"Carl, are you sure these three birds will look for the other three? And will the other three follow the clown?"

Lao Tulei questioned.

This is a bit of a play.

But no idea is a bad idea. Believing that birds are better than not having faith.

If he doesn't catch anyone, he will have to resign and apologize for his death!

No matter whether it is a bird or a human, just pull it out and you will know!

For a month, the clown has led a group of "clown" believers who are easily deluded and committed crimes, setting fires, bombings, riots... and committing too many cases.

Assembling half of the state bureau police force could make him run away, and the entire federal face was thrown into the Gulf of Solaska!

"I'm not sure if the swallows will follow the clown, but I believe the friendship between them and Sel. The animals are actually more stubborn than humans. They are very persistent in trying to protect their owners. At the time of the incident, Sel was injured and shouted, and the two swallows flew out and came back soon. They collided desperately to the elevator to try to notify other humans to rescue Sel. So I think the other three birds are likely to follow Sel's head. If the head is on the clown, it would be the best."

Carl said seriously.

He was sitting in the passenger seat, and Lao Tulei was driving, following Yan Zi's signal tracker.

The swallows flew much faster than the car. The three swallows flew in two directions. The two cars walked around the streets and alleys, and the alarm bells were shaking, avoiding pedestrians and following the swallows.

Near the fifth block of the crime scene, Swallow wandered several times, stopped on the balcony of a residential building, and stayed for a while.

Just as everyone was about to arrange people to rush up, the three swallows flew to the "ghost town" in Truman District. This time, they did not hesitate anymore and flew directly into the ghost town, hovering over the sky for a while, which seemed particularly urgent.

Carl and Uncle Lei looked at each other and got off the car with a tacit understanding.

Five people came out of two cars, quietly guarded several entrances to the Minsheng Community of Ghost City, monitored them comprehensively, and then called all the staff at the scene of the crime and returned to their positions quickly.

When the swallows were tired of flying in the sky, they stopped to the last building of the unfinished building, and the other three swallows were placed nearby to catch insects and eat them.

Hearing the birds of the "family people", they flew to meet up. The six birds were neatly standing on the balcony of the last building of the unfinished building, chirping from time to time.

If the bird flies to other places, Uncle Tu Lei may be skeptical, but if the bird flies into the ghost town, Raymond will believe it 90%!

The clever clown felt that the most dangerous place was the safest. After the police removed the people who were squatting in the people's livelihood community, the homeless men came back to treat the ghost town as a mansion.

The last time I surrounded the Minsheng community, I almost caught this damn clown!

Minsheng Community is too big, and there are other homeless people sleeping in it. If he runs away from him, he really doesn’t have to play!

Carl knew Raymond's anxiety and quickly screened the sound waves and confirmed that more than half an hour ago, someone had indeed come back, accompanied by the sound of swallows.

Carl nodded at Raymond and pointed to the building they had searched for.

"There is a chemical laboratory bench, hurry up! Be smart!"

After the staff were in place, Raymond made a gesture, and several guys quietly sneaked into the building with a test bench and stood by the stairs.

This temporary operation was too urgent, and the special operation team was coming. It would take more than an hour at the earliest. There was no way to storm the rooftop, so they could only guard a group of people and sneak in.

Raymond and Carl led a few veterans to sneak into the target house, while others were scattered outside the building, blocking several entrances and exits of the building.

In order to prevent the last time, he was confused by other homeless people wearing black hooded cloaks and missed the audience and passed the test, Carl kept turning on the sound wave to identify the super power, so as to accurately locate the clown James himself.

Temporary actions can only be arranged like this.

If Carl's sense of smell was there, this lawless clown would not know how many times he had died!

Everyone who sneaked into the building was careful and highly nervous.

Lao Tulei's fingers holding the gun turned white and gritted his teeth.

He and Carl were the first to come to the large flat layer of the last time there was a laboratory bench.

Raymond and Carl hid under the window and listened carefully to the sound.

Carl was much calmer. When he came into the building, he heard the voice of the clown James from the few words he spoke from the building.

Carl had heard this sound at the scene of the warehouse case.

Even if Carl did not tell where the clown was, Uncle Tu Lei could infer that the clown was in the last time he lived.

Although the super special police are awesome, ordinary detectives can do this level.

"It's inside." Carl told Raymond with a lip, pointing to the dilapidated and dark house.

The buildings in Minsheng Community were almost always under the care of the typhoon, and the windows were stripped down, so Raymond and Carl under the corridor window quickly stood up and glanced at them, and they could see someone in the house lighting candles.

Carl confirmed that the frequency of this breathing sound was the murderous clown at the scene of Serg’s crime!

Raymond whispered to keep watch and the people on other floors to be arrested.

Carl waved his hand and signaled not to use it.

He gave the kind bald uncle a backhand to show his special training results for more than a week.

He used his voice to defend his position and locked the clown who was changing clothes in the kitchen. "Swish and swish" several sound wave halberds flew over, puffing through the clown's shoulders, thighs, and feet, and nailed him to the dirty and worn wall.

"Uh!"

The sudden scream broke the dead silence of the ghost city.

All the homeless people living in the building hid like frightened birds.

Carl and Old Bald Lei both jumped in through the window, bypassed the gray spider-web test bench, and met with the clown James for the first time - he was nailed to the wall, his face was distorted and painfully.

Thanks to poor Sell!

Thank you, Swallows!

Lao Tulei excitedly pointed a gun at the clown whose makeup was half gone. His face was even more distorted than the clown, and his nose was crooked. He shouted:

"Let you kill someone fuckingly! Let you kill someone fuckingly! I'll catch you! Death! The Federation will prepare an electric chair for you! Just go and do magic with God!"

"Hahaha...hehe..."

The clown James, who was nailed to the wall and sweated coldly on his face, smiled in a low voice, but unfortunately he couldn't escape Carl's restraint.

The bleeding and pain made him unable to say things that could be pretended, and he just kept sneering with gale.

There was only a little rain left in the kitchen. He and the god Isno made an appointment with him to hand over Sel's skull nearby. He wanted to come up and wash the makeup on his face, put on ordinary clothes, turn into other people's faces, and avoid investigation.

Unexpectedly, the police were so quick that the dragon blocked him from the head or the tail.

Quick, accurate, vicious!

The transparent strips that appeared out of thin air pierced him through the wall!

His majestic three-blade claw knife was still thrown at his feet, so he didn't have the chance to hold the knife...

"Haha...you...you are a super-powerful person..." The clown James did not beg for mercy or was not afraid. The blurred face of the oil paint was full of crazy and sinister smiles.

He recognized Carl.

Silver-gray-haired devil!
Chapter completed!