Three days later.

Zhang Xuan made an appointment with Zheng Xuan and prepared to hand over the file to her.

Café.

Because of the vampire murder case, rumors spread that everyone closed their doors and windows in the evening and could not leave the house.

Garlic and other items have been out of stock, and the temple that sells peachwood swords has almost broken the threshold.

No one will wear red clothes on the street, so Zheng Xuan, who is wearing a red dress, looks so eye-catching in the café.

Zhang Xuan shook his head helplessly and walked towards Zheng Xuan's position.

"Now that everyone is afraid of vampires taking their lives, you are wearing a red dress and are not worried at all."

Zheng Xuan rolled her eyes with a smile and took the file in Zhang Xuan's hand.

"Whether it's a vampire or a man-made, you and I know it, so what's there to be afraid of?"

Before Zhang Yu could sit down, the phone rang.

"Well, got it, I'll be back right away."

After Zhang Yu hung up the phone, he looked in front of him and tilted his head to look at Zheng Xuan.

"There's another vampire murder in the Rain Orphanage."

Zhang Xuan stared at Zheng Xuan's expression, hoping that she would have a strange reaction because of the location of the Huayu Orphanage.

However, it didn't.

Zheng Xuan just looked at the file and said lightly: "This is the last case."

"What?"

Zheng Xuan closed the file and raised a confident smile, like a judge.

"In the future, there will be no more vampire homicides."

"How do you know?"

"Officer Zhang, it's time for you to go to the scene of the crime."

At this moment, Zhang Yu only felt that her smile was real, and her coldness was also real.

Rain Orphanage.

Zhang Xiang walked into the church of the orphanage, this is the third time he has been here.

It's still a male corpse.

Or tied with hemp rope.

It's still the same cavernous wound.

Except that he was tied to the cross of the church, and it was the back of the cross.

Li Yaotai took off his gloves and walked to Zhang Xiang's side.

"The deceased Qian Qi, Zhao Jun's secretary, still died in the same way."

Zhang Yu frowned and thought for a long time.

"Except for the technical detectives, everyone else will go back with me."

"Don't check it out?"

"Go back and check this Zhao group, within a few days, four people died, saying that he has no story in it, I don't believe it."

"Hurry up, I'm busy going back to the police station."

Five hours later, the police station.

Xiao Liu took a report and knocked on the door of Zhang's office.

"Team Zhang, I found a hospital, take a look."

Zhang Yu took the report and looked at it carefully.

"It's a private hospital, called Yan'er, which is a psychological hospital that is famous for its high cure rate for depression."

"What does this Yan'er Hospital have to do with the Zhao Group?"

"After investigation, the Zhao Group will invest a lot of money in this Yan'er Hospital every year, but this month, they seem to have terminated the cooperation."

"You go to the action team, and in an hour, check this Yan'er Hospital."

"Okay."

After Xiao Liu left, Zhang Yu picked up his phone and edited a text message.

"An hour later, search Yan'er Hospital."

Zhang Yu hesitated, but still clicked send.

An hour later.

Zhang Xiang and others searched Yan'er Hospital, but found nothing.

Walking out of Yan'er Hospital, Li Yaotai smiled mysteriously at Zhang Ying.

"What are you smiling at me?"

may be because of the lack of heart of being a thief, Zhang Yu was very nervous when Li Yaotai laughed.

"What are you nervous about, I was just searching and found a bottle of medicine, as if it had fallen in the medicine storage room."

As he spoke, Li Yaotai took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket.

"Chestnut Sweet Fine?"

"I was at Huihuai before, and I saw a list of mental illness drugs, but I have no impression of this medicine."

"Take it back and test it......"

Before Zhang Xian finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Yaotai's phone.

Li Yaotai picked up the phone and smiled apologetically at Zhang Xiang.

"Repatriation? What's the matter? ”

"Something happened at home, but there is something in my school that I can't leave, can you take a look at my hometown for me?"

"Is there something very serious? Of course, no problem, I'll book the ticket in a moment. ”

"I've already booked the tickets, I'm sorry for you."

"It's not a problem, I'll tell you safe when I arrive."

"Okay, stay safe."

"Hmm."

Zhang Yu took the medicine bottle in Li Yaotai's hand and imitated Li Yaotai's tone, "Hmm~"

Li Yaotai looked at Zhang Xiang, who was out of breath with a smile, speechless, and wanted to kill him.

After separating from Li Yaotai, Zhang Yu did not return to the police station, but went to the Danque Hall.

Zhang Yu found Zheng Xuan, quietly followed her, and came to the door of a room, which was the room that Li Yaotai wanted to fight but didn't open.

Zheng Xuan didn't notice Zhang Xiang's tracking at all, and after pressing the password, he walked into the elevator.

Zhang Yu silently wrote down the password and waited for the elevator door to close.

As soon as I walked to the elevator, I was knocked unconscious before I could enter the password.

Zheng Xuan didn't know anything about all this.

When the elevator reached the basement floor, Zheng Xuan stepped out of the elevator, closed his eyes and adapted for a while, and then looked around at the surrounding situation.

It was a very dark space, with little light in all directions, only a few dim lights, and a lot of people wearing black cloaks and hiding their faces walking around the room.

From time to time, there will be a few painful ** sounds, mixed with the sound of sticks.

Zheng Xuan walked to a room with ease, and there was a man sitting in it, that is, the owner of the place, Zhou Hui.

When Zhou Hui saw Zheng Xuan, he stopped smoking, skillfully picked up the gun, and pointed it at Zheng Xuan.

"Today, there was a policeman who followed you and almost touched here, how do you explain it?"

Zheng Xuan stared at Zhou Hui's eyes, then smiled and walked to his side.

took the cigarette in his hand and took a puff calmly, but his movements were so charming.

"It's still a powdered cigarette, and it's enjoyable to smoke."

Zheng Xuan stood up, tilted his head slightly, and his red lips opened slightly.

After a while, Zheng Xuan lowered his head and looked at the room where Zhang Yu was being held, his face was like frost, and his eyes seemed to hide a murderous knife.

Zheng Xuan threw the cigarette in his hand, which was basically burned out, to the ground, took out a lady's cigarette from his bag, lit it, and walked to the room.

"Since I brought it in, then I'll deal with it."

She walked very indifferently and amorously, but no one noticed the slight tremor when she held the doorknob.

Zheng Xuan walked towards Zhang Xuan expressionlessly, looking at the man covered in injuries, she suddenly smiled.

"Your Excellency Officer, you have really suffered, and they are really, how can you give such a heavy hand, no light or heavy."

Zheng Xuan's face suddenly turned cold, and he pressed the cigarette on the back of Zhang Xuan's hand.

"You're here to investigate something? The same shipment from years ago? It's a pity, it's already shipped. ”

Zhang Yu still didn't reply, Zheng Xuan sneered and threw the cigarette butt to the ground.

"Or is it for whom?"

Zheng Xuan leaned down and attached himself to Zhang Xuan's ear.

"Say, at times like these, it's more important to live, isn't it?"

Zheng Xuan glanced at Zhang Xuan, this glance was very complicated.

Then he stood up and shouted out of the room.

"I think Officer Zhang is willing to speak."