Two hundred and ninetieth chapters voyeur (seventeen)
"What are you two looking at? Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. Is this possible? How can I play Qian Meili with such long braids?" Ma Xiaotao said, shaking her one-meter-long braids.
"Can't you sacrifice something for your career? Besides, it's almost summer. Aren't you hot? You wash your hair every day." Qin Nan said with a smile.
Ma Xiaotao heard that it was indeed the case, but this braid had actually saved her life before, so she said:
"No! Is there any way I can avoid cutting my hair?"
Qin Nan looked at Ma Xiaotao's hair and knew that she would definitely not cut her hair. After thinking about it, she said, "It should be okay. I don't think the murderer cares about your hair.
Let’s go to the photography studio again tomorrow, I think the boss is very willing to help you with your makeup.”
…
It was almost ten o'clock after a few people went home. At this time, Song Yi sent a message in the group about the Qingming Festival holiday. He couldn't help but frowned, hoping that he could rest normally during those three days.
When he saw the crime-solving team's schedule, he slowly relaxed his brows, because he and Wu Haotian were both resting normally, while Ma Xiaotao and Wu Fayi were on duty at the police station. He couldn't help but smile.
Just as he was preparing to make some unrealistic holiday plans, Wu Haotian came over and said to Qin Nan: "Cousin, if we have a three-day break, we have to go back to our hometown. You should know that you already have a vacation.
I haven’t been back for two years,
Grandma Qin and Grandpa Qin are very angry every time you don't go back."
"Ah?! This..." He couldn't help but widen his eyes. His plan for Qingming Festival had already been ruined before he even started thinking about it. He wanted to refuse, but after hearing what Wu Haotian said, he didn't know what to say.
Neng shook his head helplessly...
On the third negative floor of a certain shanty town, a man wearing black clothes stood at the door of the Puppet Dream Factory, carrying something that looked particularly heavy on his shoulders and wrapped in a large black cloth.
The man knocked on the door, and not long after, the door was opened. Then a puppet's hand appeared, and then a puppet's head popped out from the door. The man narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw it.
An inexplicable fear suddenly came over him, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Although he had heard from people in the organization that this old man was a little strange before he came, it was not to the point of making him afraid.
He originally thought that the thing he was carrying would be enough to prevent him from sleeping well, but who would have thought that this puppet looked so uncomfortable to him.
Just when he was thinking about it, the wooden eyes suddenly moved, then glanced at him, moved his mechanical mouth and said, "Who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for Master Mou to deliver the goods," the man replied.
The little puppet started laughing and then opened the door.
"Put the goods on the bed over there." The little puppet said in a child's voice.
As soon as he opened the door, the man saw the legs of many puppets hanging above, and the faces of those puppets looked very ferocious, like processed mummies.
The man couldn't help but swallowed. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that these were puppets made from processed mummies and pieced together with body joints. He glanced at the puppet at the door again and found that there were thin lines above him that were not easy to detect.
,
One look and it was clear that someone was manipulating him.
The man placed the puppet on the wooden bed over there, and then left the puppet dream factory. However, he did not see any living people here. The rumored Master Mou did not know where he was.
The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and he quickly left the shanty town.
At this time, Master Mou slowly walked out of a room, with the corners of his mouth raised, revealing his incomplete yellow teeth, and he let out an uncomfortable laugh. All the puppets in the room began to move.
got up,
I don't know if it was Master Mou's manipulation or the dark wind blowing from there.
He slowly approached the wooden bed and opened the tightly wrapped black cloth bit by bit, as if opening a gift. When he saw a face without any color, he seemed particularly special.
satisfy,
Then he raised the hand of the corpse and squeezed the bones, with a sickly smile on his face, and his eyes almost popped out of his head with excitement.
"It's been a really long time. I haven't made a puppet for a long time. Hehehe, this corpse is really perfect..."
…
The next morning, as soon as Qin Nan arrived at her work station, she saw Ma Xiaotao sitting in a daze at her work station. She didn't know whether it was because of the holiday or because she was asked to play Qian Meili, looking unhappy.
"Hey, what's wrong? Stay alert, we have to catch the murderer today." Qin Nan said.
"Can't I just be depressed for a while? The Qingming Festival holiday is gone, and today I have to make up and pretend to be Qian Meili. I have never been so aggrieved in all my years in the police station," Ma Xiaotao said.
"It's just a day off. And you can rest for three days after Qingming Festival? There are fewer people going out for fun at that time. Okay, now let's go to the photography studio first and let the boss Xiao Qin help you change it."
Capacity." Qin Nan said.
"Hey, let's go. I've prepared my clothes. Let's talk about it first. My largest piece of clothing is this dress..." Ma Xiaotao spread out the dress and said.
Qin Nan took a look and saw that the dress looked like it was made more than ten years ago. It was as conservative as a teacher working in a school and was very decent.
He thought for a while, frowned, and then said, "It should be okay... I don't think the murderer cares about this. He should be more concerned about your beautiful makeup."
"Okay, let's go..." Ma Xiaotao picked up the clothes, sighed and walked towards the police car at the door of the police station without looking back.
Qin Nan and Wu Haotian looked at each other and then shook their heads helplessly.
After Ma Xiaotao put on her makeup in the photography studio, she looked at herself in the mirror and opened her mouth in surprise.
"Boss Qin, your makeup skills are really... I thought I had plastic surgery!" Ma Xiaotao said in surprise.
"Hahaha, it's not bad, just a little bit. Xiaoxiao learned makeup skills from me before." Boss Qin said with a smile.
"Thank you. If I take pictures in the future, I will definitely come here. Oh my god..." Ma Xiaotao was immersed in her fantasy and seemed to see the possibility that she could become anyone.
Qin Nan looked at the time, and it happened to be noon. They were not sure what the person did for a job, or he might not have a job. The three of them said hello to Boss Qin and left quickly.
At three o'clock in the afternoon on March 30, the three of them came to Lianhua Community again. In order to avoid being discovered, they parked their car directly in an inconspicuous location in the parking lot on the second floor of the basement, and then came to Unit 8 all at once.
downstairs.
While waiting for the elevator, Qin Nan looked at the safe corridor entrance and said to the three of them: "Wait a minute, it's still early. I'll ask my colleagues downstairs if they saw anyone suspicious coming.
Pass here."
According to the murderer's habits, it is very likely that he will come to this place again.
However, according to the two policemen on duty downstairs, several people have indeed walked into this place by mistake recently, but nothing seems unusual. According to the description of the cleaning lady,
People who are not familiar with this place will walk to the third floor if they are not careful, because most people park their cars on the ground floor.
Immediately, Qin Nan and the other three left the place and quickly arrived at the door of 20-3. Just as Qin Nan was about to open the door, Wu Haotian hurriedly stopped him.
I saw that he turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and then looked carefully at the crack of the door where the door lock was located. The black thread that was as thick as a hair was still stuck in that position intact.
"No one should have been here before. I also made a mark that is not obvious." Wu Haotian said softly.
Immediately, Ma Xiaotao and Qin Nan couldn't help but give a thumbs up. Only Wu Hao would pay attention to such details, which made Qin Nan feel admired from the bottom of his heart.
The three of them quickly walked into 20-3 and saw nothing unusual behind the white curtains on the balcony fluttering in the wind...