People die every day

Liang Yibing felt that he could not accept such speculation

Genius is destined to radiate brilliance, especially when he is also a painter and understands what a remarkable talent this is, he can't just watch women go to regret in the end!

He looked at Ah Tan who was painting. At this time, the woman had finished the whole work. She turned her head and glanced at him, then stood up from the chair and ran out.

He approached lightly, but before his fingers touched the drawing paper, he saw the traces that appeared quietly on the paper disappear little by little

At the same time as it appeared in this world, it only took about 10 minutes to leave.

Liang Yibing watched without moving, feeling that his mentality was slowly collapsing, a sneer gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth

Even if you can't see the genius die, what can you do?

He stretched out his hands, fingers glowing pale in the sun, as if even the warm light was mocking his own incompetence.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the earth is shrouded in the shadow of the city, and the empty teaching building is so quiet that there is no sound at all.

Only at the corner of the corridor is there still a strange light and shadow. In the silence, someone is standing at the stairs with his hands down.

There seemed to be a shadow flashing behind him, and the next moment someone was pushed down from a height

At [-]:[-], a blood-soaked figure lay flat on the floor. The blood slowly seeped along the plane, penetrated into the cracks in the floor, and gradually flowed into different shapes.

"Follow-up, this station will continue to report for you"

Turning off the TV, Su Dong sat alone on the bedside, and died again last night, no surprise!

It was still night, this time in a university, I heard it was discovered by the aunt who went to clean in the morning

He looked away lightly, and suddenly he understood the people living in this city.

It's not that they are cold-blooded, but that they have seen death a lot, so they are not so surprised

Just like when he heard this kind of thing now, he didn't even feel anxious

Things still need to be done one by one, Su Dong taunted himself a little, then put on his clothes step by step, picked up the two pieces of paper that were sketched yesterday, and glanced at the two names circled by the red pen

Zhang Dandan and Pan Quan

Check them both out today!

Buying a rice ball at the convenience store on the corner, watching Su Dong get up and leave after eating raw, he walked left according to the address on his profile

Not surprisingly, there was a tattered figure behind him quickly following him

No. 228 Dongshan Road

Su Dong looked at the not-so-broad street in front of him. This Zhang Dandan is a graduate student, and the rented house is here

There are still very narrow sidewalks on both sides of the road, which seem to be paved with stones. The tall residential buildings on both sides make the sky blue and clear in this corner more and more

He followed the address and walked to the door, only to find that the door of Zhang Dandan's house was open

Inadvertently looked inside, there were several people standing in a mess, a middle-aged woman who was the first to bear the brunt cried especially terribly

Su Dong thought about it for a while, and looked at it pretending not to care, then walked in after a moment of hesitation, "What's wrong? Is there anything I can help you with?"

It wasn't until he stepped in that Su Dong realized that there were several people in uniforms of guards standing in the room

At this time, he suddenly broke in, and everyone was looking at him curiously.

He paused for a moment, and asked in embarrassment, "What... what's wrong?"

Seeing his embarrassment, a female guard frowned and asked, "Are you also a resident of this building?"

"Um"

Su Dong nodded without changing his face, and the person who asked the question relaxed a bit, and continued, "The girl who lives in this room was murdered. Have you ever noticed who had disputes with her?"

died!

Su Dong was startled, but calmed down quickly, and pretended to say, "My house is on the seventh floor, so I don't usually notice it, and I don't seem to have seen the owner of this room much."

"Oh"

The female guard then nodded, "If you have any clues, please contact our guards in time."

"sure"

Su Dong nodded, seeing that he couldn't ask any more questions, he could only turn his head and say "sorry" to the sad-looking people, and left quickly

But when he walked out of the corridor, he still felt speechless

died?Why did you die again?

Or murder!

Depend on!

Su Dong felt more and more confused about the case. The victim was dead, and now even the suspect was dead. The only thing left was that colleague named Pan Quan.

In order to avoid the accidental death of the last suspect, Su Dong hastened his pace.

And not long after he left, a little guard in uniform hurriedly chased him out, he panted and looked to both sides, his young and handsome face was full of anxiety

He is the guard who first recognized Natal in the guard two days ago

He Hongwei felt familiar with that person from the time he spoke just now, but when he remembered who he was, he became more and more strange

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, so he quickly chased him out, but the person had disappeared

How could it be such a coincidence?Once or twice were related to the Bloomberg case. He Hongwei had never been so excited as he was at the moment as a security guard for two years. As if he had caught something suspicious, he quickly turned around and ran towards the seventh floor

He ran up the stairs quickly, his speed was so fast, he felt like his heart was about to jump out

There are two families living on this floor, he knocked lightly on the door, it happened that the owners of both families were there

"Hello, Guard!"

He Hongwei didn't show much expression, and stretched out his hand to show his ID

"Ah... what's wrong?"

The owner who came to open the door was a little surprised, and opened the door quickly after seeing the information on the certificate.

After all, murderers are very scary these days, it's better to be careful

"Excuse me, does your family have a younger brother? It seems that there is a mental problem"

"no"

The owner of the house felt a little unlucky when he heard it, but he didn't make it too obvious that he was a public official, but his tone was a little bit mean.

"Oh, excuse me, thank you for your cooperation"

After that, he asked another family in the same way, and the answer he got was also in the negative

My own guess has been proved. He Hongwei is happier when he goes downstairs than when he goes upstairs, and his youthful face still has the courage of young people who are eager to try.

Serial murderer, could it be you?

