Please don't stick to Officer Qi [criminal investigation]

As roommates in the same dormitory, Qi Lin and Shi Qing were taken to the police station by the police to give a statement soon after calling the police.The mask belonged to Qi Lin, so Qi Lin accepted more detailed inquiries.

After he came out, Mo Dongyi, who had originally asked for leave to play outside, also came.Although he was not there when the incident happened, the mask might have been poisoned in advance, so he was taken as a suspect as a matter of course.

"How could such a thing happen?" Shi Qing sat on the iron bench in the hall, holding his head in his hands, "He was fine a few hours ago, why is he gone all of a sudden?"

Qi Lin was also sad when this happened.He didn't know how to comfort Shi Qing, so he could only pat him on the shoulder to show comfort.

Not long after, Mo Dongyi also sat down.

"So fast?" Qi Lin raised his eyes and asked.

Mo Dongyi coughed twice, "I'm not there, and I haven't touched your mask, so they have nothing to ask."

Qi Lin nodded.

"What are you going to do tonight?" Mo Dongyi continued to ask, "You go back to the dormitory to rest?"

Thinking of going back to the dormitory, Qi Lin felt a lump in his throat, and the scene of Yu Xinzhi's death just now recurred in his mind.A feeling of nausea and powerlessness surged from his stomach, and he retched twice, but he didn't vomit.

"I don't want to go back to the dormitory." Shi Qing said, "I can't sleep tonight, so just sit here."

Qi Lin also felt that tonight would be a sleepless night, after all, when he looked out the window, Yu Xinzhi's face would appear in the dark night.

At least sitting in the police station will give you a sense of security.

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Yun also came to the police station.

"Why is she here?" Mo Dongyi was a little surprised.

"She gave me my box of facial masks. I told the police, and they should have contacted her too." Qi Lin leaned back in his chair and waved to Ling Yun solemnly.

Ling Yun's eyes were red, as if he had cried.She glanced at the three people sitting on the bench, then walked into the interrogation room with her head down.

"What questions do you think the police will ask him?" Mo Dongyi said to himself.

Qi Lin didn't really want to pay attention to Mo Dongyi.He feels very tired now, very tired, and he doesn't want to say a word.

Why is it your own mask?Why is it Yu Xinzhi?

Is it an allergy?Or poison?

Qi Lin's mind is in a mess, and he can't even maintain a basic stable mind.

……

When Ling Yun came out, it was already 03:30.She didn't sit on a bench and think about life like Qi Lin, but just exchanged a few words with the three of them, and then left the police station in a hurry.

With him leaving, there are several policemen who are in charge of finishing.

"Let's go, don't stay here." The criminal police at the end pushed Qi Lin, and then realized that the three of them really had nowhere to go, and changed their words: "If you want to stay here, it's okay... "

"Forget it, I'm leaving." Mo Dongyi was the first to get up, "I came here before finishing the dungeon, I'll continue to go to the Internet cafe for the night."

After speaking, he stood up.

"Why don't we go too, it's always weird staying in the police station." Shi Qing said to Qi Lin.

Qi Lin thought the same way, but he didn't know where he could go.

While thinking, he received a call from Ling Yun.

"Hey, Ling Yun, why don't you say it face to face? I just left and called."

Faced with Qi Lin's question, Ling Yun chose to avoid it.

"I'm in my canteen now, can I come over? Regarding Yu Xinzhi's death... I have a question."

Qi Lin has been to Lingyun's canteen many times.It is said to be a canteen, but it is actually an import store that specializes in selling purchased goods.Because of its special nature, this store is very famous in Jiangda.

Qi Lin asked Shi Qing to find a place to rest first, and then took a taxi to Ling Yun's import store.

Jiangcheng in the early morning was quiet, not at all as bustling as it was just after nightfall.The neon lights are still flashing, but the carnival crowd has dispersed.

Two drunken young men walked up the street corner, the man supported the woman, and the woman held up her high-heeled shoes, and leaned against the electric pole to vomit.The smell of vomit filled the untidy streets, disturbing the stray cats lying on the trash cans.

This is Jiangcheng.

Qi Lin found Ling Yun's shop in the dark.It was dark in the store and there were no lights on.Qi Lin lay on the window and watched for a while, but there was no one inside.

It was annoying, to call someone over only to be late herself.

Qi Lin sat on the curb, stared at the end of the road, quietly waiting for Ling Yun's arrival.

But the light he was looking forward to never appeared in the dark night.The cars on the road came and went, and none of them was the person he was waiting for.

Finally, impatient, he called Ling Yun.

beep - beep -

There's a busy tone coming from the phone.Qi Lin sighed, and was about to hang up the phone, but found that the voice didn't seem to be coming from the receiver of the mobile phone on the right.

Slowly putting down the phone, Qi Lin looked in the direction of the voice.The jumping notes leaked out from the crack of the door, connecting into a net on the glass door.

It turned out to be already in the store.Thinking about it, Qi Lin got up and pushed the door, but the door was tightly locked by a big lock from the inside, and he pushed it hard but it didn't open.

