Chapter 2 Yong'an Lane

I don't even know what kind of mood I was in when I walked out of the hotel.

Why?

Why is the renminbi in my eyes the underworld currency in their eyes?

The boss alone may be dazzled, but the other two guys are also dazzled?

Apparently impossible!

Wasn't my previous guess wrong? I really...... Already...... He's dead?

No, I've got to get this straight.

That man with glasses definitely knows the truth about me.

With that in mind, I trotted all the way back to the ninth floor again, knocking desperately on his door.

But after knocking for a long time, he didn't come to open the door.

I had no choice but to go back to my room in despair.

However, when I opened the door, I found a body hanging in mid-air.

It's the glasses man of 901!

I don't know when a thick, bulky chain was nailed to the ceiling.

It was this iron chain that hanged the man with glasses alive.

The glasses man's tongue sticks out for a long time, and he can't blink an eye.

His eyes were glued to the ground, the corners of his mouth were still grinning, as if he was still smiling when he was hanged.

I sat down on the ground, and the scene made me cry out and sweat dripping down.

The only person who might know who I am is dead!

Who did this?

However, at this time, a strange and cold female voice came from my head: "He, isn't he what you killed?" ”

"It's not me!" I instinctively exclaimed, "What's the matter with me? Not me! ”

"Didn't you kill him?"

"It's not me!"

"Didn't you kill him?"

"It's not me! You fart! Get out of here! ”

For a while, there seemed to be a group of people fighting in my mind, and the chaos made me feel even more headaches.

Eventually, I couldn't resist the feeling that life was worse than death, and I fell unconscious.

I woke up to a miserable white light, and I found myself lying in a hospital bed with a splitting headache.

I had all kinds of tubes stuck in my body, and I heard the "dripping" sound of medical equipment in my ears.

In a daze, I saw a white coat reporting data to the instrument: "Heart rate 10 beats per minute, blood pressure close to 0, blood flow is extremely slow...... Hey...... It's strange that such a person is actually a living person? ”

"Dr. Lu, he seems to be awake......

The white coat heard the prompt from the nurse next to me, and hurriedly came over and asked me a few questions to check whether I was conscious, and then left after doing a few physical examinations with the nurse.

I don't know why, but after fainting for a while, my eyesight actually improved, and my hearing began to improve.

For example, at this moment, I heard the white coat saying to someone outside the door: "There is a problem with the physical indicators, I will give a detailed report to Lao Zhang later." In addition, the other person is now awake and in good spirits, so you can go in and ask questions. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open, and two capable detectives walked in in crisp uniforms.

One of the tall detectives asked, "Wu Zhihui, how do you feel now?" ”

I glanced at him inexplicably: "You...... Are you calling me? ”

"yes...... Should I call you that? The tall man sneered at me, "By the way, this piece of paper, can you give me a reasonable explanation for me?" ”

The tall man said, pulling out an A4 piece of paper from the folder in his hand and placing it gently on my chest.

When I picked it up, the first thing that caught my eye was four big Songti characters - "death certificate".

The death certificate said that Wu Zhihui died three years ago when he was riding a motorcycle because of the speed of the car and his head was cut off by a billboard hanging in the air.

Later, the police only found Wu Zhihui's body, but did not recover Wu Zhihui's head.

"I'm not Wu Zhihui!" I tossed the paper in my hand aside and flatly denied it.

The tall policeman said, "Then can you explain why you look exactly like him?" Why we can extract Wu Zhihui's DNA from your face; And why, the chain that hanged You Qingfeng was covered with your fingerprints? ”

After he asked me three questions in one go, he stepped forward and stared at me condescendingly with sharp eyes: "One last question!" Who are you? ”

Faced with so many questions, I was also distraught, and I tried to organize the language and talk about the strange things that happened to me before.

But when the words came to my mouth, I couldn't say anything, and finally said four words helplessly: "I...... I forgot ......"

"Forgot?" The corners of the tall man's mouth rose slightly, "Since you forgot, if you don't go to our bureau to sit down, we'll help you remember." ”

I was about to speak, but the door to the hospital room opened again.

