"What on earth are you trying to say? Why can't I understand you?" Tian Yu became more and more confused as she listened and asked hurriedly.
Ling Feng patiently explained it to Tian Yu and said, "The thing is like this. Didn't Tongtong say before that someone was peeping at her outside the glass window? Didn't she also see that grimace?"
"Yes, there is, but isn't that Tongtong's hallucination?" Tian Yu asked back.
Ling Feng shook his head, his eyes became suspicious and deep, and said in a deep voice: "No, the scary figure Tongtong saw is real. I have checked the glass carefully before, although
They clean the window every day, but it was very difficult to clean it that day. Moreover, I found some pain marks on the glass window, a face-shaped mark, which means that the employee was lying on the glass window and looking in.
, and I guess that person is probably the deceased in the photo. I thought he was not dead, but in this case, his body has indeed been verified by the law, and all the bones have been cremated."
"Then you mean, that scary face Tongtong saw is really a ghost?!" Tian Yu looked at Ling Feng and asked with some fear.
Ling Feng shook his head and stared at the file in front of him: "I don't know, if it is really a ghost, how could it leave traces on the glass? I'm sure it was a real person at that time.
over there!"
"But didn't you also say that this person is already dead? He even went through the legal procedures and his bones have been cremated!" Tian Yu said, staring at Ling Feng.
Ling Feng's extremely confident face was a little blurry at this time, and then he said: "No matter what, this case is indeed very puzzling, and there are too many incredible things in it, and many of them cannot be explained. For example,
What Tongtong saw was really the ghost, but why did that ghost want to find Tongtong? Did Tongtong kill him back then? This is impossible. Tongtong was just the owner of a printing shop. She only saw that ghost today.
A mysterious photo." Ling Feng then focused his attention on the file in front of him.
"Listening to what you said, it seems that it is indeed very troublesome. Although there is no murder case now, it still feels weird..." Tian Yu was also confused by Xifeng.
Ling Feng looked at Tian Yu who was also in trouble, and couldn't help but smile softly: "Okay, don't think about it anymore, maybe we think too much. Since there are no clues here, let's go back to the headquarters and see everyone.
Do you have any opinions?" After saying that, Ling Feng stood up and put away the files in his hands, tilted his head towards Tian Yu, and motioned for her to leave together.
Tian Yu seemed to have remembered something, and said in a strange tone: "You still want to leave with me? Don't you have a young and beautiful policewoman? Do you still remember me?"
Ling Feng raised his handsome eyebrows and smiled at Tian Yu: "I came with you, so naturally I want to go back with you. Why, do you want me to find that young policewoman? Let me
Send me back to the headquarters. If the address of the headquarters is leaked, you are responsible!"
"Tch, it's really troublesome. You didn't take advantage of the opportunity given to you!" Tian Yu snorted coldly and stood in front of her to lead the way, but her heart was filled with inexplicable excitement.
Ling Feng and Tian Yu quickly returned to the headquarters. Chen Yuzhen had not come back yet. She might still be accompanying Tongtong in the printing shop, but everyone else was at the headquarters. So Ling Feng briefed everyone on the situation he had investigated.
I described it thoroughly, including my own conjectures of course.
After hearing Ling Feng's description, everyone was silent for a while, and then expressed their opinions one after another.
"Ling Feng, there is one thing you haven't said yet, and that is about the case of the deceased. I think that is also very important." Fang Yi looked at Ling Feng and said.
Ling Feng took out the file from behind his back and said with a smile: "This file is actually quite simple. It is a case of suicide. The deceased's name was Huang Leihua, male, 34 years old. He rented a house two years ago.
He disfigured himself in the house and then hung himself from a beam. The body was discovered by neighbors a few days later and called the police. According to the investigation data at the time, there were no signs of fighting in the room of the deceased at that time, and there was only a suicide note left by the deceased.
, after verification, it was indeed the handwriting of the deceased, and the case was subsequently handled as a suicide."
"Haha, this Huang Leihua is really weird and wants to disfigure himself even after death. Is this kid stupid? Hahahaha." Gu Rufeng burst into laughter after hearing Ling Feng's description.
Ling Feng looked at the document and then said: "Huang Leihua explained in his suicide note why he had scratched his face. He said that he had done too many bad things during his lifetime and had no face to see his parents after his death, so he used
This is an almost cruel way to choose suicide."
"Ha, if you put it that way, this kid felt a little remorseful in the end." Gu Rufeng laughed after listening to Ling Feng's description.
