The police officer knocked on the door of Gu Yingran's room.
"Wait a moment, I'll be here soon."
A voice like a silver bell came from inside the house. The voice didn't sound like a forty-year-old person at all, but rather like a girl.
"I am Gu Yingran, why are you here again?"
A thin woman with a towel wrapped around her head opened the door to the room and saw a police officer in military uniform standing outside the door. She frowned and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone.
"It's like this. There is new progress in the case of the Daibon family. We need you to cooperate with the investigation. Come with us. The car is downstairs."
Wan Li bypassed the police officer, walked to Gu Yingran's door, and pointed to the jeep not far from the courtyard.
Chujiu, who was standing behind Wan Li, reached out to touch the cloth bag on his belt when he saw Gu Yingran. Then he frowned in confusion, released his hand and stared at Gu Yingran for a second time, and moved his lips slightly.
, I didn’t see clearly what he said.
"I've said everything I can. You can't just call me here and there because the victim is my sister. Besides, I haven't seen them for more than 20 years. You guys are affecting me a lot.
Does life know? Don’t think I don’t know what they say about me behind my back?”
Gu Yingran held on to the door frame with one hand and pointed angrily at the neighbors downstairs who were gesticulating and watching.
"Please cooperate with our work."
Wan Li said in a cold tone. Gu Yingran just started to say that she was a Vietnamese nationality, but before she could finish, she was interrupted by Wan Li. This is Chinese territory.
"I'm going to change clothes."
Gu Yingran's body trembled with anger, and she slammed the door shut with her hands.
Chu Jiu was still staring at the door intently. Although Gu Yingran was pretty good-looking, she was far inferior to Xiao Yu and his beautiful sisters. She wouldn't be staring at her like this even though the house was closed.
"Chujiu, do you like to visit big sister now?"
I was joking and poked Chujiu with my arm. Chujiu turned around and glared at me, his brows still furrowed.
"Guo Guo, I feel that this woman is weird. When I saw her, I felt a strong sense of resistance in my heart, like..."
Chujiu leaned close to me and whispered. In the end, he didn't know how to describe this feeling. He lowered his head and thought about more relevant words.
"What does it look like? You don't want to say that it seems familiar, do you?"
The gunpowder man broke out again on the ninth day of the lunar month. He threatened to challenge me to a duel, but was kicked by Wan Li. He knew that we would be dueling in a single day. At this time, the door of the room opened again, and Gu Yingran changed into a pair of smart clothes.
Walked out of the room without saying a word.
Chujiu and I followed the crowd, while Chujiu still stared intently at Gu Yingran who was walking in front.
"Chujiu, what exactly did you find?"
The abnormality in Chujiu must be due to the discovery of something strange. Judging from his expression, it seems to be quite troublesome.
"Guo Guo, have you noticed that when Gu Yingran walks, the distance between each step is exactly the same, which feels weird."
After hearing what Chujiu said, I started to observe Gu Yingran walking in front of me. I didn't notice anything unusual at first. It wasn't until I passed by a dusty road and looked at the footprints left on the ground that I realized that Chujiu's observation ability was
How terrifying, the distance and even the depth between Gu Yingran's every step were exactly the same.
"On the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, this is too, too, too, oh, I don't know how to describe it. It's unbelievable, yes, it's just unbelievable."
I stared at Gu Yingran's every move, always feeling something was strange. Until she got in the car, I suddenly remembered what a magazine I had read said about top supermodels.
Each of their actions has to go through tens of thousands of trainings before they can walk with the same frequency on the catwalk. I will tell Chujiu about this result.
Chujiu shook his head and got into the car behind. Because Wan Li had to guard an important suspect, he accompanied Gu Yingran in the first car. After I got in the car, Chujiu whispered to me that he felt that Gu Yingran was more like a
A puppet whose behavior is controlled by others.
I really wanted to laugh at Chu Jiu's inhuman imagination, but the next sentence of Chu Jiu made me freeze in the car.
"When I first saw her, I felt like she was not human."
I instantly remembered that Chujiu reached for the cloth bag on his belt. This was his action of holding a magic weapon. I thought that Chujiu was just a habitual defensive action, but it turned out that he had such a mentality at that time.
"You don't want to say that she is a ghost, do you? It doesn't look like it in broad daylight."
I pointed to the big sun in the sky and asked what kind of Taoist ghost could walk unscrupulously under the sun and be able to hide it from our talented Taoist priest. Chujiu curled his lips and said that he also felt that it was unreasonable, so he thought that his judgment was wrong.
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"Let's wait until we get to the department to take a look. Wan Li and the others have professional interrogators who should be able to find out some clues."
Chujiu nodded and said no more. When he leaned on the seat and closed his eyes, he muttered softly. He clearly felt a faint sense of death before, but it suddenly disappeared.
The car returned to the small courtyard where Mr. Xu lived, but the car escorting Gu Yingran drove directly into the yard next to the small courtyard. Only then did I know that the small courtyard next door was the place for the police officers to rest.
The hospital has sufficient protection at all times, and there are police officers from the second echelon living in the small courtyard next door.
"The chief wants you to go to the chief's office and wait for him. He will come after he has settled the suspect."
A police officer ran out of the yard next door, and he was the driver of the first car. Chujiu tilted his head, talking about the chief and the chief, and he fainted. When he saw me staring at him and smiling, he realized,
The first chief the police officer mentioned was Wan Li.
"You call Wan Li the chief? How do you call me and Guo Guo in private?"
Chujiu glanced disdainfully at the small courtyard next door, curled her lips in a trademark way, and stared at the police officer with a smirk on her face.
"Report to the chief. We will never discuss the chief's matters in private."
With a helpless look on his face, Chujiu grabbed my arm and walked towards the yard. When did the chief become so worthless? There were so many chiefs in such a small yard.
"Have you forgotten? When we were in Anhui, Wan Li said that anyone with a higher rank than himself in the army can be called a commander."
Chujiu said with a smile, of course he had not forgotten it, but he felt a little dissatisfied when others called him "chief". Now he calls himself "chief", and he feels much better. Anyway, Wanli ate one less toffee last night.
"What is this all about? Can you be normal? Do you believe that I will beat you in front of so many people?"
Chujiu dodged my slap nimbly and said with a playful smile, since we are all leaders, of course we should score more points. Seeing me, he raised the door again, and Chujiu pointed to the hall of Mr. Xu’s room: