"Then according to your opinion, there might not be a murderer in the recent murder?" Zhang Yanan suddenly felt like he had fallen into a trap.
Xu Haimo said seriously: "Sia-791 is indeed mysterious, but it is not traceable. Therefore, as long as we find where it first appeared, we can find out the truth."
"Oh? How to check?"
"Use your nose." Fang Miaohan pointed to her nose.
"Nose? Isn't it too childish?" Zhang Yanan felt like he was being led by the nose.
"Actually, there is really no good way except to smell it with your nose." Jeff said calmly.
Zhang Yenan wanted to laugh, but felt the atmosphere was a bit strange, so he held it back.
"Well... then, let's start sending people around to sniff around now?" Zhang Yanan followed their example and looked calm, but his words were not so serious.
Xu Haimo frowned: "Team Zhang, SIA-791 is a very dangerous substance. If it is not handled well enough, the entire shelter may be reduced to a dead end. I think... you definitely don't want to become a sinner in history, right?"
"
Zhang Yenan paused when he heard this, and then cursed in his heart: 'Sure enough, there is not a good dog coming out of the first central axis!'
No matter how scolded, things still have to be done.
After listening to Xu Haimo's words, Zhang Yanan sighed deeply: "Hey, I'm not afraid of a few jokes. If it is an ordinary case, as long as it is committed by someone, I dare not say that the real culprit will be found 100%. I am still sure of success.
Yes, but now...you suddenly told me that these things may be related to mysterious things, and I was confused. I have been engaged in criminal investigation for several years, and I was a navy before, but I know nothing about mysterious things.
So... I would like to ask you all not to beat around the bush, we are all doing this for official business and for the sake of the big guys in the shelter, so let’s just be direct, okay?"
After listening to Zhang Yenan's words, Xu Haimo and the other three looked at each other, and then Fang Miaohan said: "Team Zhang, in fact, we strongly recommend that you continue to be the person in charge of this case, not because we want you to take the blame, but because we do
It’s your turn.”
Zhang Yenan raised his eyebrows, sneered in his heart, and said calmly: "Well, little sister Fang, how about you just tell me what to do next?"
Fang Miaohan frowned slightly when she heard Zhang Yenan call herself Fang Xiaomei. It seemed that she didn't like this familiarity very much.
She said seriously: "We hope you will use the power of your men to help us monitor and restrain a person."
Zhang Yenan couldn't understand: "Who?"
"Shimizu Masato."
"who!?"
Xu Haimo: "Team Zhang, Miaohan is a language major. You should have heard the name she said clearly."
Zhang Yenan scratched his head: "I heard clearly, but what does this have to do with Masato Qingshui? Don't you suspect that this little girl is the culprit behind the scenes?"
Xu Haimo did not explain, only replied calmly: "Captain Zhang, as long as you are willing to help us, we dare to issue a military order to you."
"This? What is this? Why is a military order involved?"
"It only takes three days. Within three days, the truth of the case will definitely come to light." Jeff also spoke.
Zhang Yenan was completely confused and thought to himself: 'It seems these guys can't understand human speech...'
But then I thought, since everyone had already cooked and waited for him, he might as well just let nature take its course.
Xu Haimo: "Team Zhang?"
Zhang Yenan was silent for a few seconds and then nodded: "Okay, I'll help you with this, but you also know that the Xiongan No. 1 shelter was built by the Qingshui family who spent huge sums of money. I'm not good at it for no reason."
It restricts the personal freedom of this little girl, so..."
"Just monitor her every move." Fang Miaohan added.
Speaking of this, Zhang Yenan is not a fool, so he should know better.
"Okay, okay then." Zhang Yenan smiled slightly and asked: "Then, apart from these, is there anything else you guys need me, Zhang, to help you with?"
Xu Haimo shook his head: "That's enough. Thank you for your cooperation, Captain Zhang."
As he spoke, the other party extended his hand politely.
