After hearing Bai Yutang's words, everyone present became worried.

Although Zhan Zhao is a member of S.C.I., he is still a civilian after all, and the case this time is so difficult. If that organization really targets him, it will be very dangerous. But they are all confused: S.C.I. just took over this case, which means that there is no evidence of the situation now. How could the murderer target Zhan Zhao?

Seeing that everyone looked serious, Zhan Zhao was not very nervous. He asked Gongsun: "By the way, Gongsun, have you not finished speaking yet?"

"Oh..." Gongsun came to his senses and glanced at Bai Yutang.

Bai Yutang nodded and signaled him to continue.

"And I checked the numbers behind Wu Hao and the corpses, and finally figured out what that thing was, so I said that that guy is simply a pervert!"

When everyone heard this, their attention immediately focused on Gongsun.

"Everyone has eaten pork?" Gongsun asked in a daze, and the people present looked at each other.

Bai Yutang nodded, "What does it mean?"

Gongsun continued: "Have you ever noticed that the pork that has been inspected has some blue steel marks on it, and it won't fall off no matter how hard it is to wash it?"

…!…

After hearing Gongsun's words, everyone showed a disgusting expression.

Zhan Zhao frowned and said, "It shouldn't be..."

"That's right!" Gongsun said helplessly, "I have checked it repeatedly, it's exactly the same! It's a steel stamp for raw pork and an edible pigment!"

"This guy is indeed perverted. Can he treat people as pigs?" Bai Yutang looked complicated.

"Head?" Wang Chao suddenly shouted: "Can the murderer sell pork?"

...

Zhang Long swallowed: "No...is unlikely..."

Zhan Zhao shook his head and said, "It should be impossible! Judging from the behavior of this murderer, he is a person with a certain degree of obsessive-compulsive disorder, he requires perfection, rigorousness, and obsessiveness in cleanliness."

Bai Yutang also nodded: "It makes sense! However, this is also a clue. Zhang Long, tomorrow we will check where this kind of seal and pigment can be sold. Dynasty, we will check pork factories and pig farms!"

"...Ah??" Wang Chao looked reluctant, "It's so unbeautiful..."

Bai Yutang glared at him: "That's why you asked you to go! If you can prove that he is a pig slayer, I will buy you a car!"

"Really? Head! Keep your word!" After Wang Chao said that, he ran away happily.

Zhan Zhao asked in surprise: "White Mouse? Are you serious?"

Bai Yutang shrugged: "I didn't say it was a car."

...

After the meeting, everyone left one after another. As soon as Zhan Zhao stood up, he was pulled by Bai Yutang, "Go!"

"Where to go?" looked at him in confusion.

"You'll know when you come!"

The two entered the elevator, and Bai Yutang pressed the "-2" button.

Zhan Zhao frowned and said, "What are you doing when you go to the shooting range?"

Bai Yutang didn't answer, just asked: "Did you bring a gun?"

"...No..." Zhan Zhao put his hand into his pocket.

"What?" Bai Yutang glared, "The bureau gave you a gun and asked you to carry it with you!"

Zhan Zhao gave him a blank look: "I'm going to class this afternoon, so I can't go to school with a gun, right?"

"It's because you have to go to school that you should bring a gun. I'll tell you not to take any classes."

"You! Teaching is my interest!!"

"It seems that all the girls who go to listen to your class are girls. They are not going to listen to your class, they are going to see you!" Bai Yutang looked at him squintingly.

"...Bai Yutang!" Zhan Zhao was angry, "I won't talk to you within an hour!" He turned his head.

...

The elevator door opened on the second floor of the underground. The two walked out of the elevator. Zhan Zhao, who looked unhappy, was dragged into the shooting range by Bai Yutang.

Standing at the shooting position, put on the headset, picked up the gun, Zhan Zhao fired a shuttle of bullets at the target.

Bai Yutang stood behind and was shocked to watch, and only felt that Zhan Zhao was treating the target as him.

Zhan Zhao did beat the target as Bai Yutang because Bai Yutang talked about his pain.

