He flipped back a page.

Photograph of the deceased's body after forensic treatment, with wounds lining up on the upper body......

"Mr. Wen, what did you find?"

Wen Nanye didn't reply, and after seeing the final positioning, he got up and walked directly to Qin Xiangjie over there.

He squinted his gaze and looked at it: "Rear-end chase?"

Qin Xiangjie looked at him, his eyes flashed slightly, and he felt as if his soul had been hollowed out: "Uh...... Right. ”

Wen Nanye half-closed his eyes, his eyes were as black as the deep sea, inexplicably giving people a kind of oppression, he stretched out his hand: "It is best for the two of you to be private, and you can save the trouble here." ”

Qin Xiangjie looked at Wen Nanye's outstretched hand, hesitated for a moment, but raised his left hand to shake it.

Wen Nanye tilted his head: "Are you left-handed?"

Qin Xiangjie smiled unnaturally: "Ah, it's like." ”

He looked down at his right hand again: "I just rear-ended, and I accidentally scratched it." ”

Wen Nanye didn't answer, but said: "I heard that left-handers are generally smart, can you use your right hand as well as your left hand?"

Flirtatious, unfocused dialogue.

The people next to me were confused.

Qin Xiangjie was stunned for a moment, took it with his right hand, and didn't look at Wen Nanye: "Not very good, I was born left-handed." ”

"Yes? I remember seeing you somewhere. ”

Wen Nanye's tone never fluctuated, and his voice turned quickly.

Qin Xiangjie subconsciously frowned, obviously puzzled: "Is there one?"

Wen Nanye squinted, his eyes fell on the necklace on his chest, and his tone was leisurely: "Mr. necklace is good." ”

Qin Xiangjie smiled, raised his hand and stuffed the necklace back into his clothes: "Thank you, it's just an imitation." ”

Wen Nanye lit a cigarette, and his cold white face was clouded with mist: "I can see it, it is rough, inferior, and I can't learn the essence." ”

“............”

——

Soon, Qin Xiangjie and the accident personnel were sent out of the police station, Wen Nanye flicked the cigarette ash, his eyes were deep, and his long black eyelashes like crow feathers were half-hanging, slightly gloomy: "Follow him." ”

"Qin Xiangjie turned out to be the person on the list, what do you mean, the murderer is him?"

Wen Nanye directly grabbed his car key and walked out, on the screen of his mobile phone, there was a faint positioning red dot, and his eyebrows twisted the hills: "I didn't say it." ”

Leaving a group of stunned policemen.

This...... What do you mean?

In the next moment, someone ran in and looked at Wen Nanye with an ugly expression.

"Mr. Wen, Qin Xiangjie ran away. ”

Wen Nanye was not surprised, his footsteps did not stop, and his eyes did not spread: "Take someone, follow me." ”

When the time comes, there will be no accidents.

He's got to hurry.

If you want to move her, are you looking for death?

......

In a gloomy and damp room.

The light is incredible, and many bad things and senses in the dark will always be magnified countless times.

Shi Wei stared into the depths of the cabinet behind the sofa......

A "person" was hung on a rope, her limbs were pulled by thin threads in a strange posture, her hands were stretched out as if to rush over to restrain their necks, her neck was still dripping with blood, her face was pale, the corners of her mouth were outlined with scarlet outlines in strange arcs, and her eyes were round and covered with scarlet, like frightened, and like a hideous smirk.

Zeng Li and the three of them had already hid far away and did not dare to approach.

Tan Xiaoyong frowned: "The program team is really painstaking." ”

After the broadcast, the horror effect is full marks.

Zhong Qin was frightened: "I'm scared to death, what is the program team doing so realistically?"

Zeng Li was emotionally unstable, he was so frightened that he couldn't stop screaming: "Hurry, let's go, find the key! Leave as soon as possible, you guys hurry!"

Shi Wei didn't have any emotional ups and downs, she stared at the overly terrifying and scary prop, without the slightest frightened reaction, and glanced at Zeng Li: "Individual competition, you want to go, who pulled you?"