When Yi Xiao and Madison arrived on the moonlight, the sky in the Dead Head Valley was already slightly brighter, but for witches or wizards, sleep is not necessary, so there is nothing serious.+

Yi Xiao took her to the cathedral at Madison's strong request, because Winnie was also here, and Madison would no longer give his opponent time to be alone with Yi Xiao.

But Yi Xiao was even more curious about when Winnie was also interested in the murder case.

"How is the situation?" When Yi Xiao arrived at the scene, he happened to see a large number of police officers still coming, but the new director seemed to have something else to do. After hurriedly explaining, he left first by car.

"Not really good." The answer was Mills. The female detective entered the mode of a good policeman in the Dead Head Valley when encountering an emergency. She frowned and said with a serious expression, "A total of seven people died. We blocked the scene and initially checked the identity of the deceased."

"The seven people are residents of the Deadhead Valley, and they have no connection or connection. They all came to the church because of today's prayer."

Yi Xiao nodded in understanding. He saw Winnie standing in front of the window on the corridor on the second floor of the church, looking out in vain. The breeze blew her long golden hair up and drifted a wonderful curve in the air.

Taking a deep breath, Madison pulled his attention back before he found out, Yi Xiao asked, "What kind of activity is the church today?"

"It's just a... routine prayer." Mills shrugged and said helplessly.

"Where are the corpses? Do they die together or everyone die alone?" Yi Xiao continued to ask.

"No." Mills shook his head, "None of them. Mr. Binz and Ms. Lea died in the storage room on the second floor. Osay died in the lobby on the first floor..."

"I understand." Yi Xiao interrupted Mills' explanation.

"What does this matter?" Mills was curious about Yi Xiao's two questions.

"It's not a special church gathering so it won't attract some pagans." Yi Xiao glanced at her. "Seven is a magical number in the mysticology, but the death position of the corpse can rule out the possibility of rituals. This looks more like a perverted murderer case. Why call me?"

"It's not that simple." Mills sighed. "The injuries of these corpses are strange, very strange. Several of them have been damaged by cold weapons, which is why Miss Winnie is also here. She said she is very familiar with cold weapons."

"However, the coroner's autopsy report will not be obtained tomorrow, but... "Ikabird continued, "We have reason to suspect that this case is not an ordinary homicide."

"This guy looks like an old antique from the last century." Madison whispered softly by putting his red lips against Yi Xiao's ears, referring to Ikabird.

Yi Xiao smiled, then said to Mills and the others, "Take me to see the body."

"So, the wizards are familiar with the corpse?" Mills led the two of them across the blockade line, and the first corpse fell in front of the prayer room door, and the situation was terrible.

"That's not." Yi Xiao shrugged. "But I was a doctor before becoming a wizard, and maybe it might be helpful."

"That's really unexpected." Mills laughed. I wonder what she thought when she learned that Yi Xiao was a psychiatrist.

"It's so pitiful." Yi Xiao saw the unlucky guy, "He has been beaten into two pieces."

"That's right." Mills took a bag from the police officer next to him and handed it to Yi Xiao. "A number of warheads were found at the scene. This is one of them. We have reason to suspect that he was attacked by a powerful gun, but I don't know how powerful guns would knock people into two pieces."

"It's better than your pistol anyway." Yi Xiao took the bullet and looked at it. "It's actually not difficult to get such powerful guns in your country, but... this model really can't be used."

"What does it mean?" Ikabbard asked.

"The caliber of this kind of bullet is relatively large and has a small power. It belongs to the models before World War II. Most of them have been discontinued now because there are more efficient warheads to replace them. The only remaining ancient bullet models have also entered the experimental number and are simply impossible to get. Of course, no matter which one, a large number of bullets are enough to tear the human body."

"So, the murderer we are facing is a World War II enthusiast?" Mills asked strangely.

"Maybe it's not just a fan." As he said, several people came to the second corpse. The condition of this corpse was better than the previous one. He was killed by one shot and his head was half less, and there were a few holes in his body. Perhaps he was shot several more times when he fell down.

"Then the firing speed of this kind of gun is fast enough." Yi Xiao narrowed his eyes and observed the wound.

"This is Mr. John, the owner of the restaurant," Mills handed over a piece of material. "We did not find warheads or other weapons nearby. This kind of wound is strange. I have not seen it in so many years as a police officer."

"It's really strange." Yi Xiao squatted down and looked at him, "Maybe you can see him in one hundred years after being a policeman."

"Make it clear." Mills frowned.

"The blood near the wound was evaporated, and the fat was burning, which means that the wound had a lot of high temperature and heat at the moment it caused." Yi Xiao paused for a moment, "No weapons meet this kind of wound in the present era. It is impossible for ordinary rifles and pistols to cause this level of temperature. This is caused by laser weapons."

"Laser weapons?" Mills laughed, even his voice becoming a little strange, "Are you kidding?"

"I'm not kidding." Yi Xiao looked at her calmly, "I just made the most reasonable inference."

"What is a laser weapon?" Ikabbard asked quietly from Mills' side, but obviously Mills didn't have time to pay attention to him. She was digesting what the message meant.

Yi Xiao looked at several other corpses, which were similar, all of which were wounds caused by some strange weapons, axes, daggers, and even rocket launchers. I really don’t know what these people had encountered.

It is worth mentioning that the police found a dagger on the body of the last veteran, which looked like evidence of the dead hiding. The dagger was military and had a strange signature on it, meaning John J Lambo.

Rambo, Yi Xiao shrugged. Obviously Mills also knew the commando in the first drop of blood. It was because she knew that she could not accept that the veterans from World War II and the future laser weapons were incredible enough. Now another Rambo appeared.

it's out of the question.

Of course this is impossible. If Yi Xiao is also an ordinary person, he would have such suspicion, but he is not. Although these things cannot appear in this world, if they are free people, then everything makes sense.
Chapter completed!