Relationships with assistants are increasingly dangerous

"Isn't it?" He Qing pondered for a few seconds, "You can turn on the surveillance, show me the picture of her appearance, and let me see where she lives."

"Oh, oh, good." The monitoring staff immediately opened the monitoring record.

"Look, it's this woman."

He Qing leaned over and saw a woman walking out of the building in the monitoring screen. She was about the same height as Su Xian, with a light and elegant posture, carrying a small satchel, and then came all the way from the building to the monitoring room.

"She said she dropped something, so she came to check?"

"It seems to be a mobile phone."

He Qing hastily recorded the woman's appearance, and found out the floor she lived in through the corridor monitoring. It was the seventeenth floor, which happened to be next to the doctor's downstairs room.

If it's this close, maybe there will be some clues.

After He Qing nodded, he put away the USB flash drive and started to walk outside.

Originally, I just came to check the scene, and then backed up the monitoring, but I didn't expect to find something unexpected.

The woman who lived on the seventeenth floor just happened to come over to check the surveillance during this period, maybe it might be related to the case, so we can check it together.

He Qing went up to the eighteenth floor and arrived at the scene of the crime.

The last time Su Xian speculated that she left from the window, she found an abnormality through the window of the living room. He Qing checked again this time and found that the window was the same as last time, and there was no sign of recent movement. Obviously, she did not leave through the window this time.

In the whole house, is there any passage that allows him to leave invisible?

Such a big man.

After the police arrived, they checked the entire scene, and found no suspicious traces. Unless he disappeared out of thin air, leaving by special methods would definitely leave traces.

He Qing looked around the whole room slowly, looking around for a possible passage for the other party to escape.

From the living room to the bedroom and then to the bathroom.

He Qing suddenly found a small ventilation window above the bathroom wall.

If you step on the edge of the bathtub, you can climb up, but the small ventilation window is difficult for an adult man to pass through. If it is Su Xian's slender and thin body, maybe it can.

He Qing climbed up, stretched out his head and looked down from the small window.

"Ok?"

She froze suddenly.

The small window in the bathroom is opposite to the window in the living room. The window on the other side of the living room is a flat piece. If you want to escape, you must leave through the window on the next floor, but this side is different.

Looking down from this side, you can see that every other floor has a small balcony on the first floor of the house, and it just so happens that there is no balcony on the eighteenth floor, but there is one on the seventeenth floor.

"The structure of this building is similar from the front. The front view of entering the community is densely packed with windows, and there are windows on every floor. On the other side, you can find that the floors next to each other have balconies."

This new discovery made He Qing curious about the [-]th floor. She went down the elevator to the [-]th floor, and when she reached the door of the woman she saw in the surveillance, she rang the doorbell.

The corridor was very quiet, there was no sound, and there were no suspicious sounds in the room.

Today is Monday, if you are not at home at this time, it is indeed normal, and you should pick a time later.

He Qing had no choice but to turn his head and leave the community first.

"There may be witnesses on the seventeenth floor. The window in the bathroom is very suspicious, and then we need to confirm the monitoring." He Qing returned to the car, and then drove back to the group, asking Xiao Hei to confirm the content of the monitoring.

"Boss, have you visited Sister Su Xian? Is she okay now?" Little A nervously asked He Qing about Su Xian's situation.

"It's fine for the time being. If you're worried, you'd better find evidence of her innocence as soon as possible." He Qing sighed, and handed the USB flash drive to Xiao Hei, "Help me check the surveillance. This is the night the doctor died. in the monitoring."

"Okay." Xiao Hei took the USB flash drive, "About Miss Su Xian, have you investigated anything?"

He Qing was silent, thinking of the latest speculation and Su Xian's mysterious background.

She twitched the corners of her mouth and said with a smile: "There is no new progress for the time being, and I will notify you as soon as I have it."

"Okay." Xiao Hei nodded, then turned to deal with the monitoring.

"By the way, boss." Little A pointed to a big box near the door, "Your courier was delivered here this morning, and it was left at the door when it came, and we will move it in and put it there." I don’t know who sent it to you, do you want to see it?”

"My box?" He Qing walked over, picked up the heavy box, and checked the sticker on the surface. The sender did not write it down, but the recipient clearly filled in He Qing's name. The object is a video tape.

"Video...? Who sent me this thing."

"I don't know, it may be the latest evidence found by some evidence search team and sent to you."

"Isn't there a video recorder and a TV in our room? They were sorted out when we sorted out the sundries before, and they were a bit heavy, so we kept them there all the time." Xiao A raised his finger and pointed to the room where the sundries were usually placed.

"It seems to be coming, then help me check if there is any suspicious point in the surveillance, and I will confirm the video tape." He Qing said, picked up the heavy box and moved it to the utility room.

"It's a little heavier than I thought. It's because of how many video tapes are installed." After entering the utility room, she started the video recorder, turned around and opened the box with a small knife.