A pot-bellied policeman appeared at the door and beckoned to the tall man: "Xiao Liu, you come out and get down." ”

The tall man glanced at me and went out.

And I lay on the hospital bed and pricked up my ears, listening to the conversation between the two outside the door as best I could.

"Xiao Liu, this case is too weird, let's call Comrade Xiao Yin from Yongan Lane to deal with it."

"Yongan Lane?" The tall man surnamed Liu said, "Lao Zhang! Is it appropriate to entrust the human life case to a little girl with a rotten peach branch and a straw paper? The tall man surnamed Liu was obviously dissatisfied.

"I repeat, this case is very strange and beyond our investigative capabilities!"

"Lao Zhang, then I will emphasize again: it is precisely because of the weirdness that the more careful interrogation is required! Strange powers, these things are nothing more than a cover for real murder! Officer Liu's voice suddenly rose a few decibels.

"Wu Zhihui's current physical indicators are provided by Dr. Lu, do you think this is an indicator of a normal person? Also, the full DNA test report has just come out! The report shows that Wu Zhihui is not the only one in his DNA!"

"More than one person's DNA? What international jokes are you making? Officer Liu was clearly unconvinced.

But that's just the way it is! Besides, it was the order of the Han Brigade to go to Comrade Xiao Yin! Lao Zhang Zhengse said.

"More than one person's DNA?" I secretly wrote down this sentence, which was a big clue to my true identity for me.

Police, like soldiers, are observant.

Since Lao Zhang has moved out of the Han brigade, Officer Liu has no reason to disobey.

So, they then helped me into a police car.

Located near the city's large cemetery, Yongan Lane is actually a mountain road and the only way to get in and out of the cemetery.

The long Yong'an Alley has no street lights, and is lined with dense bushes on both sides, among which there seem to be graves looming in the moonlight.

At the end of Yong'an Lane, a two-story brick house was built.

If you look closely, the wall tiles of the exterior wall are still carved with dense patterns, which look like some kind of mantra.

At the top of the gate of the house, a plaque was hung, on which a few big characters were written in a smart and thin "thin gold body": "Grievances are all in Yongan Lane." ”

I didn't know what the phrase on the plaque meant.

Later, I realized that this sentence means that no matter how much grievance or resentment there is, you must let go of Yong'an Lane when you come to Yong'an Lane.

The pot-bellied Lao Zhang asked me and Officer Liu to wait on the side, he walked straight over and knocked on the door, and said loudly: "Comrade Xiao Yin, I am Lao Zhang of the Municipal Bureau, the Han Brigade should have contacted you just now, right?" ”

After a short moment, a crisp and pleasant female voice came from the door: "Yes...... Since someone has brought it, please come in. ”

With a "squeak", the door opened automatically.

Many years later, I realized that this door was actually the door of my destiny, and it opened up a treacherous life for me.

In front of the main hall of the brick house, I saw a beautiful scenery that I had never seen before.

In front of the table of eight immortals made of rosewood, there is a woman who seems to have walked out of a painting.

It's a dizzying beauty.

She is about twenty years old, wearing a light green breast-length skirt, her long hair like a waterfall naturally hangs down to her waist, a goose egg face full of classical beauty is peerless, and a pair of beautiful eyes under the willow eyebrows are like a pool of clear spring water.

She had long eyelashes, her eyes were looking at me, slowly opening and closing like a butterfly's wings.

But the beauty is beautiful, but with a cold temperament that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Seeing us coming, she stretched out her wrist, elegantly picked up a cup of tea, opened her mouth slightly, gently blew away the hot air, and dipped some tea with her pink lips, took a sip of tea, and then looked at Lao Zhang and said, "Is this the person?" ”

"Yes." Lao Zhang lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head pleasantly, as if he was afraid of annoying this beauty, "Comrade Xiao Yin, the specific situation, the Han brigade has already introduced it to you, right?" The person's vital signs ......"

"I have a name, Yin Yaoyao, don't call me Comrade Xiao Yin." Yin Yaoyao simply interrupted Lao Zhang's words, and looked at me again, "The situation Han Brigade has already explained very carefully, it may be a little complicated, let him come over, I'll look at it." ”