The bearded man put away the finished lunch box and said, "I seem to have a little impression of this person, but he is definitely not familiar with him. He is definitely not a resident of this apartment."
The young policeman nodded, and then asked An Bu, "Does he have any other characteristics?" After experiencing the first three strange things, it's a bit uncomfortable for a normal person to suddenly appear.
An Bu thought about it carefully, and said, "There are a few pimples on my chin, and it seems that I often scratch them with my fingers, like..."
"Okay, no more metaphors." The young policeman was worried that he would never be able to look directly at the acne again.
"Don't, I want to hear it." The bearded man didn't think it was a big deal to watch the show, "Miss takeaway, what did you want to say just now?"
Anbu continued: "... like crushed maggots."
Young policeman: This cliff is the worst record he has ever made!
The bearded man also said: "I was wrong, I shouldn't be so curious."
The young policeman exhaled and asked another question: "Do you still remember the color of this man's clothes, hat and earrings?"
Anbu paused, and replied, "Sorry, I'm colorblind."
Young policeman: "..."
After taking notes for Anbu, the young policeman turned to the stubbled man again: "Have you been home all night? Did you hear anything?"
"Of course there is." The bearded man said, "The 606 goblins next door got into a fight and they yelled for two hours."
Young Policeman: "...Since when?"
The man with the stubble gave him a subtle look: "It started around 10 o'clock, intermittently, I guess that man's stamina is not enough, he ejaculated in two or three minutes, and then rested for ten or twenty minutes and continued to toss. It was quiet again for two or three minutes, and it didn't stop until after 11 o'clock, so it's not as good as I masturbated for a long time."
The corner of the young policeman's mouth twitched: "What about 604? Is there any strange noise?"
The bearded man touched his chin: "My attention is all attracted by 606. You are also a man, so you should be able to understand that when a man's sperm is on his brain, his IQ is concentrated on his lower body, and he doesn't think about other issues."
Young policeman: Although he is a man, he does not want to be represented at all, thank you.
Just when the young policeman wanted to ask questions, an older, middle-aged policeman came out of the murder scene, glanced at the bearded man and Anbu respectively, and then said to Anbu: "Are you the first person to find the dead? "
An Bu nodded.
The middle-aged policeman took a look at the record in the hands of the young policeman, a look of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and he raised his head and asked, "Do you remember the exact time when you met these people?"
"Around 0:35, I looked at my phone before I went upstairs." Anbu replied affirmatively.
The middle-aged policeman looked serious, and said: "Just now, the forensic medical preliminary examination shows that the two deceased died between 10:00 last night and 0:00 the next day, so one of the few people you saw is likely to be the murderer."
"Can you tell me more about this man who looks like a mental patient and the other man wearing a baseball bat?" the middle-aged policeman asked, obviously preliminarily ruling out the suspicion of the couple, and they already knew their identities , you can call for a question at any time.
Anbu felt that he had already said all he could say so far, and it seemed that he had no more clues to provide. Thinking back carefully with a sinking heart, the memory flashed quickly like a film, and then suddenly froze in a frame.
"Identification wristband..." Anbu murmured.
"What?" The middle-aged policeman didn't seem to hear clearly.
Anbu said: "I think that man may really be a mental patient. He wears an identification wristband on his left hand. Although he can't see the number clearly, there is a pattern composed of four diamond leaves printed on the wristband."
"Ah, I know, that's the sign of the Second Hospital of Rehabilitation." The bearded man provided accurate information in a timely manner, which saved the trouble of police investigation, and he didn't know what he was doing, but he knew a lot of strange things. .
"This information is very helpful to us. What about the man in the baseball cap at the end? Can you remember anything?" The middle-aged policeman asked again.
"No, no." An Bu explained, "I was talking about the baseball cap just now. The sleeves of his clothes are a bit short, and half of his wrist is exposed with his left hand in the handbag, and there is an identification wristband on his wrist."
The middle-aged policeman never thought that the baseball cap was a mental patient, but it could not be ruled out that the other middle-aged man came from the same place as him.
"Do the two of them seem to be together?"
"I don't know about that, that's all I can remember." An Bu is not a god, and providing so many clues is enough to save the police a lot of time.
The middle-aged policeman nodded: "Thank you for your cooperation. Let us check your mobile phone later. If there is no problem, you can go back. When we find the suspect, we may need you to go and identify it."
"No problem." Anbu knew that they were checking the mobile phone to confirm the identity of her food delivery person, and by the way, check the delivery time and route, so as to completely rule out the possibility of her committing a crime.
At this moment, there was only a "ding dong", and the sound of the elevator door opening came from the end of the corridor. Everyone turned their heads to look at the same time, and saw a tall and handsome man coming out of the elevator, with two sharp eyes. It fell on Anbu.
