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In the early morning, I didn’t sleep soundly when I changed places. Suddenly, I heard a heartbreaking howl from the next door with a hoarse double female voice. I knew that it was Qiao Qiqi Jialin Muxia. What happened to make the multifunctional police flower panic?
I realized that something was wrong and rushed into their bedroom without slippers. It was less than three seconds before the incident. Lao Jiang and I came together to think that even if someone with ulterior motives broke in, they would not escape. When I saw two women sitting on the bed, I raised my hand and pressed the light line. Suddenly, they were full of pajamas. Lin Muxia and Qiao Qiqi were all flat without clothes. I looked at the window and it was closed.
Lao Jiang raised his hand to cover his eyes and his face was red. He was embarrassed to see more. "What happened?"
"A pair of big red eyes!" Qiao Qiqi was horrified. "It stared at me!"
"Oh, it’s still that nightmare."
I think she’s making a fuss, so I look at Lin Muxia, who suddenly lost her mind. "Sister Xiao Lin, what’s the matter with you?"
"Kiki won’t let go of what she catches when she is awakened by a dream. She is being hard-working and pinching my chest …" Lin Muxia raised her hand and rubbed her soft chest, and she said sadly, "The fish in the pool will hurt! Kiki, you have great strength. "
Qiao Qiqi hung tears in her eyes and said, "I’m sorry, officer Lin. I didn’t mean to."
"It’s terrible to suggest that you two sleep in separate beds." I curled my mouth.
Qiao Qiqi nodded and said no opinion.
Lin Muxia scratched her messy hair. She was tired and said, "All right, Ling Yu, you move to Jiang Nan Shen House and I’ll sleep there."
Soon a farce storm calmed down, and we can fall asleep again for about an hour. "Ah ~ ~ ~ ~" The female voice screamed again and I rolled over and climbed into bed with a grunt. "Lao Jiang, let’s go and have a look!" Jiang Tianci’s feet landed, shaking the floor, and we rushed to Qiao Qiqi’s bedroom at the first time.
Lighting found Qiao Qiqi’s mouth wide open and she looked at the ceiling panting.
Lin Muxia woke up slowly for a few seconds because she had been very tired.
The ceiling is bright and clean without any sundries. I am suspicious and ask the client, "Did you have nightmares again?"
"Those eyes …" Qiao Qiqi’s sweat rolling down her cheeks seemed to frighten her.
The three of us looked at each other’s eyes. She had nightmares in the middle of the night, so she wailed that no one could afford it. Her family lived in front of the bed for one day. Lin Muxia calmed Qiao Qiqi a few words. Maybe she fell asleep soon because of her former mental stress. I planned to light Lin Muxia and suddenly motioned me not to move. She walked to Qiao Qiqi’s bed, lifted her head and swept her eyes. She laughed at herself. "I was a little nervous because of Kiki."
We went back to sleep after leaving Qiao Qiqi’s bedroom.
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"Ah ~ ~ ~!" When Qiao Qiqi’s third finger called, it was nearly four o’clock in the morning when the wolf came. Thinking made us lose the speed of the first two times and came to her room slowly. "Don’t look at me!" Qiao Qiqi is still sitting on the head of the bed, and Lin Muxia casually hits the light to make sure that the other party is safe. Her white eyes are bloodshot and she says, "Kiki, you are too."
Suddenly, a wisp of night wind blew on the cheeks, and everyone’s clothes floated gently. I noticed the window on my side … Something happened!
The three of us rubbed the floor a little hard to keep our eyes open. A blood trail stretched from the bed to the window intermittently, like something stained with blood dragged Qiao Qiqi back to normal. We also found that blood appeared on the floor strangely along our sight. "Hey? How is there blood? " She’s near, shaking, lowering her hand, lifting her head around the bed …
I didn’t expect that she was so scared that she plopped down on the floor and trembled and exclaimed, "Ah, the body! Deng … Deng Yangsha! "
Chapter four hundred and nineteen Gradually lonely
"Deng Yangsha’s body?" I was shocked that Lin Muxia and I rushed to the bed and bent down. We carefully observed that the face of the body was facing this way. It was indeed a middle-aged man with a ferocious expression, but the face was not damaged. The integrity was quite high. No wonder Qiao Qiqi could identify the body at a glance. She was at a loss and racked her brains. She just had three nightmares, but the way of death appeared under the bed the day before.
The incident of dead people escalated and the case became confusing
Besides, it’s ironic that three police officers of die lived in the informant’s house and had such a serious accident.
Deng Yangsha’s body definitely appeared after Qiao Qiqi’s second cry. Because Lin Muxia observed that the bottom of the bed was wide open, the other party fled the scene. The blood was a little solidified. I’m afraid the murderer let go of the body for a while. It didn’t help if we chased it out. We immediately took targeted action. Lin Muxia helped Qiao Qiqi sit in the chair. I instructed "Lao Jiang to move the bed with me."
Soon we moved to bed, and Deng Yangsha died strangely. His stomach was shriveled and his legs twisted in the opposite direction, as if they had been crushed by a heavy object. I held the windowsill and took a photo at the bottom of the building with my hand. There was a bag that seemed to contain a body, and the wall was smooth. How did the murderer crawl? I leaned out of my head and looked at it. There was a thick rope hanging from the roof to the ground about every half meter. The murderer first climbed to the top with the body. The rope sneaked into Qiao Qiqi’s room in this way, and he finally climbed down the rope to the ground.
"Ling Yu, you go to the security room to get the surveillance video." Lin Muxia has put on her gloves. She squatted in front of Deng Yangsha’s body and said, "It is good to have me and Jiang Nanshen at the scene."
"hmm"
I don’t have a problem staying here to help me. After dressing, I picked up my hand and went to the exit security room. The old security guard looked at me in a daze and knocked on the door. He clearly saw that it was me who welcomed me into the house without saying anything. "What can I do for the policeman in the middle of the night?"
"There has been a murder in your community." I looked into the eyes of the security guard and said that I had some doubts that several times of monitoring failed to capture the trace of the parcel delivery person. I am most familiar with the blind spot of community monitoring.
The old security guard exclaimed, "What? Dead people? "
"Turn over the monitoring, especially the surrounding area of villa No.25" I made signal with the lips.
"I don’t know what happened at the back door. I didn’t see anyone come in here." The old security guard immediately grabbed the body and sat in front of the monitoring screen and turned up the monitoring for the last two hours, but the result was the same as before. There was no movie! I deliberately switched the monitoring to the security room at the main entrance. The old security guard smoked a cigarette outside only half an hour ago and returned to the villa No.25. Then I turned the video to the security room at the back entrance, and I could clearly see the young security guard chatting with his mobile phone through the window.
I re-examined it four times. Before I knew it, the class and the student party had left the sacred land of the breeze at seven o’clock in the morning. I sighed and asked for all the surveillance videos during this time. I planned to wait until I got back to die and watch them carefully. I said goodbye to the old security guard and returned to Qiao Qiqi’s house. She was tired and fell asleep on the sofa.
Lin Muxia and Lao Jiang sat on the bedside and stared at the body. When I opened the door and walked into her, she yawned and said, "Is there anything different about monitoring?"
"Have you seen it several times?" I shrugged.
"Can the suspicion of community security be ruled out?"
"Be able to keep the security room at all times"
"Even so, the monitoring arrangement of the breeze sacred land is very dense, but the blind spot route is true. This is a common problem. There is no azimuth dead angle in the community monitoring." Lin Muxia rubbed her temples and she wondered, "I am curious that the murderer is so familiar with the breeze sacred land that it is difficult to avoid a large number of cameras without special research. Come and go freely like an invisible man."
I lay in Qiao Qiqi’s bed and thought about it in horror. "Sister Kobayashi, do you think it might be Qiao Qiqi?"