My magic stick is going to heaven!

Wen Changlang read the big characters on it, and then excitedly ran to the door of the bathroom with the invitation in his hands, knocking on the door non-stop:

"Master Superintendent! Is this invitation real?! I want to go too! I want to go too! I want to meet a big star!"

The glass door, which hadn't been completely closed, rattled and shook as if it was about to shatter after being treated so roughly by Wen Changlang.

While Shang Yanzhou was in the bathroom, he quickly pulled off his pajamas, put them on without even wiping off the water drops, and then walked out with a dark face.

"Wen Changlang. Do you suffer from being restless all day? Who told you to touch something on my table. "

"It didn't say you can't take it, and I just took a look, it's not a big deal."

Wen Changlang muttered, and the light of hope in his eyes was gradually attracted by the scene in front of him. Shang Yanzhou swung the towel and slowly wiped the dripping hair on his head. It dripped onto the floor along the texture, which was extremely tempting. Wen Changlang felt that he was the floor, being dripped on the little heart, and there was a thud.

"Ring Ring! Ring Ring Ring!"

Wen Changlang: "..."

Is this phone ringing at a good time?

Curling his lips, Wen Changlang sat down on the bed, not intending to answer the phone at all.

Shang Yanzhou shook his head, then walked out while wiping his head helplessly.

The phone rang louder and lighter, as if the caller was urging to answer the phone. When Shang Yanzhou came down, he looked at the switchboard number of the caller and found that it was from the Police Supervision Bureau, so he immediately answered the phone. At this time Nine out of ten calls are for important matters.

Sure enough, as soon as the phone was picked up, the male police officer's slightly anxious voice sounded over there.

"Director, something happened! I just got the news that the cruise ship that Lawrence and Weiss were on sank when they were sent back to China!"

"what?"

Shang Yanzhou immediately frowned, the mood between the brows was slightly depressed, without hesitation, Shang Yanzhou immediately asked:

"Do you know the reason why the cruise ship sank?"

"I don't know, there is no way to find out, no one survived on the cruise ship, and... and, the most strange thing is... when Weiss' body was found, it was floating in the sea, and all... the skin of his body disappeared. There is only a pair of flesh and blood left, and it has been transported back to the morgue, but it looks really scary."

Shang Yanzhou listened quietly, the more he listened, the tighter his brows frowned, this strange phenomenon was beyond his cognition, the cruise ship sank into the sea for no reason, the skin that Weiss peeled off from Shen Ci, now, It was inexplicably taken away again.

Everyone is just a pair of ordinary flesh and blood. After a person dies, the corpse should slowly rot and undergo qualitative changes, but the skin that Shen Ci was stripped of was unexpectedly intact.

After hanging up the phone, Shang Yanzhou sat on the sofa with a heavy expression and a little confusion, while Wen Changlang had already slumped down with bare feet.

"What's the matter? Just answering the phone with this dying expression?"

Shang Yanzhou lifted his jaw slightly, and his tone was unclear:

"He is indeed dead. The cruise ship responsible for sending Lawrence and Weiss back to the country sank in the sea. Moreover, when Weiss' body was found, the skin on his body was also stripped away."

"What do you mean?"

Wen Changlang's expression froze, and then he withdrew his laughing expression, with a rare seriousness on his face.

"Wait a minute! Let me tell you, you mean, those two foreigners died when they were sent back to China, and then the kind skin of Weiss was also taken away?!"