Chapter 1: Birthday Murder
It was lunch time, Tiandu Meijiao Shopping Mall was deserted, and several salesman girls gathered listlessly in a corner of the mall to chat. At this time, a dark shadow sneaked into the mall and saw that there was no one at the cash register, but a new mobile phone was placed on the cash register to charge.
The man looked left and right first, there was no one around, picked up the mobile phone casually and fiddled with it, as if he disliked the mobile phone was not good enough, and gently put it back on the silver counter. The man had the money he had collected that day in the drawer of the cashier's desk, and when he opened the drawer, he was disappointed that there was only some steel in the drawer. The man closed the drawer and walked through the narrow passage of the shelves, when suddenly burst into laughter from a corner of the mall, and the man quickly stood by the counter, picked up a bottle of baby toner and pretended to look at the manual.
There was a whisper in the corner of the mall, and those salesman girls were chatting about some celebrity gossip, and no one noticed this person. The man put the baby toner back on the shelves and pulled through the hallway of the shelves, in front of which was a small, ordinary door.
The door was hidden, and the man flashed into the house.
At this time, one of the salesmen gathered in a corner of the mall to warm up on the fire called out to the small door: "Hey! The other clerks immediately turned to look at the small door, which was empty. What's wrong? Someone asked. The little sister who spoke up said, "It's okay. Where did you just go? β
After the small door, when you pass through the small door, you will smell a smell of medicine, just like going to a Chinese medicine shop. Facing him was a double bed, and the quilt on the bed was scattered, as if someone had just slept with it. There was a stroller next to the bed, and a baby was wrapped in the towel in the middle. It was cold, and the little one's face was frozen red, like a red apple.
The man picked up the baby, pulled the towel from the baby's lap, and saw that it was a boy, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.
"Put down my son!" Suddenly, a loud roar came from the small door, and Zeng Fuan, the owner of the shopping mall, appeared in front of the small door, his right hand was facing the person with his right hand, and he was holding the scissors in his left hand against the back of his right hand.
The world is big, there are no surprises, this kind of trick based on self-harm as the premise is the forbidden move of Lingdingmen, and the power is not trivial.
The man holding the baby turned his head and shouted aggrievedly, "Dad! It turned out that this person was Zeng Fuan's daughter, and her name was Zeng Mengshu. Because she once killed someone, in order to escape the law, her name on her ID card is now Xu Xiaojiao.
Zeng Fuan didn't dare to provoke his daughter - knowing that his girl was ruthless and different - he said softly: "You put the child down, you can open your mouth whatever you want." β
At this time, there was a metal impact sound of "dang" behind Zeng Fuan, but it was Zeng Fuan's wife Xu Meijiao who got up. She was seriously ill and had difficulty moving, and she had to walk on crutches, but when she saw that the child she gave birth to was in Zeng Mengshu's hands, she was only frightened and shouted: "Book girl, don't mess around!" You have a younger brother, but I love you as much as your father. You don't kill him! β
Zeng Mengshu was so anxious that tears flowed out, "You guys...... You guys...... I'm not going to kill him! In a hurry, he became incoherent and even more inexplicable.
Maybe Zeng Mengshu's voice was a little louder, and the baby in her arms cried "wow". Xu Meijiao cared about the baby, and was so anxious that she knelt on the ground with a "plop", "Book girl, I beg you not to hurt him, all the mistakes are my fault, I shouldn't marry your father - kill me if you want to!" β
Zeng Fuan loved his wife very much, and when he saw this situation, his eyes were closed, and the sharp scissors passed through the palm, and drops of blood dripped down the tips of the scissors to the ground, and in the pool of blood, a humanoid creature slowly stood up - just beginning to take on a human form, I don't know what a powerful summoned creature is.
Drops of blood dripped from his heart, and the wound in Zeng Mengshu's heart was 10,000 times greater than the wound in his father's hands. She really didn't have the intention to kill her brother, but how could she say it clearly in this situation.
After silently putting down the baby, Zeng Mengshu bypassed the bloody man on the ground, hit Zeng Fuan with one shoulder, pushed Xu Meijiao down, walked outside the small door and hugged his arms and looked at it coldly. Anyway, she didn't hurt the baby, and the misunderstanding was clearβshe thought.
At this time, Zeng Fuan and his wife rushed to the side of the stroller, picked up the baby who was crying "wow", and did not rush to coax him, but tore off the towel to see if he was injured. On the baby's delicate skin, there is not even a nail mark.
Zeng Mengshu sneered, thinking about how his father and stepmother apologized to him guiltily - the misunderstanding was clarified, they should have been like this.
Zeng Fuan carefully wrapped the baby, handed the baby into Xu Meijiao's hands, turned around and yelled at Zeng Mengshu: "From now on, you are not allowed to get close to your brother for half a step!" β
Zeng Mengshu was originally a thunderbolt with a hot temperament, and was about to get angry, when he suddenly saw Zeng Fu'an behind him, his stepmother Xu Meijiao actually showed a smug smile - all this is her conspiracy, she just wants to separate herself from her father's son and father! It is estimated that she blew the pillow wind with her father, saying that she was killing people like hemp, which might be detrimental to the baby, and the father would misunderstand herself.
Zeng Mengshu was too angry, but he couldn't get angry, turned around and rushed out of the mall.
There is no snow in the early winter in the south, only winter rain, but a little bit of winter rain is more cold.
