Hearing the movement upstairs, Song Qingyang jumped up like a cheetah, and was about to run up immediately.
Chu Yu gave her a gesture from behind, indicating that she should be calm, Song Qingyang stopped at the corner of the stairs, hiding in the shadows, seeing Chu Yu approaching the door frame, his hand was clenched.
Just for a moment, Chu Yu was really frightened. He was about to turn around, but unexpectedly, a hand covered with scars suddenly stretched out from the door and pulled her in. This classic horror movie plot suddenly appeared on him, and it felt as if he wanted to. He was dragged in and killed.
However, Chu Yu kept her mind calm and didn't call out. She knocked her head against the door and made a muffled noise. After stabilizing her steps, she looked up and met Liao Feng's eyes and the left half of her face. On the winding scars.
scarier than a horror movie...
"Xiao Chu, you want to ask about Mengmeng, right?"
The voice was low and hoarse, like a lump of lead stuck in his throat. When the voice came out, it was filtered to bring the density of lead. If you just listen to the sound to distinguish people, it may be difficult to distinguish between males and females.
When Chu Yu heard this, her heart skipped a beat again. Could it be that the burn was so severe that it affected her vocal cords
"Yes, I want to know, Brother Bo, did you mention it?"
The door opened wide, signaling her to enter.
Chu Yu raised her toes twice. It was strange. She was still trying to get in when people didn't want to. Now that she was allowed in, she hesitated.
It seems that it is not an ordinary three-bedroom and one-hall, but a Pansi hole with a bloody mouth, eating human flesh without spitting out human skin.
The room was messy, with ashtrays and tea buckets lying on the coffee table, sofa cushions on the ground, and snacks scattered on the ground. It is no exaggeration to say that the room seemed to have just been demolished by Huskies and Alaska, and was in urgent need of rescue by a cleaning company. Fan.
Originally, according to international practice, after Chu Yu entered the house, she had to praise her politely. Your home is well laid out, clean and tidy, and the colors are comfortable, but when she saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't praise it for a long time, so she could only search her intestines. Picked a sentence, "There is really a breath of life at home!"
Liao Feng packed up the sofa, asked Chu Yu to sit down, then picked up the small bag of snacks from the ground, put it in a basket, and handed it to her, "Rian bought it at the supermarket's discount last week."
Chu Yu took it and looked at the snack bag in his hand. They didn't know how long they had been lying on the ground. If she didn't come today, would Liao Feng pick it up? Or continue to lie on the ground as garbage disposal
After the accident, Liao Feng seldom went out, which is understandable. After all, he was physically inconvenient, but he did not expect to be so "unhappy" at home. He was wearing fat pajamas, and his body could not be seen at all. His hair was long and thick, draped over his shoulders, covering his body. Her cheeks and forehead were like the strips of a mop. Although she was tall and slender, when she was dressed like this, she was bloated and depressed, and her former graceful appearance flashed.
"Sister Liao, sit down. If you talk about Mengmeng, don't you suggest it?"
Liao Feng sat beside her, her neck stretched forward, her head bowed, the hair on both sides drowned her cheeks.
"Are you trying to help?"
Chu Yu was stunned for a moment, she really wanted to help and clarify the connection between the cases, but this "busy" is not easy to help. It is very likely that she was so tired that she was so tired that she couldn't find a reason!
"I've met Mengmeng. He is very sensible. I also believe that Mengmeng will never secretly play with fire or smoke in the dressing room."
Although according to the on-site analysis, someone deliberately set the fire, but the case was too strange, and the arsonist could not be found. Neighbors in the community heard about the incident and did not know the truth, so they guessed whether the family was under strict control, and the little boy was tortured everywhere. Constrained, entered the fitting room, escaped the parents' sight, secretly naughty, but I didn't expect to lose my skin.
Liao Feng couldn't stand this kind of argument. At first, when she heard it, she would argue with others, and then she became numb. Now, after more than five years, things have gradually faded out of people's after-dinner conversations, and it can be considered a page.
