"What's wrong?" Jiang Qiao asked nervously.

"It's nothing, the bureau just received a call from the police, saying that someone on Pingxian Road found the scene of the killing, I'm close, I'll go over and take a look first." Mao Daxin hurriedly walked out as he spoke.

"Hey, one direction, you let me down when I get to Chongqing Road halfway, I'll take a taxi back directly and get a lot closer, hehe, okay." Jiang Qiao quickly kept up with Mao Daxin's pace, and sat in the co-pilot with a hippie smile.

Mao Daxin glanced at her and started the car helplessly, Jiang Qiao sat in the car and closed his eyes thinking about the clues he had found in the past few days, but accidentally fell asleep.

When she woke up again, Mao Daxin parked his car at the door of a high-end community.

"Why don't you even have a sign in this neighborhood to guide you? Where have the security guards gone? Mao Daxin stopped the car and couldn't stop looking through the windshield.

"Hey, why don't you call me. Where is this? Jiang Qiao raised her head and found that Mao Daxin received a call to the police this time from the most famous villa area in Jiangcheng, thinking that she had been here for the first time when she followed Jiang to investigate the case. At that time, there was a security guard at the door, and a lot of useful information was provided.

However, a few months have passed, and this villa area seems more deserted, with withered yellow leaves all over the ground, and when the winter wind blows, it gives people a bleak feeling.

Presumably, most of the families have moved away except for the haunting.

"I didn't call you anymore, I couldn't wake up, and if you were still snoring, I thought you were dead. Forget it, you just get off here. Mao Daxin said angrily.

"I... Hey, I know this, it's too secluded here, and the roads in the community are complicated, and it often makes people dizzy. Which one are you going to? Last time I came, I'll show you the way. Turn right ahead. Jiang Qiao shook down the glass and tried to find the right way with his memory.

"That's it. You go in, I'm leaving. ”

As soon as Mao Daxin and Jiang Qiao got out of the car, they saw two security guards standing at the door with a child accompanied by a woman dressed as a noblewoman, looking nervous, and as soon as they saw Mao Daxin get out of the car, they rushed over.

It turns out that the security guards are here.

"You're the police, I'm the police. This one, this one has a thief. The woman pulled the child and pointed excitedly to the house beside her.

Jiang Qiao looked in the direction of the woman's finger, it was a small single-family villa with a garden, but it seemed that the family should not have been here for a long time, the flowers and plants in the garden had withered and yellowed, and the windows in the villa were tightly covered with curtains, so it was not clear to see the situation inside.

"I'm a policeman, don't get excited, madam, tell me slowly, when did you find out that there was a thief." Mao Daxin calmed the woman's emotions, and like Jiang Qiao, he looked at the situation in the villa.

"I live here, and our house is separated from theirs by a fence. Just now my son ran to their garden to play, came back and said that he heard a sound in the villa, I know the hostess of their house, I know that their villa has not been inhabited for a long time, so I suspect that there is a thief. Let me tell you, comrade policeman, our family was robbed a few days ago and stole a lot of my jewelry. It must have been done by the same group. The woman said excitedly.

"Oh, don't worry. You're saying your son noticed a voice inside, right, how long ago did you find anyone coming out here? Mao Daxin touched the child's head, with an amiable expression on his face.

"Nope." The woman nervously pulled the child and shook her head.

"You are familiar with this, is there any other exit to the house besides this?" Mao Daxin carefully stepped into the fence and looked at the back of the house.

"The villa in our community is backed by a very high wall, and the wall is equipped with high-voltage electricity, so it is impossible for people to climb over it, and we have been standing here for so long, and we have not seen anyone come out or climb over the wall." One of the accompanying security guards chimed in.

"Okay, you two continue to guard here, madam, I am afraid that there will be danger when the thief comes out with the child in a while, you go back to your house first, and then the police will come to you to record a statement." Mao Daxin said to the woman.

The woman nodded in agreement, told her a few words to catch the thief, and then pulled the boy to her villa.

Jiang Qiao originally wanted to go first, this ordinary burglary had nothing to do with her, but she didn't happen to take a few more glances at this villa, but found that a head was showing behind one of the closed windows, and it was fleeting, and when she wanted to see it clearly, the person was gone.

It seemed that the thief was still in the house, Jiang Qiao hesitated, whether to stay here to help, but after thinking about it, she was a girl who might make a mess at this time, so she was ready to go first, and when she turned around, she caught a glimpse of a black and red thing on the ground in her afterglow, and she looked at it and was startled.

"Wait. Daxin, what do you think is that? Jiang Qiao's voice revealed a hint of panic, and everyone subconsciously lowered their heads to look.

Behind the boy, there was a string of bloody black and red footprints, which seemed to be brought out of the house.

"Huh? My darling, are you hurt? The woman pulled the boy excitedly and worriedly, carefully examined her son's body, but could not find any wounds, and said strangely, "You are not injured?" ”

"Little friend, tell the police uncle honestly, where have you just been?" Mao Daxin leaned down and lifted the boy's feet, and sure enough, the soles of the shoes were stained with viscous blood, but it didn't seem to be fresh blood.

"I..." The boy looked at his mother, lowered his head, and whispered, "I... I just entered the house. ”

"What? You're in? The woman was shocked.

"Did you see anything?" Mao Daxin communicated with the boy in as calm a tone as possible, for fear of scaring him.

"No, it was too dark inside, there were no lights, I was a little scared, and then I heard a sound from the second floor again, and I ran out." The boy looked at Mao Daxin with timid eyes, and it seemed that he knew that it was wrong for him to trespass into someone else's house without permission.

"Where did you get in from, can you show the police uncle?"

The boy shyly took Mao Daxin's hand and walked around the back of the house, there was a large French window at the back of the house, the glass of the window was broken with a big hole, just enough for a child to enter and exit, and it was as strong as the other windows were covered by the curtains, but the wind blew a crack, and from there you could see the dark room.

Jiang Qiao was inexplicably a little afraid, I don't know if it was her delusion, a cold air seeped out of the house, making her goosebumps all over her body.

Mao Daxin put his hand into the hole, broke it gently, and with a click, the floor-to-ceiling window opened. Mao Daxin poked his head in and took a look, it turned out that this window corresponded to the bathroom on the first floor.

Mao Daxin found two flashlights, motioned for one of the big security guards to go in with him, and told Jiang Qiao to stay outside and wait for support. Ready for everything, Mao Daxin got down and gently sneaked into the house.