Chapter 138 The police don’t think you look like a good person either

"The vessel cracked. Did the guy run away?"

"No, it seems he was killed by the same person."

"the same person?"

"The person who destroyed the vessel was also the person who killed him. Originally, even if he failed, he should have been imprisoned with a police officer."

"It's not much better. Fortunately, we blocked the numerology first, but then we will be prepared to deal with the police. As long as there are no URA Association guys, they shouldn't notice us."

"It's good. Just make some money down there and don't get involved in the bad things above. There's the East Derby tomorrow. Those horse ears should be able to calm down a little bit, right?"

In the exotic West District, in front of the corridor of the South First Ring Road of Jinghuo Street, Ma Niang, dressed in a black formal dress, stood there quietly, waiting for the chatting gang members to pass by.

She stood in the blind spot of these people's vision. With her rich experience as a spirit being, she was very familiar with this kind of "hide and seek".

The real difficulty lies in suppressing the dissatisfaction and irritability in my heart and watching those people gradually walk away.

At this time, she had a calmness and restraint about her. It would have seemed to Omer that he was a little surprised. He was surprised that he could see in the other person a more mature attitude like his sister, and then sighed that these two people are indeed the same.

sisters.

Or maybe it's another kind of mutual influence that's different from blood ties.

But her enthusiasm still dissipated, because just as she was about to catch up with the people in front, she heard the untimely sound of brakes coming from behind.

"Commissioner Sunday, I brought what you asked for."

The sound of greeting that came immediately after the sound of brakes made her face sag, replaced by a look of indifference and impatience that someone would be familiar with.

"I should have said, don't call me that outside." She turned her head and looked at the guy who spoke suddenly.

She has long brown hair, a drop of white on her forehead, rosy red eyes that are intense and aggressive, and a heroic face with an unruly curve at the corner of her mouth.

As for the first impression, anyone would think that she is a very handsome and chic horse lady.

Wearing a similar formal suit and having a surname like "Symbol", he is unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people, but in her eyes he is just a naughty kid.

It was the trouble that the old woman of the "Symbol" family forced herself into.

The symbol of Sirius, the pioneer of the interstellar "expedition", returned briefly from the Tianmen City competition field, and then frequently did things that required her to wipe her butt, without the worry of sitting in the student union.

"Why bother making such an expression? Tracking those minions won't accomplish much. Why don't we come back here and then go directly to them as members of the Central Committee of Questions and Answers?"

She suggested confidently, as she always does.

Since we firmly believe that "Sirius is the brightest star", we must have this indomitable strength and confidence.

But in Zhou Jingjing's eyes, he is just a child who cannot see the stubbornness and willfulness in the world.

Just like this time, the other party and several other horse girls were defeated by the monster-like monster in the house, and then they couldn't find a good reason to fool the local police, so that they had to come here to fish for them——

Some people are addicted to food, but the person who is considered as the symbol family is unwilling to use the family's power. Instead, he uses his status as a member of the Central Committee of Questions and Issues under the name of the URA Association to ask for help, which is still acceptable for the time being.

When she thought of this, her expression relaxed slightly.

When the Sirius symbol pressed the button on the car platform, causing the back seat door to automatically open, the passenger shown from the back seat made her slightly startled, and then chuckled.

"The old woman agreed?" she asked, looking at the passenger who was exactly the same as her from appearance to body shape to clothing.

The latter was quietly closing his eyes and breathing steadily, as if he was in a peaceful dream.

"Of course, I won't steal such a thing."

Knowing that she was asking about the old guy's attitude, the Sirius symbol curled his lips.

"In that case..."

Resisting the impulse caused by the convergence tendency from the depths of his soul, Zhou Jingjing turned his head and glanced at the direction where the two monsters appeared before, thought about it, and fished out the terminal.

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Sunday Quietness: [In a foreign land?]

"?"

Omo, who was sitting at the door of the police station's intelligence room, looked at the communication with some surprise. After glancing at the scattered police officers and other visitors around him, he immediately typed out a response:

[You might as well speak frankly]

When your message delivery does not show failure, asking the other party if they are in a foreign country is nonsense.

To be able to have this special horse girl talk nonsense to him... Omer thought it was quite a big problem.

Sunday Tranquility: [That monster is you, right?]

[…Could it be that you’re here to warn me about being secretive again? 】

Sunday Tranquility: [No, what do you think of that monster?]

[The negative emotions originated from a certain horse girl, which were artificially guided and shaped but lacked training.

