A low sobbing sounded, Xiao Ning's pupils contracted suddenly, and it wasn't until he got closer that he found that although the little girl was holding a red umbrella, her whole body had already been soaked by the rain, especially the hair with a double ponytail, like a chicken in soup.

The sound of ticking water sounded from the little girl's body, and soon a small puddle of water was gathering under her feet. The crystal droplets jumped, and suddenly, the transparent liquid turned bright red.

The cold wind blew from nowhere, and the liquid flowed faster, Xiao Ning shivered, and an undercurrent surged in the dark corner.

With the subtle and different changes in the dripping sound, the little girl turned around slowly, Xiao Ning's neck seemed to be choked by a pair of invisible big hands, her breathing was blocked, and a large piece of cold sweat kept sliding down her back.

The little girl's back disappeared minute by minute, replaced by a blurred face, and the window was still gloomy, and in such a low room, the light became more and more dim.

A short and rapid strange sound suddenly sounded, and the sound was like a strip of cloth quickly cutting across the rough and uneven plank, but Xiao Ning knew that there was no strip of cloth here, let alone a plank.

There was only a little girl in front of her, and the strange voice came from her throat.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Ning moved forward a few more minutes, and there was a sore feeling in his back molars, and his nerves tightened under the drive of adrenaline.

Pushing the eyes on the bridge of his nose, Xiao Ning couldn't help but swallow his saliva, under the bright red umbrella cloth, a pale hand climbed on the black umbrella handle.

The immature and childish fingers were clasped on it, and the pale color was chilling, and suddenly, the hand was gone.

The crooked fingers slowly loosened, the bright red umbrella fell like a movie slowing down, falling into the bright red plasma, the little girl with a double ponytail, bangs half-covering her forehead, and a red eye with the white pupils of one eye, was staring at Xiao Ning with an inhuman gaze.

At this moment, Xiao Ning finally understood what was going on with Fang Cai's strange voice.

Neck, the little girl's neck was cut by the blade of the knife, and the organs and granulations in the throat flowed out unevenly, and every time she took a breath, there would be a pulling sound there.

It's dead, it's dead, Xiao Ning muttered in his heart, fear swept through his body, and the shivering sensation promoted the secretion of dopamine and adrenaline, making it impossible to tell whether he was scared or excited.

Calm down, now that the victim is dead, what he needs to do is to carefully observe if there are any clues.

Suddenly, the corners of the little girl's mouth bent slightly, her head tilted, and with a click, her fragile neck could not bear the weight of the skull, and it broke apart.

With a plop, his head rolled a few times on the smooth ground, and stopped at Xiao Ning's feet, a dazzling bright red gushed out from the broken neck, Xiao Ning subconsciously lowered his head, but what caught his eyes was a pair of eyes full of resentment and unwillingness, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and stared at him.

The eyelashes trembled, the closed eyes suddenly opened, Xiao Ning trembled a little more, his face was frightened, and he subconsciously retreated to the corner.

"Why are you here?" Suppressing the anger that was about to erupt, Xiao Ning casually put on his nightgown.

Yin Zetai, Xu Xingteng, Li Yuzhi, there were three people squeezed in the not spacious room, burning eyes, the corners of the mouth curved because of amusement, Xiao Ning felt a faint swelling pain in his temples.

With a click, the doorknob was turned again, Li Ke was wet all over, holding a few bags in both hands, frowning and shouting: "You guys don't stay in the living room, what are you doing in Xiao Ning's bedroom?" ”

"Li Ke!" Gritting his teeth and reciting the former's name, Xiao Ning's eyes almost wanted to breathe fire.

Half an hour later, a group of people finished their meal amid angry scolding and laughter, and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, Li Ke frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "There is another case." ”

Xu Xingteng saw that Li Ke was in a heavy mood, and said with a hippie smile: "What are you worried about?" If we go out, we will solve the case quickly. ”

"It's not because of that," the expression on Li Ke's face became more and more ugly, and his breathing became irregular, "The victim this time is a five-year-old child. ”

Municipal Criminal Police Brigade, conference room.

When he saw Xiao Ning and the others coming in one after another, even the steady Zhou Qing couldn't help but frown.

Walking to Qian Hao's side quietly, he asked in a low voice, "What's going on?" "If he's not mistaken, those people seem to be related to the previous case.

A helpless look appeared on Qian Hao's face, and he explained with a wry smile. After listening, the clouds between Zhou Qing's eyebrows were even worse, his nose let out a heavy breath, and he slowly walked to the stage.

The case analysis officially began, and Zhou Qing got straight to the point: "This case is not trivial, because the victim involved is a five-year-old child, and the impact on society is extremely bad, and the superiors ask us to solve the case as soon as possible." ”

The criminal police in the audience looked solemn, to be honest, this kind of case was the last thing they wanted to see. Under normal circumstances, the deceased is an adult, and most of them are vendettas, love killings or financial disputes, but if the deceased is a child, then the greatest possibility is that the murderer has an antisocial personality.

As always, taking out his notebook, Qian Hao walked up to the stage and said: "The deceased's name is Qian Tianlu, six years old, female, in the third class of Little Sun Kindergarten. His father works in the district committee, and his mother is a teacher at a nearby elementary school.

According to the kindergarten teacher, Qian Tianlu has a gentle and lively personality and has no contradictions with other children. It is reported that there is a lunch break system at noon in Little Sun Kindergarten, which lasts for three hours, from thirteen to fifteen o'clock, and the deceased was killed during that time period. ”

On the stage, Qian Hao put away his notebook, Zhang Yu had already strode over, and a shocking picture appeared on the projector, the little girl's neck was cut open, like a broken rag doll.

"The fatal wound is a wound on the neck, and it is preliminarily determined that the murder weapon was a five-inch long wide blade, and the murderer did not leave other wounds on the deceased's body, which is what we usually understand as a one-hit kill." Speaking of this, Zhang Yu paused, and his narrow eyes narrowed into a line.

After a few deep breaths, his emotions calmed down and he continued: "Officer Qian also said before that the deceased was killed during his lunch break, and according to the identification results, we got a more exact time, around fourteen o'clock. ”

Licking his lips impatiently, Xu Xingteng said disdainfully: "These clues don't have any effect." Although his voice was not loud, this conference room was an enclosed space, and everyone else held their breath, and no matter how small the sound was, it would clearly fall into everyone's ears.

His fists suddenly clenched, and a chill rose in Zhou Qing's eyes.