012 Home Break
Luo Minmin watched as the door that had been closed slowly opened without external force, and this room was like a Pandora's box at this moment, and something bad was about to come out of it. She was trembling all over, she couldn't open her legs if she wanted to run, fear was overwhelming, looking at the beautiful and glamorous woman who walked out of it step by step, fear made her lips tremble, and her legs no longer had the strength to support her body.
"Cui, Cuiluo, what are you going to do?!" It seemed that it had been a century before her mouth trembled and hissed, and it was almost impossible to hear that it was her voice.
At this time, Cui Luo squatted in front of the embarrassed Luo Minmin, her lips were raised, and her eyes were full of smiles, if it weren't for the blood on her body that was very dazzling, her posture was almost beautiful like the enchantress who walked out of the painting. Cui Luo pinched her chin with one hand and forced her to look directly at herself, and her smile became even brighter.
"What are you going to do?" Luo Minmin became uneasy as she watched the small black snake-like object writhing on Cui Luo's shoulder, and she stepped back to escape, to escape from this vicious woman.
"Help! Help me! Helpβ" She cried and broke free from her vicious hand, quickly retreated to the railing on the second floor, got up and ran down the stairs to open the door, only to find that no matter what she could not open, she was so frightened that she hammered hard, and tears blurred her vision.
"Huh." Cui Luo's ghostly voice was getting closer and closer, Luo Minmin's feet were weak and collapsed to the ground again, no one would come to save her, even if someone came, they couldn't beat this monster. Cui Luo held the railing with her hand and gracefully and calmly looked like the heroine of an upscale banquet, Luo Minmin, a little girl, she was so lucky, who called her born from the time of the lunar year, the lunar month, and the cloudy day? Such a good body is also a virgin, and it is the best choice to open the Qingzhu seal. With her, Qingzhu will be self-defeating and become the palm of that person's hand.
"Don't come here! Help me! Who's going to save me! Hmm......" Behind it was a fainter and fainter moan.
Syllable!
The glass in the bedroom shattered in an instant, and a woman jumped from the roof of the third floor and kicked the glass on the second floor into the pitch black room, her long hair standing almost on end behind her. I couldn't see her face clearly in the moonlight, and I only saw her petite and delicate body that was very charming. Of course, if you don't look at the corpses on the ground, it's fascinating.
The heavy smell of blood came to my face, and the smell of the fish was only disgusting. Looking at the corpses scattered on the ground, a head staring at her with dead eyes on the edge of the bed, two arms at her feet, one on the crystal chandelier. Still a step late, he slowly squatted down to check the corpse, but he saw a foot standing behind the curtain, it was a woman's foot. The curtains drooped slightly, and the Cold Moon Seven Star Sword stabbed out at a speed like lightning and fire, and the curtain was instantly cut off and slowly fell.
Looking at the falling curtain, Mi'er frowned, and as the curtain fell, a human-shaped piece of paper with a horizontal cut on her chest also fell.
It's puppetry.
In the invisible darkness, a man bared a mouthful of white teeth, and the puppet he manipulated was slashed through the chest and killed before he could make a move.
"Kill with a knife? The Huangqi family is worthy of being the head of the four major families, and it really can't be underestimated, hum! The man's ghostly voice chuckled.
Mi'er didn't bother to check the corpse again, there was obviously Luo Minmin's blood in the room, but no one was sure to be taken away by Cui Luo. When I walked out of the bedroom, it was pitch black and I couldn't see it really, only the glow-in-the-dark switch emitted a green faint light, as if one eye was watching everything in front of me. As the lights turned on, I saw a luxuriously decorated living room, and there was no clue except for a few bloody footprints and bloody handprints on the ground. A spiral staircase leads to the third floor, where the light from the crystal chandelier illuminates the living room.
Mi'er descended the spiral staircase, and there was no trace of clutter in the neat living room.
Touch! The door was kicked open.
"Police! Hands up! Don't move! A man's voice sounded in the silent room, and it seemed unusually abrupt.
Mi'er looked slightly surprised, the so-called ghost is nothing more than that.
"You, are you shouting for help?" The man looked suspiciously at the long-haired woman coming down the stairs, and the blood stains on the back of her hands became vigilant.
"Stand there and don't move, I've called the police, you have to cooperate with the investigation." The muzzle of the man's black hole hole was pointed directly at Mi'er.
"Okay Officer Blue Screen, may I go there and wait?" Mi'er pointed to the sofa in the living room, she didn't want to stand here and be pointed at the head with a gun, it felt bad.
Lan Ping thought about it for a while, it shouldn't be like a woman anyway, put away the gun and nodded in permission, and when Mi'er sat on the sofa, he sat down opposite her, staring at her with a pair of eyes, for fear that she would behave abnormally, as if she was a super villain.
It's the first time I've seen this kind of person who is still leisurely drinking tea in front of the muzzle, and it's still a girl, and it always feels strange to face this not beautiful girl. He saw that the girl had no signs of running away, and walked upstairs to take a brief look, and was shocked when he saw the cruel scene in the bedroom, such a wound seemed to be torn alive, who could have such strength?
