After everyone had checked the paper content, the detective, or the police detective, took out his pipe and slowly rubbed it for a few times before saying:

"I think this piece of paper is related to the recent serial murder cases, but I am not very familiar with the recent serial murder cases. Do you have any ideas? I think you will be willing to speak out and discuss it. I will come first..."

"I have looked through the information before, and the police have not found any connection from the identity of the deceased."

The Eagle detective swept his eyes around, took off the pipe at his mouth, and said loudly.

The answer was a worm detective with a thin face and a constant wriggling mouth. He raised his hand and said:

"I have some understanding of this. The guys under the ground are not at all stable. I was near the scene when they committed a crime."

While speaking, the insect detective took out a notebook, and one by one, one by one, slashed the notebook, making a rustling sound:

"Although it's not very certain, I don't think the size of these murderers is large."

While the drawing was drawn, his other arthropod was shaking on the edge of the sketchbook, but soon, her movements became smoother, and the sound in the room did not come out.

Obviously, he was trying to imitate something.

However, the arthropod animation board is displayed, bringing sketches.

On the ranks and ranks, there are dark figures with not tall figures.

"Oh, a bunch of cute little ones, right? That's good news."

The tallest and strongest among the wolf detectives and who were also standing in front of the team, the deep voice of the werewolf detectives spread all around the room:

"Tiaozi, when arresting such vicious criminals, we can expand the scope of application of 'self-defense', right?"

Upon hearing this, the Eagle Detective responded:

"Of course, when the lives of the non-active attacker are threatened, self-defense counterattack can be expanded to incapacitate the opponent's ability to act. Even if you kill the attacker, you have a chance to be exempted from prosecution."

impossible.

However, at this time, a dog-headed detective next to him walked to the Hawk Detective, looked at the group of werewolf detectives, and responded with squinted eyes:

"Mr. Vaughan, we have discovered that you have abused your self-defense counterattack several times. You have been punished by law so far by killing 67 people through your self-defense counterattack. However, this time, your plans will not succeed."

The gaze of the kobold swam against the werewolf, especially the wolf detective leader whom he called Vaughan.

Arnold listened to the detectives' conversation and watched their movements, silently.

He was considering whether to speak out to guide him.

His goal is to find the black market, and use the power of these detectives to find the black market.

And for this goal, he needs to tell the news he had obtained before...

Arnold made a decision in his mind and immediately opened his mouth:

"I know something unsure enough."

His voice attracted the attention of the people who were confronting each other.

With one gaze on his body, Arnold not only panicked, but only made himself look like he was thinking while talking, and continued:

"A one of my informants told me that I was chasing, a gang that conducted underground transactions of contraband had contacted another group of people in places like a dock."

This sentence made the Hawk detective and the Boar detective look at each other:

“It’s like a dock?”

Obviously, they could not accept this vague statement as soon as possible.

Their sight fell on Arnold again, asking for more detailed information from him, the elf detective.

Arnold himself knew that the expression "like a dock" was too vague, and then he added:

"My informant was playing the role of a drunk when he was in contact with the other party. Because the other party had to really drink alcohol. However, what's poor is that his alcohol tolerance is not good, so he and I are not sure about the authenticity of the news."

After patching his own background, Arnold continued:

"I think the murderer should have some connection with the underground trading gang, not just some defensive suspicion."

His background supplements and "new intelligence" quickly made a group of detectives feel a little wary.

However, at this moment, among the detectives, a birdman with gray and black feathers, whose characteristics should be nightingales, said:

"I also have information, and I am not sure of the authenticity."

Under the gaze of everyone, the nightingale bird said in a pleasant, almost singing voice:

"It's about the treasure of the Dark Age..."

"Dark Age?" The leader of the wolf detective, waswolves, seemed to have keenly captured something and immediately asked.

"Yes, the book I read says..."

The Nightingale said with a relatively stable attitude:

"In legend, some forces that were rebelling at that time were buried in order to avoid being completely eliminated."

This made a group of detectives look at each other more or less, but they were not too curious.

Obviously, a lot of this kind of thing happened.

However, when this said, it obviously reminded a group of detectives that there might be some connection between this incident and the serial killer.

However, at this moment, the nightingale birdman continued:

“The center city itself is built on the urban settlements of the Dark Ages.”

"The central city of the Dark Age is still very small, but this era has become very large."

The nightingale birdman said, and looked out the window, and looked at the white dove skirt flying over the roof:

"The buried treasures should be in the area of ​​Zone 1 and Zone 2."

These sentences involve the serial killing that happened before with this so-called treasure.

However, it is obvious that a group of detectives are not concerned about these so-called treasures.

Next, a group of detectives expressed their opinions and expressed their opinions one by one.

In the quiet room, a group of detectives sometimes quarreled, sometimes refuted each other, or sometimes stood up and paced.

While Arnold was sorting out his thoughts, the white-haired detective man listened quietly and never expressed any comments.

But just as the conversation between the detectives was about to end, the Nightingale Birdman suddenly raised his arm:

"I'm leaving."

The nightingale birdman spread his wings and flew without any hesitation.
Chapter completed!