"Awesome. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Li Baifeng muttered, slightly shaken, if the murderer's speed was so fast that Chongzheng couldn't react before he was stabbed, this is also said in the past, after all, he lost his essence and blood, and his reaction was not as good as before, but according to the traces of the scene, after Chongzhen, Xu Nong was stabbed before he even had time to move his wheelchair. In the blink of an eye, two stabs were quickly stabbed, piercing the hearts of the two people, and the second person who witnessed the first person being killed had no time to react, what kind of speed was this? It's even more exaggerated than before.

It may have been well hidden before, but this time it's really fast.

As for why Xu Nong was stabbed in the back, the reason is very simple, because the knife was inserted in his body. The murderer would never insert Xu Nong first, then pull it out and stab Chong Zheng to death, and finally insert the knife back into Xu Nong's body in place, right? Wouldn't that use him as a scabbard?

It's still a coincidence, if anyone can reach this speed, Zhou Yan must be counted as one.

Although the suspicion of Zhou Yan in his heart deepened, Li Baifeng still did not rush to conclusions, but continued to check the traces on the ground, hoping to find more clues.

The ground was covered with fallen leaves of the golden maple, the leaves were as red as blood, and it seemed to be pleasing to the eye on weekdays, but in the eyes of Li Baifeng at this time, it seemed to have the color that had just been sprayed out of the warm chest, he closed his eyes, shook his head, and dispelled the distracting thoughts, and when he opened his eyes again, his gaze had turned calm.

"Will the murderer leave anything behind?"

Thinking of the various crime-solving movies, TV series, and anime that he watched from childhood to adulthood, Li Baifeng learned the methods of the detectives in it and turned over the fallen leaves on the ground, hoping to find something useful.

However, he was disappointed, the ground was very "clean", and nothing foreign was found except for the fallen leaves, insects, insect corpses, insect excrement, and other things that originally existed in the forest.

"This is different from what is played in the movie, when the average detective squats down and takes a closer look, isn't he sure that he will be able to find something that can prove the identity of the person?" After discovering the gap between film and television works and real life, Li Baifeng couldn't help but pursed his lips and slandered.

In recent days, there has been no rain in Chaoge, the ground is a little dry, and there is a layer of fallen leaves that are not too thin on it, no marks will be left on the ground after people step on it, and the size and texture of the shoe prints cannot be restored on the fallen leaves, and only the obvious trajectory of Xu Nong's wheelchair in the forest can be seen, so even the idea of distinguishing the murderer with this point cannot be realized.

Feeling that he was afraid that he would not be able to find anything useful if he continued to look like this, Li Baifeng patted the dust on his hands, stood up, and imagined the scene at the time of the crime with the information currently available:

Perhaps out of the desire to breathe fresh air, Chong Zheng and Xu Nong went out for a walk together, and were targeted by the murderer who had been waiting for the opportunity for a long time, and followed him all the way here, of course, the possibility of the murderer's temporary intention cannot be ruled out. If it was premeditated, then the murderer deliberately blamed himself, and the murder weapon was obtained by the murderer in Zhang Minyun, if it was a temporary intention, then all this is really a coincidence, the murderer casually picked up a dagger in the trash can, which happened to be the one he caught.

As for what kind of situation it is, it is not enough to judge now, so I will leave it aside for the time being, and then deduce the progress of the matter backwards.

The two passed by a forest, probably out of a desire to take a shortcut, and instead of taking the main road, they chose to walk through the forest. Chong Zhen walked in front, and Xu Nong, who was in a wheelchair with impressive speed, lagged behind. At this time, the murderer who followed him finally found a good opportunity and made a brazen move!

Li Baifeng closed his eyes, the sound of the wind in his ears gradually subsided, and a scene that seemed to be immersive appeared in front of his eyes.

The early autumn sun casts a still warm light, which is divided into fine spots of light by the chaotic leaves in the forest, and sprinkled on the ground covered with fallen leaves, dyeing the golden maple leaves bright red as blood. The cool autumn wind blew, the branches and leaves swayed, and another burst of blood-red maple leaves fell, dancing and swaying.

The sound of the wind and falling leaves hindered sight and hearing, and just as the wind was in full swing, a black hideous dagger lightly cut through the air and headed straight for Chong Zhen's heart. The dagger traveled through the air, without a trace of fireworks, as if a fish pushed through the water, swift and slight, along the way a falling maple leaf, the dagger swung slightly, brushed the veins of the leaf and continued to move forward, the maple leaf swirled, still unhurriedly falling down.

The bright sunlight opened the passages between the leaves, illuminating the forest dappled, and the red leaves fell one after another, like a thin rain of blood. In the alternation of light and darkness in this small space surrounded by trees, a hideous black fish cut through the blood rain and silently approached the two people who were still facing away from each other.

"Poof—"

Under the impetus of extreme speed, the sharp tip of the knife broke through the thin clothes on Chongzhen's body without hindrance, and stabbed into Chongzhen's heart, his body was suddenly very tight, and the blood foam in his throat gushed up, making a "ho-ho" sound, he struggled to turn his head, trying to see whose hand was out, but his neck seemed to be frozen, and it was difficult to twist a minute.

"Whew-"

Almost instantly, the murderer struck a blow, and without the slightest hesitation, he pulled the blade out, and the deep blood groove on the blade and the irregular serration at the end opened a hideous wound. Chong Zheng was like a salted fish that had been removed from the bracket, and fell straight forward to the ground, a large stream of scarlet blood gushed out from his heart, flowed to the blood-red fallen leaves on the ground, and soon converged into a pool of blood, he stiffened on the ground, only to feel that the strength and temperature seemed to be lost from the hideous wound with the blood flow, and his consciousness began to become blurred.

Xu Nong sat in a wheelchair, and in this short period of time, he witnessed the whole process of the murderer taking out the knife and Chongzheng falling to the ground. Frightened, he subconsciously helped the handle of the wheelchair, and before he could make the next move, the murderer had already pulled the knife out of Chongzhen's body, turned around and stabbed, fast and accurate, right in the center. Xu Nong opened his mouth, bright red blood gushed out, but he couldn't make a sound, he stretched out his hand, trying to push the other party away, but was stabbed into the heart little by little by the dagger, until he had no handle.

Pain and fear took over his mind, and his already injured body became weaker and weaker, and after a few moments, his eyes were black, his arms hanging weakly at his sides, and he lost consciousness.

Perhaps out of the consideration of blame, or out of the consideration of discarding the murder weapon, the murderer left the dagger in Xu Nong's body and left directly. (To be continued.) )