As night fell, a few lights lit up outside, but room 505 was completely dark. Only the 32-inch LCD TV screen emitted a weak light blue light, illuminating a small area in front of it. Yang Rongwei's photo was on it.
It looks particularly eye-catching and eye-catching.
Xu Lang stood in the middle of the living room, his mood suddenly becoming more serious. He retreated to the door of the room, groped on the wall, and turned on the light switch in the room.
As the incandescent lamp lights up, the originally dark room instantly becomes as bright as day.
The dazzling light made Xu Lang subconsciously squint his eyes. After his eyes adapted to the light in the room, he began to look around the room, placing one hand on his waist, where the pistol was.
The room is not big, with a layout of two bedrooms and one living room. The room is very clean. The trash can placed in the corner of the living room is clean. The decoration is also very warm. It can be seen from the various furnishings and light blue curtains in the room.
The woman living here was a woman. There were no signs of fighting in the room. Everything was neatly placed. Xu Lang even saw a half-filled glass of water on the coffee table, with a lemon floating in it.
Xu Lang turned his head and looked towards the two bedrooms. He found that the doors of both bedrooms were open, and Xu Lang walked straight over.
The first bedroom was a large bedroom. When Xu Lang walked over, he saw traces left by friction on the ground. The faint traces of liquid could still be seen. Xu Lang carefully avoided these traces and entered
the bedroom.
There was no light on in the bedroom, and it was pitch dark. Xu Lang reached out and groped on the wall by the door, found the switch, and turned on the bedroom light.
The room is not big. A double bed occupies more than half of the room. In the corner, there are two wardrobes. Near the window, there is a dressing table and a computer desk. On the dressing table, there are
There are many bottles and jars, which should be women's cosmetics. On the computer desk, in addition to a computer display screen, there is also a pot of cactus, and computer headphones are placed on the computer case.
The bedroom was also neat and clean. Xu Lang could still smell a faint scent of perfume. Just like outside, there were no traces of a fight in the bedroom.
Xu Lang did not enter the room to check carefully, but turned around and left the bedroom and went to the second bedroom.
The second bedroom is smaller than the master bedroom, and the bed is also a single bed. Compared with the cleanness of the master bedroom, the second bedroom is much messier. The quilt on the bed has been lifted up, and there are many women's clothes and some books scattered on the quilt.
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There is also a wardrobe in the room, and a writing desk is placed next to the window. There are many books and school supplies on the writing desk. Several books are opened and upside down on the table. An exercise book is still open, and a ballpoint pen is used for writing.
It was also placed on the table. In the corner of the desk, there was also a small fish tank. There were several small goldfish swimming happily in the water. A pink backpack was placed on the corner of the desk next to it.
on a chair.
Pink sheets, pink quilt, pink curtains, and the big, tall hugging bear on the bed. It can be seen that this is a little girl's room. Similarly, there are no signs of struggle in the second bedroom.
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After seeing all this, Xu Lang frowned.
Judging from the situation at the scene, there are two women, an older one and a younger one, living in this small room. The older one is probably the one who has been sent to the hospital and was mistaken for a mutated bug. Such a small one is
Where is she now? Did she do all this to that person?
Xu Lang couldn't figure it out. He also did not enter the second bedroom, but went to the bathroom. The bathroom was also neat and clean. In addition to toiletries, there were several pieces of women's underwear in the basket where the clothes were placed.
"Team Leader Xu, where are you?"
Just when Xu Lang was checking the bathroom, the director's voice sounded at the door.
"I'm here."
Xu Lang responded casually, and then took out his mobile phone and dialed Ding Haoqiong's mobile phone, asking him to bring someone over to inspect the scene.
After making the call, Xu Lang exited room 505 and saw the director in the corridor. Xu Lang's face was solemn, which made the director a little nervous.
"Did you find anything?" The director looked at Xu Lang's face and asked tentatively.
Xu Lang shook his head and said, "Has the person been sent to the hospital?"
"Oh, it has been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment."
"Are you still alive?"
"This... I don't know about this either," the director said with some embarrassment.
After saying this, the director quietly looked at the changes in Xu Lang's expression, trying to figure out what Xu Lang was thinking, but Xu Lang's expression didn't change much, and he could clearly see the director's quiet look.
He chose to ignore it and said directly: "Notify the hospital and find a way to rescue the person no matter what. She may be related to the case we are investigating."
"ah?"
The director let out a surprised sound, and then he realized what he was doing and hurriedly walked aside to make a phone call. Xu Lang stood in the corridor, looking at the gradually drying marks on the ground, in a daze.
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Ding Haoqiong and his people arrived at the scene quickly. Without Xu Lang's arrangements, they began to perform their duties and carefully survey the scene. The police from the Chengnan Police Station could only be responsible for the security work.
After Ding Haoqiong led people into the room, he was stunned for a moment when he saw Yang Zifei's photo. He looked at Yang Zifei's photo for a long time and subconsciously said: "It can't be such a coincidence, right?"
