Winston circled around Jiang Yuenian's legs back and forth, walking in figures of 8 for a while, and figures of 0 for a while.

"Stupid girl, take a break." Jiang Yuenian pressed its forehead, "Your master is fine, he is sleeping now."

Will still has a fever, not so bad that he's bedridden, but not forced to go to work.

Jiang Yuenian and Winston took care of him all night. To be precise, Winston nestled at Will's feet, and Jiang Yuenian sat by the bed and played dressing up all night after feeding Will the medicine. He has already emptied his savings for this month to put on beautiful clothes for his precious daughter—yes, his daughter, the heroine of the magic Barbie dress-up game.Completely ignore the outcry from the system on the main interface.

It wasn't until morning that the heat on Will's forehead dropped slightly.Jiang Yuenian breathed a sigh of relief, and lay down on the sofa to sleep for a while.

"Jingle Bell--"

"Didn't I tell you to cancel the alarm!" Just as Jiang Yuenian's head touched the pillow, the phone rang loudly.As soon as I got up and was about to turn off the phone, I saw a familiar name on the screen - Jack Crawford.

Jiang Yuenian: I want to strike.

"Ms. Stone is 68 years old and lives alone in a detached villa not far from the port. Two weeks ago, she hosted Ona and Marilyn. She met the two girls online and they hit it off. , and confiscated their room rates. The night before yesterday she found that the girls hadn't come back, so she thought they were spending the night outside, but it didn't work out..." Brian didn't keep his mouth shut from the moment he got in the car.

"You, a member of the forensic team, what are you doing with me?" Jiang Yuenian, who was severely deprived of sleep, said that his ears were buzzing and he wanted to hit someone.

"Don't you know?" Brian smiled triumphantly, "The forensic doctors in our team have always had a good habit of going out to work."

"I don't see where the good thing is." Jiang Yuenian wanted to put on the earphones, "Have you finished investigating the previous corpse?"

"It's over, it's exactly the same as the two this time." Bryan pointed his fingers, "Same sex, hugging, shooting, gunpowder smoke reaction... Oh, yes, there are also corpses that don't care about it." Bryan Leaning on the back of the front seat, "Hey, I think the murderer didn't intend to hide the body, it feels like it was exposed on purpose."

"Really." Jiang Yuenian drove to the intersection, "How do we go now?"

"Turn left... Hey, okay, stop."

Ms. Stone doesn't seem to be at home now. Brian knocked on the door for 3 minutes but there was no response, and his finger bones were red.

Jiang Yuenian didn't bother to remind him that there was a doorbell on the left side of the door frame, so he snuggled up in the car to catch up on sleep. Today is a cloudy day, and the sky is extremely low under the oppression of black clouds, as if all the oxygen was transported above the clouds. Breathing on the ground is always better than breathing. It usually takes more effort.

People who have experienced in the main god space always have a set of techniques to quickly enter deep sleep.Jiang Yuenian sinks his vision into darkness, eliminates his senses, closes his mind, and his body is warm and comfortable as if wrapped in summer sea water.

Absolutely quiet.

He dreamed of a woman who looked exactly like Evelyn.No, it should be said that Evelyn looks like her.

That woman is always on the high platform, she is a master of concealment, and Jiang Yuenian, who is on the same team as her, occasionally can't find her.

She is the best at sniping, and often boasts that there is no prey she can't hit, but close combat is a mess, Jiang Yuenian always laughs at her, and she is also a sniper, not even half of her master's physical fitness.She quibbled, "The enemy can't even get close to me, why do I have such a high melee attack point?"

They spent the longest period of time together, and then encountered the malice of the main god.

In that world, it is not allowed to use any ability of the main god's space, it is not allowed to carry weapons, and it is not allowed to use props.They have nothing but experience, just like when they first entered the main god's space.

In the huge cube, it was divided into countless small mobile rooms. They looked for patterns, avoided traps, and killed opponents. In the last room near the exit, she was dragged into the trap by members of the suicide attacking enemy team and cut into even pieces. pieces of meat.

After she died, Jiang Yuenian didn't cry. He didn't even think of her in the long infinite world. It's just that he didn't find a teammate who cooperated as well as her, and he was always alone.

This is the first time Jiang Yuenian dreamed of her. He dreamed of the scene where she saved his life when they met for the first time. He didn't know what the meaning of this scene was. Was there any sadness after her death?

"Jiang!" Jiang Yuenian saw Brian's big face pressed against the car window as soon as he opened his eyes, "Ms. Stone is back!"

Jiang Yuenian rubbed his face and got out of the car.

Maybe Brian had already greeted the old lady while he was sleeping. Ms. Stone had already set up the tea set when Jiang Yuenian entered the door, "Both boys, sit down and drink tea!"

The old lady Stone was not tall, and she only reached Jiang Yuenian's shoulders when she stood beside Jiang Yuenian. She was wearing a floral dress and a thick off-white woolen shawl. She was slightly hunchbacked but very energetic. The popular instant noodles curly hair, a short silver hair is very fluffy, it can be seen that she often takes care of it.She was wearing pearl earrings and a necklace. The pearls were soft in luster, not perfect in shape, and some of them were of different sizes, but this also showed that these were real natural pearls, not artificial cultured ones.

She narrowed her eyes lovingly, and the wrinkles on her face were not obtrusive at all, more like makeup. These lines on the corners of her mouth and eyes are proof of her good temper. There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, "I don't know what your taste is, just According to my own, sugar and milk have been added. Oh, by the way, what do you want from me?"

"That's right, Mrs. Stone, we want to know from you. Did Ona and Marilyn live in your house a while ago?"