But Zhang Yenan didn't want to shake hands with the guy in front of him at all.
But just to be polite...
"It's a trivial matter. I'm the one who should say thank you. If it weren't for my incompetence, Lao Zhang, I wouldn't have bothered a few people to brave the wind and snow and travel thousands of miles to come here to support you."
The polite words were nice, but these three people didn't buy it at all.
After Xu Haimo and Zhang Yenan shook hands, the three of them nodded slightly and left together.
Zhang Yenan walked to the door. When they were gone, his face changed and turned cold for a moment.
…
Masato, who didn't wake up until noon, smelled the aroma of food as soon as she came downstairs.
When I entered the kitchen, I saw Natsume cooking a spoon.
Hearing the sound, Natsume looked back, then smiled and said, "Are you awake?"
Masato, who hadn't combed her hair or washed her face, felt a little embarrassed when she met Natsume for the first time without makeup.
She blushed and nodded, then whispered: "Don't put too much chili pepper."
Natsume was startled, then smiled: "Okay."
Masato ran away after getting the response.
After washing up, when I returned to the kitchen, the food was already on the table.
Seeing Natsume wearing an apron, Masato suddenly felt like a young couple living their lives...but it was only for a moment. She felt very guilty after this thought appeared.
How could he betray his good friend? Masato thought.
But during this time together, Masato found that he might actually like Natsume a little bit.
This big boy exudes sunshine all over his body. He can be very talkative and quiet. Not only can he draw, but he can also cook well. In addition, he is handsome and caring. He is slowly becoming more and more elegant.
Unconsciously and Xia
The eyes are getting closer and closer.
I remember one time they were watching a horror movie together. When he was frightened, Masato's first reaction was to crawl into Natsume's arms.
If Hanako saw this scene, it would probably cause a big incident.
So since then, Masato has been deliberately keeping distance between herself and Natsume, for no other reason than that she cannot break the agreement.
"What's wrong? Is the food not delicious?" Natsume asked, seeing that Masato had been in a daze since he sat down.
Masato came back to his senses and smiled slightly: "No... I just... I just miss Hanako a little..."
As he spoke, Masato's smile disappeared.
After hearing this, the luster in Natsume's eyes dimmed a lot.
Ever since Natsume woke up, he had been regretting that he didn't choose to stay.
I even regretted that I actually had the heart to leave Hanako alone in the depths of the shelter that had turned into a tomb... But life is often like this.
There are a lot of regrets, but there is no regret medicine to take.
"She should be living with her aunt now and living a happy life." After Natsume said this, she felt a little fake.
Yaren said nothing.
After a while, she suddenly said: "Natsume, are you... hiding something from me?"
Natsume was startled when he heard this and looked at Masato blankly: "Huh? Why do you say that?"
Masato looked at Natsume in front of him, their eyes met, and the atmosphere seemed to become a little subtle.
But it is definitely not developing in an ambiguous direction...
After seeing that still clear gaze, Masato was the first to be defeated and she avoided it.
"No...nothing."
Natsume frowned, took a piece of tofu and put it in his mouth, chewing it while thinking about why Masato asked this.
He is always like this, not asking questions or getting to the bottom of things.
Masato is very familiar with it and knows that this is the Natsume she knows...
But what I saw that night...couldn't it be Natsume?
…
Half a month ago.
Sewage sedimentation area in Area C of Xiongan No. 1 Shelter.
In a dark and cramped corner, a man and a woman were in love.
Their clothes were taken off on one side and folded neatly. It looked like this was not their first time here.
The environment here is very humid and the air is full of filthy stench. Unless it is necessary for work, no one will come here at all.
But it is a place like this that has become a treasured place for this pair of mandarin ducks to have an affair.
After some sex, as the man's body trembled, the whimpering moans finally quieted down, and the only thing left was the sound of breathing.
After a while, with the sound of getting dressed, a man and a woman came out of the darkness one after another.
