The Decepticon's body can not be dormant for a long time, Xu is because he has never rested so peacefully in the past two months in the other world, and the first sleep after returning to the real world, Sun Cheng slept soundly and deeply, and did not wake up until the next day.

Rubbing his eyes, he climbed off the bed, and he didn't rush to pick up his mobile phone to check the time, Sun Cheng went straight to the balcony, opened the window, and breathed in the fresh air.

After stretching his back for a while, he felt that the sleepiness on his body had almost dissipated, and then he turned around and walked back into the house.

"Defend, report on the situation......"

After taking the water cup and walking to the water dispenser, Sun Cheng poured himself half a glass of water and asked while drinking.

As his voice asked, the ultra-thin notebook that was originally quietly placed on his computer desk suddenly twisted, and soon turned into an alloy insect with a hideous face.

"Master, I invaded the household registration management center of the Nandu Police Station and determined that the local household registration and name was Xiao Hong, and there were only three men between the ages of twenty and thirty. After further accurate search, one of them is currently working in Jiangzhen Shipyard, the license plate number is South L5234L, after investigation, the trajectory of the vehicle in the past half a month is basically in Jiangzhen City, there is no sign of returning to Nandu, this is his photo ......"

It projected a photo of a man, Sun Cheng walked to the table and sat down, after glancing twice to make sure that it was not the Xiao Hong he knew, he looked at the defender and nodded his satisfaction, "Go on......"

"Okay, master. The second man, Xiao Hong, lives in the countryside of Chungao District and runs a grocery store......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sun Cheng, "It's not him, let's introduce the last one directly......"

"Yes!"

He interrupted his introduction, and the performance of the defense was slightly sluggish, but there was no hint of complaining.

It quickly continued to introduce information about the third Xiao Hong, "The third Xiao Hong is 27 years old, the owner of Nandu Baitong Investment Company, and has left a lot of case records in the Nandu Police Station, a total of two drunk driving, one drug driving, four fights, etc., this is his photo......"

When he heard the introduction, Sun Cheng already had a hunch, thinking that this Xiao Hong might be the one he knew, and when he projected his photo, he immediately determined that it was this person.

"Finally found it for me!"

He sneered and shook the glass of water in his hand, and ordered: "Defend, call up his more detailed information, I want his family situation, including his current address......"

"Xiao Hong was born in a single family, his father is unknown, his mother's name is Xiao Yan, 45 years old, originally from Xuanzhou, currently living in Anqing, running a furniture store in the local area......"

"Finished?"

Sun Cheng frowned, the information about Xiao Hong's family that he wanted most was only given an ominous piece of information.

"No, there is another very important piece of information that I haven't had time to report to you......" Wei Wei seemed to not hear the dissatisfaction in his words, and continued: "Just two hours ago, Xiao Hong was confirmed by the police to be dead, and he died with several other people who also belonged to Belden Investment Company, and now the police have opened a case and started an investigation......

"What?"

Sun Cheng's hand shook, and the water cup he was holding immediately fell into his arms and splashed wet.

"Hiss......"

He quickly stood up, swept the disposable cup to the ground, shook his clothes, which were wet with tea, and walked to the bedroom door, ready to take a towel to wipe it off.

As soon as he walked to the door, he didn't remember to reach out and pull the towel, and suddenly, Sun Cheng attracted his attention to a gray-yellow object under his feet.

"Huh......"

He sighed softly, but found a large envelope on the ground not far behind the door.

Hurriedly bent down to pick it up, Sun Cheng took it in his hand and looked at it, only to find that the front and back of the envelope were clean, no stamps were affixed and no handwriting was left, but the seal was glued.

"It's strange that a letter was sent to me without leaving any message. What do you mean? ”

He pinched the envelope, and if he could not feel that something must have been placed in the bulging inside, he would have felt that it might be someone's prank.

As one hand fumbled with the envelope, the splattered clothes quickly stuck to his skin again after being pulled by one of the missing ones.

Stimulated by the moist moisture, Sun Cheng suddenly shuddered and came back to his senses, hurriedly ripped off a towel from the door, put the nameless letter under his armpit, and wiped the water stains on his clothes.

"Defend, continue to talk about Xiao Hong's murder ......"

Soon returned to his seat and sat down, casually throwing the nameless letter on the table, Sun Cheng frowned and asked again about the defense.

"Yes, I don't have much information at the moment, mainly because there is no more progress on the police side, but this murder is temporarily defined as a vendetta, and it is investigated in this direction......"

"Vendetta?"

Sun Cheng frowned even more, and asked, "Do you have photos of the murder scene?" ”

Wei Wei didn't speak, and directly projected a set of dozens of photos in front of him, allowing Sun Cheng to look at it.

Maybe he was used to seeing dead people in another world, and when he saw dozens of photos of corpses in front of him, Sun Cheng not only didn't feel the slightest discomfort, but stepped forward to take a serious look.

It didn't matter, and his brow quickly became a ball.

Although it was dark that night, his eyes were not blind enough to make out what the other party looked like.

So after Sun Cheng only glanced at it a few times, he quickly determined that the dead in the photo were all the people who surrounded him in the alley that night, and there were not many of them, and there were not many of them, and they were all here.

"Good guys, they all died under the knife, and they were all killed by one knife, the murderer is really ruthless......"

After carefully distinguishing the photos for a while, Sun Cheng quickly understood why the police decided that this was a vendetta murder case.

The knife pierced through the throat and heart, and the perpetrator was obviously a ruthless character.

It's just that what makes him a little puzzled is that this guy also seems to have a grudge against Xiao Hong, not only stabbed a fatal knife in the heart, but also left more than a dozen knife marks on his body.

If it weren't for the murderer not doing anything to his face, I'm afraid that even Sun Cheng wouldn't have recognized that the owner of this corpse was Xiao Hong.

Doubts are doubts, no matter who the perpetrator is, Xiao Hong is dead, and he died in his own home, which undoubtedly saves him a lot of trouble.

At that moment, he waved his hand to let the defender take back the projection, and after thinking for a while, he ordered it again: "You keep an eye on this murder, and remember to report to me if there is a new situation." ”

"Yes, master!"

After the defense got the new order, he replied in a sluggish tone, and then changed back to the form of an ultra-thin book, and like revenge, he lay quietly on the computer desk in front of him, and guarded his safety.

But with a matter on his mind, Sun Cheng's mood suddenly improved, and he couldn't help but look at the nameless letter on the table, took it in his hand and played with it for a while, and tore open the seal with a hiss.

The next moment, he poured out two golden invitations from the envelope, which exuded a faint scent of roses.

ps：

Thank you to 'your_boom' for your great support.