Chapter 82: Actually I am a psychic

As soon as Chen Kun got out of the police station, he found someone behind him.
A woman in her twenties holding a girl.
Chen Yan originally thought it was the same road, but they had already followed an intersection.
Moreover, as long as Chen Kun stopped, they followed suit.
They did not hide their purpose, they just followed Chen Yan.
Chen Yan finally couldn't help turning back and came to the mother and daughter: "Do we know each other?"
"You see us?"
"What?" Chen froze for a moment.
What does it mean to see you?
The next moment, Chen Kun turned the corner: "Are you ghosts?"
"We are under the oak tree next to St. Anthony's Cathedral."
Chen Yan was aggressive, he didn't see the soul.
But almost all the souls he'd seen were the dull, sloppy look.
The mother and daughter are not like those souls at all, they look just like living people.
Are they the victims of that pervert?
Do they want to entrust themselves, retrieve their bodies, and bury them?
Chen Ye ran back to the police station again: "Man."
"Mr. Chen, why are you back again? Did something pull down?"
"Will the perverted victim show me their information?"
"It stands to reason that we cannot disclose, and we have not identified the identity of all the victims, and most of the victims' bodies have not been found."
The policeman paused and said, "But you are also one of the parties, so I can show you, but can you tell me what you want to do?"
"Among the victims, is there a mother and daughter? The mother is about thirty years old, brown-haired, and the girl is eleven or twelve."
At this time, a man with a sullen expression just came out of the room where he took the transcript. He just heard Chen Yan's words and rushed over: "Who are you? Why do you know Amanda? And my daughter?"
The police also looked at Chen Ye inexplicably. If Chen Ye was suspected, he would not believe it.
After all, he has investigated Chen Ye. Although Chen Ye came to the United States soon, his record is very good and there is no bad record.
Especially not long ago, he also saved nine people in a fire.
So subjectively, the police believed in Chen Yi.
"Mr. Chen, could you explain it?"
Just then, the lights in the office suddenly dimmed.
Chen Yan looked at the mother and daughter who were next to her. The ghost girl pressed the light switch.
"That ... I said ... I said I was a psychic, do you believe it?" Chen Yan said awkwardly.
"Uh ..." The policeman was also a little embarrassed. He didn't believe it, but he was embarrassed to say it directly.
"I believe, I believe, sir, tell me, are they around now?"
Chen Yong nodded hard: "They are."
"Mr. Chen, this Mr. Bird has just been informed that his wife and daughter are likely to have been killed, so I don't want him to be stimulated any more."
At this time, a glass of water on the table next to it fell without warning.
The police and Bird were startled. Why did the cup fall somehow?
Water traces on the table began to appear and began to move regularly, we are here.
"We are here."
Bird and the police were scared, and the police were so scared that they sat on the ground.
In fact, Chen Ye did not want to play the role of a psychic.
However, in the United States, religion is highly free and there are many religions that worship ghosts and gods.
In addition, a large number of film and television dramas are full of ghost culture, so many people actually believe in ghosts.
So many so-called psychics have appeared on various platforms with great fanfare.
Even in the media, one or two well-known psychics are occasionally invited to interview.
Of course, no one will send the psychic to the laboratory for dissection.
"What happened, what happened?"
Several police officers outside the office heard the noise and ran in. They saw their colleagues sitting on the ground and thought they had been attacked.
After all, this is the police station, and some prisoners have attacked the police.
"There are ghosts here ... there are ghosts ..."
"David, are you overworked?"
"No, I mean it, Mr. Chen, he is a psychic, Mr. Chen ... you tell them, this is true ..." David said nervously.
"That ... In fact, I am a part-time psychologist, and my main occupation is still a doctor."
"It doesn't matter. Tell them that Mr. Bird's wife is here."
Several policemen who came in looked at Chen Ye, and Chen Ye hesitated: "They are here."
At this time, the fallen cup suddenly flew up slowly, and then came to Chen Yan and the police.
He finally lost weight and fell to the ground and shattered.
All the police felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet and they were all frightened.
"Well ... don't be so scared, they are not evil spirits ... I was commissioned by them to find them, and the rest is not my business."
"Amanda, Aisha, I love you ... Mr. Chen ... Can they hear me?"
No, they could see Bird, but they couldn't hear him.
It seems that they can communicate with Byrd only through the intermediary Chen Chen.
Several policemen looked at Chen Ye, and Chen Ye repeated Bird's words into the air.
"Um, your daughter said, can you help her take care of Allen?"
Byrd was already in tears: "Aisha, I will, I will take care of Alan, I will take it out for a walk every day."
"Your wife says ... she knows about you and Jones, but she forgives you."
"amount……"
"Amanda, sorry, sorry, sorry ..."
"Well, let's find their remains quickly."
At this time, the police no longer doubted Chen Ye's words, and all looked at Chen Ye in admiration.
In fact, sometimes the police will work with a psychic.
Of course, most of the time it's useless.
Chen Ye told the police and Byrd the address, and everyone acted immediately.
Three police cars opened their doors and came outside St. Anthony's Cathedral.
Chen Ye saw an oak tree from a distance. Chen Ye pointed at the oak tree and said, "It's there, it might be buried underneath."
Chen Yan glanced at the mother and daughter beside her, but found that they did not know when they were gone.
Several policemen took their tools and went to the oak tree. Wanda sniffed around the oak tree and started barking.
Both the police and Bird looked at Chen Yan, waiting for his further instructions.
"Here, dig down." Chen Huan pointed to the place of Wanda station.