The man did not leave immediately, but secretly smoked a cigarette at the edge of the sewage sedimentation area.
He looks to be in his thirties, with a stubble on his face and fairly standard facial features. Generally speaking, he is a handsome and handsome type of uncle.
But the woman with sweaty hair and disheveled clothes is much younger.
Although her appearance is not outstanding, her skin is eye-catchingly white.
In this filthy place, it is as eye-catching as a white lotus emerging from the mud but not stained.
"Hey, give me one." The woman walked up behind the man and asked for a cigarette.
The man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he took out the cigarette he had just taken two puffs of and stuffed it into the woman's mouth.
He lit another one after him, and then the two of them just leaned on the side of the entrance gate of the sewage sedimentation area and puffed away.
Neither of them spoke during this period.
But when the woman finished smoking, she skillfully took out a dagger from behind and plunged it directly into the man's throat.
The handsome uncle who had a lewd smile just a second ago never dreamed that the woman he had captured shortly after they met was a "poisonous scorpion" who only wanted his life.
From the dagger being pierced, to the blood gushing out, to the woman dodging and the man falling to the ground.
The whole process only took about ten seconds.
The man was still struggling to survive, clutching his neck and flopping on the ground like a bleeding chicken.
But the woman didn't give him a chance. She raised the knife and then struck the man on the back several times.
Blood flowed freely, and soon the ground was covered with blood...
The man didn't struggle for long before he stopped moving.
Look at the man on the ground dead.
The woman put away the dagger, squatted down, and picked up a drop of blood with her fingers.
Gently smearing it on her lips, the bloody smell made her make sounds of even more joy than before.
This weird scene would probably frighten ordinary people if they saw it, but the person peeping at all this in the dark is not an ordinary person. It can even be said... he is not considered a human being.
"Hey, you've been following me for so long, and you've been watching me for so long, aren't you going to come out and meet me?" A woman enjoying a happy moment does not completely relax her vigilance.
She suddenly turned her head and stared at the figure in the darkness with her dark eyes. Her red lips and her pale, snowy skin formed a strange beauty.
The figure in the darkness slowly came out.
He was wearing a knee-length windbreaker with a somewhat worn hood, and his hands were wrapped in gray cloth strips.
Shadows covered his face, and even his voice sounded as ethereal as an illusory whisper.
He asked: "Who are you? Why do you want to kill people?"
The woman smiled. She lowered her head and looked at the corpse at her feet and said, "Killing? An interesting metaphor."
"simile?"
"Yes, just like someone asked you why you slaughtered the lamb. The little thing that grew up eating grass in the pasture is so furry and cute. Why did you cut its throat and drain its blood?
Cut off its skin, then pierced its flesh and blood with iron skewers and roasted it on the fire? What's your answer?"
He didn't answer because he already knew the answer.
"boom!"
There are no exaggerated movements, the mysterious man's killer move is the first move he makes.
It's a pity that he underestimated the opponent's strength.
The hand knife was slowly pulled out from the wall, and the cloth ripped apart, revealing an aqua-blue light.
A woman understands it after just one glance.
"Grrrr, that's interesting. Is the transformation not thorough enough? Or are you falling in love with role-playing?"
The mysterious man ignored her at all and launched a new round of attack.
The woman stopped talking nonsense. She took out her dagger and engaged the mysterious man at close range.
Every move the two make is a killing move.
In just ten seconds, there was a collision of frightening forces!
The woman's dagger pierced the mysterious man's abdomen, and the mysterious man's left fist shattered the woman's ribs, and then hit her neck with his right fist.
After a crisp sound, the woman's neck was broken.
Her eyes were instantly filled with blood. Her right hand weakly released the dagger she was holding tightly, and she fell backwards, staggered a few steps, and fell down.
After this woman was killed, the mysterious man coldly pulled out the dagger from his waist.
But there was no blood on the dagger.
