I really don't want to be a disaster

Just as Yi Rin was silently planning the invasion route, the phone in his arms vibrated slightly.

As early as halfway through the road, Irin had turned the phone to silent mode.

Originally, Yi Rin didn't want to pay attention to it, but the vibration didn't tire of it, it kept shaking.

"Huh? It's Mengmeng."

For the sake of safety, before answering the phone, Yi Rin silently stepped back 20 meters.

According to what Yi Rin knew about Molly, if she dared not to answer, Aunt Molly had at least 10 ways to make Yi Rin give Yi Rin an unforgettable punishment for the crime of "deliberately not answering Miss Mo's phone call".

For example... Turn the volume of Yi Lin's phone to MA, and then some unsuitable sounds resound in the night sky, a hundred times a hundred times.

Just imagining Aunt Molly's unpredictable revenge method made Irin's scalp tingle involuntarily.

"Hey?"

"Are you near the target location now?"

Molly's words sounded inquiring, but there was unmistakable affirmation in her tone.

Yi Rin lowered her voice: "Didn't you already know?"

"Humph." On the other end of the phone, there was a little squeak: "If I guessed correctly, someone is having a headache about how to sneak in?"

Irene was silent and did not deny it.

Molly was silent for a few seconds, then snorted lightly: "I just did a general survey of the industry under Xiao Mo's name, in addition to Hengyang medical equipment, he actually invested in research on mechanical prosthetics, neural connection technology, and some illegal weapons technology..."

"Of course, on the surface he's just a legitimate businessman..."

"I said, Miss, what time is it now? Can you make a long story short?" Yi Rin reluctantly interrupted Molly's words.

"Uh, sorry, occupational disease." Molly also realized that she seemed a little long-winded, and her tone paused: "In general, the old man has secretly studied the technology of human transformation, and he really succeeded. But I checked. It's over, the one who died downstairs in your house..."

"It should be the only 'finished product' for now."

Finished goods?

Yi Rin pouted, noncommittal.

How can the finished product be so easy to deal with, Xiao Yi's stuff... Compared with the complete body in the future, it is not even a semi-finished product.

Of course, now that Yi Rin is squatting at Xiao Mo's door, he doesn't have time to explain too much.

But Irin also understood the deep meaning of Molly's words.

The translation is: there should be no more iron lumps, you can kill them with confidence.

Molly went on to say: "In 1 minute, I will hack into Xiao's AI system on time."

Irene's eyes narrowed.

"If the AI ​​housekeeper of the Xiao family is completely removed, it will easily leave traces. But letting the AI ​​'sleep for a while' without knowing it is a small case for me."

"Sleep... how long?"

Molly said firmly: "5 minutes, to be precise, it should be 5 minutes and 32 seconds. During this time..."

"enough."

Irin interrupted Molly.

Taking a quick look at the Apostle's panel, during this time, the psionic value has been restored to full value.

"There are 11 bodyguards left of the Xiao family in that house. They are scattered everywhere. The location is probably..."

Molly roughly reported the locations of the 11 Xiao family bodyguards.

11 bodyguards?

Yirin counted her kills with her fingers...the numbers don't match.

But...it doesn't matter.

"Xiao Mo's communication tools cannot be located. One possibility is that he doesn't have a mobile phone, and the second possibility is... He is hiding in a place with magnetic interference. For example... an underground secret room or something."

"Okay." Yi Rin silently remembered the location Molly reported.

"After you hang up, count down 60 seconds to yourself."

Molly took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, and then realized that her palms were all sweaty.

She had never been so nervous.

"you……"

Molly struggled for a few seconds.

The words "be careful" swayed in his mouth a few times, but they were still held back by Molly.

Hmm, I just don't want rare research material to die.

Molly thought, changing her rhetoric.

"I'll come to your house for coffee tomorrow."

Yi Rin was speechless: "Did you forget that my house has been bombed..."

"Then you can buy it yourself!!" Molly growled into the phone in a low voice: "And you fried it yourself!"

"No money..."

"roll!"

Molly hangs up.

