Infinite nonsense

Qiu Xin stared at He Jiaqing who was playing with her mobile phone on the bed.

Go back to that night.

[He Jiaqing returned home from the square and was in her bedroom. According to the mobile phone records collected by the investigation team, what she was doing specifically was checking the selfies of the two of them in the photos. Of course, adolescent children are not sure about their love. 】

From this point of view, there is nothing wrong with it, but the rest is unbelievable. It would be better to say that the following reasoning is the most ridiculous one in my decades of police reasoning.

[The time advanced to 9:50, and this is where the whole case started. He Jiaqing received a call from Yang Mo. On the phone, Yang Mo told her that she had forgotten her bag. After hearing this, He Jiaqing asked Yang Mo to wait downstairs. She came down after a few minutes. But there was a sudden knock on the door, and He Jiaqing must have been very confused. She just hung up the phone, so it couldn't be Yang Mo who knocked on the door. Who could it be? Then he opened the door and was greeted by the murderer. Assuming that the murderer is A, the first thing that cannot be doubted is that A is someone He Jiaqing knows. Judging from the opportunities and subsequent victimization, A's desire to kill He Jiaqing was no longer accumulated in a day or two. It was a deliberate murder. I still don't know what A's motive for the murder was, but after a few days, the effect has far exceeded my expectations. 】

Qiu Xin looked at the murderer who came through the door with great interest. In order to make it easier to imagine, he thought of an image like a little black man in Conan. Although there was a big A on his face, it was still pretty good. That’s it!

Qiu Xin looked at the little black man and nodded, quite satisfied.

Sitting on the sofa in the distance, Zhang Min was watching Qiu Xin's strange movements with wide eyes.

"Damn...is this guy's brain burned out from investigating the case?"

[Continuing to deduce, there was no trace of a fight at the scene, so the two people should have entered the room directly. Anyway, the two people talked in a long-winded manner and the negotiation collapsed. After that, it was time for A to take out the murder weapon and kill the person. Okay. Got here! This is the most incredible place for me...]

Qiu Xin adjusted the little black man's slashing action and He Jiaqing's overall action of kneeling on the edge of the bed, then stepped back and looked up and down.

"From here it is a question of the height of the knife when it is raised and dropped. He Jiaqing's height is 1.65 meters, and if A wants to use a weapon to chop He Jiaqing, he must be 1.85 meters or 1.89 meters tall. Otherwise, it would be inconsistent with He Jiaqing's incision. She must be taller! This is an important position that will affect the murder weapon's cutting of the neck! There is also the direction and distance of the blood spatter after the head is cut off. This also verifies what I said before, The direction of the blood splashing at the scene was in the direction of a high parallax, basically in one direction. It can be seen from this that A is very strong and the explosive power of his muscles is also very strong, otherwise it would not be possible. It will spray out in one direction, and the second point meets the condition that the murderer is over 1.85 meters tall."

Qiu Xin squinted at the blood stains on the floor at the door of the room on the left.

"The murder weapon... is the only missing evidence in the case. To be honest, if you want to chop someone's head off, it must be at least a big knife. Mo Dao's large knife, a scalpel? That's nonsense! And I don't understand it. The murderer’s train of thought, what does this guy think? There are so many convenient and quick ways to kill people! It just chops off people’s heads! This brain circuit is quite capable!”

"Is it possible that this murder weapon doesn't exist at all?" Qiu Xin couldn't help but joke.

Qiu Xin smiled and shook his head and walked towards the balcony.

"Wait a minute..." If He Jiaqing sprinkled vermilion paint on the balcony before killing someone, He Jiaqing could take advantage of this and run away at any time...

Qiu Xin felt a little strange in his heart and broke into a cold sweat.

"Is it possible that there was more than one murderer of He Jiaqing, and there was another person...

"Why didn't you come out of the unit building after half an hour after killing the people? There's no way they weren't captured on the surveillance camera!" Qiu Xin looked back and watched the sun slowly fade and the shadows gradually cover the entire room.

