"Hahaha..." Shen Feng couldn't help laughing at Zhang Yiyang's embarrassing look.

The smile spread to his eyes, but it seemed to hide something.

Zhang Yiyang said unhappily: "You still have the nerve to laugh."

"Forget it, forget it, I'll take a loss." Shen Feng held back his smile and helped Zhang Yiyang up: "You look so drunk, don't go back, just stay in the lounge of the bar tonight."

"Okay." Zhang Yiyang nodded and joked: "But don't do anything bad to me!"

...

The lounge is very simple, except for the bed and the sofa, there is nothing else.

After Shen Feng helped Zhang Yiyang to the bed, Zhang Yiyang waved his hand.

"What's wrong?" Shen Feng asked.

Zhang Yiyang asked back: "Have you ever seen someone fall asleep in one second?"

"No."

With a bang, Zhang Yiyang fell headfirst on the bed, and the next second, a gurgling sound rang out.

Shen Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

After a while, Shen Feng called softly: "Yi Yang? Yi Yang?"

Zhang Yi Yang was sleeping so soundly that he didn't hear anything at all. The only response from Shen Feng was his snoring.

A satisfied arc appeared on the corner of Shen Feng's mouth.

Haha, go to sleep, go to sleep... Shen Feng said secretly in his heart.

This time, the plan of killing two birds with one stone was successfully completed.

He slowly squatted down and slowly took off his shoes. In the shoes, there was a pair of exquisite height-increasing insoles.

...

The next morning, the dawn of New Year's Day quietly broke through the night sky, and the world after the snow was clear was white and beautiful.

Liu Dayong walked on the street in the suburbs with trepidation and expectation.

The bag of fruit in his hand was a little cold due to the freezing.

Since the Pang De incident, Liu Dayong resigned from the milk delivery station. He was involved in two horrific murders before and after, which made him feel that he should change jobs again.

Through an introduction, he met Yu Junsheng.

Hearing that Yu Junsheng might be able to provide him with a hard labor job, Liu Dayong decided to go to Yu Junsheng early on New Year's Day.

Passing through a dilapidated bungalow, he arrived outside Yu Junsheng's house.

Liu Dayong calmed down, raised his hand and knocked on the door, once, twice, but there was no movement in the house.

A trace of doubt surged in his heart, and he slightly increased the force of knocking on the door, but the only response to him was still the panic-stricken silence.

This shouldn't be! Not at home so early in the morning?

Liu Dayong subconsciously pushed the door gently, and the door opened slowly.

With doubts, he stepped into the house, and as soon as he reached the corner, his eyes swept towards the living room, and the whole person froze instantly.

Yu Junsheng was tied to a chair tightly, with a hideous wound on his throat.

Liu Dayong felt his scalp numb, and his brain "buzzed"!

"Oh my God!" Liu Dayong's legs were weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.

He turned and rushed out the door, almost dropping his phone in panic.

He trembled and called the police, crying: "Police, someone is dead, come quickly!"

...

Ring, ring, ring--

The noisy ring of the phone woke up Zhang Yiyang who was sleeping soundly.

He rubbed his groggy head and felt unprecedented fatigue.

At this time, Shen Feng, who was sleeping on the sofa, also woke up slowly: "I said, Officer Zhang, can't you turn down the ringtone of your phone on your day off? It scared me."

Zhang Yiyang shrugged his shoulders: "I was drunk last night and forgot."

However, when he saw the caller ID, Zhang Yiyang's face suddenly changed.

The words "Captain Zhong" were displayed on the phone screen.

Without thinking, Zhang Yiyang also knew that he was ready to do something.

He took a deep breath and answered the phone: "Captain Zhong, what happened again?"

Zhong Haiyang's voice came from the phone: "Yes, it happened again."

...

At this time, Zhong Haiyang, leading several members of the special task force, had already arrived in the suburbs, outside Yu Junsheng's house.

Zhong Haiyang looked at Liu Dayong next to the policeman with surprise, and couldn't help complaining: "Why is it you again?"

"It's me..." Liu Dayong was about to cry.

Never expected that what was coming could not be avoided no matter how hard you tried.

Not long after Liu Dayong called the police, the police arrived.

The police found a recorder at the scene.

After listening to the content inside, he immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, reported it quickly, and contacted the special task force as soon as possible.

"Officer Zhong, I..." Liu Dayong stood in the cold wind, his thin body shivering: "Officer Zhong, I, I really didn't do it..."

"Why am I so unlucky? It really wasn't me!" Liu Dayong's tears flowed down, and he cried so hard that his heart was broken.

Zhong Haiyang patted his shoulder and said helplessly: "Whether it was you, we will know after investigating."

In fact, he also knew that since their special task force came here, this matter must beIt must have been done by the masked man.

Although Liu Dayong appeared at the crime scene twice, he was very suspicious.

But through the first two investigations, all his suspicions have been completely ruled out.

Everyone knows that Liu Dayong has no connection with the masked man.

As for his two appearances, everyone unanimously concluded that he was unlucky.

He was simply unlucky.

After Liu Dayong, who was crying like a little wife, was taken away, the police handed the recorder in the evidence bag to Zhong Haiyang.

"Captain Zhong, listen to it."

"Yeah." Zhong Haiyang took a deep breath and pressed the play button of the recorder.

After a noisy sound, the voice that made everyone familiar and unfamiliar came.

"Captain Zhong, good morning, or, good afternoon and good evening."

"The new year is here. I hope our next games will be more and more exciting, hehe..."

"This is my New Year's Day gift to everyone. I hope you like it, and I hope it's not too late."

"Next, let's look forward to it together, looking forward to that day."

Then, the recording was interrupted.

Another extremely arrogant provocation.

But unfortunately, everyone was powerless.

Zhong Haiyang's face became more and more gloomy. He handed the recorder to Lu Meihua beside him, and his eyes revealed deep fatigue and solemnity.

"It seems that we will be busy again this year." Lu Meihua said softly.

"Let's go to the crime scene!" Zhong Haiyang took protective measures and walked into the room first.

The scene had been cleaned up and there were almost no footprints left.

The dumplings on the table had completely cooled down and none of them had been eaten.

Yu Junsheng's body sat there quietly, his eyes wide open, looking extremely unwilling.

Was he unwilling to die like this?

Or was he unwilling to not eat the dumplings that symbolized the new year in the end?

The smile drawn with blood at the corner of his mouth seemed to be the masked man through the space, mercilessly mocking everyone.

At this moment, the phone of the police officer who was in charge of the case at the beginning rang.

He answered the call immediately: "Hello? What? I found the surveillance camera. OK, I'll go over now!"

After hanging up the phone, the police officer said excitedly: "Captain Zhong, a colleague found the surveillance camera that recorded the masked man!"

Zhong Haiyang immediately said: "Let's go and take a look!"

The police soon cordoned off the scene with yellow lines.

Zhong Haiyang and others got into the car together.

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