Zhang Yihui has been dead for two days, because of the continuous events in the past two days, I have almost forgotten about this matter for the time being.

Now there are two possibilities, one is that this is a timed email, which Zhang Yihui prepared before his death; The other is that this email was sent to me by someone using Zhang Yihui's mailbox.

And the latter is very unlikely, because Zhang Yihui basically has no one else around him except his parents. His parents don't know how to use the Internet.

Either way, it makes me shudder.

I immediately went into the mailbox and opened the email, and when I opened it, the content of the email was a video.

Because I'm out there and don't have traffic, I've saved it for the time being, and I'm going to look at it again when I go back to the Internet.

I was still thinking about the two conversations with Mr. Gao and Captain Lin. Now I don't dare to go home at all, and thinking back to Mr. Gao's strange behavior and his mysterious background now makes me feel extremely weird.

I began to recall all kinds of experiences with Mr. Gao, first of all, in the community, when we restrained Liu Xian, it was obvious that something was wrong, why could he make a madman quiet in an instant?

He explained that he knew some psychology, but to put it bluntly, I think it was because Liu Xian was afraid of him! It is likely that he experienced something related to Mr. Gao at that time.

In other words, it is possible that he witnessed the process of Mr. Gao's brutal murder.

Later, the reason why he wanted to kill the woman was probably because the woman knew too much about him, or they had infighting, which is possible.

I sat on the curb and lit a cigarette, slowly soothing my emotions.

I suddenly didn't know where I was going, I didn't have to go to work, it was dangerous to stay at home, and I couldn't go to my parents' house. Asking a friend for a little favor involving these things killed him.

I had no idea where I was going or what to do.

The phone rang suddenly, it was Mr. Gao calling, I was nervous, and I hung up quickly.

I thought to myself, he must have felt something was wrong now, but I didn't bother to explain it. We'll talk about that then.

Then the phone rang again, and then I was worried about why he was in such a hurry to call me, did he already realize something? At first glance, it was not Mr. Gao, but an unfamiliar number.

I was a little confused, and after I connected it, I didn't make a sound, but quietly listened to the voice on the other side, which was very quiet, and it should be indoors.

Then I heard a woman's voice, "Where are you?" ”

I shuddered, and the voice sounded extremely calm, even a little weird.

I replied, "Who are you?" ”

"Tell me where you are, or you'll be in danger."

The woman spoke in a calm tone, but I couldn't trust her, I didn't know what she was going to do.

"Who the hell are you?" I couldn't help but ask again.

There was silence for a moment.

"In five minutes, someone is going to kill you, hurry up and run." After she said this calmly, she hung up the phone.

After hearing this, my heart beat suddenly accelerated, and I couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Although I am on the street at the moment, under the sun, it is noon after all, it is not yet one o'clock, the street is sparsely populated, and this place is not a downtown area.

Why on earth did this woman make such a call to me, did she really want to help me, or was she just lying to me?

I felt that the latter was very unlikely, and my instincts leaned towards the former.

No matter how important it is to keep myself safe, I decided to believe it once.

I stood up nervously and looked around at the comer. At this time, I looked at everyone's faces, and felt like they were coming to kill me, and I thought to myself, I can't stay here anymore, so I should run.

But at this point, there is not even a taxi, so it may not be safe to stay on this street.

I thought about it, swept a shared bike, got on it and started running.

I glanced at the time on my phone, and it had been a minute since she had finished calling. Four minutes to go.

I rode as fast as I could towards the downtown area, thinking to myself that if I got out of here, I would be safe.

How can a killer know where I am? Why would anyone want to kill me? I don't have time to think about it, I just need to run to a safe place first.

I don't believe that anyone would dare to attack me on the street, in that case, even if he could do it, how would he escape?

I rode for more than a minute to the main road with a little more people, and I rode very fast on this distance, and I felt a little overdrawn on a hot day.

There are three minutes left. I stopped the car and observed the people on the street.

Suddenly, I heard another exclamation behind me, and when I turned around, I saw a car whizzing towards me!

My head went blank for a moment, and I jumped at the roadside flower bed, and the car crashed into a branch and stopped.

The eyes of the people on the road are turned here, I became the focus of everyone, I saw that after the car stopped, a man came out of the car, about thirty years old, his eyes were dull, I saw him come down, my heart suddenly hung up, I don't know what he wanted to do, the only weapon around me was only a stone, I immediately bent down and grabbed the stone, took a few steps back, and looked at him vigilantly.

Who knew that the next moment, he pulled out a knife and put it between his neck, and before I could react, he had already slit his throat in the street.

This scene directly caused the people on the street to scream and exclaim, and some people were even frightened by this bloody scene and fainted. None of the people present dared to come closer. I'm the closest to him.

The man collapsed to the ground, blood gushing out like a spring, gurgling, and soon at my feet.

My heart was pounding, and I was so scared that I stopped breathing. The head is almost stiff.

After a long time of stupefaction, I got on the bike, turned around and ran. I don't know where I'm going, but I just want to run, and get out of here.

This kind of thing happens in downtown areas, and I really underestimated my opponent and underestimated the seriousness of the situation.

The woman's call was not to bluff me, but it really happened, except that the other party did not kill me, but killed himself.

It's all happening. No doubt. The whole street saw it, and it would soon be a local blockbuster.

I didn't know how long I rode until I was exhausted, I stopped out of breath, and then I got down and squatted on the side of the road.

At this time, I had already made a decision in my heart.

I took out my mobile phone and called Captain Lin, and the first thing I said after connecting was, "Captain Lin, let's talk about how to work together." ”