"Yes." The old lady nodded and put down the tea set, "You said you were the FBI before."

"Yes." Brian's extra politeness made Jiang Yuenian feel awkward, "I have introduced you before, I am Brian, and the person next to me is Jiang Yuenian. We are here mainly for Ona and Marilyn. case."

"Oona and Marilyn? What happened to them?" The old lady shook her hands and almost spilled tea on her body.

"I'm sorry, they have passed away." Brian lowered his head, he couldn't bear to see the old man's sad face.

"Oh, my God, how come? Didn't they return the day before yesterday..."

Jiang Yuenian quickly supported the crooked teacup in the old lady's hand, and helped her put it on the table, "According to our investigation, they died just the day before yesterday."

"I thought... I thought they were just hanging out all night like before."

"Where do they usually go?" Jiang Yuenian sat beside the old lady.

"I'm not sure, I'm not at home occasionally, I remember they said they came to find someone, but sometimes I meet them outside, and they are all visiting some scenic spots."

"Can I see their room?"

"Please."

Ms. Stone's house is not very big, but it is more than enough to accommodate three people. Jiang Yuenian and Brian, led by Ms. Stone, went down to the second floor. There is a large bedroom with a double bed, where the two girls sleep at night.

"This is really..." Brian walked around the pile of clothes on the floor, looking at the table where cosmetics and underwear were mixed, "It's quite messy."

"Well, it was the same when I was young." Ms. Stone sighed long after seeing things and thinking about others, "Such young girls..."

She couldn't bear to stay in this room any longer, when the phone rang downstairs, she shook her head and went downstairs.

Jiang Yuenian and Brian began to search in the messy room, hoping to find the cell phones of the two girls, but there were none, diaries—there were no such old-fashioned things, and finally Jiang Yuenian found a stack of unused ones under the pillow. Polaroid photos used.

Brian held his blush on the dressing table and didn't know what he was studying. Jiang Yuenian called him over, "Come and see this."

"Polaroid?"

"Yes, just a blank photo, no camera, no photo."

Jiang Yuenian and Brian rummaged through boxes and boxes and found nothing.

"Do you still remember the small luggage bag found by the beach?" Jiang Yuenian patted the dust off his body, "There was no mobile phone, no camera, and no photos in it. The murderer left their documents and wallets, but took them away."

"What does this mean?" Brian, who was climbing up and down, panted heavily.

"There is something in it that can expose him. Maybe there is the murderer's contact information in the phone, or there may be traces of him in those photos."

Downstairs, Mrs. Stone stood by the fireplace in the living room with her back facing the stairs. The phone was placed on the small square table. She was still on the phone. It didn't look like a good thing. Her fingers were entangled in the phone wire, so white that they turned blue. .

She heard Brian's voice coming down the stairs, she hurriedly turned around with a smile, and hastily hung up the phone.

"Have you finished?" she asked. "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Not yet, Mrs. Stone." Brian shook his head, and he took out the Polaroid paper. "I think we need to take these back."

"No problem. I hope these can help you." Mrs. Stone lowered her eyebrows and was covered with sadness. "These two girls are so good, even if they go to heaven, they will be with each other."

Jiang Yuenian walked around the living room, "May I ask, Mrs. Stone." He found that there was not a single photo displayed in this house, "Your husband and children?"

"They're all dead." Mrs. Stone lowered her head, "One died of disease, and the other died of love."

"Love?" Brian wondered.

"Yes, love. My good boy, he committed suicide." Mrs. Stone's shoulders trembled, and Brian stepped forward to wrap her around her, whispering comfortingly, but cast a disapproving look at Jiang Yuenian.

Jiang Yuenian turned a blind eye, "May I ask again, your son, does he - like the same sex?"

"What?" Mrs. Stone was stunned, but it was Brian who called out, "What the hell is your problem?"

Jiang Yuenian pressed on, and the huge pressure made Brian shut his mouth. He walked up to Mrs. Stone and looked down, "Excuse me, is he gay?"

"Yes..." Mrs. Stone said condescendingly, "but what does this have to do with the deaths of Ona and Marilyn?"

"Don't you know that the two of them are gay?"

"How is it possible?!" Mrs. Stone raised her head suddenly, and almost hit Jiang Yuenian's chest with her shaking head. "The two of them can't be gay."

"How did you figure it out?"

"I-I don't think they are."

"Have you seen the pair of rings on their hands?"

"A pair of rings? What pair of rings?" Mrs. Stone frowned in confusion, "The two girls have never worn jewelry since the first day they came to live in my house."

Jiang Yuenian and Brian looked at each other solemnly, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, I wanted to give them my pearl bracelet, but the two girls sternly refused."

After Jiang Yuenian and Brian said goodbye, they got into the car.

"What are you doubting?" Brian asked a little annoyed, "She's just an old lady who doesn't know anything, what's the point of asking?"

"What's the point?" Jiang Yuenian glanced at him, "If I don't ask, you will know that the rings on Aona and Marilyn's hands were put on by the murderer on purpose? If I don't ask, will everyone agree that they are Homosexuality? If a murderer kills a hundred bad guys, if the one hundred and first person is a good guy, then people will only assume that he must have done something bad. Is that how it should be?"

"No, no." Brian fastened his seat belt tremblingly. This kind of non-yelling and non-arguing anger is the most frightening. He thought silently, pressed his shaking hand like Parkinson's, buckled it three times and finally buckled it. tight.

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Finally the liver is over! !I cried, feeling like I have never typed so many words in my life!

Jiang Yuenian: Is your son gay?

Mrs. Stone: What?Are you looking for my son?Want me to introduce someone to you?no way!

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