Xu Lang ignored Ding Haoqiong and stared at Fan Yang and the others' work.
do.
The investigation work went much faster than Xu Lang expected. About twenty minutes later, Fan Yang walked out of the room. She first glanced at Xu Lang and Ding Haoqiong and said, "The scene has been carefully cleaned. There are no
What traces are left, including fingerprints and shoe prints?”
"Didn't Yang Zifei leave any fingerprints?" Xu Lang asked.
Fan Yang didn't speak, just shook his head.
Xu Lang stopped asking questions. It was obvious that the scene had been carefully cleaned. The murderer not only cleaned up all traces and clues that he might have left behind, but also cleaned up all traces of the life of Yang Zifei who originally lived here.
After pondering for a moment, Xu Lang asked: "What exactly is the liquid on the ground?"
"It is a liquid automatically produced by the immune function of blood and human body after injury." Qin Mingyue came out at this time and said.
"Is it Yang Zifei who lives here?" At this time, Ding Haoqiong asked a crucial question.
Although there is indeed a photo of Yang Zifei in the room of 505, there is only one photo, and it is impossible to confirm that the owner of 505 is Yang Zifei, and the file in Xu Lang's hand was also left four years ago. As for, during these four years,
, no one can guarantee whether Yang Zifei has changed her home address.
Seeing that Xu Lang didn't speak, Ding Haoqiong didn't ask further. At this time, Luo Jiayan and the police from Chengnan Police Station came over.
Luo Jiayan had just heard Ding Haoqiong's question. After she came over, she nodded and said, "The person living in Room 505 is Yang Zifei herself."
"Are you sure?" Ding Haoqiong asked.
Luo Jiayan nodded and said: "I visited the residents here, and by identifying Yang Zifei's photos, I found that she does live here, and she has settled here for several years."
"Then besides Yang Zifei herself, who else lives here?" Xu Lang asked.
"Oh, there is also Yang Zifei's daughter, Ji Haijiao."
"When was the last time residents saw Yang Zifei?" Xu Lang asked.
"According to the security guard at the gate of the community, the last time Yang Zifei was seen was in the morning three days ago. She took her daughter out for breakfast and bought a lot of things. After that, no one saw her." Luo Jia
Yan said.
"What about the other residents? When was the last time they saw Yang Zifei and her daughter?" Xu Lang asked again.
Luo Jiayan shook her head with a wry smile and said, "The relationship between the residents here and Yang Zifei is not very good, and they rarely pay attention to the lives of Yang Zifei's mother and daughter."
"The relationship is not good? Why?" Xu Lang asked.
"I visited the other four residents on this floor. According to them, Yang Zifei usually wears very sexy and sexy clothes. She always looks at people with her neck raised, giving people a condescending look.
It feels like, besides..."
Speaking of this, Luo Jiayan paused.
"What else is there?" Xu Lang asked.
"In addition, many female residents say that Yang Zifei is a very slutty woman."
"Oh? Tell me more specifically." Xu Lang suddenly became interested and asked.
"Yang Zifei is very beautiful and takes good care of herself, but after all, she is already a woman in her early forties. She looks like a woman in her thirties. However, women know women best, and they can easily
They saw Yang Zifei’s true age. According to them, Yang Zifei is already very old, but she still dresses so sexy and seductive every day. When she meets male residents in the community, she always looks at them meaningfully.
Regardless of whether there are women around the other party, those men can't help but peek at Yang Zifei every time they meet her. The men are all the same."
At the end of the sentence, Luo Jiayan looked at Xu Lang and the other grown men and curled her lips, the meaning was self-evident.
Ding Haoqiong touched his nose in embarrassment, while Qin Mingyue remained expressionless, not paying attention to Luo Jiayan's insinuations, while Xu Lang was only concerned about the case and ignored it.
Although Luo Jiayan did not say specifically how Yang Zifei became a slutty woman, judging from the results of the investigation and interviews, Yang Zifei was indeed a woman with frivolous behavior, and the views of the women interviewed about her were suspected of being exaggerated.
, but it is definitely frivolous.
After Xu Lang was silent for a moment, he asked: "Has Yang Zifei always lived as a mother and daughter? Isn't there a man here?"
Luo Jiayan thought for a moment, shook her head, and said, "I asked, no. Ever since Yang Zifei and her daughter moved here, they have been the only ones living here."
"What impression do the residents have of Ji Haijiao?" Xu Lang asked again.
"No impression."
"No impression?"
Xu Lang looked at Luo Jiayan puzzled, what is the result?
Seeing Xu Lang's confusion, Luo Jiayan explained: "According to their memories, Ji Haijiao was a very silent and introverted little girl. She would not speak when meeting people, she would just look at them and nod, or
Even if they smiled and said hello, their biggest impression of Ji Haijiao was that this fifteen-year-old girl was as beautiful as her mother. However, the personalities of mother and daughter were completely different, just the opposite.