How did A or A and B get out of the unit building? The only exit that can be left is the door of the unit building. He Jiaqing's home has windows with guardrails. It is impossible to jump from the window. This is the 14th floor!

"What do you want to prove..."

Qiu Xin watched A continuously pour vermilion paint into the curtains.

Qiu Xin looked at He Jiaqing and then at the curtains.

"What exactly do you want to express..."

Qiu Xin became more and more anxious, as if something was stuck in his heart, and he kept pacing back and forth on the balcony.

"Damn! I have no clue at all! Finding a clue will lead to a lot of questions." Qiu Xin slapped the railing and let out a breath.

Qiu Xin rubbed the bridge of his nose tiredly and lay on the balcony and took a long breath.

"It's a bit unbearable to think about it for a long time..."

Qiu Xin looked down at the children playing and running downstairs, the parents scolding them behind, and the delivery people running around trying to make a living. Seeing this scene, Qiu Xin felt a little more relaxed.

Qiu Xin slowly looked up. They were several unit buildings opposite. From here, you can basically see most of the residential buildings.

At this time, an old man who was watering flowers on the balcony opposite noticed Qiu Xin's gaze, looked at him with a smile, and said hello.

There seemed to be balconies and floor-to-ceiling windows on the opposite side. From here, I could overlook the entire residential unit building.

"Wait a minute, if I say I can see the balcony and floor-to-ceiling windows of the opposite building, does that mean that the opposite side can also clearly see my balcony?"

Qiu Xin opened his mouth slightly and started to tremble.

[It’s so strange that there is no murder weapon...]

[There are no fingerprints or traces of fighting in the entire scene...]

[There may be more than one murderer...]

[Why do you go to all the trouble to sprinkle vermilion paint on the balcony curtains before killing someone...]

[He Jiaqing’s incision is intact and very smooth...]

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Because the murderer's method of killing was to let everyone in the residential building opposite notice that they were killing someone that night. Or rather, let people mistakenly think that He Jiaqing had been killed before she died?

Qiu Xin didn't know why such a ridiculous and unreasonable result appeared in his mind.

"What is the purpose of doing this? Could it be that you want the people on the other side to "kill" He Jiaqing? Could the murderer's weapon be "people"...

Qiu Xin couldn't help laughing.

"How is that possible? This is nonsense!"

Out of the corner of his eye, Qiu Xin unconsciously noticed a man wearing a black suit and a strange smiling mask on the other side of the building, standing in the corridor and waving to him.

"This man..." Qiu Xin frowned and looked at the man in confusion.

"Boom!" Suddenly a very fast bullet rushed towards Qiu Xin. Qiu Xin turned around subconsciously. His cheek was instantly scratched and bleeding by the bullet. The wound on his cheek seemed to have been exploded by something. The wound suddenly expanded and his flesh and blood were instantly destroyed. After exploding, Qiu Xin turned his head and looked at the countless blood splattered from his wounds in mid-air, and then looked at the strange man, his heart sinking slightly.

"This guy seems very dangerous..."

"What's going on? Why is the noise suddenly so loud!" Zhang Min hurriedly ran over from the living room to look at Qiu Xin. At this time, a bullet hit the closet and made a loud noise that startled Zhang Min.

"What's wrong with you...why is your face covered in blood...what happened?!" Zhang Min looked at Qiu Xin in fear and trembled.

"Here you go!" Qiu Xin endured the severe pain on his right face and took out a pistol from his waist and threw it to Zhang Min.

"Boy! The murderer is on the seventh floor of the third unit opposite! Don't! Don't let that bastard escape! If that thing tries to resist, hit him in the leg! I have already opened the safety catch of the pistol for you! Be careful not to hit anyone else. people!"

Qiu Xin looked at Zhang Min with bloodshot eyes and shouted.

"How do you know the person who beat you is the one who beat you..."

"Don't worry about whether he is the murderer or not! The fact that he dared to shoot me now means that he is highly suspected of being related to this case! I dare say that this guy has been observing us! Go and chase him!!!"

