Inside the café, under the dim light, Zhang Yi sat in front of the glass window and looked out through the glass from time to time, now the time has passed ten o'clock in the morning, nearly an hour has passed the joint between him and Lingyun, what's going on, what makes that Lingyun so late, he chose again, no, but as a supermarket manager, he doesn't like to make appointments, and it is more than 100 meters away from the community where he lives, suddenly, a bad premonition emerged in Zhang Yi's mind, and then it was less than a moment, Facts proved that he was not a good prediction.

When several police cars roared into the Shenzhou homeland, Zhang Yi's hand holding the coffee cup couldn't help but tremble suddenly, and with a snap, the cup fell on the tray, and the coffee inside spilled on the table, at this time, a waiter wearing a white shirt and bow tie immediately ran over and asked gently: "Sir, I didn't burn you, I'll go change a cup for you," said while cleaning up the coffee on the table for him diligently while beckoning the front desk to change Zhang Yi with another cup of cappuccino.

But at this time, Zhang Yi still had the heart to drink coffee, he didn't hear the waiter's words, he immediately got up and took out a hundred yuan and slapped it in the waiter's hand and said thank you and rushed out, the waiter took the yuan, looked at Zhang Yi's back, he scratched his head and stuffed the money into his pocket, and then said silently: "Thank you!" ”

When Zhang Yi rushed to the door of the Shenzhou community, he found that the door had been cordoned, and countless onlookers were blocked in front of the community, and they couldn't take a step forward at all.

In desperation, I had to hold an aunt who was about sixty years old and asked, "Auntie, what's going on inside?"

Aunties of this age generally like to watch the excitement and are willing to share the excitement, and when they see someone asking themselves, of course they are willing to share, so they spoke happily to Zhang Yi with a thick Shanghai accent for a long time before they found that Zhang Yi looked at her with a confused face, so she asked in Mandarin: "Male Xiaowei, don't you understand the war?" ”

Thankfully, Zhang Yi finally understood this sentence, and he immediately nodded and said like a chicken eating rice: "Auntie, yes, I don't understand, I'm from Jialin, can you speak Mandarin?" ”

"Oh!" The aunt smiled and patted her head, then stretched out her hand and pointed to the Shenzhou homeland and said: "Inside, the head of the forty-two buildings, a man, used to be the manager of the supermarket opposite, very rich, and his wife is also very rich in the bank, but today, a tragic thing happened." "Auntie is very good at telling stories, and she deliberately paused for a moment when she said this, leaving Zhang Yi with a similar suspense space.

"What a tragic thing" Zhang Yi had probably guessed, but he still wanted to know the details, so he gave her a question she wanted according to his aunt's expectations.

The aunt was obviously satisfied, he took off the transparent scarf around his neck and put it in his pocket, and then gently fanned it with his hand a few times, it was obvious that the crowd here was too dense, and she was sweating.

"His beautiful wife who does financial management in the bank loves her very much, but that man Xiaowei doesn't know what to do, just last night, his wife went home early because of something, this push the door, it's terrible, I saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl hugging her husband in bed to do that kind of shameful thing, so this wife was disheartened, and even the favorite braised pig's trotters bought for her husband fell to the ground" Speaking of this, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at the two braised pig's trotters in her bag.

Then the wife said, "How can you treat me like this, you know how much I love you, how you are so ruthless, so desperate, so vicious." Then his husband panicked, but it's a pity that the vixen took the opportunity to run away, this woman is shameless, she did such a despicable thing and wanted to run away, of course she didn't do it, so she went to stop it, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, this crazy husband broke the cup casually and was ready to kill her wife with a glass ballast. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yi's heart that was still bored just now suddenly relaxed, it seems that the matter is still under his control, that Ling Yun killed his wife, that is, killed the guide, so it seems that he has determined that his wife is the guide, and he is determined to take refuge in the empty world.

But just when Zhang Yi was not completely happy, the heartbroken aunt sent him completely to the bottom of the icy lake with another sentence.

"Hmph, such a despicable and shameless man doesn't even let him go, just when this man was about to commit murder to his wife, he slipped on his foot, and threw himself to the ground at once, his neck just pressed against the piece of glass, cut his strong artery, and died on the spot."

The aunt told the whole process of this matter vividly, as if she had seen it herself, and after she finished speaking, she was as happy as if she had released an unpleasant thing that had been hidden in her heart for a long time, but at this moment a gray-haired old man rushed out.

