Chapter 54: Catcher Wu Xian

Wu Xian rubbed his hands.

He entered the Blessed Land through Cui Cui Pan Guan's invitation letter, and Xu Ming's home is the crime scene, so it is very normal to have Cui Cui Pan Guan's statue.

"Hey, three chances to worship gods right away, Cui Cui Pan Guan is really too generous."

"However..."

"Are they all the same statue, so the choice is less?"

Wu Xian complained a few words, then hurriedly took the incense and inserted it into the incense burner.

Wu Xian endured the urge to complain, took the package to the locker room, and changed into the Inspector's uniform.

A drop of fresh blood dripped on Wu Xian's forehead.

But in the mirror, there were shadows of five people.

After becoming an Inspector.

Tomorrow's itinerary has been set.

He slept very badly last night.

In the office, four agents were already waiting here.

Wu Xian's footsteps were much lighter.

He was ready to return to the scene first and trace the murderer's whereabouts along the traces.

He followed the map and found his office.

Wu Xian was dumbfounded.

"Do you want me to squeeze some toothpaste for you?"

"All the procedures have been completed, and the hospital has also helped you resign. You only need to sign, and you will be an official Inspector of the Investigation Bureau."

After Wu Xian signed.

Accompanied by Wu Xian's singing and movements, their movements were synchronized with Wu Xian's. Their fingers brushed their teeth, and every time their fingers poked, a burst of blood foam sprayed out.

This made him feel not very beautiful, and he quickly put away the three Flying Blade Incantations.

He was the only one in the washroom.

Although the Blessed Land and reality are two different things, when he was a detective, he had long wanted to mix into the regular army to play around. This Blessed Land gave him this opportunity, and it felt not bad.

Once an excellent FBL agent, but later committed a shocking extermination case...

If you ask Wu Xian which skill he practiced most proficiently in his years as a detective, it must be finding people and making sure he is not found by others.

The law enforcement department of this world.

"I... Nima!"

He Ya, with a face full of blood and split cheeks, was face to face with Wu Xian, her eyes filled with chilling coldness.

Huge, but featureless. If it weren't for the sign hanging outside, it would be hard to say what was different from other buildings.

Wu Xian wrote down the things in the case file.

His favorite sleeping position was to lie on his side with his hands and feet hugging the quilt. This position could greatly improve his sleep quality.

Under the leadership of a senior female agent, he found the old Inspector he met last night.

Since entering this Blessed Land, he has been in a passive state, like a little lamb in a forest surrounded by wolves. Only by getting the god-worshiping props quickly can he have some sense of security.

Choosing what suits him from different god-worshiping rewards and putting together interesting combination effects is one of Wu Xian's pleasures in the Blessed Land, but these three Cui Cui Pan Guan statues deprived Wu Xian of this pleasure.

As soon as Wu Xian sat opposite his desk, he handed over a file.

They were Wu Xian's subordinates, all young men, strong and sturdy, with broad shoulders and thick waists. Wu Xian patted them, and there were hard muscle bumps under their clothes.

He always felt a strange airflow in front of his nose, warm, with a faint fragrance.

"Madam, I am not Cao Cao..."

Although Wu Xian's spirit was stronger and his personality was worse, he was a human after all. Not to mention being stared at by four ghosts, even if it were four people, it would be difficult for him to sleep.

Wu Xian was scared by this scene, but fortunately, he had the Flying Blade Incantation as his confidence, and he dared to joke with the malevolent entity.

Ye Shuxia, Xu Qingfeng, He Ya, and Xu Xiaoyan all stood behind Wu Xian with pale faces in their dying postures.

Named Xue Ye, Jin Mo, Gu Ge, and Ji Rou.

So he opened his eyes and met another pair of eyes.

With talismans.

Neither left nor right, so lie flat.

He flipped through it casually.

The Chief Inspector, who looked like a kind fat old man, changed his face immediately.

There was a case file on the desk. This was what Wu Xian asked the old Inspector for in advance. The information of the prisoner who went for psychiatric evaluation that day, the prisoner's name was Wei Hao.

The office building of the Investigation Bureau was the same as other buildings in this world.

The nine things that appeared in front of him were all exactly the same. All nine props were talismans, Flying Blade Incantations!

It was now the next morning.

Now it was late, and Wu Xian was ready to take a good rest to face tomorrow's challenge.

According to Wu Xian's habit, he must wash up before going to bed.

The structure of the Investigation Bureau was very simple, with two levels: Inspector and agent. Only the Inspector had the power to lead a team to investigate cases alone, and agents could only obey the Inspector's command.

"Your uniform and equipment are in the bag at the door."

It seems they only communicate with Wu Xian when needed.

"So fast?"

However, they had no reaction.

"Change quickly, and go handle the case for me immediately. I only give you three days. You must catch that puppy back for me, go!"

He prepared a set of new clothes folded by his wife, washed his body clean, and finally stood in front of the washbasin, humming and brushing his teeth.

The names of the four agents.

But Wu Xian couldn't sleep for a long time today.

So Wu Xian hated his sleep being disturbed.

Wu Xian's singing stopped, his movements became slow, and toothpaste foam flowed down the corners of his mouth.

The full name is Federal Bureau of Lookup, people usually call it FBL Federal Investigation Bureau, and its functions are very different from the police in reality.

Although lying flat is uncomfortable, it can barely sleep.

Then he saw two bloody old men hanging on the ceiling, two pitch-black eyes staring straight at him.

This one is the Director of the Investigation Bureau.

"Ah this..."

While brushing.

However, Wu Xian soon discovered that he could only see these four things in the mirror, and they at least wouldn't disturb Wu Xian's sleep.

But when all three sticks of incense were inserted into the incense burner.

Wu Xian was unable to complain. He was so afraid that he wouldn't agree.

And all rubbed on the middle finger.

As the saying goes, early to bed and early to rise is the enemy of dark circles.

The four ghosts on the mirror made Wu Xian end his wash in a hurry.

His waist didn't hurt, his breath didn't pant, his back was straight, and with nine Flying Blade Incantations, ordinary wandering malevolent entities couldn't help him!

Now other Inspectors have work, so Wu Xian can only lead the team to investigate his own family's extermination case.

Wu Xian told a joke that wasn't funny to relieve his tension, then turned around and saw the doctor's daughter Xu Xiaoyan...

Wu Xian yawned, with dark circles under his eyes, and came to the door of the Investigation Bureau.

Flying Blade Incantation: Gather Qi into a blade, the blade is invisible, can cut flesh and bone, break stone and gold, can be used 【3/3】 times.

However, the information in the case file didn't help much in catching him.

Therefore, Wu Xian was very confident in catching the prisoner, so he waved his hand and moved forward with his head held high with the four agents.

"Let's go, I'll take you to make contributions."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 55 =====