"Leaving so early?"
Lu Hui tried to open his eyes and looked at Ji Fanyang who was wearing a coat.
"The Gao Bureau called early in the morning and told me to come over." Ji Fanyang said, and while buttoning up his buttons, he told Lu Hui, "You are not allowed to play the guitar on the balcony, and you are not allowed to go to Miss Yu downstairs. If you go out, you must Call me, the key is on the coffee table, if you lose it, sit at the door and beg for food."
"Okay, Uncle Policeman." Lu Hui responded, covered his head with the quilt and fell asleep.
Ji Fanyang sighed, walked out of the bedroom, took his document bag and car keys and left the house.
When it was almost eleven o'clock, Lu Hui woke up slowly, rubbed his eyes, sat up, walked into the bathroom with his slippers on, shaved, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and ruined Ji Fanyang's several bottles of cologne on the shelf next to the mirror.
He raised his hands and purred his messy hair, staring at the scars on his wrists in a daze for a while, because Ji Fanyang was by his side, he rarely showed scars, so he didn't observe them carefully.
Looking closely at the scars again, especially the very deep scar on the wrist of his left hand, he attempted suicide but he is still alive.
There were bandage marks on the scar, someone saved him.
Lu Hui didn't understand the act of "saving him" as kindness, but just relied on intuition.
The Municipal Bureau has a corpse covered with his fingerprints, and a dagger with his fingerprints and blood stains, as well as the blood of the deceased.
The first scene, where is the first scene
Lu Hui stared at himself in the mirror, with cyan stubble, dark eyes, and messy short hair. The mirror reflected the bricks behind him, and the small bathroom caught his attention.
Before he met Ji Fanyang, he was a lonely and weird person who didn't want to set foot in a strange land and avoid being alone in a small space. Every brick in his eyes would automatically evolve into a blood-stained appearance in his mind. The despair in his youth became his inseparable nightmare.
Wang Yinyin is Yu Feiyang's mother, and the person who took him away must have known about this past, so he also knew that he was claustrophobic, so... Lu Hui looked in the mirror and forced himself to ignore the suffocation caused by the small space, then , if it was aimed at him, the first scene should be a small room with him, Wang Yinyin, a monitor and a communicator inside.
Lu Hui dipped his finger in some water and drew a rough picture on the mirror. The mirror was not just for him to reflect light, it was more like a dark corridor. When he devoted himself fully, the decorative paintings on both sides of the corridor would give him hint.
The hidden memory box quietly opened a gap.
["Who are you, where is this?"
"Who are you?"
"Wang Yinyin, what about you?"
"Lu Hui."]
The recurring dialogue and flickering images wrap the landing emblem, intermittently and repeatedly.
["A friend of my son's is also named that."
"Your son?"
"Yu Feiyang."]
Yu Feiyang, the first decorative painting in the dark corridor lights up.
["There's a phone call, have you answered it?"
"Telephone?"]
Lu Hui replaced the hypothetical communicator in his mind with a telephone.
["There is a display screen on the wall."
"There is no switch, I checked."]
Display? What is the display for? Lu Hui was immersed in his thoughts. In the quiet room, only the clock was ticking. Suddenly, there was a rustling sound outside the living room door.
The small and suspicious voice evoked Lu Hui's instinct as a criminal policeman. He suddenly pulled his thoughts out of concentration, walked out of the bathroom carefully, and moved towards the hall.
The sound outside the door gradually faded away, Lu Hui opened the door, and there was a letter on the ground.
He bent down to pick up the envelope, closed the door, tore open the letter paper, and there was a string of numbers.
Linhua Municipal Bureau.
Ji Fanyang rushed to the Municipal Bureau in the early morning, and walked into Gao Zhengcheng's office non-stop all the way: "Gao Bureau."
"Xiao Ji is here, sit down." Gao Ju hurriedly wrote the last line and put the pen aside, "They found the first scene."
