Chapter 6: The Publication of the Dead 5

Announcing the true information of the deceased, when Andrew proposed, Fan Li didn't even think it was ridiculous, but he didn't expect that when he reported it, Team Xiao just frowned and thought for a moment, and finally nodded and agreed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In such an evil matter, the bureau actually agreed to release the information of the deceased, wouldn't it cause even more panic among the people. Panic among the people was inevitable, but after the news was announced, the police soon made actual progress.

The two people that Andrew had asked Fan Li to pay attention to before were obviously different.

When I learned about this from a colleague, it was already past four o'clock in the morning the next day, and it was still two hours before the next morning. I don't know if the situation is too serious all night, the police officers are almost doing this thing with their spirits, even Andrew and Yin Ge did not rest, sitting in the reception room of the bureau, Andrew has been waiting. Just as he was staring at the names of the two people added to the newspaper, the door of the living room suddenly opened, and Fan Li rushed in in a hurry. Because he rushed too much, his breath was still panting, but he didn't have time to wait for it to calm down, and his hand was still grasping the door handle, Fan Li said.

"Mr. An, someone is here."

The person Fan Li was talking about was one of the people written down by Andrew Tim, and he didn't know what he was afraid of, and since he entered the police station, that person had been trembling. Sitting on the chair and rubbing his hands constantly, his breath was heavy and his eyes kept wandering, and when Andrew and Yin Ge rushed to this room, they saw the fat man sitting on the chair. Looking at the man's sweat-soaked shirt that he didn't know whether he was afraid or nervous, Fan Li leaned over to Andrew's side and whispered.

"This man is the Chen Wenbin you wrote about in the newspaper, after the identities of the six deceased were announced according to your wishes, Team Xiao sent two teams to stare at the two people you asked to stare at, this guy has been very wrong since we stared at him, as if he was afraid of something. At that time, when our colleague knocked on the door to inquire, his soul looked almost frightened, but after asking, my colleague had just gone downstairs not long ago, and saw him come out in a hurry, and then went to the bureau by himself, saying that he hoped that the police would save him, but why did he save him until now he refused to squeak. Strange and weird, I always felt that he must know something, otherwise he would not be afraid of this virtue. ”

Fear, it must be because he knows it in his heart, so he feels fear, and after listening to Fan Li's words, Andrew walked straight to Chen Wenbin. The approaching figure blocked a lot of lights, and looking at the black shadow that suddenly appeared and blocked the light, Chen Wenbin raised his head. The sweat oozing from the face is clearly visible, oozing from the forehead and collecting on the chin, and finally dripping down. It seemed that something was stuck in his throat and swallowed a little hard, and Chen Wenbin raised his head to meet Andrew's eyes like that.

The staring eyes didn't last long, and just when those staring eyes made Chen Wenbin feel that his heart was being grabbed by something, Andrew suddenly took out three photos from his pocket. Instead of putting three photos on the table at once, they were pressed one after the other. Each time you put one, it's like a stone falling down on your heart. When all three photos were placed on the table, Andrew pushed the middle one forward.

"Do you know this person?" An inquiry without much emotional fluctuation, not an interrogation, just a simple question.

When the question fell, Chen Wenbin's eyes obviously burst out with fear, but he still shook his head and gasped and said, "No...... I don't know ......."

"Don't know? And this person? ”

"I ...... I don't know ...... either."

"It turns out that Mr. Chen likes to contact people he doesn't know frequently? This preference is really peculiar. ”

"I ...... I don't really know them...... From...... Never seen ...... Be...... Isn't it you...... Got it wrong? ”

"Mistaken? After all, Mr. Zheng had many phone calls with you before his death, and the number of times was so frequent that it was hard for people to think that you didn't know each other. ”

"That...... I...... I remember that I had a business relationship with him recently, but he wasn't a particularly important customer, so I ......"

"Is it just business?"

"Yes...... Is it ......" The reply was trembling, Chen Wenbin's words were hard to believe, and he still maintained the expression he had when he began to enter the room, leaning forward slightly with his hands on the table, looking at Chen Wenbin and being silent for a short time, Andrew said: "It seems that Mr. Chen really can't remember the three people in this photo?" If you don't change it, change it to two first, maybe after reading it, Mr. Chen will remember it. ”

The words were not hurried or slow, but every word pierced Chen Wenbin's heart like a needle, and his eyes staggered and no longer met Andrew's scrutiny, just as Andrew's words fell, Chen Wenbin subconsciously lowered his head and stared at the photo on the table.

