Sam followed Dean's gaze and saw a fat man in a green worker's uniform standing in the corner diagonally opposite. His back was turned to Sam and Dean, and his big, smooth head was constantly hitting the wall.
"This is?"
Sam narrowed his eyes and tried to take a breath, and sure enough he breathed out a puff of white mist.
This fat man is a spirit.
"ah… "
Sam was just thinking about what to do next. Dean, who was too frightened, finally came to his senses and screamed like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
In the abandoned workshop in the middle of the night, a piercing scream suddenly sounded, which would startle anyone.
With a sound of "Ouch", the police sergeant simply threw the gasoline barrel to the side and ran out of the workshop without saying a word. The fat man slowly turned around and looked at Dean and Sam.
His face was livid, his eyes were white, his hands were waving wildly in front of his chest, and he was mumbling something as he started to walk towards Dean and Sam.
"Run!"
Dean jumped up, turned around and ran towards the workshop door. But the workshop door was kicked open again, and the police sergeant who was scared away just now came back.
"Is it you?"
The sergeant raised his shotgun and looked at Dean, who was rushing towards him. He narrowed his eyes and was about to pull the trigger.
"Hey, look over here."
Sam shouted from behind at this time.
The Sheriff subconsciously looked in the direction of Sam, and then through Sam, he saw the big fat man, and then his expression changed.
"Tefre? Why are you here? No, it's impossible, you're obviously dead, you're obviously dead!"
The big fat man's attention also shifted from Sam and Dean to the Sheriff.
"You... it's you... why... why..."
The fat man repeated somewhat stutteringly, stretched out his hands, and walked towards the police chief.
The police sergeant, who was already in a state of panic, could no longer bear it and pulled the trigger on the fat man.
"Bang..."
The bullet passed through the fat man's body. The fat man's figure flashed and disappeared, but the next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of the police chief, opened his arms, hugged the police chief, and then dragged him out of the workshop.
Soon, the harsh roar of a car engine and the shrill screams were heard outside the workshop.
***
Xie Lun glanced at the time sleepily, sighed helplessly, and answered the phone that kept vibrating: "Please, brother, look at what time it is now. Why do you have to call me so late at night? I haven't had one for two days in a row." Have a good sleep."
"Sorry, Detective Xie." Sam's excited voice came from the phone, "Our case has been solved and Dean has returned to normal."
"What?"
Xie Lun immediately stopped feeling sleepy and turned over to sit up: "Come on, let's talk in detail."
Sam immediately recounted the incident he had experienced, and finally said: "The resentful spirit named Trevor hung the sergeant behind the police car, started the police car, and dragged the sergeant to death. After the long death, the resentful spirit dissipated, and Dean's illness was cured."
Xie Lun pinched his eyebrows and said: "It seems that the source of this virus is this resentful spirit. When it dissipates, the virus will be ineffective."
"That should be the case." Sam paused, "But why?"
Xie Lun thought: "The wood processing factory that has been closed for many years suddenly started up again for no reason, and it produced large wooden boxes with no technical content... Huh, maybe the guy named Trevor accidentally saw this wooden box. The secret behind it must be silenced."
Sam let out a laugh and said, "Then Trevor turned into a wraith and took revenge on the four police chiefs, and Dean... was it a purely unreasonable disaster?"
There is a scary guy controlling it behind the scenes.
Xie Lun muttered in his heart and said: "It's fine that you are fine, but you'd better continue to investigate this factory in depth to see where those wooden boxes were transported and what they were used for. It can actually force people to kill people." Silence."
"Okay, I will continue to investigate." Sam thought of the note he picked up, "By the way, how are you doing there?"
Xie Lun smiled, but did not tell the truth: "With your case as a template, it will be much easier for me to handle it."
After hanging up the phone, Sherron wanted to go to the research institute immediately, but then he thought about it. As long as Sam's case was solved, the people here would automatically recover, so it didn't matter whether he went or not now.
sleep.
Not only was there no one to warm the bed, even if he wanted to have a peaceful sleep, he wouldn't have blasted away the two beautiful agents if he had known better.
Xie Lun lay down on the bed again with some resentment, but ten minutes later, the phone vibrated again.
"Sheron, it's okay. Those who had symptoms are all fine."
Listening to Long Shisan's excited voice, Xie Lun hung up the phone, then turned it off, pulled up the quilt and covered his face with force.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, in the VIP box of Shanghai International Airport.
"You can board the plane in half an hour. Don't worry, there are our people on the plane. We will escort you to a safe place as soon as you get to the airport. You'll be fine."
Sherron said to Ethan.
Ethan said gratefully: "Thank you very much, Inspector Xie. I heard from people in China that Juliet was out of danger thanks to you."
He sighed: "My apprentice died in the capsule bomb made by Owen."
"You should thank James for this. If he hadn't forced me to come, I wouldn't have bothered to fly halfway around the world."
Sherron replied nonchalantly.
Ethan was a little surprised and said: "I hear what you mean, you won't come back to China with us."
Xie Lun glared: "I have gone through so much effort to help the country rescue talents like you, why shouldn't I be allowed to continue traveling on public funds and relax for a few days?"
He pointed at Ethan and others, and said solemnly: "I'm warning you, no one is allowed to say anything nonsense after you go back, just say that I still have a secret mission, I guess I won't be able to go back until I'm busy for ten days and a half. "
Everyone, including Juliet, looked embarrassed.
Xie Lun was not embarrassed at all. He put on his sunglasses and stood up: "Okay, I have something else to do, so I won't see you off. By the way, when I get back, you have to treat me to a big dinner."
His eyes fell on Li Meiqi, who was tall and full of the image of a royal sister. He suddenly smiled: "Of course, a beauty like Miss Li is even more needed."
Listening to the laughter, everyone shuddered.
Madhu, so wretched.
After watching Xie Lun walk out of the box, everyone looked at each other. After a long time, Li Meiqi curled his lips and said: "I didn't expect that the legendary detective would be so virtuous in private."
"Yes, it's so despicable."
Luther said bitterly.
"Uh... Actually, it's not bad." Li Meiqi recalled Xie Lun's handsome appearance, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "If you think about it carefully, he is still very interesting."
Ethan looked at Luther suspiciously: "What's wrong with you? Sherron, did something happen to you?"
"It's nothing." Luther covered his big black face with both hands, "That bastard... recorded all my appearance when I was sick."
"ah?!"
Everyone suddenly realized.
Nordic.
In the dark basement, a man sat in front of an old-fashioned large-head computer, typing quickly on the keyboard with his hands: "Irving's mission is completed, everyone's attention is drawn to him, and the 'Rabbit's Foot' has been successfully traded. "