Ling Feng lit a cigarette, in fact, he didn't smoke, but lighting a cigarette and holding it in his hand had become a habit.

He got up and stood in front of the window, looking out at the passing cars on the roadway and the crowd of people on the sidewalk, looking so normal.

However, under this ordinary, there are many hidden secrets.

People come and go, and flowers bloom and fall from time to time.

There is too much despair and too much helplessness in this world.

Sometimes we are forced to participate, or even spectator.

At this time, Ling Feng's thoughts were a little flying, he was a man of temperament, sometimes emotional, sometimes melancholy.

If this is a kind of hypocrisy, then he counts as one.

In the eyes of others, perhaps he is more suitable to be a writer, express emotions and write life.

However, following the rut of the previous generation, the gears of fate pushed him to engage in his father's old business.

Actually, he likes to do this business, maybe everyone in love has a chivalrous heart!

Suddenly, a chime came from the phone.

It is the news that is actively pushed by the browser.

"Put down your phone, please don't be a bowing family again!"

This is a public service announcement, but the title of the article caught Ling Feng's attention.

He clicked on it and skimmed it out.

The presumptuous content is that mobile phones are unconsciously devouring the human soul and making people indifferent to their surroundings.

Among them, there are many performance artists who sketch the image of mobile phones devouring human souls.

The purpose is to remind people not to be addicted to their mobile phones, and not to let the mobile phone sway you only bow your head.

I hope that people will spend more time and energy paying attention to the people and environment around them.

"Aren't Tian Gang and Tian Tao too addicted to mobile phones?"

Ling Feng put down his phone and muttered to himself.

Immediately, something suddenly occurred to him.

"Addicted to your phone? This is also one thing that the two of them have in common..."

"The same village, the same major at the same university, working at the same Bianqiao Civil Engineering Group, participating in the same project, and being addicted to mobile phones..."

Ling Feng wrote down these obvious commonalities on the whiteboard one by one.

"And the same state of death, there is that weird eye in the phone, and a shadow similar to that eye..."

Ling Feng wrote down the common denominator after these murders.

"Is there an entry point into any of these commonalities?"

Ling Feng stroked his chin, analyzing the commonalities one by one.

"Village?" Ling Feng shook his head.

"University? Specialized? Ling Feng continued to shake his head.

"Sidebridge..."

"Doodoo~"

A hurried office phone rang suddenly.

"Hey, this is the Jiangyou Police Station, I'm the director Ling Feng, may I ask...?"

"Lao Ling, don't drag that set, it's me, I'm Zhang Ying."

Zhang Ying said with a big grin.

"Lao Zhang, are you checking my post? Isn't it fragrant to hit my phone directly? Ling Feng teased.

Zhang Ying giggled across the phone.

"Don't just laugh, say something, I'm analyzing the case, and I'm at the end of the day, and I was interrupted by you!"

"That's right, when I was tidying up Tian Tao's body yesterday, I peeled some white powder from his nails, which looked like putty powder..."

Zhang Ying coughed dryly and said.

After Ling Feng heard this, he was shocked in his heart.

"Could it be that the scratches on the wall were left by Tian Tao that night? But what's the deal with the scratches on the ceiling? ”

Ling Feng muttered.

"Lao Ling, what are you muttering? Can't hear clearly, louder! Zhang Ying shouted.

"Oh, nothing, do you have anything else? If not, I'll hang up..."

"Wait a minute, I still have a little thing I need your help with."

"Say, as long as I can help..."

Ling Feng said dryly.

"Isn't this the beginning of a new year, the forensic doctor's office is always in the dark, which made several people in our department unlucky last year."

Zhang Ying complained.

He was right, there were indeed several people in the autopsy office last year.

Zhang Ying is even one, the car he just bought is scrapped, but fortunately, the person is fine.

There is also a Xiao Zhao, who fell into the septic tank when he went out for a walk at night, and it stinked for a long time.

Several others also had their own bad things.

Therefore, they all said that the autopsy was unlucky on the dark side.

"What do you do in the autopsy department, do you care if the dark side is auspicious?"

Ling Feng laughed out loud and teased.

"We're not all here to solve the case, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and change us to a sunny room!"

"No problem, there are several sunny rooms in the office, you can choose for yourself!"

"Now this office will be your archive, after you have used it, it is estimated that no one will dare to use it in the future."

Ling Feng continued to say with a smile.

"Last year, I don't know which grandson said that Jiang You's custom is that the autopsy department is auspicious in the shade, so we moved in in a daze."

Zhang Ying continued to complain.

"I didn't say that..."Ling Feng hurriedly prevaricated.

"I believe in your evil, help us move tomorrow, you give us the wind, goodbye!"

Zhang Ying immediately hung up the phone.

"This old Zhang is still going over old accounts with me."

Ling Feng smiled, put down the phone, and continued to study those commonalities.

"The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find the light..."

It's still the familiar ringtone.

Ling Feng picked up his mobile phone and unexpectedly displayed the words "unknown number".

Somewhat strangely, he answered the phone.

Ling Feng was just about to speak, when suddenly a weak, seemingly distant voice trembled and sounded.

"Help me..."

Hearing such a voice suddenly, Ling Feng chuckled inwardly.

"Who are you? Where are you? You..."

Before Ling Feng finished speaking, there was a sneering noise from the opposite side, and he immediately hung up the phone.

He looked at the call logs, and there was indeed no phone number.

"I don't know who is playing a prank!"

Ling Feng complained, then put his phone on the desk and continued to analyze those commonalities.

"Just now the same village, the same university and the same major were excluded, and the common denominator before the murder was the Bianqiao Civil Engineering Group and the so-called base station project..."

Ling Feng used a marker pen to mark these two things in common.

So, he turned on his computer and searched for this Bianqiao Civil Engineering Group with a browser.

Judging from the company profile on the official website, this company is still one of the top civil engineering construction enterprises in Bianqiao and even in the entire Xihua City.

"It's still a big business, so there should be no problem with the company..."

As he spoke, Ling Feng was about to close the webpage when suddenly, a news headline on the front page caught his attention.

"Celebrate the group's winning bid for the 4G mobile phone network base station renovation and upgrading project in the western region!"

The release date is June 5, 2019.

Ling Feng clicked on the news and skimmed it roughly.

Then, he nodded thoughtfully.

"The eight achievements of this 4G base station project are the projects that Tian Bo said Tian Tao and they are participating in."

"Now we are in the time of upgrading from 4G network to 5G network, and we need professionals like Tian Gang and Tian Meng, but it's a pity..."

Suddenly, Ling Feng seemed to think of something.

"Is the high magnetic field strength of the two-person mobile phone related to the 4G base station?"

Ling Feng nodded slowly, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

However, then his brow furrowed slightly.

"But, even if it's related, how do you explain that weird eye?"

"It seems... It's time to take a trip to the west. ”

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