“Trust?”

Xiao Han was slightly stunned. Since he came to this place, as a detective, he had not heard these two words for a long time.

Now I heard from others again, but I was not my own customer, but the NPC in the test space detective assessment question. Some of these subtle feelings are really interesting.

NPC?

Why is Xiao Han so sure?

Just now, when the young man in white held his hand, an extremely cold touch suddenly spread to his sensory system.

Such a cold temperature, if it is not a dead person, it is an NPC.

Of course, cold-bloodedness cannot be ruled out, but how can such a rare disease appear so easily in such an examiner who is specifically used for detective assessment?

"Yes, commission. The message you just received yesterday was the police station's police station's instructed you. You won't forget it like that, right?" The young man in white stopped and turned his head to look at the detective in confusion in his heart. "I said to Detective Xiao Han, what happened to you recently? Why do you feel like you have changed someone else? You were not like this before."

"It's okay, it's just a little forgetful, and there are not many things I can remember."

For such a plot introduction, Xiao Han could only fool him with the "amnesia" he did not suffer from, and then got some other information backhanded.

"By the way, I've forgotten who you are, can you tell me?"

"Detective Xiao Han, you have forgotten my name five times this month. It seems that you are really ill. Let me introduce myself. I am your new assistant this month. My name is White."

The young man in front of him was saying words that only he knew the meaning. Xiao Han didn't know what she said was that she forgot her name five times. Now he just wanted to go to the scene to display himself as soon as possible.

By the way, White, White, is a very matching name.

After silently remembering the name, Xiao Han followed White's actions and left here.

......

A blood-red mist appeared on the edge of the end of the sky, hanging in the cold and ink-like night.

The howling of the wind was like a beast roaring at the cold pale moon, shouting, awakening the echo in the silence.

The traces of the falling stars slowly withered on the black curtain.

The fallen ruins were filled with ghostly breathing and greedy smiles.

The moonlight that was wandering in the gradually pale was falling in the last reflection.

The clouds around the sky instantly turned into bright red rivers.

The storm was mixed with sand, stone and dust, sweeping across the tiny hills.

The fragmented nightmare has just begun.

In the western city, this city that was already covered in darkness at around 6 o'clock has not seen any fresh traces for a long time.

At this moment, the police station that is protecting the city's safety is a different scene.

A fat middle-aged detective with a beard and brown hair and brown eyes was walking at the desk, looking up from time to time at the clock hanging on the wall. The road outside the window was gradually swallowed up by the night. After seeing that no one was approaching here, the detective muttered a few words and continued to walk back and forth in the police station.

Xiao Han was pulling White, holding the lamp, walking step by step on the cracked stone slab.

"White, what's the case you just mentioned?"

In order not to make this guy suspicious, and of course, to prevent system errors from occurring in this simulation assessment, Xiao Han continued to act according to his initial statement - he had "amnesia". Fortunately, under his acting performance, White did not have any abnormalities.

"I'm sorry, I forgot your name before, mainly because my memory has been so bad recently."

"It's okay, the big detective is always busy, and it's normal for you to forget your name."

White's face was filled with an indifferent smile. After taking the kerosene lamp from Xiao Han's right hand, he continued to walk in the direction of the police station in front.

"The case is very simple. You took over it personally yesterday. What you said was that the forensic doctor in the police station examined a young body that died of a heart ruptured. Some witnesses said that the young deceased was found drinking on the rooftop a few hours before the incident. It was obvious that this case was a suicide case."

"Just when everyone decided that this case was a suicide case, Officer Tom, who was in charge of the murder case in the police station, had new thoughts about it, and came to us immediately after finding something was wrong."

When he said this, White seemed a little impatient. After all, all the discovery points of this thing point to suicide, and it is meaningless to get involved in the "knot" in it.

Is it really meaningless?

No, Xiao Han seems to be not like this at all.

There are many doubts in this, which need to be explored by yourself.

He gradually discovered that he really thought for himself and found many clues that needed to be confirmed by himself.

For example, why is he drinking on the rooftop? Do he really want to commit suicide or is he framed and pushed down? Who threw the weapon that penetrated the heart there?

Although Xiao Han has seen all the incidents from the perspective of the God in the assessment space, if you really want to investigate, you still have to see the doubts.

Suicide, or homicide.

This question will be considered after all the clues have been investigated by yourself.

Now I just need to enjoy this process.

The faint and dim kerosene light reflected the mysterious night sky on the only broken stone slabs. The two of them were walking on this road. They only knew that the target was the police station in the western city, but they didn't know how to move forward, they only knew how to walk on this road.

I don’t know how long it took, but the faint lights in the distance pierced into the eyes of the two of them.

As the distance was getting closer and shorter, both of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the appearance of the building in front of them.

This is the police station in the western city.

Xiao Han didn't know why the police station was in such a remote suburb, following his professional instinct, and Xiao Han's speed was significantly accelerated a lot.

"Dongdong!"

According to his usual habits, Xiao Han stretched out his right hand, bent his index finger and ring finger, and knocked out a very rhythmic music on the mahogany door.

Soon, the door was opened, and they were greeted by a middle-aged fat police officer.

He only glanced at him and recognized the identities of the two. His originally cold and indifferent face instantly filled with a happy smile.

"Detective Xiao Han is right? Come in and sit down."

Xiao Han took the opportunity to glance at the sign on the chest of the police officer in front of him, and the three letters "Tom" were written on it. It was transliterated as Tom. It seemed that this was the police officer who entrusted him yesterday.

The two of them were not polite and stepped into the police station.

Officer Tom pushed his fat belly and struggled to pass by Xiao Han, slamming the door of the police station.

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Something happened today, I will make up for it tomorrow.
Chapter completed!