"Ling Yun, open the door!" Qi Lin didn't dare to knock on the door vigorously for fear of smashing the glass door, so he could only stand outside the door and shout.But there was only Ling Yun's phone ringing in the room, and no response from her could be heard.

Maybe fell asleep in it.

Qi Lin knew that there was a back door to the store. When Ling Yun didn't have the key, Yu Xinzhi climbed in from the back door to get her the key.

He pushed the green leather trash can on the side of the street, jumped onto it in three steps at a time, turned over again, and fell into the backyard.

The grass in the backyard is very lush and looks like it hasn't been mowed for a long time.Ling Yun is not a hard-working person. She relies on Buddhism to open her shop, so that her back door is only ajar, and she doesn't even close it.

"Ling Yun?" Qi Lin shouted as he opened the door slightly.

No one answered.

"Then I'm coming in." He knocked on the door meaningfully, and then walked into the store.

The things in the store are arranged in a mess, which is in line with Ling Yun's usual style.Her phone was on the checkout counter, still lit.

Qi Lin walked over, and it showed his missed calls.

"Where is the person?" He helped Ling Yun hang up the phone, feeling faintly worried in his heart, but this worry was quickly dispelled.

This guy Ling Yun does whatever he wants every day, and it's not a day or two without a mobile phone.

Qi Lin nodded, as if he recognized his idea.

Looking around, Qi Lin planned to find the key to the back door and help her close the store, but the things were so messy that she didn't know where she would put the key for a while.

There are colorful Russian chocolates in the drawers of the counter, and Japanese porcelain daruma on the counter.A black cat made of wool is lying on the ground, next to the albums of Korean boy groups scattered on the ground.

Qi Lin frowned, picked up the albums one by one and put them back on the shelf, but turned his head and accidentally stepped on the wool cat.

The sole of his foot slipped, and the cat doll was kicked several meters. Qi Lin subconsciously went to support the table, and accidentally knocked down Dharma on the table.

Bodhidharma rolled on the ground and rolled into a corner.The dawn light came in from the window, illuminating the ferocious smile on Bodhidharma's face.

Qi Lin gasped, and reached out to reach Bodhidharma, but what he touched was not Bodhidharma, but another cold thing.

Orange soda.

Looking up, a lot of orange sodas were piled up in the corner.

"Oh my god, how careless Ling Yun really is." Qi Lin complained.

This small storefront is like a garbage dump, with things piled up everywhere.Being famous should be thanks to the fact that there is no similar store nearby.

But complaints are complaints, and cleaning still needs to be done.These orange sodas should be kept in the freezer, otherwise they will go bad quickly.

Qi Lin moved a small trolley and put a bottle of soda on the trolley.I have to say that Ling Yun is really sloppy, the wheels of the cart creak endlessly when he pushes it, and there is still some sticky liquid on the handlebar.

Wiping the liquid on his hands to the corner of his clothes casually, Qi Lin opened the door of the freezer and put bottles of soda inside.

The soda seemed to have trouble with him, it was obviously put down steadily, but when it was piled up, it couldn't be put down no matter what.

There seems to be something under the freezer.

He reached down to pick it up, and found a few packs of quick-frozen dumplings, a few packs of glutinous rice balls, and ingredients for the army pot piled up in a mess at the bottom.

as well as……

As he continued digging, the rough texture of the fabric caught his attention.

It seemed to be something like a rag. Under the rag, there was smooth silk wrapped in something unknown. When I poked it with my finger, it was frozen stiff and could not be pulled.

Qi Lin had no choice but to put down the soda in the other hand and carry it with both hands.

It's heavy, it's cold, and it's impossible to move at all.He gritted his teeth and pulled it out, the feeling in his hands told him all the time that something was wrong.

What the hell is it?

He let go and looked for the light switch in the warehouse.With a click, the darkness faded and light emerged, and for a split second, he seemed to be dazzled, because he saw a touch of red on the switch.

The red was so bright that it seemed to be flowing down.

Soon, he found that he was not dazzled.

The red liquid was really flowing down.

The same bright red is not only the switch, but also the blood on his own palm and the corner of his clothes.

The blood on the handle of the cart has not yet coagulated!

Qi Lin's hands trembled uncontrollably. He roughly guessed what was in the freezer, but he didn't have the courage to step forward to check.

Is it... Ling Yun?The touch of silk is clearly clothes.

Witnessing the disappearance of two lives overnight, Qi Lin's legs were slightly weak.He supported the wall and moved to the freezer bit by bit.

The top shelf of the freezer was filled with dumplings and glutinous rice balls, but he could vaguely see a red floral dress through the cracks in the packaging bag.

It was the one Ling Yun wore to the police station before.

Qi Lin swallowed a mouthful of saliva.Reason told him that he should never be curious anymore, but his hands didn't listen to him no matter what, and he still pushed aside the frozen objects blocking the top layer.

He completely saw Ling Yun lying at the bottom of the freezer.This fair-skinned girl's skin was even fairer now, and the hair tips on her eyelashes were all covered with icicles.

Qi Lin took out his mobile phone tremblingly, and pressed the three numbers 110 for a long time before pressing them out.