Here he dried his hair, went to the bathroom to wipe his face, and looked in the mirror, which was different from his gentle eyes, extremely crazy and rational eyes, with deep and indistinguishable colors.

Which one is the real him?

He asked himself this question more than a few times. He really wanted others to discover his crimes, and he wanted to get a punishment commensurate with the crimes he committed, but no one believed that he was such a person.

After washing, he sat on the table to eat breakfast and drank two glasses of milk.

On the other side, it was dawn for a while, and reports of new corpses came out.

It is suspected that he had received narcotics and hallucinogenic drugs before his death, and the drug residues were very small, about zero, but according to reasonable analysis, the perpetrator probably used such methods to faint people and take them into the basement.

There were multiple fractures throughout the body, multiple congestions on the mouth, nose, chest, abdomen, and legs, and long needles pierced through the temples.

Compared with these, the excessive blood loss caused by countless wounds on his body would not cause him to die prematurely.

"The deceased Zhen Lin, male, 31 years old, was a very ordinary person. He has not yet married, his mother has passed away long ago, and his father has severed ties with him... He is cowardly by nature, but this cowardice made him suffer when he broke out. Even more frantic, broke into a family a month ago, killed the whole family and fled..." The little policewoman frowned and complained while reading the information she found, "I didn't expect this to be a As for the bad guy, he really deserves death."

"Lin Wan," Zhang Qing reminded her, "You are a people's policeman now, so you can't be as willful as before and talk casually."

"Okay, sister Zhang," she threw away the file in her hand, and rushed forward to pull Zhang Qing's arm coquettishly, "Sister, look at me, I'm so good, can you promise me that when you go to exchange the case with Emperor Ye Take me with you, I will never talk nonsense!"

"You," Zhang Qing's expression softened a little, but she just didn't want her to get what she wanted so quickly, "I can't do it, you have to work hard these few days, I might give you a chance if I see."

"Yes, sir!" Lin Wan let go of her arms, took a step back and straightened her body to salute. After saluting, she winked mischievously at Zhang Qing, her face flushed, "Sister, I will work hard now!"

After speaking, he jumped and ran out.

Zhang Qing asked another little police officer to follow her, don't make any trouble, sit on the balcony and think about things by yourself in a small space, this balcony is different, there is a shelf from the outside, and the curtain can be pulled up from the balcony, According to the servants in the villa, the curtain is usually drawn, but it is clearly dark on the balcony.

She is a student of psychology, and couldn't help but look at the things behind the curtain. Her fingertips touched the cold glass, and all the gaps between the iron frames were filled with glass.

From this analysis, the owner of the villa likes a closed and dark environment. One direction is that he can only feel safe and at ease in such an environment. Then he must have done something that made him feel guilty or uneasy. , Of course, you can also go from another direction, for example, you can let go of your thinking in this completely dark environment, and you can also ensure that you will not be disturbed.

Shaking her head, she doesn't believe the first guess, Ye Yingdi, it must be the second, here you can think about some characters, and look at the starry sky at night.

She was thinking, her younger brother Zhang Luo pushed open the balcony door and came in. She saw the elder sister touching the smooth glass in front of the glass. What are you looking at?" He also walked to Zhang Qing's side to have a look, but he didn't think the scenery here was any different from other similar villas, "What's so interesting about it."

"Shut up," Zhang Qing turned her head and scolded him, seeing that he was dressed like a hippie again, she couldn't stop talking immediately, "Look at you, it's not easy to worry, and you don't want to be dressed so seriously every day. You don’t see anyone, you don’t listen to anyone’s words, right? Did you make your mother angry a few days ago? Wow, you are really itchy.”

"Hey...sister, sister," he hurriedly stepped back, "don't be angry, don't you see that I came to see you, I heard that there were two murders here, tell me about it , What’s the matter, I passed by here two days ago, it’s all right.”

"Wait, repeat the last sentence."

"Ah?" He rubbed his head, "I said it's all right."

"One more sentence."

"Oh... I passed by here two days ago." He said honestly.

"Then did you see anything?" Zhang Qing asked him, in case he was fooled, and said, "Tell me what you saw, and I can decide to unfreeze your card."

"Okay sister," his expression became flattering, "it's absolutely fine, I'll tell you all the mosquitoes that flew past."

Zhang Qing didn't like this and just looked at him.

"Okay, sister, don't stare at me," Zhang Luo spread his hands, "I'm starting to talk."

"The owner of this villa is my brother..."

"??? You think it through before you speak." Zhang Qing suddenly felt that it was nonsense for her brother to say, and she shouldn't believe what he could say, so she started making up the first sentence.

Zhang Luo expressed grievance, "That's right, sister, my friend, Zhen Lin, he said this is his villa, hey, I never thought that he is an invisible rich man."

"Hmm..." Her subordinates didn't find out that her brother had something to do with the deceased. Zhang Qing felt very frustrated and didn't want him to be involved in this matter.

But he had already started talking, and she knew it, and she couldn't stop picking him out now because of professional ethics.

"Our group often gathers in this villa, but not particularly frequently. According to Zhen Lin, he ran away from home. We can't let the people in the villa find him, or we will take him back. We are good brothers Well, I’ll just accompany him over the wall or something, anyway, it’s better to come in in a more concealed way.”

"Normally, there are not many people in this villa. Most of the servants have their own places to live, mainly the cleaners. It just so happens that the few of us can have fun from here. It can be regarded as a small base."

"A few days ago, Zhen Lin actually invited us to come here to play. When we walked to the door, we saw a car parked in the yard. It looked quite expensive. We didn't dare to come in. We walked away in despair and went back. Afterwards, we were discussing whether it would be his rich father who came to pick him up, we were all envious, but we also wished brother well, he hasn’t come these few days.”

envious?If you were here, you might be the one who died.

What they had imagined before was that someone would "bring" a big man in, and then carry out the murder plan, and blame the owner of the villa by the way, but they didn't think about the situation where the victim came in by himself.

This kind of self-guided operation... alas.

And it should be noted that Zhen Lin concealed the real owner of the villa, and disguised himself as the owner of the villa out of vanity, but he did not expect to die in "his" villa in the end.

Zhang Qing looked at Zhang Luo and patted him on the shoulder, "Do you know... Zhen Lin is not the real owner of this villa?"

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