My monsters are going to heaven

At noon, there was a knock on the door outside Lu's house.

Those two vermilion old door panels with peeling paint were slammed and shaken by someone, and a few strands of paint were shaken off the raised paint at the joints.

For a long time, no one came out to answer the door, but the person who knocked on the door did not give up. The sound of knocking on the door was louder and more persistent.

In the room.

The two were facing off against the wall.

"... Hurry up and open the door, someone is coming." Lu Yiming said with a frown.

Kimporo trapped him between the crook of his arm and the wall, he heard the knocking on the door as if the door was about to be knocked off, but he was unmoved in the slightest.He just licked the corner of his mouth contentedly, and grinned: "...do you have any ideas?"

"What?" Lu Yiming was confused by his nonsensical words, and immediately remembered the phrase "If you feel like it, do it again", he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and his thin lips, which were still warm, twitched For a moment, "Tsk, stop making trouble, hurry up."

"Yi Ming?"

Huh?Not here again?

Wen Yuan murmured, looking a little anxious. It was rare to find some clues today and needed Lu Yiming's help to take a look, but unfortunately no one could be found.

He sighed and was about to turn around and get on his bicycle when the door creaked open from the inside.

Inside the door stood a slender young man with pale and bloodless skin.He was wearing a well-fitting gray-black western-style dress, which made his whole body whiter, like a page of a book that had not been printed on.

He looked at Wen Yuan under the steps indifferently, his eyes were lighter than ordinary people's and bottomless, and he couldn't tell whether it was joy or anger, sorrow or fear.

When Wen Yuan saw him, he paused when he got into the car, and laughed: "Oh, Ah Jin. I thought there was no one at home, is Yiming here?"

Kim Poro didn't speak, but raised his hand slightly, and made a "please" gesture towards the door.

Wen Yuan went straight into the back room familiarly, and saw Lu Yiming's door was wide open, looked in, saw Lu Yiming sitting at the table with his head bowed, and laughed generously: "Did I wake you up again?" Already? Young Master Lu."

"No, you came just in time." Lu Yiming spoke lightly, and he really welcomed Wen Yuan's visit this time.

Wen Yuan sat down opposite him, and when he looked up, he noticed the white bandages covering Lu Yiming's eyes, and was startled: "You, you are? Are you okay?"

"...Hey, I was accidentally blinded by lime, and I can't see the light these days, so I can only be blind for a few days." Lu Yiming said lightly, "Tell me, what do you want from me? Is there any progress on the case of the Chen family?"

"Actually... I came to you because I wanted you to read something. It's such a coincidence that you... Forget it. I'll come to you for help in a few days later." Wen Yuan shook his head, and took out the book that he had just taken out of his arms with some disappointment. Put the things back, "Take a good rest first..." As he was speaking, he glanced casually and found bloodshot eyes on the corner of Lu Yiming's mouth, and he couldn't help being shocked again, "What did you do to get hurt so badly that you vomited blood ?!"

Lu Yiming was stunned, licked his tongue slightly to the corner of his lips, tasted a fishy sweetness, hurriedly wiped it with the thumb of his right hand, touched the teacup at hand, took a sip of tea and swallowed the blood in his mouth , concealed the embarrassment in his heart, and said vaguely: "Oh, it's okay, it's just... I accidentally scratched my mouth and scratched my skin."

"What can scratch your mouth? Didn't you eat the bowl?" Wen Yuan teased.

"..." Lu Yiming remembered the scene of being pressed against the wall by that man just now, especially the sharp pain when he was hooked to the corner of his mouth by his fangs while struggling, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth, and said bitterly, "I just ate a mouthful of dog meat , I didn’t pick the bone clean, and I bit it.”

If it wasn't for Wen Yuan's sudden visit, he probably wouldn't be able to break free now.

"Do you know why? It's called, eat alone and get sores! Hahaha, if you eat meat, you don't call me, I'm not enough friends." Wen Yuan laughed.

"Okay, I'll treat you to donkey meat next time." Lu Yiming also smiled.

"The donkey is free." Wen Yuan waved his hand, "Since I have been a donkey for a few days, I am ashamed to ride a donkey now." Let alone eat it.