"You dead old woman, you bullshit, male Xiaowei, don't listen to his nonsense, her husband ran away with other women in his early years, so he has always hated men, and always splashes dirty water on men, the fact is that this woman is dressed up outside every day to attract bees and butterflies, this is not counted, she even stole a man to steal to the house, just last night, this male protagonist, that is, the supermarket manager got off work early because of something, this push the door is terrible, I actually saw his wife and a strange man doing that kind of immoral thing in his bed, so he was angry, and immediately scuffled with the man, I didn't expect this wife to be crazy, she actually broke the cup and cut the man's carotid artery with a glass ballast, so that he died, you say, what kind of society is this, this is simply the modern version of Wu Dalang and Pan Jinlian, you say, male Xiaowei, what should be done to such a despicable and shameless woman who does not abide by women's morals, is it to be cut with a thousand knives, This was the ....... of dipping pig cages in ancient times. ”

"You're blind, it's obvious that this man is misbehaving to raise a junior outside and bring it home." This aunt was trembling by the old man's call, she pointed to the old man's head and kept scolding: "You are blind, you are reversing black and white, you are the Chen Shimei." ”

"You are the contemporary Pan Jinlian, shameless to die, Pan Jinlian, Pan Jinlian who steals men." The old man did not show weakness and scolded this aunt.

Zhang Yi heard that there was absolutely no need to ask again, these two people were making up stories completely with personal feelings, and it seemed that there might be a war of interests between men and women who were bad in this place, or it was better to leave first, sure enough, Zhang Yi had not raised his feet, this aunt rushed up with a pig's trotter and scuffled with this uncle, and the crowd instantly became a commotion, and the onlookers were consciously divided into two groups, each choosing the object of viewing according to their conscious hobbies.

Zhang Yi was about to leave when he suddenly saw a news reporter standing by the fire door of the community with a microphone explaining what happened today, Zhang Yi decided to take a look, after all, what they said was not subjective.

The hostess is dressed very formally, it should be the official news reporter of Shanghai, she cleared her voice and said very seriously: "Audience friends, good morning, welcome to the morning news, I am Xiaoli, here we bring you the first news material, around this morning, there was a murder in the Shenzhou Garden Community of our city, the deceased is Ling Yun, the market manager of a supermarket in our city, the cause of death is a sharp object inserted into the neck carotid artery hemorrhage death, the time of death is about ten o'clock yesterday to about ten o'clock in the morning, The biggest suspect is the deceased's wife Yunhua, but now that she is missing, our city's public security bureau is issuing a national wanted warrant to arrest her, and if there are citizens who provide clues, they will be rewarded with 50,000 yuan ........ ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yi couldn't help but sigh deeply, it was because he was too careless, he saw things too simply, and always thought that he could put the truth of the matter on those unloading armors and let them choose, but he didn't worry about people with intentions inserting it at all, at present, it seems that the snobbery of Yin Si has also penetrated Shanghai, which is not surprising, since we all put our primary goal in Shanghai, then Yin Si is undoubtedly the same, and they have much more resources in their hands than us.

"It seems that our whereabouts are exposed to their eyes at a glance, no matter what we do, they know it clearly, so where are their eyes?" Zhang Yi took a deep breath, all the pressure pressed over like a mountain, the enemy is not terrible, what is terrible is the enemy hidden behind him, no matter what you do, he knows everything about you, but what he does, what is the purpose, and what the next move is You don't know anyway.

Very passive, Zhang Yi clasped his hands in front of his chest, glanced at the Shenzhou community again, and was ready to go back to discuss with Lin Junyi, after all, he had also participated in the case of rescuing the Soul Division and had some experience in counter-reconnaissance.

Just when Zhang Yi was about to leave, he suddenly felt a very cold aura, this kind of aura Zhang Yi is very sensitive, only the ghost can send it out, so he immediately stopped, his eyes searched the crowd, and finally froze, and locked his eyes on the side of the door of the community A person wearing a black sweatshirt and a hat is very gloomy, needless to say, it must be him.

Zhang Yi then pretended to be like an onlooker and slowly approached the man in the black sweatshirt, he was always ready to catch the person at once, because Zhang Yi could feel his breath, and this ghost could also feel Zhang Yi's breath and know his existence.