The dagger, which was heavy and as cold as ice, was held in the hand of the mysterious man and examined carefully for a while before being thrown directly into the sewage pool.
Then he dragged the bodies of the woman and the man and threw them down.
The blood foam in the dark green sewage pool was quickly washed away by the new sewage.
It's like nothing happened.
After handling all this, the mysterious man turned around and left.
Suddenly a bullet was shot from nowhere and hit the mysterious man directly in the back of the heart.
The bullet pierced through the heart, and water-like blood sprinkled on the ground.
After the mysterious man swayed for a moment, he knelt on one knee, clutching his chest and breathing heavily.
In the dark corner, Masato Shimizu moved her crosshair upward, and this time she aimed at the head of the mysterious man.
It seemed that he sensed the breath of death. At the moment when Masato was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly turned around and raised his hand, facing the place where Masato was with his palm, and shook it in the air!
Masato's pupils dilated and he suddenly turned over and hid to the side.
But the twisted force still grabbed her hair and twisted everything around it to pieces.
Touching his head, Masato looked frightened. When he lowered his head again to look for the mysterious man, he was no longer where he was.
After being in a daze for a second, Masato hurriedly got up and ran towards the way he came.
Her running speed is much faster than ordinary people, and her body movement is so dynamic and fluid that it is jaw-dropping.
It's a pity that Masato Shimizu, who showed charming style at this time, did not have the audience to cheer for her, only the danger that was approaching in the darkness.
The pipe height difference between the sewage sedimentation area and the water purification area is fifty-five meters. The 231-level ladder became Qingshui Masato's life-saving straw at this moment.
She climbed up with all her strength.
And the darkness behind is closing in step by step.
The lights flickered several times and then began to turn off one after another. The mysterious man seemed to be the devil who brought darkness, and every breath he took resounded in Qingshui Masato's ears.
She was terrified! Really terrified!
Finally, after hearing the chatter of the staff above his head, Masato Shimizu seemed to see a glimmer of light.
The darkness behind him finally stopped approaching.
Shimizu Masato, who crawled out of the passage with a slightly messy hairdo, didn't care about the expressions of the two stunned staff members and ran away directly.
She ran all the way and looked back all the way.
It wasn't until she finally returned to the bustling neighborhood and could see the axis pillars supporting the shelter that she took off her mask and gasped for air.
But her body-shaping black outfit was still too eye-catching.
Passers-by looked sideways.
Masato noticed this and smiled awkwardly, quickly found a place to cover up and activated the mimicry disguise.
After "changing" into ordinary clothes, Masato Shimizu's breathing became much easier.
With a smile on her face, she walked down the street as usual to see if there was anything suitable she wanted to buy.
But when she looked up again and looked in the direction she came from.
The hooded man was standing less than ten meters away from her.
There were many people between the two of them, but at that moment, Masato felt that only she and him were left in the world.
Although there was no longer darkness around him, his slightly shabby clothes looked harmless.
But Yaren seemed to be immobilized and did not dare to move.
‘Who is he? Will he do something here? Why does he give me a familiar feeling?’ At that moment, many question marks appeared in Masato’s mind.
Seeing the beautiful girl in front of him looking at the distance, the vendor was stunned, so he smiled and reminded: "Girl, if you really like this bracelet, I can sell it to you cheaper."
Yaren came back to her senses after hearing the sound, she lowered her head and looked at the hawker blankly.
"girl?"
"Uh... no, thank you." Masato hurriedly took off his bracelet and ran away.
Her steps were a little messy, and she even felt that her head would be missing in the next second.
But the mysterious man didn't take action, he just watched Masato leave...
…
Returning home in a hurry, Masato locked himself in the house.
That was the first time she felt scared...uneasy...
Not knowing what was going on, Natsume asked a few questions outside the door, but Masato didn't respond.
She didn't dare to respond, didn't dare to let Natsume know her current state...
But... when she raised her head and looked at the mirror, she found a string of bracelets hanging on the mirror!