The box was stuffed tightly with black plastic bags, and there was some strange smell vaguely, and there was an envelope on the top.

He Qing picked up the envelope and looked it over. The cover was blank, but after opening it, there was a simple letter inside.

[Send fond memories to my dear. ]

He Qing froze for a moment, his whole body trembling.

This familiar title, shouldn't it be...

She immediately opened the black plastic bag in the box and froze there.

After the plastic bag was opened, it contained a jar the size of half a box, and what was soaked inside was the lost head of deceased B. It was soaked in a sealed jar, and the skin was so swollen that it was difficult to recognize the facial features.

The visual impact of the rotten head made He Qing feel a little uncomfortable. She suppressed the discomfort, wrapped the jar in a plastic bag, and put it aside.

The main weight of the box is still the jug with the head in it, and there is indeed an old video tape in the rest. There should be a note on it in the early years, but after a long time, the paper on the top has fallen off Powerful, I can't make out what the word is at all, it's probably a string of dates that I can vaguely predict.

"For my dear... Is it for Su Xian? Good memories?"

He Qing frowned, and stuffed the video tape into the VCR. After connecting, the picture appeared on the TV screen above.

The picture is a bit dark, and it can be seen that it has been some time. It is probably in a somewhat narrow and dark space. The person holding the camera is not very tall. The picture is shooting the dark and fuzzy ground. The flowing liquid was somewhat dark under the unknown light.

"Are you ready?" A deep male voice came from the video.

Immediately afterwards, the screen quickly moved up, and an operating table was photographed, on which lay a motionless male corpse, and there were two people standing beside the operating table, a man in a white gown and a little girl.

Because the photographer is not tall, it is obviously a child's perspective, and he can't see clearly what the adult in the white coat looks like. He can only clearly see him standing beside him with a notepad, staring at the little girl motionlessly.

In an environment with faint light, the thin little girl in gray clothes tremblingly picked up the scalpel beside the operating table, then moved the knife over the corpse, and slowly stretched it towards the neck of the corpse. He came out and cut a hole near the artery with a knife.

"1 points."

The adult man holding the notepad moved his hand, accompanied by a cold voice.

The little girl dangled with the knife and stabbed towards the heart again.

"1 points."

The man made another mechanically indifferent voice.

In the next scene, He Qing looked at the little girl beside the operating table, using the operating table to inflict fatal wounds on the body of the corpse. Every time she succeeded, the man next to her would start scoring points, just like an exam. generally.

In the videotape, apart from the little girl's nervous breathing, only the man's counting sound remained, which was quiet and eerie.

After pointing out almost all the fatal injuries on the corpse, the little girl stopped her movements, her expression was a little nervous and frightened, her whole thin body was trembling non-stop, and the thin and small hand holding the scalpel was bumping. It rubbed against the operating table several times.

Obviously this weird exam is not over yet, but the little girl doesn't know how to proceed, her little face is filled with horror.

The man in charge of scoring didn't make any more sound, the little girl gasped in fear, and He Qing, who was so nervous off-screen, unconsciously held his breath.

Finally, after a while of silence, she suddenly raised her hand and inserted the scalpel into the corpse's throat.

"1 point." The man's indifferent and calm voice sounded again, and the girl breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly put down the scalpel. Because of fear, she was sweating nervously, and her hair on both sides was wet. On the cheek, it looks extraordinarily weak and pitiful.

A child's hand appeared in the camera, beckoning at the little girl.

The little girl looked up and walked over slowly. The little hand holding the camera suddenly reached out and grabbed the little girl by the collar, pulling her towards her. At the same time, the recording ended.

He Qing squatted in front of the screen in a daze, his brain was slowly digesting the information just now.

What was that just now?an exam?then what?

Why would a child behave like that to a dead body?

Is it... what kind of training?

He Qing raised his hand and rubbed his bewildered head. The contents of the head in the jar and the video tape were so shocking and unbelievable that he didn't even dare to make a bold guess.

What the hell is that?

She turned her head and glanced at the black plastic bags scattered from the box beside her, and squatted there for a while before replaying a bit of the video tape.

Although the picture is a bit far away, maybe there are some clues in it.

He Qing crouched seriously in front of the screen, carefully distinguishing possible useful things from the dim picture, any symbol would do.

In the video, the little girl breathed a sigh of relief after nervously ending the whole exam-like behavior. The person who was watching from the beginning to the end with the video camera was obviously a child. Trick, the little girl turned and walked over.

One second before the end of the painting, the outstretched little hand suddenly grabbed the little girl's clothes and pulled her over.

He Qing paused the video for an instant, staring blankly at the content on the screen.

At the moment when the little girl was grabbed by the hand, the neckline of the thin clothes was pulled out of shape. In the blurry picture, one could see the little girl's fair and slender neck, and a star on her chest that was in stark contrast to her skin color. Conspicuous moles.

For a moment, He Qing's brain froze like an electric shock.

A mole on the chest.

This little girl is...

Su Xian?

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