I took the saint

Chapter 420 Spiritualism?
Huanan Hotel Garage
After Chacha sent Su Ze here, she didn't leave.

She knew that Su Ze didn't know the way, so she had to wait for him to solve the problem before taking him there.

Su Ze quickly connected with the friend Da Zhuang said.

The other party is a ruffian-looking man.Wearing a black vest, carrying a steel rod in his hand.

When he saw Su Ze, he came up curiously: "Are you the capable man that Da Zhuang said?"

Su Ze nodded with a dry smile, and introduced: "Yes, my name is Su Ze. What's your name?"

"My name is Xiangbei." Xiangbei said with a smirk.

Looking Su Ze up and down, he stroked Su Ze's hair curiously.

Looking down at Su Ze seriously, he asked, "No matter how I look at you, I think you look like a bitch?"

"How about I take off my pants and show you?" Su Ze said without changing his face.

Hearing this, Xiang Bei smiled, stared at Su Ze cheerfully, and jokingly said, "Okay, it just so happens that I haven't touched a woman for a few days."

The frivolous prophecy made Su Ze feel inexplicably angry.Shrugged helplessly, could it be that he looks like a woman.

He flicked his long hair casually, and inadvertently, he looked in the rearview mirror of the car and saw a pink piggy on the shoulder of his clothes.

Seeing this, Su Ze was dumbfounded.

At this time, a man in a suit came over, and the other party came directly to Xiang Bei.

"Someone is here? Can we start now?" The man looked serious and serious.

Frowning tightly, it seems that he should be the person in charge of this matter.

Xiang Bei nodded cheerfully: "That's it, a rough-looking eldest sister."

"Blind? Have you ever seen a woman who is nearly two meters tall? Or, have you seen a woman with a long Adam's apple?" The man in the suit said with disgust.

No matter how you look at it, Su Ze is a man.

Of course, except that his clothes are very pink and his hair is quite flowing.

Xiang Bei smiled awkwardly and explained: "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously! Let's go, let me tell you about this case first."

In this way, several people walked into the hotel together.

The deceased was a middle-aged man with no money and no rights.Not even relatives!
With no one to rely on, I came here to stay in a hotel, but I slept all night and didn't wake up.

Before he died, the front desk received a call, and the dead man said something like "There is a ghost, help me, I know I'm wrong".

It sounded weird, the front desk didn't think much of it, and took someone to check.When the house was checked, it was found that the deceased had died.

After hearing what happened, Su Ze asked, "What about the doubts? Is it possible that it is a neuropathy?"

"The suspicious point is that the deceased suffered a severe head injury and bled to death. No lethal weapon was found in the room. Moreover, the room was locked from the inside. Except for the room card in the hotel manager's hand, it cannot be opened at all." Xiang Bei was serious. Said.

After hearing this, Su Ze felt a little interesting.

The man in the suit at the side didn't say a word. He didn't say a word until he took the room card and entered the elevator: "Wang Zheng."

"What?" Su Ze was taken aback.

Xiang Bei explained with a smile: "His name is Wang Zheng, and he is the police officer in charge of this case. You can call him Old Wang!"

"Oh." Su Ze nodded and responded calmly.Glancing at Wang Zheng, he said unnaturally, "My name is Su Ze."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Zheng didn't pay attention.

When the elevator opened, Wang Zheng walked out indifferently.

Seeing this, Xiang Bei explained with a smile: "Don't suggest it, Lao Wang is like this. He has always had a cold face for many years! He even treats his wife and children like this."

"It's okay, I didn't like talking to people very much before." Su Ze nodded with a smile.

Several people came to the crime scene.

It's been sealed and nothing inside has been touched.

The windows were still closed, and the big bed was clean and tidy.

"The blood was dragged from the toilet to the bed. There was still blood on the phone, and it belonged to the deceased." Xiang Bei continued to explain.

The entire room was full of traces of the dead, and it was completely impossible to see that there was a murderer.

Su Ze tilted his head and looked towards the bed, staring at the big bed, he smiled awkwardly.

Silently looked away, and began to ask: "Do you think it is possible that he committed suicide?"

"Impossible, he can't knock such a big hole in his head by himself! He also threw away the tools of the crime, and then ran back to call for help!" Xiang Bei was the first to deny.

This idea is completely impossible.

Su Ze smiled awkwardly, glanced at the big bed again, and said, "You guys, do you have any other information?"

At this moment, he didn't know whether to say something or not.

If so, he would most likely be regarded as an outlier.If you don't say anything, there is no trace of the murderer here, so just investigate the case with them, when will this be investigated?

Wang Zheng came to the bedside and said coldly: "We have already checked, and there is only the deceased's DNA in the entire room. Even the footprints, we only saw the deceased's."

"That's right, so if the murderer wants to kill someone, firstly, keep his hands and feet off the ground, secondly, keep a certain distance from the deceased, and lastly, it would be even better if he knows how to penetrate walls!" Xiang Bei said cheerfully.

Because they can check it out, that's how it is.To kill someone, the murderer must have these three skills.

But, is there really such a powerful person in this world?

Wang Zheng put his gaze on Su Ze and asked, "Do you have any skills? For example, spiritism? I knew a friend before, and he knew spiritism."

"What kind of spirit does he communicate with? Yes, can he communicate with souls?" Su Ze asked cautiously.

Wang Zheng nodded, put on his gloves, and began to repeat the previous inspection.

After receiving such an answer, Su Ze let go a lot.

Diameter walked behind Wang Zheng, and asked solemnly, "What's your name?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Zheng and Xiang Bei looked at him at the same time.

Seeing him talking to the wall both cheered up.

At this time, in Su Ze's eyes, there happened to be a middle-aged man on the bed.There also happened to be a big hole on the middle-aged man's head.

All of this is very similar to the deceased described by Xiang Bei.

The other party raised his head dumbly, staring at Su Ze intently.

"What's your name?" Su Ze asked again.

He is a soul cultivator, and he is also a soul cultivator with quadruple soul power!Naturally, the soul can be seen.

However, the other party seemed to be stupid, sitting on the bed motionless, with a dull expression and empty and numb eyes.

Seeing this, Cheng Jian hurriedly reminded: "Xiao Ze, his soul has been destroyed, and he can't communicate with you at all."

"Then what should we do?" Su Ze asked.

If he couldn't communicate with the deceased, he wouldn't be able to ask anything related to the murderer.

Xiang Bei stepped forward, patted Su Ze on the shoulder, and asked, "You magic stick, do you really know psychics? There have been five people who lied to us before, and now they have been in prison for three months."

(End of this chapter)