The car sped down the street in the morning sun, and all kinds of speculations surged in my heart.

Should there be a connection between the wind and snow, the 10,000 apartments, a high-end apartment, and a youth apartment, one in the northernmost part of City B and the other in the south of City B?

It stands to reason that it should be an association that cannot be hit by eight poles.

Liu Duoduo, a woman who has barely left home for many years.

Luo Ya, a lawyer who has been busy with lawsuits all year round.

What is the relationship between these two women?

Last night, Wang Tong called and said that there had been a murder in the Fenghua Xueyue community.

When Yi Tian arrived at the scene, the early colleagues were already investigating the scene.

In case the knife got up, it was said that the murderer's knife cut Liu Duoduo's trachea and blood vessels at the same time, and the blood from the blood vessels instantly poured into the trachea, causing Liu Duoduo to suffocate to death in an instant.

For a criminal police officer, such a scene is not strange, he has seen more perverted crime scenes.

But this scene was too clean, and as for what the murderer's murder weapon was, a knife on the knife rack in the kitchen caught Yi Tian's attention.

A knife that was against the cold light, although it was said to be very clean, Yi Tian still found its difference.

The entire row of knives on the knife rack has blades facing to the left, but the blades of the knives that reflect the light are facing to the right.

The knife was very clean, but there were two centimeters of yellow hair on the tip of the knife. This strand of hair is very similar to the color of the deceased's hair.

It was not ruled out that the murder weapon was this knife, and Wang Tong was instructed to take the knife down and take it back to the bureau for testing.

There was also a wind on the 23rd floor, and a gust of wind blew the kitchen window whirring.

The kitchen door slammed shut, making a lot of noise, which startled Yi Tian.

Reaching out to close the window, he noticed something dark red on the windowsill in the darkness.

When you look closely, a red clown nose is quietly resting on the windowsill.

The heart is already fluctuating, what does this red clown nose represent?

Is it just a coincidence?

The kitchen door was opened, and Wang Tong's voice rang out.

"Team Yi, what's wrong?"

Hurriedly close the window.

"No, it's just a gust of wind."

"Oh."

Wang Tong withdrew.

He pinched the clown's nose in his palm and put it in his pocket.

I hope everything is just a coincidence, maybe Liu Duoduo also likes to play clowns on weekdays.

On this issue, he also specially asked Luo Rose and Liu Jinshan.

The two of them said that Liu Duoduo did not have any special habits.

As for the clown's dress, a few years ago, during the company's Halloween event, Liu Duoduo did play the clown once, but only that time.

When Yi Tian put the clown nose in his pocket, Luo Ya called.

I looked at my watch, and it was 12:05 a.m.

Is it another coincidence that she called at this time? Or was she going to ask him something?

When the phone was answered, my heart was quite unsettled, and I didn't speak very politely.

"Miss, what time is it, don't you think it's too late to call at this time?"

The voice that day was obviously unexpected, and he immediately let out a low voice.

"Oh, I'm sorry to bother you, I'll call you tomorrow!"

"Since they're all called, let's talk! What's up? ”

"I'm sorry, I forgot the time to write my reply."

Yi Tian didn't know what her point was, the emotions just now didn't go down but surged up, Luo Ya, a woman, would always make him upset since he knew her.

Sometimes she seems to be close to her, reaching out or touching. Sometimes it seems to be far away, out of reach, a mysterious woman.

"Miss, are you talking about the point?"

"That's right, my master, Lawyer Mao, has encountered some trouble recently, and I want to ask you for a favor."

“……”

He waited for her next step.

She wanted to speak and stopped: "That, I know that you police officers are usually very busy, if you don't have time, I'll see if Officer Wang Tong has time." ”

His fire was kindled in an instant.

"Wang Tong? In your eyes, I'm no different from Wang Tong, am I? Or do you have more friendship with Wang Tong than with me? ”

Yi Tian, who has always been good-tempered, seems to have eaten dynamite this night, just one o'clock.

"No, no, I mean if you're busy, I won't bother you."

"Miss, you've already bothered me, okay? While I'm still a little patient, let's get to the point, what trouble has Lawyer Mao encountered? ”

"I, I'd better look for Wang Tong!"

She was obviously frightened by Yi Tian's emotions, and a gust of wind blew in again, and the kitchen door of Liu Duoduo's house slammed shut again.

"Luo Ya, you, if you dare to find Wang Tong, I will suspend him tomorrow and deal with your master's affairs."

The sound was a little loud, and Wang Tong, who was carrying the pot for no reason outside the door, pushed open the door and poked his head in.

"Team Yi, you call me?"

Only replied to the same word as the king, and the head instantly retracted.

"Roll ......"

There was a hung up beep on the phone, and she hung up.

Downstairs at Liu Duoduo's house, he lit a cigarette and leaned against the car, and the night wind blew to make people's hearts calm for a long time.

At the café that weekend last fall, it was the first time I got to know Loya in a real sense.

I don't know what kind of power it is, so he unreservedly pulls out the story he pressed in his heart and tells her without leaving any reservations.

At that time, she was no different from a capable working woman.

If there is a difference, it is that this woman is a little rude, and there are always thorns in her words, which may have something to do with her profession, which he can understand.

After separating from the hot pot restaurant, he thought that their friendship was no more than that.

Fate made them intersect again when Zhao Shishi, a murderer, escaped from a mental hospital 20 years ago, I remember when I was in the police academy, the instructor talked about the big and important cases that have occurred since the founding of the People's Republic of China, including the case of Zhao Shishi.

To be honest, he barely managed to connect Loya with the little girl who escaped from the tiger's mouth.

She was no different from an ordinary office worker, but it was at that time that he finally understood the fragile side beneath her strong shell.

At that time, she was only a six-year-old girl, and it was impossible for that incident not to leave a wound under her young mind.

But since that intersection, a series of events have been linked to her.

Of course, in the end, there is evidence that it has nothing to do with her.

As a police officer, he had a distinctly uneasy feeling inside of him.

It seems to be just a clown's nose problem, but it is not, and it seems that some unknown force surrounds her.

Whether it was an external force or her own reason, he did not know, it was a mystery.

The mystery may be simple, it may be complicated, it may be solved, it may not be solved.

For now, he just wants everything to be done on his own.

After smoking a cigarette, he took out his phone and sent her a message back.

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