Young detective case book

There is another reason for choosing to ambush behind this old tree. It is located at the U-shaped turn of the road section, facing a rockery fountain.

The musical fountain will only be opened on holidays, and the tall rockery is undoubtedly the most perfect protective wall when doing bad things.

A week ago, I followed Chen Xiaohui for the first time, and I fell in love with this forest at a glance.

There is no place more suitable for an ambush than here.

Putting on my gloves and groping around, I randomly broke off a thumb-thick tree branch, held it in my hand, and hid behind the old tree.

The rest is to wait.

1 minutes, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

I waited quietly, gradually becoming a little uneasy.

If Chen Xiaohui doesn't show up today, it can only be delayed until tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow... At that time, will I still have a chance?

To be honest, I'm not sure at all.

I only know that I don't have much time and opportunity, let me try again and again.

Probably because the frost has just melted, the smell of soaked soil, withered grass and resin is particularly strong, and it is also mixed with the smell of decayed plants.

The thick medical masks couldn't stop it, and they got into the nostrils unscrupulously.

I didn't like the smell, so I inhaled hard.

Pat, clack, clack...

There was the sound of hurried running, from far to near.

Knowing that the possibility of it being Chen Xiaohui was very, very slim, I tensed my nerves immediately, carefully pushed aside the branches blocking my eyes, squinted one eye, and cautiously peeked at the road.

There was a figure running over from a distance, gradually approaching, and he could be seen more clearly. It was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, with slender eyebrows and small eyes, wearing a clean and neat blue and white sportswear.

It really wasn't Chen Xiaohui.

After a while, the boy ran past me patter papa, not aware of my existence at all.

This proves that my choice to hide here is correct.

After the boy, another seven or eight people passed by one after another, none of them Chen Xiaohui.

I looked down at my watch. It was almost six o'clock, and it was eighty/nine times out of ten that she wouldn't be here.

I decided to wait another 10 minutes, and if she didn't come, I would give up today's action.

I don't know if she is too unlucky, or I am too lucky.

When waiting for the 7th minute, a petite girl in a white sweater and white sweatpants appeared at the corner on the left side of the concrete road.

It's Chen Xiaohui.

I nervously licked my dry lips, squatted down, and stretched out the branch a little.

Just as she passed in front of her, she swung the branch in her hand and hit her on the knee.

Chen Xiaohui was not prepared at all, she was tripped all of a sudden, and she stumbled forward several steps, waving her arms indiscriminately, trying to control the balance of her body.

After all, she couldn't stand still, and fell heavily to the ground with a plop.

"Ah!" Chen Xiaohui screamed in pain.

At this time, I had already jumped up and ran to her side in one go.

Without giving her a chance to get up, he aimed at her head and gave her a heavy elbow, hitting her left forehead.

"Bang!", she fell down again, her cheek hit the concrete pavement hard, and a large piece of skin was wiped off, and the nosebleed immediately gushed out.

I could see that she was badly hurt, but this girl was really tenacious.

His body was staggering, obviously fainted, but he still had the strength and courage to struggle.With both arms open, I hugged my left calf desperately.

Caught off guard, I was dragged down by her, and the sole of my left foot turned away abruptly, making a very domineering zero-distance contact with the concrete pavement, and there was a crisp sound of "cracking" from my joints.

It hurts...it really hurts, tears welled up immediately.

At this moment, no matter how painful it was, I could only grit my teeth and hold on desperately. I struggled with my left leg and kicked Chen Xiaohui's face hard with my right foot.

One kick, two kicks, three kicks... I kicked more than a dozen kicks in succession, and the arms that held me tightly loosened a little, and I quickly took the opportunity to break free.

I knelt on her back with one leg, and I pressed my knee against her spine, making her unable to move. Then I breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat oozing from my forehead.

Gathering her mind a little, she took out the rope from her satchel, stretched her hands out, and just when she was struggling to raise her head, she slammed it around her neck, twisted her hands around, and tightened it tightly.

She let out a weak, whining moan, and grabbed my arm with both hands indiscriminately, pulling and scratching desperately.

In terms of physical strength, I actually don't have much advantage over her.

Chen Xiaohui is only 19 years old. She is in good health and has no bad habits. She usually likes to run and exercise. She is also a member of the school badminton team. Her physical strength and endurance are quite good.

Definitely an opponent not to be underestimated.

However, I didn't attack her suddenly on a whim, but I had done my homework beforehand, which is what the jargon calls "finding the way".

I know exactly where her threat is, and I will never underestimate her just because she is a petite girl—I never underestimate any opponent, so I immediately pressed down on her back.

This action is both unsightly and a bit rascal, but it is very effective when fighting close to hand.

