Surrounded

The group of villas is located at the foot of the mountain. After entering the gate, we drove around for almost 10 minutes. Each house is separated by a distance of several hundred meters, which is a bit too quiet.The security guard stopped in front of a small three-story building on a motorcycle, and he pointed: "This is the building."

"Can we go in?" Ye Shijian asked.

The security guard was a little embarrassed: "Of course not, this is Mr. Lin's private residence." They didn't have a search warrant, so naturally they couldn't force their way in.

Looking in from the outside, the lawn that has been in disrepair for a long time is withered and yellowed, but the trees on both sides are lush and green, but because the branches have not been pruned, they look like claws and claws, which is no longer ornamental.On the lawn on the right is a white swing chair, the paint is peeling and rusty. Once, Lin Lu sat on it, waiting for his family to come back after dark.

Ye Shijian was in a daze for a while before asking: "Has the owner of the house ever returned?"

"No." The security guard stuck his waist, "Mr. Lin calls the property fee every year. I have been here as a security guard for three years, and I have never seen him."

"Can you take me to visit the neighbors?"

"There should only be some wives and babysitters at home now," said the security guard, "but it's useless to visit. Once that incident happened back then, the owners didn't dare to live here anymore. Look at the houses here, half of them are empty. , the other half have also changed owners. Comrade police, is there anything strange about you re-investigating this case now?"

"Don't ask nonsense." Lao Hu retracted his hands into his sleeves with his briefcase between his hands, "I said that Lin Lu is also strange. He sold everything that could be sold back then, but kept such a haunted house and didn't come back to live in it. Sell ​​it at half price and worry about no one buying it?"

"Who says it's not." The security guard echoed.

Is it because of commemoration?

"I told you to come here for nothing." Lao Hu bumped Ye Shi and saw an elbow, "Let's go back."

Ye Shijian was a little unwilling, he suddenly thought of something, turned around and asked the security guard: "Is the security guard still working here when the incident happened?"

"It's gone." The security guard said with certainty, "It's been eight years, I don't know how many batches have been changed."

"Then can I find the personnel records?" Ye Shijian said, "I want to talk to the security guard from back then."

Ye Shijian and Old Hu Bing went to the private high school where Lin Lu attended alone. He never thought that one day he would learn about his life and past in this way.

It was already 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and since they left home in the morning, they hadn't had a single message. The latest WeChat message was still the phrase "Are you coming back for dinner?" Lin Lu sent him.Everything was clearly in the shade, but why did it suddenly change.

"Lin Lu..." The stylishly dressed middle-aged female teacher held up the frame of the mirror, "He is indeed my student, but to tell you the truth, he never attends school, his family is rich, and he always hires him A private teacher, but occasionally he goes back to school for exams. He is very smart, but also withdrawn, and has few friends, but because of his good looks, many girls like him."

"Do you remember when was the last time you saw him?"

"It should be when he was taking the college entrance examination. As soon as the third year of high school started, something happened to his family. This incident was quite a sensation in our area. I also heard that the kid had gone far away, but he came back when it was time for the college entrance examination. The female teacher sighed and said regretfully, "He has always been good in science, especially chemistry. He got full marks in almost every exam, and his college entrance examination scores are also very good, but in the end he applied for an art college. We were all surprised, but we haven't seen or heard from him since then."

Why did you apply for art colleges?Is it because of myself?

Ye Shijian didn't dare to think about it, he was afraid that Lin Lu would not love him, and even more afraid that Lin Lu would always love him.For a moment, he even thought to forget it and stop investigating.If Lin Lu just did something sorry for himself, he could just let it go, but when it comes to Lao Yang, he can't do it, and he can't stop.

It was getting dark very quickly, and it was already the first lights when we left the school, and there was still no news from Lao Hu. Ye Shijian was hiding in a corner where there was no light, feeling extremely tired.The streets where the wind lives, and the alleys where no one cares, all have your footprints.

He turned around and went to the villa area. If he didn't go in and take a look, he would not give up after all.

One day, the police started to act like a thief. Fortunately, they caught so many thieves and thieves recently, and they even learned the ability to slip through doors and pick locks.

The room that hadn't seen the light for a long time was filled with stale and damp atmosphere. Ye Shijian turned on the light of the mobile phone and walked through the floors.The murder happened in the living room, but it has completely lost the original mark. Did Lin Lu get scared when he wiped the blood all over the floor? What was he thinking when facing this empty house alone?

Everything has retained its original appearance, if it is not full of dust, it is probably still luxurious and lively.

The relationship between Song Jincheng and Baiyin doesn't seem to be good. It can be seen from the bedroom setting and wardrobe display that they have been sleeping in separate rooms.I have heard too many rich and wealthy couples seem to be in harmony, since they are not affectionate enough, the relationship between Song Jincheng and Lin Lu can naturally be imagined.But no one knows who Lin Lu's biological father is.

Ye Shijian found Lin Lu's bedroom on the third floor. There was no deflated basketball as he imagined, and there was no hot-blooded poster of Secondary School pasted on the wall. It can be said that there was not a shred of excitement that a teenager should have, and everything seemed lifeless.On the desk are a few chemistry books, and a bottle of iodine that has evaporated completely after opening the mouth. Next to it are expired Yunnan Baiyao and degummed Band-Aids.

Beside the window, a wooden easel was hidden by white gauze curtains, Ye Shijian opened the curtains and carefully shone the light on, a profile face jumped into view on the white sketch paper——

Sharp eyes, long and narrow scars, and a faint smile.

In an instant, the characters in the picture overlapped perfectly with the hideous portrait in his mind.