Zhang Min looked at Qiu Xin's appearance worriedly, but knowing that time was running out, he took the pistol and ran out without hesitation.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Zhang Min ran towards the unit building opposite.

Ding ding ding............

Panting, Zhang Min took out the mobile phone in his pocket and clicked on the call.

"Don't hang up the phone! That person went upstairs!"

Qiu Xin leaned on the balcony, sweat slowly seeping out from his forehead, and his originally rosy cheeks turned a little pale.

"I'll take you up and down, and you'll be smarter." Qiu Xinqiang smiled and loaded the pistol.

"Be careful too!" Zhang Min said urgently and then sped up and ran upstairs to the unit.

"Sorry!" Zhang Min saw that the elevator door was about to close and quickly reached out to stop him from entering the elevator.

The people riding in the elevator next to him looked at him in surprise and took a few steps back subconsciously as he gasped for breath.

Zhang Min looked at the people and smiled awkwardly while waving his pistol.

When people saw the pistol in his hand, their faces instantly became frightened. Several women holding their children were also frightened and pulled their children back against the elevator door.

Zhang Min smiled dryly and looked at the atmosphere of people being wary of him. He didn't explain anything. He just raised his head and looked anxiously at the rising numbers in the elevator.

As soon as the elevator opened, people hurriedly passed by Zhang Min with their heads lowered.

Zhang Min kept pressing the elevator's closing button, and the elevator slowly closed and continued to rise.

"That guy is on the top floor now. I don't know what he wants to do, but be careful." Qiu Xin warned in a slightly breathy tone.

"understood."

After Zhang Min pressed the button on the top floor of the 35th floor, the hand holding the pistol trembled unconsciously.

"This is the first time I've touched a gun since I was a kid..." Zhang Min said nervously.

"Don't be afraid to relax, just raise your hand and aim at the target area!"

"I just feel scared and a little excited at the same time." Zhang Min joked.

Ding.........

The elevator stopped slowly. Zhang Min took a deep breath and left the elevator, stood on tiptoes and slowly opened the door, revealing his head and looking out to the top floor.

Outside the top floor was simply a snowy land, with nothing but a few pots of dead flowers.

Zhang Min gasped, holding the pistol tightly with both hands, and carefully approached the man standing about 50 meters away from him.

The man stood on the edge of the building and turned his head to look at Zhang Min with a smiling mask.

"Don't move!" Zhang Min raised his gun in fear and looked at the man nervously.

"Oh oh oh! I don't mean any harm! I'm just a little curious. After all, most of you who are "imprisoned" in your heart can investigate the case to such an extent. Calling it "amazing" is no longer enough to describe you. "The man said in an emotional tone.

Is this guy mentally ill? ! And what's going on with his voice? Did you use a voice changer? How come a male voice changes to a female voice the next?

Zhang Min swallowed, not knowing what to do, when he suddenly noticed the figure of Qiu Xin standing on the roof of the building opposite, as if vaguely beckoning him not to move.

After Zhang Min confirmed that he could press the pistol, he calmed down and watched the man's movements with vigilant eyes.

"Speaking of which, are you still pursuing this case? Just listen to this advice and stop investigating. With your ability and status, you can't touch our world at all, and the people above have been with us since the founding of the People's Republic of China. We've reached an agreement." The man walked towards Zhang Min step by step.

"Oh? Does the founding period of the People's Republic of China refer to the period of 1940 in China?" Zhang Min stepped back.

"Ah...yes, ah! I changed my mind! You'd better die. After all, if I don't teach you a lesson, I'm afraid you will be in trouble later."

The man shrugged helplessly.

"Oh...you are quite free-spirited..." Zhang Min was startled and was ready to pull the trigger.

"That's okay...I can't help you if you touch this red line."

The man stretched out his hand and faced Zhang Min as if he was about to do something.

"Boom!"

At this time, a gunshot was heard and the man staggered forward a few steps and soon knelt down in front of Zhang Min.

"Just think of it as a gift in return for trying to kill me just now." Qiu Xin said with a smile, holding up the pistol that was emitting a few wisps of white smoke from the shot.

