Pei Xizhen shook his mobile phone and he said cheerfully, "I just called Xu Qingzhe and guess what he said."
"Don’t sell it, just say it." I was tickled by what he said
"Xu Qingzhe didn’t go to Mr. B’s restaurant yesterday." Pei Xizhen smiled and restrained him. "In other words, this whole ten-hour monitoring was the day before yesterday, but the display date was indeed yesterday, which was tampered with when it was fully said."
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I was shocked and said, "Mr. B’s restaurant owner, Brother B, has a problem."
"It’s not just Brother B, but even my old classmate Ying Yunan is suspicious." Lin Muxia clenched his fist and trembled slightly. She bit her lip. "When talking, he said that there was another woman who went to the city for medicine with Erhua yesterday afternoon."
Chapter nine hundred and seventy-five Guilt
On the way back to the west of the city, I wondered, "Lin Dajiao, do you still think Yingyu Nan is suspected, but this thing is too far away to be detected?"
"Usually, cancer is not delayed until the late stage, and no one knows that he has cancer. Although he and I are old classmates, there have been many emotional factors that have delayed the precedent of solving crimes. Ying Yunan is a man with a delicate mind. It’s time to learn to escape and don’t want to take classes. I always feel that there is something wrong with this matter. Every time you suspect him and add this time, he can laugh and dispel our doubts. It’s almost possible to cope with it. It’s good for us to keep a guard against it even if he really does. There is no loss. "Lin Muxia explained and ordered," Do you remember the road of Ning Erhuo? I’ll give you a second generation of booger when I get back to the department. Then you quietly rotate the second generation of booger in front of Yingshi clinic every 24 hours. "
"Good sister" Ning Shuying’s eyes flashed a bit. He mused, "The psychological suggestion case has happened five or six times. The psychiatrist seems to know the police’s criminal investigation methods very well. I feel that the other party has had little contact with the police to a certain extent. Jia Yingyu Nan showed his unique hypnosis skills. I intuitively felt that he took over or directly participated in the case. The video appeared to be a thin man, maybe two people joined hands."
I feel a headache. "D, this time the opponent is a psychiatrist. The criminal means are unique. If you don’t tamper, you won’t catch the other side."
"No, we seem to be missing a key factor." Lin Muxia closed her eyes and said, "We didn’t find the criminal motive of the psychiatrist. If the other party just played with people’s lives, it wouldn’t wait until now. The extreme case appeared 50 years ago. The motive of the murderer case is still confusing today because we didn’t realize it." The wooden yard looked for the number
"Fifty years ago, the first death should be Zhang Xiaoli, the second Cui Yue was killed by a pit, the third was Wu Neng, the fourth Wang Dazhu was also killed by a pit, and the fifth was the death of Li by two teachers, followed by Keyra Liu, the school master, and two lucky people. Li’s parents claimed to have spent some time with dinosaurs living on an isolated island and prehistoric creatures." I meditated and analyzed, "These dead people are centered around Li, a primary school student with no recognition. Li’s father Li Yuanhui also visited the school building when he picked up the children some time before the crime.
Chapter nine hundred and seventy-six Flesh and blood feed the crow
"Lean back", I was puzzled and asked, "What did that man do?"
Pei Xizhen’s throat "grunted" as if he saw something terrible. "He reached out to a black crow."
"Although a crow symbolizes a bad omen, what’s the surprise?" I rolled my eyes and Lin Muxia gasped when she twisted her neck and looked sideways at me. "Psst ~ ~"
"No," even the multi-functional police flower, I can’t help but wonder. I turned my head and looked around. I almost didn’t stare at my eyes. The dim light of the old man’s hand was pecking at his master’s arm with a bird’s beak. It ate human flesh alive
The crow poked a piece of meat and stood up and chewed it. After eating, he bowed his head and pecked the old man’s arm again.
The old man didn’t move or panic. He just reached out and held the crow to eat his own meat as if it were not his own.
We can see the old man’s arm dripping with blood from a distance.
"He, he actually feeds his own flesh and blood to crows." My eyelids are beating and my arms are aching.
Crows eat with relish, and sometimes the beak can’t be fixed, so the old man cuts his arm with a knife. The crow "whoa, whoa" screamed with excitement and continued to swallow.
After about seven pieces of meat, crows are full and satisfied, flapping their wings and flying to the sky to disappear. Alan Yu night.
The three of us looked at each other and decided to go near and find out.
The old man leaned forward and left. He rolled his sleeves and staggered towards the park gate.
We sped up the speed by three steps and two steps, and soon overtook the old man. I watched him. His arm sleeves were soaked with blood, and deep red blood kept dripping from his wrist. I was surprised. "Old man, doesn’t it hurt to feed the crow with your own flesh and blood?"
