After the police left, I was with Phoenix and thought about the matter separately, but I never figured it out.

Suddenly, Phoenix's cell phone rang.

The person who called the phoenix on the phone was supposed to be a woman.

From the perspective of the relationship, the two should be classmates, and the two of them chatted for a long time.

I don't like to listen to this person the most, I still chat directly, I basically don't understand what I say, I simply leaned back on the sofa and slept in a daze for a while.

When I woke up again, I was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

I looked at the time, and I slept quite a long time, I thought it would only be an hour, but now I look at my watch and sleep for more than five hours.

I rubbed my eyes in a daze, stood up, and saw a white landline on the Phoenix's coffee table.

Landlines are less common these days.

It's someone else's phone, and I didn't plan to answer it at all, but when I saw the caller ID, I felt that the number was a little familiar.

I squinted my eyes and looked closer to the phone, but I noticed that there was a postcard next to the phone, and I remember that the postcard was placed here before the police left.

Generally, after receiving a report, as long as the case is not closed, they usually have to leave their own number, hoping that others can call them when they have more clues, although this is useless.

After all, there is no one in the world who is idle, and he will ask for trouble if he has nothing to do, and if he has nothing to do, he will find something to do.

Usually, after this kind of postcard is left for the person concerned, as long as the police leave, it can basically only be seen in the trash can.

But now this is not the case, when I look at the postcard, I find that the caller ID number on the landline is exactly the same as the phone number on the postcard.

Not long after the policeman left, although the police often interrupted him again and again when handling cases, he never did.

Even if there were five hours between them, it wouldn't be possible.

When the phone rang for the last time, I answered it suddenly, only to hear the other police officer say, "May I ask you are Phoenix's brother?" ”

As soon as the other party opened his mouth, he knew that I was Phoenix's brother, not Phoenix, which meant that something had happened to Phoenix, and I immediately replied: "That's right, what's wrong?" ”

The policeman replied, "Go to the police station now!" ”

The other party's speech is really simple and easy to understand, and after saying this, the phone will be hung up directly.

I don't even know the way in this damn ethnic minority area, who knows where the police station is?

This place is relatively developed, taxis are still available, I immediately took a car after going out, and hurried to the police station that the other party said.

When I arrived at the police station, I didn't see Phoenix, and the first thing I saw was the policeman walking towards me.

The two police stations are very sparse, and with the policeman who handled the case, there are only two people left.

The policeman said to me straight to the point: "Don't worry, Phoenix has nothing to do, I just called him here first, and now something is wrong, please come with me to take a look." ”

Just like the second monk is a little confused, but since it is a police station, there will be no danger, so I will follow the other party.

After a twisting passage, we finally came to a room with a heavy doorway, completely cut off from the outside world.

When I lifted the curtain, I saw the phoenix standing in the room.

As soon as the temperature of the whole room came in, it felt like it had dropped by many degrees, and when I looked at the surroundings, I immediately understood that this was probably a temporary morgue.

In the huge room, there are a few iron beds, buy an iron bed, and it seems that there are people lying down.

But each person was covered with a white cloth that completely covered that person.

When the phoenix saw me, he was very excited, and immediately came to me, pointed to one of the iron windows, and said, "What should I do?" Something happened again, am I really not going to live to be 25 years old? ”

I looked at the police and asked, "What's the matter, someone is hanging up again!" ”

When the policeman heard this, he frowned and said, "Can you be a little respectful of the deceased?" ”

I sighed, then walked over to Xiangshuang, pointed to the corpse in the middle and said, "It seems that something happened again, I said that I can take a look at this person Phoenix?" ”

Phoenix nodded, I don't care, the police disagreed, and directly lifted the white cloth.

I don't know the person lying on the iron bed, it's a woman, she looks about the same age as Phoenix, at most 20 years old.

The woman's face was pale, but she still looked a little beautiful, although the corpse did not wear makeup, but the makeup was not removed when she was alive.

At least the lips are still red, and there are puffs on both faces.

The whole body of the woman is now *naked.

After a cursory examination of the woman's body, I found that the woman had been murdered.

The woman had a fruit knife stuck in her chest, not too long, but big enough to pierce a person's heart.

The knife still had blood stains on it that had just dried up.

I'm not a police officer, but I've seen a lot of murders like this, so I walked around the room twice in pretence.

Then he said to the policeman next to him: "The deceased's body has traces of fighting, and after violent acts, he was finally stabbed in the chest by the murderer and killed. ”

I thought I would shock the other party by saying this, but who knew that the policeman looked at me with a blank face.

This makes me feel a little uncomfortable.

Anyway, I'm also a layman, and if I can see so much, I can be regarded as an expert.

I was in my heart when I was confronting the police, and I saw the white curtain being pulled open again.

This time the person who walked in was a man in a white coat, but if this person hadn't been here to see, even if someone said that he was a murderer, I would be convinced.

The reason is very simple, because this one is also covered with blood on the white coat.

And he also wore a mask, gloves on both hands, and was more than 1.8 meters tall, so he couldn't see each other from beginning to end.

After the man walked in, the policeman turned back to him and said, "Hello forensic doctor, how's it going?" Are there any new clues? ”

The medical examiner shook his head regretfully.

The forensic doctor spoke as if he was coming out of his throat, very hoarse.

I listened to the medical examiner: "The body has been examined, and it was killed by someone else, but from the perspective of time, I don't know much about this theory." ”