Chapter 12: Letters from the Dead

Although Su Yan said that although she was sent, she made Lin Xiaoyou a little different, she nodded, and did not show her attitude.

The murderer this time seems to be very different.

She still has a lot of clues, she doesn't think clearly, and any step will bring risks.

If the murderer in the book will end up with the law and it is the role of the golden finger, then, if the murderer this time is not the "murderer", will things go in another direction?

For example, the protagonist's own side was killed?

The main match is reversed?

She couldn't act rashly until she figured out the man's purpose.

Sometimes she is a little helpless, maybe it's time, maybe it's space, I have to admit that everything here is slowly soaking her bone marrow blood, behavior, behavior, behavior, are slowly adapting to this world.

The environment never adapts to you.

She can only cooperate, but in the process of cooperation, she realizes that what she has lost may never come back.

When I was at a loss, things changed.

At the dawn of the day, when the moon was scarce, she received a letter, a long arrow with a sharp wind broke into the bedroom, and nailed it firmly to the plank, but she no longer panicked, calmly got up, put on her clothes, and gently pulled it off.

It seems to be a very accustomed look.

The kraft paper bag is not very big, about the size of a palm, hanging and dangling, naughty, the palm covers the rough feeling to the touch, the feeling of some days, there are still some stains in the corners of the paper bag, it looks like blood, maybe it should be a blood reaction after a while.

The light is too dim, get out of bed. Candles were lit.

Eyes swept to the corner, the letter was signed Zeng Dong, two words, simplified.

In an instant, the pupils went dark.

Then his fingers groped for the bag, and he felt the protruding sealing part of the candle oil, and with a flick of his fingernails, it opened.

The handwriting is very refreshing, simplified, and the wording is smooth, and the content is that the sender invites Lin Xiaoyou to go to a place. It didn't feel like much at first. But after taking a closer look, a chill came straight to my heart.

According to the letter, she was invited to a small pond in the slaughterhouse where the deceased had been found. View details. Meticulously described. And the name Zeng Dong also makes people think of the deceased. It seems to be called Adong.

Could it be a letter from the deceased?

However, what Lin Xiaoyou cares about most is not this, but - simplified Chinese.

Who's behind it, who's behind it?

Chi Ze changed, she didn't dare to stay longer, got dressed and pushed the door, but found that Su Yan was already exercising in the yard, two hammers, lifting barbells, and yellow leaves all over the ground, but there were some scenes.

He smiled and said, "I have heard a saying that it is, you must pay attention to the people who can get up in winter." ”

Su Yan didn't stop, and a voice came from afar: "Why." ”

Lin Xiaoyou raised his eyebrows and walked over slowly: "Naturally, the perseverance is amazing." ”

"Huh." Su Yan smiled. "Not really."

"Why?" Lin Xiaoyou remembered that he had discussed this issue with Song Zhibai in his previous married life, and Song Zhibai seemed to be noncommittal, but he did not answer, at that time, he was only having fun raising the bar, but now he wants to ask clearly.

She waited quietly.

Su Yan raised it a few times, finally put down the barbell, and responded to her seriously: "Some things, you think are difficult, but for others, it is normal." ”

"Usually?"

"You love to eat chicken, you only think it's delicious, but Feiyan thinks you can't eat it, you love to sleep late, but Master Huang is bound to get wet at eight o'clock, you don't drink water on weekdays, but Zhang Long drinks a glass an hour." Su Yan squatted down, wanting to lift the dumbbell again. "It's just the same, waking up early is not amazing, and it has nothing to do with perseverance."

was pressed by Lin Xiaoyou's shoulders. 、

"You do ......" Su Yan was interrupted before he finished speaking, and his voice was unpredictable. Very novel point of view, but ...... Are you spying on me? "Circle quickly, leaving no room for thought.

"It's not." When I looked up, I couldn't see hesitation or dodge in my eyes.

Seeing that he was serious in denial, Lin Xiaoyou couldn't help but laugh again, and laughed: "I know." ”

But the observation is top-notch.

She thought.

Su Yan turned sideways, removed her hand, and said, "Get up so early, what's wrong?" ”

"Yes." Lin Xiaoyou didn't mind his detachment, and shook the envelope in his hand, his eyes faintly filled with excitement. "There are eyebrows."

Su Yan raised his neck: "Oh? "I don't ask where I came from.

In the afternoon, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu detained the owner of the gambling house and asked him to verify the name of the deceased again, once he couldn't remember it twice, and twice failed to do it three times, vowing to dig up the lotus root and pull out the truth.

But after finishing speaking, Boss Li still didn't know why: "Madam, why do you know that I know that person's name?" ”

Lin Xiaoyou said: "Profiteer, profiteer, no traitor, no businessman, as shrewd as Boss Li, how could he lend money to a person whose name is not clear, I didn't say it at first, I just gave you a chance, you don't cherish it, then I have no scruples." ”

When Boss Li heard it, turning his face was faster than turning a book, and he was as white as an A4 white paper, and he secretly sighed in his heart that this girl looked young, but her heart was vicious enough, but she turned out to be a person who understood everything, and sure enough, she couldn't hide her ideas from the government, and it seemed that if you want to mix in Hequan, you still have to be a man with her tail between her legs.

Then he patted his head again, squeezed out a smile and said: "Look at my brain, I'm old, I still have to bother Mrs. to mention this idea, it's really damn, damn." ”

Lin Xiaoyou and Su Yan were silent, waiting for him to go down.

But that Boss Li was really slippery, and after talking for a long time, it was all scrap oil, and there was no practical information, Lin Xiaoyou was impatient, so he pretended to hesitate and said: "This doesn't seem to be quite the right way to what I have heard......

The other party felt more and more that the county official's wife had first-hand information about this matter, and her heart was jumping, so she said it all like a bamboo tube pouring beans, the original Adong, is called Zeng Dong, and he is not the only poor ghost who borrowed usury, Boss Li has a book in his hand, recording one hundred and eighty people, all of whom are big smokers, among them, in addition to some famous ruffians and hooligans in Hequan County, there are also some famous people.

Of course, those people are pseudonyms, and the reason why they think they are famous is because the amount is huge, and according to the nature of businessmen, if they do not believe that the other party has the financial resources to return it, they will never rest assured that they will borrow money.

For example, Ah Dong owes no more than ten taels of silver.

Lin Xiaoyou wanted to ask the name behind it, but Boss Li said that he didn't know anything, he was just a downline who did things for others, took money to work, and was forced by life.

Lin Xiaoyou thought about it and let Boss Li go.

Then let Zhang Long follow and see where he goes.

sent Boss Li away, went back to the house, and saw Su Yan sorting out the materials to leave. "You're not waiting for me?" She chased after her.

Su Yan smiled: "You never want people to wait." ”

Lin Xiaoyou didn't speak, and squeezed a smile in response.

After some analysis, the two determined that the suspect was likely to be in a state of depression and anxiety for a long time, unable to vent through normal channels, and eventually lead to extreme or fantasical behavior.

Excluding motives such as robbery, contacting Boss Li's words and the deceased's letter, Lin Xiaoyou said: "Although I am unwilling, and there is not enough evidence yet, the signs at the scene still indicate that we are very likely to have encountered a perverted serial killer!" ”

Su Yan pushed open the window, sighed, and said to the white mist floating in the air: "Moreover, maybe it's the same kind." ”

Similar.

Lin Xiaoyou's eyes darkened: "You...... See? ”

The black lilies in my mind are spreading unlimitedly, will the murderer this time be a visitor from another time and space like myself? (To be continued......)