Chapter 1 Maps

The big head turned out to be the one I had been thinking of as a brain-dead patient last night with big nerves, but I thought it made sense. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"How do you know that a promising young man is me?" He seems to have known my screen name for a long time, which makes me wonder.

The big head smiled: "You forgot what I did, it's not easy to check a person's IP." ā€

I recalled his identity and said, "By the way, you are a public security assistant policeman, but you should not have the right to ......" Looking at his mysterious smile, I suddenly understood, and said with disdain: "I understand a little why you are not a regular job." ā€

"You have to see where you use it, and I have a lot of power in this regard." For my contempt and disbelief, he looked indifferent: "If you tell you now, you don't believe it, but you will understand later." ā€

This kid said vaguely, which made me very unhappy, plus I struggled all night last night, and I didn't sleep well at all, I got angry when I thought of this, and sat directly on the chair next to me, and asked angrily: "Say, what's the matter with me?" ā€

The big head smiled and came over, "You have seen all the photos I sent you last night, if it weren't for these photos, I don't think you would have come." ā€

Although I want to deny it, he is right, Zhang Qing's death is not only related to Ye Qingyu, but also Brother Dashan seems to be involved, I can't help but figure out this matter, so I fell silent.

Seeing that I acquiesced, I didn't say much, and took out a few photos from my pocket, and I took them to see that they were the ones that were sent to me last night.

Most of the other photos are taken at the scene of Zhang Qing's death, and there was only one side photo last night, and these took care of all the angles, and the bloody scene made me want to vomit when I saw it, but I still endured it.

I found Zhang Qing lying on the ground with his outstretched right hand grasping weakly, as if he was holding something before he died.

"When we found Zhang Qing, the scene was the scene on the picture I sent you, we thought it was a suicide at first, but look at this ......" The big head pointed to a close-up of Zhang Qing's right hand and said to me: "It was obviously broken open by an external force, and this is the trace left by the murderer." ā€

I looked closely, Zhang Qing's right hand was indeed a little abnormally bent, and the things in his hand must be very precious, so even if he was about to die, he desperately grabbed it.

"What the hell is that?" I asked.

The big head shook his head: "I don't know, but this kind of billionaire is regarded as a treasure, and it is definitely not something that money can measure." ā€

"But Ye Qingyu is dead, what's the use of something precious? How can you doubt her? I said with a big glare.

The big head suddenly looked at me sympathetically and said, "Actually, the photo of the elevator is not enough to prove that she is the murderer, and Zhang Qing's room does not have her fingerprints," he paused: "I don't know why she left her own handwriting on the door." ā€

I was stunned for a moment, "What handwriting?" ā€

"She wrote the phrase 'May you rest in peace, Xiaorou.'" Datou looked very confused: "We have checked Ye Qingyu's past, there is no such person as Xiaorou at all, could it be that Ye Qingyu took revenge on Zhang Qing because of her?" ā€

Xiao Rou ?!!

I stood up all of a sudden, staring at the big head in disbelief, Xiao Rou's voice and smile resurfaced in front of me, and for a while my head seemed to be short-circuited, blank.

"Hey, hey! What's wrong? The big head patted me, and his eyes lit up, "Do you know this person named Xiaorou?" ā€

I shook my head stiffly and sat back slowly, maybe I was wrong, maybe this Xiao Rou was not the Xiao Rou I knew.

Datou didn't think much about it, and comforted me: "Although she took revenge, she also committed suicide by jumping off the building, and it is indeed a pity that a good beautiful doctor died like this." But there's no grass anywhere in the world, and if you want, I can introduce you to a ......."

I waved my hand to prevent him from continuing, but I didn't want to speak, so I just took the photo and looked through it unconsciously, and only the sound of snoring came from the cash register in the whole restaurant.

The big head wanted to say something but looked at me and didn't speak, I took the photo of Ye Qingyu walking into the elevator and watched silently. I suddenly sighed softly, the figure of Brother Dashan in the corner seemed to be looking at Ye Qingyu, did he know Ye Qingyu? Or is he stalking her?

The big head glanced at the photo in my hand and said softly: "We have also looked for that passerby, but we have not found any trace of him." ā€

I nodded, and when I saw that the big head wanted to speak and stopped, I smiled: "Big head, just say whatever you want, I know you brought me here not just to tell me about it." ā€

The big head scratched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly: "You guessed it, I actually want to ask you to help us ......"

Before he finished speaking, a fragrant breeze hit his face, and then a cheerful female voice came: "Ginger twitches!" When a guest comes, you don't even pour tea, is there a waiter like you, don't you want to do it? ā€

I turned my head to see a short-haired beauty walking over with a towel wiping her hair, wheat-colored skin and a bumpy figure, and I knew at a glance that she was exercising regularly.

