Grace

confused.

"It sounds like you've known the murderer for a long time?" he asked Zhong Ping. "Aren't you at home, why do you still like to live at night?"

"One time I went out for an event and met. It must be considered careless in making friends."

"Birds of a feather flock together."

Hearing that Qu Zhiwei belittled himself so much, Zhong Ding was not angry either.He just said: "That's all I can tell you, you can check the rest yourself, don't come to me in the future, I have enough troubles, I don't want to cause unnecessary troubles."

Qu Zhiwei put away the photos, ignoring his order to evict the guest. "Who said that's all you told me?" He looked up at the clock again. "I can find out the identity information of the murderer by myself, but there is one more thing I want to ask you."

Hearing him use the word "ask for advice" with such a serious expression, Zhong Duan murmured inwardly.Seeing that Qu Zhiwei had no intention of leaving at all, he was a little puzzled and couldn't help but feel angry. He felt that Qu Zhiwei came to rob his house today, and he had already told him the clues, but he still wanted to make more progress. It was too much.

Can't help but get a little impatient, "What else do you want to ask? If you want to ask, ask quickly!"

"How much do you remember about that dream?"

Zhong Bi thought for a while, and said: "It's strange to say. During that time, I was restless all day long, and I was very afraid that that pervert would find me. Until one night, I suddenly had that dream. I saw a murder scene in the dream. Later, I heard that there was a murderer throwing his body in a red suitcase nearby, which was very similar to what I saw in my dream. Because of this, everything in the dream was regarded as a subconscious illusion by me, thinking that this might be a Good idea to take advantage of, so I lied."

"You always thought it was just a dream, and the reason why you said it was just to help you get rid of your troubles?"

"Well, I didn't know it was true until you said that you had that dream too." He didn't think this kind of thing was so miraculous, probably because he wrote too many fantasy novels, and he didn't have enough understanding of the strange phenomena that occasionally appeared in life No wonder. "I only dreamed it once, have you dreamed it many times?"

Qu Zhiwei: "I traveled twice." For Zhong Tie, it might just be a dream, but for him, those things that happened can't be called dreams.

"Why do I think you care about this? Did you go back to the past to see your lover in the previous life?" He guessed wildly.After all, many novels and movies like to create a little romance, time travel is to make the romance real, and seeing how persistent Qu Zhiwei is, it seems that he is eager to find out everything in order to meet his beloved.

Qu Zhiwei was amazed by Zhong Ding's imagination, his heart was beating wildly.

"Well, I saw him." After a long silence, Qu Zhiwei decided to speak his truth.

If it were other acquaintances, he probably wouldn't be able to tell. Maybe other people thought that he was so lovesick that he could actually make up the time-traveling event, but it doesn't matter if he tells Zhong Ping.One is because they all have the same experience and don't think they are crazy.The second is because Zhong Duan knew nothing about his past, he was like a stranger, and he wouldn't tell it to him, at most he just wrote a story with a pen.

But a story is a story, and who would believe it to be true?

So, he told Zhong Ping about his love.

"It's bloody." After hearing this, Zhong Duo let out a laugh. "Since it's the previous life, then the personality and appearance should have changed. How can you be sure that you still like him? What if he is different from what you think?"

"..."

Left Zhong Ting's house and walked on the road, passed the noisy crowd, walked through the quiet path, stood under the warm lamp post, and finally sat in front of the quiet billboard on the platform, the shining white light shone on him, for He reflected a lonely shadow.

I like Xiao Qi.

This is something he is extremely certain of.

Even in another time and space, his appearance and personality have changed, and I can still recognize him.

When many people like a person, they first look at the other person's appearance, and determine the degree of favorability from the appearance.Xiao Qi looks like a prince in the dark night. He is wrapped in black and full of mystery and coldness. Only by approaching him can he understand the soft and warm heart under his cold appearance.

Zuo Qi is different, he is equally mysterious, but he doesn't need to approach him actively, which is enough to prove that his personality is different.I thought I could control my heart and stop liking him, but it seemed like I failed, and I fell in love with him again.If you have to ask why, then you want to ask yourself, do you really need a reason to like someone?

The answer is no.

You can like someone without a reason, and you can tell him that you like him.

