37. Death Note

"Xiao Chen, don't get excited, I was joking just now, are you okay, your face is so pale." Wu Xing looked at Xin Chen, who had already gotten up on the other side, and was a little trembling, and changed into a steady brother's demeanor.

"Get out," Xin Chen couldn't hold back any longer, and fanned away Wu Xing's arm that came from the side to support, her heart seemed to be hollowed out by something at the moment, and a terrible scene suddenly appeared in her mind, making her eyes widen.

"You just said you wanted to invite me to eat, so you are in such a hurry to leave? The food hasn't been served yet, so let's leave after eating. Wu Xing pretended to be concerned, but blocked Xin Chen's route to move outward.

Wow, the hot tea poured down along the collar, Wu Xing was shivering from the heat, followed by the slender arm pushing hard, he didn't slow down for a while, he stumbled back, and the beautiful figure in his pupils had rushed out.

Xin Chen ran towards the place where she was wielding the Death Scythe at the moment, the headstring that bound her hair had fallen off, her black hair was blown apart, fluttering in the sun, and the tight white dress had been pulled up by her from one side, and she couldn't care if she couldn't walk away for such a violent run.

The black stiletto heels, da-da-da, had already fallen off before they had run far, Xin Chen bowed down and picked them up, held a pair of shoes in his hand, gritted his teeth, and a pair of white barefoot ran down the street, his long hair exuded a faint fragrance in the sun, spreading backwards.

The cobblestone pavement paved in the community hurt the soles of her feet, and a pair of delicate bare feet oozed blood on the white surface due to such violent friction, and the pedestrians passing by were only stunned by this girl who was running at this moment, so bright that it was impossible to live.

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Closing the door carefully, Lin Fan suddenly hesitated, do you want to continue? Recalling the sadistic eyes just now, as well as all the unnaturalness in the morning, I'm afraid Wu Xing has already guessed their intentions, after all, he has always been cautious, and he may have also returned to the scene of the crime, checked the poker, and found some clues that people had moved, if so, would he fall into Wu Xing's trap if he broke in like this again.

Gossip Jiazi, the magic machine is hidden, Lin Fan feels that he is standing in the middle of the formation set up by Wu Xing, and now every door in the house has a mystery, whether it is shock, injury, life, or death, it all depends on his own choice.

Although the time is urgent, Lin Fan must think calmly first, first of all, Wu Xing only cleaned the living room, just to make others think that he was covering up something; Secondly, the strange smell emanating from the kitchen, with Wu Xing's character, how could he not clean it up in advance, but stay to make people suspicious? Looking at the study again, Wu Xing hinted that the door was closed to avoid the smell of decoration from escaping, but Lin Fan knew that this community was finely decorated, and it had been a year since the delivery of the house, how could there still be a smell, why did Wu Xing deliberately show such a flaw?

False and real, true and false, Lin Fan suddenly had a hint of enlightenment, I am afraid that after discovering that the poker scheme was discovered, Wu Xing transferred the remaining cyanide, chemicals, and things in advance, but what did he want to do in this trick?

If Wu Xingbu's bureau is a formation, then the living room and a few rooms in the underworld are probably the fierce doors of the formation.

It's a pity, Wu Xing's calculations are still a level lower, he only thought that Lin Fan and Xin Chen wanted to come to his house to explore clues about cyanide, chemicals, and things, so the bureau set up was all based on the bait of cyanide, chemicals, and things, but he didn't expect that Lin Fan's purpose at the beginning was not only limited to the Zheng Bin case, what he really cared about was the 613 kidnapping case, whether there was cyanide, chemicals, and things, it didn't matter! I can't find evidence to convict Wu Xing, it's okay! The most important thing he searched today was Zheng Bin's disappeared notebook!

Lin Fan quickly rushed into Xiangyang's master bedroom, took out the gloves from his bag and put them on, and began to rummage through the bedside table, not letting go of any small corner, TV cabinet, wardrobe, pillows, sheets, and finally ten minutes later, Lin Fan found a black notebook in the gap between the mattresses.

It's Zheng Bin's lost notebook! As soon as he read a few pages, the call bell of the voice-activated door suddenly rang, Lin Fan was startled, quickly restored everything to its place, and then put away the things and walked out of the door.

Bang, as soon as Lin Fan locked the door, he saw a beautiful figure in a white dress rushing towards him, his chest was instantly filled with a soft feeling, feeling the panicked trembling and rapid breathing of the girl opposite, Lin Fan stroked her back, and then patted her gently.

The girl raised her head, bright tears slipped down her cheeks on both sides, and slowly dripped into Lin Fan's palm, cold and then warm, Lin Fan met her hazy eyes full of mist at the moment, the Adam's apple moved slightly, and she was about to speak, the pair of delicate lips pasted up, but there was no silky and sweet feeling as imagined, Lin Fan only felt a pain in his lower lip, Xin Chen's red lips opened slightly, and his teeth bit Lin Fan's lips fiercely.

Xiangyan is often accompanied by danger, Lin Fan knows this truth very well, Xin Chen appeared here at this moment, then Wu Xing must be not far behind, not caring for a moment of gentle stop, Lin Fan grabbed Xin Chen, who was about to go down, and then walked upstairs together.

Quickly rinsed his scalded neck and arms with cold water, Wu Xing shouted in his heart, don't blame me, you forced me, throwing off the occasional trace of guilt and pain, he strode towards the direction of Xin Chen's running.

Secretly thinking about several situations that may arise for a while, Wu Xing opened the unit door of the community, since he didn't meet the two of them here, then there was a chance that the kid had been tricked, and walked quickly to the door of his house, and the unexpected silence made him faintly uneasy.

No, there is no one in every room! What's going on, Wu Xing was shocked, but years of experience as a criminal police still made him force himself to calm down, on top, they walked up, Wu Xing reflexively rushed out of the house and ran to the rooftop above.

No! Still no one! Impossible, Wu Xing suddenly couldn't accept it for a while, and after he carefully explored the rooftop, he suddenly became irritable, thinking of a certain possibility, he had to go back to the home where he set up the bureau again.

There was no sign of anyone coming in or out of the kitchen at all! Neither does the study! There is no sign of the living room being turned over either! Panic hit Wu Xing's heart, bedroom?

Wu Xing's mouth was dry, his heartbeat was a little faster, he touched the head of the bed, looked carefully, and several hairs were missing from the pillow! Bang, like a boulder smashing into Wu Xing's chest, he trembled and lifted the mattress, and the black book that recorded that might decide his fate had long disappeared without a trace.