As night fell, romantic music sounded in the reed bar in Tiandu. Next to the bar, Zeng Mengshu was drinking by himself. The bartender stared at her several times, and just as a customer came to buy wine, the customer slipped to the bar like a thief, whispered what he wanted, and ran away as if he got it.
This guest believed in God, and made a cross on his chest while running, glad that he was so close to Zeng Mengshu that he actually survived.
At this time, a man in a windbreaker sat next to Zeng Mengshu and asked softly, "What kind of wine do you like to drink?" I invite you. β
Zeng Mengshu brushed her hair and exposed her face - she was wearing extremely heavy makeup, her eyes were dark, her cheeks were snow-white, and her lips were blood-red, which was Gothic makeup. Chinese men don't know how to appreciate the beauty of gothic makeup, and seeing such a face is like seeing a ghost. Tonight, Zeng Mengshu relied on this face to scare away more than a dozen pick-ups.
But the man smiled and whispered, "Hi! He shook his hand in a friendly way.
Zeng Mengshu was at a loss for a while, bowed his head and said, "If you want to invite me, then have a cup of 'Captain Hook'!" "Captain Hook is the signature drink of the Reed Bar, no one knows the recipe, and it is said to be an improved version of a drink that Norwegian pirates liked to drink.
"Have a drink to Captain Hook!" The man said cheerfully.
A glass of wine was placed in front of Zeng Mengshu's face, the color was golden red, like a cloud in the setting sun.
Zeng Mengshu looked down at the wine and said, "Li Mingbo, what are you looking for me?" β
The man in the trench coat was none other than Lee Myung-bak from the Binjiang Secret Service, and he said: "I want to give you a job to join the Secret Service and specialize in investigating cases." β
Zeng Mengshu knew that the person in charge of investigating the case in the Binjiang Special Affairs Office was called Ren Qiuling, and that person was very good at investigating the case, "What about Ren Qiuling?" She was promoted? She asked.
Lee Myung-bak said: "She is missing. β
Zeng Mengshu couldn't help but wonder, Ren Qiuling was surrounded by masters like clouds, how could she be missing? "You want me to find her?"
Lee Myung-bak said, "No! It was another, more difficult case, and almost no one dared to take it. β
Zeng Mengshu raised his right eyebrow and said, "Oh? Her eyes lit up.
Back in the night three months ago, a villa in Mobei City, on the border between Gansu and Shaanxi, was lit instead of lights. In the middle of the house, there is a birthday cake, and many relatives and friends gather next to the birthday cake. At this time, a middle-aged woman said, "Shhhhh β
Relatives and friends hid under the table, behind the sofa, and in just a few seconds, there was no one in the room.
The sound of "clicking" leather shoes came from outside the house, and someone rang the doorbell.
The door was already hidden, but it was pressed open, and a thin figure was outside the door.
"Happy Birthday!" According to the original arrangement, all the relatives and friends jumped out together and shouted at the man outside the door. At the same time, the lights in the house came on, illuminating the furnishings in the house and the man outside the door.
The man was wearing a blue overalls and a yellow work cap, "Sorry, I'm just a courier." He handed over the white carton he was holding and said, "Please sign for it!" β
Among the people in the room, a man in a gray suit walked out, and after signing for the courier, he said to his relatives and friends tiredly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, everyone wait!" β
As the man in the gray suit walked through the room with a cardboard box, a woman said, "What does this smell like?" Why does it stink so much? Other relatives and friends also sniffed, "Yes! It tastes disgusting! A man said.
The smell came from the box, and it was suggested to open it to see what was inside.
"What else could it be?" The man in the gray suit said uneasily, "It must be a gift from Bisha's friend, they young people like to play pranks." As he spoke, he tore open the carton, and the contents fell to the floor with too much force.
The first thing you see is a wet purple bra, and the smell is coming from the bra. At this moment, a scream rang out from behind the crowd: "Ah! This is the bra that Bisha wears when she goes out in the morning! How did it end up here? β
The man in the gray suit shook his body and almost fainted. At this time, relatives and friends gathered around the bra, and someone picked up a note from the side of the bra and said, "What is this?" It's disgusting! The note was also stained with mucus, and the man who picked up the note wiped his hands on his clothes before reading: "Dare to check the gate of heaven, I will kill your whole family!" β
"Enough!" The man in the gray suit yelled, "Everyone get out!" β
No one really got out, in fact everyone was stunned and didn't understand what was going on.
At this time, the screaming woman pulled away from the crowd, stepped forward and hugged the man in the gray suit and said, "Is there something wrong with Bisha?" You say! He roared and began to cry. She was none other than Bisa's mother.
"Alright, alright!" The gray suit said, "You let me be quiet for a while." He was Bisa's father, and after pushing his wife away, he approached the study next to the living room. Only a few seconds after the door closed, a gunshot rang out from the study.
"When! While! While! Just after the gunshot, the wall clock hanging on the wall suddenly rang, and it was already twelve o'clock in the night.
Director Ran of the Mobei City Special Affairs Department committed suicide by swallowing a gun, and his daughter disappeared from the world.
After Lee Myung-bak whispered the facts of the case, Zeng Mengshu pondered for a while before saying, "It seems that the stinky mucus is the key!" Has it been tested, what is it? β
Lee Myung-bak whispered, "That mucus comes from a man, but not sweat, urine, tears, or saliva." β
Zeng Mengshu said: "What the hell is that?" β