Thinking of this, Qu Zhiwei sighed helplessly and shook his head, with a dumbfounded expression on his face.He thought to himself: There are too many obstacles in the middle, and he still needs to muster up the courage to overcome them. Why should he find more troubles for himself?

Chapter 24

◎Since Zhong Ping took the risk to give the clue, Qu Zhiwei naturally would not give up investigating because of the danger he said.Although the case to be investigated now is a bit off...◎

Since Zhong Ping took the risk to give the clue, Qu Zhiwei naturally wouldn't give up investigating because of the danger he said.Although the case to be investigated now is a little off, but since he agreed to Li Qinghua, out of sympathy for Jing Rong who has little life left, and to stop the murderer who hides in the dark and murders women, he will not give up.

After learning about the situation of the missing woman in various police stations, he realized that the matter was more serious than he thought.There are a lot of missing persons every year, but with the improvement of the social legal system, there have been many missing cases in recent years. Only the police station in this city has received no less than ten missing persons cases within half a year, and most of them are women.

The oldest of these people is 35 years old, and the youngest is a college student in a nearby school.After receiving the report, the police searched everywhere, but they couldn't find anyone, because several young girls had run away from home, so the parents still thought that the children ran away from home because they were ignorant. Yes, I should go home in a few days, and even took the initiative to go to the police station to withdraw the case.

But after several months, the child still didn't come home. Only then did they realize that something was wrong, so they called the police again.

But now that the optimal search time has passed, it is more difficult to find someone.

Xing Dao and his brothers guarded the small road where the photo was taken in shifts all day and all night. The location they chose to monitor was very good, and they could see passers-by and vehicles clearly. impatient.Xing Dao wondered if Zhong Ping was tricking them into deliberately providing false information. In addition, he went to the vehicle management office to check the registration status of the red car in the photo. Even if it is a black car, it must have driving record information.

But this car seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, and its whereabouts could not be found.

They all knew in their hearts that the photo had not been photoshopped, it was actually taken, so the question was whether Zhong Ding's words were true.At this point, Xing Dao and Qu Zhiwei disagreed again.

Xing Dao sincerely felt that he should not trust the words of this kid Zhong Ping too much. To be precise, a person who is good at lying, once told a lie, it is difficult to get rid of it, and he was only played by them together, so he should not be kind. Give them the whereabouts of the murderer.However, Qu Zhiwei believed in his intuition, he believed in his own judgment, and felt that Zhong Ding would not lie to him again this time.

Although he couldn't explain why he was so convinced, he couldn't deny that there was an element of gambling in it. He bet that Zhong Ping really knew the murderer and was avoiding the murderer. The nonsense.

Otherwise, he doesn't know how to explain what Zhong Duo has been avoiding all this time.

"I believe Zhong Ping didn't lie to us this time." Qu Zhiwei said calmly.

Xing Dao wanted to get angry, but he was angry that Qu Zhiwei stood against Zhong Ping and contradicted him, and felt that he was useless. He had relied on Qu Zhiwei to solve the case before, but now he had to "believe" the murderer Zhong Ping.The complicated feelings made him unable to vent his depression, and in the end he could only endure it. "I trust you, but I don't trust him. For the sake of the case, I will forcefully trust him this time. If he tricks us, I will personally come to make him look good!"

"If you really trust me, you must trust him."

"Tell me why you believe him, otherwise I will be really hard to convince."

Qu Zhiwei said: "During the conversation, I noticed Zhong's expression. When I mentioned Jing Rong, Zhong's eyes showed a trace of unbearable, it was not a play, but a very real reaction, I guess He must have seen the process of Jing Rong's murder, so he has that expression." He explained to Xing Dao.

"I trust your judgment." After hesitating for a while, Xing Dao insisted. "That guy's occupation makes him very good at fantasizing. I'm just worried that all this is another story he made up."

story?

no.

Qu Zhiwei said silently in his heart.

There are some things that cannot be clearly stated, and only he knows that the "story" made up by Zhong Ping is not groundless, and there is another life behind his story, which is also closely related to himself.

Furthermore, although the story may be true or false, it is important that there is love and righteousness in it, and all the stories must be carefully tasted by the listener.But people in real life are obviously very close, even if they get along day and night, they still don't know what the other person is thinking, or even what kind of person the other person is.

Everyone watched until about ten o'clock in the evening, thinking that the red car was the same as the previous few days