Chapter 12: Throwing yourself into the net

My house is a small apartment, two bedrooms and one living room, there is no door in the kitchen, the door of the bathroom is also open, I can see it when I sit on the sofa, there is no one inside, Feng Jiajia just came out of her bedroom, there must be no one inside, then only the last room - my bedroom.

I didn't have the habit of closing the bedroom door after leaving, but now the door was closed, and there was a five-finger handprint stained with loess near the doorknob, which was probably left by the person who pushed the door when he heard me open the door with the key and broke into my room in a hurry.

In terms of guts, I'm okay, I made a mistake last night, but because I met so many ghosts for the first time in my life, I was a little uncomfortable, and all kinds of signs indicate that the guy hiding in my room at the moment is a person, then I'm still afraid of chicken feathers!

I made a shush gesture to Feng Jiajiazuo, ran quickly, took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen, rushed straight to my bedroom, and kicked the door open!

Really! At the window, there stood a tall and thin man with a masked face, a pair of slender eyes, glowing with a fierce light!

"Who are you!" I snapped.

He looked at the kitchen knife in my hand, smiled quietly, turned around and climbed onto the windowsill, and jumped directly from the second-floor window!

By the time I got to the window, he had already run to the edge of the community, jumped over the fence of the community with agility, and disappeared into the alley!

Feng Jiajia also followed, but she probably didn't see the masked man, and asked me what happened.

In my mind, I already have some answers, first close the window, lock it, and then go back to the living room, check the woven bag, as expected, it contains a bag full of loess!

Feng Jiajia didn't realize that she had just walked in the ghost gate, and kicked the bag of loess with her foot, and chuckled: "Who is so boring to move soil to our house?" ”

I asked Jiajia to go back to the room first, and then, call Fang Yuan, she answered for a long time, her voice was lazy, maybe she was still sleeping—maybe she had just fallen asleep, she tossed later than me last night.

"I look like I've been confronted with a murderer." I whispered.

"What a murderer?" Fang Yuan hadn't reacted yet.

"The killer of last night's serial murder."

"What? Where is it! Fang Yuan immediately came to his senses.

"My family......" I briefly told Fang Yuan the ins and outs of the matter, Fang Yuan asked me to protect the scene, and she immediately sent someone over.

Ten minutes later, a patrol car drove downstairs to my house, came up with three patrols, circled the place where the murderer had been active in my house, and collected his footprints and the handprint left on the door, but I don't think it means much, when I saw the murderer before, he was wearing a pair of black gloves and left a handprint, but he did not leave fingerprints.

After another five minutes, I saw a white Maserati parked downstairs, thinking about which local tyrant's neighbor's new car, the driver's door opened, Fang Yuan, dressed in casual clothes, got out of the car, looked up at me, and hurriedly entered the unit door.

Sure enough, it's a rich girl.

After a while, Fang Yuan came in, briefly inspected the scene, shook his head, and said that he couldn't find the murderer with these, and he had to adjust the outside surveillance, the patrol room had a Skynet system, covering almost the entire surface of the city, as long as the murderer appeared in the camera, he would be chased to all his whereabouts, but this work was more time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Fang Yuan reported the situation to his superiors, asked the video team to intervene, and deliberately emphasized that this was the only direct clue they had found related to the murderer from last night to now, and they immediately started to investigate, looking at the efficiency and importance of their handling of the case, I think that kid should not be able to run away!

During the whole process, Feng Jiajia was confused, I didn't know what we were doing, I saw that the whites of Fang Yuan's eyes were full of red bloodshots, so I poured her a glass of warm boiled water.

"Thank you," Fang Yuan took the water and sat down on the sofa tiredly, "Wu Fu, if you can catch the murderer, you can be regarded as a great achievement!" ”

"It's a pity that four still died." I say.

"I can't blame you for that," Fang Yuan waved his hand, "The first three dead were all killed a long time ago, only the fourth Xia Xiaohui was burned to death last night. ”

I nodded, looking at the state of Li Xiaotao's corpses, it should be like this.

"Sir Fang, that ......" I pulled the chair towards her, "I still want to report something to you." ”

"What's the matter?"

I didn't tell Fang Yuan about the ghost writing with lipstick in my carriage last night, at first I felt very mysterious, I was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, and then after she met the ghost with me, I wanted to tell her again, but I didn't find a chance.

Fang Yuan listened while taking a sip of water, his expression was calm, but I saw goosebumps on her forearms, after all, she was a girl, it was normal to be afraid of supernatural things, not to mention that she had been in that hearse more than once last night.

After listening, Fang Yuan nodded: "I know, it turns out that you deduced the Yin Cheng Street fire based on this, and returned home to save your object." ”

"She's not my object." I hastened to explain.

"We're all living together, and they're not partners yet?" Fang Yuan sneered.

"I swear to the lamp, she's really not my object!" I said seriously, he's still a student!

Coincidentally, Feng Jiajia came out of her bedroom, heard it, and said to Fang Yuan with a smile: "Sister, you misunderstood, we just share a house, not boyfriend and girlfriend." ”

Fang Yuan was relieved, smiled at me awkwardly, took out the mobile phone that rang in his pocket, and put it to his ear: "Hey, I'm Fang Yuan...... What the! He turned himself in!? ”