50. A stalker in the dark night
At about eight o'clock that night, Liu Yimin, Bai Yafeng, and Tan Zhongxia came to my house with food and drink for a few hours, ostensibly to continue to discuss the case, but in fact, I understood that Liu Yimin had already chatted with Tan Zhongxia, and specially arranged a step to alleviate the tension between me and him from time to time.
I gave Liu Yimin a lot of face, and I didn't say anything inappropriate to Tan Zhongxia.
Tan Zhongxia is also very face-saving, and he doesn't talk to me anymore, so in general, the atmosphere is good.
Only Bai Yafeng is a fool, he doesn't know anything, and he doesn't participate in anything, he chats with Xiao Haitao almost blindly, and he is courteous. Several times I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, it's good to live like him without heart and lungs, and I'm not tired at all.
Now Bai Yafeng's courage is so big that he dares to call Tan Zhongxia lazy in person, lazy, lazy, lazy, lazy.
Even Liu Yimin called it that.
I couldn't help but laugh every time I heard it, and whispered to Tan Zhongxia: "Hey, can I call it like that?" ”
I covered my mouth and looked at him and giggled, then said, "If you want, you can call me Niel like all of them, I don't think you're too affectionate." ”
He didn't snort with his eyelids, and I took him as a default, and muttered, lazy. Shout again, lazy.
I shouted while thinking about the sleepiness that he always grabbed a little break to sleep like a cat that couldn't wake up, and couldn't help but laugh again, but laughing and laughing, and laughing a little deeper. Oh, why does he always feel sleepy as if he can't wake up?
He's sick at all.
And it's a rare disease that ordinary people don't suffer.
It's rare to have this kind of special case around, so I have to pay more attention to it, but I can't let it go easily.
I felt like there was a strange playfulness between me and him, curious, observing, probing, and suspicious.
Everyone half discussed the case and half chatted, it was quite pleasant, twelve o'clock was ten o'clock, they were leaving, Xiaohai and I got up to send it, stood on the side of the road outside the iron gate, and watched the tail lights of the car disappear before retreating to the yard. During the process, I was silent on the surface, but in fact, I kept trying to catch the movement around me.
We carefully locked the iron door, turned off the lights along the porch, returned to the living room, locked the living room door, Xiaohai went into the kitchen to wash the cups, and I stood with my back to the door, pricking up my ears to catch the sound outside.
Really!
After about five minutes, there was the sound of a car starting, and an unfamiliar car slid through the iron gate like a deep-sea fish, heading in the direction of the city.
When Liu Yimin and their car turned around just now, I saw in a trance that the headlights swept to the front and there seemed to be a car parked under a tree in the distance, because the headlights were sliding too fast, I couldn't look carefully, and I wasn't very sure, so I didn't make a fuss at that time, and I wanted to listen to the movement.
Now I can be 100% sure that the target of that car is Liu Yimin and them.
I hurriedly texted Liu Yimin and asked him to be careful behind him.
About five minutes after I sent the text message, Liu Yimin called angrily, saying that the reporter named Dai Furong was following him, and he should have followed me to my house, telling me to be careful when entering and exiting these days, and to be careful about the door. He said that the neurotic reporter could do anything to pick up the news, and was likely to intercept or follow us.
He said, apologized to me, and said, "I never thought it would happen." ”
I smiled, reassured him, and said, "Xiaohai and I are not fuel-efficient lamps, so we can't afford to lose." ”
After hanging up the phone, I sat on the sofa and was stunned, imagining the appearance of Dai Furong, it should be a tall and beautiful woman, with cold eyes, very arrogant, and the momentum of the Ice Queen.
I thought that if she really intercepted or followed me as Liu Yimin feared, it would be fine, just face it directly.
I don't know why, I always feel that there is a mysterious sense of fate between me and the reporter named Dai Furong, and sooner or later we will meet.
After Xiaohai cleaned up the kitchen, we went upstairs together, washed and slept.
As soon as I stuck to the pillow, I had an absurd dream that I was sleeping in the core of a begonia flower, wrapped in petals and warm.
Before six o'clock the next morning, the mobile phone rang, and I didn't look at it, but no one spoke there, only some chaotic background sounds, footsteps, wind, breathing, alarm bells......
When I heard the alarm bell, I was completely awake, and I quickly sat up, holding my phone between my shoulders and feeding while getting dressed.
"Hello? Feed? Hey, hey, hey, hey! ”
"Hey" several times, and an inexplicable question came from the other side of the phone: "Huh? ”
You don't need to look at the number, you don't need to distinguish the voice, just rush at this lazy energy, and the ghost knows who it is.
I put on my phone and pants to knock on Xiaohai's door, she opened the door and came out, ready to go, moving faster than me.
