There was no moonlight, it was a dark night, it was twenty-three o'clock in the evening, but the lights were still on in the police station in the eastern district of H City, which was the light of the office of the Criminal Investigation Bureau......

There are four large desks in the office, most of which are neatly arranged with various documents and personal belongings, only the innermost table, with high file bags stacked, two men in police uniforms sitting on the side, constantly writing something, the man inside is not very old, seems to be a recent college graduate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe man outside is slightly chubby, about thirty years old.

"Ah~haa." The chubby policeman yawned heavily, he licked his lips, and said to the policeman on the side: "Haoran, how long do we have to be busy?" ”

"Shh Another policeman, known as Haoran, let out a boo, signaling the chubby policeman not to speak, and the speed of writing in his hand did not slow down in the slightest.

The chubby policeman glanced at Haoran, put the pen in his hand on the table, stretched his waist, and said, "Hey, hard work, take a break." ”

Haoran still ignored him and was busy with himself.

The fat policeman got up and walked to the water dispenser, but his mouth was talking to Haoran.

"Eh, you said, how long have they not sorted out these report files, and they asked us to work overtime until they were about to check them. Is it deliberately manipulating us? ”

The fat policeman took two glasses of water from a paper cup, returned to Haoran, and handed one of the glasses to Haoran.

"Thank you."

"Yo, I thought you wouldn't talk to me." The fat policeman seemed to have discovered a new world, and looked at the policeman named Haotian with interest.

"Brother Liu, let me finish writing and then speak. I heard you say it and wrote it wrong. Haoran raised his head and said to the fat policeman with a displeased face.

The policeman, known as Brother Liu, did not care about Haoran's dissatisfaction, he lay in his chair and closed his eyes with a face full of enjoyment.

"You newcomers, you always think that you are a top student, how many cases you have to solve, and in the end you are not reduced to people like us."

"Brother Liu!" Haoran suddenly raised his voice and called the fat policeman, who was caught off guard and almost fell off the chair.

"What's the matter, suddenly startled me, and said softly if you have an opinion on me."

"It's not." Haoran shook his head, frowned, and handed over a file with him.

The fat policeman immediately shook his head, took the file handed over by Haoran seriously, took a closer look, and once again showed a casual expression.

"You said this case, it can't be solved, you should commit suicide."

"What?" Hao Ran heard the fat policeman say so irresponsibly, and stood up suddenly.

"Don't get excited. It's all like this, it's not that I haven't checked it, I can't find it, and I'm in a hurry to report it, and there is no trace of his murder at the scene, so there must be only suicide to close the case. The fat policeman pursed his mouth, lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly at Haoran, he was most afraid of these little policemen who had just come out of the police academy and were too righteous to do it.

Haoran pointed to the file and said sharply: "The wound was pierced from the back with a sharp weapon, which injured the heart, and died of cardiac arrest. You tell me it's a suicide? ”

"Don't make a fuss, we didn't believe it at the beginning, you can take a closer look at this file yourself and you will understand."

Haoran glanced at the fat policeman angrily, pulled back the file from the fat policeman's hand, and looked at it seriously.

Haoran's brows tightened the more he looked at it, until he closed the file, and the fat policeman gloated and teased him.

"Well, now believe me."

Haoran took a deep breath, placed the file bag on the table, and rubbed his temples.

"Have there been cases like this before?"

The fat policeman nodded: "Yes, there are quite a few, otherwise the case would not have been closed so hastily." ”

After speaking, he picked up the paper cup in his hand and drank water.

"Didn't you think it could be a serial killer?"

Burst! The water in the fat policeman's mouth squirted out directly, but fortunately it was all sprayed on the ground, and Haoran did not become a victim.

"The next time you say something like this, consider the feelings of those of us who drink water!" The fat policeman got up, walked towards the mop, just took two steps, turned his head sharply and pointed at Haoran: "Also, watch less movies and TV series!" ”

was beaten by the fat policeman, Haoran was still unwilling in his heart, and whispered stupidly: "What's the matter, it's not impossible." ”

Although he spoke in a low tone, it was night after all, and the voice was clearly transmitted to the ears of the fat policeman by the bad environment.

The fat policeman walked back with a mop and educated Hao Ran seriously: "Young man, it's good to have imagination, but reality is reality, and movies are movies, and the two can't be confused." There are so many serial killers in the world, and there is no connection between these cases. Don't always think of us as unbearable, we are also professionals. ”

"There are still so many unsolved cases in the professional field." Haoran muttered again, which actually made the fat policeman angry.

"What! You look down on us old cops. The fat policeman stopped in front of Haoran with a mop: "If the boss hadn't asked me to take you, you think I would be willing to spend it here with you!" He was the only one in the whole room, not a suicide, could it be a ghost? ”

As soon as he heard the word ghost, Hao Ran suddenly realized: "Yes, it may also be a ghost." ”

"Huh." The fat policeman sneered, and said casually that he was taken seriously by this kid, so don't mislead these little policemen. The fat policeman put down the mop in his hand and stepped forward to pat Haoran.

"Alas, what age are they, and what the hell is not a ghost, don't be like the student at H University three months ago, who advertised that he could talk to ghosts. Isn't this still sent to a psychiatric hospital? ”

"Three months ago?"

"yes, three months ago." The fat policeman's gaze moved upward, as if he was remembering something.

"Three months ago, there was a jumping incident at University H, which was nothing, college students jumping off buildings are commonplace in this society, and it is not news."

The fat policeman sat down on the chair as he spoke: "The memorable reason is that there is a person named Bai Ning, it is said that when the college student jumped off the building, that Bai Ning was talking to himself next to him, claiming that he was dissuading the ghost from murdering the college student, and the result?" The college student is not dead, he himself says that he has not seen a ghost. Neuropathy one! ”

The fat policeman was full of disdain, but Haoran thought that there was no wind and no waves, and he faintly felt that there must be something hidden in it, and couldn't help but say to the fat policeman: "Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?" ”

The fat policeman was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Hao Ran with disgust: "Neurotic, do you want to go to the H City Psychiatric Hospital to discuss with that Bai Ning?" ”

H City Psychiatric Hospital? Bai Ning? Hao Ran secretly wrote down these two words......