Chapter 8 Killing with a Flick of a Finger, One String and One Door
Xie Qingqing came on an electric car, wearing a black Nike tracksuit and a black cap, looking cool.
"Why are your bodyguards following you?" I asked, a little strangely.
"I'm free from now on, and no one will care about me anymore." Xie Qingqing raised his chin and said proudly.
"What's wrong, falling out of favor?"
"How is it possible, my parents love me so much."
Xie Qingqing came to report the news, and she was really right about her crow black, bringing sad news.
The White Pigeon acoustic guitar kills again, this time with a fifth string, the A string.
The death was Lu Guanglin's family of four in Beicheng, Xuzhou City, and unlike Zhang Mei's family, no one survived this time, and the police have not yet reached a conclusion on the specific case analysis.
Xie Qingqing's narration was very excited, and I listened very calmly, because the guitar strings would continue to kill people was already in my expectation.
In fact, since I listened to the lethal bass E string last night, I have a hunch: the White Pigeon acoustic guitar will definitely continue to kill people, but I don't know how many enemies there are, whether it will use up all six guitar strings.
", Qin Huan, I found out that you are so cold-blooded, why didn't you react at all in such a tragedy?" Xie Qingqing swore again, and the gentleness of last night completely disappeared.
"It's not that I'm cold-blooded, just like Zhang Mei wrote on the drawing paper, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and heaven is a good reincarnation. If you don't believe it, look up, the sky has spared anyone. ”
I told Xie Qingqing that my brother-in-law and I went to the Emerald Lake last night to summon spirits and ask for corpses, and it has been confirmed that Liu Xingxing was drowned in the lake. After Liu Dashan's death, the widow was humiliated and even likely to be maliciously violated, and the orphan's theory was sunk in the lake.
Their family was wiped out first, and they all died so miserably, the murderers at the beginning were able to hide under the nose of the law for so many years, and now it is time to repay the debt. Xie Qingqing expressed his deep sympathy after hearing this, and then asked, "Has the identity of Wei been confirmed to be Liu Xingxing?" ”
"Uncle said no."
"If it's not him, who would it be, only he died in the lake."
"Who knows, maybe he'll give us the answer when my uncle wakes up."
After saying that, I went upstairs to take a look, and my uncle was still sleeping like a dead pig, and he couldn't wake up. Then I decided to go out with Xie Qingqing and find a place to eat.
I tossed all night last night, and today I slept most of the day, and I'm hungry now.
"What do you want to eat, I'll please." Xie Qingqing is a very landlord and old wealthy.
"That's what you said, and I'm not going to be polite to you."
There is a tea restaurant on Silk Street, and we went in and asked for a private room. The waiter handed me the menu, and first came a bowl of wonton noodles as a base, soy sauce shrimp, fried dumplings, and cured pork ribs......
I was embarrassed after the point, and when I looked up, Xie Qingqing was staring at me.
"Are you done eating?" Xie Qingqing only ordered herself a cup of coffee.
"Hmm!" I nodded vigorously.
While eating the shrimp in soy sauce, an embarrassing scene appeared. I looked ugly, the corners of my mouth were stained with sauce, and Xie Qingqing actually wanted to wipe it for me with a tissue on the side!
Thinking of her vague confession last night, I looked at her faintly.
"Look at what, don't hurry up and eat."
"Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?"
Xie Qingqing didn't speak, turned his head and was silent for a while, his shoulders twitched, as if he was crying.
"What's wrong with you?" I asked.
"Good to you, do you have an opinion?" Xie Qingqing said with a sob.
"No opinion, I think we're very destined." This is not against my will, I have a covenant of three lives and three lives with Xie Qingqing, and there is no one in the world who is so destined for us.
Hearing me say this, Xie Qingqing instantly burst into laughter, and it was much more natural to wipe my mouth with a tissue.
After eating, we didn't leave in a hurry, just chatted with each other.
The atmosphere became more and more ambiguous, and then the two of us sat closer and closer, and I took the initiative to hold her in my arms.
Seeing that I took the initiative, Xie Qingqing immediately counterattacked, wrapped his hands tightly around my waist, raised his chin and stared at me. At this time, we have clarified the relationship between lovers, and the peach blossom robbery has officially taken effect.
