I'm an antique shop owner, so it's reasonable for me to know some magic

Chapter 241: The anticlimax of the federal agent, a fool would choose one of the two
Los Angeles Police Department.

Many police officers are waiting for Sheriff Dyson to return.

The atmosphere in the bureau was quite depressing.

Not long ago, the bodies of a family were found in a suburban estate not far from the city.

Judging from the situation at the scene and the manner of death, it was most likely another case of mysterious evil.

The police officers here have experienced no less than ten strange incidents. When they went to the crime scene and didn't feel anything unusual, they guessed that someone had come to clean up and wanted to deal with it perfunctorily.

However, he did not expect that this time the superiors took the matter very seriously and ordered that the case must be investigated to find out what happened.

"Even if it was really done by a ghost, find its damn grave for me!"

All the police officers could hear clearly what the chief was roaring in the office.

Many police officers looked at each other and spread their hands helplessly.

It's not something that ordinary police officers like them can get involved in when it comes to strange incidents.

But soon, they discovered that it was not the director who went crazy for no apparent reason, but that the family that died had a very profound background.

There are even rumors that if the murderer is not found, everyone below will suffer.

This morning there was news that the FBI would be coming to assist in the investigation.

Everyone's only hope is that Sheriff Dyson can invite the powerful antique shop manager.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but a familiar figure walked to the door of the police station.

All the police officers cast their eyes towards the door at the same time, the expectation in their eyes gradually disappeared, and finally turned into a helpless sigh.

Sergeant Dyson was alone; the young man was not with him.

Dyson himself looked calm.

It was a good thing that Sue took his advice and went travelling.

The FBI has much more power than the police, and the things they can do to solve cases are extremely outrageous.

When the two sides meet, friction will definitely occur.

Once Su Fan takes action, there will be countless troubles. It is true that he can get away with it, but he will never be able to keep the antique shop open again.

As for the punishment, he had thought about it and decided to take all of it on himself.

This life was saved by Su more than once, so he accepted the demotion.

Anyway, I have been alone for so many years and have no worries.

If you are in a lower position, you don't have to worry about so many things. It's also nice to go to an antique shop and have some tea every day.

After realizing this, Dyson's previously heavy mood became much lighter.

It was at this moment that there was a noise at the door.

A group of professionals in suits walked into the police station and looked around.

"Who is Sheriff Dyson here?"

Dyson knew that the visitor had ill intentions, so he stood up.

"I'm just, what's the matter?"

"FBI, we need your cooperation in investigating the recent murder case at the manor. Come with us now."

Dyson thought to himself, as expected, nodded calmly, and followed the investigator.

Many patrolmen did not say a word, but all cast regretful glances at Dyson's back.

I don’t know how many years it has been since I saw such an upright leader, but it is precisely because of this that Dyson has become a thorn in the eyes of many people.

If I follow him this time, there is a high probability that I will be tortured into confessing and become a scapegoat.

"Where's Carl?"

Suddenly someone was confused.

Carl has the best relationship with the sheriff, so it is impossible for him to watch him being taken away in silence.

"I was sent by the sheriff to a distant place for patrol duty, and I won't be back for a while."

Hearing this, the police officers fell silent again.

It seems that the boss had already made plans.

……

Dyson left the police station and got into a special car with a stern expression on his face. He never looked at the detectives around him.

Arrest first and provide evidence later, the method of arrest is arbitrary.

In other words, whether to handcuff someone directly or to beat them first and then handcuff them all depends on the other person's mood.

Since the other party asked him to come out, he must have found some clues about Su Fan and turned his relationship with Su Fan upside down.

Now he is mentally prepared.

"Don't be so nervous, we just ask you to cooperate with the investigation."

The agent sitting next to Dyson spoke up.

"Please give me a brief description of the police's investigation process into the case and the conclusions they reached." Dyson nodded and told the other party in detail the conditions at the crime scene and the circumstances at the time.

"The Armitage family's deaths were located in different parts of the manor house."

“In addition to this, we also found the bodies of two citizens who had been missing for several days.”

"The body was unrecognizable, and the coroner couldn't get much information, but it was determined that the crime had occurred four days before it was found."

"The scene was slightly damaged, and the person who reported the incident was not the first person to discover it."

"..."

The detectives recorded the entire process using the recording equipment in their hands.

After Dyson finished speaking, the recording stopped.

"According to our investigation, before the incident, the last person that Armitage's daughter Ruth visited was the owner of the antique shop on the Avenue of Stars."

"And this boss has close contacts with you. Do you have anything to say about this?"

coming.

Dyson's heart tightened, but he kept a straight face.

"I do know the antique shop owner you mentioned, but he's a normal person."

“What is a normal person?”

"When you see the scene, you will know that this kind of crime scene is simply not something that humans can create."

"As federal investigators, you have access to many more secrets than I do. I believe you understand what I am talking about."

As soon as Dyson finished speaking, he was prepared to be intimidated, but unexpectedly, the agent on the other side remained friendly.

"I understand. Please follow the confidentiality agreement for related matters."

"Also, do you have anything else to add about the case?"

"Next, we will go to the crime scene, verify what you said one by one, and retrieve the relevant files in the police station for verification."

Dyson was somewhat puzzled, but nodded.

"I see, nothing more to add."

Soon, the vehicle arrived at the manor where the murder took place.

The agents did exactly what they said, collecting evidence and then calling it a day.

As for Dyson, he only asked a few questions during the process and did not do anything out of line.

Then he took him back to the police station.

Dyson was a little dazed until he got off the car.

He couldn't figure out why the other party's attitude was so good.

Have the federal investigators changed their personalities?

But before he had time to think about it, he was surrounded by a large number of police officers.

At this time, the agents in the car also began to talk.

"No need to continue investigating?"

"Are you out of your mind? If you want to die, go ahead."

The detective who had been questioning the police earlier replied unhappily.

"Is that person so scary? Is the difference in combat power so big that it scares you so much?"

"Let me put it this way, the difference between you and him is greater than the difference between you and a Chihuahua."

"…Even if it's the truth, can't you say it more tactfully?"

"If you had really met him, you would know that what I said was still conservative."

The agent recalled the day when they went out as a team.

Adam, who was in charge of the command, was forced to withdraw his troops after hearing a few words from the Asian youth.

As a sniper, he even saw the other party turning his head towards him with a meaningful smile in the camera.

Only today did he know what level of existence "supernormal" was.

“Moreover, this involves the game between big politicians, which is not something we can participate in.

A few thousand dollars a month, you don't even want to live, right?"

It's not surprising that an agent who was sent to investigate a major political scandal would be killed halfway.

He has no time to hide from this kind of work.

"You can either risk your life and offend a superhuman, or turn a blind eye and do Agent Adam and the others a favor. It's your choice."

No need to ask, even a fool knows how to choose.

"……I see."

"If you understand, call it a day!"

(End of this chapter)