He asked himself excitedly, wishing he could catch that person in front of him now to investigate

Killed so many people!Stir the whole city to death!Such a person, ten thousand deaths is not enough to appease the resentment! !

But the evidence is not enough, He Hongwei retained the last trace of rationality and calmed down

After comforting the family members of the victim, he quickly returned to the team to adjust the monitoring when the lunatic appeared that day.

Although there are people guarding the surveillance of the guards all the time, who can guarantee that there will never be any mistakes?Moreover, this flaw has to be checked to be clear.

Staring at the dim screen until five minutes No. 20 and eight seconds, He Hongwei saw a man in a leather jacket with a hunched body and a mask on his face sneaking into the file while everyone was focusing on the lunatic room

He Hongwei gritted his teeth secretly, and continued to stare at the screen intently, while Xiao Zhang, who was in charge of the monitoring room, was even more nervous than him, mixed with surprise in his nervousness, his face gradually became terrified, lest he would be punished by the team for this

After all, it was someone who walked into the core department of the guard - the archives room so openly, but he didn't find anything. Let the leader know and it's over!

The corridor picture in the surveillance was almost static, and it was not until 3 minutes later that the man walked out of the archive room maintaining his original posture, and did not add any objects in his hand

Then at [-] minutes later, a tall man ran in from the door again. He looked around first, then walked quickly to the interrogation room, and then the lunatic ran out, and he chased him out after a while

He Hongwei watched all this silently, his brows were already tightly knit together

deliberately camouflaged

Somehow, now he has fully confirmed in his heart that the person who sneaked into the file room under surveillance is the accomplice of the madman.

He claims to be the elder brother of the lunatic. Does that mean that as long as he finds the lunatic, he can be found?

Before he had time to think too much, He Hongwei took the car keys and ran out quickly. The fresh and elegant guard yard was quiet and brisk, and a black car in the parking space quickly drove towards the central square.

Pan Quan, an in-service teacher of the Finance Department of the City University of Finance and Economics, has ordinary working ability, ordinary family background, and even more ordinary people.

Su Dong was leaning against the wall, holding the printed personal file in his hand, he couldn't help but want to laugh

Such an ordinary person, no wonder he gets along well with Bloomberg!

I should have known that geniuses seldom admired each other before, only ordinary people like this would take the initiative to approach these unworldly geniuses with a bit of inexplicable pity, and a bit of innate admiration and yearning

He twitched the corners of his lips, and walked towards the teacher's office building rather boredly, Sheng Sheng still obediently followed behind him, lowering his head and saying something alone

Probably no one noticed, so there was nothing unusual about their pair of pedestrians.

"Hello, Teacher Pan"

After getting permission from the insiders, Su Dong pushed open the door of the Department of Mathematics office

Pan Quan looked over subconsciously, and was still correcting the homework that had just been accepted.

"Guards!"

It was noon, and many people had gone out to eat. There was only one female teacher left in the office, who looked at him in surprise, and then quietly looked at Pan Quan, with a look of regret on her face.

"Oh"

Pan Quan immediately stood up from his seat, held his glasses and looked at Su Dong politely, "Sir, what can I do?"

"I have something to ask you about the murder of your colleague Bloomberg."

Su Dong continued to look at him, and said without changing his face

"it is good"

He nodded immediately, "Is that going out? Or is it here?"

"Go outside!"

Su Dong's eyes were cold, and there was no expression on his face.

"Okay, wait a moment"

He gathered the homework on the table a little, closed the pen cap, and left behind Su Dong

There is an elevator in this building, so few people will pass by the stairwell, and a few of them are standing here

Su Dong looked at the teacher as if he was a little worried, so he gave him another quick look at his ID

Without giving him much chance to breathe, Su Dong immediately took out a pen and paper in a pretentious manner

"Mr. Pan, please answer the next question truthfully!"

"Alright, definitely"

He nodded, and he probably didn't expect that someone would pretend to be a guard to get information.

"Do you have a good relationship with the deceased Bloomberg?"

"Well, we can be considered friends."

Pan Quan nodded again, his expression did not change much.

"Then what is the relationship between the deceased and other colleagues?"

"Not so good"

He hesitated for a moment, then hesitated, "Bloomberg doesn't like talking very much"

Su Dong's eyes flickered, he nodded and continued to ask, "You went to the deceased's house on the day of the incident, what did you do?"

"He encountered a little trouble at work, and I went to comfort him"

"What's not going well? Can you tell me more about it?"

Su Dong asked, but Pan Quan's face suddenly became a little embarrassed, and he hesitated to speak, "There are a few old professors in the school who asked Bloomberg to help with the research project, but his name was not mentioned in the research report."

"Did the deceased have any disputes with the professors there?"

"Had"

After a longer pause, Pan Quan nodded again, with a hint of pain flashing in his eyes, "He fought with one of the professors before."

"Oh"

"Has anyone else in the office had a bad time with the deceased?"

Su Dong's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he continued to ask without expression

When asked about this, Pan Quan seemed a bit embarrassed, and said after a long time, "Almost every... has a little bit"

"Then Mr. Pan, why did you become friends with the deceased?" Su Dong looked straight at him and asked softly, as if he was really just curious

"Bloomberg"

He suddenly smiled wryly, "After serious contact, you will find that he is actually a very good person."

The slightest light came in through the glass, and Su Dong's eyes were immersed in time. After a moment of silence, he nodded, "That's all, thank you for your cooperation."

Then Pan Quan smiled politely, opened the door and left.

Su Dong looked at his back, but fell into deep thought silently