Officer Xiang and Mumu

"If I lived in a room like this, I would hate them too!" After all, Lu Guangyi was a girl, the only child of his parents, how could he be treated like this?

This basement, which is equivalent to a utility room, is mostly used to store old things, such as large pieces of porcelain, boxes, fitness equipment, etc. There is only a bed, a table and a small wardrobe in one corner.

There is a row of narrow iron windows in the upper north corner of the ceiling. If you look out from there, you can see the road surface of the community and the calf of pedestrians.

The darkness is like ink, and the light from the bars is not enough to take a closer look at any object in the room.

I turned on the flashlight in my phone, walked over and turned on the desk lamp, and saw clearly what the desk looked like. This was undoubtedly the desk of a hard-working senior high school student!Make the best use of books, notes, and sticky notes.

There is a 15.6-inch notebook on the table. I thought I would at least see some game software or something. The strange thing is that he doesn't even play games!There is nothing suspicious even in the hidden invisible folder, and the picture collection is empty... This gives me the feeling that he is not so serious, but that he must be hiding something.

Even though he lived in the dark basement, Ling Yunmu packed his things neatly and posted many unframed photos on the wall.

In the photo with his classmates, he still smiles shyly. Although he is handsome, he never stands in the C position, because he is taller and taller, and usually stands at the back and side.There are a lot of photos, and the stickers are full of layers and beauty.Most of the desks and bookshelves are full of textbooks and teaching references, and in the drawer, I found a stack of psychology works.

"I read a lot of books, and the money is used to buy books?" Lu Guangyi said that probably because he saw the few clothes in the closet.

"borrowed."

"Is he really an adopted son and not a servant? Ling Youchen, his younger brother, that room is full of famous brands! Brand-name clothes, shoes and toys cost thousands of dollars for a spider-man! Even I am envious and jealous."

I didn't answer the call, I was looking at a calendar card, because on June [-]th, someone drew a cross with a red pen!The pen leaked a little, and the red fork was like blood, as if it would drip down at any time.

"Is it premeditated to kill people on June [-]th?"

I couldn't help it: "Kill your head, you want to kill, and you stupidly marked the killing day for fear that others would not understand? A senior high school student with excellent grades, who also applied for the psychology major, would he be so stupid? "

"Xiang team, how do you know that he applied for the psychology major?"

"Guangyi, what are you doing here? Are you asking [-] reasons?"

Lu Guangyi curled his lips, and unconvincedly began to look for evidence that could prove that Ling Yunmu applied for the major.I finally have a moment of peace!

Why did Ling Yunmu draw a red cross on June [-]th?In the three days of the college entrance examination, I only drew a circle with a black signature pen. Compared with the two, it really makes people misunderstand that June [-]th is a special day!

June [-]th is not only the day of Miemen case, but also the day of the graduation party. Is there any connection between the two?

I don't intend to spend too much time on it. After all, I haven't even met his person yet. Of course, maybe this case has nothing to do with me at all.

"This Lingyun wood is really strange. He sleeps in such a basement, but he still sleeps on the floor?" Lu Guangyi seemed to find something, and I looked back. In addition to the mat and pillow, there was also a thin blanket in the moisture-proof mat, which was stuffed casually. In the lower wardrobe, it should be used frequently.

There is obviously a bed in the basement, why do we need to make another floor berth?Isn't it hot enough here?

"I'll let the inspectors come down and take a sample of the bed."

"Xiang team, do you doubt?"

Together we looked at the cheap Simmons in the dark depths, which was even darker under the mosquito net.When I lifted the mosquito net, I was stunned by the things on the bed.

A quilt that was neatly folded like tofu cubes was placed in the center of the bed!

The most neat tofu cubes I have ever seen are those in the military dormitory. The cotton wool is pressed tightly, and the angle is [-] degrees.And this quilt is even better than the ones in the army!

"Xiang Dui, there is a problem! Who still covers the quilt in this hot weather? Could it be left by the murderer?"

