Chapter 493

Sam looked down Dean's eyes and saw a fat man in a green worker's uniform standing in the corner diagonally opposite. With his back to Sam and Dean, his big bare head was constantly hitting the wall.

"What is this?"

Sam narrowed his eyes and tried to breathe. Sure enough, there was a white fog.

The fat man is a spirit.

"Ah..."

Sam was thinking about what to do next. Dean, who was too frightened, finally came back to his senses. He screamed like a cat stepped on its tail.

In the middle of the night, there was a sharp scream in the abandoned workshop, which would startle anyone.

"Ow", the sheriff simply threw the gasoline barrel aside and ran outside the workshop without saying a word. And the fat man slowly turned around and looked at Dean and Sam.

His face was livid, his eyes were white, his hands were swinging wildly in front of his chest, his mouth was muttering, and he began to come to Dean and Sam.

"Run!"

Dean jumped up and ran to the workshop door. But the door of the workshop was kicked open again, and the sheriff who had just been scared away came back.

"Is it you?"

The sheriff held up his shotgun and looked at Dean. He narrowed his eyes and was about to pull the trigger.

"Hey, look here."

Sam shouted from behind.

The sheriff subconsciously looked in Sam's direction, and then through Sam, he saw the fat man, and then his expression changed.

"Trefrey? What are you doing here? No, it's impossible. You're dead. You're dead! "

And the fat man's attention shifted from Sam and Dean to the sheriff.

"You... Are you... Why... Why..."

The fat man stammered and repeated, stretched out his hands and came to the sheriff.

The sheriff, who was already in a state of panic, could no longer bear it and pulled the trigger at the fat man.

"Bang..."

The bullet passed through the fat man. The fat man flickered and disappeared, but the next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of the sheriff, opened his arms, hugged the sheriff, and then dragged him out of the workshop.

Soon, outside the workshop, there was a harsh roar of the car engine and a shrill scream.

***

Xie Lun looked at the time dimly, but sighed and connected to the shaking mobile phone: "please, brother, look what time it is now. I have to call at night. I haven't slept well for two consecutive days."

"Sorry, detective Xie." Sam's excited voice came from the mobile phone, "our case has been solved, and Dean has returned to normal."

"What?"

Sharon was not sleepy at once. He turned over and sat up: "come on, tell me more."

Sam immediately told him what he had experienced. Finally, he said, "the complaining spirit named trefrey hung the sheriff behind the police car, started the police car, and dragged the sheriff to death. After the sheriff's death, the resentment dissipated, and Dean's illness recovered. "

Xie Lun pinched his eyebrows and said, "it seems that the source of the virus is the complaining spirit. It dissipates and the virus fails. "

"It should be." Sam paused. "But why?"

Sharon thought: "the wood processing plant that has been closed for many years suddenly started again for no reason, and produced large wooden boxes without technical content... Hum, maybe the guy named tefrey accidentally saw the secret behind the wooden box, so he was killed."

Samha gave a voice and said, "then tfrey turned into a spirit of resentment and retaliated against the four sheriff, and Dean... It's a pure disaster?"

There's a scary guy behind it.

Sharon muttered in her heart, "you're fine, but you'd better continue to investigate the factory to see where those wooden boxes were transported and what they were used for. They can force people to kill."

"OK, I will continue to investigate." Sam thought of the note he found. "By the way, how's your side?"

Sharon smiled and didn't tell the truth: "with you as the template, it's much easier for me."

After hanging up, Sharon wanted to go to the Research Institute immediately, but on second thought, anyway, as long as Sam's case is solved, the people here will recover automatically, so what's the matter whether he can go now or not.

Sleep, sleep.

Not only don't you even have a warm bed, but even if you want to sleep safely, you wouldn't have driven the two beautiful agents away.

Sharon lay in bed again with some resentment, but ten minutes later, the mobile phone vibrated again.

"Sharon, all right, those who have symptoms are all right."

Listening to the excited voice of long 13, Xie Lun hung up his cell phone, turned it off, pulled up the quilt and covered his face.

At 2 p.m., 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. When you arrive at the airport, you will be escorted to a safe place immediately. You'll be fine."

Sharon said to Ethan.

Ethan said gratefully, "thank you, detective. I heard from people in China. Thanks to you, Juliet was out of danger."

He sighed: "my apprentice died on the capsule bomb made by Owen."

"You'd better thank James for this. If he didn't force me to come, I wouldn't be too lazy to fly half the earth."

Sharon replied out of the right mouth.

Ethan was surprised and said, "listen to you, you don't come back with us."

Xie Lun glared: "I've worked so hard to help the national camp save you talents. Don't you allow me to continue to travel with public funds and relax for a few days."

He pointed to Ethan and others and said, "I warn you. No one is allowed to talk nonsense when you go back. It's said that I have a secret mission. It's estimated that I can't go back if I'm not busy for ten days and a half months."

Everyone, including Juliet, looked embarrassed.

Sharon was not embarrassed at all. He put on his sunglasses and stood up: "OK, I have something else to do, so I won't send you away. By the way, when I get back, you have to treat me to a big meal. "

His eyes fell on Li Meiqi, who was tall and full of imperial sister fan. He suddenly smiled: "of course, beautiful women like Miss Li need more."

Listening to the laughter, everyone shivered together.

Madder, how obscene.

After watching Xie Lun walk out of the box, the people looked at each other. After a long time, Li Meiqi said, "I didn't expect the legendary detective to have this virtue in private."

"Yes, it's shameless."

Luther said with hate.

"Er... In fact, it's OK," Li Meiqi recalled Sharon's handsome appearance, and a strange smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. "Think about it carefully, he's still very interesting."

Ethan looked suspiciously at Luther: "what's the matter with you? Did you do anything to you, Sharon? "

"Nothing." Luthor put his hands over his big black face. "That bastard... Recorded what I looked like when I was ill."

"Ah?!"

People suddenly realized.

Northern Europe.

In the dark basement, a man sat in front of an old-fashioned big head computer, beating his hands on the keyboard quickly: "Owen's task is completed, everyone's attention is attracted to him, and the 'rabbit foot' has been traded smoothly."