Chapter 707: decadent cartoonist (8)
Yan Qizhen over there is looking at the information of the victims of the 'red wedding dress', looking for possible commonalities between them.
Hearing the female voice coming from the noisy ambient voice on the other end of the phone, if it wasn't for the 'uncle policeman' from Ling Wuzi, he really didn't know who called him.
It’s just…
"How did you know my number?"
"Come over to the snack street, I'll tell you!"
Hearing Ling Wuzhi's words, Yan Qizhen hung up the phone directly.
Ling Wuyi took the phone away from her ear and was hung up. She was not angry.
I didn't expect Yan Qizhen to come to the snack street to find her, she just wanted to brush up on her presence in Yan Qizhen.
The favorability did not drop, indicating that this did not reach his bottom line.
At present, Yan Qizhen's most obvious bottom line is that he cannot have any physical contact with him without his consent.
In the interrogation room, Yan Qizhen could touch her waist in order to open the door.
She grabbed his arm before and was immediately thrown away.
Huh Really only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light the lights!
"Girl, your hand-grabbing cake is ready." The voice of the hand-grabbing cake stand owner pulled Ling Wuzhi back to his senses.
Ling Wuzhi snorted, handed the change to the boss, took the cake and started eating——
It wasn't until nine o'clock in the evening that Ling Wuzhi returned home from the snack street satisfied.
I ate a lot of hot barbecue and so on, so Ling Wuzhi made herbal tea to drink it, so as not to get pimples the next day.
However, because of drinking the Bangbangda potion, the body no longer has endocrine disorders, and Ling Wuzhi's face does not have many acne.
Washed his head, took a bath, put on a mask, and drank herbal tea, before Ling Wuzhi lay back on the bed and was ready to sleep.
took out her mobile phone and opened the information record. When she was eating snacks just now, she sent dozens of photos of snacks to Yan Qizhen.
At the back of each photo, Ling Wuwei also made an introduction comparable to the slogan.
Just after Ling Wuyi sent the last photo to Yan Qizhen, Yan Qizhen, who had never responded, finally replied to her.
"It's enough!"
It is conceivable that Yan Qizhen was helpless and helpless in replying to her message.
Perhaps, he has blue veins on his forehead!
Ha ha ha ha……
Ling Wuzhi felt funny when he thought of Yan Qizhen's expression.
After seeing Yan Qizhen's reply, Ling Wuyi quickly replied: "[Naughty smiley] I'm enough."
Now lying on the bed and reading Yan Qizhen's reply again, Ling Wuzhi still finds it funny.
Put down the phone, Ling Wuzhi rolled around on the bed, and then turned off the light and went to sleep——
Yan Qizhen returned to his residence from the police station, sat tiredly on the porch changing shoe stool, raised his hand and pressed his temple.
I read a day’s worth of information today, but I still can’t find any useful clues.
It seems that tomorrow he will go to the crime scene again.
took a deep breath, Yan Qizhen stood up from the stool, and just got up, he fell to his knees on the ground.
He held his head in one hand and groaned a few times.
Enduring the sudden headache, Yan Qizhen quickly took out a small white medicine bottle from his trouser pocket.
He poured out a red pill from a small medicine bottle, and fed it directly into his mouth without any water.
After taking the medicine, Yan Qizhen curled up beside the shoe cabinet, frowned, and did not let go for a long time.
Since half a year ago, he has had a headache every other week.
He went to the authoritative brain doctor at home and abroad, and got only one examination result: there is no problem.
However, he just had such unexplained, regular pains.
Later, every time he felt pain, he would take painkillers to suppress it, and he had taken many kinds of painkillers. Only if he eats this one now can he relieve his pain a little.
It's just a little lighter...
He also thought before that since the pain is so regular, he should take medicine in advance to suppress it.
The result is that eating is equal to not eating, and it will still hurt when it should.
stood up with difficulty, went back to bed, didn't even take a shower, and fell asleep in a cold sweat——
Ling Wuyi was woken up on time by the seven o'clock alarm clock, got up from the bed, went to the kitchen to cook breakfast, and then went to wash up.
came out of the shower, Ling Wuzhi seemed to hear movement outside.
Although she is not afraid of that serial killer, but there is something going on at this time, in this two-story floor...
Well, she was a little worried. What if the opponent has weapons? What if the other party is a trainer?
Although she has practiced since she came to this world, but if she really encounters someone who is bored, there is nothing she can do!
She doesn't want to waste points...
lightened his pace, and walked carefully to the door to look at the cat's eye.
The door opposite was opened at some point, and the cordon outside was also torn down.
uh... Someone entered the crime scene!
There are many possibilities in Ling Wuzhi's mind. The one that makes Ling Wuzhi the most likely is that the murderer is back!
swallowed his saliva, Ling Wuzhi felt that at this moment, it would be better to call the police.
He walked back to the bed quickly and gently, picked up his phone and prepared to call the police.
Just pressed a button, Ling Wuzhi suddenly thought of Yan Qizhen.
called Yan Qizhen. First, she rested assured that Yan Qizhen would definitely come over as quickly as possible.
Second...well, still looking for a sense of presence.
clicked on the contact, found Yan Qizhen's mobile phone number and called.
The call continued, but no one answered.
Ling Wuwei complained while talking on the phone, there are only two families on one floor of such a small house!
The phone has been on the phone for a long time, just when Ling Wuyu thought that Yan Qizhen would not answer her call, he finally heard Yan Qizhen's slightly impatient tone: "Is something wrong?"
Ling Wuwei nodded madly, and then whispered, "Uncle police officer, come here! The perverted serial killer is here!"
"What did you say?" What do you mean the murderer is here?
Yan Qizhen looked around, he was at the residence of the deceased Liu Li, which was the scene of the crime.
lifted his foot and walked out, standing at the door of Ling Wuzhi: "Are you at home now?"
"Well, I'm at home now, hurry up..."
"Open the door." Yan Qizhen interrupted Ling Wuzhi directly.
Ling Wuyi is at home and can call him, so there should be no danger, but she said the murderer is here?
"Huh?" Hearing that Yan Qizhen asked her to open the door, Ling Wuzhi still didn't react.
Until Yan Qizhen said, "I'm right at your door."
Ling Wuzhi hurried to the door, and saw from the cat's eyes that Yan Qizhen was indeed standing outside.
opened the door in surprise: "Uncle police, why are you here so soon?"
Hearing Ling Wuzhi's name, Yan Qizhen was really a black line.
wanted to make Ling Wuyi change his tongue, but the name was not the most important thing.