She walked up to Big Head, hung a towel around her neck, and then twisted Big Head's ears, laughing angrily: "You say, did you change my shampoo to shower gel?" ā€

The big head hurriedly shook his head, pointing his finger at the cash register, "It's Tian Ye, he ...... it" But where is there anyone at the cash register at the moment, the person named Tian Ye has already sneaked away.

"May this kid get hemorrhoids every day!" The big head scolded angrily, and then shouted: "Grandma! You put your hands down, and I'll take you there this time. ā€

"Count your promise as fast as you promise, otherwise you will be good-looking!" The short-haired beauty let go of her hand with satisfaction when she heard the tack's assurance, and turned to look at me.

"Little handsome guy! What to see? Do you want my sister to take off her clothes and show you? ā€

I found that she was not wearing a bra, and the action just now shook her breasts, especially the two bumps, which almost shook out my nosebleeds, and when she said this, I only felt that my old face was hot, and I didn't know what to do for a while.

"Yo! Blushing, pumping, the person you brought is still an innocent little brother! The short-haired beauty approached me and patted me on the shoulder, "Call me sister, and my sister will protect you when you act together in the future." ā€

"Ahem! Nana, you go back and get dressed first, and I'll have to discuss it with him. The big head gestured with his eyes that the short-haired beauty was not wearing a bra.

She glanced down, her face turned red suddenly, she threw the towel to her head, and said angrily, "Why didn't you say it earlier!" Then he turned around and hurried back to the back.

"It's hard to see you make a mess, how could you say it earlier, hehe." The big head put the towel on the chair and laughed quietly.

I saw him smiling very obscenely, and I couldn't bear to look at him directly, and said, "It looks like you have a good relationship!" ā€

Datou nodded, and said proudly: "Her name is Luo Nana, and the sloppy man just now is called Tian Ye, we are all in the same unit, but the three of us with outstanding abilities belong to us." ā€

I didn't interrupt his pretense, but asked in confusion, "What did she mean by a piece of action?" ā€

"Don't listen to her nonsense, I'm looking for you this time mainly to ask you to help identify the location of this map." Speaking of the key, the seriousness of the big head's expression made me a little uncomfortable.

He pulled out a small roll of parchment paper from under his clothes and spread it out on the table for me to see.

This is a drawing drawn in black charcoal, or a map, because this piece of vellum is a mountain peak, with lush trees, and the painter is skillful, and a distant and leisurely atmosphere gushes out of the paper with a few strokes.

It may be a modern sketch of seven villas on the hill, but the most striking thing is that the top of the hill is bare and there is nothing but a small sapling.

There's something weird about this mountaintop! I glanced at the big head, and he hurriedly asked me, "Why, do you know where this mountain is?" ā€

I didn't answer, but I felt that the mountain was a little familiar, and I looked at it again, and my heart moved, and I suddenly asked Datou, "Where did you get this scroll of leather paper?" ā€

The big head hesitated for a moment and said, "Zhang Qing's stomach." ā€

"What?" I was surprised.

He nodded, looking reluctant to remember: "The forensic doctor found out that he had this roll of leather paper in his stomach, and I was so excited that I ...... without gloves."

"......" I didn't want him to continue, and continued to ask, "Then why are you looking for me, and how do you know that I will know the location of the mountain on this map?" ā€

When he heard me, he became excited: "You really know? ā€

I nodded, and he said happily, "We looked up all the databases, asked everyone, and we didn't have a clue. I remembered that you kept asking me where Zhang Qing was when you were in Shenkang Building, so I asked you to come over and try it, but I didn't expect you to really know! ā€

He looked at me expectantly, and I sighed and pointed to the mountain on the map, "If it weren't for the villa above, I wouldn't remember that I had been to this place." ā€

"And it was a horrible two nights."

I closed my eyes and thought back to the short time I spent with Ye Qingyu, her intelligence, strength and the fragrance on her body always hovered in my mind.

However, the beauty has passed away, and the little love in my heart will remain in the memory.

"Where is this mountain?" The big head asked impatiently.

"In a certain area of Tai'an City," I thought for a moment, and suddenly said embarrassedly, "I don't know the exact location." ā€

At that time, I was either imprisoned or sitting in a car, just hoping to leave quickly, where did I think to remember the location there.

The big head was a little disappointed, but then slapped his thigh, suddenly grabbed my hand, and pleaded, "Can you show us the way?" ā€

I didn't understand what he meant for a moment, but he looked at me hopefully: "We're going to this mountain to do something, now only you know where this mountain is, can you take us to find it?" ā€

He wanted me to take them to the villa mountain in Tai'an City, and although I resisted going to that kind of place again, the big man's plea made me hesitate, after all, he had saved my life.

Under the hopeful gaze of the big head, I struggled inwardly for a short time before making a decision.

"Good! I promise you! ā€