It was drizzling in the sky, the moon was tightly covered by dark clouds, and the light was very dark.

A slender figure slowly walked from the bottom of the mountain holding an umbrella.

He was wearing a dark suit, his movements were dignified, and he looked inexplicably calm.

Fine raindrops hit the black umbrella, making a slight ticking sound, and finally fell in front of the tombstone.

The originally quiet cemetery was now surrounded, with a cordon set up not far away. Several police officers were observing the scene and exchanging something, and there were people taking notes not far away.

He Yan lowered his eyes slightly, and the rainwater slowly flowed down the steps paved with bluestones. Although the sky was dark, it was not difficult to find that it was mixed with blood.

In addition to the earthy smell, there is also an unpleasant smell in the air, which is rich and sticky.

The man frowned slightly, and his brown eyes scanned the surroundings, not knowing what he was thinking about.

At this time, the police not far away finally discovered him and came towards him with umbrellas.

"Mr. He, you are here."

Hearing the voice, He Yan raised his eyes slightly.

Without the cover of the black umbrella, the man's face was exposed to the air, handsome and elegant.

He is very tall, and his neatly pressed suit highlights his lean figure. His exposed skin is slightly white, as if he rarely goes out, but it does not make him feel fragile.

A flash of surprise flashed in the young police officer's eyes, but he quickly calmed down and turned to a bit of respect.

"I'll take you to see the captain."

He Yan hummed and followed him to the crime scene.

The closer the distance, the stronger the smell in the air.

The captain shook his hand briefly, and since time was urgent, he exchanged a few pleasantries and then went straight to the topic.

"Mr. He, could you please make another trip? This is already the third time this month. Moreover, each time it was discovered, it was on a rainy day. No fingerprints or footprints were found at the crime scene. There is really no way to start."

The police captain also felt helpless as he spoke.

I don’t know if the other party can foresee it or what. Every time he takes action, it’s always in the rain, and he handles it very cleanly. The team worked on the last case for ten days and didn’t find any suspects who had any tendency. As a result, they received another call today.

Seeing that the news of this matter had been revealed, in order to avoid panic among the masses, the superiors ordered that the case be closed within a week, which made a group of people very worried.

Thinking about it, he touched his few hair and sighed deeply.

He handed over the file in his hand and explained.

"This is information from two previous cases. Look, there is absolutely no connection between the three victims."

He Yan reached out to take it, followed a few others to the monitoring room, and looked through it under the light.

After a while, he nodded slightly.

"I'll go see the scene."

The captain sighed, quickly handed the file to his subordinate, and followed him with an umbrella.

Compared to the anxiety just now, I feel much calmer now.

After all, the person in front of me is He Yan, the famous author of suspense novels.

It wouldn't matter if he were a simple author. In fact, his writing was so detailed and realistic that after the novel became popular, the local police station took notice of him.

In the end, after two months of guarding, I found that this person's background couldn't be any cleaner, and that no matter how good his family was, there was no connection with the crime.

But just in case, the police station still sent people to keep a distance.

Later, a case happened nearby. A group of people were too busy and had no time to stare at each other. However, the man happened to go out that day. After seeing the scene, he went to the police and said a few words.
Chapter completed!