Chapter 38: Communication from the Underworld (5)

The doorbell rang suddenly. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Xia Changxia, who was lying on the bed and shrunk himself into a ball, was stunned. Swallowing his saliva, he nervously put on his shoes and walked out of the bedroom.

She was wearing bunny pajamas. It was hard to hide the fear on his still green face.

"Who?"

"Is Xia Changxia? I'm from the police department. There's something I'd like to learn more about with you. ”

What I saw in the cat's eyes was a handsome man. After hesitating for a moment, Xia Changxia still opened the door.

"Well, please be seated. I'm going to pour you a cup of tea. ”

Said nervously. Xia Changxia turned his back to the man. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his back, and his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

"Death communication, the receiver must die."

The man dressed as a police officer pushed his glasses and said expressionlessly. At this moment, there was a noise of footsteps at the door.

Locking the door, the man unhurriedly took off his police uniform, seemingly extremely familiar with the structure of the house. Familiar with the road to Xia Changxia's bedroom, and then disappeared.

The plainclothes people at the door seemed to feel that something was wrong. Slam the door hard. A few minutes later, the door opened. However, Xia Changxia has already died.

Xia Changxia's back was scratched by an unknown sharp weapon. The wound is covered with drugs that speed up bleeding and drugs that inhibit clotting in the wound. Despite emergency treatment, he died of blood loss after being taken to the hospital.

No one had entered the surveillance for the previous three hours. And plainclothes are watching everything in the garden downstairs. No one entered the building either. Could it be that someone from within the community committed the crime? With the exception of a bloodstained police uniform, all clues were cut off.

Or rather, it really comes from the revenge of the dead. He died because he didn't fulfill the requirements in the letter in time. Calculating the time, it was only three days before Xia Changxia received the death letter. However, the letter to her did not write any requirements at all? This......

When Ye Feifan and Qiu Dongsheng came to the community where Xia Changxia lived, they found that Xia Changxia was dead. Died half an hour ago. It was only an hour before the incident.

"Police. Excuse me. Pushing and pushing into Xia Changxia's door. It's already cordoned off. Curious people have been watching. Is it pointing and discussing something?

Xia Changxia's mother was called and rushed back. The first thing I did when I came back was to learn about my daughter's death. Having a nervous breakdown, she is now housed in a police station.

"You're here."

Jiang Wenna said with a tired face.

"What is this?" Ye Feifan asked.

"Xia Changxia is dead. He was attacked from behind with a sharp weapon and died of blood loss. There were no anomalies at all before the incident. No suspicious persons were found in plainclothes. He frowned in annoyance. Jiang Wenna didn't even want to say a word now.

Drilling through the blockade area, Qiu Dongsheng carefully observed the room. Very usual floor. The scene of the crime was in the living room. Chalk out the location of the victim. He was supposed to have been killed while walking to the kitchen. And there was also a pile of police uniforms on the ground.

"This is the scene of the crime. This pile of police uniforms should have been left behind by the suspect. But now it looks like a letter of challenge to the police! Ji Wenxuan said with a smile. Although I knew that he was like this all the time, I was still a little uncomfortable in my heart. Jiang Wenna thought in her heart.

"What about your captain?" Qiu Dongsheng asked curiously.

"I'm accompanying Xia Changxia's mother." Rubbing her temples, Jiang Wenna, who finally felt a little better, said.

"Well, we already know the situation. But I'd like to be able to bring back the computers that the two of you were using. ”

"Yes." Ji Wenxuan nodded. "I hope you can solve the case as soon as possible. Because I have a hunch that this case will never end like this. ”

Glancing at Ji Wenxuan, Qiu Dongsheng nodded. Anyway, I had already made an appointment with Lin Qiu. If you can't solve this matter in three days. I don't want to think about the consequences at all.

"Wen Xuan, is it really okay for you to leave this matter to them?"

After Qiu Dongsheng and the others left, Jiang Wenna couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"Aren't we at a loss? The technicians couldn't find anything unusual about their computers. And I didn't say that it was all left to them. They do theirs, we do ours. Maybe they'll solve the case sooner. And the hunch I just said wasn't lying to them. ”

"I really feel like it's going to happen again. The so-called death correspondence. ”