"Damn, that kick is just to temporarily restrain him, if we really cut off our children and grandchildren, can the Feng family let us go so easily?" Huang Mao rolled his eyes.

After a pause, he suddenly turned pale and said, "Tsk, this Wang is very empty and lonely." ”

"What do you want to do?" I was vigilant, this guy has a criminal record, otherwise he wouldn't have entered the police station, and the last time he went to Xiaohonglou, he didn't know what happened.

Cao Nan scolded directly: "You don't want to touch the widow's door, right?" ”

"I'm just going to investigate the situation, can you please not be so dirty?" Huang Mao's face was righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Don't mess around, the Feng family is not easy to mess with." I glanced at him, Wang Shi couldn't get along with Feng Daniu for a long time, if she shouted indecent, this guy would have no place to avenge him if he was beaten to death.

Huang Mao smiled, noncommittal, and didn't know if he heard it.

After that, I pulled Huang Mao and Cao Nan back to the store, Wang's matter must be discussed carefully, people come and go at the door of the Internet café is not a place to talk.

After Cao Nan analyzed, he came to almost the same conclusion as me, that is, Feng Deliang died of love killing.

Huang Mao was still in the fugue and said, "There must be something strange about this matter, and I will talk about it after I investigate." ”

I didn't choke to death by him, this guy must be thinking about how to touch the widow's door at this time, and his eyes have turned green since he heard that Wang stole people.

But he is half right, the current situation cannot be concluded by analysis alone, and action must be taken.

"By the way, last time I asked Qi Jian to help me get the surveillance video of the night Feng Deliang committed suicide, he said yesterday that he got it, why don't I take it now?" Cao Nan suddenly slapped his thigh and said.

My eyes lit up, this is a way, in fact, at the beginning of the matter, I asked Cao Nan to ask Qi Jian for a video, but Qi Jian said that not long after the incident happened, it is often difficult for people to check the files, so let's wait.

There is no way, Cao Nan and I have to wait patiently, after all, although Feng Deliang's case is closed, it is a murder case in the end, and it is a serious violation to take out the evidence and copy it, and Qi Jian is not a good person.

I didn't expect this to happen, just to see what happened to Feng Deliang's "suicide".

Cao Nan rode my motorcycle to find Qi Jian, and came back half an hour later with an extra USB flash drive.

I pulled down the door and turned on my computer to play the monitoring file. To my surprise and surprise, the start time of the video surveillance turned out to be six days before Feng Deliang's suicide.

"The monitoring of the post office was recorded in a loop, lasting for a week, and the time started about six and a half days before Feng Deliang committed suicide." Cao Nan said.

I nodded, playing at sixty times.

At first, he didn't find anything abnormal, Feng Deliang was conscientious, working from 8 to 5, sending mail to and from work, very regular. Even I saw myself picking up the parcel inside and everything was fine.

Then, on the fourth day before Feng Deliang's suicide, he suddenly skipped work, and he didn't see anyone until he got off work, but came out late at night with a long box in his hand.

I immediately paused, the box was the case containing the red-clothed doll, he was personally picked up by Feng Deliang, and it was in the middle of the night. I paid special attention to the time, it was exactly a few minutes after twelve o'clock.

"That's it?" Huang Mao asked me.

I nodded, one big and the other small, easy to identify, and continued the video at a normal rate; I saw Feng Deliang put the wrapped piano case in the innermost part of the office, he paced back and forth, looking restless, wiping the sweat on his head from time to time, looking very nervous.

This went on for more than an hour before he closed the door and left.

At nine o'clock the next day, he was an hour late for work, and when there were people, he was busy, and when no one was around, his eyes were always looking at the piano case, as if he was hesitating about something, but he never acted.

Finally, the clock ticked down to the day I received the case.

Feng Deliang had a black paper bag in his hand more than usual, and he unconsciously glanced at the surveillance, obviously a little weak and nervous, and put the paper bag in the drawer and locked it.

Then he took out a mailing slip and put it in the printer, printed it out, picked up a black marker and scribbled it.

I was a little surprised that the sender's face sheet was not only smeared, but also completely faked. Finally, he put the noodle sheet on the wrapping paper of the piano box and carried the piano case out of the house, just in time for the point where he sent me the goods.

I pause the video.

I guessed this case correctly, it was really sent to me by Feng Deliang, but the question is, where did he get it? He forged the courier label just to clear his suspicion and make me mistakenly think that this thing was sent to me by someone outside?

The question is, why did you choose me? What was he hesitating about before?

