"6."
"That's all."
The farmhouse has two floors, one living room and three rooms. The height of each floor is about three meters, neither too high nor too low. The indoor space is visually estimated to be about 150 square meters.
Ye Lan simply let go of his hands and feet and climbed down. Seeing that his feet were about to reach the bottom, he simply jumped off the chimney. She raised her leg skillfully and kicked the iron pot on the stove.
There was a "bang" sound, the bottom of the pot was stressed, and the iron pot fell to the ground.
Ye Lan raised her head first, slowly pushed her heels, and moved her body little by little toward the outside of the stove. She took a deep breath of fresh air, and the smell of urine entered her nose.
"Grandson." Ye Lan gritted his teeth and said two words from the corner of his mouth.
Ye Lan lowered his eyes and looked at the sack on the ground, covering his nose and approaching reluctantly.
"It harms others and harms myself. The key is for me to deal with the aftermath."
Ye Lan reached deep into his pocket, took out the disposable gloves he picked up from the snack street, and put them on.
There is a transparent plastic ring in the bag.
A bloody boning knife.
A paring knife with white grease.
A spatula with a clean surface.
A meat cleaver stained with blood.
An embroidered bone cleaver.
A bloody meat-slicing knife.
Two carving forks.
A bloody white towel.
Ye Lan squatted half-crouched and squinted at the crime tools in the sack, rummaging through them one by one, "Good guy, there are no shortage of tools for skin shaving and shaving."
"Eating meat and drinking soup, I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night."
Ye Lan looked at the varying degrees of congealed blood on the knife. There was also a water-proof pad under the sack, and a strong fishy smell hit his nostrils. "This man is really serious, and his bad taste is not that great. After a short period of time, Kill one, and cut down another one after a while.”
Ye Lan stood up, glanced at his surroundings, then glanced down at the time on the back of his hand, and slowly took off his disposable gloves as he walked.
He Chengfu finally got out of the alley, looked at the open door in front of him, and hurriedly quickened his pace.
He straightened his clothes, cleared his throat, and knocked lightly on the door, "Hello, is anyone home?"
"..."
Seeing that no one answered him, He Chengfu walked straight in with his long legs.
"Strange." He Chengfu muttered, "Why is there no one?"
He looked doubtfully at the empty hall inside and sniffed. The windows on both sides were open, and the swaying green curtains were shaking slightly.
As he slowly walked closer to the house, the originally open door suddenly closed.
He Chengfu turned around subconsciously, and when he saw no one was there, he turned back again. The back of a head with shaggy hair suddenly caught his eye.
"Shut!" He Chengfu was so frightened that his legs immediately became weak and he fell straight behind him.
"Hahaha~, you are so tall, you will lose your soul if you are frightened. Hahaha, you men are so good, hahaha~"
Ye Lan hooked his feet over the roof beam, which frightened He Chengfu so much that he fell to the ground. The evil mood suddenly arose, and he hooked his feet across the roof beam, exposing his face.
He Chengfu wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Ye Lan, who was still hanging on the beam with a devilish smile. He sighed with lingering fear, "Ouch."
Ye Lan had laughed enough, and the soles of his feet moved flexibly, and he landed steadily on the ground.
"Here." Ye Lan stretched out his left hand downwards in a good mood, with the corner of his mouth raised, "Here you go, give me a hand."
He Chengfu put his hands on the ground behind his back, sat on the ground buttocks, and looked at that hand hesitantly.
"Hurry up, hurry up, my patience is limited, I'll run away if I can't afford it."
Ye Lan urged.
He Chengfu, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, really didn't want to get up.
Ye Lan saw that He Chengfu hadn't made any move for a long time, so he approached directly, grabbed his blue tie with his hand, and pulled him up from the ground effortlessly.
"Because you treated me to a delicious meal, I will help you for free today."
He Chengfu looked at the face approaching, a flash of light flashed in his light brown eyes.
Ye Lan lifted the man up from the ground and saw that there were wrinkles in his black suit. He smoothed them out with his hands and re-tied his tie. "Okay, since you can be my personal driver for free this afternoon, here you go." You tidy up your clothes and treat it as a thank you gift for our chance meeting today."
In Ye Lan's dynasty, when friends and family members went on a long trip or obtained a title or title, it was the highest tribute to him to arrange their clothes and hair in person.
Ye Lan enjoyed eating, drinking and having fun today partly because of He Chengfu, so she would naturally be more patient with him than ordinary people.
Ye Lan was confused for a few seconds as to why she was wearing a tie. When her hand touched the tie, she felt like she was tying it consciously.
"Okay." Ye Lan finished it in a few clicks, then rubbed his hands and smiled flatteringly, "He Chengfu, can you do me another favor?"
He Chengfu was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses when he suddenly thought of something. Looking at his small and plain face, he nodded, "You tell me."
Ye Lan jumped excitedly after receiving the promise.
He has red lips and white teeth. When he smiles, his eyebrows are arched at the end of his eyes. His upturned appearance is pleasing to the eye. He Chengfu shook his head and smiled unconsciously.
"You have two options now. The first option is that you need to deliver this bag of things to the police station in person. The second option is that you remain anonymous and call the Jinhai Police Station from a public phone number and ask them to send someone. Take it. It depends on which option you think is suitable for you. You can make your choice as you please."
Ye Lan expressed her opinion tactfully.
Then he took out a red sack from the room and placed it in front of He Chengfu.
"Okay." He Chengfu didn't ask what was inside, nor why he didn't hand it over directly to the police station. "Can it be done before ten o'clock today?"
Ye Lan was slightly lost in thought, thinking of the efficiency of Lu Kuoshan's group, and paused for two seconds before hesitatingly said, "Okay."
It makes no difference to them anyway.
He Chengfu didn't know what was going on in her heart and suggested sending him home, but Ye Lan agreed without thinking.
***
Kyushu Police Department.
"I don't understand what you are talking about. I am just a poor family buying groceries. I have lived a peaceful life and have never done anything harmful to nature."
Lu Kuoshan stood outside the interrogation room and watched Lin Guoqing's words on the camera.
Xu Haitao wondered, "Team Lu, after the entire interrogation, apart from Lin Guoqing saying that he was just a grocery store, he was a peaceful person. This case was not interesting to hear."
"The trial was too casual." Lin Yanjun analyzed.
"Lin Guoqing is obviously very aware that he has depression and is trying his best to suppress his outward fear."
"Look at his hands on his thighs, clenched into fists. This is a normal reaction. But according to our previous monitoring time in the conference room, the day before the haunted movie theater happened, he was the one who saw it. The only witness to the ghost was still buying groceries in the vegetable market. His life track was the same as before. His schedule, work, and rest were very regular. His mood was also extremely stable. Why did a doctor diagnose him this month? Is it the result of severe depression?"