There were three photos on the table, one of the woman, one of Zheng Shaoqing, and the last one of another person whom Andrew asked the police to keep an eye on. The open hand swiped over the photo of the woman and the photo of Zheng Shaoqing, and the open hand blocked the two photos, and when Andrew's hand was removed, Chen Wenbin's mood almost collapsed.

Frightened, he bounced up directly from the chair, because he was afraid and just wanted to retreat quickly, he accidentally tripped over the chair behind him, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground, but this heavy fall could not eliminate Chen Wenbin's fear. Still using his hands and feet to retreat, when his whole body hit the wall and couldn't retreat, Chen Wenbin stopped, staring at the table with a pair of eyes, and his eyes burst out with unspeakable fear.

I don't know what happened, Fan Li subconsciously wanted to step forward, but asked Yin Ge to stop him.

Chen Wenbin's panic was already expected by Andrew, and the reason why he was so frightened stemmed from the two photos on the table. The original photo was just a daily photo of the two, and the reason why those two daily photos were posed was that Andrew just wanted to stimulate Chen Wenbin and make him tell the connection behind the undead's life. But this person was still hard-mouthed at this time, gritted his teeth and refused to admit that he knew them, since Chen Wenbin refused to admit it, then Andrew couldn't be blamed for being ruthless.

The slippage of the hand, the invisibly reversed photos, and when the photos were re-revealed, they were no longer normal, but the most terrifying misery of death. The visual impact and the already pent-up fear in his heart almost made Chen Wenbin collapse at that moment.

Now he is probably not far from madness.

Jumping over the table, two figures fell from the hands raised when wiping, and the figures that fell on the table were as if they were alive when they touched the tabletop, one by one picked up the photos and then jumped back into Andrew's hands, holding the two photos again in his hands, Andrew walked to Chen Wenbin, squatted down and said: "Them, you know, right, what is your relationship, what is hidden in your heart, if you don't want to help become like this, I advise you to tell the truth." ”

was tempted by sentences, trying to induce Chen Wenbin to tell the unknown connection, but although Chen Wenbin was a little crazy with fear, he still didn't open his mouth under Andrew's inducement.

Moving his mouth, the corners of his lips twitched, and after twitching for a long time, Chen Wenbin said, "I...... I do not know...... I don't know anything......"

Still unable to pry useful clues out of his mouth, Andrew's eyes gradually darkened. Chen Wenbin refused to say it explicitly, and Andrew didn't bother to continue asking, and suddenly squinted at it, and Andrew finally stood up. After getting up, the two photos were also called Andrew crumpled into a ball, and throwing the crumpled photos aside, Andrew turned and walked towards the door. Just as Andrew got up and walked a few steps back, he suddenly heard Chen Wenbin say in a broken voice.

"Help me, please, help me!"

wanted Andrew to save him, but at the same time refused to spit out the secrets hidden in his heart, Chen Wenbin's request for help was only a glance from Andrew. After glancing at it, Andrew ignored his plea and left the room.

After waiting for Andrew to walk out, Fan Li asked his colleagues to be optimistic about Chen Wenbin, and then hurriedly followed. Following behind with a fast pace, seeing that Andrew's footsteps did not intend to slow down, Fan Li could only shout and ask: "Hey, what happened just now, what happened to that guy, what did you let him see." ”

After asking several times in a row, just when Fan Li quickly felt that Andrew would not take care of him, Andrew suddenly stopped, turned to look at him, and Andrew said: "There must be a connection among these people, and this connection is the reason why the undead cursed to kill them, at least two more, and that undead has to kill at least two." ”

"And two, are they the two you made us stare at?"

"I'm not 100% sure, but it seems like I'm not far from ten at the moment."

"Damn, what the hell is it for, why did that undead report one by one to harm people. That fat man obviously knew something, but he actually bit it to death and refused to say, he didn't want to die? ”

"No one knows if he wants to die, but as far as he refuses to speak, I'm afraid the thing he wants to hide is not a trivial matter."

"It's getting more and more complicated, it seems that I have to let a few colleagues take turns to interrogate, and I can't figure out something."

"Interrogation? Then you should hurry up and review, there is not much time left. Although it sounded a little panicked, Fan Li also understood that Andrew was right.

Time is indeed running out, there is still half an hour before the morning newspaper is on the shelves, waiting for six o'clock to arrive, the next day's newspaper will be released, and the next person who is cursed by the undead will have his life hanging there.