My house is a small apartment with two bedrooms and one living room. The kitchen has no door, and the bathroom door is also open. I can see from the sofa that there is no one inside. Feng Jiajia just came out of her bedroom, and there must be no one inside. Then
There is only one last room left - my bedroom.
I don't have the habit of closing the bedroom door after I leave, but now the door is closed tightly. Moreover, there is a five-finger fingerprint stained with loess near the door handle. It must be the person who heard me opening the door with the key and hurriedly broke in.
When I checked into my room, I pushed the door open with my hand.
In terms of courage, I'm okay. I was timid last night just because I met so many ghosts for the first time in my life. I was a little uncomfortable. And there are various signs that the guy hiding in my room at the moment is a person.
Still afraid of chicken feathers!
I made a shushing gesture to Feng Jiazuo, ran quickly, picked up the kitchen knife from the kitchen, rushed straight to my bedroom, and kicked the door open!
Sure enough! Standing at the window was a tall, thin man with his face covered, his slender eyes glowing fiercely!
"Who are you!" I snapped.
He looked at the kitchen knife in my hand, smiled softly, turned around and climbed onto the window sill, and jumped directly from the second floor window!
By the time I chased him to the window, he had already run to the edge of the community, nimbly jumped over the community fence and disappeared into the alley!
Feng Jiajia also followed in, but she probably didn't see the masked man and asked me what happened.
I already had some answers in my mind. I closed and locked the window first, then returned to the living room and checked the woven bag. As expected, it contained a bag full of loess!
Feng Jiajia didn't realize that she had just walked through the gate of hell, kicked the bag of loess with her feet, and chuckled: "Who is so boring, moving dirt to our house?"
I asked Jiajia to go back to the room first, and then called Fangyuan. It took her a long time to answer, her voice was lazy, maybe she was still sleeping - maybe she had just fallen asleep, she was struggling even later than me last night.
"I seemed to have encountered a murderer just now." I whispered.
"What kind of murderer?" Fangyuan has not yet reacted.
"The murderer of last night's serial murder case."
"What? Where is it!" Fangyuan woke up immediately.
"My home..." I briefly told Fangyuan the whole story. Fangyuan asked me to protect the scene, and she immediately sent someone over.
Just ten minutes later, a patrol car drove up to the downstairs of my house, and three patrol officers came up. They circled all the places in my house where the murderer had been, and collected his footprints and the handprint left on the door.
, but I don’t think it means much. When I saw the murderer before, he was wearing a pair of black gloves and left handprints, but no fingerprints.
Five minutes later, I saw a white Maserati parked downstairs, and I was wondering which wealthy neighbor had bought the new car. The driver's door opened, and Fang Yuan, wearing casual clothes, got out of the car and looked up at me.
, hurriedly entered the unit door.
She is indeed a rich girl.
Not long after, Fangyuan came in, briefly inspected the scene, shook his head, and said that he could not find the murderer based on this, so he had to adjust the surveillance outside. The patrol room had a Skynet system that covered almost the entire city. As long as the murderer was on camera,
If you show up, your entire whereabouts will be traced, but this work is more time-consuming and labor-intensive.
Fangyuan reported the situation to her superiors and asked the video team to intervene. She also deliberately emphasized that this was the only direct clue they found related to the murderer from last night to now. They immediately started investigating to see how efficiently and seriously they handled the case.
To this extent, I think that kid shouldn’t be able to escape!
During the whole process, Feng Jiajia looked confused and didn't know what we were doing. I saw that the whites of Fangyuan's eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes, so I poured her a glass of warm water.
"Thank you," Fangyuan took the water and slumped down on the sofa tiredly, "Wu Mian, if you can catch the murderer, you will have made a great contribution!"
"It's a pity that four of them died." I said.
"Then I can't blame you," Fang Yuan waved his hand, "The first three deceased were all killed long ago. Only the fourth, Xia Xiaohui, was burned to death last night."
I nodded, looking at the state of Li Xiaotao's and others' corpses, it should be like this.
"Sir Fang, um..." I pulled the chair towards her, "I also want to report something to you."
"What's up?"
I never told Fangyuan last night about the ghost writing with lipstick in my carriage. At first, I thought it was very mysterious and I was afraid that she wouldn't believe it. Later, after she met the ghost with me, I didn't want to tell her again.
Find opportunities.
Fangyuan was sipping water and listening with a calm expression, but I saw goosebumps on her forearms. After all, she is a girl, and it is normal to be afraid of supernatural things. Moreover, last night, she sat down more than once
Pass the hearse.
After listening, Fangyuan nodded: "I understand. It turns out that based on this, you inferred the fire on Yincheng Street and the person who returned home to save you."
"She is not my date." I quickly explained.
"We're all living together, so they're not partners?" Fang Yuan sneered.
"I swear to Deng, she is really not my partner!" I said seriously, she is still a student!
By chance, Feng Jiajia came out of her bedroom and heard it. She smiled and said to Yuan Yuan, "Sister, you misunderstood. We are just living together, not boyfriend and girlfriend."
Fangyuan was relieved, smiled awkwardly at me, took out the ringing mobile phone in his pocket, and put it to his ear: "Hey, I'm Fangyuan...what! He surrendered!?"