It is probably not a finished product yet. The police also found a ritual site near the monster that strengthened and stabilized negative energy, but it was pointed at another small gang.

To be honest, I'm starting to wonder if all the small gangs from foreign lands are involved in this kind of business】

Business?

Sunday Tranquility: […kidnapping horse girls?]

[No... Although there may be, those two negative energies, I mean the horse-eared monster, are all derived from the spirit of the same horse girl. That kind of spirit is lonely and gloomy, but the actual age may be young, and there is a

The identity probably comes from the arrogance of strength]

Obsession that can condense negative energy mostly originates from impulsive and emotional young people.

It is not impossible for middle-aged people and even the elderly, but the negative emotions accumulated over many years usually lack some purity due to the self-regulation of the holders.

Do you understand what adults’ ability to withstand stress and adjust is?

Mature social animals will even try to hold on. If they can't hold on any longer, go to a psychiatrist.

Middle-aged and elderly people who really have no guidance or stability and can find their way to the dark side are often found on wanted lists and the like.

That would be simpler, after all, every decent prisoner has agents who compile his intelligence and information in order to have a chance of arresting him smoothly.

Sunday Tranquility: [The scope has suddenly narrowed a lot, but what evidence is this conclusion based on? 】

[Observation, experience, and conjecture. Although it sounds unconvincing, I quite trust this answer sheet]

Sunday Quiet: [Central Teresin gathers G1 potential Ma Niang from all local Teresin and other Ma Niang academies, and there have been no missing cases in the past five years]

[Perhaps earlier than five years? But to be honest, with contemporary technology, as long as there is a spiritual body, there is no need to kidnap the person in order to cultivate the monster]

——Sunday Tranquility shared a coordinate with you————

Quiet Sunday: [Come here when you are free, sign up, ring the bell, and someone will discuss the next step with you, and maybe there will be a new commission you are looking forward to]

Sunday Tranquility: [Okay, I won’t disturb you and the girls’ celebration party, see you later. 】

Where is the celebration party... Omo looked up again and looked at the intelligence room that had not yet opened the door.

The people at Penguin Logistics, except for Croissant, didn't pay much attention to bonuses and incident information. After the completion, they waited until Omer paid the check and then left.

Although Angel Angel seemed to want to stay, he was dragged away by Texas.

Mastima disappeared without knowing when, and the angels said their goodbyes unilaterally.

But according to this, there should also be a bread man sitting next to him - referring to the croissant represented by the name "croissant".

But the baker is very busy, and he doesn’t know how many part-time jobs he takes on and how much business he does.

Within five minutes of waiting with him, I received three calls. The content of the unabashedly unilateral calls directly related to 'source of supply', 'tariffs' and so on. I was quickly called away by a new call.

It was Omo who reminded her before leaving that he would tell her if there was any progress in the case, and the latter mentioned that it was inconvenient to talk about this because of his work number, so the two had some subsequent interactions.

We quickly exchanged contact information.

Different from the previous QR code work number, this time it was directly a line number and phone number, but Omer was not very happy that he had obtained the private contact information of one of the members of Penguin Logistics so quickly.

He was still thinking about what happened before, and then a call from Zhou Jingjing brought his thoughts to Ma Niang.

Now I think that since this case is quite involved and is clearly related to Ma Niang, the three goddesses have not made any move. I don't know whether they are not interested in worldly affairs or simply do not know. They can go back to the back mountain to try their luck later.

But tomorrow is the East Derby, and I guess God will also go to the game.

"Is Omer Linton here?"

A greeting interrupted his drifting thoughts. It was the door to the intelligence room that finally opened. A police officer was looking around with a few pages of documents, and then he saw himself with his right hand raised high.

"Here, may I ask -" "Follow me, go and settle your bounty first."

"OK."

Although the police officer with the frown lines was not very friendly and was even more impatient, when the topic of income came up, these became trivial matters.

And it is also understandable that the police are dissatisfied with the "brave men" who stepped in to kill the meritorious service, not to mention that the performance here was so outstanding that the police were relatively marginalized.

Omer would not despise the security force because of this. After all, he knew that the police always wanted stability when facing such cases. First, they had to consider the damage to the building and then the possibility of accidental injury. The considerations and preparations before handling the matter were all important.

Heap, and the efficiency is even more subtle because of actual implementation issues.

——At this time, all the other passers-by who had a hand in it would have already been involved.
To be continued...