Akasha's terrible appearance and sinister tone made the young women present scream.

Bai Yutang frowned: "Everyone who has nothing to do with it." As he said, he said to Qu Yanming and another bodyguard at the door: "You two watch the scene first."

The two of them cooperated to invite everyone else out of the room. The fortune teller named Akasha shouted in a broken voice as he walked: "If you don't believe in curses, you won't believe in demons... you will be punished by demons~~~"

Shaking his head, Bai Yutang turned around and saw that Gongsun and Zhan Zhao were already surrounded by the safe, carefully examining the corpse that was everywhere with strangeness.

Gongsun frowned, looked at it for a long time, and said to Bai Yutang: "You have to go back and take out the body to determine the cause of death."

Bai Yutang was silent for a while and asked, "Has he been liberated?"

Gongsun shook his head: "No... it was folded up."

"Fold..." Bai Yutang smiled bitterly, "Cut up the person?"

"To be honest?" Gongsun smiled slightly, "It really doesn't seem like people can do it." After that, he walked out of the room and washed his hands.

Bai Yutang patted Zhan Zhao, who was still staring at the corpse in the box, and asked, "Maoer, what did you see? So serious?!"

Zhan Zhao thought for a while and said, "Xiaobai, have you ever seen a car recycled, using a hydraulic machine to press the car?"

Bai Yutang nodded, "Indeed, four steel plates on all sides, plus one surface, can squeeze people into squares. The question is, why do you make this happen?"

"Two mentalities~~" Zhan Zhao said with his arms in his arms, "The simple mentality is that the murderer wants people to focus on the curse of the box corpse~~~"

"Where is the second?" Bai Yutang asked, "Isn't a simple mentality?"

"Well~~ Then we have to analyze it from his behavior." Zhan Zhao said, "This murderer is very meticulous, confident and even arrogant."

"Yeah~~" Bai Yutang nodded, "Looking at the scene of the murder of this secret room safe he made, he should also add that he is bored~~"

Zhan Zhao walked slowly around the table and looked at the safe from all angles: "After he finished it, he should have gone around like this~~ It was like appreciating his masterpiece... He would stuff his phone into the victim's mouth, which was the best proof. He was mocking him, mocking everyone, as if saying..."

"He is a god..." Bai Yutang continued, "It's not a human... right?"

Zhan Zhao nodded helplessly.

Bai Yutang understood and summarized: "Okay~ Another pervert who jokes about human life~~"

At this time, two synchronized voices came from the door: "Oh~~ It's so terrifying~~ The boss just wants to buy this with money??"

Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao turned around and saw the twins appearing at the door with a suitcase in one hand.

"You two are not doing anything!" Bai Yutang said to the box, "The person who collected the money was inside...there are nothing!"

"Where is the boss?" Xiao Ding looked around.

Others also looked around... Bai Jintang was standing at the door just now - where did he go?

In the bathroom, Gongsun turned on the faucet and washed his hands... Perhaps because of his many years of habit as a forensic doctor, Gongsun would first wear gloves to wash, wash the gloves clean, then take off the gloves and wash his hands.

He lowered his head to the water, his mind was filled with the strange dead body just now, and suddenly he felt the back was warm... When he looked up, he saw Bai Jintang standing behind him at some point.

He looked at the person in the mirror with some confusion, "Why are you here?" Gongsun asked while washing his hands.

Bai Jintang didn't say anything, smiled and lowered his head to Gongsun's ear and said, "You looked so sexy when you had a post-mortem just now."

Gongsun smiled but said nothing.

Bai Jintang stood beside him, waiting for him to finish washing his hands

When the two came out of the bathroom again, the S.C.I. police officers had arrived.

After the on-site investigation and evidence collection were completed, Gongsun asked everyone to lock the box and take it back to the forensic room of S.C.I.~ Zhan Zhao Bai Yutang saw that he looked anxious and knew that he could not wait to take the body out of the box.

Just then, there was a quarrel at the door. Carlos's secretary Lu Yan was grabbing Qu Yanming and another bodyguard and saying that they were responsible.

"It's you, no one can do anything except you!" Lu Yan was extremely excited and said to the police officer around him: "Police officer! I must have done something when I caught them, and there was no one else!"

"But..." Zhan Zhao suddenly asked: "The key is with you...is it?"

"I..." Lu Yan was slightly stunned, let go of Qu Yanming and the bodyguard, and said to himself in a daze, "It won't be a curse... it's just a legend... it won't be true..."

"What legend?" Zhan Zhao felt that her behavior was a little strange, so he took her to the lounge alone and sat down to chat.

Bai Yutang and other police officers questioned everyone present, and after making records, only Qu Yanming and another bodyguard named Feng Jie were left behind.

He patted Qu Yanming on the shoulder apologetically, "You two have to go to the police station to make a more detailed record, and you need to describe the details."

After saying that, Wang Chao and Zhang Long took the two back to the bureau first.

Before leaving, Qu Yanming looked back at the lounge, his eyes a little complicated.

"What's wrong?" Bai Yutang was a little puzzled.

"Well..." Qu Yanming thought for a while and said, "Captain, this morning, I heard Mr. Carlos and Secretary Lu's body in when they put the box into it..." As he said, pointing to the door of the special meeting room, "They quarreled fiercely inside."

"Yes!" Feng Jie said, "I heard it too."

"What are they quarrels?" Bai Yutang asked.

