Fengjing Notes

Qin Feng

It has been a week since Cheng Yumo got married, and the newlyweds actually went out to travel around the world.I propped my chin on my left hand, and turned the pen with my right hand boringly.

"Dingling", the phone rang.

I picked up the phone and said, "Hi, hello, this is the case handling area."

I tightened my grip on the microphone. "Xiao Zhao", I yelled to the back, "Call the police".

"Ah?" Xiao Zhao looked up at me suspiciously. "We sent the police? What should we bring?"

"Just bring someone there."I stood up and straightened my clothes.

It's a big case.The case-handling area is generally only responsible for interrogation, not for watching the scene.But this time, my superiors called me.

Pulling out the police car from the garage, I frowned and drove towards the scene of the crime. I could see Xiao Zhao's hesitant expression in the car, but he still didn't speak.

The scene of the crime was in an ordinary residential building in this city, and I looked at the security guards raised downstairs.A row of parked police cars.The Criminal Police Brigade came to the two teams of the Wealth Invasion Squadron and the Technical Squadron, and the Secret Service also came to block the scene with a car, the point is.Crime Unit.

I parked the car nearby and took Xiao Zhao upstairs.As soon as he entered the corridor, he was greeted by a strong smell of blood.

I stood at the door and saw the mess in the house.

An ordinary resident's house was in chaos.I took the shoe covers and gloves from the person next to me and put them on.

Four bedrooms and two living rooms, the living room and the bedroom were all bloodstained. I avoided the messy and incomplete bloody footprints on the ground and walked in.There is a dead person in the living room, male.Lie on your side on the floor.His clothes were soaked in blood.

I looked at the person next to him who was taking pictures. "The deceased was a middle-aged male. Judging by the appearance of his clothes, he was stabbed to death. The specific situation depends on the results of the autopsy."

I looked at the slightly open bedroom door and had a strange thought in my heart. "Have you checked in that room?" I turned around and asked them.

"No, we just came here, and the money-losing ones did too. Didn't you see a corpse as soon as you entered the door, and you haven't seen it in the house yet."The medical examiner turned the man over on his back.The trace inspection continued to take pictures.

Avoiding the bloodstains, I gently pushed open the bedroom door with my hand.A trail of blood snaked to my feet.A woman leans her back against a closet, with one hand on her chest and the other straight out.I went up to snort, touched my neck again, and I was out of breath.

I saw the woman leaning against the closet as she was dying, with one hand outstretched as if protecting something, and seeing the two people who were about 35 years old, a flash of inspiration came to my mind.

I turned and ran back to the living room.

"Come in! There may be survivors!"

Shao Jing

I've been annoyed recently and met a visitor.A female, about 25 years old.I think she's weird.To put it bluntly, I have a sick mind.

I know I'm a psychiatrist, so it's not very good for the client, but I think there is something wrong with that person.The first time I saw her, I had a feeling of palpitations, as if I met some terrible beast.Of course, she lived up to my expectations.

According to the professional ethics of a psychological counselor, I politely invited her to sit down in the room, and then I was going to ask her what troubles she had.Before I could speak, I saw her looking straight at me.Said to me: "You are beautiful, we are the same kind of people, let's be my girlfriend."

That look made me feel very uncomfortable, I frowned, I couldn't accept such straightforward words, especially she was a stranger.I am still immersed in the pain of "broken love". The look in this woman's eyes and the feeling it makes me feel uncomfortable.

"Sorry", I lowered my head to cover up the disgust and disgust in my heart. "It's working time now, what trouble do you have?"

The woman looked extra crazy, she stood up and bent over me. "When I saw you, I knew that you were the same kind of person as I am, and you also like women, right?"The breath of aggression is coming, "the surface is serious but the outside is not the same."I feel that there is an unknown light in her eyes, "I like a woman like you".

The disgust in my heart was getting stronger and stronger, I stood up and raised my hand in displeasure, "I'm sorry, your situation is special, forgive me for not being able to give you a consultation, please ask someone else."

She looked at me provocatively with raised eyebrows "We will meet again, you will be mine".The tip of the tongue slid over the corner of the mouth, and the whole person was full of evil.

Watching her leave, I breathed a sigh of relief.After sitting down, I felt my back was wet with sweat.Called the front desk to ask how this guy got in.Xiao Song at the front desk was very puzzled and asked me that someone came in just now?I froze for a moment and hung up the phone.

The feeling of palpitations is still there, I cover my chest, that person is too evil, his temperament, and his eyes.I felt like my whole being was seen through at that moment.This feeling is the first time I have experienced since I was a child.

I poured a glass of water to ease the fear in my heart, and when I finally recovered, the phone rang again.

I frowned, what is she doing here.

"Let her come up," I rubbed my eyebrows and said.