Slag Gong just wants to go through the plot [Quick Transmigration]

It didn't take long for Bai Wei to answer the phone, and hurried out with the flowers in her arms. When she opened the door, she suddenly remembered something. She quickly returned to the counter, picked up the pen above, and left a string of numbers on the post-it note. said without answering,

"This is my contact information. If anything happens, you must contact me. If you have any clues, you can tell me."

Bai Wei ran past the glass window, Jiang Yu slightly hooked his fingers, tore off the post-it note, took a look, and then stuck it behind the counter.

Speaking of Bai Wei, the other party is also a regular customer of his shop. Bai Wei's profession is a forensic doctor. Before the serial murderer appeared, the other party was quite free, and would come over to help from time to time.

The process of Jiang Yu and Bai Wei's acquaintance was also very dramatic. When he opened this flower shop two years ago, there were other flower shops in the East District, but for some reason, those shops did not close down. There is a problem.

Gradually, when people came to their senses, Jiang Yu was the only store left in the Eastern District. Under such circumstances, the failure of the other competitors seemed a bit strange.

As the owner of a flower shop, it is inevitable that he will be investigated. Bai Wei, as an intern forensic doctor at the time, received a task to come to his shop to collect evidence. Jiang Yu met Bai Wei under such circumstances. .

The other party likes flowers, so she runs here every now and then, but due to professional reasons, Bai Wei comes here in a hurry every time, and then leaves in a hurry. Today, I have chatted with Jiang Yu a lot.

Jiang Yu looked at the sky outside, took two steps and turned over the sign hanging behind the door, turning it into a store stop for proofing, and then began to tidy up and clean the store.

Although due to the decline of several other flower shops, some people think that his shop is a bit weird, but it is undeniable that the business of this shop is really good.

Jiang Yu didn't hire other shop assistants to help. He did all the work by himself. Fortunately, he was the shop owner, so he was free to arrange rest and proofing whenever he wanted.

After finishing cleaning the store, Jiang Yu put on a black garbage bag to gather all the garbage together, held it in his hand, pushed open the door and walked across the street, throwing it into the green tin trash can in the small alley.

When Jiang Yu lost his eyes, he glanced at the bouquet wrapping paper in the trash can. It was a complete package, but there were no flowers in it. He just frowned at this, and looked back indifferently.

There are so many people who come to buy flowers every day, and he can't recognize that this is the bunch of flowers.

When opening this store, Jiang Yu did a lot of homework, and finally chose the store on the corner opposite his house. His house is on the top floor of this small alley. At that time, Jiang Yu bought it together with the roof. There are many flowers planted on it.

Jiang Yu installed a camera on the bay window of his bedroom, facing the flower shop across the street, so that if something happened to the flower shop, he could find out in time.

In addition, Jiang Yu was also able to observe Gu Zhou's whereabouts from the surveillance camera. After all, Gu Zhou was always haunted, appearing suddenly every time, and then disappeared suddenly after taking flowers.

Jiang Yu clapped his hands lightly, crossed the road and returned to the flower shop, stared at the red roses that were not sold out, and after thinking for a while, he hugged the flowers and pots directly, and held himself He pulled down the roller shutter behind the glass window.

It wasn't until he locked all the doors that it was almost dusk at this time that he walked towards the alley with the big pot of red roses in his arms.

This alley is full of old-fashioned houses with low floors. The eighth floor that Jiang Yu bought is already the tallest residential building in the vicinity.

There was no elevator in the building, so Jiang Yu had to walk up the stairs slowly with the flowers in his arms. He was completely used to this kind of situation. Jiang Yu was in good health, so he didn't feel too tired.

He didn't stop when he reached the eighth floor. He directly opened the roof door, put the roses on the ground, checked the flowers upstairs, and then opened the canopy leaning against the corner to cover all the flowers.

Tonight, there will be heavy rain.

Jiang Yu stood on the roof and closed his eyes to blow the wind for a while. It wasn't until night fell and the street lights came on that he turned around and locked the door and walked down.

After returning to the house, Jiang Yu realized that he forgot to turn off the TV when he went out today when he heard the noise from the living room.

"Regarding the serial murderers who have committed crimes recently, this bureau has set up a special investigation team. The East District has been locked down a long time ago, and outsiders are absolutely unable to enter."

"It won't be long before we will definitely catch the murderer and give you a satisfactory answer."

"Once again, citizens are urged not to stay outside at night. If you find anything, please contact this bureau as soon as possible."

Jiang Yu picked up the remote control and paused, then pressed the button to turn off the TV, and took a sip of water from the mug that was placed on the tea table in the morning with some amusement in his heart.

It is not known who wrote this inconsistent statement.

At present, it is obvious that there is a pervert acting recklessly in this city, and there are still people who make such a statement to fool a three-year-old child. Jiang Yu shook his head, put down the cup, and actually walked to the bathroom.

