Chapter 103: for Tat (7)

"You guys, go to the upper floor and ask the other residents to see if there are any clues." Zhang Lian pondered for a moment, and the conductor said.

When the other policemen heard this, they walked up the stairs. After a burst of messy footsteps, only Zhuo Xuan was left, and Zhao Meng and Zhang Lian remained on this floor.

Zhang Lian didn't say much, but knocked the door of Hu Wenjun's neighbor's house. The sound of "thump" resounded through the floor, and even if you were hiding in the door next door, you must be able to feel the violent vibration.

Zhuo Xuan silently watched Zhang Lian knock on the door for a long time, but still no one answered, and a slight sense of doubt arose in his heart.

Could it be that it was such a coincidence that Guo Ting's neighbor happened to be not at home?

"Who are you?"

A muffled voice came from upstairs, echoing between the floors. Zhao Meng, who was highly nervous, trembled, obviously startled, and Zhuo Xuan and Zhang Lian glanced at each other and immediately ran upstairs.

It seems that it is really just a coincidence.

Zhao Meng didn't dare to stay here alone, and hurriedly followed Zhuo Xuan's footsteps.

Several police officers followed Zhang Lian's instructions to search the upstairs carpet, but they didn't expect that the first door they knocked on would have results. It was a middle-aged woman in her forties, with a somewhat out of shape and tiredness in her eyebrows. Her somewhat puzzled voice attracted the attention of the three Zhuo Xuan downstairs, and she walked straight up.

Perhaps because she was surrounded by too many people at once, the middle-aged woman's face was a little panicked, and her previous questioning voice with some confidence couldn't help but weaken: "You guys...... Do what? ”

At this time, she noticed the uniforms of the officers, and the look of fear on her face flashed, obviously knowing something.

"Captain."

Seeing Zhang Lian's arrival, the police officers greeted each other and separated a road for Zhang Lian to step forward, followed by Zhuo Xuan and Zhao Meng, who also came to the middle-aged woman.

"That's right, we received a call from the police that a body was found in your lower household," Zhang Lian said, "and then, the original resident, Mr. Hu, doesn't seem to be at home, excuse me, do you know where he went?" ”

"How would I know?" After the middle-aged woman knew the intention of Zhang Lian and the others, her face suddenly showed a look of displeasure, "Their husband and wife quarrel every day, and they don't have to worry about raising a child; Every day, I poke the ceiling with a bamboo pole, and I am noisy to death. ”

"That's right, I know," Zhang Lian finished speaking, making a look, and the police officer on the side immediately took out a recording pen and wrote it down in the notebook he carried.

Just as Zhang Lian was talking to the middle-aged woman, Zhuo Xuan's brows were tightly furrowed.

A faint sound of footsteps sounded like a ghost, interspersed with the sound of conversation, and disappeared without a trace when Zhuo Xuan listened attentively, as if he was deliberately hiding his traces.

He thinks he has excellent hearing, and he should not make mistakes.

"Officer Zhang, there's a voice downstairs." Zhuo Xuan's voice sounded suddenly, making Zhang Lian's expression change when he was talking to the middle-aged woman. He has known Zhuo Xuan for a long time, and Zhuo Xuan personally reacted to this case by phone, so of course he would not think that Zhuo Xuan was joking at this time.

Zhang Lian turned to the middle-aged woman and said quickly, "Thank you for your cooperation, we will pay a return visit." ”

Usually this so-called return visit is a warning, the middle-aged woman knew the meaning of Zhang Lian's words, her face also changed slightly, her brows furrowed, and she slammed the door shut.

Zhang Lian and Zhuo Xuan didn't dare to hesitate, and the rest of the police officers were also familiar with them; Zhao Meng was frightened by the scene in front of him, but he had nowhere to go, so he had to follow Zhuo Xuan's side, but he was always silent and didn't say a word.

Back on the floor where Guo Ting's house was located, Zhuo Xuan and the others slowly slowed down.

His gaze was fixed on the door that should have been closed, and he was in doubt; At this moment, the door opened slightly, leaking a gap, as if someone was hiding behind the door, clutching the doorknob!

"I'll come," Zhang Lian raised his hand, blocking Zhuo Xuan and Zhao Meng behind him, his steps became slower and slower, and his spirit couldn't help but be extremely nervous and highly concentrated.

In his opinion, Zhuo Xuan and Zhao Meng are just two students, and they only serve as witnesses. Previously, there was no written material officially issued by the Metropolitan Police Department, and Zhang Lian did not dare to mess around when he went out to the police; At this time, there was a sudden change, and Zhang Lian, who felt more and more weird, couldn't care so much.

"Mr. Hu, is that you!"

Zhang Lian's tone was not half questioned, but more like a scolding.

As if in response to Zhang Lian's questioning, the gap in the door suddenly widened, making several police officers, including Zhang Lian, feel a little frightened.

Zhao Meng looked even more miserable, as an ordinary girl, but she was forced to experience this kind of strange scene like a haunted house in a paradise, and her face was full of grievances, as if she was going to cry in the next second.

Zhuo Xuan's face was always dark, and he carefully recalled every bit that happened after entering this community with Gao Xueqin and others, but he always felt that something had gone wrong.

Those suspicious places are true and false, and they all appear in Zhuo Xuan's heart, where did the change occur?

However, at this moment, Zhuo Xuan was not left enough time to think about it so much.

Standing outside Hu Wenjun's house, several nervous-looking police officers were crowded in the narrow corridor, including Zhang Lian, who were all walking on thin ice to test the sleeping beast......

At the moment when Zhang Lian was about to make up his mind to forcibly break into it, a breeze blew in from the window of the corridor, and the door panel of Guo Ting's house shook slightly, and a fishy sweet smell stimulated everyone's sense of smell like strong sulfuric acid-

It's blood!

Zhuo Xuan instinctively recalled the scene in the hospital on that rainy night, and his heart beat violently!

Zhang Lian's reaction was faster, and the leg he threw out slammed into the edge of the door panel, instantly sending the door panel flying; The moment the door opened 90 degrees and hit the wall, the smell of blood suddenly became intense.

Zhang Lian's gaze shot through the almost frozen air like a sharp arrow, as if a burst of electricity struck him, making his brain go blank in an instant.

Blood, blood everywhere!

The stumps and scraps of flesh were piled up on the floor, and the strong smell of blood poured out a sea of blood, as if there was still a trace of temperature, as if it had strayed into hell.

Zhang Lian's teeth clenched, but his legs trembled; The police officers, who were accustomed to seeing life and death, also turned pale and stopped one after another. Zhao Meng glanced at it inadvertently, his body suddenly softened, he fainted, and was hugged by a police officer.

If she hadn't, she'd have rolled downstairs.

Zhuo Xuan, who didn't have time to react, bent down and lowered his head at this moment, as if there was a storm in his stomach pouch, and something was stuck in his throat, but he couldn't spit it out. In his mind, those weird scenes scrolled and played, and the scenes of the past hit him like a tide, which made him extremely painful.