But under this roof, in this home, and in Liao Feng's heart, things will never turn over, which Chu Yu firmly believes.
"Yes, he has always been timid, and he didn't dare to fire at the Spring Festival, so how could he play with fire?"
Seeing that Chu Yu was not afraid of herself, Liao Feng stopped hiding, she raised her face slightly, the scars on it were uneven, some pink, some dark red, the skin shrunken and proliferated, and the color was uneven.
Chu Yu met her eyes and saw the stubbornness burning inside, and she could even imagine that, let alone five years, even if fifty or five hundred years passed, as long as she lived one day, she would be persistent for one day, and would not put her son's life on her hands. Find out the cause of death, and vow not to give up.
"That's right. Now, although the police have stopped investigating the case, it has not been withdrawn. I have a friend in the Public Security Bureau. He is very obsessed with the case. He wants to know more about the situation, collect information, and see if there is any breakthrough."
When Liao Feng heard this, his eyes became blurred for a moment. At first, because the surveillance of the clothing store was not available, the police had to retrieve the video of the nearby street to find the suspect. There is no result, what kind of "breakthrough" can Chu Yu, a friend, find
But the hesitation was only a momentary thing. When the investigation stopped, her heart plummeted. For a time, she thought about going it alone and digging three feet to find the criminal, but she didn't even know who and where the criminal was. I don't know, the police have tried every investigation method she can think of, and finally had to come to the door and let her mourn and change.
Now, after many years, there are still people concerned about her son's tragedy. She is shocked and excited, no matter how slim the hope is, she nodded hastily, "Okay, what do you want to know, you ask!"
The question had already been drawn up in his mind, and Chu Yu wanted to find out the connections between several cases, starting with the victims themselves.
"Sister Liao, does Mengmeng like chatting online?"
According to Chu movingren, several victims are located all over the country, and they can be described by eight poles. They span a large area and vary in age. If their deaths were caused by the same murderer, if they were the prey carefully selected by the murderer , it is very likely to be connected by the network, and only the network can make such a scattered group of people have something in common.
Liao Feng thought for a while, shook his head, and nodded again, "He really likes to play with his mobile phone, I was afraid of delaying his study, so I often turned off the mobile phone, and sometimes I would hear a message prompt tone, and I felt noisy later, so I asked him to tune in. It became mute, but that should be his classmates."
"Then did he mention it to you, seeing netizens or something?"
"Yes, yes," Liao Feng scratched his forehead with his hand because he was thinking intently, the scar on the back of his hand is comparable to his face, "but I told him that if he wants to see him, he must take me and him. Dad took it, we watched from a distance, he felt embarrassed when he heard it, so he dismissed the idea."
Chu Yu remained silent. It seemed that every teenager in the second year of middle school had it, and the way the parents' control was still the same.
"What, Xiao Chu, do you suspect that he has made friends with criminals online?"
Liao Feng became excited again, blood rushed to his head, his entire face was flushed red, mixed with scars, like a ripe dragon fruit, the bright red flesh was about to burst out.
"No, Sister Liao, that's not what I meant. I suspect that some criminals have confused Mengmeng online."
Chu Yu put his hand on her shoulder, trying to soothe her. Where his palm touched, he could feel the distinctness of her shoulder bones, and the muscles on her body were so tight that they were like strings, and they could be ejected at any time.
Suddenly, Liao Feng's body shook violently, and his thin shoulder bone was like a blunt knife, slashing against Chu Yu's palm. Chu Yu knew that she had been holding back for a few years, but this time it was a tinder, igniting the surging emotions, and she had to vent it out.
Chu Yu knew that it was impossible to persuade him, so he simply let Liao Feng cry unrestrainedly. In recent years, she has been suffocated within this 100 square meters, and she has not seen a few living people. Not to mention the scarred mother.
She was ready to cry with her, but unexpectedly, Liao Feng suddenly leaned forward, leaning his head on her collarbone, then put his arms around her waist, and pressed his whole body against her.
"Xiao Chu, you... you have to believe me."
