The police arrived at the scene and were speechless in surprise. Although he had already guessed that it would be a bizarre thing, he didn't expect it to be so weird and disgusting.

Although it was an external public phone, he would never forget that voice. The sound of the small mirror is still so good.

At this time, a young trainee police officer interrupted his thoughts, "Boss Wen, look at this. Officer Wen looked in the direction he was pointing, and he walked to the couch, where he saw four white stars on the tattered couch. He frowned, is this a demonstration? The starry sky means purity, but it is placed at the scene of a bloody crime. Weird and indescribable.

"Alright. Look no further. It's time to file a case. As soon as Boss Wen's words came out, all the investigators were surprised, "Boss." What's wrong? Officer Wen said unhurriedly, "We still have to take what should be taken, we can figure it out ourselves." However, the content of the external case will be no different from the investigation. ”

The young trainee policeman was puzzled, but he still said to Boss Wen, "That's ...... Since it's the same, isn't it the same to file a case after the investigation? "Why are you in such a hurry to file a case? Ever since he received that strange payphone, something has not been right.

Officer Wen stared at him with a serious look, "In that case, I'll leave it to you." Let's go, everybody. When he finished speaking, he put his hand on his shoulder and said earnestly, "Young man, don't regret it." You're the most curious of all the students I've ever taught, but you're also very smart. Then he patted him on the shoulder and walked away.

Officer Wen once saved a girl, and he asked her what her name was. She said that she had always given herself a name, and she did not have a fixed name. At that time, it was decided that since he saved the person, he would give it a name. Just take his surname and call it Wen Jingjing. Originally, I wanted both words to be respectful, but she likes to look in the mirror. Let's call it Wen Jingjing. It had been so long since then, but the voice of the little mirror was still so good, it seemed that the years had not soaked her voice.

During the investigation, the young police officer strangely found that the murderer should have put it in, but he didn't seem to find that the male owner of the house was keen on and understood flowers, on the contrary, this family had never raised flowers and plants at all. Instead, many collected bones were found in the man's basement, intact, and according to his psychology, the man was a bone fetish. But what about her daughter?!

Her daughter's autopsy revealed that the bones of both hands did not belong to her, was this a prank by her perverted father? In addition to the fingerprints of the hostess, the knife is only a shallow fingerprint of the male owner and his daughter, and it can only be seen that the hostess usually spends more time cutting things at home. The condition of everyone in the family of three who have been investigated is normal. Her daughter is also a good girl, and her classmates and teachers like such little girls.

And according to what the classmates said, it seems that he is still a very precocious child. The man is a university teacher...... College teacher? It seems that the location of the payphone is locked near a certain university.

The young figure seemed to be flipping through something all the time, constantly flipping. Ah, found it. It is a pedagogical university.

The next day, he stood at the gate of the university in civilian clothes, looking at the plaque and muttering, "Qilin Normal University......"

On the fifth floor of the complex building opposite the school gate, there is an art room. The man who was standing at the window and looking at the young man who was talking to the security uncle without knowing what he was talking to, with an indifferent expression, stroked his fingers on the edge of the window, and scraped it fiercely, making a very conical sound that was difficult to hear.

Wen Jingjing, who was painting in the art room, shook his hand, "What's wrong with you?" It's hard to hear. Li Xier turned his head to look at her, as if he had thought of something, and asked her, "You didn't call from your own phone yesterday, did you?" Wen Jingjing's hand paused, "It's from the public phone outside." ”

Li Xi understood, "It may be because this university is nearby, so we have locked up this university." Because Wang Geyi is also a teacher here. He's dead, and of course he'll go straight here to investigate because of the location of that call. But, I thought the officer wouldn't be able to care when he heard your voice. "There was a young man here, although he was disguised, but she had seen him.

Wen Jingjing walked to the window and looked at the position of the door, looking at the man who had slowly walked in, "It seems that Uncle Security has let him go." It shouldn't have been sent by him, and the trainee police officer doesn't have the right to come over alone to find out about the situation, right? ”

Li Xihe nodded, "Yes, if you ask him to show his ID, the word internship is written on it." He's hard to do, isn't it? Wen Jingjing also laughed at this time, "That's right, should I say that he is too bold?" ”

Xi and watched the man gradually disappear from view, Wen Jingjing said, "Someone deleted the chat history, including the cloud one, all about you." On Wang Geyi's mobile phone, there is no such thing as you. Tin looked at her smugly, "No, I also left a picture." ”

When Wen Jingjing was puzzled, there was a knock on the door of the art room, "Knock knock knock-" Li Xier looked at Wen Jingjing, smiled and told her not to worry, walked over and opened the door. The first thing I said after opening the door was, "Are you a new teacher?" ”