Ten minutes ago, Jian Ningxuan was still studying the data at home, and at the same time did not forget to pay attention to Anbu's movements. At around 0:30, he found that Anbu suddenly stopped moving, and had been parked in a certain area for ten minutes, twenty minutes... Jian Ningxuan finally couldn't sit still, took the keys and mobile phone and rushed out of the house .
When he drove to the apartment indicated by the coordinates, he saw several police cars parked downstairs, and an unprecedented panic suddenly surged in his heart.
It wasn't until the moment the elevator door opened and saw that familiar figure that the cloud in my heart suddenly dissipated and everything returned to clarity.
He strode forward with long legs and quickly came to Anbu's side, only her reflection in his deep eyes.
"Are you okay?" His low voice was a little hoarse, and his throat was dry due to the soaring body temperature.
"It's okay." An Bu looked at his slightly messy hair and the sweat on his forehead, and asked, "Why are you here?"
"... out for a drive."
Anbu: To be honest, are you worried about getting pregnant? Who comes out for a drive into someone's apartment, sweating all over? !
Jian Ningxuan found Anbu, so he was free to pay attention to the surrounding environment. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the bloody murder scene, his face froze, and then moved a step sideways to block Anbu's sight. She stayed in this kind of place for tens of minutes just now? Could it be that she was also the first to discover the murder
Thinking of this possibility, Jian Ningxuan felt that his skin was about to explode. On the one hand, he was hot, and on the other hand, he was shocked.
At this time, a coolness suddenly penetrated the palm of his hand, which relieved his dryness.
An Bu's voice then reached his ears: "My question here is over, shall we go home?"
She fears that if she stays any longer, the heat emitted by someone will affect the forensic autopsy results...
"Yeah." Jian Ningxuan clenched Anbu's hand, his face softened a little.
"Who is this?" The middle-aged policeman looked up and down the man who appeared out of nowhere.
Anbu replied: "My friend, you came here specially to find me."
"How does he know you're here?" Police are always skeptical.
Jian Ningxuan came in a hurry and did not bring his ID card, but his mobile phone has an identification system. After scanning his fingerprint, he called up his identity information and handed it to the middle-aged policeman.
His mobile phone is custom-made, and the system installed is also different.
The middle-aged policeman was holding this high-end mobile phone, which was obviously a black technology. Seeing the information displayed on it, his expression was slightly startled, and then he returned the mobile phone to the other party and said, "It turns out that it is Mr. Jian, who has known his name for a long time."
Jian Ningxuan put away the phone: "Can we go?"
"Yes." The middle-aged policeman made a gesture of letting go.
Jian Ningxuan pulled Anbu and led her away from the apartment where the murder happened without hesitation.
After they left, the young policeman asked curiously, "Boss, who is that man? You seem to be afraid of him?"
"It's nothing to be afraid of. He is a powerful technological talent, but it's a pity that he went to play stocks." The middle-aged policeman explained vaguely, and then asked, "Has the apartment's surveillance been tuned out?"
"Here we come." A policeman walked over with a laptop in his arms, turned on the screen, and connected to the apartment's surveillance system. What makes people speechless is that the surveillance in this apartment is still an old product from six or seven years ago. The cameras on half of the floors and two elevators are unusable. Others that can be used can only see vague ghosts. shadows, it is almost impossible to distinguish between men and women.
"Did they never overhaul the equipment? The Safety Supervision Bureau didn't send someone over to check it." The young policeman couldn't help complaining.
The middle-aged policeman waved his hand: "Okay, take a copy and take it back to the bureau to read it slowly. This kind of surveillance is not as useful as the clues provided by that girl."
He is now extremely fortunate to have met a witness with an excellent memory, otherwise the case would probably take a lot of effort, and he might even miss the real suspect.
When she got home, Anbu flung herself on the sofa in a relaxed manner, and then turned over with her pillow in her arms. Seeing Jian Ningxuan standing silently not far away, her face was not very good, so she raised her hand towards him and called: "Mr. Jian , I was frightened today, can you give me some more energy?"
Jian Ningxuan came over, held her hand, and sat beside her.
Anbu closed his eyes, feeling the rising of his anger.
The death energy on her body increased by dozens of points just now, because she met a dead person. Theoretically, as long as someone dies within a radius of 50 meters from her, her death energy will increase. However, in a city with a lot of popularity, the death energy can generally be melted away by the popularity. It's just that if you walk around the dead for too long and the distance is too close, the value of death energy will increase.
If Anbu was in a cold and dead environment without human body protection, all the dead energy found nearby would be completely absorbed by her, so Anbu never went to places like cemeteries, crematoriums, and ancient tomb ruins.
"Don't take on the night work anymore." Jian Ningxuan said, "This time I just found a dead person. What if I meet a murderer next time?"
Anbu opened his eyes and looked at him with a smile: "If I don't work that night, what should I do?"