Chapter 82 Actually I am a psychic

As soon as Chen Zhao left the police station, he found someone following him.

A woman in her twenties holding a girl's hand.

Chen Zhao originally thought they were just going the same way, but they had already reached an intersection.

Moreover, as long as Chen Zhao stopped, they would also stop.

They did not hide their purpose, they just followed Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao finally couldn't help but turn around and came to the mother and daughter: "Do we know each other?"

"Can you see us?"

"What?" Chen Zhao was stunned for a moment.

What does it mean to be able to see you?

The next moment, Chen Zhao turned around: "Are you ghosts?"

"We're under the oak trees next to St. Anthony's Basilica."

Chen Zhao was confused. It was not like he had never seen a soul before.

But almost all the souls he had seen were dull, dull, and in a trance.

This mother and daughter are not like those souls at all, they look just like living people.

Are they the victims of that perversion?

Do they want to ask themselves to find their bodies and bury them?

Chen Zhao ran back to the police station: "Dude."

"Mr. Chen, why are you back again? Did something pull it down?"

"Can you show me the information about the victims at the hands of that pervert?"

"Logically speaking, we can't leak it, and we haven't found out the identities of all the victims yet. We haven't found the bodies of most of the victims yet."

The policeman paused and then said: "However, you are also one of the parties involved, so I can show it to you, but can you tell me what you want to do?"

"Among the victims, are there a mother and daughter? The mother is about thirty years old, with brown hair, and the girl is eleven or twelve years old."

At this time, a haggard-looking man just came out of the room where the transcripts were taken. He happened to hear Chen Zhao's words and rushed over immediately: "Who are you? Why do you know Amanda? And my daughter?"

The policeman also looked at Chen Zhao in confusion. If Chen Zhao was suspected, he would not believe it.

After all, he has already conducted an investigation on Chen Zhao. Although Chen Zhao came to the United States not long ago, his record is very good and there is no bad record.

Especially not long ago, he saved nine people from a fire.

So subjectively, the police believed Chen Zhao.

"Mr. Chen, can you explain?"

At this moment, the lights in the office suddenly dimmed.

Chen Zhao looked at the mother and daughter who were following him. The ghost girl turned on the light switch.

"Well...I said...I said I was a psychic. Do you believe it?" Chen Zhao said awkwardly.

"Uh..." The policeman was also a little embarrassed. He didn't believe it, but he was too embarrassed to say it directly.

"I believe, I believe, sir, tell me, are they around now?"

Chen Zhao nodded with difficulty: "They are here."

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Bird has just received the news that his wife and daughter have probably been killed, so I don't want him to be stimulated anymore."

At this time, the glass of water on the table next to him fell down without warning.

The police and Bird were shocked. Why did the cup fall down for no reason?

The water stains on the table started to show regular movement and here we are.

"We are here."

Bird and the police were both frightened, and the police was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

In fact, Chen Zhao really didn't want to play the role of a psychic.

However, in the United States, there is a high degree of religious freedom, and there are many religions that believe in ghosts and gods.

In addition, a large number of movies and TV dramas are full of ghost culture, so many people actually believe in ghosts.

Therefore, many so-called psychics appear on various platforms with great fanfare.

Even the media occasionally invites one or two well-known psychics for guest interviews.

Of course, no one would send a psychic to a laboratory for dissection.

"What's wrong? 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.

This is a police station after all, and there have been cases where some prisoners attacked interrogating police officers.

"There is a ghost here... there is a ghost here..."

"David, are you under too much pressure from work?"

"No, I said it is true, this Mr. Chen, he is a psychic, Mr. Chen... you tell them, this is true..." David said nervously.

"Um...actually, I work as a psychic part-time, and my main occupation is still a doctor."

"It's not important. Tell them Mr. Bird's wife is here."

The few policemen who came in outside looked at Chen Zhao. Chen Zhao hesitated and said, "They are here."

At this time, the fallen cup suddenly flew up slowly and came to Chen Zhao and the police.

Finally, he lost weight and fell to the ground and shattered.

All the police officers felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet, and they were all frightened.

"Well... don't be so afraid, they are not evil spirits... I was entrusted by them to find them, and the rest is none of my business."

"Amanda, Aisha, I love you...Mr. Chen...can they hear my voice?"

They couldn't hear. They could see Bird, but they couldn't hear his voice.

It seemed that only through Chen Zhao, the intermediary, could they communicate with Bird.

Several policemen looked at Chen Zhao, who repeated Bird's words into the air.

"Um, your daughter said, can you help her take care of Ellen?"

Bird was already in tears: "Aisha, I will, I will help you take good care of Ellen, and I will take him out for a walk every day."

"Your wife said...she knew about you and Jones, but she forgave you."

"Forehead……"

"Amanda, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Okay, let's find their remains quickly."

At this time, the police officers no longer doubted Chen Zhao's words, and they all looked at Chen Zhao with admiration.

In fact, sometimes the police also seek cooperation from psychics.

Of course, most of the time it's useless.

Chen Zhao told the police and Bird the address, and everyone took action immediately.

Three police cars drove their way outside St. Anthony's Cathedral.

Chen Zhao saw an oak tree from a distance. Chen Zhao pointed at the oak tree and said, "It's right there. It may be buried underneath."

Chen Zhao glanced at the mother and daughter beside him, but found that they had disappeared at some point.

Several policemen took their tools and went to the oak tree. Wanda walked around the oak tree, sniffed the ground, and then started barking.

Both the police and Bird looked at Chen Zhao, waiting for his further instructions.

"Here, dig down." Chen Zhao pointed to where Wanda was standing.