Shen Xing stared at the portrait of himself after face change in Zheng Ruijun's hand, surprised that some bastard could draw such a similar portrait, but on the surface he was still pretending to be meditative.
After thinking for about a minute, he shook his head affirmatively: "I don't know him, I haven't seen him before."
After a pause, he added: "Actually, to be honest with Brother Zheng, I have been in that Jincheng Building before. If I meet this person, I will definitely have some impression. After all, this person is so ugly."
"Oh." Zheng Ruijun was a little curious, "What did you go to Jincheng Building for before?"
"Look for my missing girlfriend Ye Ting." Shen Xing said as he took out his mobile phone.
He opened the video that had been transferred to his mobile phone in advance. Taking advantage of this opportunity, there was no reason not to let these investigators help him find clues.
The video shows a corridor in which a woman lies apparently motionless.
Shen Xing pointed to the video and said: "This is my girlfriend Ye Ting, who has been missing for three years. This is the last picture I found of her before she disappeared. The place where she is lying should be the 7th or 8th floor of Jincheng Building. This was captured on surveillance video there.”
Zhao Wenbo was originally watching Spider-Man. When he heard this, he became curious and came over to watch the video.
Feifei originally wanted to see it, but Shen Xing refused with her eyes.
The picture was a bit bleak and scary, and he was afraid of scaring Feifei.
"Is she...dead?" Zhao Wenbo asked in surprise.
Shen Xing didn't know how to answer.
However, after listening to Shen Xing's explanation, Zheng Ruijun was a little enlightened because he had heard Li Naijing say that this guy's girlfriend had been missing for a long time.
He frowned slightly: "Can the highlights of the picture be adjusted?"
Shen Xing raised the brightness of the screen, but if it was too high, it would make it difficult to see clearly, so he just adjusted it to a moderate position.
Zheng Ruijun looked at it carefully and nodded: "I'm afraid the chance of survival is very slim! The ground under her body was full of blood, and it had soaked half a meter around. Such a large amount of blood loss may have exceeded the total blood volume in the body. 30% cannot be saved even if an ambulance arrives.”
Zhao Wenbo pointed to Ye Ting's forehead in the video: "Here, even if the blood loss is not much, this is a fatal injury, and it may have been penetrated by a bullet."
"How long is this video?" Zheng Ruijun asked.
"Three years ago." Shen Xing said.
"Do you mind sending me a copy?" Zheng Ruijun took out his mobile phone.
"No problem." Shen Xing immediately passed a copy to him.
"Three years ago?" Zheng Ruijun seemed to have thought of something, but quickly shook his head, put the phone away, and said: "When I return to the team, I will check it for you to see if there was any homicide reported during that time. , or some other special cases, let’s see if we can find relevant clues.”
"Thank you." Shen Xing achieved his goal.
"But you have to be mentally prepared." Zheng Ruijun added: "Looking at this, Miss Ye Ting is probably in danger."
"Well, after so many years, I have been prepared." Shen Xing nodded, "The last time I went there, I also had a special feeling. I can't explain it, but I always felt that something was wrong in that place."
"What you have is called special induction of abnormal characteristics, and if there are abnormalities, they will also have induction of you. This is also attraction." Zhao Wenbo explained.
At this time, Li Naijing, who turned into a cook, was wearing an apron and carrying two more dishes in her hands, one plate of twice-cooked pork and one plate of fish-flavored shredded pork.
"I'm sorry, we've run out of meat at home. Our group is all carnivores." Li Naijing said with a smile as she put down the plate.
"Look what you said." Shen Xing smiled.
This Li Naijing has never been polite to her. Every time she enters a house, she feels like she is at home!
Li Naijing returned to the kitchen and quickly brought out another soup basin with some vegetarian cabbage cooked in it.
"If you eat too much greasy food, you should eat some vegetarian dishes to relieve yourself of meat."
Everyone sat down. Shen Xing raised the transparent small wine glass and said to Zheng Ruijun, Li Naijing and Zhao Wenbo: "I was in a hurry today and I am not ready. I will invite you to the restaurant again another day."
The four of them drank the wine in one gulp. Unexpectedly, Li Naijing drank very freely, no worse than the boys.
Putting down the wine glass, Shen Xing poured it for them again. The capacity of this wine glass was only about the size of two thumbs, so even if it was drunk in one gulp, it wouldn't be much.
At this time, Zheng Ruijun picked up a chopstick of fried meat with lettuce and put it into his mouth. But the next second, his face changed, and his eyes, brows, and nose quickly wrinkled together.
When Shen Xing saw this, he couldn't help laughing, and Feifei next to him also covered his mouth and snickered.
Li Naijing and Zhao Wenbo looked surprised.
"Sorry, I forgot to remove it just now. There was too much salt in this dish, so it's a bit salty." Shen Xing explained while quickly removing the dish.
It took Zheng Ruijun a long time to come back to his senses. His wrinkled facial features slowly recovered. He pointed at the fried meat with lettuce and said, "You call this...a little salty?"
"Feifei, give you Uncle Zheng a glass of water!" Shen Xing waved her hand.
Li Naijing and Zhao Wenbo couldn't help but taste it. Although they didn't spit out the food, they stuffed a big mouthful of rice into their mouths and kept eating it.
After the interlude, we drank for three rounds.
Feifei finished eating quickly and went to the bedroom to read with the door closed.
Zheng Ruijun had already finished drinking, his cheeks were red, he took Shen Xing's hand, put it in his palm, patted the back of his hand, and said seriously: "Brother Shen, I call you brother, is that okay?"
"No... no problem." Shen Xing shook his head.
"That's good." Zheng Ruijun continued: "You... you are very good, your mental power is good, and your sense of abnormality is also very... very powerful! But you have to... pay attention to your safety. Last time I asked them to... You... give you the telescopic stick..."
"Yes, still there." Shen Xing nodded.
"If you use it, remember...to come to the team to replace it, okay?" Zheng Ruijun burped, "And in the future, the team will ask you to help, so we can't postpone it. The extent of your ability...is the extent of your responsibility..." .”
"Brother Zheng, you are wrong. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility." Zhao Wenbo, who was not drinking, picked up Spider-Man's character introduction card and said while looking at the content on it.
"Go away!" Zheng Ruijun laughed and scolded: "Don't you mean the same thing?"
Shen Xing laughed, feeling that this sentence was quite appropriate.
Zheng Ruijun winked at Li Naijing at this time. Li Naijing understood, took out a golden pen from her small satchel and handed it to him.
Li Naijing didn't look drunk at all, which showed that this woman had a large capacity for alcohol. For a small drinker like Zheng Ruijun, she could probably drink five or six times straight.
Zheng Ruijun took the pen and demonstrated to Shen Xing: "This is an electrostatic pen, specially designed to deal with abnormalities. Open the pen cap and see if you can see that the refill is empty. Point it at any position of the skin...skin contact. Press here , you will light up, uh, no, you will become an electrostatic field. When faced with anomalies, you... you will be safe for the time being, burp——"
"And here, twist it, the empty pen tip, do you see it? It's not empty now, hiccup - now the pen refill has a thorn, and can shoot the target, right here, hiccup -"
Zheng Ruijun demonstrated, turning the twisted refill containing strong anesthetic downwards, and inadvertently pointed it at his thigh, and pressed it gently.
"Brother Zheng, be careful..."
Before Zhao Wenbo finished speaking, there was a pop, and a thin needle pierced the skin of Zheng Ruijun's thigh.
Boom!
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Shen Xing: ヽ(＊｀Д´)ノ
Zhao Wenbo:￣□￣｜｜
Li Naijing: (*￣︶￣)