"Because the door is closed, I can't hear it clearly, but they repeatedly mentioned the word curse." Qu Yanming said.

"Yes!" Feng Jie added, "Because Lu Yan's voice is very sharp, these two words are the clearest."

At this time, Zhan Zhao and Lu Yan had already come out of the room, and Wang Chao and Zhang Long brought the three of them back to the police station.

"Maoer, how about it?" Bai Yutang saw Zhan Zhao frowned, feeling that the situation might not be very good.

Zhan Zhao sighed and said, "Let's talk while you go." As he said that, he pulled Bai Yutang and walked out.

"Where do you go?" Bai Yutang was a little puzzled. He also wanted to watch the surveillance video of the museum.

"Carlos's house!" Zhan Zhao said.

He ordered Ma Han and Zhao Hu to watch the surveillance video. Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao left the museum and drove to Carlos' villa on the outskirts of the city.

"Just just now, Lu Yan told a very interesting story." Zhan Zhao gently tapped his chin with his index finger, "There is a curse about the corpse of the box."

"Let me tell me." Bai Yutang asked with interest.

"The origin of this box of corpses is very special." Zhan Zhao said, "This is the last box of corpses of the Tutsi tribe."

"The last one?" Bai Yutang was puzzled, "I won't do it after that?"

Zhan Zhao shook his head: "The Tutsi clan is exterminated, exterminated!"

Bai Yutang was a little surprised, "Are you saying... they were not naturally extinct?"

"Yeah." Zhan Zhao nodded, "The Tusi people lived in the jungle of a small island in Southeast Asia. About a hundred years ago, a Dutch merchant ship broke down on that small island. The Tusi people rescued them and treated them warmly...

However, after the crew members were rescued, they were amazed at the exquisite craftsmanship of the Tutsi clan's box corpses, so they killed all the Tutsi people and wanted to steal these precious corpses... The only surviving Tutsi clan leader burned all the corpses..."

"So...whether the corpse of the box exhibited this time?" Bai Yutang was puzzled.

"...It's the leader..." Zhan Zhao said.

"……………” Bai Yutang's face was quite surprised, "You mean..."

Zhan Zhao nodded: "Those Dutch people were so angry... They had seen the process of making corpses, so they turned the leader into corpses alive."

After hearing this, Bai Yutang frowned: "No wonder the expression of the corpse is so painful and resentful."

"Before that leader died, he used the spells passed down from generation to generation by the Tutsi people... to curse these Dutch people and their descendants." Zhan Zhao said, "According to Lu Yan, Carlos got this box of corpses from an old Dutch man."

"That old man is the descendant of one of the Dutch people?" Bai Yutang asked, "What later? Was that curse fulfilled?"

"It is said... they all died of unlimited deaths." Zhan Zhao said, "Carlos has just lost his beloved wife who has been with him for twenty years recently... his youngest son also suffered from a strange disease and became crazy, so he began to believe in the curse and wanted to find someone to get rid of it."

Bai Yutang was silent for a moment: "Lu Yan quarreled with him, probably because she was afraid that this thing would bring bad luck to others if she sold it."

"Oh~~" Zhan Zhao looked at him, "It's pretty good if my brother didn't buy it."

"Do you believe it?" Bai Yutang smiled, "Maoer, you didn't believe in these ghosts and gods before."

Zhan Zhao nodded, "I don't believe it. All demons grow from human hearts." He glanced at Bai Yutang and said slowly: "So, being targeted by someone with inner demons is no different from being targeted by a demon."

"Ahhhhh~~~~~~~~~~~~" Suddenly, a scream of an extremely sharp woman interrupted, and the sound came from the villa.

"……Just now……"

"……yes!"

"You heard it too..."

“…That’s right!”

"……in……"

"……yes!"

The two of them quickly got out of the car, rushed to the villa door, and slapped the towering iron door, but no one came to open it.

"Ahhhh~~~" Another sound, more tragic than before.

Bai Yutang took two steps back, ran up after running, quickly stepped on the iron door and the wall~~ In three steps, he jumped down, opened the door with his backhand, and ran inside with Zhan Zhao.

Through the garden, there is a white medieval villa with screams constantly coming from the villa.

Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao didn't care about anything else and rushed into the villa directly...

I saw a middle-aged woman kneeling on the ground and screaming constantly.

There were several blood-broken animal limbs in front of her - like white puppies, with pale fluff covered with blood, and looked extremely terrifying.

"Hehehehehehe..." A chuckle came from above.

When the two looked up, they saw a boy sitting on the handrail of the corridor on the second floor. He looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, with short brown curly hair, pale skin, white shirt and black trousers...

He sat on a black iron fence, shaking his legs leisurely, looking like he could fall off at any time.

The boy held a sharp knife with blood in his left hand, and his face and front paws were stained with a lot of blood. On his right hand, he held the head of a bloody puppy, and looked at Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao below with a smile, as if he was humming a certain song~~ He was resting between the sounds, and it was indescribable strangeness.

Zhan Zhao stared at him for a while and said slowly: "OCD..."

Bai Yutang looked at the boy above and was stunned when he heard Zhan Zhao's words: "OCD? Obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

Zhan Zhao nodded: "He sat at the door of the fifth room, with only five buttons on the fifth section of the railing. He changed his legs every five times, and hummed five words at a time... The animal's corpse was divided into five sections..."

"Can you let him come down? Don't hurt others or yourself~" Bai Yutang asked Zhan Zhao.
Chapter completed!