Because Xue Yingying was so nervous, she accidentally poured coffee on her body. Brown coffee stains stained her clothes and hands, so she apologized to Ling Fan and Tian Yu and went to the bathroom to clean them.
So he left his seat and went forward.
Everyone in the cafe was immersed in a lazy feeling, and everyone was immersed in their own world.
Bright sunlight passes through the light blue glass, spreading warm light blue light throughout the room, like a flowing blue rainbow.
Time passes minute by minute as the coffee at the bottom of the cup disappears, but you cannot pour another cup like coffee.
"It's strange, why has Xue Yingying been gone for so long and hasn't come out yet? Is the coffee stain difficult to clean?" Chu Tianyu asked obviously anxiously.
Just as Ling Fan was about to answer, an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his mind again, and he felt a pair of terrifying eyes staring at him from the dark.
Ling hurriedly looked around carefully, but still could not find the source of those terrifying eyes.
"ah……"
Suddenly, a terrifying scream came from the direction of the bathroom, like a sharp steel knife that instantly tore apart the tranquility and harmony of the cafe.
The guests hurriedly turned their heads to look in the direction of the bathroom, with various expressions on their faces, including surprise, confusion, panic, and anger...
The one with the most nervous expression was Ling Fan. The ominous premonition became even stronger. He stood up suddenly, and the chair behind him was pushed to the ground with a clang. However, Ling Fan couldn't care about this at this time. He stepped forward.
She rushed to the bathroom like a 100-meter sprint, and Tian Yu followed closely behind her. Her hand had already reached her waist, holding the miniature pistol tightly.
A long-haired woman collapsed in the corridor outside the bathroom, her back pressed against the wall, her body curled up, her hands tightly holding her mouth, and her face was filled with intense fear.
He was dyed pale, and his eyes were fixed on the bathroom.
Ling Fan had already run behind the bathroom door. When he saw the girl's nervous and frightened expression, he knew that something terrible must have happened in the bathroom.
The bathroom door was unlocked, leaving a crack exposed. Ling Fan held the trumpet-shaped door handle and slowly opened the door. Suddenly, a strong smell of blood poured out from the crack, almost killing Ling Fan after he had eaten it in the morning.
The bread was spit out.
The door was slowly pushed open, but the scene that appeared in front of Ling Fan was what he was most afraid of seeing, and now it appeared in front of him with incomparable realism.
The bright red blood flowed slowly along the smooth floor, as if expressing words of ridicule to Ling Fan.
A woman was lying on the floor, her face had been bruised and bloody, and her two eyes had been gouged out, leaving only two black eye holes, with blood flowing in the eye holes... A tall glass of wine
The wine glass was placed quietly in front of the dressing mirror in the bathroom. The glass was stained blood red, but there was no liquid inside. However, there was a horribly stained blood on the mirror surface, which looked like lips.
Ling Fan tried his best to suppress the fear and anger in his heart. He squeezed his fists tightly and stared at the mirror. The more he looked at it, the angrier he became. If it weren't for the fact that this was the scene of a crime, he would have already been there.
This mirror is broken.
Chu Tianyu who followed later saw this and hurriedly reported the situation to Chen Yuzhen and asked her to bring someone to the scene quickly. Then she found a white bag on the table next to her. It was obvious that the owner of this bag was Xue Yingying.
The beautiful woman who was still alive and talking just now was unable to hum at this time, and could only express her grief with blood continuously flowing from the aorta in her neck.
"Ling Fan, this bag belongs to Xu Yingying..." Chu Tianyu handed the bag to Ling Fan and said.
Of course Ling Fan knew the meaning of Tian Yu's words. It was obvious that the woman who died tragically in front of him was Xue Yingying. He didn't expect that Xue Yingying just went to the bathroom to clean the stains on her clothes, how could she be killed, and she turned out to be
Killing someone under his own eyes was obviously a premeditated murder and even a provocation to himself.
Not long after, rapid footsteps were heard outside the coffee shop, and Chen Yuzhen and five policemen were seen hurriedly entering the scene, segregating the restrooms, and sending a policeman to maintain order at the scene.
Chen Yuzhen stared at the scene, then turned to look at Ling Fan, her tone obviously very angry: "Ling Fan, what on earth are you investigating?! How many more people will it kill before it is willing to stop?!"
Ling Fan's face was also very heavy and he said: "Sister Zhen, don't worry, I will definitely catch this Bloody Mary. Even if it is really something in the mirror, I will take her out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the mobile phone in his pocket rang rapidly, and Fang Yi's name was displayed on it. As soon as Ling Fan pressed the connect button, Fang Yi's rare angry voice came from the mobile phone: Ling Fan, give it to me right away.