With her back restricted, the range she can struggle with is very small, and the strength she can use is very little.

I tugged at the rope, and no matter how hard she struggled, it just strangled her neck.

She continued to tear at my arms, kicking the ground wildly with her heels.

I thought, I should feel guilty, I should be sad, and I should have compassion for her, after all, she was just an innocent victim.

But, strangely, I didn't have any thoughts, just watched her helplessly struggling so indifferently.

She persisted for about two or three minutes, kicked her legs suddenly, then her arms drooped limply, and then her head limply drooped to the side.

She is dead.

Loosening the rope, I stretched out my hand to test her breath, to confirm that she was indeed completely dead, and I couldn't feel any breath.

Lifting my legs off her, I crouched next to her head and looked at her carefully.

Her youthful and beautiful face has been kicked terribly by me, her nose is crooked, her face is covered with blood, and she is also stained with dust from the soles of her shoes.

But you can still see the rough outline.

She is a pretty girl with curved eyebrows and fair skin.

Although he is a little short - no more than 1.5 meters five.

But because of regular exercise, my figure is quite good. The place that should be plump/full is plump/full, and the place that should be slender is slender.

Coupled with Shui Lingling's age, she is quite an attractive girl.

Now, like the dead leaves in autumn, they are completely decadent, ugly, and broken.

Due to the blood congestion, her face was rapidly turning purple and black, her eyes were bulging and staring wide open, staring straight at the gray sky.

Blood red blood red tongue, spit out a small half, soft, like the tentacles of an octopus.

On the white and tender neck, there was a circle of dark purple strangle marks printed by the rope.

No matter how many times I have seen the face of a dead person, it always makes me feel disgusted and eerie, and I feel uncomfortable all over.

Turning my face away, I suppressed the feeling of panic in my heart, hurriedly retracted the rope, and put it into the backpack.

Gathering his mind a little, he grabbed her shoulders and was about to move the corpse when he suddenly heard vague footsteps coming from a distance, chaotic, interlaced and overlapping, not alone.

The sound was not loud, and it got into my ears, but it was like thunder, and my palms were sweating immediately.

Anyone rounding the corner at either end of the road will see me!

Without thinking about it, I bent over and dragged Chen Xiaohui's body into the woods behind me.

The sprained ankle hurt like a knife, and it hurt like hell.

Sweat slipped into the eyelids, stinging and itching, and the vision in front of him was blurred by the water vapor, making it impossible to see clearly.

Blinking my eyes vigorously, I struggled to squeeze out the sweat. Although it was uncomfortable, my eyesight was restored.

Chen Xiaohui estimated that it was only about a hundred catties, but she didn't expect that after turning into a corpse, she fell heavily and fell straight down.

I exhausted all my breastfeeding strength, panting heavily from exhaustion, and dragged her as far as I could into the shade.

Of course, there is no road in the woods, not to mention the potholes and ups and downs, and it is also full of flaming branches, thorny bushes, messy weeds, and occasionally exposed thick/big tree roots and trunks and vines ...

Dragging Chen Xiaohui's oversized oil bottle, I was having difficulty walking.

Stumbled all the way, tripped and scratched countless times.

After barely walking for about tens of meters, I couldn't walk anymore, so I had to stop to take a breath.

I searched around with my eyes, and I picked a similar place, and with all my strength, I dragged her there and put her there.

There are a few tall and dense trees there, and behind the trees is a small open space that is relatively spacious.

Not only were there branches and trunks blocking it, but there were also cluttered weeds, which just became a barrier and an excellent cover for the corpse.

After hiding her, I wiped off my cold sweat, resisted the pain in my feet, and turned around to walk back.

I guess I sprained my tendons, and after such a short time, I am already limping when I walk.

Along the way, he hurriedly lifted up the weeds and branches that had been overwhelmed just now, trying to make them look more natural.

Of course, time is short, and I can't do it too well.

Going all the way back to the tree where I was hiding, I breathed a sigh of relief, patted my chest, and calmed down my nervousness.

Take a closer look at the scene where the murder was committed just now, to see if there are any omissions.

As my sight swept over bit by bit, my breathing stopped, and it really did!

On the concrete pavement, there was a palm-sized reddish-brown blood stain, and there was a small packet of Xinxiangyin paper towels on the blood stain.

There is no doubt that the tissue fell from Chen Xiaohui's body, but I didn't notice it.

Trembling for a while, I jumped out from behind the tree, and rushed over like an arrow leaving the string.

He grabbed the bag of paper towels dripping with blood, rubbed his rubber soles on the road a few times to make the blood stains less conspicuous, and then quickly ran back behind the tree.

I ran so flustered and anxious that I even forgot my foot injury, my heart was beating wildly, and I was so nervous that it was about to pop out of my throat.