Chapter 008: Trust

Chapter 8 Trust

Like Zhou Zifeng, Fu Qin's eyes were also blue and gray, and when he saw Shen Lexin, he paused in lighting a cigarette. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Officer Fu." Shen Lexin spoke crampedly, his voice a little weak.

Fu Qin put the lighter back in his pocket, spit out a smoke ring, and asked softly, "What's the matter?" ā€

The entire serious crime team instantly became extremely quiet, although everyone was busy, their eyes drifted to Shen Lexin from time to time, obviously waiting to listen to the gossip. This made Shen Lexin even more nervous, she pursed her lips and whispered, "Can you borrow a step to speak?" ā€

Although Fu Qin didn't speak, he raised his chin and motioned for Shen Lexin to go with him.

Shen Lexin followed behind Fu Qin, his eyes locked tightly on his straight back. All the previous psychological construction disappeared the moment she saw this man, and she still couldn't convince herself to trust a person who only had a few faces.

"Say it." Fu Qin stopped abruptly, turned around and looked at the girl in front of him quietly. Her face was calm and natural, her movements were gentle and detached, and only the flickering eyelashes revealed the uneasiness in her heart.

He couldn't help but hook his lips.

It's just a young girl!

Shen Lexin gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth again, and made a request that he felt was very excessive, "Officer Fu, can I take a look at the files of those two cases?" ā€

It is an internal secret of the police, and if you are not close to Fu Qin, you will definitely refuse. As long as he refuses, she can leave, not because she doesn't want to help, but because he doesn't give him a chance, right? But Fu Qin's answer surprised Shen Lexin, she looked at him with her mouth open, and asked suspiciously, "What did you say?" ā€

She must have heard it wrong, right?

"Keep up." Fu Qin had already started again, striding forward.

Shen Lexin stood in place and was stunned for a few seconds before he trotted to follow.

She lay there immovable, the chandelier above her head emitting a blinding glow, and gradually the light turned a heavy red, as if blood had flowed into her eyes...... Shen Lexin pinched the photos of Zheng Yugang's crime scene, and the nightmare that night clearly appeared in his mind.

Zheng Yugang was hit in the head and fell to the floor in the living room, and the last scene he saw before he died was this beautiful chandelier!

Shen Lexin shook his hands.

She swallowed her saliva and opened Huang Wenxiang's file with a white face.

Huang Wenxiang is a migrant who came to Shencheng to work, she is not highly educated, she is ordinary-looking, she has no skills and no sharp teeth, so she can only do some odd jobs on the construction site with her husband. On the day she was killed, it happened to be her thirtieth birthday, and she didn't have the money to buy a luxurious cake to celebrate, so she could only buy a few cakes stacked on top of each other, which was considered a good luck.

Unfortunately, she was pushed down from a dozen floors of the building under construction that night.

She slammed to the ground, and at the last moment of death, all she saw was a mess of bricks and dirt and the construction steel piled up there......

Shen Le's heart was slightly sour, she woke up from a dream full of mounds and steel bars that day, and she smiled bitterly at what kind of messy dreams she had! But at this moment, she finally determined that those were not dreams at all!

But if it's not a dream, then what is it?

She carefully packed all the photos and materials into the file bag, raised her watery eyes and said to Fu Qin: "Officer Fu, can I trust you?" ā€

Fu Qin was slightly stunned, and then smiled, "Yes." ā€

The two looked at each other, and after a long time, Shen Lexin handed the file to Fu Qin, organized the language, and then said: "This matter sounds a little unbelievable, and I just figured it out. ā€

"I drowned in the sea last year, I guess you know, right?"

Fu Qin nodded, signaling that she could continue.

Shen Lexin licked his lips and said with a wry smile: "That day before my twenty-fourth birthday, my boyfriend proposed to me to break up, so I ran out alone to drink. I don't remember what happened at all, but when I realized it, I was in the hospital, and the doctor told me that I was rescued by jumping into the sea. Since then, on the seventeenth of every month, I have been worn by others......"

"You should know the word traversal, right?" After receiving an affirmative answer, Shen Lexin blinked and continued, "When you came to me for the second time, I really didn't know anything. I just thought I had schizophrenia at the time, so I installed a camera at home to see what I was doing after I lost consciousness. Then Su Yufei put it on my body and came to the door, and I understood all this. ā€

"It was precisely because of Su Yufei's death that I found out that everyone who crossed over to me died."

Although it is unbelievable, it perfectly explains why Shen Lexin appeared in the house of three people who have no intersection at all, and also explains why she solemnly asked if she could trust him. After a short period of thought, Fu Qin accepted this setting, he lit a cigarette for himself, took a hard puff, and asked, "Why did you tell me this all of a sudden?" ā€

She could have continued to deny it as she did yesterday.

Because even if she had contact with the victim, on the day of each crime, she had a perfect alibi and the case really had nothing to do with her, and he couldn't do anything to her.

"I really don't want to tell you because I'm scared."

Fear of being seen as a neuropath, and even more afraid of being seen as an outlier. But fortunately, none of these Fu Qin were there, and he still looked at her as before, his eyes sharp and bright. This made Shen Lexin's hanging heart fall slightly.

"But I can't help it, I close my eyes and I will see Su Yufei, she keeps begging me to help her. I know it's weird, it's my own dreams, but I really can't forget her face. Shen Le couldn't help but sigh.

Fu Qin walked up to her and reached out to pat her on the shoulder.

"How are you going to help her? Lure the snake out of the hole? Go home and stay, it's not your turn yet. "It's not easy for someone who is always rejecting people to do that.

Shen Lexin shook his head, "Where did I do this, I just ......"

"I dreamed of the last glimpse of the world they saw." Shen Lexin exhaled slightly, and she finally said the most important sentence.

Fu Qin's eyebrows raised slightly, and he asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?" ā€

"On the day Huang Wenxiang died, I dreamed of a messy mound of bricks. On the day Zheng Yugang died, I dreamed of the chandelier and ceiling of his house. The night before yesterday, the night Su Yufei was killed, I also dreamed. ā€

"What do you see in your dreams?"