Chapter 21: What Death Looks Like
Xing Song hurried up to the third floor, but saw Bai Yinzheng standing outside the lounge with his hands crossed.
The other party raised his eyes to look at himself, and there was a cold dark light in his eyes that was difficult to detect. Xing Song was not familiar with the people of the SWAT team, and when he met such a cold-faced character, his mouth was dry, and he didn't know how to start.
He Fan took the lead and walked over, "Brother Bai! The criminal squad is coming. Didn't you say something to him? ”
Bai Yin glanced at him coldly, and took out a ring from his arms, "Torture squad, do you know this?" ”
"This ......" Xing Song narrowed his eyes and muttered, "Ring...... In a case I worked on two days ago, there was a piece of evidence that disappeared out of thin air, and that was a ring. I don't know if this one is the ......."
"That's it." Bai Yin interrupted, "You want to be suspicious of Youyi-san just handed it over to me and told me something else. ”
Xing Song was taken aback, "What? Where did you pick it up? How could she be sure it was the ring? ”
Bai Yin threw the ring on Xing Song's hand, "Originally, this case belonged to your criminal police team, so I shouldn't interfere more." I only provide some clues like you in the capacity of the masses, hoping that you can keep my identity secret. ”
"That's nature." Xing Song immediately said, "I naturally understand the rules of the bureau, and the white team doesn't have to worry." It's just that we came to find Li Youyi on this trip, and we still have to ask her about some things, I don't know where she is? ”
"She is mentally unstable right now. You'd better not go in. She's told me everything she knows, and I'll answer your questions, okay? Bai Yin said as he buckled the doorknob of the lounge. It was obviously a consultative tone, but there was a majesty that could not be denied in the tone.
"Okay." Xing Song sighed slightly, "The white team is willing to help at this time, that is the best." ”
The three of them came to a lounge next to them, He Fan poured a cup of tea for Bai Yin, was embarrassed by Xing Song's glare, and poured him another cup.
Xing Song stared at the ethereal white vapor on the teacup, "White team, why are you still in the Provincial Department of Culture?" ”
He Fan replied first: "Brother Bai came to see Sister Youyi's performance. ”
Xing Song was a little confused, "Youyi...... Younger sister? Immediately understood that he was the new captain of the SWAT team, and he was also the apprentice brought out by the former female captain Katayu. Li Youyi is the adopted daughter of Katayu, and the two families will naturally get closer.
Bai Yin took a sip of tea, "Routine meeting." Li Youyi just told me that she had guessed who the killer was. ”
Guess? Xing Song was a little dissatisfied with this word, "What does this mean?" ”
"This ring was lost by Zhou Yanchen during rehearsal. This is a limited edition of Chanel this year, and each piece will have a small number on the interior as a sign of prestige. The ring that Fu Xueqian gave to Han Yongyi is marked FLC, which means four leaf clover. In other words, just one. ”
Xing Song was silent, looking down at the ring back and forth, "I didn't expect the white team to understand jewelry." So, Zhou Yanchen is very suspected of being a murderer? ”
"There is no chain of evidence yet, so it cannot be said. The strange thing you saw in the surveillance video, Li Youyi told me that there was indeed someone dancing with her. She also said that the man was wearing a black tuxedo and a black mask, and was dancing gracefully and confidently. However, there is indeed no such person among all the actors. ”
"So-" Xing Song suddenly became sensitive, "Team Bai also thinks that Li Youyi has some kind of fantasy?" ”
"Let's think about it another way." Bai Yin lowered his eyes and shook his head, "Maybe there really is someone who is born with an extremely sensitive sixth sense, and this time, maybe some of her subconscious is warning her." And, as far as I know, this innate subconscious of hers is very effective. ”
Xing Song was silent for a long time before he said: "I think so, but this can't be used as evidence in court." It is difficult to say that science has no explanation for this kind of mysteriousness. ”
Bai Yin turned the teacup slightly in a circle and said with a smile: "Perhaps, the truth will be revealed to the world." ”
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Li Youyi sat alone in the lounge, trembling with her arms crossed.
Just now, a complete failure of a performance, and the life of another classmate next to her fell like a meteor.
How much more suffering is coming? How much fear is there to chill?
Li Youyi covered her head in pain. Everything was so caught off guard, it was all terrible.
She is born with yin and yang eyes. No one knew that the person dancing with her on the stage and invisible to others was the Grim Reaper.
Things like yin and yang eyes are so mysterious that it's really hard to explain to others. Rao is a gentle and patient person like Officer Bai Yin, and she has also spent a lot of time explaining that she is not delusional or schizophrenic, and that her eyes can really see things that are beyond human beings.
When she was seven years old, her real parents were hacked to death, and she fell in a pool of blood and survived. Since then, her ability to see yin and yang has begun to awaken, she can see the calamities facing those around her, and she can see the moment when death takes away people's souls.
Today, she had another encounter with death, and this time she finally saw what death looked like.
Wearing a mask when death came, he looked very young, charming and sexy, and his form exuded a very harmonious beauty, like all the stars of the moment, like a young poet and an elegant prince. There is a mockery of the eternal things in the world at the corners of his mouth, and there is a black romance in his dance steps that makes people shudder but can't help themselves.
After the Grim Reaper had completed her dance, darkness descended on the hall. Immediately, Zhang Kefan died with a whimper, and his soul had been taken away by death.
Like most psychics, she could foresee the coming calamity, but she could not interfere in the slightest. The tragedy of the predetermined fate, the poetry woven by love and death, does not change for anyone.
Sun Sixi is like this, Bao Fei is like this, and now Zhang Kefan is also like this.
Who killed them?
She even suspected that the garbled text message she received that day, "There is a ghost in the auditorium", was sent from another world in the dark.
Who are you, the ghost in the auditorium? Who is it, with Bao Fei, Han Yongyi, and Zhang Kefan, who has a deep hatred, and where is your next target for the poisonous snake spreading in the shadows?
Her hand was raised and lowered again, a sense of powerlessness against fate filled her chest. Under the shroud of death, destruction and destruction followed, and any soul was left to pick it up, watching the tragedy happen, but the hands were bound behind him by invisible ropes.
She had a suspicion in her heart that she had to confirm before the next innocent person appeared.