The Third Thousand Three Hundred and Forty-Three Chapters Forensic Adults, Please Arrest (Twenty-Five)
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When she opened her eyes again, she was in this desolate and dilapidated warehouse, how could she know where it was!
What's worse is that there is gasoline everywhere here, and the smell is filled in front of the nose, as if it only needs a little spark to explode directly.
She'd be dead in this blazing explosion.
Song Miaoyun was terrified and incoherent: "I don't know, sister, save me, there is gasoline here, he wants to kill me!! Sister, hurry up..."
Before Song Miaoyun could finish speaking, the phone was taken away.
When I heard it again, it was that low and hoarse voice.
"Song Bai, you won't just watch your sister's body disappear, right?" The other party said, "Half an hour, there is a warehouse on the halfway up the mountain in the western suburbs, come here!"
The other party's tone was ruthless: "If you are a second late, then take this little girl's life to bury her!"
After speaking.
The phone was hung up immediately.
When it hits again,
It shows that the other party is turned off.
Xu Zelin listened next to him, his face very ugly.
The other party should be a kidnapper, but he didn't ask anything, and he didn't ask for money.
Just let Song Bai see him.
To commit such a crime, but to do nothing, what exactly do you want to do?
Almost in an instant, Xu Zelin thought of the He Ying case, which was related to 18 years ago.
Song Bai and Song Miaoyun are both children of the Song family...
The other party is most likely the murderer!
In any case, Song Miaoyun cannot be allowed to have an accident now!
"Let's go." Xu Zelin said to Ranbai, then hurriedly turned to look at the police officers standing there, and said calmly, "You guys also come with me, leaving one to accompany Miss Sun!"
Sun Lu's eyes widened, "Hey!"
The stakes are very important, and Xu Zelin dare not be vague.
The group quickly went downstairs.
Xu Zelin called the other police officers in the police station, briefly described the situation, and asked them to rush to the warehouse halfway up the mountain in the western suburbs.
The police car galloped past, the scenery outside the car window kept regressing, the night was getting darker, the lights in the city came on, dispelling the darkness, but it still could not dispel the depressing atmosphere in the police car.
The forensic doctor sat in the co-pilot, she looked forward in silence, did not speak, her white fingers were folded against the bridge of her tall nose, her long eyelashes covered the color of her pupils, and fine shadows fell on her eyelids.
the other side,
Sun Lu's house.
Sun Lu and the only remaining young police officer stared wide-eyed, speechless for a while.
In the end, Sun Lu sat beside him dejectedly. The light was on in the room, which was very bright. However, Sun Lu looked at the busy world outside the window, but there was a vague sense of unease in his heart.
She always felt that something was about to happen.
It's a very bad feeling.
Sun Lu didn't know if it was because there was suddenly only one person protecting him. It seemed that she was still feeling uncomfortable and uneasy because of something very important, or it was really... something really happened.
The police officer said politely, "I'm going out first. Miss Sun, remember to call me if you have anything."
Sun Lu nodded silently.
The room was empty, and she was the only one left.
Sun Lu bit her lips, and suddenly felt a little cold. She was walking around the room, feeling anxious in her heart, and she didn't know how long it had passed when she suddenly heard a knock on the door.
aloud.
It made Sun Lu instantly stiff on the spot, and a coldness came from the soles of his feet and rushed up his whole body.
She stared in the direction of the door, stumbling and asking, her voice deliberately raised, with a hint of bluff: "Who, who?!"
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A voice from outside the room sounded, "Hello, check the water meter."
Sun Lu frowned and stood in the living room, biting his lower lip hesitantly.
He slowly moved towards the door, and glanced secretly through the cat's eyes.
Seeing that there is indeed a middle-aged man standing outside the door, wearing a blue uniform.
She breathed a sigh of relief and glanced again, but did not see the police officer outside the door, and was a little puzzled, isn't she here?
Sun Lu didn't think much, and opened the door directly.
If she was more cautious, she might be able to see a familiar corner of the uniform lying down on the stairs.
The door was opened from the inside.
The middle-aged man walked in. He kept his head down, couldn't see his face clearly, and slowly closed the door.
Sun Lu felt that something was not right in his heart, and frowned and urged dissatisfied: "What door are you closing! If you want to check the water meter, hurry up, the door is open for me!"
The middle-aged man who had been keeping his head down slowly raised his head. He had an ordinary face, the kind that would be inconspicuous in the crowd, but the only thing people noticed was that face The cracked smile, gloomy and eerie, is creepy.
He moved his lips.
"How can I check the water meter without closing the door?"
that moment,
Sun Lu subconsciously took a few steps back, cold sweat silently dripping from his back, and his eyes accidentally caught the middle-aged man's hand tucked into his sleeve, and half of the blade could be seen!
"Ah!" Sun Lu screamed, his eyes widened, his pupils shrunk, and his voice was so sharp that it broke, "Save me!!"
Unfortunately.
The door has been locked.
No one can hear.
"It's not honest." Sun Lu stepped back, and the middle-aged man approached step by step, with an ugly and weird smile, probably feeling that the situation was set, revealing the sharp knife hidden in his sleeve: "The disobedient thing ... all be damned!"
Sun Lu rolled his eyes and fainted from fright.
The middle-aged man smiled strangely.
At this time—!
A small voice suddenly sounded outside the window, not in a hurry, but it suddenly hit the man's heart, making his movements stiff for a moment, his eyes fixed on the direction of the window: "Who?!"
next second,
A pair of knuckles and slender fingers rested on the window frame of the half-opened window. Looking up, the silver-white cuff on the sleeve was just right and delicate, with a slightly cold luster. The man took advantage of his strength, bent his long legs, pressed his knees against the window frame, the black windbreaker fell down, and then easily came up, flipped the window in a calm and neat manner, and jumped in.
The middle-aged man's pupils trembled, and he clenched the knife in his hand.
This guy came through the window? ! Such a high floor? Flip the window? ! !
The young man calmly rolled over the window to the ground, and no one had to sigh about his skill. When he straightened up, he looked taller and taller. The windbreaker lined his skin color and he wore a dark mask, covering his face, revealing only a small figure. A small truncated arc with a cold white bewitched jaw.
Those clear light brown eyes had an erratic smile, like a vortex in the depths of the universe, dangerous but fascinating. The sun deer passed over and landed on the man with the knife.
smiled.
It looks elegant and upright, but there is a hint of arrogance and arrogance.
Like a cold blade unsheathed.
He clapped his hands and whispered lazily, "Fortunately, it's not too late."