Wet poison, the capital New Delhi.

There are no more than twenty people who know that there are monsters in Meghalaya, and they are basically concentrated in central institutions. Whether other civilians or superiors, they don’t know what happened in Meghalaya. Even foreign media who think sensitively know nothing. It is not that the administrative efficiency of wet poison is high, but that governments around the world have reached a silent tacit understanding.

But under the gear-like administrative system, many uninformed little people also participated in the operation of the whole thing, just like a production line with tens of thousands of links. Only the big people at the terminal understand what kind of products they want to make, but they are at the bottom of the game and don’t know what they will make in the end.

"We have found Muke's information." The intelligence agency staff didn't know why they were looking for information about this guy named Muke above. He only knew that he only needed to complete the task seriously. "He is from New Delhi and disappeared nineteen years ago. This is his detailed information. It has been included in the criminal file, so it is not difficult to find it out."

The wet toxin government can barely be considered mid-stream in more than 200 countries and regions around the world. Although the work that is too meticulous cannot be done, at least some basic files can be completed. Moreover, files such as Muke who have worked in the police system are not difficult to find.

What made the central bosses such as the Magic Die Old Fairy angry was that this Muke had been active in the six northeastern states for so many years, and had even recently committed strange acts of spreading disaster language, but the local government agencies did not know how to report it like a dead person.

"Muk Shantabi, born in New Delhi's official family, Brahmin family, and Shantabibi family have a large foundation in other places. He has studied abroad in Buliton since he was thirteen. During his study abroad, he fell in love with another woman from the wet poison family and returned to China at the age of 24 to complete his marriage."

"He should have inherited part of his family's political or economic legacy, become a wealthy businessman or serve as a government official in New Delhi, but Muk, who studied law in Leton, chose to... Go to a small place in Madhya Pradesh to serve as the police chief, which is too idealistic."

"Only in this way, a natural and noble figure can enjoy life. If you want to live in seclusion, you can live in seclusion behind the scenes. If you want to do something on a whim, you can immediately transform yourself."

The staff did not know what Muke represented in the eyes of the central boss now, and commented with relish.

He couldn't help but envy this. This was simply a script in a fairy tale. It was a sweetness that little people like them could not imagine. Some people were born noble, which was something that even envious. Even if they accumulate virtue and do good deeds, the chance of being reincarnated into such a good family in the next life is still pitiful. After all, there are still many people waiting in line ahead.

Almost all the people of the entire population are waiting to accept the good deeds and accumulate virtues in their next life. With the conscientious work of this staff member, there are more than one billion contestants ahead.

"Crash."

He flipped through the information in his hand and couldn't help but sigh on his face. The first half of the information could be called a smooth fairy tale. Later, it took a sharp turn and the style of the painting changed instantly.

"Not long after he became the local police chief, Muke... shot his colleague?" It turned out that this was a murderer. No wonder he recorded it in the criminal file. It was just that he was angry as his identity and why did he kill the small character? "He shot three colleagues in the police station with a gun late one night, and also attempted to assassinate a well-known local businessman, but the assassination failed."

"Why haven't I heard of this case before?" Another colleague said, "It should be a hot topic when it comes to the headlines."

"There is no way. This happened ten years ago after all, and even if it happens now, it takes a chance to make the news. Besides, in our country, one person will commit suicide for every tens of thousands of people, and healing is still high. Who would care about the murder of a local police chief?"

"Tsk tsk, this case is too perfunctory. After murdering several colleagues, the Muk Shanta Crossbow disappeared without a trace. Haha, I think it was the family's power to hide its identity."

Behind every murder case, there are stories that are either painful or distorted. If you think about it carefully, you can adapt the scripts on the silver screen.

The case records retrieved by the intelligence agency are frame by frame in the script, and all the suspected cases that can be collected in the murder case of Muke Shanta Crossbow were gathered in front of everyone.

From the beheaded corpses at the entrance of the village, to the quiet nights of the corpse being inspected, to concealing and sheltering, torture and concealing into honorary murder, more than ten years later, there is no doubt about this case, or from the beginning, there is no doubt about this case, and the perpetrators don’t care about exposing the entire case to the outside world.

"Hiss, this is too cruel." The intelligence agency staff shook their heads and said astonished. "If my daughter encounters such a thing, I will definitely kill all these participants."

"So this is the idea that only people born in a big city like you, like Kolkata." A staff member who grew up in a backward, remote traditional area sighed. "If an elderly person in my hometown encounters such a thing, he will probably swallow his anger. You know, in their concept, his daughter is useless."

In the wet and poison tradition, a daughter needs a large dowry to get married, which is an unbearable burden for poor families. If the situation is better, just not let her daughter get married. In extreme cases, murder of her daughter is not something that will not happen, and the latter will also be counted as a honorary murder with a light sentence.

The file contains an honorary murder case, and three fathers who participated were also sentenced to more than ten years of punishment.

"I have read the entire case file and some hidden things. What are the real situations?"

The murders more than ten years ago were completely unreal to them, like strange stories that took place in the sky in the distant deep sky.

"Stop keeping it aside, talk about it quickly."

"The four girls were indeed raped and killed, and they were indeed attacked by local wealthy businessmen. However, the ear participants were not just the wealthy businessmen and his thugs at that time. Do you remember the three policemen who were shot to death?"

"You mean?"

"Yes, there were police officers involved in the atrocities that night."

Several staff members exchanged surprises, and the boss in uniform pushed the door and walked in: "What are you talking about in a noisy way?"

"Nothing, sir, I just remember something funny."

"Are the information ready? Send it to me quickly."

"yes!"
Chapter completed!