Chapter 12: Meng Rong (II)

Although the security door of Lin Sen's home is not too advanced, how can it be smashed open with the strength of a weak woman? Other than the "banging" of the gate, there is no practical point at all.

I hurriedly reached out and grabbed Meng Rong: "This is the security door, you can't open it!" ”

"Get out of the way, I've got the key." The old knife took out a key with a number from his trouser pocket, "I have already submitted an application to the police station for on-site investigation, and I got the key to Lin Sen's house as a 'co-investigation consultant'." ”

Hearing what Lao Dao said, Meng Rong had no choice but to let me pull her away.

"I'm sorry, I was so excited for a while. You also know that Lin Sen and I have been good friends for many years......" Meng Rong said almost sobbing, she held my arm, the whole person seemed to have no strength, and fell straight on me, I had to hold her.

In this case, even if I have doubts, I can't say anything, I can only comfort: "Okay, okay, we understand." ”

The old knife opened the door with an unhappy face.

It was daylight outside the building, but the room was dim, and it looked like the curtains had been closed.

After entering the door is a hallway, the entrance is up to three meters long, but it is a folded angle, and the living room is ninety degrees, after we walked through the entrance, the old knife fumbled on the wall for a while, and finally found the switch.

"Smack."

The fluorescent lamps in the living room make a "ziz" sound, and then start the strobe before the official lighting starts.

The faint white light flashed like a camera flash.

In the dark background, I could already see a blood-red red, and there seemed to be a bright red humanoid hanging from the living room.

"Ah——!h

Meng Rong's screams rang out almost simultaneously as the lights flickered, and she clutched my clothes tightly and buried her head in my chest.

I could feel her body trembling, and at the same time, her scream pierced my eardrums.

The lights are bright.

What caught my eye was a lifeless white face, looking down, there was a rope loop around my neck, the other end of the rope was hanging from the ceiling, there was a terrible cut on my throat, because the blood had been drained, so the muscles and throats turned out to be a seeping gray-white, the limbs were weak and drooping, the clothes and pants on my body were all soaked with blood, turning crimson, and on the floor was a large pool of semi-dry blood, and there was blood foam floating on the surface.

Another corpse.

"It's Fang Zhe." The old knife glanced at the blood stains on the ground, and added, "It's already ...... Dead. ”

The old knife has photos of some key people in this case, and I have seen all of them before, so there is no doubt that this is indeed Fang Zhe.

The moment I saw Fang Zhe's corpse, too many doubts and thoughts poured into my brain, and for a moment, I was stunned, only staring at Fang Zhe's corpse - his godless and empty eyes seemed to be staring at me through the space only a few meters away.

"Hey, don't be in a daze just yet." The old knife touched me with his elbow and whispered: "Judging from the blood stains on the ground, the murderer may not have run far, and may even be hiding in this room!" ”

A word wakes up the dreamer.

I immediately came back to my senses: the old knife was right, now is not the time to think nonsense, if I can catch the murderer, even if it is only one in ten thousand, it will be a hundred times more useful than if I stay where I am and open my mind.

You can see all over the living room at a glance, and if there is anything suspicious, it is only behind the sofa and curtains.

The old knife made a silent gesture towards Meng Rong, pulled a short dagger from his waist and held it in his hand, and walked towards the sofa lightly.

I looked at the posture of the old knife, and I looked left and right, but I only saw a pair of broom and dustpans leaning on the wall, no way, I didn't have a guy with me, so I could only walk over and put the broom in my hand, and then retreat, protecting Meng Rong behind me.

There is a corpse hanging on the cement beam, and the brutal murderer may still be in the house, it stands to reason that the atmosphere in the room should be very tense, but Meng Rong looked at the short dagger in the hand of the old knife, and then glanced at the broom in my hand, looking at me I couldn't help but feel a little weird, I understood what this woman was thinking in her heart, and her old face was a little unbearable, so she could only cough lightly, and she should have relieved herself of this embarrassing atmosphere.

At this stall, the old knife has already checked the living room: there is nothing unusual behind the sofa and curtains.

This house is a two-bedroom, one-living room, one kitchen and two bathrooms, one of the bathrooms is of course in the master bedroom, and now that the living room is safe, I can join the search for the room.

