Something about Winter's special ability to control people's minds is something that no one but himself knows about, not even his ex-girlfriend and his best friend.

Tiandong's ex-girlfriend is called Wu Qing, the female owner of the bar where he works, and the two of them broke up because of a little conflict at work.

"Boss, where is Tiandong, why haven't you come back yet?" Kawaya walked in from outside the bar carrying a box of drinks, and looked at Wu Qing who was still the only one on the other side of the bar, and suddenly felt a little unhappy.

Wu Qing glanced at Kawagu, who was carrying the drink, and shook his head helplessly, Tiandong seemed to have nothing to do all day long, although he said that he came to the bar every day to help, but he didn't want a penny, which made Wu Qing not very embarrassed to arrange a job for him.

Kawaya was a little angry when he saw that Tiandong was not in the store, but when he saw that Wu Qing didn't care much, he didn't have much to say, so he sighed and walked to the back kitchen with the big box of wine.

However, Kawatani walked into the back kitchen with the front foot, and Tiandong walked in from the outside with the back foot.

Wu Qing saw Tiandong walk in, and immediately got up to ask something, but Tiandong at this time seemed to be a little wrong.

On weekdays, Tiandong, whom Wu Qing knows, hangs all day long, smiling at anyone, and is very enthusiastic about everyone around him, but at this time, Tiandong's whole person looks loose and unsightly, as if he has been frightened by something.

Seeing that Tiandong was depressed, Wu Qing's words that he wanted to say were suddenly choked back, and his originally angry mood was replaced by distress for a while.

"What's wrong?" Wu Qing put down the things in his hand and asked softly to Tiandong.

However, Tiandong walked up to Wu Qing in a very depressed mood, sighed long, and said softly: "Yuwen, ...... dead."

Wu Qing heard Tiandong say this, and suddenly felt worried, she knew very well that Ding Yuwen and Tiandong had been very good friends since they were in school, and although Tiandong had been hanging all day long, in fact, there were really few friends, so Ding Yuwen's death would inevitably cause him a considerable blow.

Thinking of this, Wu Qing suddenly stepped forward and hugged Tiandong tightly in his arms in distress.

Wu Qing is a little taller than Tiandong, holding Tiandong in his arms is like a mother holding her son, and Tiandong is also hugging Wu Qing, and his mood is still very low.

However, at this time, a pair of eyes poked out from the crack in the door of the back kitchen, quietly observing Tiandong and Wu Qing outside.

……

Because there was no evidence of the marginal spirit possession and murder, according to common sense, this matter should end here, but Jun Chengzong had some strange feelings, so he insisted on staying here to continue the investigation despite Judy's objections.

The murderer and the deceased died one after another, so the police have closed the case, and Judy didn't spend much time to get out the surveillance footage of a total of four surveillance devices inside and outside the café.

Back at the hotel, Judy connected the surveillance video into the projector, and Jun Chengzong sat aside, quietly watching the video of the four surveillance equipment.

"George, are you sure you're wasting your time on this?" Judy looked at Jun Chengzong, who was frowning and constantly looking at the surveillance video, and was really puzzled.

Because just a few hours ago, Judy found a suspected stalker wounding attack from a forum in other places, but Judy told Jun Chengzong about it after investigating, but Jun Chengzong didn't mean to investigate the incident, but sat in front of the projection for several hours like now.

At first, Judy thought that the surveillance video Jun Chengzong wanted to watch was the time period when Li Yehua started to kill, but she didn't expect Jun Chengzong to watch the surveillance video of the day before and the day after the crime many times.

What exactly does he want to do?

Suddenly, Jun Chengzong sat up straight suddenly, and said to Judy, who was very puzzled in front of the computer, "Pause! ”

Hearing Jun Chengzong say this, Judy hurriedly pressed the pause button and paused the surveillance video according to Jun Chengzong's request.

"Take a two-minute back." Jun Chengzong raised his hand and waved, but his brows tightened more and more.

Judy had doubts in her heart, but she did so.

Just when Judy pushed the video progress bar back for two minutes, Jun Chengzong suddenly slapped his thigh, pointed to the projection on the wall in front of him and shouted, "That's right, it's him!" ”

Judy looked in the direction of Jun Chengzong's finger, only to see that in the projected surveillance video, an inconspicuous person walked out of the café.

"This person ......" Judy looked at the inconspicuous man, really didn't know what Jun Chengzong saw, "He is a mysterious spirit?" ”

No matter how you look at it, this person is a normal person, and it will definitely not be any kind of mysterious spirit.

Moreover, Judy paid attention to this time when she paused, but the time that Jun Chengzong wanted to suspend was two hours before the crime, even if this person was very suspicious, then there was absolutely no way to do anything in such a long time span.

However, Judy looked at Jun Chengzong, only to see that the expression on his face did not relax in the slightest, and said softly: "He has been in contact with the murderer and the deceased before and after the crime, and he is also the only one who has been in contact with both the deceased and the murderer. ”

"So you're going to conclude from that he's involved in this case?" When Judy heard Jun Chengzong say this, she was immediately a little annoyed, "George, I hope you can understand something, even if there are other facts hidden in this case, then this has nothing to do with us, what we should do is to investigate the mysterious spirit body affected by the energy of Kutulu's spirit body!" ”

In Judy's opinion, even if there is a homicide, it should be left to the police to solve, not by them to succeed the hero.

However, Jun Chengzong's mood did not fluctuate at all, and there was a reason why he did it.

"Judy, when we were in the café before, I saw this guy standing across the street looking inside the café." Jun Chengzong explained in a deep voice.

"And then? What does this mean? Judy shook her head, puzzled.

Jun Chengzong turned his head, faced Judy, and said very seriously: "I feel a trace of aura similar to ours in this person. ”

"Similar to us?" Judy was stunned for a moment, and didn't react for a moment to what Jun Chengzong meant.

"Yes," Jun Chengzong nodded and continued, "It belongs to the aura of the spirit medium. ”