Chapter 2566

The corridor inside and outside the room seems to be two worlds. Translucent blue crystal clusters are densely distributed on each wall and ceiling, making the whole room look like a crystal mine. The light outside the window shines on these crystal clusters, reflecting the light of continuous twisting activities.

Surrounded by these crystals, there is a gorgeous golden round table in the center of the living room. Blood trickles from the table to the ground, and then winds between the crystal clusters to the door.

All three bodies were dissected with unusual standard techniques. Some of the internal organs were taken out and cooked. They were put on white plates and garnished with small tomatoes and rosemary as side dishes.

Most of the meat on the bones, like a mermaid, was cut off and made into sashimi and sushi, which were orderly placed on both sides of the bones. Even soy sauce and mustard sauce were ready.

As the four approached the dining table, the small speaker on the table began to play automatically, singing a sad song with a slow tune:

"did I appeal to you or let you down? Should I be feeling guiltyor let the judges grow...

Hermione frowned, covered her nose with her fist, and whispered to the professor: "this is good boy lover, the most popular funeral song since 2005, but the murderer who killed these aliens should not regard it as a funeral."

The singer of this song is James Blunt, a descendant of Henry VIII. The British like him so much that many people say that as long as he sings, it's not illegal to kill people at the same time.

Anyway, if Hermione wants to choose, she thinks her funeral should be to lie down peacefully, listen to this song, and let her relatives and friends cry for a while. Instead of being carried out by a group of black people with coffins and happy faces.

"Did I disappoint you? Should I feel guilty? " Su Ming walked to the bloody dining table and looked down at the corpse: "the lyrics are to convey information, but not to the dead, but to the later."

Su Ming doesn't know this kind of alien. There are too many alien species in the world of people in black, and it's impossible for everyone to see them.

However, the knell still has a say in the handling of meat.

The upper part of the alien is human, which has been boned and cooked into a variety of hot dishes; the lower part is fish, which has been made into Japanese food. However, it is worth noting that everything on the table has not been eaten. The killer is not a cannibalism, he is just passing on an idea, not for his own desire.

It is understandable that the eyes of the three corpses were all missing. They may have been taken away as collectibles, but the disappearance of fish scales is a little puzzling.

All the dishes have been synchronized with the room temperature, but the blood is still flowing, indicating that the time of the crime should be about an hour.

There are no signs of violence on the door, no footprints on the ground, the other party may have the ability to fly.

"It's abnormal. I'll tell you that even if I've been a man in black for 14 years, such a case is also an example. It doesn't mean that Americans are abnormal." J shrinks his neck uncomfortably and explains to Su Ming in pale language that it's one thing that he can get into the stomach of a cockroach, but it's another thing to see that the vivisection has been made into a dish: "by the way, if it's really the abnormal serial killer, it's more likely that the white people will do it."

K squatted on one side, checking the crystal with a portable instrument. At this time, looking at the reading above, he stood up: "these crystals are water, solid water, but they are not ice, and even the temperature is not low. I can't understand how they are formed for the moment."

"Those don't matter, do they? Anyway, we've seen a lot of strange things. " J leaned his head over K's shoulder, looked at the screen of the handheld device, and frowned: "the body has been destroyed. Do you know who lives here?"

The big nose agent nodded. He touched his forehead and handed the broken crystal to his partner: "the deceased is the ambassador family of Kabala to the earth. He usually soaks in the bathroom at home, so there is so much water in the room to form this environment. But they should have no enemies. According to the Andromeda II agreement, even aliens with hatred can't fight on earth. "

"I don't think it's an assassination against this alien family." Su Ming stood at the dining table and picked up the large intestine which was on the side for examination. It was very clean inside.

"You mean it was a random killing, but the victim happened to be an alien Ambassador?" Agent K also approached the table, his face dignified, but no panic.

Su Ming left his uncooked large intestine and stomach, opened the chair beside the dining table, and sat down: "no, I mean, this is a murder that greets us. It's like a psychopath doing this, bending his fingers at us and saying 'hello'"

Hermione at her side narrowed her eyes and lowered her head to think about something.

And Agent J also came over, put his hand in his eyes and didn't look at the wreckage. In a funny way, he asked:"What's the specific idea? Why are you so sure? "

"Tables, chairs, that's the evidence." The death knell struck the table in front of him, and the bloodstain rippled: "don't you find that this set of tables and chairs doesn't match the style of the whole apartment? Apart from these chairs, you can't see other sofas, stools, reclining chairs and the like in the room. Our victims are all fish like in the lower body. Just now, I checked that their fishtail bones can't bend to the chair

"Agent Su is right. Kabarans don't need chairs and sofas, or even tables. They don't wear smart prosthetics to sit on chairs at home. This set of things is brought by the murderer." K has come to understand, he slowly nodded his head, took out his mobile phone to take photos of the scene.

At this time, the reinforcements of the people in black have arrived. Through the window, we can see that the following follow-up troops have begun to deal with the memories of the police and the onlookers. At the same time, scientific research and forensic teams have entered the room.

"It's just one, and another, these... Dishes? Let's understand it in this way. They have never been passive. You see, knives, forks and napkins have been arranged. There are only three aliens in this family. Who do you think these four chairs are for? "

The bell stood up from the chair, took out a cigarette and patted the back of the chair.

J's eyes widened. The black man looked very happy when he had big eyes: "it's for the guests the murderer wants to entertain... That's us. There are just four of us."

"Yes, he wants us to find him, and that song is the clue." Su Ming nodded with satisfaction, black Swat, basic skills is still good, although J funny than some, but at least the brain is OK: "at the same time, as a high-grade banquet, this table is missing some things."

Hermione took up the professor's words, she made a reasoning with great confidence: "yes, without wine, whether it's red wine with red meat, white wine with seafood, even sake with Japanese ingredients, guests should be served with good wine. There is no wine on this table."

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