How not to answer the phone……
I originally made an appointment to pick up Lu Xiaohan this morning and go to the bureau to make supplementary notes, but I met Liu Yan halfway and was delayed for some time. I originally wanted to make a phone call to explain, but I didn't want to make more than a dozen calls. No one answered anyone.
Zhou Wensheng looked at Xiping's phone, his eyebrows knitted into knots. He couldn't help but think of the scene where the consulting room was smashed, and a bad premonition flashed through his heart - Could someone have found Lu Xiaohan's home?
"Master, please drive faster." Zhou Wensheng showed his police officer ID and couldn't help but urge.
He didn't want any more accidents to happen at this juncture.
The police officer's ID card flashed in front of his eyes, and the driver didn't dare to be lazy. He stepped on the accelerator. The taxi was like a wild horse, flying straight through the two intersections at lightning speed. Before Zhou Wensheng could recover, he Er, with a beautiful flick, he turned into the gate of Junyue Mansion and stopped in front of the building designated by Zhou Wensheng.
"Master, what did you do before..." Zhou Wensheng covered his stuffy heart and gasped slightly with lingering fear.
"Amateur racing player." The taxi driver said with a proud smile showing his neat white teeth.
"Team Zhou," as soon as the taxi driver finished speaking, two policemen hurriedly ran to the door of Junyue Mansion Community, "What's going on?"
"Turn on the law enforcement recorder and come up with me first." Zhou Wensheng paused and took a breath, then glanced at the taxi driver and said, "Wait a moment, I'll have someone handle the violation record later." He said. After that, Zhou Wensheng took the lead and ran into the unit door.
The door was intact. Zhou Wensheng felt slightly relieved. He called Lu Xiaohan again.
"Waiting for you is like waiting for a crescent moon on a rainy night,
In the deserted mountains, find a street..." [from PAX's "Waiting for You"]
Through the door, Zhou Wensheng clearly heard the ringtone of the cell phone coming from inside the room.
Lu Xiaohan is at home. But why didn't she answer the phone?
Zhou Wensheng frowned and said to the police: "Open the door first."
The two policemen looked at each other and confirmed that the law enforcement recorder was turned on normally. Then they took two steps back and slammed into the simple apartment security door with all their strength.
With a bang, two police officers fell into the room. Zhou Wensheng was about to ask about the situation, but he saw two faces full of fear.
Zhou Wensheng suddenly felt something bad, pushed aside the two people who were already dumbfounded blocking the entrance, and rushed into the house. But he only took one step forward than the policeman, and then froze on the spot.
The room in front of me was covered by thick curtains like a cave, without a trace of light.
Five white candles are burning on the floor in the living room. Through the flickering candlelight, you can vaguely see large and small five-pointed stars painted on the ground, walls, and ceiling, and all the five-pointed stars have one corner facing down. An inverted five-pointed star with two corners pointing upward.
Zhou Wensheng looked around the entire room, and finally saw a slightly trembling, huddled figure in the innermost corner of the living room. The hair that spreads down like a waterfall wraps around the petite body, and a white dress can be vaguely seen between the hair.
Not far away from the figure, the phone with the screen on was still ringing, and Zhou Wensheng's name was clearly on the screen.
Zhou Wensheng hung up the phone in his hand, and the ringing stopped suddenly. He frowned slightly and found the light switch on the wall of the entrance hall. There was a crisp sound and the room was instantly bright and dazzling.
"Ah!" The moment the lights came on, a long and cruel scream came from the corner of the room.
This sound was so unexpected that Zhou Wensheng shivered unexpectedly.
"Lu Xiaohan." Zhou Wensheng took a deep breath, stabilized his voice, and called out gently.
The screams suddenly stopped, and the body curled up in the corner shivered violently as if it had been suddenly awakened. A pair of slender pale hands pushed away the hair in front of him, revealing a pale and bloodless face. He came out, and his two big watery eyes looked at Zhou Wensheng desperately and helplessly.
