The scene in front of him made Qin Hao's heart tremble!
His first thought was, could it be that Wen Lele has a twin brother? !
But looking at the leather-clad female special agent from the Special Administration Bureau next to him, he realized——
The Wen Lele who appeared in front of him at this moment was a living ghost!
Although he has been in contact with people from the Special Administration Bureau for some time, this is the first time for him to face such a thing head-on!
For a moment, Qin Hao was so nervous that his head was covered with sweat!
Next to him, a woman from the Special Administration Bureau whispered in his ear: "Is this your first time?"
Qin Hao nodded silently.
The leather-clad female agent chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter. You'll get used to it if you do it more often."
Qin Hao: "..."
The outer hall.
Wen Lele, who was covered in blood, smiled and limped forward, squatted down and said to the woman in the wheelchair: "Mom! He can never hit you again!"
He picked up a bloody boning knife, and the smile on his face became even brighter: "I killed him, and I remember how many times he beat you. Unfortunately, there was no room for him before I stabbed him enough. ....."
A look of horror suddenly appeared on the woman's face, and she waved her hand hurriedly: "Son, go back! Go back! Someone will come to catch you!"
After saying this, the woman looked at Wen Lele for a moment, and the look of fear on her face disappeared and turned to relief, but it was mixed with a lot of sadness. She smiled and looked at her son, looking at him carefully.
Wen Lele continued: "I thought that if I returned the money you were defrauded to him, he would not beat you, but I didn't expect that he would intensify and ask you where you got the money... ..”
Having said this, Wen Lele lowered his head and whispered: "Mom, I'm sorry, if I had been brave earlier, he wouldn't have dared to hit you like that."
"If I had been brave earlier, maybe he wouldn't have beaten me to death."
The woman reached out to touch Wen Lele's face, but stopped when she got close.
"Son, go back quickly, otherwise, otherwise you will be scattered..."
Wen Lele raised his head and glanced at his body, bang!
A few maggots fell from above.
He shook his head and said, "It sucks. I don't want to go back."
"Last time I went back, I was fine. When I came out again, I had a lot of injuries and my legs were broken. This time they are all rotten. I don't want to go back."
The woman murmured: "Son, go back quickly, you, you will be scattered..."
Wen Lele looked down at the blood stains on his body and hesitated: "Mom, I seem to have changed a little."
"Probably, it's not that easy to disperse."
"son......"
The woman whispered and stretched her hand forward. Finally, her hand was close to Wen Lele's face.
"Son, go back, go back, it's time to go to sleep..."
...
About half an hour later, Wen Lele said "good night" to the woman in the wheelchair and ran back to the back room on the other side.
Qin Hao and the leather-clad woman here waited for almost ten minutes, and the two quietly left Wen Lele's home.
As soon as he walked out of the door of No. 64 Chenguang Lane, feeling the night wind blowing and breathing in the cold night air outside, Qin Hao felt so weak!
The female special agent in leather clothes pulled him forward for a while, until they came out of Morning Light Alley, and then said to him: "You, an old police officer, should be able to deduce what probably happened now, right?"
Qin Hao sat directly on the curb and said while breathing heavily: "Basically I understand that Feng Dalong has a habit of domestic violence. Wen's mother lost his money, so he will definitely be beaten."
"Wen Lele was probably accidentally beaten to death by Feng Dalong. After that, he, his..."
The leather-clad woman prompted: "Yin spirit."
"Yes, Yin Ling!"
Qin Hao continued: "His Yin spirit found the money and sent it to Feng Dalong."
He thought of the place where he first met Wen Lele, Yang Ning's Lingwa shop.
"It turned out that this innocent child obviously underestimated people's greed. When Feng Dalong saw that the woman had a way to get money, he started to ask where the money came from."
"Wen Lele couldn't watch his mother being beaten, so he told Feng Dalong that the money came from the Lingwa shop on Yundu Road, so Feng Dalong went there."
"Later, Wen Lele killed Feng Dalong on Yundu Road and returned the money by the way."
"His personality changes a bit quickly. He was timid at first and then dared to kill people? Is it because he turned into a ghost?"
As he spoke, Qin Hao covered his face and sighed: "It turns out that when I first saw that child, what I saw was his ghost..."
"That is to say, he was already dead when he went to Lingwa Store on Yundulu Road for the first time."
"No wonder he always appears at night and always hides in the shadows, eh?"
"No, why can I see Yin spirits?"
The woman in leather clothes on the side lit a cigarette for herself, blew out a long string of smoke rings and said, "The Ghost Festival is coming soon."
Qin Hao: "..."
Woman in leather: "Of course, not everyone can see this. You and your colleague are more lucky."
"Now that you know everything, my mission is accomplished."
"I'm leaving first, do I need to send you off?"
Qin Hao pointed to Chenguang Lane behind him with a surprised look on his face and said, "No, isn't your Special Administration Bureau in charge of this kind of thing?"
"Go and deal with that Yin spirit?"
The leather-clad woman shook her head and said, "No way, we can't handle it."
"Have you seen his boning knife? That's Zhang Wen's knife."
"Yundulu Road, the bloody sword girl, have you heard of it?"
Qin Hao nodded and said, "Well, there is also the Cang'er Forty-Six Sword Man. I've heard of it, so what?"
The leather-clad woman looked at the criminal investigation captain and asked, "Do you know what Zhang Wen's status is now?"
Qin Hao blurted out: "Dead man."
"I know she is dead, or a ghost? A ghost?"
The woman in leather clothes smiled and said, "It's that person's ghost, the ghost of the little owner of the Lingba shop!"
"Didn't you just think that Wen Lele's personality changed quickly? Let me tell you..."
"Wen Lele picked up Li Gui's knife belonging to the owner of Lingwa shop in front of Lingwa shop. Do you think that thing can be picked up casually?"
"Even after turning into a ghost, Wen Lele still has an extremely cowardly character. He followed Feng Dalong from Chenguang Lane to Yundu Road without daring to make a move."
"But the next moment he picked up the knife, he rushed up and stabbed the person to pieces. What does this mean? It means there is someone behind him! How to deal with this?"
Qin Hao lowered his head and said nothing.
The woman in leather clothes put out the cigarette butt in her hand, turned and walked towards her car, "Are you sure you don't want me to see you off?"
"Good night, Captain Qin."
Qin Hao suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said to the leather-clad woman: "Well, you helped keep a batch of Yang and that person's money last time, right?"
"Can you help keep the ten million in his store? Otherwise, people die every day, and it will be very difficult for our criminal investigation!"
Rolling down the window, the woman in leather made a phone call gesture to Qin Hao, "No problem, but I need you to communicate with that person."
"As long as he agrees, we will come to collect the money."
Qin Hao nodded, "Ding dong!"
His cell phone rang.
When I opened it, I saw a text message with just two words: "Agree."
Qin Hao: "..."
Boom——
Seeing the leather-clad woman stepping on the accelerator and about to leave, Qin Hao hurriedly asked: "Well, what's your name?!"
The car had already driven dozens of meters, and a clear voice came into Qin Hao's ears: "Tang Ming!"
After the leather-clad woman left, Qin Hao looked at Chenguang Alley not far behind him, holding his chin and lost in thought.
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