I couldn't figure it out, and I didn't have any clues, so I continued the video with questions.

Feng Deliang returned to the office soon after sending me the piece, sitting motionless in his chair, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he suddenly unlocked the drawer, took out the black paper bag, and took out a black and green thing from it, as if ready to take it away. But then he stopped, hesitated, put things back in, closed the drawer, locked it, and left.

He left again without work during the day, and did not return until midnight.

The three of us were preoccupied, because this point in time was the time of Feng Deliang's death.

He sat in his chair for a few minutes, then unlocked the drawer again, and took out the dark and green thing out of it.

As soon as he reached the door, he suddenly staggered back and looked very frightened, as if he had been pushed so hard that he almost didn't fall to the ground.

I can't see how he was pushed because the door is on the edge of the video and can't be seen. Moreover, the dark and green thing in his hand was gone.

Feng Deliang slammed into the desk and staggered behind the desk as if trying to find something. But he didn't have a chance, as if he had suddenly been choked by something, and sat down in his chair, and then saw him grab the marker on the table and stab him in the throat little by little.

The whole process was not smooth, his whole body was writhing, his muscles were furious, and he opened his mouth to howl.

But to no avail, the marker pen sank into his throat little by little, and blood quickly spurted out. At the last moment, he let go of his right hand, wrote a bloody word "stone" on the table with difficulty, shook it twice, and never moved again.

"It's not suicide!" Huang Mao snatched my mouse and rewound the video a little, zoomed in, and said, "Look, there are some very concentrated pockmarks behind him, like what?" ”

I took a closer look and exclaimed, "Like a man's shadow." ”

"Yes." Huang Mao nodded and said: "Ghosts and evil things can interfere with electronic devices, and this is how the pockmarks of the video are generated, although we can't see it, we can judge its existence through the pockmarks." ”

Cao Nan and I nodded, it can indeed be explained that Feng Deliang was not committing suicide at all, he was desperately resisting, but unfortunately he couldn't resist, and could only watch the marker penetrate his throat through "his own" left hand, with endless horror.

"What is this, stealth or transparency?" I'm covered in hair, it's terrible to kill people invisibly.

"It's impossible to tell what it is, but it's definitely a trick." Huang Mao frowned.

"And what about the swarthy green thing in his hand?" Cao Nan interjected.

The yellow hair rewinds again, and the video goes back to the moment when Feng Deliang just took it out of the paper bag, zooming in. At this time, I saw a little clearly, it was a slightly square thing, but the details were not clear.

"It's like a newly unearthed artifact, and it's still copper." Huang Mao said, and then explained: "You look at the green thing above, it should be the patina produced after the copper rust, it looks fresh, and the patina is very thick, and the buried years are not short." ”

"So the case was dug out of the ground?" Cao Nan reasoned.

Huang Mao hesitated for a moment and didn't answer, but looked at me: "Did you smell the smell of earth when you opened the box?" ”

I shook my head and said that there was no miscellaneous smell at all, only the body fragrance of the red-clothed doll. How can people who grew up in the countryside not smell the smell of earth, the most typical is the mud in the muddy pond, fishy and smelly, can't be wrong.

Huang Mao touched his chin thoughtfully, but he didn't say anything.

I was thinking about how to interrogate Wang, Feng Deliang didn't go to work for a few days before he died, she should have noticed it.

Now the biggest question is, where did the red-clothed doll come from, and who took away the patina cultural relics, and is it directly related to the red-clothed doll?

Seeing Feng Deliang take out that cultural relic several times, he was obviously hesitant, and finally where did he want to take that thing?

Will...... Are you looking for me?

He secretly gave me the red-clothed doll, and the artifact may have been wanted to be given to me, but he didn't expect it to be taken away and lose his life.

It's not that I think about it, but it's a very coincidence at that point in time, that is, the point when the red-clothed doll got up, she sucked my yang energy for the first time, and she didn't grasp the degree, and her face blackened my suck.

What is certain is that Feng Deliang knew that the piano case and cultural relics were ominous, so he put both things in the unit so as not to harm his family.

The last point is, will the thing that killed Feng Deliang have anything to do with the Feng family?

Is it still a love killing?

Like the thing that attacked me last time at the clinic?

Huang Mao said that there is someone behind the Feng family, could it be that person who made the shot, or even not a person at all, but a ghost and evil.

There is a lot of fog in it, but there is a faint line that strings together these seemingly chaotic things.

It's just that...... I don't know how it's connected, it's just intuition; Now the most obvious breakthrough is Wang's!