"Well done! Old man!" Upon seeing this, Zhang Min gave Qiu Xin a thumbs up.

"It's kind of interesting. It can actually hit my back leg from such a long distance."

The man stood up slowly, and the bullet originally shot into his leg came out of his hind leg and moved quickly to the man's palm.

Zhang Min looked at his behavior just now in surprise. Who is he? How did you do it just now?

"Old man, you are quite powerful, with strong intuition and reflexes. It's a pity that your "heart" has not broken free. At least reaching the "influence level" is no problem, but after all, you are an ordinary person..."

The man turned sideways and straightened his arm to make a pistol gesture. The bullet originally in his palm moved towards the index finger and slowly stopped at the tip of the index finger.

"For the sake of cherishing your talent, I'll just make you temporarily incapacitated. Otherwise, it will be bad if the people above blame me."

[Attack style: twice]

At this time, the bullet rotates rapidly, as if it is constantly accelerating like an electric drill.

"Pah." The man pointed at Qiu Xin and whispered.

"Boom!" The bullet flew out from the tip of the index finger in an instant, stirring up snow waves around the ground and shooting towards Qiu Xin accurately.

"What..." Qiu Xin could no longer conceal the shock in his eyes as he watched the bullets spinning at high speed.

Qiu Xin was shot backwards as if he was hit by a strong recoil and fell to the ground, blood splashing everywhere instantly.

"Qiu Xin!!!" Zhang Min reacted instantly from the shock and quickly ran to the railing of the floor and shouted to the opposite building.

"Don't worry, I'm not dead. I won't wake up for a while." The man wearing a smiley mask scratched his head and looked across.

"You bastard! Don't fucking touch me!!!" Zhang Min raised his gun and pointed it at the man's eyebrows and shouted angrily.

"Oops! Things seem to have gotten a little out of control..." The man raised his hands and smiled as if to apologize.

"Squat down! Hold your head with your hands! Don't let me say it a second time!" Zhang Min looked at the man and roared.

"Okay, okay! I'll listen to you." The man smiled and slowly squatted down with his hands raised.

"Huh?" The man suddenly stopped and turned his head to look to the other side.

"What are you looking at?! Hurry up!" Zhang Min said in fear when he saw the man stopped.

"Oh my god... This is an endless pace of development... Someone is deliberately trying to make things worse... I advise you to take a look." The man motioned for him to turn around and take a look. .

"What..." Zhang Min looked back with his peripheral vision and suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from the side.

"Damn! I got distracted..." Zhang Min saw that the man had moved behind the railing and tilted his head to wave to Zhang Min.

"This is not what I did. I didn't expect that there would be players causing trouble in this small county town, but this is not my responsibility, so you can do it yourself." After saying that, he leaned back and jumped downstairs.

"Wait a minute! Who are you!?" Zhang Min looked down for the smiling man.

There was nothing but the slowly falling white snow and the brightly lit and noisy streets below.

[County report: The inside secrets related to the investigation dispatched by the Municipal Public Security Criminal Division were revealed. According to the informant, the murderer brutally killed the girl he had been with for many years and brutally chopped off the girl’s head with an unknown crime tool. The victim’s family said he had The hopeless girl is back. She only hopes that the criminal will receive due punishment and criminal responsibility. The criminal is named Yang Mo. There is no latest report yet. If there is news, it will be reported as soon as possible...]

"What's going on? Why was the case suddenly announced..." Zhang Min's face gradually turned pale.

"Isn't this the case I took over a few days ago?"

"Yes! Oh my god...I didn't even know about the murder..."

"A few days ago, many police cars came to the community, so I felt that this matter was not simple."

"Really?! Oh my god! This is the number one broadcast in the county! I'll take a video of it on TikTok."

"This news is really suppressed... No one secretly reported it and we have been kept in the dark!"

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People on the street exploded when they saw the news suddenly broadcast on the square's display screen, and comments from all directions were posted on various short video social platforms like a flood.

"Are you kidding..." Zhang Min looked at everything in disbelief and collapsed on the ground.