Although he was standing at the door of the bedroom on the second floor, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Mi'er, and he finally understood why he thought her was strange: "How do you know my name is Blue Screen?" He wondered that it was his first time in Y City, and no one should know him.
Just when he was wondering, he heard the girl's nice voice sound, and she only spit out a sentence leisurely, "The great detective of M City, I've seen it on TV." Putting down the white porcelain teacup, his expression was calm and indifferent.
After thinking about it, there didn't seem to be anything wrong with that, he did often appear on TV, and continued to sit across from Mi'er after going down the stairs. Looking at the crystal on the spiral staircase, who would have known that such a terrifying and terrifying murder and dismemberment case had occurred under the bright lights at this moment, "What are you doing here?" This is the scene of a murder. He looked at the woman on the leather sofa with a calm face with a deep brow.
"I've heard that you've been suspended, so you're not qualified to interrogate me." Mi'er is not salty or light, and she can't see her expression clearly when she looks down, but her eyebrows are very good-looking.
"You!" The blue screen was said to be the sore spot and his face changed in an instant, yes, the last time I didn't know why I lost my memory and stayed in the hospital for more than half a month, and when I saw that he had improved, my boss asked him to come to Y City for a good vacation, who knew that I heard someone shouting for help just now when I passed by here. He has always had a full sense of justice, and he ran over without thinking about it, and after kicking the door open, he saw the woman walking down the stairs, but her hands were dripping with blood, which made him have to be vigilant.
After a while, the sirens sounded, many police officers rushed into the scene, and many police officers retched out, and the scene was chaotic for a while. Mi'er refused to record a statement at the scene, and the police had to take the person back.
Mi'er frowned in the interrogation room, and the short-haired woman with a straight face on the other side was very helpless, when did she receive this kind of treatment?
"Name? Age? Job? The woman had a cold face, as if someone owed her 100 million, and slapped the table and asked three questions in a row.
"Huangqi Mi'er, fifteen years old, a student at Sacred Heart Academy." Mi'er replied truthfully.
How are school students at the scene of the murder? As far as she knows, this girl has nothing to do with the deceased, could it be that she is the one who shouts for help? The female police officer had heard the testimony of the blue screen before interrogating her, and at this time she was puzzled, "Is it you shouting for help?" Who are you who died? β
"I'm not going to answer your questions anymore and bring your boss in." Mi'er glanced at the watch on the woman's wrist, she had to go back soon, and she didn't know what happened to Yinque.
"Now I'm interrogating you!" The woman saw that Mi'er appeared at the murder scene when even the police were frightened at a young age, and her face did not change, and she felt that there must be something wrong with this girl, "Besides, why does the boss want to see you?" β
Mi'er put her hand into her pants bag, took out a small notebook from the delicate bracelet, and placed it on the table.
The woman frowned and looked at the small book, only to see the four big words "People's Police" in the book, and curiously picked it up and flipped through it, "Supernatural Investigation Department?" β
"Do you think it's okay to just fake a police badge? Hum! Don't learn well at a young age, say! Did you kill Luo Xuan? No wonder she didn't believe it, she had never heard of any paranormal investigation department when she was so old, and in anger, she slammed the small notebook back on the table.
"You'll know if you've really tested it." Mi'er is not angry, after all, the Paranormal Investigation Department is a secretive organization, and it generally does not appear in front of people, and many low-level police officers do not know about it. And the supernatural police are specialized in dealing with some abnormal incidents, just like today's monsters killing people and breaking corpses.
The woman looked at Mi'er, and saw that her eyes were firm, her face did not have the slightest nervous look after lying, and although her fair face under Qi bangs was a little freckled, she was unexpectedly good-looking, and she was unconsciously convinced, she lowered her head and half-believed it again and picked up the small notebook and got up and walked out.
"Well, what did she say?" Lan Ping was waiting outside the door early in the morning, and at this time, I saw someone come out and stride up to meet him. I don't know why he seems to be particularly interested in this girl, and there is a special feeling around her.
"Let's see." The woman handed the little book to the blue screen, thinking that he was also a very good policeman in M City, and I don't know if I had heard of any supernatural investigation bureaus.
Flipping through the small blue screen, he opened his mouth in surprise and wanted to say something, but he couldn't react for a while, the supernatural investigation department?
"How?" The policewoman asked curiously.
"Get Chen Ju here." Lan Ping handed Ben to the policewoman, and without waiting for her to react, she strode into Mi'er's interrogation room.
I saw the girl in white sitting with fair skin, although she had freckles, she belonged to a type of person who was good-looking, her long soft hair was tied up high, her bangs swayed left and right with her movements, her eyelashes were thick and dense, her facial features were delicate and beautiful, her waist was slender, and a pair of jeans pulled her legs slender and straight.
"You're from the Paranormal Investigation Division? Could it be that tonight's thing ......" Lan Ping said in a serious tone, looking at the young and beautiful woman opposite him tonight, he was really surprised, first the tragic murder and dismemberment of the body, and now he met the legendary supernatural investigation department, she was so young that she was a supernatural policeman and had to buy his account.