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"Do you know which school Ji Haijiao attends?" Xu Lang asked.
Luo Jiayan shook her head and said, "I asked, but they don't know."
"Then when was the last time they saw Ji Haijiao?"
Luo Jiayan still shook her head.
Xu Lang was obviously very dissatisfied with the result. He frowned and said, "Take back the surveillance video of the community and let Lu Xing take care of it."
Check it out."
Luo Jiayan nodded and said nothing.
Now Yang Zifei's exact address has been found, but where is Yang Zifei now? Is she the person who was sent to the hospital just now? It is still unclear.
If that person is really Yang Zifei, then who did these things to her? Is it Ji Haijiao? Also, where is Ji Haijiao now?
If that person is not Yang Zifei, then where is Yang Zifei now?
These questions can only be determined after going to the hospital and seeing the person's true face. Therefore, Xu Lang left Fan Yang and Qin Mingyue behind and asked the police from the Chengnan Police Station to assist and continue to investigate the scene, while Xu Lang and the others left
Fengjia Community rushed to the hospital, they wanted to see the man's true face.
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There is a two-story brick house in the south of the city near the suburbs. The house looks a bit old and gray in color.
In the living room on the first floor of the room, there are two people sitting, a man and a woman. The man is wearing a cap and a mask on his face. He is sitting on the sofa in the middle. To the left of the man, there is a man who is about fifteen or sixteen years old.
A 20-year-old girl, she has a sweet appearance, an oval face, big eyes, and long eyelashes. She is a beauty at first glance.
At this time, the girl's face showed an expression of anger and fear. This expression did not come from the man not far away from her, but from the TV screen in front of her.
A picture is playing on its TV screen.
It was a small and empty room with nothing in it except a rusty iron bed. On the iron bed, a naked man was lying.
The man huddled together, as if he was dead, and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, unaware that he was being filmed.
The girl knew that man. He used to be the person she trusted the most besides her mother. However, since he did what he did to her, she felt extremely afraid of him, which came from deep in her heart.
fear.
Although seven years have passed, every time she dreams late at night, she occasionally dreams of that ferocious and twisted face. She wakes up with screams countless times, covered in sweat. It seems that that man
It seemed like it appeared in front of him again.
Over the years, she has changed a lot and become silent. She refuses to communicate with strangers and refuses the kindness of all strangers, especially the opposite sex. Whether they are teachers or classmates, she is extremely attracted to them.
She resists and even rejects some people of the same sex. She pays great attention to her personal hygiene. In summer, she takes three baths a day, once in the morning, noon and evening. In winter, she also takes two baths.
, it takes more than half an hour to take a shower every time, and it seems that my body is very dirty.
For most junior high school students, they live in boarding schools and go home every week during the holidays. But she is different. She still chooses to go to school even though the school is far away from where she lives and she needs to go home.
After taking the bus twice, she still didn't want to board in the school.
She has almost no friends and doesn't like to talk. In addition to studying every day, she never goes out to play or talk about hot topics with other people. When she goes to school, she is alone, and when she is out of school, she is still alone.
Alone, she rejects anyone approaching her. Whenever a stranger approaches her, especially when the other person is of the opposite sex, she will instinctively feel nervous, her face will turn pale, her forehead will sweat, and her hands and feet will become cold.
Her mother once took her to see a psychiatrist and took a lot of medicine, but she was still the same, without much change. She also wanted to forget the man's face, but every time in the dead of night, her mind
That ferocious and twisted face would appear in every scene. At this moment, the man appeared again, and he appeared in front of her in this way. In addition to feeling angry, the little girl was also deeply afraid. Yes, she
I'm afraid of that man who I don't know whether he is dead or not.
The man turned his head, looked at the pale girl with beads of sweat on her forehead, and asked, "Are you afraid?"
The girl did not answer the man's question and looked at the TV screen without blinking, as if the man on the screen would wake up and appear in front of her in the next second.
The girl's expression was noticed by the man. He slightly twitched the corner of his mouth and said slowly: "Don't worry, he won't wake up for the time being."
"Is he...dead?"
It was a long time after the man finished saying this that the little girl asked.
The man shook his head and said, "No."
After the girl learned the answer, her body trembled slightly. She bit her lip tightly and turned her head to look at the man without speaking. Her eyes were particularly complicated. She didn't know whether she was disappointed or something else.
"Do you hate him?" the man asked.
The girl nodded.
"Do you want to kill him?"
The girl hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
"If you were asked to kill him with your own hands, would you dare?"
The girl's pupils suddenly dilated when she looked at the man, and she looked at him with a look of disbelief. She didn't know whether the man was joking with her or telling the truth.
"Why, are you scared? Don't dare anymore? Haha..."
Laughter rang out.
"I dare. There's nothing I dare to do. I want to kill him even in my dreams."
Not sure if it was the man's sneer that irritated the girl, or if she really wanted to kill the man, she suddenly raised her voice and said.
"Ha ha......"
The man smiled, smiled happily, and nodded while laughing.