Ji Fanyang's heart tightened, and he tried his best to keep his voice steady: "Where is it?"
"The second floor of a single-family villa in Puxi County." Gao Ju said, "The blood splattered on the wall matches that of Lu Hui and the deceased."
Ji Fanyang tensed the arc of his jaw.
Gao Ju took a sip of his tea and continued, "It's strange that there are holes and traces of hanging objects on the wall."
"So?" Ji Fanyang asked.
"The initial judgment is that it is attached to a monitor or an electronic product of equal weight." Gao Ju said, "Even if Lu Hui was forced to kill, he still has the risk of being sentenced."
"Based on the clues we have obtained so far, we have no way of judging whether Lu Hui is an emergency escape or self-defense." Ji Fanyang said, "Besides, Lu Hui is a coerced accomplice, and there is a high probability that he will be exempted from punishment."
"Or reduce the punishment." Gao Ju emphasized, "Traces of punching and hanging objects cannot be used as direct evidence."
"We need to continue to investigate. It is impossible for Group Lu to kill people by himself." Ji Fanyang said.
"Wang Yinyin is Yu Feiyang's mother." Gao Ju said.
Ji Fanyang raised his voice unconsciously: "That was already eighteen years ago!"
"But this fact exists, not everyone knows him as well as you do." Gao Ju lowered his voice patiently, "He is still a suspect."
"I know." Ji Fanyang let go of his anger, "I'm sorry I was too emotional just now."
"It's nothing." Gao Ju waved his hand, "I called you here to tell you about the situation. You go back and comfort Lu Hui, and don't let him make any more trouble."
"Okay, I understand." Ji Fanyang nodded.
Ji Fanyang, who walked out of the City Bureau building, took out his mobile phone and called Lu Hui. After a short beep, the line was busy.
An unfamiliar number called into Lu Hui's mobile phone. He hesitated for a while looking at the note in his hand, then answered the phone: "Hello?"
"Team Leader Lu." The voice of the voice changer was indistinguishable.
Lu Hui laughed and said, "It's a good thing you didn't call me a murderer."
"We'd better make an appointment to meet," said the voice, "I have what you need."
"I can't remember anything, how do I know what I need?" Lu Hui asked.
"Then you'd better think hard," said the voice. "I'll call you again."
"When?" Lu Hui asked.
The voice chuckled: "When you need something."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Hui held the phone and didn't put it down.
The note was placed by Lu Hui in the second drawer of the bedside table, in his usual case analysis notebook.
"Click."
The door opened, and Ji Fanyang walked in: "Who are you calling?"
"Harassing phone calls, the girl's voice is nice, so we chatted for a while longer." Lu Hui said nonsense, "What did Gao Ju tell you?"
"They found the first scene." Ji Fanyang didn't care about the phone call. After all, Lu Hui has been a little lonely recently, and it's normal to find someone to chat with. "It's on the second floor of a single-family villa in Puxi County."
"Oh..." Lu Hui nodded, "Is there a display on the wall?"
"...do you remember?" Ji Fanyang came over and sat beside Lu Hui.
Lu Hui picked up a grape from the fruit plate and stuffed it into his mouth: "I remembered a little bit, and there is a phone."
"Landline?" Ji Fanyang pinched a bunch of grapes.
Lu Hui nodded: "Yeah." His brows frowned, "It's so sour."
"It's not bad." Ji Fanyang tasted a grape, "Well... it's really a bit sour."
Lu Hui pushed the fruit plate to Ji Fanyang: "Eat it."
"You bought this." Ji Fanyang stared at him, "You have to eat it all."
"Objection. [Objection]" Lu Hui imitated the tone of the lawyer in the TV series.
The author has something to say:
Thanks for mine, but I didn't sign the contract, little angel, I really can't receive mine...
Don't waste mines on me, comments are more useful than mines.
Thanks again to the little angel who smashed the mines for his kindness.