Looking at this old photo in my hand, I thought that Haohao might be my transgender girlfriend Fang Lin, and I was shocked for a while.

All kinds of clues showed that Huang Feifei's perverted abuse case could still be related to me, but now Huang Feifei and Fang Lin seem to know each other again, which makes this possibility more and more realistic.

So I deliberately stared at the child in the middle of the photo again, wanting to see if he was what Fang Lin looked like when he was a child.

It was a little boy, five or six years old, very smart, like a girl, although he was still young, but because of the psychological suggestion, I still recognized him at a glance, he should really be my girlfriend Fang Lin when I was a child.

At this time, the fat man suddenly said: "I know who the murderer is!" ”

I asked him curiously, and he continued, "It must be one of the other two people in the photo." ”

I said directly to him, "The man in the middle is impossible, he's dead." ”

Listening to my words, the fat man smacked his tongue for a while, and was surprised, and then he suddenly seemed to think of something, and immediately poked his head out to look at the tombstone, I estimated that he must have thought that the name on the tombstone at this time must be Hao Hao, after all, I just said that Hao Hao is dead, and the photo also appeared in the coffin of the cemetery.

And the fat man soon saw that the tombstone was written on Chen Mu, so at that moment the fat man took two steps back, and at the same time, he poured garlic with both feet, and fell to the ground, lying on another grave on the side.

He pointed at me, his mouth wide open, and he was speechless in horror.

And I jumped in front of the fat man with a strong step, and then kicked him in the ass helplessly, saying, "Fat man, why are you so useless, what kind of criminal policeman are you so cowardly?" Aren't I a good living person, the name on this tombstone is just a coincidence. ”

The fat man stood up with a carp and said to me: "Chen Mu, don't blame me for being cowardly, this is really scary at first glance, and it has nothing to do with me being a criminal policeman, I am not afraid of what bloody and terrifying murder scene you let me see, but I am afraid of this god, ghost, thing, after all, I am not a Taoist." ”

I didn't bother to popularize atheism to the fat man, but the fat man patted the ash on his buttocks and continued to say to me: "Then the murderer can only be the left eye, that is, the last child in this group photo, and the left eye must be his nickname." ”

I asked the fat man, "Why are you judging so much?" The murderer himself put the photo in this grave for us to find, and then took the initiative to tell us that he was the murderer, and the murderer was so stubborn? ”

The fat man looked at me, and then said, "I'll go, Chen Mu, you're looking for the back door to enter the provincial criminal police team, right?" Don't even know about provocative crimes? Didn't you study at the police academy? The murderer should have deliberately let us know about him, but he couldn't catch him, so as to satisfy his perverted psychology of committing crimes. ”

I glared at him and said, "I didn't go to the police academy, I used to be a special soldier of the Flying Eagle Special Combat Team. ”

As soon as I finished speaking, the fat man instantly shut up, scratched his head again and again, showed a 'flattering' smile at me, and said, "Ha, just kidding, just kidding, Brother Mu, you are just testing me, how can you not know it." By the way, Brother Mu, what do you think is the connection between this photo and this case? ”

In fact, I felt that what the fat man said was also reasonable, and that this photo must have something to do with the case, so I studied the photo of the last child, because I felt that I knew him, so I might be able to remember it.

This should also be a little boy, but like Fang Lin's childhood photos, he also looks like a watery little cabbage, so small and looks particularly delicate.

And when I looked into his eyes, my heart suddenly throbbed, and then I realized who he looked like.

It was a bit unexpected to me, but it seemed to make sense, this beautiful little boy should be Kanazawa, and he really looks alike.

At this time, the fat man seemed to see the clues, and he immediately said to me: "Brother Mu, Jin Idol and Huang Feifei are from an orphanage, right?" Do you see if this person is a bit like a golden idol? ”

I nodded and said, "Yes, do you suspect that Kanazawa is the murderer, do you think it is possible?" ”

The fat man seemed to really admire Kanazawa, and he said directly unhappily: "Of course it's impossible, I just had a small speculation, and there is a greater possibility, that is, a clue-based crime." In serial homicide cases, some perverted murderers like to guide our police to investigate, he will leave a clue at the scene of each homicide, and as long as he understands this clue, then he can find the next person he wants to kill, of course, the reality is often that when the police find that person, he has been killed, this sense of despair will make the police collapse, and the murderer enjoys this feeling. ”

Listening to the fat man's words, my heart tightened, and then I hurriedly took out the phone and called Kanazawa, because the murderer's next target may be him.

As a result, Kanazawa's mobile phone was unexpectedly turned off, and in the end I had to call Miao Miao again, ask them to send someone from the forensic department to deal with the scene, and after someone handed me over, I rushed back to the dormitory.

In the dormitory, I called Kanazawa again, but it was still turned off, and finally I had to send him a text message asking him to turn on the phone and call back, and then I also went to sleep, because Kanazawa was much better than me, and I couldn't help him very much, and I didn't know where Kanazawa lived, and I couldn't go to him in the middle of the night.

In a daze, when I fell asleep, I suddenly heard a buzzing sound, and I thought it was Kanazawa calling me, so I sat up in a hurry.

But after getting up, I found that the mobile phone was lying quietly at the head of the bed and did not ring.

I thought it was my own delusion, or that I had a dream.

Just as I was about to go back to sleep, I suddenly realized something was wrong, because the buzzing sound was still ringing, and it was definitely the sound of my phone vibrating.

However, the vibration sound came from under the bed, which means that there is a cell phone under the bed, but I am sure I only have one cell.

Then my nerves tensed, because it meant that there was a good chance that there was someone under the bed.

I broke out in a cold sweat, but I wasn't as cowardly as I used to, I grabbed a baton at the head of the bed, and was ready to roll over and jump out of bed.

But at this moment, the mobile phone on the bedside suddenly buzzed and vibrate, good guy, this time it almost scared my heart out of my throat.

It was a really amazing feeling, as if my phone was delayed, the bottom of the bed rang first, and then the head of the bed rang again.

I glanced at the phone screen, and it showed Kanazawa.

So I hesitated to answer the phone first, or get out of bed first to subdue the person under the bed.

In the end, I answered the phone first, because then the person under the bed should be the first to run, and I could hit him on the back of the head with a stick while he was running.

I said into the phone, "Hey, Kanazawa, why do you keep turning it off?" ”

"I'm dealing with one thing," he said. ”

So I continued, "So where are you, I have something important to tell you." ”

As soon as I said that, I suddenly felt that something was not right, it was very scary, as if I was not on the phone, but talking to someone face to face, as if the person on the other end of the phone was talking to me in my ear.

Just when I felt very wrong and subconsciously put down my phone, Kanazawa's voice sounded again: "I'm under your bed." ”

This time, I was pretty sure it wasn't the voice coming from the phone receiver, it was in my room.

Right under my bed, to be exact.

I was horrified, and I jumped up from the bed and jumped two meters away from the bed.

Then I bent down and looked under the bed, and I realized that there was really a person lying under the bed.

He wears a white slim-fitting suit but wears a black clown mask, which makes him look mysterious and spooky.

When I saw him, I subconsciously felt that it was a white night, so I was in a dilemma for a while, not knowing whether to catch him or run.

And just as I hesitated, Kanazawa's voice came from his mouth: "Don't be afraid, it's me, I'm Kanazawa, nicknamed Left Eye." ”