Chu Yu almost trembled all over. She didn't like to be in close contact with people. When she saw cats and dogs, she never touched them, and hardly crowded subways and buses. The feeling of her arms sticking to her arms really made her furious. In Chu's moving words, she may have created a disease of her own - contact allergy to moving biological surfaces.
Although it is not yet terminally ill, for example, if you touch it, you will die, but if you touch it, it will make her tremble all over, and it is more uncomfortable than eating raw fat.
But as an excellent spiritual expert, an amiable psychological counselor, and a dedicated and dedicated "superman director", Chu Yu showed good psychological qualities. She smiled, hugged Liao Feng, and stroked her back.
"Well, I believe in you, Mengmeng is a good boy and will definitely not make friends online."
Liao Feng was comforted and rubbed against Chu Yu's collarbone. The uneven scar rubbed against her exposed skin. Chu Yu felt lightning and thunder in her body, and wished she could be split open on the spot.
She hugged Liao Feng and felt that her body was thin. Although the pajamas were loose and fat, her whole body was bloated, but she was sluggish at home every day, how could she have the strength to grow fat? It must be getting thinner and thinner, and even the bones are clearly defined.
"Xiao Chu, will you always accompany me?" After speaking, Liao Feng sobbed softly, crying quite low-key, not as hysterical as Chu Yu thought.
"I will, I will live downstairs, if you have any questions, come to me anytime!"
Liao Feng twitched for a few minutes, took Chu Yu as a pillow, and poured tears down her. Chu Yu remained motionless and let Liao Feng use it. She knew that if Liao Feng was not getting empty comfort now, she actually understood the truth. She just wanted someone by her side to share the unbearable weight in her heart.
Unknowingly, it was late at night, and when Liao Feng finished venting, it was past midnight. Chu Yu knew that she was emotional, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Song Qingyang was still guarding at the corner, sitting on the railing, propping his chin, seeing Chu Yu come out, jumped down, and yawned deeply, when he opened it to the maximum, half of his face was full of mouth.
"Let's go, go back to sleep, look at your open mouth, it's enough for me."
Back in the room on the second floor, Chu Yu asked Song Qingyang to go back to the pink foam cradle to sleep first. After sitting on the sofa for two hours, still maintaining the same posture, she was sore all over, she couldn't help but sigh, how did Liao Feng stick to her body for two hours, and she kept her head buried in her collarbone socket, and there was no such thing as Breathlessness, hypoxia and death!
After taking a shower, Chu Yu rubbed his entire body. Now his skin was red, and the whole person looked like a 360-degree pink longevity peach, which was hot out of the pot.
When she got out of the bathroom, her hair was dripping wet. She was wearing a bath towel, and before she could blow it, she called Fang Datuo directly.
Fang Datuo was always on call with Chu Yu, answered the phone in seconds, came and went as soon as he called him. In his words, his future girlfriends might not have this treatment.
"Hey, Datuo, how is the situation? Summarize it in five hundred words."
When Fang Datuo was in junior high school, he belonged to the contestant who performed exceptionally well in composition. If there was no limit on the number of words at a time, he could write the test paper into a scripture, which was densely packed with words.
"I found the deceased's parents and explained the situation. They were still cooperative. They gave me a list of the deceased's playmates. I asked Muyu to investigate them all, and there was no abnormality. Then there was the social software that the deceased used. , I also sent the account number to Muyu. She should be screening useful information now. In fact, the deceased was a very attractive little girl. I heard from her parents that she was very sensible, she never let them worry about her studies, and she went home to do housework every day. , with younger brothers and sisters, you can be said to be a good model child, the kind that can get a soft hand with a little red flower in school, oh, it seems that the elementary school does not give a little red flower, and the certificate is changed..."
Chu Yu pinched his words and forcibly shifted his direction, "Well, the work is done well, when will you be back?"
"I'll be there soon. I've just passed the toll booth. I'm talking to you with Bluetooth on. Maybe after a few more chats, I'll be able to see the gate of the investigation department. In fact, I should be back later, maybe I can catch up with the egg and cake seller at the door Old man, you said that he dared to set up a street stall near the Public Security Department, his courage is really admirable!"