"By the way, what do you want me to see? Why don't you tell me first, maybe I can help if I don't see it?" Lu Yiming tasted the smell of blood in his mouth, so he couldn't help but drink two more sips of tea to dilute his mouth The smell of blood.

Wen Yuan hesitated for a moment, and finally opened his mouth slowly: "Do you still remember Chen Jinzhi? Oh, I said number three."

Lu Yiming paused, frowned and said: "No. [-]... I haven't seen him for a long time. Last time, he asked someone to 'invite' me to a farmyard."

Wen Yuan asked, "Do you still remember where that farmyard was and what it looked like?"

"I was blindfolded when I got in the car," Lu Yiming shook his head, "The car took me a long time to get there. It's just a courtyard, and I don't remember anything special about it. almost."

"Thank you, let's do it first." Wen Yuan stood up and said goodbye to him, "I'm going to visit a few places, and you take care of your wounds."

Just as Wen Yuan's footsteps left the room, another burst of footsteps came from the door.

Wen Yuan also said goodbye to the man before walking away to the yard.

Lu Yiming stopped drinking tea.

Hearing that person approaching, he said angrily: "Get out!"

Instead of leaving, the man graciously sat down next to him.

"In two days, you have to find someone to grind those two fangs of yours." Lu Yiming said, savoring the lingering iron smell in his mouth.

Where he couldn't see, just in front of him, the corner of Kimporo's mouth raised a silent arc.

Wen Yuan rode his broken bicycle aimlessly in circles in Jinling Town, stopping from time to time to drink a glass of sugar water, or to ask some trivial questions to the neighbors.

When the sun was almost down, I slowly rode back to my home in the county seat.

He believes that his running to Jinling Town every day these days is already enough to attract the attention of some people.

To solve this case, a rake needs to be erected in the most conspicuous place, so that people in the dark can show their flaws in order to aim at the rake.

He's here to make this rake.

More than a month ago, there was a case of extermination of the Chen family, which has not been solved yet, and three Chen Sangongs came out.

Number one, number two, number three.

The first two seemed to come for money, and the third seemed to have no regard for money at all, at least not revealing any intentions for property.

No. [-] disappeared when the container was shipped;

If, as Adjutant Liu said, No. [-] is a task role sent by a mysterious organization, then who is No. [-]?

Over the past few days, Wen Yuan and Adjutant Liu have combed through the case eight hundred times with all the clues and notes they had in hand, and they didn't comb their hair as much as these clues.

There are still too many clues that are still missing, making it impossible to start.

Wen Yuan remembered very clearly that when the No. [-] Mr. Chen San appeared for the first time, he deliberately provoked these plainclothes police officers with a banquet.

At that time, he deliberately invited plainclothes to the private seat of the restaurant, with an extraordinary demeanor.

What he said at the banquet, although seemingly polite, only expressed one meaning: everything about you is under my control, and you have nothing to do with me.

Li Feiyun was so angry that he went back into a rage and vowed to kill him.

Later facts proved that the police station really had nothing to do with him.

Because after that, the people in the police station never had the chance to see No. [-] again, and even after checking all the strangers who came in and out of Jinling Town within a month, they couldn't find such No. [-] person.

He just appeared out of thin air, and then disappeared out of thin air.

Maybe this No. [-] is not the murderer, but it is obviously an indispensable key figure.

The geese leave a sound, and the snow leaves a mark.

Wen Yuan couldn't believe that No. [-] really didn't leave any clues.

According to Lu Yiming, the No. [-] should be dormant around, waiting for a certain opportunity.

Since they were followed by No. [-] when they entered the town in plain clothes, it is impossible for him, Detective Wen, to escape the monitoring of those mysterious people now that he frequently enters and exits the town.

To monitor, there will be eyeliner, there will be winks, and there will be traces.

No matter how well these traces are hidden, they will inevitably leave flaws.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind it.

Wen Yuan is willing to be a cicada to draw out these mantises, and someone else will be the oriole.

He smiled secretly: Okay, you ants in the dark, just hide in the corner and look up at me.See how I drag you into the sun step by step, leaving you nowhere to hide.

He hummed a tune against the wind, and let the setting sun drag the shadow of him and the bicycle into an extremely long light gray ink painting.