Ling Feng shook his head indifferently, stared at the documents on the coffee table and said: "Although Huang Leihua's case seems very simple, and there are not many doubts, it seems that every detail has been prepared adequately.
The preparations are quite meticulous, but the more this happens, the more suspicious I feel."
Fang Yi suddenly made a very philosophical statement: "The more perfect something is, when we peel off its coat, we will find the dirt inside it."
Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Fang Yi and said with a smile: "Fang Group, these words are very interesting. Hehe, are you trying to say something?"
Fang Yi waved his hand and said with a smile: "What I want to say, you are so smart, don't you know? Anything that is too perfect becomes more suspicious. This is the case in Huang Leihua's case, almost every detail
I've thought about it all, it's quite professional, hehe."
Ling Feng also laughed and said: "What Team Fang said is reasonable. It seems that this case is getting more and more interesting. I believe that the time for us to show off our skills will come soon."
"Uncle Fang, brother Ling Feng, what are you talking about? Why can't the girl understand? It's really troublesome." Xinyan looked at Fang Yi and then at Ling Feng, pouting her little mouth and saying with some reluctance.
Ling Feng reached out and gently stroked the bangs on Xinyan's forehead with his fingers, and said with a gentle smile: "You don't need to know now, you will know it after a while."
"Ha, brother Ling Feng is making fun of people for being stupid. It's really annoying." Xinyan said with some fear after hearing what Ling Feng said.
Ling Feng laughed, then looked at everyone and said, "Look, how can we, Xinyan, be so smart and stupid? I think we are the ones who are stupid, haha."
"That's right, you guys think you are stupid, you are all big fools!" Xinyan immediately echoed Ling Feng's words.
Everyone was made to laugh by Xinyan for a while.
However, at this moment, the phone at the headquarters rang, and Fang Yi happened to be nearby, so he picked it up.
Soon, Chen Yuzhen's anxious voice came out from inside: 'Boss, it's bad, something big happened! Someone died!' As soon as these words came out, Ling Feng's whole body shivered, and then the disappearing confidence returned again.
appeared on his face, because he knew that the person hiding in the darkness could no longer hold back and wanted to take action.
Under Chen Yuzhen's instructions, Ling Fan and Tian Yu soon arrived at a high-end residential complex and arrived at the crime scene.
Yellow isolation tape has been erected at the scene, and many police officers are outside to help maintain order.
Ling Feng and Tian Yu passed through the isolation belt and came to the building where the accident happened, and happened to meet Chen Yuzhen standing outside the door.
"Sister Zhen, what happened? How could someone suddenly die?!" Ling Feng stepped forward and asked as soon as he saw Chen Yuzhen.
The expression on Chen Yuzhen's face was not very good either. She tilted her head towards Ling Feng and Tian Yu and said, "Let's go back to the house and talk."
When Ling Feng just walked into the room, he was suddenly struck by the scene in front of him. He saw a middle-aged man hanging under the fan, his body swinging feebly in the air, but Ling Feng felt even more frightened.
It was his face, a face that had been scratched beyond recognition, just like Huang Leihua's death condition two years ago. It was impossible to tell where was which.
"Sister Zhen, have you found out the identity of this person?" Ling Feng immediately looked at Chen Yuzhen and asked.
Chen Yuzhen looked at the middle-aged man and said: "Well, we found his wallet in his pocket and found his ID card. His name is Zou Yunfei, male, 37 years old. He is the one Tongtong mentioned
That customer is also the customer who took the supernatural photos."
Ling Feng looked up at Xun Zhang's face that was scratched into a blur. For some reason, Huang Leihua's pale face always appeared in front of his eyes. He seemed to be able to see him smiling coldly.
"Oops, why am I hallucinating..." Ling Feng reached out and touched his forehead, lightly beat it, and said, "How could I see that face!"
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? Does it matter?" Tian Yu, who was standing next to Ling Feng, saw something was wrong with Ling Feng's expression and asked immediately.
After a brief dizziness, Ling Feng looked up at Tian Yu, showed a gentle smile, and said: "It's okay, thank you for your concern, don't worry, I just get dizzy occasionally." Then he looked again.
Asked Chen Yuzhen: "Sister Zhen, did you discover anything during the on-site investigation? Are there any important clues?"
Chen Yuzhen stretched out a finger, then stretched it out in front of Ling Feng, and then directed Ling Feng's eyes to look at the white wall next to her. She saw two big words written in blood on the white wall: Revenge.