"It's me, Zhou Wensheng." The corners of Zhou Wensheng's mouth raised slightly, and his voice was gentle and strong.
"Save me..." Lu Xiaohan's dry lips made a hoarse voice.
"Don't move. I'll be right there." Zhou Wensheng saw a gleaming dagger on the ground not far in front of Lu Xiaohan. The sharp tip was pointed straight at Lu Xiaohan.
Zhou Wensheng walked up to Lu Xiaohan in a few steps, put the dagger into the evidence bag he carried with him as a pad with a handkerchief, and then helped Lu Xiaohan up.
"What happened?" Zhou Wensheng took off his coat and put it on Lu Xiaohan's shoulders.
"I don't know..." The coat with Zhou Wensheng's body temperature gave Lu Xiaohan some relief, but her still trembling voice still betrayed the composure she maintained.
"Boss..." Wang Bin's voice came from the door. It could be heard that he was hesitating to enter the house.
"Don't come in. I'll take Miss Lu to the hospital first. You can call Luo Qi and bring the evidence team to take photos and collect evidence." Zhou Wensheng said, tightening the coat on Lu Xiaohan's shoulders and hugging her sideways. He strode away.
Wang Bin looked at the black inverted five-pointed stars all over the room and couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. He looked at Zhou Wensheng's leaving figure and helplessly dialed Luo Qi's number.
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"She's fine. She just didn't sleep all night. She probably needs to get some sleep. If you have any questions, you can ask her after she wakes up." The doctor glanced at Lu Xiaohan, who was asleep on the bed, took off his mask and said to Zhou Wensheng.
"Thank you." Zhou Wensheng thanked him, pushed open the ward door, moved a chair and sat beside Lu Xiaohan's bed. Looking at Lu Xiaohan who was sleeping deeply, Zhou Wensheng murmured to himself, "What on earth did you go through last night?" what……"
Zhou Wensheng's brows knitted together.
Zheng Yu committed suicide in a strange way. Zheng Yu's boyfriend Liu Peng disappeared. Zheng Yu's psychiatrist Lu Xiaohan was exposed online and then lay in front of him with inexplicable amnesia.
Zhou Wensheng felt that there seemed to be a pair of hands behind all this, pushing him. What is hidden behind the seemingly simple suicide case?
After thinking about it, he took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He lit the match with a click. The flames danced so brightly that it was dazzling in the snow-white ward. Only then did Zhou Wen Sheng come back to his senses and realized that he was in the hospital. He hurriedly He put out the match, shook his head helplessly, and put the cigarette back into the cigarette case.
“How many layers of the pagoda are broken, whose soul is broken?
In pain, I went straight to the mountain gate where a broken lamp collapsed..."
Zhou Wensheng had just put away his cigarette when the cell phone on his waist suddenly rang. He hurriedly pressed the answer button, glanced at the sleeping Lu Xiaohan, and crept out of the ward.
"Captain Zhou, it's me," Luo Qi's slightly cold voice came from the receiver.
"Well, tell me." Zhou Wensheng closed the door, looked back quietly, and whispered.
"According to the situation at the scene, there are no signs of damage to the door of the house. Except for the fingerprints of other people on a takeaway bag, no fingerprints or traces of the second person's appearance were found in the house. So..." Luo Qi wanted to say on the phone He stopped talking.
"Okay, I understand. You guys take everything back first. I'll go back to the team later." Zhou Wen Sheng knew what Luo Qi didn't say.
The door of the house was not damaged, which means that an acquaintance entered the house, or there were no visitors at all.
There were no fingerprints or traces of the second person in the room, which further showed that Lu Xiaohan was most likely the only one in that room from beginning to end.
Then, the inverted five-pointed stars all over the wall and the candles should be Lu Xiaohan's masterpieces.
Lu Xiaohan. who are you? What are you hiding?
Zhou Wensheng pushed the door open a crack, and his sharp eyes were like two sharp swords, striking directly at Lu Xiaohan, who was sleeping on the bed.