59.

58.

57.

The moment Molly hung up the phone, Yi Rin's face sank.

The countdown started.

Molly said 60 seconds, it must be 60 seconds.

milliseconds are not bad.

……

……

Xu Zhiyong raised the cordon.

He's been circling this weird lump of iron for about 10 minutes.

Still no results come out.

He has more than 30 years of criminal investigation experience.

Xu Zhiyong asked himself that in the past 30 years, he has seen all kinds of weird and unpredictable cases, as well as all kinds of vicious and psychopathic criminals.

Experienced Xu Zhiyong is not a false name.

Looking at the circle of young people looking at him with hopeful eyes, Xu Zhiyong felt that his scalp was a little stiff and his throat was a little blocked.

But Xu Zhiyong knew that at such a time, he must not be cowardly.

So he could only cough twice, moisten his throat, and start to analyze: "The deceased... I can't tell the gender at the moment..."

Let's not say whether there is anything wrong with the word "dead"...

This is not to mention gender, whether it is a human being or not is still up for debate.

"According to the on-site speculation, the cause of death is most likely decapitation..."

"?"

"??"

"???"

This metal head is separated from the body by more than ten centimeters, and the scene is covered in the face, still need... speculate?

"According to speculation, the killer's strength should be very high... um... very high..."

I can't make it up any time soon!

"excuse me."

At this moment, a slightly hoarse voice mixed with magnetism entered Xu Zhiyong's ears.

Xu Zhiyong was interrupted for analysis. Instead of being angry, he was happy. He looked back gratefully to see who was so good at it.

Seeing this, Xu Zhiyong was stunned.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a floral shirt with short sleeves, colorful beach pants and flip-flops on his lower body. He did not know when he appeared in the alert circle.

The middle-aged man seemed to be less than 40 years old, younger than Xu Zhiyong, but the messy beard gave off an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes.

After Xu Zhiyong was stunned for a moment, he shouted at the others with a straight face: "Didn't you ask you to block the scene? Why did you put irrelevant people in?"

put in?

The other police officers were stunned when they heard the words.

They didn't even notice where the fancy-looking guy ran in from.

"This gentleman..." Although his face was stunned, but the accusation was where one of Xu Zhiyong's policemen stepped forward and habitually said in a dispassionate tone: "There is a murder case here, no one is involved. Please leave immediately!"

"Tsk tsk tsk." The man in beach pants glanced at the piece of scrap iron in the center of the warning area, and said with a smile, "This is not as simple as a murder case."

Xu Zhiyong was slightly moved when he heard the words.

How does this guy know...

At this time, someone next to Xu Zhiyong whispered: "You still need to say this? As long as you are not blind, you can see it, right?"

Xu Zhiyong: "..."

"Oh! By the way! I almost forgot that I have a certificate!" The man in beach pants groped around in a hurry.

Xu Zhiyong twitched the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes and reminded kindly, "You don't have pockets on your body..."

"Yo! It's here!" The man in the beach pants had a look of surprise on his face, and then he took out a small crumpled black cover, and opened one page to show it in front of Xu Zhiyong.

"Where did you get it from?" Xu Zhiyong took a step back in fright.

"It does not matter."

"The important thing is that from now on, all of you are irrelevant..."

The middle-aged man in beach pants grinned brightly: "This place is taken over by the 'professionals'."

Today, there are two 3000-word chapters, which is equal to the usual three chapters, so...you know, the recommendation ticket is thrown up!

Chapter 38 Slaughter... from behind (3700 words)

professional?

This bells and whistles...

What a mess!

"Where are there any paper documents now, go, go, don't mess around here..."

The young police officer sneered and waved his hand, trying to drive the man in shorts away.

Xu Zhiyong didn't care at first, but he raised his eyes inadvertently.

On the crumpled document, there is a...

Imprints that cannot be copied.

"!"

Xu Zhiyong's expression turned solemn.

"Shut up! Stop! Close the team!"

Xu Zhiyong waved his hand and pressed the button three times without hesitation.

The others were shocked when they heard this.