"Qin Huan, when you grow up, there will definitely be many women who like you. I don't ask you to be good with me for the rest of your life, it's enough for us to be good for half a year. ”
"Half a year?"
"Well, I'm going abroad in half a year, and I may never come back for the rest of my life."
At first, I was startled by her, thinking that she knew about her life. Later, when I heard her say that she was going abroad, I was a little angry.
"You know if you want to go abroad and not come back, why are you still provoking me."
"Hmph, who wants you to look so good, anyway, you don't have a girlfriend now, what's wrong with provoking you."
We are both first loves, like two flustered fawns, overwhelmed and sweet to death. Just as I was about to bow my head and kiss her, my brother-in-law called and asked me where I was.
It didn't take long for my uncle to come over and start ordering food very unceremoniously. After dinner, back to the Witch Pavilion, my uncle began to discuss the matter with us seriously.
Xie Qingqing told his uncle about today's murder again, and his uncle sighed after hearing it.
"Uncle, who the hell is Kui?"
"It doesn't matter who the stinger is now, the most important thing now is that the stump can't be allowed to continue killing people anymore."
The uncle said that now there are seven people dead, and every time he kills one, his ability will be stronger, and the malignancy on his body will also increase.
At first, it had to use telepathy to get on Zhang Mei's body, and after killing the three members of Zhang Mei's family, it was already free to move and choose the target of revenge.
We don't yet know how many people are the target of his revenge, and if the number of people he kills accumulates to a certain level, the skami will be mutated. At that time, even if the head of Longhu Mountain is invited, I am afraid that it will take a lot of effort, and it will definitely implicate the people of Xuzhou.
The most important thing is that we still have cause and effect with it, and if it hurts innocent people, we will also suffer retribution. This kind of thing sounds mysterious, but who taught us that we didn't save Zhang Mei in the first place. Not only is it not saved, but it is also left alone.
If we could control Zhang Mei and prevent her from returning to her hometown, maybe Wei could only do it to her alone.
"Xie Qingqing, hurry up and talk to your father. Guitar string killings can be explained by one thing, and there are two cases in a row, and the pressure your dad is facing is not small. If there is a third or fourth case, I am afraid that it will cause panic among the people. ”
"Okay, I'll go now."
It is much easier for the police to intervene in the matter, such as Zhang Mei's father and the newly deceased Lu Guanglin, whether they worked in the White Pigeon Musical Instrument Factory can be easily verified. And if we want to inquire, it will be very difficult.
The original boss of the White Pigeon Musical Instrument Factory has changed careers and has become a tycoon in the real estate industry in Xuzhou, with billions of assets, whether it is the death of Zha Wangfang or the death of Liu Xingxing, this matter is inseparable from him. This kind of character is not accessible to ordinary people, the police are not easy to use, and only the Xie family can stabilize him in Yuzhou.
So, no matter what, Xie Wenyuan is going to come out this time.
After Xie Qingqing left, my brother-in-law and I hurriedly took a taxi to the Qingfeng Musical Instrument Store on Fengyuan Road.
The old man was sitting in the doorway drinking tea, apparently unaware of two consecutive guitar string killings. After all, the police have always blocked this news very strictly.
And it's obviously weird, and it will definitely not leak the slightest rumor.
"Boss, how many White Pigeon brand guitars do you still have in your store, I want them all." Uncle said.
"When you left last time, I still had five of them, and I sold another one yesterday afternoon."
"Sold to whom?"
"An old friend, the original worker of the White Pigeon Musical Instrument Factory, Lu Guanglin. I've been a carpenter for half my life, and when I got old, I suddenly wanted to learn the guitar, so I came to buy one. ”
"Did he audition?" The uncle handed the old man a cigarette.
"It's really evil to say, Lao Lu played the same tune as the little girl who came back last year, and I was dizzy when I heard it, and I had nightmares at night."
Requiem of Confession, Requiem of Confession.
My uncle took a taxi back to the store with four guitars, and I went to Emerald Lake to find our electric car, which I threw last night and still haven't had time to get it back.
When I returned to the store, the Xie father and daughter, as well as the lord of Baiyun Temple, were there.
Everyone's face is serious!