"What are you talking about? Uncle Yuan, what is torture?"

Confirming that the information in Yuan Guaizi's mouth was empty this time, the smile on Wei Wei's face suddenly became relaxed.

However, he still had no intention of letting go of his hand. Instead, he pondered for a moment and continued to smile: "However, I still have a question to ask. Three years ago, there was a family here in Scrap Iron City that worshiped the Demon of Life.

, once abducted many children from the suburbs of Nancheng District to make sacrifices to please the devil, and then the commotion became quite big. How much do you know about this case? "

"The murder case in the 15th block?"

Yuan Guaizi's expression was stunned for a moment, and he said blankly: "I really don't know this. I didn't do this business at that time..."

"Oh well!"

Wei Wei saw at a glance that he was not lying, so he retracted the gun with a smile, and then pulled the blanket on the sofa next to him.

First, he wiped the blood on his muzzle, and then wiped the cold sweat from Yuan Guaizi's head.

He smiled as if the inquiry and shooting just now were just an illusion, and the two of them had just had tea and chatted happily. He said to Yuan Guaizi: "I will check the clues in this place first. If there is anything I don't understand later,

I still want to ask Uncle Yuan for advice."

Yuan Guaizi gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Wei Wei asked for the address, straightened up with a smile, stuffed the bullet casing into his pocket, and then took out his wallet.

"I understand the rules."

He picked out a colorful ten-yuan note from it, stuffed it into Yuan Guaizi's hand, and said: "Reward."

Yuan Guaizi looked at this almost humiliating note, his chest heaving.

Seeing that Wei Wei actually turned around and seemed to be leaving, he suddenly said: "Wait a minute..."

"How are you sure we will have relevant clues here?"

"..."

"?"

Wei Wei turned to look at him curiously and said with a smile, "I'm not sure."

As he spoke, he looked sincerely, looked at Yuan Guaizi's wound that had stopped bleeding, and said, "I just don't care about killing you."

At this moment, blood surged.

Yuan Guaizi saw that Wei Wei actually walked towards the metal gate, leaving his back completely to him.

The humiliation of being played, the anger of being slighted, and some kind of fear of being targeted by demons all surged into my heart at the same time.

He stretched out his arms, trembling, and grasped the metal crutch in his hand.

Then, he stared at Wei Wei's back, the muscles on his face twisting and undulating like earthworms.

In the factory, the workers who had been busy just now had all stood up.

They carried various knives and rusty iron hooks in their hands.

Some were carrying a chicken with its head chopped off and still struggling. Their eyes were indifferent and dull as they looked at Wei Wei who came out of the metal gate. Some even had blood-red eyes and had already lifted the chicken in their hands.

A chainsaw with ferocious gears.

Behind them, Ye Feifei also looked pale...

At the same time, he stepped on a fierce man under his feet, pulled his arm hard, and pointed the gun around him warily.

Yuan Guaizi's office has good sound insulation.

But Wei Wei's undisguised gunshot was still enough for them to hear.

Wei Wei walked out as if there was no one around, with a smile on his face, nodding and smiling at the workers in the factory.

By the time Wei Wei was about to collide with the first person who stopped him, the air in the factory had become extremely solid.

Ye Feifei's face turned pale from nervousness, and the knuckles holding the gun were slightly stiff.

But at this moment, Yuan Guaizi's weak voice sounded from behind the metal door:

"Let them go."

"..."

The workers blocking Wei Wei looked at each other, then silently stepped aside a shoulder.

Wei Wei passed by the worker, smiled, looked back at the office, and said, "Uncle Yuan, goodbye."

…

…

"terrible."

It wasn't until he got on Wei Wei's jeep and stayed away from the factory area that Ye Feifei finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Those people, those people seem to really dare to kill people. I... I'm going to report them to the security hall. They

… They’re horrible.”

"What?"

Wei Wei looked surprised and turned to Ye Feifei: "Why did you report him?"

Ye Feifei looked at Wei Wei's surprised expression and blinked, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

"Snakes have their own paths, rats have their own paths."

"The market left behind by the Church of the Twelve Gods is too big. Excluding those recruited by the Foundation and the wandering religious groups who fled the wilderness to continue preaching, the remaining clergy and believers are still a huge number. They are scattered.

, just stay in this city and don't cause trouble. It's unrealistic to ask them to be completely like ordinary people. It is inevitable to create such a chaotic situation."

"Actually, I can understand Captain Ouyang's approach. They are the ones who have been working hard to fight against the mainstream of chaos and demons in the past few decades. If they want to ensure the stability of Scrap Iron City, they must work with such people to some extent.

People compromise and even cooperate.”

"..."

"you……"

Ye Feifei looked at Wei Wei with some confusion: "Did you ask what you wanted to ask?"

"Yes."

Wei Weidao: "Uncle Yuan is a very good person. He told me all the clues he knew when I asked."

"Ah this..."

Ye Feifei couldn't help but think of the dull expressions of the workers in the factory and Yuan Guaizi's sinister face.

There are some signs of collapse in all three perspectives.

Did I really blame people wrongly just now, and they are actually evil-faced?

Thinking about just now, when the dull gunshot sounded suddenly inside, I became nervous, and even knocked down a person who tried to catch me, and almost broke his arm. I felt guilty and thought about whether to go back.

Apologize...

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw Wei Wei turning the front of the car and driving towards the east of the city, and he suddenly became curious:

"Where are you going?"

"..."

“Chengdong Farm Area.”

Wei Wei smiled and replied: "Uncle Yuan just gave us a very important clue."

As he spoke, he recounted what Yuan Guaizi had just mentioned about the "Black Goat Family" and the corpse theft case.

"I know about the corpse robbery case..."

After hearing this, Ye Feifei hurriedly said: "I saw it in the newspaper. Everyone said that the girl was very pitiful. She died at the best age. As a result, she could not rest in peace after death. Her parents were also in pain. They said their wishes in the newspaper

Offering a high price to redeem our daughter’s body, but I didn’t know that we were also involved in the investigation of this matter, but...does this have anything to do with the person we are looking for?”

"I don't know either."

Wei Wei shook his head and said: "However, our industry is different from other industries. People infected by demons have distorted desires and thoughts that are difficult for ordinary people to fathom. All we can do is not let go of any clues."

, get to the bottom of it.”

"Taking a step back, Scrap Iron City is not big in the first place, so the connection between the three religions and nine streams must be deeper."

"If the mine worker is also related to the Death Demon, then finding this group of worshipers may provide new clues."

"..."

"Well."

After hearing Wei Wei's words, Ye Feifei was immediately excited and fastened his seat belt immediately.

She sat obediently in the passenger seat, even looking a little reserved, as if she was afraid that she would be kicked out of the car if she didn't perform well.

Wei Wei looked at her with a smile.

While starting the car, he gave her the phone she had thrown on the dashboard and said:

"You tell the captain and the others."
To be continued...