What's in the depths II

Yunqian became alert instantly, quietly leaning sideways behind the window, only showing half of his head, looking at the strange person in the yard.

His hands swayed slightly, and the objects he grasped also shook slightly.

Then, the man threw the thing in his hand on the ground, and the huge Tibetan Mastiff immediately pounced on it, biting wantonly with whimpers. Under the moonlight that was not too bright, Yunqian finally saw what was caught by the man An object held in the hand.

It was an unrecognizable rabbit that had been eaten.

Yun Qian shuddered and looked at the man again.

The man seemed to be meditating, or in a daze, standing motionless under the moonlight.

But judging from the back, it should be Bai Sifan who is right.

Yunqian felt that this was a good opportunity, so he quickly slipped out of the room with bare feet.

In the dark villa, the moonlight shines in through the windows, reflecting the slightly hideous portraits of characters in the corridor. This cold villa looks like a gloomy haunted house in a ghost story.

At this moment, Yunqian's heart had already started to beat a small drum, and the oppressive feeling of wanting to shout but being unable to shout enveloped his body like a stuffy black cloth.

He swallowed his saliva, boldly ran to the control room, and pulled off the switch in the house to ensure that he would not be photographed by the camera before sneaking into Bai Sifan's bedroom.

The beds in the room were a little messy, it seemed that Bai Sifan had indeed laid down just now.

Yunqian turned on the phone's lighting, gently opened his wardrobe, and checked one by one in the pile of clothes for the so-called black sweater.

Bai Sifan has hundreds of pieces of clothing, even on the top shelf of the closet. There are hundreds of shirts alone, all neatly folded by the servants.

But unexpectedly, among a pile of high-end suits, Yunqian really found a black sweater. He pulled it out and saw that there was indeed a rabbit embroidered on the chest.

Yunqian tugged at the fabric on the sweater, and it took a long time before he pulled a little, then put it in the evidence bag and hid it in his underwear pocket.

He slipped to the window and looked downstairs again, but he suddenly found that Bai Sifan who had been standing downstairs had disappeared!

Yun Qian opened his eyes wide in horror, then turned around to go out, but at the door, he saw the familiar tall figure——

He was staring at himself, motionless.

Yunqian backed away in fright, and Bai Sifan also pressed him step by step, forcing him to the window.

"Old, Boss..." Yunqian's little brain, which was not very smart at first, started to work rapidly, trying to find a suitable reason to explain his current behavior.

"I heard a dog barking, and then I saw someone standing in the yard. I thought it was a thief, so I hurried over to see you."

Bai Sifan looked down at him for a long time, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Look at me? Need to go through my closet?"

When Yunqian heard this, his legs went limp.

He had already stood at the door with his feelings, and his actions were all in his eyes.

Now, Yunqian really couldn't find any excuses, he was like a prey caught by a jackal, he didn't even have a chance to resist, he could only obediently wait for death.

What to do now, play dead?Or just keep doing nothing and keep throwing Bai Sifan to the ground, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, his butler with terrifying muscles is sleeping in the next room. The windows on the third floor were thrown down.

But at this moment, Bai Sifan walked to the side of the bed in a daze, sat down, his back was a little lonely.

Yun Qian was stunned for a moment, then walked slowly to his side, looking down at his expression.

How should I put it, on the face of someone like Bai Sifan, a lonely expression unexpectedly appeared.

Then, Bai Sifan smiled, and said softly: "You are not the first policeman who came to me as an undercover agent, but you are the one with the worst cover-up."

Yunqian was so frightened that he almost stopped breathing, and asked blankly, "How did you see that?"

Bai Sifan touched the cigarette beside the bed, took out one, and lit it.

Different from the pungent smell of other low-quality cigarettes, this kind of cigarette has a faint perfume smell, even a non-smoker like Yunqian will not smell too uncomfortable.

"I saw it when I first saw you." Bai Sifan chuckled, "How can a criminal call a policeman a policeman? You really haven't done enough homework in speaking slang."

Even without looking at Yunqian, he knew that his expression must be ugly at this time.

But he still dared to ask: "Those five missing children... did you do it?"

Bai Sifan exhaled a long column of smoke and shook his head lightly: "To be honest, I don't know."

Yunqian is a bit confused by the monk who is two feet long. Yes, yes, no, no. I don’t know what to say.

Bai Sifan opened the drawer, took out a stack of documents and a bloody mask, and handed them to Yunqian.