Sure enough, the old knife gestured to me, motioning for him to go to the master bedroom first, and then wait for him to come out, and we went to check the other rooms together.

This arrangement is very proper, because the kitchen and the bathroom connected to the living room must be clearly visible at a glance, and one person can complete the task, and at the same time, it also ensures Meng Rong's safety.

After a while, the old knife came out of the master bedroom, and it seemed that nothing was found inside.

After coming out, the old knife gave me a look, I nodded to show that I understood, told Meng Rong to stay where I was and not move, and then tightened the broom in my hand, and walked towards the bathroom and kitchen, and the old knife also entered the second bedroom.

The kitchen is a semi-open design, through the glass door, you can already see most of the situation inside, as soon as I entered, I glanced at the several blind corners that I couldn't see before, and found no abnormality, just as I was about to turn around and exit, I suddenly heard the outside door seem to be opened, and then, there was a terrible exclamation from Meng Rong!

I immediately rushed out of the kitchen, and at a glance, I saw Meng Rong holding her head, squatting at the corner of the living room and the hallway, screaming non-stop.

I grabbed Meng Rong's shoulders and asked urgently, "What's the matter?!" ”

"Yes, there's a dark shadow!" Meng Rong's face was already pale, she stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of the entrance, "Rushed out all at once!" ”

I poked my head out to look at the hallway, and sure enough, the door was wide open!

"Do you see who it is?" I asked.

"No ......" Meng Rong hugged her head and sobbed.

The old knife was only a little bit better than me, and he immediately rushed to our side, and I said to the old knife: "Old knife, you stay here, I'll chase it!" He pulled his leg and rushed out.

I rushed downstairs and ran out of the gate of the community, but the whole street was empty.

There was a convenience store across the street, and I rushed straight into it and asked the two cashiers in the store if they had seen anyone coming out of the neighborhood opposite, and to my disappointment, both of them said that I was the only one coming out of the neighborhood in the last five or six minutes.

I wasn't quite reconciled, thinking that there might be a back door or something in this community, so I planned to look around the community.

This community is not only old, but also very small, only two buildings side by side, and when I walked to the back of the community, I found that there was an old basketball court not far away, which was probably used as a parking lot by the owners of several nearby communities, and the basketball court was full of cars.

And just as I was about to withdraw my gaze, all of a sudden, a car started on the basketball court.

I saw the car slowly reversing out of the parking space, and the corner of my eye jerked!

White Volkswagen Soar!

Because the car hadn't completely reversed out of the parking space yet, I couldn't see the license plate number, only a man sitting in the driver's seat, but he was wearing a mask and a cap, and I couldn't see clearly.

Before the front window slowly rose until it closed completely, the man turned his head sideways and glanced at me.

At this time, we were only more than thirty meters apart, and I could completely see that there was no kindness in the man's eyes.

At the same time, the car was completely reversed, and I finally saw the license plate number, and my heart pounded: CA-4452H!

I didn't have time to think about it, so I chased after it!

But the car sped up suddenly, and after a few seconds, it turned around the corner and disappeared from my sight.

I hated and scolded my mother, and stopped in vain, but I had a question in my heart: If the person in this car is the murderer, then how did he get out of Lin Sen's room?

Lao Dao and I are not novices in investigating cases, such a big living person, unless he is invisible, it is impossible for him to slip away from our eyes so lightly and skillfully. Unless, he hadn't been to Lin Sen's house at all, or had left early before we arrived.

No, he must have been to Lin Sen's house.

Otherwise, Fang Zhe's death would not be explained, and besides, I don't believe that he appeared here just to shake it in front of my eyes, he must have a reason to come.

Suddenly, I remembered that since I met Meng Yao, I had an unspeakable distrust of her, and then I understood why I felt this way.

Because I turned around and found the building where Lin Sen's house was located, I looked up, but saw that there was a downspout pipe behind the building, and the window of Lin Sen's bathroom was open next to the downpipe.

Her various behaviors are full of suspicions, but I no longer doubt the purpose behind her actions, because now it seems that everything she does has a clear purpose, and I wonder what is her motive for handing over this commission to the old knife?