"That's right, so that case was definitely not the murderer's first murder."

Natasha said firmly

"It seems that Chief George and the others still have reservations about us."Colson laughed. What they can think of, the people in the investigation team can't think of?

That is an investigation team established for such a major serial murder case. Every member is an experienced criminal investigation police officer. Who doesn't have one? Some resumes of solving major cases?

Of course these are not idiots, so obviously the NYPD has reservations about these FBI agents, but Coulson is not angry, he doesn't care about these, his only target. One, find the murderer and contact him.

As for the credit for solving the case, he doesn't need it at all.

The fundamental purpose is different, so he doesn't need to be angry about it.

If the investigation team can find the murderer, it will be too late.

"Queens is the murderer's area of activity, and with these conditions, it seems that a large-scale investigation is needed."

"Queens has a population of 7 to 8 million, so the difficulty of this investigation can be imagined."Colson expressed helplessness at this, and then looked at Natasha:"So, we need you to use another way of thinking to find the answer, Natasha."

"Looks like I need to go it alone."

Natasha raised her thin eyebrows, her charming and mature temperament could not be concealed even under heavy rain.

"I will obtain first-hand intelligence clues from the investigation team and will notify you as soon as any new discoveries are made."

"By the way, what would you do if you found him?"

Colson asked curiously

"How to do it? Of course the same old, observation."Natasha half-smiled, then turned around............

Boom!!

The heavy rain continued. In Bishop's own small house, he took off his hood and peaked cap, took off all his clothes and threw them into the new washing machine. After turning on the automatic washing function, he came to the bathroom naked and started Wash up.

Both the clothes and the body exuded a strong smell of gunpowder smoke, which was caused by a large number of shootings. What's more, after going back and forth in the heavy rain, the body was also wet from the rain.

While washing, feel the changes in your body.

It still feels familiar, as if the whole body is soaked in a hot spring, and the cells, bones, skin, internal organs, thinking, etc. are all sublimating with joy.

It was a unique change in the level of life, very warm and wonderful.

The sprayed water kept splashing on his body from the rain, caressing his white and beautiful muscles and skin.

"It’s clearer, this feeling is"

Bi Xiao raised his hand and stared at his fingertips. A golden light that was not too dazzling bloomed inexplicably on his fingertips. This was a kind of energy, an energy that was born after the last massacre of a gang.

The nature of this energy is very weak, so weak that at first Bishaw could only use it to emit light, at most as a flashlight.

But now, the massacre of the entire Hermann Odd gang members not only strengthened his physical fitness, but also caused the energy in his body to skyrocket, so that he could clearly feel the energy in his body and even use it as if it were instinctive..

For example, as long as he wants to, he can shoot out from his fingertips in the form of a laser, similar to the laser of the Sparkling Fruit.

As for how powerful it is, Bi Xiao is still unable to know, but he has an inexplicable feeling, or it is a kind of information control within his own ability.

If all this energy in the body was emitted as a laser, it would be enough to easily blow up a house of about one hundred square meters.

Bi Xiao's heart is full of joy, and he has gone further and further on the road of not being a human being.

I am grateful to the guys who contributed to his growth.

I just hope that in hell, they can still live as dead souls, so that one day he can go to hell to harvest a wave. As for whether he can still see it at that time, it has to be said separately.

As for the body's energy, he temporarily calls it magic power.

It's similar to the one in Fate, but it's a pity that he doesn't have such a thing as a Noble Phantasm.

However, the sudden birth of magic power also gave Bi Xiao more new directions for the next road. Originally, Bi Xiao thought that he would purely follow the body enhancement stream and follow the path of his ancestors and supermen. However, the emergence of magic power gave Bi Xiao a new direction. The road becomes wider.

After all, if Superman is strong, he will be stronger. Unless he is a gold super or a silver super thinking super, this thing will be defeated in the face of powerful magic.

Bishop didn't want to let himself have any shortcomings.

Maybe he should get in touch with Karma Taj, and at least have enough knowledge about magic.

Knowledge will never betray you.

After the light on his fingertips dissipated, Bi Xiao vigorously washed his body covered in gunpowder smoke, wiped his wet hair and body, and put on a brand new set of clothes, simple outfit, jeans, T-shirt and shirt and sneakers.

It is completely in line with the simple outfits of this era, highlighting youth and handsomeness, especially Bi Xiao, who has strengthened his body. He is just a clothes hanger and looks handsome no matter what he wears.

When I came to the living room, I took out a lot of ingredients from the refrigerator and made cooking food as usual.

The enhanced meal after each massacre has a sense of ritual after Hannibal kills.

It's just that Hannibal really eats people, while Bishop kills people and plunders the essence of life to feed himself back.

After preparing a large table of food, under the pouring rain and dim light, Bi Xiao enjoyed eating after feeling hungry. This process was wonderful.

While enjoying the feeling of fullness brought by the food, I was thinking about some other issues.

Four months after he started massacring a large number of thugs and gang members in Queens, which had caused quite a sensation and turmoil, Bishop was fully prepared before each killing, especially the use of firearms.

His physical fitness and bone strength allow him to ignore the recoil caused by every shot, and his ultra-fast reaction nerves and dynamic vision allow him to be confident enough when shooting. Just like the sharpshooters in the army who shoot fixed targets.

In essence, he is a genius, or a genius who evolved from day to day. How about practicing shooting? What kind of gun training? At the death scene, after the killing, he carefully fired many shots with the gun left at the scene, using his own memory and muscle memory to remember the moment when he fired.

Then it gradually began to change from large-scale melee combat and small-scale shooting to large-scale use of guns.

He has mastered the ultimate marksmanship in actual combat, which can also give the NYPD the illusion that the murderer is a sharpshooter. A young Asian like him naturally has nothing to do with the shooting skills that require a lot of practice to develop in actual combat.

The only things that need attention may be the smoke reaction and the destruction of plastic foot covers.

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