Originally, I took advantage of the few seconds of dialing to organize the language, wanting to greet him first, and then go straight to the topic to ask Li Jingguang, but the phone came "The number you dialed is empty". Generally, the mobile phone number of this kind of person will not be easily cancelled or replaced, either there are more than two numbers, and the number played by Wu Xiaowu is not very important, or they have already left Chongjiang City, or there are other possibilities that cannot be known.

The only "clue" is gone, and I am a little stunned. Uncle Tang called and said that they would go together at three o'clock in the afternoon, and the police station was behind Wu Xiaowu's apartment, and the location of the next alley was only about ten minutes' walk. Uncle Tang asked Wu Xiaowu if the sunny day doll was still there, and Wu Xiaowu said that he had lost the trash can, what was wrong? He said that it was the police officer Zhang who asked Wu Xiaowu what he meant, and he took it with him when he passed in the afternoon. When Wu Xiaowu heard this, he felt that Mao Mao seemed to have some kind of unknown connection between this doll and the whole thing, otherwise it would not have been so deliberately emphasized by the police.

After finding it in the trash, the more I looked at it, the more chills I felt. They need this thing, and the two deceased's homes also have this thing, but they are occasionally bought on the side of the road, is there anything strange Wu Xiaowu patiently dismantled the thread around the doll's neck, and it turned out that the cloth was wrapped in a wooden ball, and there was a slit in the middle, much like the previous kind of pill packaging, plastic wax pills that could be pinched open.

This means that there is something in it!

Wu Xiaowu guessed that Officer Zhang saw the doll's eyes at that time, but he was just puzzled, the few hours in the middle, a very important period of time, I don't know why, he would need it so urgently. Of course, Wu Xiaowu has to open it and take a look, no matter what it is for, even if he has hair in his heart.

Unsurprisingly, that little wooden ball is two threaded hemispheres that can be screwed together. The contents of it surprised Wu Xiaowu: on a piece of diamond-shaped vermilion-edged gold paper folded several times, the big red character was written in the center! Wu Xiaowu cursed for no reason in his heart, and instantly thought of a lot of things that harmed people such as Maoshan Technique and Head Lowering Technique. Wu Xiaowu took a few photos, folded them back as they were, and after wrapping the doll again, he made up his mind that when Wu Xiaowu came back from the police station, today and tomorrow, he must find time to go to Li Jingguang's place of residence, and he must figure out this matter.

This kind of thing written on gold paper looks like a talisman no matter how you look at it! In addition to being afraid, Wu Xiaowu felt more anger in his heart.

The police station is relatively simple, there is a suite in the small hall that enters the door, and there is a young man with a broken nose outside, chattering about the process of fighting with a policeman, and there are also a few bloods on the body of another person in the suite, which seems to be the one outside, and he is also crying and mourning inside, saying something to the police.

Wu Xiaowu and Uncle Tang were led by a policeman and entered through a back door on the right side of the suite, which was a long corridor with many rooms. When I came to one of the rooms, I saw Officer Zhang and another police officer who was two circles older than him, a middle-aged man in plainclothes with a blue face, and the boy who scolded "that" and kicked the door among the fresh graduates who lived diagonally opposite, and two other neighbors, a man and a woman, were all present.

The inside was rather shabby, the outer room was a larger office, and the inside was four side by side, which were supposed to be interrogation rooms or something, very small, eerie with no lights on, and the outside was shining in with a miserable white light, except for a special chair and broken table.

Officer Mao is a particularly strong man, the kind of strong is not a belly of people's fat and people's ointment is out of proportion, but there is a bad aura on Zhou's body, although he does not have a beard, but he is like a living Zhong Kui, appearing in front of you, the aura is very full but there is no sense of distance, and there is no estrangement of pretending to be a fan. It is estimated that Uncle Tang will say in his heart: It's good, it's good.

The middle-aged man with a blue face was dressed in casual clothes, and his demeanor and demeanor could not see the number of ways, as if he was assisting in the case. Wu Xiaowu and several of them were taken to other offices to make notes, and the blue-faced man took Wu Xiaowu's sunny day doll away. This time, it was Officer Zhang who was questioned, and while recording carefully, he asked a lot of questions that had been asked before, and asked about some personal information about Wu Xiaowu, maybe it didn't match, Wu Xiaowu really didn't have a good impression of him, but hoped that Officer Mao would come to "ask".

Before and after, Wu Xiaowu had all finished taking notes, and it was already past four o'clock. Officer Mao spoke domineeringly with affinity, and told Wu Xiaowu not to exaggerate this matter casually, and he would find Wu Xiaowu to assist in the investigation later, and not to tell others about the relevant details. When he told this, the blue-faced man kept looking at Wu Xiaowu from head to toe, and finally focused on Wu Xiaowu, his eyes revealed the meaning of research and pondering, and Wu Xiaowu was uncomfortable.

In the days that followed, he slowly returned to calm, but that strange word was doubtful in Wu Xiaowu's heart from then on. The two college students on the opposite side moved away, and the one who kicked the door left a phone for Wu Xiaowu before leaving, saying that they were really scared and wanted to move to another apartment, and they were still nearby, so that Wu Xiaowu would have time to contact and make friends in the future. Wu Xiaowu felt funny in his heart, he didn't have any intersection when he lived here, but because of this incident, he was leaving, but he said that he would make friends. I helped them move their things, and looked at the empty room and the locked room opposite, and felt strange.

The neighbor to the right of the male corpse was not there for a few days, so he definitely didn't know, and no one must have told him. Everyone's expressions were very strange, probably because they felt unlucky, and they lived in the neighborhood of the person concerned, so they didn't say anything about the tragedy that morning. After all, for many people who have formed a family, there are old people and children at home, and it is not easy to move, unlike Wu Xiaowu, who is a dick like him, and he can just leave.

During that time, Uncle Tang was never happy, and he was always very depressed, he said that the two families downstairs and downstairs next to Wu Xiaowu also moved away after knowing about it. Wu Xiaowu went to Li Jingguang's place once, maybe there was no one at home, and he waited for a long time without returning. After that, I slowly forgot about the strange word in my heart, in fact, it was more of an avoidance, because there was no clue, and there was still an evil door, so I felt that the farther away from that word, the better.

But as a neighbor of the deceased, as long as you get in bed together, you will still remember the tragic situation next door. Frankly speaking, one is to seek peace of mind, after all, he still lives here; the second is that the two big living people are gone, and they feel that the world is impermanent, and many things they usually care about are not interesting; third, the doubts in my heart have not gone, and I always feel that this matter itself is very strange.

Wu Xiaowu took wine and food to accompany Uncle Tang, hoping to comfort him a little. After drinking for a while, although everyone didn't mention it on the surface, they finally couldn't help but talk about it again. It was not known who the man had seen after he had gone out that night, and what was in the cardboard box in his hand; moreover, Uncle Tang told Wu Xiaowu that after the police station told him that he could clean up the scene, he packed all the deceased's belongings into four large boxes and put them in the room, and the door was locked, and his family has not been contacted.