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Chapter 214 of 754

Chapter 214: The mystery of statues

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As soon as the hypothesis of money capacity was put forward, everyone was

shocked.

"Amon, the ability to make money is also the result of your synaesthesia?"

Seeing Kemeng nodded when the leader of another investigation team saw Kemeng,

he couldn't help showing an expression of shock.

This shocked group leader has received a 90-point Gnosis score and is

considered the first echelon of high Gnosis in the whale market.

But Kemeng, who scored 90 points and surpassed 100 points, was incomparable.

This group leader felt that he had feelings only when he was a student.

That is the feeling called crushing.

The scumbag glanced at the problem and scratched his head for a long time.

Xueba saw clearly what the question was being tested at a glance, and quickly

calculated the final answer mentally.

Kemeng tells the story of banknotes turning into people while the ability to

synthesize banknotes is three words.

The story is not long. After the interview, Galissy felt dangerous. He used

banknotes to conjure a fake substitute in the parking lot, drove him home, and

held a sacrifice to attract everyone’s attention. Buy time for his escape.

As for how he escaped, Kemon is not quite clear, and the information that can

be harvested in the video is limited.

At this point, you can only guess.

Kemon guessed that Galissy used money to make a plastic surgery on himself,

but how to circumvent the surveillance camera of the Bureau of Investigation

is really confusing. After all, the guessing is just a guessing.

The personnel of the three investigation groups listened, and the more they

listened, the more they felt, as if it was really the case.

Their gnosis is worse than Kemun, but it does not mean that they are

completely blind.

Kemon pointed out the direction, and they immediately felt the vague

direction, which seemed to be developing like this.

Having said that, with such complicated information about banknote

capabilities, the first round came out synonymously, and everyone really

didn't know how to say it.

At any rate, the synesthesia gave results more than a dozen times, which was

too damaging to the confidence of the investigators present.

If this goes on, they don't even know what identity they use to stay with

Kemeng, as if he alone can make synesthesia alive.

Kemon turned around and found a wad of banknotes in the butler's wallet.

The maid did not carry any banknotes. In this era when online payment was

developed, very few people brought cash. Even if they brought cash, they only

brought some spare money in case they couldn't pay when the phone was out of

power.

"These banknotes..." Kemeng had put on his gloves, holding the banknotes

quietly, his eyes fixed on the banknotes.

Staring for a long time, I vaguely saw some hallucinations.

How should I put it, the hallucinations were not deep. I only saw one man take

off his suit, standing on the edge of the swimming pool with eight girls who

also took off the maid costume.

They were saying something similar to prayers, and everyone was reluctant.

At this time, the boss Galissy kept throwing money, one after another from his

pocket.

The housekeeper and the maids immediately stopped their reluctant expressions,

there was no way, the boss gave too much, even if they were unwilling, it

would be okay.

Then the eight jumped into the pool and swam back and forth.

The image of the boss is the clearest in the synesthesia provided by

banknotes.

There seems to be a peculiar magic power that attracts the soul of banknotes.

The next second, the boss stared at him, his gaze seemed to converge in a

straight line for an instant.

The hallucinations came to an abrupt end, and it did not show how the water in

the pool became muddy, nor did it show how they died.

Kemeng didn't want to see them miserable, but in order to investigate the

truth and to know who this person was offering sacrifices to, Kemeng decided

to continue the sympathy.

There is no further synaesthetic picture of the banknotes. Kemon has a

synesthesia for the dead body. After staring for a long time, he gradually has

hallucinations.

This is the scene of the crime, and it is the place where synesthesia is the

easiest. It is easy to synesthesize wherever the incident is related to the

most serious emotional accumulation.

After looking at a few people, Kemon vaguely understood.

A few people swimming in the pool are not casual swimming, but swimming at a

certain frequency.

The boss of the banknote man was instructed by the side, and he pointed out

how everyone should swim, whether it was fast or slow.

Galissy at this time seemed very precise, like a ruthless robot, unlike the

instructions given by humans.

At this strange frequency, he took a dirty banknote from his pocket, which was

stained with black greasy stains.

He held the banknote and jumped into the water. The boss immediately

disappeared and turned into a banknote floating in the swimming pool.

And the dirty banknotes it held when diving was soaked in water, and a lot of

black pollution spread to the swimming pool.

At this time, the nine people realized that it was strange and wanted to climb

into the pool, but their bodies were soaked in black oil, their whole bodies

became extremely heavy, and they gradually sank into the water.

Kemon was silent for a while.

Judging from the perspective of a professional evil god, this is a failed

sacrifice. They did not fully construct the sense of ritual at the time of

sacrifice, so they dived into the water and sacrificed the dirty banknote.

Perhaps their original intention is not to sacrifice, but to kill themselves?

It's another reason, Kemeng can't figure it out anyway.

Galissy himself is also very fascinated. Suddenly, his mind is drawn and he

goes to the Bureau of Investigation for an interview. Are you not afraid to

throw yourself into the net?

"This is a bureau, a new bureau aimed at the investigation bureau." Kemeng

stood up, his expression solemn.

Leaving the basement, Kemun stopped at the maze fountain and looked up at this

strange sculpture.

It has the head of a frog, but the lower body is the strange eight tentacles

of octopus, as if it is a species eroded by octopus.

Kemun remembered what the security had said. Sometimes he heard the sound of

frogs, and sometimes felt prying on patrolling in the middle of the night.

All this proves that there is something wrong with this sculpture. Kemeng sat

by the pool, looking at the frog head and octopus sculpture, without looking

away for a long time.

The fellow Luo team waited a few minutes behind, and saw Kemenn not moving for

a long time, and quietly came over and asked: "Is there a problem with this

statue? Do you want to blow it up?"

"No." Kemeng was ashamed, and finally felt a little bit, but the atmosphere

was broken by the captain.

Good synesthesia requires a good atmosphere. Without enough atmosphere,

entering the setting is too slow.

After watching for a few more minutes, Kemeng didn't see anything, but he had

doubts in his heart.

"Who carved this statue?" Kemon asked.

Luo Yuan took out the tablet and traced out the information dug up by other

investigative teams, and said: "This is a private villa. The contractor does

not have the design of this statue. In addition, there is no record of the

name of the carving master, and we have not found Any purchase records

regarding this sculpture."

"We have also tried several security guards~www.mtlnovel.com~ They are new

employees who are on duty today. The sculptures were already in the garden

when they were on duty."

"If necessary, we can contact the previous security guards until we find out

when the sculpture appeared."

"Would you like to ask the nine dead?" Luo Yuan asked.

The investigator could not find the information, but the deceased who once

lived in this area may know it.

Kemon nodded, returned to the basement, and used the yellow spring whistle to

awaken the consciousness of the dead.

Everyone guarded the door, leaving only a few key figures indoors for the

hearing.

The resurrection whistle sounded slowly, and the old butler returned in the

deadly silence and opened his eyes.

After a while description.

"The statue...was there very early."

The old butler was confused, and was about to speak, suddenly opened his eyes,

foamed at the mouth, and made a strange weird noise in his mouth.