"I don’t feel pain when Bao Er is full." The old man is full of eyes.
His forehead was covered with sweat, and his injury brought him pain. He could even release a relaxed smile, which would have changed the expression of ordinary people. This person is definitely not simple by itself.
"I’ve seen myself feeding ravens with flesh and blood, and it’s communication between yin and spirit." Lin Muxia stared at the old man’s eyes and she asked, "What do you see?"
Crows are saprophagous animals, and they are not picky if they are rotten. Black crows like fresh raw meat best, and their bodies are full of femininity.
The old man said with a silly smile, "I look after Bao Er. She is as beautiful as forty years ago." Soon he said to himself, "But I am already old."
I probably understand what’s going on in my heart. Bao Er, the old man’s lover, has been dead for forty years. He came in and learned that the "taboo" method is hearsay or where it comes from. No matter whether it’s true or not, he is eager to miss his dead wife and feeds the raven with flesh and blood.
But the expression seems to have really succeeded.
How is it possible to get in touch with a lover who died forty years ago?
"Where did you know this method?" Lin Muxia said while holding the bag.
"I don’t know about this. I don’t know why I watched the lantern in front of the lake at noon today." The old man scratched his sparse hair. He was confused and said, "Bao Er liked the Lantern Festival best before his death, so I came to the lake alone a few days before and after the Lantern Festival every year to fantasize about Bao Er watching it with me. When I watched a lantern around the lake today, I couldn’t remember what happened in those few minutes. It was like thinking too much and I had this idea when I came back to my mind."
The old man was a little wordy and rambling. When he was watching the lights, he suddenly had the idea of crows feeding meat. He repeatedly emphasized it twice.
It took Lin Muxia five minutes to take out the portable medical care. She quickly bandaged and disinfected the old man and told him, "Don’t move this arm before you recover from injury or you will get infected."
"Uh-huh, thank you, girl. I just patronized to chat with Bao Er. I didn’t pay attention to it. Now I feel pain." The old man said with gratitude.
Pei Xizhen said, "Do you have something to say when you live in your home? I’ll let your children pick it up."
"My family lives in a neighborhood and has no children and an old dog." The old man was bitten by a raven and his arm kept shaking. He lost his way. "I was a veteran of the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea and died in Bao Er, leaving me alone."
Pei Xizhen paid a military salute in an orderly manner. After all, our die was also an army and a policeman. We expressed our high respect and sent the old man home. The old man’s name was Suong Chen, and he had six military medals. At the peak of that year, he sat in the position of head of the team. There were old photos of his marriage with Bao Er at the bedside. The old man insisted that we pick it and hold it to sleep.
We didn’t leave his house until the old man lay in bed and fell asleep.
Now that there is no one in Linhu Park, we go to the parking place. There are some things that are not easy to say in front of the old man. That’s why we are discussing his flesh and blood feeding crows. I clenched my fist and said, "It must be a psychiatrist to confuse the old man."
"Yes, while he was watching the lights, he devoted himself to it," Lin Muxia analyzed. "Psychologist cheat people planned to lure the old man to feed the crow with flesh and blood, so that he could see Bao Er instilling this thought, and at the same time, he also gave psychological hints that when the crow ate meat, he could see his lover Bao Er who had been dead for many years and make virtual communication."
Pei Xizhen gnashed her teeth and said, "It’s really a shame. If you want to help the old man and his lover meet, just hint at other conditions. You have to let the crow eat another piece of meat."
"Don’t the spiritual teacher Chen Shuangyan return a little hatred" Lin Muxia blinked. "He can know that the other person’s mind Bao Er has had little contact."
Pei Xizhen hesitated for a few seconds. "We’ll visit Suong Chen again early and ask who knows about him."
"Alas, lovelorn and respectable veteran," I cried.
Pei Xizhen suggested, "Let’s go back to the department and sort out a clue. Don’t go home tonight."
It was a long way from the parking place before we got into the car. There was no one following us on our way back, so we were relieved.
When we arrived, the guards in Jiang Tao probably didn’t recognize us. The three of us all pulled out guns and pointed them at our heads. Jiang Tao put his finger before the trigger. He shouted coldly, "Who on earth did you steal Minister Pei’s car and dare to run over?"
"Come on, Lao Jiang, it’s us." Pei Xizhen dressed up his aunt and withdrew his depressed way. "Today, a special action S had an aunt Wu Yunfeng. This guy really didn’t tell you when he changed shifts."
"Fei Ye"
Pei Xizhen shook his mobile phone and he said cheerfully, "I just called Xu Qingzhe and guess what he said." "Don’t sell it, just say it." I was tickled by what he said "Xu Qingzhe didn’t go to Mr. B’s restaurant yesterday." Pei Xizhen smiled and restrained him. "In other words, this whole ten-hour monitoring…