Chapter 82: Direct Lock

The muzzles of several submachine guns, aimed at the lens of the drone.

Soldiers in special operations uniforms stood outside the door on the 13th floor, waiting for them.

"Report to Team Luo, the elevator door opened, it's a drone."

Walkie-talkie: "Roger." ”

Then the four of them tested the elevator for several rounds, and there were no abnormalities.

And the four of Kemeng also came to Tang's home, Tang's wife was wearing long-sleeved and long-pants pajamas, and the whole person looked haggard.

Seeing Captain Luo appear, as if grasping a life-saving straw, he grabbed Team Luo's arm, widened his eyes, and said wildly: "Officer, you can save Tang Hua, he must have been killed!" ”

"Don't worry, you talk slowly, why do you think he was killed." Team Luo had already read the transcripts made by his colleagues before he came.

However, rather than the transcript, he wanted to understand and deepen the connection from the person concerned.

"My predecessor Liang Jing blocked my door last week, clamoring to make a comeback with her husband, and didn't take me seriously. Tang Hua rejected her, but she viciously cursed us to go to hell together as a husband and wife......" Hui Lanfang trembled.

Cheng Le wrote the word Liang Jing in his notebook, turned his head and asked the policeman, "Liang Jing, have you been in touch?" ”

"She herself is at work, and we have informed her that the police will be sent to her place of work at noon to investigate and interview." The officer said.

"What does this Liang Jing do?"

"She's the one who opened the shop."

When this sentence came out, Kemeng and Team Luo reacted instantly, and looked at each other.

Flowers?

Florist?

Luo Yuan chatted with his family for a few minutes, and by the way, he asked for a spare car key, and after receiving enough information, he immediately took his teammates downstairs together.

"This Liang Jing may be suspected of committing a crime, what do you think, Amon?" Team Luo said as he walked down the ladder.

"There's a good chance that the floral fragrance has something to do with her, be careful." Kemon admonished.

"We will act in batches, I will take Dr. Liang to Liang Jing's flower shop to investigate, the key will be given to you, you and Cheng Le will take the victim's car to feel it, and if there are no clues, come and meet." Team Luo commanded and split the four into two batches.

"Okay." Kemon has no objection.

Interrogators are not Kemon's strong point, but when it comes to synaesthesia, Kemon is very good.

Captain Luo took Dr. Liang to the flower shop in a car, and Kemeng held the car keys and walked with Cheng Le to the victim's white car.

Next to the white car, soldiers with guns stood guard in case of accidents.

Kemeng opened the car door, and before he could get into the car, his nose smelled something strange.

The police also opened this car, took pictures of it for evidence, and by the way scanned whether there were blood stains or anything left, and the result was that there were no blood stains.

Now that Kemon is sitting in the driver's seat, he immediately feels a different feeling.

The smell was faint, but he did smell it.

Unlike pungent scents, this scent is soft, comforting, and comfortable enough to make you want to sleep.

However, KΓ©mon's mouth was drier than sleeping, and he wanted to drink more water than he wanted to sleep.

Cheng Le looked at the interior of the car with glasses on the side, and there were no special traces in the gray perspective.

"Do you smell it?"

"Is there one?" Cheng Le sniffed with his nose and shook his head in disappointment.

Kemon didn't speak, closed the car door and felt quietly.

After being in an enclosed space, the inexplicable floral fragrance is a little stronger.

Kemon emptied his brain, accepted this strange feeling of sleep, and wanted to find the picture from this feeling of sleepiness.

He took advantage of the feeling of thirst and hung on his consciousness so that he could not sleep.

On the other hand, he took the initiative to accept the hypnotic effect of the fragrance of unknown flowers.

Soon, he saw a vague picture.

It was a picture of a white SUV parked in a neighborhood, and the car was the victim's car.

The car witnessed the victim coming downstairs from a neighborhood and kissing a woman, which also smelled of the woman's perfume on her body.

The victim sat in the car, and the aroma of his body filled the whole car.

The victim was unconscious and quickly fell asleep, sleeping with his head on the steering wheel.

But at one point, he suddenly woke up and found himself asleep on the side of the road, then drove home and got out of the parking lot.

After that, the victim did not return.

Kemeng opened his eyes, and as soon as he finished his synaesthesia, he saw Cheng Le patting and shouted anxiously: "Amon, please reply when you hear it!" ”

"I'm fine." Kemon opened the car door and said, "I know who the prisoner is." ”

"I almost thought you had been tricked, but I'm fine...... What, do you know who the prisoner is? Cheng Le was surprised.

That's a lot of time.

Sitting in the car and squinting for half a minute, you can feel the source of the incident?

"The perpetrator is Liang Jing, if there is no force behind her to manipulate her, then it will be inseparable." Kemon took out his phone and checked the group of Investigation Team 49, which contained the profile photos released by Team Luo.

Flipping out of Liang Jing's headshot, she combed her neat short hair, melon seed face, and high nose bridge.

Although there is a difference between the headshot and the synaesthesia picture, the difference is not big, and the overall appearance is the same.

……

Less than five minutes after Team Luo set off, he received a call from Kemon.

"Are you sure it's Liang Jing?"

In the synaesthesia picture, the source of the victim's perfume smell comes from her. People who are contaminated with the smell of perfume are in a confined environment and are very likely to be lethargic, so please be careful and do not expose yourself to a confined environment. Kemon explained over the phone.

"Okay, then let's go to the door differently."

Team Luo hung up the phone, and Dr. Liang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, put on the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Amongthong feels the first crime scene?" ”

"Hmm." Team Luo increased the throttle and sighed: "Full Gnosis is really powerful, sitting in the driver's seat of the victim, you can feel the source of the fragrance of flowers." If you let him enter a special field......"

Speaking of this, Team Luo thought of the mentally traumatized teammate, and the words suddenly stopped talking.

In special fields, there is often confusion of knowledge, and people will inadvertently learn some strange knowledge in the process of synaesthesia.

If we don't stay rational and deny the disorganized knowledge, the investigator will gradually lose his rationality and go crazy.

Half an hour later, Dr. Liang's soft sigh sounded in the car: "It's not your fault. ”

Team Luo hummed softly, stuffed his head, and drove vigorously.

The car went all the way forward, but as it drove on, there was an extra batch of troop carriers around it.

When Luo's car drove to the front of Liang Jinghua's shop, seven troop carriers braked, the doors opened wide, and soldiers wearing special operations uniforms rushed out of the vehicles, armed with firearms, and waited for battle.