Yunqian took the document and looked at it, and found that it was the diagnosis certificate of the First Affiliated Hospital, and in the column of diagnosis result was written a line of flamboyant characters:

"There is a state of altered consciousness presented by the coexistence of awakening during sleep, and it is diagnosed as nocturnal syndrome."

Nocturnal syndrome, in layman's terms, is sleepwalking.

"Maybe it's too much pressure. Recently, my illness has become more and more serious, and sometimes I even go to a strange place when I wake up."

Bai Sifan stroked the bed sheet, his tone filled with a hint of despair.

"Where's this mask?" Yun Qian pinched the mask, looking at the splattered blood on it.

"It was 21 days before the police announced the death of five missing children. When I woke up, I found this mask was on my mouth. I stayed up late that day to read the plan sent by my subordinates, so I arrived at six o'clock in the morning. I just went to bed, but when I woke up, I found myself in a barren mountain, and besides this mask, there were five boys sitting in front of me."

Yun Qian looked at Bai Sifan, trying to find some signs of lying on his face.

"The five boys had their hands and feet tied behind their backs, and they were sitting in a kneeling position in front of a tree. When I went to check, I found that they were dead, with a bullet wound between their eyebrows, and there was a shotgun by my feet. .”

"and then."

"Then... I buried the children. I think that when people encounter this kind of thing, whether it is their first reaction or not, they will think about destroying the evidence."

"Then, is the gun your homemade shotgun?"

Bai Sifan raised his head and looked at Yunqian in confusion: "That's the suspicious point. My family is not the only one who owns that kind of shotgun. After I came back, I checked my own shotgun and found that there are not too many."

"Really?" Yunqian asked half-believingly.

"I don't know exactly what happened, because I know I have sleepwalking, and I have suspected that I committed a crime while sleepwalking, but I can't be sure, so not only you, the police, but I have also been seeking clarification on the case. The truth, I don’t know what to do, after all, this is murder, even if my family has supernatural powers, even if it can save me from being imprisoned, I will still live with this sense of guilt for the rest of my life.”

"Then why did you tell me everything? Aren't you afraid that I will contact the police station to arrest you now?" Yun Qian said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Bai Sifan smiled: "Because I know you won't."

"How dare you be so sure. As the saying goes, you know the face but don't know the heart."

"From the day you entered my house with your real name, I secretly checked your personal information, which is the public security system of your police station. Under your employee column, there is your motto. You said, don't let good people suffer. Being wronged will not let the bad guys taste a little bit of sweetness, a 24-year-old kid has taken an undercover job that most policemen dare not take, I think you have the confidence to find out the truth."

This sentence touched Yunqian's heart, and he put his hands on his hips proudly: "Actually, my captain taught me this."

"I didn't expose you. What's more, I hope that you can do undercover work longer and spend more time with you." Bai Sifan smiled bitterly, "But now it seems that there is no such opportunity. gone."

Yun Qian rubbed the goosebumps on his body, then quietly hid aside like a pervert, looking at Bai Sifan vigilantly.

"It's nothing else, don't worry." Bai Sifan smiled and shook his head.

He looked out of the window, the bright moonlight, pure and clear, hoping to wash away everyone's sins, but in this world, there are always things that she can't do anything about.

"No, no, I didn't think much about it, but I think, even if you are sleepwalking, what about the extra shotgun? To be honest, when our police station was calling the surveillance cameras on the national highway, we saw someone You drove your father's car, and there were four people in the car."

"Four people..." Bai Sifan didn't seem too surprised by this answer.

"Also, I can ask, what happened to the blood on your body after you came back today."

Through the shirt, Bai Sifan gently touched the wound on his chest, then raised his head and said, "I will tell you about this tomorrow."

"Why not today." Yunqian was puzzled.

"For you police, without conclusive evidence, no matter what I say, you won't believe it."

This sentence is not wrong, especially for Bai Sifan, a murder suspect, the credibility of what he said is almost low to the center of the earth.

But subconsciously, Yunqian doesn't always feel that he is a bad person. In fact, Yunqian is still willing to believe Bai Sifan's words, but just like Yu Yuan said, bad people don't write the words "I am a bad person" on their faces. In other words, this person is Bai Sifan, if he really wants to tell the truth so honestly, should he believe it or not.

"But before that, can I make a small request."

Yunqian became vigilant in an instant: "As long as it is not murder and arson to seek wealth and death, I will promise you."

Bai Sifan suddenly stretched out his hand to Yunqian, with an affectionate smile in his eyes:

"Can you accompany me as a boyfriend tomorrow, just for one day."