After the lazy "um" just now, there was no movement, and after at least half a minute, a voice finally came: "Nier, are you listening?" ”
I thought to myself that he was really good, and he really changed his name, I don't think he was too intimate with me, and he didn't even like it, he shouted so smoothly.
While thinking, he replied with his mouth: "Listening." ”
In an understated tone, he said, "Oh, it's not a big deal, just ask you where you are and who you're with between three and five o'clock in the morning today." ”
I am very clear about Tan Zhongxia's current pattern of questions, I have participated in several interrogations before, and the suspect must ask these questions as soon as he arrives, where are you at a certain time of a certain month, a certain day, and who are you with, this is an alibi for investigating the other party.
Hehe.
There must have been a homicide, and it was inferred that it was between three and five in the morning, and the lazy man was now asking for my alibi.
He still thinks of me as a suspect in his heart, but his attitude has changed a little, not as gloomy and depressed as before, and has changed to a relaxed, plausible, half-joking, half-serious way of dealing with me.
Oh no, in fact, he had the same attitude before, but when I was annoyed, it was easy to think of him as too gloomy.
I answered his question first: "At home, sleep." ”
One more question: "Address?" ”
He reported the address: "South of the city, the extension of Workers' Road, the former Guangming Feed Factory building." ”
After finishing speaking, he added: "We won't be able to transfer people to pick you up, you can drive over by yourself, drive to the big turntable, and I'll call someone to pick you up there when the time is almost right." ”
I didn't care about anything, and rushed out of the house with Xiaohai to start the car and go all the way to the south of the city, speeding upside down, turning the old broken Santana like a tractor, which was basically a crazy rhythm. But Xiaohai can still hold the doorknob with one hand to stabilize her body, and free the other hand to stuff food into her mouth, there is milk and bread in the big pocket of her coat, which I probably carried when I was reversing in the yard. She asked me if I wanted to fill in a little bit as well, and said, "When you get busy in a while, no one will care if you have had breakfast or not." ”
As she spoke, without waiting for me to agree, she reached out and handed the milk to me and fed it to me, but there was a red light in front of her, a sudden brake, and half a packet of milk was spilled on my legs. I muttered and cursed, and took advantage of the time of the red light to quickly grab half of the bread and swallow it with milk. Xiao Hai also muttered: "Your driving skills are not as good as Lao Wang, who drives a tractor in our village." ”
Fortunately, it was not rush hour, and I copied two shortcuts, and I arrived at the turntable in forty minutes. Bai Yafeng was waiting against the car door, and when he saw me flying from a distance, he immediately waved, and then got into the police car, sounded the siren and led us to the scene of the murder.
All the way to the gas pedal, one plus two plus three plus, it is simply a broken car as an airplane. While opening, he was still desperately thinking about lazy things in his head, and then shouted to Xiaohai: "Xiaohai, you can do me a favor." ”
She grabbed the side with one hand and the other on it, and said coldly: "I just want to save my life now, and I can't help you." ”
I said, "Not now, it's any time, you pay attention to the lazy thing for me, see if I can find something wrong with him, catch some of his handles, and it is best to restrain him, otherwise my life in the police station will not be so good in the future, I will not be happy, I will not be able to check where the north ditch is for you." ”
She said: "Well, I found that he likes to sleep very much, and he is always sleepy. ”
I said, ", pigs can see that." ”
She said: "It's not that simple, he's just very sleepy during the day, but at night he gets more energetic, and I suspect that he has some kind of disease, and the cranial nerves are allergic to light, so that's it." ”
Bai Yafeng's car in front stopped, and I also followed the brakes, braking too quickly and violently, and almost didn't throw Xiaohai out.
Bai Yafeng got out of the car and ran to knock on our car window, bang
I hurriedly threw away the lazy, and it was only right to deal with the murder scene in front of me, Liu Yimin and they knew that the sooner I could enter the scene, the more I could perceive the breath of the murder.
My skill point is similar to a special function, I didn't know how to tell them at first, but Fu Yuxin gave a seemingly scientific explanation, he said that some people's organs are naturally more sensitive than ordinary people. He said that two of his former colleagues had a sense of smell more than 100 times that of ordinary people, and could smell smells that ordinary people could not smell at all, and they could distinguish thousands of different smells. He said I was probably a very sensory person.
I accepted this statement at the time, but I didn't tell him that my sense of smell was also so powerful, or even more powerful, because I knew in my heart that when God put a lot of talents on the same person that ordinary people don't have, that person must be abnormal.
I have to behave as normal as possible in order to survive in this world, this is a warning given by Su Mosen, Uncle Xiu, and Uncle Chen.
I took a deep breath and prepared to face a new murder scene.
In other words, to prepare for the review of the new work of the "Hand of God".