Chapter 13: Bloody Nails
Wang Hai's appearance is very weird, this guy obviously thinks of something!
What is it, or who is it?
But Wang Hai was silent, his face was blue and white for a while, and he refused to reveal a word, no matter how I pressed him, Wang Hai was unwilling to open his mouth again.
This situation, although it is quite unpleasant, but I can't help it, I can't beat this guy down and pry open this guy's mouth, right?
Although I am very confident in my own strength, I at least know what kind of place this is, it is Wang Hai's lair.
If I really want to fight, I won't be scared of more than a dozen men, but Wang Hai's subordinates are not only this, if they really do it, it will not do me any good.
However, the purpose of coming here this time has at least achieved somewhat.
"Wang Hai, you should know how to contact me, if you want to say something, let me know." Staring at Wang Hai, I said in a gloomy voice.
"You should know very well that if you don't open your mouth, then you are the biggest suspect, and it will not do you any good."
Wang Hai's face was gloomy, and his lips were constantly trembling: "You don't need to explain this, I'm sorry crazy officer, I still have guests here, if you don't have anything else, please go back." ”
"Sending off!"
Staring at Wang Hai and sneering, I left this bar.
The air outside was also dirty, and after taking a hard breath, I stepped on my motorcycle and headed home.
The people on the road were afraid of me, and I knew it was because of my reputation when I was on the front line, and the criminals I caught with my own hands were not a hundred but eighty.
But I know very well that it is not my own credit, I am just a leader, it is the credit of other brothers.
So I didn't break into here tonight to take Wang Hai's life, and I couldn't do that in Wang Hai's lair.
I just wanted to make sure of something, to confirm my own conjectures.
Judging from the current situation, Wang Hai should not be the murderer.
Since communicating with Wang Hai, I have been paying attention to Wang Hai's appearance, and the slightest change in the expression on that guy's face cannot escape my eyes.
When I said that I had broken Wang Shan's head, Wang Hai was very surprised, that kind of expression was not something that could be pretended to be casual.
There's a good chance that guy didn't know I was one of the executors.
If it's really pretending, it can only be said that this guy's acting skills are really good, and he can win an Oscar.
Moreover, when talking about Wang Shan's death, Wang Hai's face could not see any sadness at all, as if he was a stranger who had nothing to do with him, and this situation should not appear in the twin brothers.
This made me doubt the relationship between the two.
And Wang Hai's final performance made me even more suspicious, this guy must know something.
These things may also be a taboo for Wang Hai, because for some reasons, Wang Hai is reluctant to say these things.
The only thing that is certain is that this matter has nothing to do with Wang Hai.
Wang Hai is a breakthrough, and along Wang Hai's line, it is very likely that this mystery will be completely solved and find out who is the real murderer of Shunzi.
After being confused for such a long time, at this time, I finally saw some opportunities to solve the mystery, and my heart was also full of excitement, as long as I could catch the murderer of Junko, my nightmare could be over.
Tomorrow morning, tell this to the Zhou Bureau, and let the Zhou Bureau hurry up and take action.
I rushed back in high spirits, and when I reached a junction, I suddenly stopped.
This intersection is where I accidentally bumped into a person that night, and the guy I bumped into was very strange, refused my request to take him to the hospital, turned around and left.
And it was really strange to be hit by a high-speed motorcycle, and actually got up from the ground like a person who was fine, patted his ass and left.
I haven't seen that person since!
There were no reports from the police station, as if it had never happened.
But the calves that still hurt to this day, the tattered motorcycle, and the clear lines on the road reminded me that it had happened.
What struck me the most strange thing was that that guy actually appeared in my nightmare and overlapped with Wang Shan......
Two people who can't beat each other with eight poles!
Could it be that the person I bumped into that night was really Wang Shan?
Such a thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and his body shivered violently in the night sky, and his face instantly turned pale.
Just thinking about it, my body feels cold.
Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, Wang Shan has already died, I personally smashed that guy's head, how can it still appear in front of me?
And now that the clue has been found, the mystery will be solved soon, and there are no ghosts in this world at all.
His throat squirmed slightly, and he had a dry smile on his face.
My body became very stiff, and in a trance, it seemed as if someone was watching me in the dark.
It was dark all around, and that atmosphere made me feel creepy.
The feeling of being stared at became stronger and stronger, and it made me more and more unbearable, and I didn't dare to stay here too long, so I hurriedly left here, if those people knew that the famous crazy police officer on the road was now frightened like this impossible thing, I guess I would laugh off my big teeth.
When I got home, I wasn't in much better mood.
Originally, the home was a very reassuring place, no matter how much pressure was stored in the heart, once I went home, I would involuntarily relax, but this time, the situation was completely different.
Because of the nightmare before, even if I went home, I still felt that this dark room was a little scary, and there were still those figures standing at the door in a trance.
I feel like I'm going to go crazy, and if I continue like this, I'm going to go insane.
With a curse in my mouth, I unlocked the door and prepared to get inside, but when I just pushed the door open, my body suddenly stiffened.
My throat was whirring and panting, and I felt cold in my hands and feet, and if there was a mirror in front of me, I would see how pale my face was.
Just above the door, the naked eye can clearly see the pale marks.
It was something sharp, slashing through the door, cutting through the paint on the door, and the ground was littered with sawdust, and the traces of dents brought me infinite terror.
That's a scratch from a fingernail.
On the door, how can there be such scratches?
I clearly remember that my gate was fine before, and there were absolutely no such marks, how did these deep marks scratched by my fingernails come about?
Suddenly, in my mind, the nightmare I had had before came to mind.
In that nightmare, when Wang Shan's figures dragged Junzi's body out, Junzi's palm grabbed the door.
I still remember this scene vividly, and I remember the sound of my fingernails scratching the door even more clearly.
I just thought it was a nightmare, but now, what is going on, why what happened in the nightmare, the traces left behind, appear clearly in front of me.
Is it more than just a nightmare?
If that's not a nightmare, what is it?
Could it be that Junzi and Wang Shan really appeared in my bedroom?
An indescribable fear filled my whole body, and I felt like I was almost suffocating, and my neck was full of burning pain.
The coldness swept through his body, his back against the doorpost, and his body almost completely lost his strength and collapsed on the ground.
Out of the corner of his eye, he could see the sawdust scattered on the ground.
Suddenly, my pupils contracted suddenly, and I saw some red marks on the scattered sawdust.
That's the color of blood.
In that piece of sawdust, there was a fingernail lying quietly, and the root of the nail still had a touch of blood red......