"why?"

"This is obsessive-compulsive disorder! I can't even fold it so neatly! Although Ling Yunmu likes to be clean, there is no evidence that he has obsessive-compulsive disorder."

"anything else?"

"Look at the photos he posted. They are all about messy beauty. They are definitely not something that can be posted by obsessive-compulsive disorder."

"Guangyi, you have finally enlightened! Congratulations. But..."

"What?" Lu Guangyi was a little nervous.

"It's time to change your tune, stop calling me Team Xiang."

This abrupt bean curd quilt is like a signature, deeply branded on the scene of the June [-] extermination case. However, we did not encounter any signs related to obsessive-compulsive disorder in the upper living room. Why are we alone in Lingyun? On the wooden bed, there is such a block of tofu?

Of course, being able to stack tofu cubes doesn't mean you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, otherwise what is it in the army?

But my intuition tells me that this tofu block must have a meaning!

I eagerly want to find out the secrets inside, and I want to know what is the relationship between the murderer and Ling Yunmu, or are they the same person at all?But when I touched his diary, I suddenly felt that everything was empty.

It's time to let go, I'm no longer a criminal police officer.

"Excuse me, Young Master Xiang, in what capacity are you standing here?"

As soon as I heard this title, I knew that Iron Bread was coming. Why is the airborne captain so angry in the middle of the night?

I said calmly, "I am the informant."

Deputy Team Hao Aiguo hurried to help: "Team Tan, we need the assistance of the reporter."

Tan Zhengxin, the newly transferred Captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of Hong'an City Public Security Bureau, has a face with Chinese characters, from the sharp eyebrows to the sharp corners of the mouth, and the word "justice" is written. Seeing my understatement, he finally squinted his eyes : "The reporter? Did you witness it? It is said that you were still on the midnight track when you reported the crime."

"Team Tan knows me quite well! Then do you know that I also captured a fraudster? That guy has been on the run for more than three years, right?"

"I thank you on behalf of the police force, but every yard counts. This is the scene of the June [-]th crime. Please leave."

"Report to Team Tan, can the corpse be taken away?" Lu Guangyi stood upright in a military posture and shouted loudly, trying to attract Team Tan's attention, who said coldly: "Don't interrupt me! The police are handling the case , idlers, please leave quickly."

Hao Aiguo couldn't help it anymore: "Team Tan, Team Xiang... Brother Xiang was wronged, we all know what kind of person he is! This matter..."

"This matter has nothing to do with you! Our police handle the case and only talk about evidence."

I didn't take it seriously: "Is the evidence right? Team Tan thinks I'm an outsider and shouldn't be standing here, so how can you judge what kind of situation Ling Yunmu is? Have you listened to the city radio broadcast?"

"We can go and get the recording, it's not difficult."

"It's really not difficult, but it's strange. As a criminal policeman, you don't want to listen to the narration of the former criminal policeman who was standing in front of you and directly experienced the police call. Maybe you can escape and commit a crime again, can you afford to lose?"

The corner of Tan Zhengxin's hard mouth seemed to be cracked, and I could clearly hear him take a deep breath, "The murderer is in the People's Hospital, does Young Master Xiang have any good ideas?"

"The murderer is not Ling Yunmu."

"There are many cases of pretending to be mentally ill after committing a crime. Could it be that Young Master Xiang couldn't even see through this in his six-year criminal police career? This Ling Yunmu must be pretending to be sick! No one knows when he left the graduation party. He There's plenty of time to commit crimes."

"You are too arbitrary."

"No matter what you do, you can't wash away the stain you once smeared. A person who has been fired from the police force is shameful. The justice he exercised is open to question."

Every word of his is like a spark, rekindling the dead ashes in my chest!

I didn't intend to participate in the June [-]th case, but now I changed my mind. I watched him intently and said, "Tan team, no matter what you say, I will take care of this case."