Chapter 45: The Murderer's Voice

Mu Tang didn't know why, those pictures were obviously very clear, and she could even see every subtle look of Zhao Wan clearly, but it was the murderer who was so blurry.

It was so vague that he could almost only see that it was a man, and he couldn't even tell the difference between tall, short, fat and thin.

Qin Zheng finally couldn't help it, and interjected and asked: "If you can't see the appearance clearly, is there any characteristic, what did you see him do, do you think about it again?" ”

He was a little anxious, praying to look at him half-squinting, there was no emotion in his dark and calm eyes, but it made people frightened.

Qin Zheng clenched his fists and coughed lowly, and slowed down his tone again, "That, don't worry, think slowly...... Think about it slowly......"

Mu Tang had already begun to recall, and his voice was very soft, "I only know that it is a man." I...... I saw him coming in from the entrance of the alley, Zhao Wan was very scared, she asked the man what he was doing, but the man didn't speak. Then Zhao Wan began to retreat, and she ran to the end of the alley...... Fell and the man grabbed her...... She tried to struggle, but she didn't know what the man had said to her, so she didn't move. And then...... Then the man took out the knife and plunged it into her heart...... She...... She seems to see me, too......"

Mu Tang closed his eyes, recalling the pictures he saw, and the more he spoke, the more his voice trembled.

The last sentence was uttered completely unconsciously, and she didn't even think about whether her description would make Qi Ran and Qin Zheng misunderstand anything.

She seemed to see blood splashing out of Zhao Wan's heart again, dyeing her snow-white shirt crimson, and blood splashing on her pale face, her eyes widened, with unwillingness, and her eyes almost fell out of her sockets.

At that moment, she didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly pulled out the fruit knife inserted in her heart, and aimed the knife at the man in front of her.

Then, her hand slowly fell, completely out of breath......

Mu Tang's breathing became rapid again, and seeing that her emotions seemed to be about to get out of control again, the voice of prayer sounded at the right time, "Sugar Baby! ”

I don't know if I heard his voice, Mu Tang suddenly opened his eyes.

But she didn't look at Qi Ran, but turned her head to look at the end of the alley, the place still retained the original state at the time of the crime, behind a pile of abandoned drill blocks, is the place where Zhao Wan died.

Mu Tang walked over slowly, and the blackened crimson on the ground was still dazzling.

She could also see Zhao Wan cowering in the corner, her eyes wide as she looked at the man who killed him, and she seemed to be looking at her.

Her eyes were stained crimson, and the hand holding the fruit knife was as thin as bone.

Mu Tang thought that if she could, she should want to take them to hell together.

Licked her dry lips, this time she was not so frightened that she dodged, although she was still afraid, but she still met Zhao Wan's eyes with unwilling resentment, and slowly spoke, "She was killed here, this is the location of the first crime, and it has not been transferred, she was in that posture when she died." She pulled out the knife herself, hastening death...... The man was supposed to have some handle on her, so she didn't resist......"

But Mu Tang really can't think of what kind of handle it will be, more important than life?

When you're dead, there's nothing left, isn't it?

She was silent for a moment, thought of something, and whispered again: "Although I didn't see the man's appearance, I heard the man's voice. If I hear it again, I should be able to recognize it. ”