After he mentioned it like this, Chu Yu was hungry. She hadn't eaten tonight, so she had been messing with Chu moving. Speaking of which, her daughter is also quite an asshole. She called her father out and invited him to have a cup of tea. She stayed in the coffee shop for more than half a day and didn't even care about the meal. It was Song Qingyang who was smart and secretly ordered western food. a solved.
Now that the cook is back, she realized it later, her eyes glowing with hunger, "Tor'er, don't go back to the investigation office, drive directly to Xinye, the sooner the better, come up and fry two eggs for me."
Fang Datuo listened and couldn't help but wonder, "Why, you're not with Muyu, isn't she still in the investigation department?"
"She's here, I'm not, and Xiaobang and I were tracked by the target on the way, and I temporarily changed places."
"I'm being followed!" Fang Datuo's voice was eight degrees higher, and Chu Yu felt that he was about to sing, "Are you all right, did Xiaobang fight her head-to-head? Who won? How many rounds did it take? Has the stick's thorn been knocked out?"
Chu Yu put one hand on her stomach and answered the phone with the other, with a look of sadness on her face like helping her child do function homework, "If she wins, will I be able to come back? There was an accident on the road, and the two Hanhan wanted to rob, so she left. ."
Fang Datuo turned the steering wheel, got off the high-speed intersection, and passed a green belt truck store, which is the south gate of Xinye Community. He was following the navigation to find the north gate, "Chu, aren't you very dangerous now, you are on the run? I'm staring at her, shouldn't she... Hey, wait, Muyu has urgent information!"
Chu Yu hung up the phone and found that she had also received a communication request from Muyu. She hurriedly connected the communication channel.
"Chu, I am here now, and I am keeping the surveillance of your building. I found that there is a suspicious person outside the building. It is very similar to the person who just followed you. The similarity is 90%, but it is changed. The clothes, or the sweater, the color has changed."
In order to ensure the safety of Mr. Chu, Muyu has set up a "Skynet". Every place she frequents, she obtains monitoring rights and monitors remotely to ensure the safety of the environment, which is foolproof. Chu Yu once said embarrassedly: You see so carefully, I will pick my nostrils in the future, and I will not dare to move too much.
Hearing Muyu's "breaking news", Chu Yu seemed to have been given a stimulant, and she was so refreshed that she immediately started the "mouse-catching drama" and asked Fang Datuo and Muyu to cooperate.
Muyu passed on the image of the stalker, Fang Datuo zoomed in and admired, "This is quite cool, like a dancer."
Muyu switched the monitoring screen without blinking, "Stop talking nonsense, and hurry up to work."
Fang Datuo drove the car in and parked on the parking lot. Using the street lights outside, he noticed a dark shadow shaking beside the bushes of the eleventh building. With his head raised, he stared at the window on the second floor. It looks like, ready to climb up along the air conditioner outside.
Fang Datuo took out the telescopic stick from the glove box of the car, held the rubber handle, pulled out the middle tube and the front tube, tapped it in his hand, and raised a sinister smile, "Oh, kid, uncle wants this time. Hit hard!"
Chu Yu's order came from the wireless headset, "Don't confront her!"
Fang Datuo stared at the figure in front of him, "Don't worry, I know the severity and I will stay alive."
Chu Yu: "I mean you may be inferior to her."
"No, Sister Chu, I've spent two years in the Criminal Police Academy anyway, so the police sports class doesn't end there!"
He was talking when he saw a figure lurking in front of him, suddenly higher than the bushes, she stood up, as if she noticed something, and began to move quickly.
Muyu issued a warning, "Be careful, Dato, the target is walking towards your car."
Although Fang Datuo looked handsome, he was still cautious about this little sister who was introduced by Chu Yu. Seeing her walking straight at this moment, the hand holding the telescopic stick was sweating violently, and he blurted out, "Damn, this little girl is planning to attack the police... ah no, attacking Superman?"
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