This puppet was always on me until I was investigating Qiu Xinghua's dirty case, Xu Yi inexplicably left the hotel and ran to the Iron Tile Hall before disappearing.

I was very impressed, and when Xu Yi quietly left the hotel, the mysterious man called me. I was shocked by his words, and I didn't even find out when Xu Yi left the hotel. Later, Yang Fan and I found Xu Yi on the Iron Tile Palace, and Xu Yi also told me that she was a person who had been pieced together.

When I got back to the hotel, the little puppet I had put on the bed disappeared.

And at this moment, this little puppet is back in my hands. Xu Yi's little puppet returning from the suicide forest is the same as the little puppet that appeared in the case of the woman in red, which makes the 330 case and the woman in red case destined to be related, and the same evidence also has Xu Yi's bracelet appearing on the body of the headless female corpse Rena.

The puppet has always been regarded as important evidence by me, but I lost it. It came back to my hand, which made me feel mixed emotions, and I was glad that I had one more clue to investigate the case in the future, wondering why the mysterious man would give me the little puppet.

Is he really helping me?

Looking at the kraft paper and the little puppet in his hand, Jiang Jun asked me what this little puppet was. At that time, Jiang Jun and I did not know each other, and Jiang Jun only heard me mention what happened before we met, and he did not know the details. I thought about it and told Jiang Jun the ins and outs of this little puppet.

Jiang Jun's face was also full of shock: "What kind of medicine did this mysterious man sell in the gourd, he borrowed the kraft paper and returned it, and the little puppet he once took was also returned, could it be that he only borrowed this little puppet?" ”

I shook my head: "I don't know, let's go back first." "I looked around, it was very remote, and if there was a danger, it would be worth the loss, and we didn't have to worry about leaving Liu Jia and Dr. Zhou in the hotel for a long time. Jiang Jun and I put the brown paper and the puppet back into the box, and the two of us held the puppet and walked quickly back to the hotel.

We came to this place by car, we walked for a long time, and finally a car passed by. Getting into the car, I sat by the window, thinking about everything that had happened in the past few days, and all of a sudden, my whole body trembled. The box was in Jiang Jun's hand, and he was sitting next to me.

I snatched the box in a panic, Jiang Jun was also taken aback by my actions, he asked me what was wrong, but I didn't answer his question, but opened the box directly. I immediately took the little puppet out of the box and held it in my hand, and I looked closely.

What has happened recently has constantly hit my spiritual bottom line, and at this moment, this little puppet is no different. This little puppet has not yet been fully carved into a human form, but it is very familiar to me. I thought of the puppet that my father had carved for me, and he carved it for me, and it was lifelike.

But the puppet has not been carved out, and it seems to bear some resemblance to this puppet. It was a long time ago, and I didn't have anything to do with the case my father was investigating, so I wouldn't think about it at all. But now, when I connect everything, I really feel like the little puppet in my hand is familiar.

The little puppets carved out by the father are all in the same posture, and the puppet's shoulders are slightly sharpened, which is a very obvious sign. At this moment, the small puppet in my hand, although it has not yet been fully carved, the ridge line at the shoulder is already very sharp.

My brain was roaring, and the car was parked in front of the hotel. I took my things and walked up in a wooden manner. When Dr. Zhou and Liu Jia learned that we were back, they both arrived at my room, and I sat on the edge of the bed and stared at the little puppet in my hand for a long time, but they did not disturb me, but stood around me.

After a long time, I put the puppet down, and I made a very impromptu decision: I was going to my hometown in G City.

Everyone was a little surprised, G City is still some distance from here, our original plan was to go back to B City, the problem of the coffin shop owner has been investigated, but I suddenly decided to go to G City, which made them feel very strange. However, Jiang Jun has always supported me, Liu Jia listened to Jiang Jun, and it was impossible for Dr. Zhou to go alone, after all, the red-clothed weirdo might arrest Dr. Zhou in order to stabilize Doha.

Before it was dark, we immediately packed our bags and went to the train station in L City. Catching the last train, we headed for City G. I haven't been back since I left G City. I remember that at the beginning, Shen Nuo always urged me to go back to G City, but later asked me not to go back in too much hurry.

I've been waiting for the establishment of the Woman in Red Task Force, and I'm bothered by various cases, so I don't have time to go to City G. Unfortunately, to this day, I have not received any news of the establishment of the task force. After running around, we finally arrived in G City, and the past suddenly came to my mind.

After being away from my hometown for many years, when I came to G City, it was Lao Zhang who brought someone to pick me up. Here I was officially caught in the maelstrom of 330 and the Woman in Red case. I know that where everything starts, it will end, and the case of the woman in red will one day be solved here by me.

When we arrived in G City, it was daytime, and we took a dilapidated taxi and went straight to our former home. As soon as I got out of the car, I saw the wide little courtyard in front of the door, and my nose was sore, and it was here that my father carved the little puppet and gave it to me. This time, I didn't bring the key to my hometown, and in a hurry, I kicked open the wooden door of my house.

It has been uninhabited for a long time, and the air in it is stuffy. I rushed into my room, I turned out all the cabinets under the bed, the little puppet had long since been put by me, I was full of regret, when the puppet was gone, I was still young, although I cherished the little puppet, but I didn't know its importance.

After all these years, I found this little puppet again, but I wasn't sure if I could find it. I searched my room, but I still couldn't find it. So I hurried into the room where my father and mother had stayed, and everyone gave way to me.

I still haven't found the puppets my father carved for me, but I did find a few puppets in my mother's cabinet that hadn't been carved yet. I picked up all the puppets one by one with trembling hands, my father was a carpenter, but since I was a child, I have only seen him carve a small puppet, and that is the one that carved me, and my father gave me it but I lost it.

What I didn't expect was that my father would carve so many small puppets. In the whole family, my father has this craft, and the age of this little puppet is obviously a little long, and it is obvious who made it. None of these puppets are formed, and the only place where they are formed is the shoulders of the villains.

Above the shoulders, the edges and corners are sharp.

This sharp edge seems to be able to cut through my heart. I compared the puppets returned by the mysterious man with the little puppets, and they were almost identical in shape, and I was sure that they were the work of one person, or the sharp edges and corners of the shoulders.

This small detail is not noticed by ordinary people, and it is not easy to imitate.

The sharp edges on my shoulders are telling, and with these little puppets in my hands, I once again fell into the old memory, in which there were only two people, my father and me.

In the first year my father gave me the puppet, my greatest pleasure was to sit on the threshold and hold the puppet in my hand. Sometimes I am in a daze, sometimes I am playing, no matter whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, or whether it is windy or rainy. I remember one day, my father had just finished carpentry, and his body was full of the smell of sawdust.

He came from behind me and sat down beside me. I vaguely remember that it was still cloudy. When I was a child, during the transition between remembering and not remembering, I still don't remember many things, and this is one of them.

The black clouds were about to reach the ground, and my father took the little puppet in my hand, pointed to my shoulder, and said something I did not understand at the time. Because I couldn't understand it, I could only vaguely remember a few sentences.