Chapter Ninety-Three: Assassination
The black-and-white photo shows a group photo of four people, and the one standing on the far left is Guo Fangzheng.
He was still very young, tall and had black hair. However, his eyes in the photo are already terrifyingly capable of killing, which is obviously not in line with his usual cowardly performance.
I speculate that as early as twenty years ago, Guo Fangzheng's second personality had already appeared. But he and Liu Ping have only been married for 20 years, and it doesn't seem that things are as I reasoned, long before Guo Fangzheng and Liu Ping got married, that brutal personality was already lurking in his body.
looked over in order, but I didn't expect that the person next to Guo Fangzheng actually knew me.
The second man in the photo is Ren Fengyue, who was defined by Lao Yan as the murderer in the spontaneous combustion case of the human body!
He leaned on Guo Fangzheng and looked straight ahead, his face expressionless.
Twenty years ago, Ren Fengyue was already that old look, and his appearance has been maintained for more than 20 years.
What I didn't expect was that twenty years ago, Guo Fangzheng and Ren Fengyue actually knew each other.
The human case is no more than a month away from the occurrence of the spontaneous combustion of the human body. In just this month's time, the two of them committed major bloody crimes one after another and were arrested one after another, which is a bit too coincidental!
I took a deep breath and read on.
The third person from the left is a somewhat balding middle-aged uncle with a large black mole under his right eye.
The middle-aged uncle wore a robe and glasses like a "pedant", looking like a scholar. Her posture for taking pictures is the most relaxed, and there is even a smile on the corner of her mouth.
I didn't know this middle-aged uncle, and I had never met him before.
But when I thought of Guo Fangzheng and Ren Fengyue's murderous acts, when I looked at the middle-aged uncle again, I suddenly felt that his smile seemed to have a slight meaning, which made me unconsciously gasp.
In the first three photos, you can clearly see the facial features and faces.
But the person on the far right of the whole photo can only see a blurry figure, and nothing else can be seen clearly. It was as if the area he was in was completely engulfed in darkness, out of place with the three people on the side.
The proportions of the fourth person's body are very uncoordinated, at least the shoulder width does not reach the value of a normal person. If he was standing upright, then his size should not be much different from Guo Fangzheng.
I searched my brain for relevant memories, and found that among the people I had seen, there was really a person with a body silhouette similar to this black shadow, and that person was the stranger in red who had appeared more than once in the Renbi case!
The amount of information hidden in this old photo is really too much, especially the first three people, who are wearing the same uniform! This means that the three have worked in the same place or have been together in the same organization.
So, where did they take this group photo twenty years ago? Photo: How do these four people relate to each other? Also, why did Guo Fangzheng give me this photo?
The strangest thing is that when we first entered Liu Ping's house and found Murong Bai's body, this gift box was definitely not placed in the house, otherwise it would have been discovered by the police.
Moreover, after Guo Fangzheng was arrested and imprisoned, he never had a chance to return to this room again, so he had no chance to deliberately prepare this gift box.
The key to the house is only backed up by Lu Yuan and me, and the police closed it after searching the scene, and it is not so easy to enter and exit this murder house.
So who is it that placed this gift box in this position, could it be the soul of Liu Ping or Murong Bai?
Almost instantly, after this strange thought, the temperature in the room dropped to almost freezing. The room suddenly became strange, and together with the moonlight outside the window, it also indirectly began to turn blood red.
Because no one had been in the room for a long time, the glass in front of me was covered with dust, and I could see what was going on behind me through the reflection of the glass. At that moment, I suddenly saw a tall black shadow slowly rising behind me.
Suffered! I was so engrossed in what I saw just now that I didn't pay attention to my surroundings at all.
The moment I turned around, I felt a cold light pass in front of me.
Almost as a knee-jerk reaction, I grabbed the cake with my hand and threw it forward, relying on inertia to dodge to the edge.
The next second, a sharp object slipped in front of my cheek, and when I saw it clearly, I realized that the cold light was actually a dagger!
The cake worth 58 yuan really affected the accuracy of the other party's knife, and I was lucky to avoid his sneak attack, but the whole person fell to the ground because of this, and the shoulder blade hit the bedside table heavily, and the pain made my right hand completely weak.
The dark figure standing in front of me, dressed in a black leotard and wearing a demon mask on his face, lungeed back and forth, holding the dagger behind his back, approaching step by step.
The posture in which the "Black Shadow" holds the dagger is very professional, including the pace of his progress and even the means of sneak attack, which is obviously professionally trained.
And the knife just now was also exactly aimed at my throat, if it wasn't for the quick reaction and happened to dodge, I guess it would be a corpse now!
The right side of my face was cut, and I wanted blood pouring down my cheeks, but this situation didn't have time to care about my face.
"Who are you and why did you kill me?"
The "black shadow" still didn't say a word, just kept approaching.
He seemed to know that I had some strength in hand-to-hand combat, so he didn't rush into it, but waited for the best time to finish my life at once.
I was too naïve, I thought that it would be foolproof if I caught Guo Fangzheng, but I didn't expect that because of my performance in the "Renbi Case", someone had already targeted my life.
I shouldn't have come here alone, and through that photo, I did know something, but I didn't expect it to come at the price of my own life!
Cold sweat continued to seep from my forehead, and in this case, I did not dare to fight back rashly, so I could only use my hands to protect the vital parts and forcibly make defensive gestures, although to a large extent, these were useless efforts.
As long as he wants, there are more than a hundred ways to kill me with a dagger.
Time passed minute by minute, and every second that passed seemed like a century to me now. It wasn't until now that I realized that waiting for death was the most painful thing in the world.
The Black Shadow still didn't attack, like a hunter treating a plaything, and I don't know what he's waiting for.
In the next second, the dark shadow no longer approached, but turned his head slightly, focusing on the photo on the desk. He continued to hold the knife with his right hand, maintaining his attack stance, while his left hand picked up the picture and placed it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully. I can't speculate on the face of the person under the mask when I see this photo.
Perhaps, he didn't expect this photo to be here, or perhaps, he didn't know the person in the photo at all.
Originally, when he observed the photo, I had the opportunity to resist "desperately", but because of the severe pain in my shoulder blades, I missed the opportunity to escape for my life.
The shadow quickly tightened the picture and returned to me.
I'm afraid I'm going to die here this time.
"Click!"
Suddenly, a heavy sound of the door opening exploded in the hall, and footsteps were heard from the hall. Someone else has entered this room, is it friend or foe?
"Mo Bai, Goofy, where are you? Why should I come to this place! A familiar voice came from outside the house.
I've listened to a fucking voice for nearly a decade, but now it looks more beautiful than any instrumental performance.
"Lu Yuan, I'm here, save me!" I shouted out such a sentence, but in the next second, I saw that the black shadow was like electricity, and instantly rushed in front of me with an attack gesture, and the action footwork was too fast!
I was about to block it with my hands, but the "Black Shadow" had already taken the lead in crushing my fingers with an anti-joint technique, causing my hands to not be able to unfold normally.
His strength was amazing, and the sharp dagger was just in front of my eyes, inch after inch.