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Chapter 1074 The Red Mist Returns

Compared to these people, the other people seemed much calmer. The two police officers had already made arrangements in the room, and their colleagues also came to the room.

There are two houses upstairs and downstairs. There are two policemen in each house. Although they are not armed with guns, they all carry batons and are hidden in the room. One is guarding the window and the other is guarding the door.

The distance is not far, and the two of them can deal with each other at any time.

At the same time, several people have put on walkie-talkies. If anything unusual happens, they can promptly report the situation here to other colleagues. Upstairs, four police officers on the two floors are guarding the crime scene, and downstairs, in the community

, there were also four police officers lurking in each of the two cars. These people were wearing two guns, which was regarded as insurance for this operation.

There were many voices in the task force. Some people did not think that under such circumstances, the murderer would still choose to commit crimes in this community. Some people insisted on this decision with the mentality of giving it a try. Originally, this method did not work.

be promoted.

However, the situation was urgent at this time, and the addition of these reporters increased the pressure on the police. Although the task force conducted relevant investigations, the results found were not much different from those of the previous investigations.

There are still no clues left by the murderer, and every crime scene is very clean.

The cleanliness here does not mean that the site has been cleaned, but that although the site is chaotic, no one else has been found to have entered, and no special fingerprints have been detected at each site.

Although many crime scenes are mixed with fingerprints and DNA of people other than the owners of the house, after investigation, these people's suspicions have been eliminated, either because they have sufficient alibi, or they are not suspected at all.

In Maple City, even if you want to commit a crime, it's too late.

For example, among the first two deceased persons, their twelve-year-old boy also became one of the suspects. However, because there was no one else in his family, he temporarily lived in the police station. When subsequent cases occurred, many

The police were able to prove it for him, so the suspicion on him was cleared.

Of course, it is impossible for a twelve-year-old child to commit such a brutal case, but because this case was so weird, the police still did not miss any possible suspects.

Everything has been prepared, the radio is connected, and the police upstairs and the police waiting outside the building can contact each other at any time. This is the guarantee for tonight's operation.

This time, three of the new tenants also attracted the attention of the police. Those three were not reporters or anchors. They acted calmer than ordinary people.

There was a person carrying a big bag on his back, and he didn't know what was inside.

Among the three people, one was a middle-aged woman, one was a young man who looked to be no more than twenty-three or four years old, and the other was a fierce-looking man with a scar on his forehead.

The different behaviors of these three people made the police feel that there might be a murderer hidden among these three people, so the three of them naturally became the focus of observation. Among them, the young man and the scarred man both lived on the first floor.

, only the middle-aged woman lives on the third floor.

There are three households on each floor. This is a relatively large community. On the one hand, the police are investigating the identities of these three people, and on the other hand, they are focusing on these people.

Of course, other people are also under the surveillance of the police. After all, no one can be sure who the murderer is. For example, most of the murderers in many serial murder cases cannot tell that he is a murderer. At this time, these people

They are all suspects.

At least it's not an ordinary person. Ordinary people don't have time to hide at this time, so why would they come here to cause trouble at this time?

Then something happened, which made the police pay more attention to the middle-aged woman and the young man. The middle-aged woman once went upstairs through the safe passage and discussed with the police to see the situation at the murder scene, but

Rejected by the police.

The young man once took the elevator directly to the top of the building. No one knew what he did. However, after the young man came down from upstairs, the police quietly went to the top of the building to check the situation, but found nothing.

Something of value.

When it was previously determined that the murderer was in this community, the police had already gone up to check the situation. At this time, in comparison, there was not much on the roof, so the matter could only be dropped for the time being.

When the sky had completely darkened, everyone returned to their rooms, whether it was the middle-aged woman, the young man, the reporter or the police. The night was getting deeper and deeper, and it was almost midnight.

At eight o'clock, the two anchors had already started the live broadcast, and the others were more or less taking action.

The police were still guarding the room, and the two reporters had already picked up their cameras. The middle-aged woman, the young man, and the scar-faced man had all closed the curtains in their rooms, making it impossible to see from the outside.

I don't know what they were doing inside.

Time passed by minute by second, some people were nervous, some were worried, some were noncommittal, and some were busy quickly.

Will the murderer come back again?

No one knows. Perhaps only after tonight can we truly know the murderer's decision, or whether he can finally bring that murderer to justice.

The murderer was caught.

On the sixth floor, at the door of Li Jie's house, a very light red mist emerged from the crack of the door again. The mist was very thin. If you don't look carefully, without the white wall, you can't see that the air has changed color.

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The light red mist came out bit by bit along the crack of the door. In the dark corridor, it moved bit by bit. With the flow of air, the mist gradually spread.

Soon, the red mist entered Zheng Mingyi's home. After a while, it filled every corner of the room. The red mist trembled slightly, but it did not find what it was looking for.

The room was empty. Zheng Mingyi had already left here. At this time, he was in the hospital and fell into a deep sleep. He had not slept for several days. At this time, he slept particularly soundly.

In the past, Zheng Mingyi didn't like the hospital because it smelled like disinfectant, and because a lot of people would die here, and because the white color here made people feel cold, but now, he can't care so much anymore, at least it's better than his home.

Much safer.

The red mist wandered around Zheng Mingyi's home, but couldn't find what he was looking for. He was a little unwilling, but he didn't waste time anymore. It floated slowly out of Zheng Mingyi's home again, and then followed the stairs.

Spreading downward bit by bit.

The red mist seemed very heavy, and there was an inexplicable sense of stagnation. Although it was such a large piece of light red mist, it moved as if it were a whole.

In the dark corridor, no one saw the light red mist. The mist moved slowly, going downstairs little by little, to the 5th floor, 4th floor, 3rd floor...

The red mist stopped and trembled slightly, as if it was smelling something, and something seemed to attract it to stop. Then the direction of the red mist moved slowly changed, flowing along the gap in the safety passage door and entering.

In the corridor.

The light red mist soon filled the entire corridor, and a faint hint of red could be seen faintly. Then, the red mist seemed to have chosen a direction and slowly drifted towards a door.

And the person living in that house was Sun Qifan, who was holding a Guanyin statue and constantly praying to the gods and Buddhas in the sky. A thin mist slowly entered the room, and with the flow of air and the movement of Sun Qifan, little by little,

Filled the whole room.

At this time, Sun Qifan looked out the window and toward the door again and again. There was a layer of sweat on the hand holding the camera, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He was nervous and scared, but he was not.

I didn't notice that the color of the air in this room was slowly changing...


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