Chapter 9: Terror Corner
Almost as soon as I fell asleep, this dream came to disturb, the midnight Chunzi Lane, the familiar Chunzi Lane, in the dream set off the terrifying colors more and more mysterious, the grove that I felt could lead to a mysterious country since I was a child, there was a man in black wearing a mask.
The hideous mask with a bloody mouth stood in the dark night
From the end of the alley, Liu Meimei's figure fluttered and flickered, getting closer and closer.
The strange thing is that although Meimei gets closer to herself, the more she can't see her true face, and all she sees in her eyes is Meimei's blood-red nail polish feet, infinitely magnified in front of her.
Then there is the voice of Meimei's complaint.
"Rojo, why didn't you save me? Why not ......"
This unstoppable dream stopped at a knock on the door, it was Su Mu.
In view of Luo Qiao's experience the night before, Luo Dachun felt that it was completely necessary to call Su Mu to come over.
Dad said that several cases that have occurred in recent months are all in the Chengbei jurisdiction, and the Chengbei Public Security Bureau is mainly responsible, and this responsibility is implemented in practice, that is, the criminal investigation brigade headed by Su Mu in charge of criminal investigation.
Su Mu, this person's mind is inversely proportional to the vicissitudes of life, as soon as he entered the house, he couldn't hold his breath, and directly pulled up Luo Qiao, who was dazed and didn't know why.
The opening was like an old father's heaviness.
"Qiaoqiao, didn't I say you, you are an errand financer, is it necessary to work overtime so late every day? With a salary of 3,000 yuan and a heart of 100,000 yuan, according to me, you don't have to do that dispensable job. Save Master, Master, and me from worrying about you all day long. ”
Luo Qiao retorted: "Old Su, you can question my ability, but you can't insult the value of my existence. ”
Su Mu's flattering tone was not very pleasant: "I didn't mean that, Qiaoqiao, in fact, I have always admired your serious appearance in everything you do, remember Sanmao in the front yard, right?" ”
"Who is Sanmao? Should I remember him? Is he a character who has crossed over from the old society? ”
"You, you're young, and you have a memory like an eighty-year-old man. Your high school classmate Sanmao, the Uncle Wang who often provoked the gatekeeper, and the Sanmao who made Uncle Wang so angry. I remember when you saw that the road was uneven, you roared and plucked the few remaining hairs of Sanmao. Although the method is not quite right, I especially appreciate your righteous little appearance, which is very popular. ”
Luo Qiao laughed: "Oh, you're talking about the nine hairs in the front yard, I didn't have to be so ruthless, there were still a few hairs left at that time." He has very thick hair now, and he has always thanked me for plucking his hair back then, otherwise he might really only have three hairs left. ”
Su Mu grinned.
"What's going on? Are you feeling better now? ”
Luo Qiao suddenly realized that this Su Mu probably heard Luo Dachun say that he was hypocritical because of beautiful things, so he deliberately made himself laugh.
"It's really hard for you, I don't care about the rest, what I care about is whether you caught the murderer of Liu Meimei?"
Su Mu's face immediately became very serious, and he shook his head very embarrassedly.
"Lao Su, it's not me talking about you, it's a shame that you are still Daddy's proud disciple, and you pretend to be more awesome than Sherlock Holmes all day long. Is it difficult to solve a case and catch a pervert like constipation? ”
Luo Dachun probably felt that his girl was a little too straightforward, busy and muddy.
"You can't blame Su Mu, these cases are too special and complicated, your father and I have been in the police for so many years, and it is the first time I have encountered such a tricky case."
Probably suffered some stimulation in Liu Meimei's case, and Luo Qiao was a little reluctant.
"How tricky is it, and how many are you? Could it be that you are the ones who work as criminal policemen who eat dry food, watching one after another flower girls being killed by perverts? ”
Su Mu was a little incoherent: "Qiaoqiao, you said this as if we were in a thunder game, and there was not a word wrong." ”
"Alright! I don't embarrass you, no matter how clever the criminals are, there will always be some clues, and I don't believe you have any clues. ”
"There are some clues, and there are still some messy ones, and I can't find the direction for a while."
"Tell me about it?"
Luo Dachun was a little embarrassed: "Qiaoqiao, don't embarrass Su Mu, they are disciplined." How can you casually reveal the case? ”
Su Mu said: "It's defenseless, it's Liu Meimei's case that gave me some inspiration, the relevance of these cases, Qiao Qiao knows it, so she doesn't have to act like a nobody for a day, and she doesn't pay attention to her safety at all." Before I get to these connections, though, I have a few questions for Jojo. ”
"Just ask!"
"What time did you enter the alley yesterday?"
"I didn't pay attention, let me do the math. The last subway entered Xin'an Station at 23:15. There were eight stations in between, and the interval between each station was about four minutes, four-eight-thirty-two. It should be 23:38 when I arrived at Nishi Station. From the subway station, it should take six or seven minutes to get to the entrance of the alley. From the alley to the fork in the Sunshine Community, it takes about six or seven minutes according to my usual foot strength. In other words, when I arrived at the gate of the Sunshine Community, I heard the sound of a woman crying, it should have been around 24 o'clock. ”
When Rojo said this, he couldn't help but shiver.
"Mom! At 12 o'clock in the night, Meimei was still there at that time? What do I hear from her? Or something else? ”
Su Mu: "Master and I are both materialists, don't think about it, do you have anything else to find besides crying?" ”
"To be honest, it's really a little different from usual, on a hot day, I always feel cold behind me."
"I mean, there's no sound but crying?"
"Yes, the cry of the wild cat, whoa, came out from behind the garbage can, and almost scared Lao Tzu's soul."
Luo Dachun: "Qiaoqiao, speak civilly." ”
Luo Qiao: "Dad, you know, I'm uncivilized when I'm nervous, Lao Su is not an outsider, he can understand." ”
"Was there anyone else in the alley at that time?"
"I don't have a soul."
"I remember that the fork and then into the farthest building of the Sunshine Community, according to that location, the windows of that building are facing the alley, did you notice that there was a light on in that building at that time?"
"No, it's pitch black, it shouldn't be lit. Lao Su, you don't know, the age of that community is about the same age as my father, there are some old men and old ladies living in it, and they have no nightlife, so they naturally go to bed early at night, it's midnight, they don't sleep, do they turn on the lights to chat? ”
"Yes, then I don't have anything to ask. Let's move on to the next topic. ”