Chapter 3307 (1/2)

”One thousand and one pages? What kind of person would give such a name to his antique bookstore?”

Su Ming, who arrived at the crime scene, smiled and shook his head. He looked through the window glass into the shop, including a separated body, a pile of white ash and, of course, a lot of footprints.

If it weren't for some formal diplomatic occasions, Diana wore sandals all year round. The gods of Olympus gave her a suit of equipment, but she didn't have shoes.

The footprints of leather sandals are easy to identify, and she never seems to have the consciousness that she can't walk around at the crime scene.

”Oh.”

Hanging believes that the store manager is a depressed mental patient, because according to the host's memory, the real original version of ”thousand and one nights” is not suitable for children.

The original version is full of a large number of yellow, violent, anti human relations and almost abnormal scenes and pictures, which are better than the famous work golden x plum.

About 80% of the content was deleted, and the thousand and one nights became fairy tales. Obviously, anyone engaged in literary and artistic work knows what the truth is.

So this shop only looks at the name of the store, which is more like selling adult magazines. It's not serious at all.

Walking into the shop, the small bell at the door still makes a crisp sound. First of all, Su Ming notices the blackened computer on the counter. While he picks up things in the burning box, hanging goes to the side of the body to investigate biological clues.

It tasted the piles of ashes. They were the ashes of some kind of creature, not people, nor any animal it had eaten.

The deceased was a human, at least his body, but the remaining skin and meat were all traces of birds' sharp beaks pecking and tearing.

There were a few drops of blood not far away, which did not accord with the death of the body. It licked it and found that it was zatana's blood. She didn't know why she vomited blood.

The blood hasn't dried out yet. The team of the dark Union has just left.

These information synchronously entered the death knell's brain, and after he had no harvest in the computer case, he naturally noticed the account book found on one side.

”In the last item, 'it costs 200000 US dollars to buy a set of books for Mr. Wales', gee, what books are so valuable?” Su Ming looked through the account book and soon found a clue.

After all, murders often have the same motivation. For money, for love and so on, they are driven by desire.

Man is such a creature. Only when he has desire can he take action.

The account books related to property are at hand, which should be turned out by Bobo, so little Fuchi is still smart.

”Oh!”

Hanging means that if the book worth 200000 US dollars is not an ancient royal spring palace atlas, it is likely to be a magic book. If it is a mage and spends 200000 US dollars to buy knowledge or intelligence, it is worth it.

”This 200000 is the purchase price of the shop owner. I don't know how much he plans to sell. Unfortunately, his brain was drained by the murderer in his body.”