Ye Shijian Dingding stood in front of the painting, unable to move half a step away.All senses are swallowed by the darkness, only the heart hurts, like a needle full of barbs, piercing in and pulling out.

The sharp ringing of the call pierced through the long night, and the senses returned, and Ye Shijian answered the phone numbly.

"Officer Ye, the security guards have been found." Lao Hu said excitedly, "I'll send you the address, come quickly."

"Okay." Ye Shijian hung up the phone in a daze, he tore off the page of sketches, folded it and put it in his pocket, and finally went downstairs top-heavy.

Why?He asked himself, and he also wanted to ask Lin Lu.

Unresponsive to the point of almost falling down the stairs, Lin Lu knew Jiuyue, what was their relationship, and what was Lin Lu's purpose for approaching him.

The cold wind poured down head-on, which made people sober up a lot, and even the dull air flowed.No, where is the wind coming from?

The window of the living room was opened, did I climb in through the window just now?No, it obviously came in through the door.

Someone came in again!

It was too late, Ye Shijian had already received a sap when he realized it.The phone fell out, and the light hit the ceiling straight. In the faint light scattered around, the man rushed over again.

Ye Shijian was completely awake.

He dodged and rolled aside, picked up the ashtray and threw it with his backhand, the man dodged deftly, stumbled and rushed over again.No, it's not stumbling, it's fucking limping!

September!Seeing that Ye Shi's scalp was about to explode, his adrenaline soared so fast that he didn't have time to think about why Jiuyue appeared here and what he wanted to do.Can't let him run away anymore, Ye Shijian had only one thought.

The butterfly/butterfly/knife swirled and slashed forward, throwing aside its dazzling skills and rushing forward. Ye Shijian didn't dodge any more, he quickly got up to meet him. Close combat is his strong point, even with bare hands.

Jiuyue swung a few times but failed to stab him, so she couldn't help becoming impatient. Although she was a cripple, she was very skilled. It was the first time that Ye Shijian wrestled with him at such close range.September is the usual "looks like going to rob a bank" dress, only revealing a pair of sinister and fierce eyes, which makes people shudder, no no, it is still quite cold, the back of the head should be cut and bleeding, the wind blows It was so cold that it was so cold that it reached the top of the sky.

Ye Shi saw that the blow was not light, and the pain came up after he knew it, which caused tinnitus around him.The wound left by the overturned car with Leng Hui hadn't healed yet, but this time he opened the scoop back and forth, and the warm blood flowed down the tip of his hair, making him dizzy for a while.

Jiuyue succeeded in provoking him: "Can't you hold on?"

"It's still far away!" Ye Shijian threw out the classic lines of Japanese hot-blooded comics, but usually after saying this sentence, he would either use a big move or be beaten even worse. Obviously, Ye Shijian didn't have anything against the sky. Lock blood hanging, can not do zero blood undead, headshot without injury, fell to the ground invincible.

He participated in this battle without warning, but the opponent came prepared.Ye Shijian thought about subduing him from the very beginning until now he made up his mind to die together. Just a few minutes ago, he completely lost the motivation to live.He even regretted being on the first floor, if it was higher, he might fall down the tall building with Jiuyue in his arms.

Jiuyue didn't expect Ye Shijian to be so difficult, and if he continued to fight, he might attract the security of the property, so he drew his gun when Ye Shijian rushed over again.

He was carrying a gun, as he should have expected.

Ye Shijian sneered and walked towards the gun.

September frowned: "Don't move."

"Kill me." Ye Shijian said, "Why didn't you kill me?"

"Do you think I dare not?" A dull voice came from the mask, Jiu Yue raised his hand and slammed it hard, and the handle hit his temple hard, Ye Shijian immediately staggered back a few steps, Jiu Yue refused Unswervingly following up, holding the knife in his left hand, he made a clean cut on his leg.

"Fuck!" Ye Shijian cursed secretly, his consciousness began to drift, and his whole body lost strength.Jiuyue kicked him to the ground easily, Ye Shijian saw him coming over and squatted down, and then began to rummage through his pockets.

"Here it is." Jiuyue smiled contentedly. He took out the sketch paper folded into tofu cubes, but his expression changed the moment he spread it out. He became extremely angry, "Are you kidding me?"

"Crazy." Ye Shijian thought for a long time but couldn't find a suitable word, thinking what the hell I was playing with you, I didn't say a damn word.

"Where is the formula!!!" Jiuyue slapped the sketch paper on his face, "Do you really think I dare not kill you? It's a big deal, I don't want the formula, and you don't even want to live."

It turned out that he took this sketch as a formula, and it seems that he is not only a neuropathy, but also a myopia and paranoia.

Ye Shijian panted and asked him, "Who told you that the formula is here?"

September suddenly calmed down and stared at him gloomyly.Ye Shijian rested for a while and finally had the strength to sit up, but Jiuyue raised his gun again.

It turned out that when life and death were really at stake, they were not afraid of death. They had been prepared to die at any time since many years ago.Ye Shijian lay back comfortably and asked him again: "Did you kill Zuo Chuan?"

I don't know which word touched his back, Jiuyue lifted his collar rudely, looked at him with red eyes, and said, "It was killed by an undercover agent, do you want to know who the undercover agent is?"

Ye Shijian was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to continue questioning, a black figure suddenly appeared.

The speed was too fast, in the blink of an eye, Jiuyue had already been knocked down by a chokehold, and the gun was kicked a few meters away, but what Ye Shijian didn't expect was that the person who appeared was also wearing a black mask , he skillfully wielded the butterfly/butterfly/knife, and his actions were also lame.

This is impossible.

How could there be two Septembers?