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"Um……"
"The one who fanned you?"
"...Are you listening?"
"Listen." Ji Fanyang held back his laughter.
"I went to investigate alone and broke into the transaction site by mistake." Lu Hui said, "I was lucky, I hid behind the shelves in the corner of the warehouse."
"The transaction didn't seem to go well. One person shot and killed the other two. It was like two gangs scrambled for the supply of goods. There were constant gunshots in the warehouse." Lu Hui recalled, "I was hiding behind the shelves, and a young man was panicking. Running towards me, he's got a gun."
"I killed him without hesitation." Lu Hui said, "he was the murderer of that corpse."
"So, the case is closed?" Ji Fanyang asked.
"Not much." Lu Hui sighed, "The warehouse is too messy. I ran out alone to attract attention, and I couldn't drag the body away. I could only hide the body behind the shelf and observe it temporarily."
"I took pictures, cut hair and skin tissue for identification, and I recorded some details in the notebook." Lu Hui said, "He is not in the information database."
"After I went back, Wei Congjia withheld my notebook and documents and forced me to do psychological counseling." Speaking of this Lu Hui, he patted the sofa angrily, "When I escaped psychological counseling, I went back to the warehouse, and it was empty. Yes, there's nothing left."
"Because of this incident, Wei Congjia made an excuse to kick me out of the seventh team, and then asked someone to send me to the Linhua Municipal Bureau." Lu Hui said, "I barely get angry with him."
"Wei team is protecting you." Ji Fanyang said.
"He protects many people." Lu Hui's dark eyes shone with a cold luster, "I will always find out the maggots behind the scenes."
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Chapter 47 Envelope
"Leave so early?"
Lu Hui tried his best to open his eyes and looked at Ji Fanyang who was wearing a coat.
"The Gao Bureau called early in the morning and asked me to come over." Ji Fanyang said, while buttoning up, he instructed Lu Hui, "You are not allowed to play the guitar on the balcony, and you are not allowed to find Miss Yu downstairs. If you go out, you must Call me, the key is on the coffee table, if you lose it, just sit at the door and beg for food."
"Okay, Uncle Police." Lu Hui replied, covering his head with a quilt and falling asleep.
Ji Fanyang sighed, walked out of the bedroom, took the briefcase and car keys and left the house.
When it was almost eleven o'clock, Lu Hui woke up slowly, rubbed his eyes, sat up, and pulled his slippers into the bathroom to shave, brush his teeth, wash his face, and spoil the few bottles of cologne Ji Fanyang had placed on the shelf next to the mirror.
He raised his hand and snorted his messy hair, and stared at the scar on his wrist for a while. Before, because Ji Fanyang was by his side, he rarely showed the scar, so he didn't observe it carefully.
Look carefully at the scars again, especially the deep scar on the left wrist, where he attempted suicide, but he is still alive.
There are signs of bandages on the scar, and someone rescued him.
Lu Hui didn't interpret the act of "saving him" as a good intention, just relying on intuition.
The city bureau has a corpse with his fingerprints all over it, and a dagger with his fingerprints and blood and the blood of the deceased.
The first scene, where is the first scene?
Lu Hui stared at himself in the mirror, with blue stubble, dark pupils, and messy short hair. The mirror reflected the bricks behind him, and the tiny bathroom caught his attention.
Before he met Ji Fanyang, he was an eccentric person who didn't want to set foot in unfamiliar places and avoided being alone in a small space. Every brick in his eyes would automatically evolve into a blood-filled appearance in his mind. The despair in his youth became his inseparable nightmare.
Wang Yinyin is Yu Feiyang's mother, and the person who took him away must be someone who knew about this past, so he also knew that he was claustrophobic, so... Lu Hui looked in the mirror and forced himself to ignore the suffocation caused by the small space. Then, if it was aimed at him, the first scene should be a small room with him, Wang Yinyin, a monitor and a talker.
Lu Hui dipped his finger in some water and drew a sketch on the mirror. The mirror was more than just reflecting light for him, it was more like a dark corridor. When he was fully immersed, the decorative paintings on both sides of the corridor would give him hint.
The hidden memory box quietly opened a gap.
【“Who are you, where is this?”
"Who are you?"
"Wang Yinyin, how about you?"
"Lu Hui."]
Reappearing dialogue and flickering images wrap the emblem in fits and starts.
["A friend of my son's also has this name."
"Your son?"
"Yu Feiyang."]
Yu Feiyang, the first decorative painting in the dark corridor lights up.
【“There is a call, did you take it?”
"telephone?"】
Lu Hui replaced the hypothetical communicator in his mind with a phone.
["There is a display on the wall."
"No switch, I checked."]
display? What is the display for? Lu Hui was immersed in his thoughts, only the clock was ticking in the quiet room. Suddenly, there was a rustling sound outside the living room door.
The small and suspicious voice aroused Lu Hui's instinct as a criminal policeman. He suddenly pulled his thoughts out of his concentration, carefully walked out of the bathroom, and moved towards the hall.
The voice outside the door gradually faded away, Lu Hui opened the door, and there was a letter on the ground.
He bent over to pick up the envelope, closed the door, tore it open, and pulled out the letterhead, which was a string of numbers.
Linhua Municipal Bureau.
Ji Fanyang rushed to the city bureau early in the morning and walked into Gao Zhengcheng's office non-stop: "Gao Bureau."
"Xiao Ji is here, sit down." Gao Ju finished the last line of words numbly and put the pen aside, "They have found the first scene."
Ji Fanyang's heart tightened, and he tried his best to keep his voice steady: "Where is it?"
"The second floor of a single-family villa in Puxi County." Gao Ju said, "The blood splashed on the wall is consistent with Lu Hui and the deceased."
Ji Fanyang tightened the arc of his jaw.
Gao Ju took a sip of tea and continued: "The strange thing is that there are traces of punching holes and hanging objects on the wall."
"So?" Ji Fanyang asked.
"The preliminary judgment is that it is attached to a monitor or an electronic product of equal weight." Gao Ju said, "Even if Lu Hui was forced to kill, he still has the risk of being sentenced."
"With the clues we have now, we can't judge whether Lu Hui is an emergency escape or justified defense." Ji Fanyang said, "And Lu Hui is an accomplice under threat, so there is a high probability that he will be exempted from punishment."
"Or reduce the punishment." Gao Ju emphasized, "The traces of punching and hanging objects cannot be used as direct evidence."
"We need to continue the investigation. It is impossible for Lu Group to kill people by themselves." Ji Fanyang said.
"Wang Yinyin is Yu Feiyang's mother." Gao Ju said.
Ji Fanyang's voice raised unconsciously: "That was already 18 years ago!"
"But the fact exists, not everyone knows him as well as you do." Gao Ju patiently lowered his voice, "He is still a suspect."
"I know." Ji Fanyang let out his breath, "I'm sorry I just got too emotional."
"It's nothing." Gao Ju waved his hand, "I asked you to come here to tell you about the situation. You should go back and appease Lu Hui, and don't let him make any more trouble."