Volume 01 The Mystery of the Case Chapter 042 The Reincarnated Girl

It was a three-year-old girl.

No one knew what means of transportation she took to the gate of the city bureau.

No one knows how such a young girl can know the address of the city bureau.

I only knew that she avoided the gate, walked into the gate of the city bureau, and told the front desk officer that she was going to report the crime.

She was just a three- or four-year-old child, and of course the front desk police officer didn't take it seriously, but thought that she couldn't find her parents, and hurriedly asked her what her surname was, and if she could remember her home address.

But the girl did not answer the policeman's questions, but kept saying that she had seen a murder with her own eyes and asked the police to arrest the murderer quickly.

Meng Xiang is the head of the Third Criminal Investigation Section, and occasionally listens to the police officers talking about the little girl as a joke, and immediately thinks of the case of Fan Yaoqiang's "reincarnation" that I am investigating, so she asked the police officers below to take the little girl to her office.

After briefly asking the little girl, Meng Xiang immediately called me.

I have assisted the Linnan City Police Department in investigating a very strange case before, and Meng Xiang is my fiancΓ©e, so I am very familiar with the Linnan City Police Department.

I went straight to Meng Xiang's office and met the three-year-old girl.

With a small figure, a immature face, and a pair of big flickering eyes, she is really no different from other three or four-year-old girls.

But the look she looked at me did not have the timidity and panic of an ordinary little girl, but could be described by the word "looking".

It's true, I can feel her scrutinizing me, just like the feeling she had when she first met Fan Yaoqiang.

But Fan Yaoqiang is twelve years old after all, and the girl in front of him is only three or four years old.

So naturally, I went to the girl with a smile on my face and squatted down beside her.

"Little sister, I heard that you are going to report the crime? And a homicide? ”

I saw the girl frowning, as if disgusted by my attitude towards her.

However, she did not show her disgust, on the contrary, she pretended to be immature and pitiful, and asked me: "Uncle, you don't believe my words either, do you?" ”

She was originally a young and pitiful little girl, but maybe it was because of my preconceived mentality, I really felt that her immaturity and pitifulness were all pretended.

So I stopped accommodating her, but brought a chair over and sat down squarely across from her.

"Tell me what that murder you saw was all about?"

My alienation and coldness made the girl straighten up her little body, and put away the immaturity and pitifulness that "pretended" out.

"I saw a very ugly man who killed a very poor woman and did some ...... to that woman"

The little girl paused at this point, and I saw that her body was trembling slightly, and she had to hold back as hard as she could, so that she could finish the next few words.

"Done some ...... It's disgusting! ”

She lowered her head, as if avoiding my gaze.

But she quickly looked up again and looked at me anxiously.

"Uncle, you must believe me! Although I don't know...... That's somewhere, but don't you have sketchers? I can tell you what that guy looks like, and if you draw that guy, you should be able to catch him! ”

Her eyes were filled with tears, and her lips trembled slightly, and she wondered if it was because of her anxiety or the cruel scenes in her mind that were too much for her to bear.

And this complex expression is not compatible with her immature face at all, so that it shows a strange sense that is almost distorted.

Fortunately, there was Fan Yaoqiang's example first, and I didn't feel very shaken, so I hurriedly reached out to hold her hand and comforted her: "Don't worry, you tell me first, what is that place like, and where is the body of the woman who was killed?" ”

"You, you...... Believe what I say? ”

The little girl looked up suddenly, and the surprise on her face was still not the look that a three-year-old girl should have.

"Yes, I believe you!" I nodded sincerely.

The girl's tears flowed down at once.

But instead of pouting and crying like children of the same age, she quickly raised her little hand and touched her tear-soaked cheek.

"It was in a ...... In the mud-walled red-tiled house that only rural people will have, the house is close to a mountain beam, not far from the house, is a big road! That one...... The ugly man was in that house, and he killed the ...... Poor woman, and buried that woman, in ...... Very narrow one house underground! ”

She suddenly began to cry, a child like her, crying happily if she wants to cry, and she should never make a gesture to cover her face.

But she did so, bowed her head, buried a little face in her two little hands, and cried so much that she trembled and convulsed.

Meng Xiang silently handed over a pack of facial tissues, I took out one from it and handed it to the little girl, glanced at Meng Xiang, and saw that her face was full of disbelief.

She certainly couldn't believe it.

Although I told her about Fan Yaoqiang, but today when I really faced a child who was younger than Fan, she showed the look and behavior that only adults should have, and anyone would be surprised to the point of disbelief.

The girl wiped her face with a tissue, looked up at me embarrassedly, and said, "Uncle, since you believe me, then you can find the sketcher!" I remember the man's face vividly, he was ugly, you just have to draw him, you can easily find him! ”

"Can you tell me why you saw this?" I asked.

Obviously, I am convinced that there is a mature heart hidden in this girl's small body, but in the face of such a immature face, I naturally show very care and softness.

The girl shook her head and turned her face away from me.

"I don't know...... Why would I see it, even if you say it, you won't believe it! ”

"I believe it!" I immediately said, "Actually, I know what's going on!" ”

"Huh?" The girl looked at me in surprise, not understanding what I meant.

"I want to ...... You remember it from the moment you were born, right? I tried not to scare the girl, "From the moment you were born, you know a lot of things, you know who your mom is, who is your dad, who is the doctor, who is the nurse, etc., etc., right?" ”

The girl looked at me with wide eyes, and even though I tried to be as gentle as I could, I still scared her very much.

"You, you...... How will you know? After a while, she finally came up with a sentence.

"Because I met a boy who, like you, remembered a lot of things he shouldn't have remembered at his age, and like you, he remembered a murderer! And he told me that the murderer killed his last life! ”

I looked at the girl's expression, and watched her little face show surprise, surprise, excitement, anger, and so on, and then she let out a "wow", like any other child of the same age, and let go of her throat and cried.

She cried so sadly that it was almost heartbreaking.

And a child like her shouldn't know how to break his heart at all.

So much so that even the police officers outside the office were alarmed, Meng Xiang's deputy came and knocked on the door, Meng Xiang got up and opened the door, and said to the deputy: "It's okay, child, just cry a lot!" ”

Then she closed the door and sat back in her chair.

(See Chapter 043 "Blood Injustice")