Zhan Zhao likes class very much, and he likes to discuss academic issues with students. However, the students recently don’t know what’s wrong, especially girls, which makes him involuntarily think of some kind of creature that will be called when the moon is full. What’s even more annoying is that now he finds that there are more and more girls in the classroom, and they are not from the psychology department. Last time, someone asked him if he has a boyfriend... I’m so angry!!

Bai Yutang pressed the button and the target moved to the two of them. When he saw it, he took a breath of cold air - he fired six shots, and there were only three holes in the target...

"Shan Kitten!!" Bai Yutang yelled, "How did you pass the shooting test at that time??"

Zhan Zhao turned his face and said to himself: "Ignore you for an hour!"

Bai Yutang's nose was crooked and then shouted: "I remember doing special training for you before! I ejaculated very accurately at that time."

"So that's why I passed the exam?" Zhan Zhao continued to say in his heart.

...

Angry! He reached out to Zhan Zhao helplessly, and adjusted his watch in front of him for an hour: "Speak!"

Zhan Zhao glanced at him and finally said, "I didn't practice later..."

Bai Yutang grinded his teeth and said, "Do you know that the person with a gun cannot be accurate? Just like the person who drives does not hold the steering wheel, it will kill others?"

Zhan Zhao knew he was in a disadvantage and muttered in a low voice, "So I won't bring it..."

"Huh..." After taking a deep breath, Bai Yutang pressed the target back to its original position, took down the gun in Zhan Zhao's hand and put it back on the table, then squatted down, took out a pocket □□ hidden in the gun bag at his ankle and handed it over, "Use this!"

Zhan Zhao took the gun and looked at it, and said in surprise: "Remington M10?"

Bai Yutang was a little surprised: "The marksmanship is not very good, are you quite good at studying guns?"

"Bai Yutang, you have private arms!" Zhan Zhao said, pointing to his nose.

"I have a gun order issued by the government!!" Bai Yutang stated, "I am a criminal policeman."

Zhan Zhao raised his gun and asked, "There is no such gun in China! Did your brother give it again?"

Bai Yutang scratched his head, "Yes!"

"Your brother earns so much money, can you be doing arms business?" Zhan Zhao asked in a low voice, "or is your brother a movie fan and wants to make you James Bon?"

Bai Yutang was so angry, "Take it!"

Zhan Zhao teased him a few words, feeling much more relaxed, so he raised his gun and aimed...

"Wait a minute!" Bai Yutang stopped, walked behind Zhan Zhao, held his hand from behind to help him aim, "Look forward, press the trigger, eyes and bullseye into a line..."

All of the next six shots hit the target.

Zhan Zhao turned his head happily: "I am indeed a genius!"

Bai Yutang took his gun, removed the magazine and loaded the bullets, "That's the coach's guidance is correct!"

Zhan Zhao raised his gun again, "Look forward, press the trigger, and his eyes and bullseye into a line..."

After shooting, two shots flew through four holes...

"White Rat!" Zhan Zhao said angrily, "I understand! You shot accurately because your gun is good!"

"It doesn't seem to matter whether the shot is accurate or not, does it mean that the gun?"

"Of course there is! Yours is lighter!"

"That's because your basic skills are too poor and your arm strength is not good! I've asked you to practice more."

“It definitely matters!”

"No!"

"have!"

"without……!……"

Just as the two were about to start the daily unnutritional quarrel, Bai Yutang suddenly stopped. He seemed to have thought of something and repeatedly said, "It's okay..."

"What's wrong with you?" Zhan Zhao stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, making him return to his soul.

"Maoer, I think of something." Bai Yutang put down his gun and sat on the table in front of the shooting position. "You think that the car was stolen nearly half a month ago. S.C.I. was established, and it only took a few days to take over this case. Could it be that car was coming to you, but it has nothing to do with this case?"

Zhan Zhao was stunned, thought for a while and said, "It's true... there is this possibility."

Bai Yutang suddenly asked, "You have class this afternoon, right?"

"Um."

"I'll go with you."

“…?…why are you going to do it?”
Chapter completed!