Go back to headquarters!"
This simple and neat command made Ling Fan feel sweating on his back. He felt that a violent storm was waiting for him, and this was at least the most difficult case he had ever encountered, because he had not found it until now.
Not the slightest clue about a Bloody Mary.
Before Ling Fan opened the door of the headquarters, he felt a serious and terrifying atmosphere pouring out from inside. He felt that his hand holding the doorknob was trembling.
With a squeaking sound, Ling Fan pushed open the door to the living room. A thick smell of smoke suddenly hit his nostrils, and then blue smoke billowed throughout the living room, like a thick fog, which made people feel uncomfortable.
Out of breath.
There was no one else in the living room, only Fang Yi was sitting on the sofa. His back was leaning on the back of the sofa, his eyes were looking straight at the ceiling, and he was smoking cigarettes. There were already dozens of cigarettes in the ashtray.
Cigarette butts, and whenever Fang Yi smokes like this, he wants to get angry and lecture others.
Ling Fan was trembling in his heart. He always had a sense of awe when facing Fang Yi. He walked carefully to the sofa and stood in front of Fang Yi but did not dare to sit down. He just stood uneasily.
"Sit." Another simple word came from Fang Yi's mouth, but to Ling Fan it was a command.
As soon as Ling Fan sat on the sofa, Fang Yi threw a newspaper to Ling Fan. The date of the newspaper was today. But when Ling Fan saw the first page of the newspaper, his face turned red. He held the newspaper in his hand.
It was also shaking violently. It turned out that the theme of the first page of the newspaper was "Mysterious Spell Bloody Mary". Below were reports on several recent cases, and even mentioned Su Weiwei's case five years ago, followed by a quote from the author.
Similar cases have occurred in Western countries, and people have made wild comments and expressions.
"I think you also know that this case has attracted strong attention from the society, and some citizens are already questioning the police's ability to act!" Fang Yi finally put out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray and looked up.
Ling Fan.
What kind of eyes were they? There were bloodshot eyes everywhere, as if they hadn't rested for several nights. The haggard face seemed to have made Fang Yi look ten years older all of a sudden.
"This case was originally an old case, but now it is on the front page of the newspaper. I think you should know the seriousness of the situation. Director Chen is very dissatisfied with our work. He gave me a death order and asked us to
The case must be solved within a week, otherwise the special operations team will be disbanded!" Fang Yi stared at Ling Fan and said with a terrifying calmness.
Then this silent calm was far more shocking than the violent storm. Hit - the special operations team was created by Fang Yi. It was his most proud trump card in the police world, and his brother Ling Feng also had
He was a capable member of this group. Based on this, Ling Fan vowed never to let it disband.
Ling Fan lowered his head and stuffed the newspaper into his pocket, but when he raised his head, sharp and bright eyes shot out of his eyes, he said with great confidence: "Boss, it doesn't take a week, I guarantee that I will be able to finish it within two days."
Solve this case, or I will be the first to pack up and leave." After saying that, Ling Fan strode out of the headquarters hall and ran outside quickly.
When Ling Fan strode away, Fang Yi's solemn face returned to a sly smile. He knew that he had successfully aroused the fighting spirit of his favorite general. These days, he always felt that Ling Fan was a little uneasy in his actions.
Absent-minded, as if thinking about something important. You must know that if a person is thinking about other things while handling a case, his concentration and reasoning ability will drop by nearly 40%.
Due to lack of manpower, Chu Tianyu was retained by Chen Yuzhen. They investigated together in the coffee shop and described the details of their encounter with Xu Yingying. They also asked the witness about the scene together. Later, Tianyu sent Ling Fan
The text message told him that the female witness originally wanted to go to the bathroom, but when she opened the door, Xue Yingying had already died tragically in the bathroom.
An unprecedented sense of confusion weighed on Ling Fan's heart. He sat helplessly under the shade of a tree beside the street. For some reason, he became interested in the newspaper in his pocket. He examined it as a reader.
Newspaper, although many of the descriptions of the case by this highly imaginative author conflict with the scene, this does not prevent readers from being interested in it, the mysterious spells, the horrific murder methods, the bloody goblet, and...
And the incompetent police...
Ling Fan murmured self-deprecatingly: "Incompetent police, are you talking about me? Haha, this is really ironic."
His eyes quickly scanned the boring newspaper, looking for the most useful clues to him, and then he actually found some. The author of the article mentioned a nightclub where Chen Yunhui worked before starting his own business.
"The mood of the night", the author developed a very associative reasoning for these, but Ling Fan was not interested in these wild imaginations, but what interested him was the nightclub where Chen Yunhui worked in the past.