He has no interest in that pervert, and he doesn't care about what happened in the case at all, but this incident can be used as an excuse for him to break the current deadlock.

The water in the shower wet Jiang Yu's shirt inch by inch, and his thin and straight waist was faintly visible on the wet and transparent white shirt, which also made the person hiding in the dark narrow his eyes slightly.

Jiang Yu simply took a shower, went back to the room and sat on the bedside, and turned on today's surveillance. In addition to the one on the bay window in the bedroom, there are also the ones hanging at the entrance of the flower shop.

He directly fast-forwarded and jumped to the scene of Gu Zhou. From the two surveillance cameras, he could clearly see Gu Zhou appearing from the opposite side of the flower shop, and returning by the same route after taking the flowers.

The camera can only see Gu Zhou walking to the left opposite the flower shop, and after that, it is beyond the monitoring range.

"I don't know what he bought the flowers for."

It’s okay to appreciate it by yourself, if you give it to someone...Jiang Yu closed the computer with a snap, looked deeply through the bay window, and looked at the moon that had been covered by dark clouds. After a long while, he curled his lips and lay down .

Jiang Yu is actually quite busy running the flower shop by himself, especially because of Gu Zhou, he often keeps the shop open until midnight, and only on the day when Gu Zhou comes, he will come back so early Home.

In the middle of the night, when the electronic alarm clock next to the bed suddenly froze at two o'clock, Jiang Yu woke up suddenly, and the cramping discomfort from his stomach made his face turn pale.

He didn't even make it to the toilet, only had time to pull the trash can by the bed, and lay down on the bed and started to vomit, but Jiang Yu vomited for a long time but didn't vomit out anything. Late seems to have forgotten to eat dinner.

In fact, Jiang Yu couldn't tell if the stomach problem was caused by him in the past two years, or if he had it all along. Recently, no matter whether he ate or not, he would feel sick to his stomach every midnight.

But if you eat, at least you won't feel nauseous.

After Jiang Yu lay on the bedside for a while, he picked up the mug on the bedside table and rinsed his mouth.

Just when he finished rinsing and brought the cup to his mouth, he suddenly remembered something, squinted his eyes and stared at the pure black mug in his hand, then gently put the cup on the bedside table, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Jiang Yu walked lightly to the door of the bedroom. The light in the living room was still on, shining in through the gap under the door. For a moment, he couldn't remember whether he had turned it off before going to bed.

At this time, it was already raining heavily outside, and the raindrops hit the glass with a crisp sound. Jiang Yu picked up the long-handled umbrella behind the bedroom door, put his left hand on the doorknob, and pressed down violently.

The house he lives in is not too big. Except for a kitchen and a bathroom, there are only two rooms left. One of the rooms has been converted into a storage room by him. The door is tightly blocked by the piled things. It is possible to enter without tidying up.

Jiang Yu directly ignored the storage room at the end of the corridor on the left. The toilet was not closed, and he could see it clearly from the bedroom door, so he walked straight towards the living room.

Arriving at the corner within two steps, Jiang Yu tightened the umbrella in his hand and stepped out of the corner.

None of the images that had turned in his mind once appeared, and the living room was still the same as he was familiar with, nothing unusual, let alone the kitchen, where he could see the whole scene at a glance.

It seems that he really thinks too much.

The gust of wind from the balcony made Jiang Yu shrank his neck slightly. He held the umbrella in his hand and went to the balcony to close the window. He raised his hand and squeezed his clothes that were already half wet by the rain. After thinking about it, he suddenly remembered the rooftop those flowers on.

It is obviously not a wise choice to go out suddenly in the middle of the night, especially now that it is not safe outside, but Jiang Yu still went, but this time, he did not take the umbrella.

There was no lamp on the stairs up to the rooftop, so Jiang Yu had to grope in the dark for the key to unlock it.

When he took out the keys from his pocket, he always felt that Gu was staring at him from nowhere, as if he was being stared at by something in the dark.

Until he really realized this, Jiang Yu calmed down instead. He didn't turn his head to look behind him, but pushed open the roof door and walked out.

The canopy placed before played a lot of role at this time, but some flowers placed on the edge were still wet by the rain, causing those petals to fall to the ground.

Jiang Yu stepped over and began to move the flower pots, while watching the dark corridor from the corner of his eyes. After a while, he suddenly remembered something.

He just came out of the house, and the door didn't seem to be closed?

After realizing this, Jiang Yu just frowned, and continued to move his hands without paying much attention. Compared with fear, he was now more looking forward to it.

Jiang Yu is really looking forward to meeting that 'pervert' now, because in this special world he can turn back time, and if he finds that person earlier, he doesn't have to worry about Gu Zhou.