Chapter 239: The Death of Prajna (1)

"One thought of heaven, one thought of hell, one thought of becoming a Buddha, one thought of becoming a demon."

The low and hoarse voice of the man in the shadows was harsh, but there was a kind of magical power, which made people want to follow him into the bottomless abyss: "Have you thought about it? ”

The woman nodded, the bare skin outside the mask had been engraved with the traces of time, and the eyes under the heavy makeup had lost their former demeanor, timid but resolute.

"She'll do what you want, remember, once you start, you can't go back. No one can break your covenant, not even God ... ”

Behind the man was a flickering candle flame, his face hidden in the shadow of the candle flame was elusive, and the flickering light hit his side like a monster scratching at the tooth.

The woman stood up and walked out, her steps a little vain, and she thought to herself, 'God? How can God have time to mere mortal things like us ... ’

The man pursed his lips and smiled: "I'm talking about death... ”

The woman turned her head in surprise, the horror in her eyes flashed, she wanted to ask something, but in the end she gritted her teeth and walked away quickly.

"I wish you all the best." The man smiled and waved his hand.

"Daxin, oh I'm almost there, don't worry! It's not that you don't know that Jiang Li and I can only take a car, it's the time for taxis, it's hard for us to get one, don't rush don't rush. ”

Jiang Qiao hung up the phone with a black line, this Mao Daxin is really getting less and less interested in them, and now if there is a case, just make a call and let them go directly to the police station. Man, sure enough, I don't care about it for a long time.

Hmph, the essence of a scumbag!

Jiang Qiao turned his head, Jiang Li's sunglasses were in his hand, and he was closing his eyes to recuperate, Honglian's case had just ended, Jiang Li once again used the power of the Yin World Seal, but this time it was strange, his eyes were all right.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Li closed his eyes and suddenly spoke.

Jiang Tian hurriedly looked away and opened his mouth to open the topic: "Do you say that Qin'er's ghost spirit will still harm people?" ”

"That's not a ghost, it's a fantasy of Qin'er... How to say it, that is Qin'er's fantasy, Qin'er's thoughts give her strength, and because of her resentment before death, this fantasy, even if it is separated from Qin'er's thoughts, can exist independently in this world. Jiang Li racked his brains, thinking of what language to use to explain to Jiang Qiao.

"And this kind of operation? However, it's been fine for so long, why can it feel like the red lotus. Jiang Qiao recalled the tragic scene of that day, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

"Two possibilities, Qin'er's fantasy went into dormancy after Qin'er's death, and a kind of red lotus's heart didn't know what resonated with her, woke her up, and led to the rest of the story. The second possibility is that someone deliberately made this game... Jiang Li put on his sunglasses and looked out the window.

"I think the first one is more likely, but it can still be operated like this, against science? Alas, TV series don't dare to write like this. Jiang Qiao muttered.

"Hehe, don't underestimate people's obsessions, the human heart is the most terrible force in this world. Hahaha. Jiang Li suddenly laughed in a low voice, and the more he laughed, the louder he became.

"Don't laugh, you're laughing so scared that I'm scared. Mao Daxin is definitely not good to look for us in such a hurry, and the violation of science is here again. ”

It was rare for Jiang Qiao to see Jiang Li laughing like this, but he was terrified. It's like a meat-loving person suddenly becoming vegetarian, there must be something inside this. She watched through the glass as the police station got closer and closer, and an ominous premonition rose in her heart.

"What? The corpse is gone again? Jiang Qiao's tone rose an octave, Mao Daxin immediately covered her mouth, Jiang Qiao finally broke free, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Who is old and can't get along with corpses these years." ”

"Be quiet. We want Jiang Li to see if the person is dead. Mao Daxin winked his eyebrows at Jiang Qiao and motioned for her to be quiet.

"What? You can't be sure if someone is dead? Jiang Qiao looked at him in surprise with a look of disdain.

"Look at what I'm doing! If we can't find the body, how can we determine whether we are dead or not, we now have to determine whether it is a fake case! Mao Daxin said angrily.

"What's going on, let's hear it." Jiang Li was interested.

"Do you remember when the police finally arrested a suspect?" Mao Daxin looked at Jiang Qiao with disgust, and decided to take them into the conference room where no one was, this Jiang Qiao's sharp voice, if you continue to talk about it, it is likely that the entire police station and even the police officers on duty at the front desk should know their troubles.

"Oh, yes, it's reported on the TV news that it's a wanted criminal who has been on the run for several years, right, it seems that he committed a robbery or something." Speaking of this, Jiang Qiao had some impressions, and it was reported several times on the evening news.

"Alas, to be precise, the wanted criminal has been on the run for two years and three months, before he wandered all over the country, and this time his mother died and came back secretly, we have long been told that we have laid an ambush outside his house, and waited for three days and three nights to arrest him." Mao Daxin said seriously, and the pride between his words was self-evident.

"Ah, people are mourning, you arrest people, it's a little unkind." Jiang Qiao looked at Mao Daxin's serious appearance and was a little funny, deliberately amused.

"Only he has a family, and those who were killed by him also have families, do you know how many lives there are in his hands, if you don't catch him, how can we be sorry for the words behind you." Mao Daxin's eyes widened, slapped the table, and said seriously.

Jiang Qiao looked back timidly, and the five big red characters were upright on the wall: Serve the people!

She hurriedly pulled the corner of Mao Daxin's clothes and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I admit that I was wrong, I can't do it, comrade police, don't get excited, if you have something to say, you have all caught someone, what are you looking for us to do!" ”

"The problem lies in one of the cases, according to the prisoner's confession, in addition to the murders we have recorded, he also killed a person, Zheng Xue. He just wanted to burgle at that time, but he didn't expect the hostess to be at home. When he saw it, he violated her, and finally killed Zheng Xue. After doing all this, he ran away.

"Because no one reported this case, we went to check the situation of the family he said, and it is somewhat strange that Zheng Xue's husband did not call the police at that time, but a day later he reported that his wife was missing." Mao Daxin said with a frown.

"Huh? Murder becomes disappearance? And what about corpses? Jiang Qiao touched his chin thoughtfully.

"Yes, what about corpses. The most strange thing about this case is that the confessions of the prisoner and the husband who reported the crime are completely inconsistent. They seem to be saying the same thing, but they don't seem to be saying the same thing. Mao Daxin opened the file, took out a pen and drew a circle on the paper.

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