Chapter 23

The residential building has six floors, and there are two households on each floor. The Ye family lives in 501 on the fifth floor. At this time, the door of the 401 resident downstairs is open, and a cordon has been set up in front of the door. Two people in uniform stand to maintain order. Police, in front of the narrow door, there were several neighbors who kept looking around with curiosity and panic, and a policeman was asking one of the women with a small book.

That woman, Ye Fan knew, was the hostess of the house opposite door 401 and 402. She was a housewife. At this moment, she was shrunk, with a lingering shock on her face. She timidly answered the policeman's question, while the crowd watched. Frightened and unable to stop curiosity, they gathered together to discuss quietly.

"Are people really dead?"

"Poor, who killed it?"

"How did he die? I heard there was a lot of blood."

"Who knows, I'm not a serious person who dresses as a demon all day long. Look, I'm being hunted for revenge."

"Don't say that, Xiao Li is a good man. He helped me lift a bag of rice to the sixth floor last time."

Ye Fan stood there and watched for a while, listening to the onlookers gossip and gossip about the uncles and aunts. He probably understood that the accident was really 401. There was a murder case at home, and the scene was very terrifying. There were a few small policemen in the corner who were handling the case and vomited. The bile came out.

It was the hostess of 402 who called the police. Around 10:401 noon, she went out to take out the garbage. She saw a golden reflection under the crack of [-] on the opposite door. She walked over out of curiosity and found that the door was hidden.

She has been an old neighbor for many years. She knows that at this time, there is no one in 401's house. She thought that it might be a thief. With fear but unable to hide her curiosity, she slowly opened the door. , There was blood all over the ground in his eyes, and he immediately backed away in fright, and quickly called the police.

The police had just arrived at this time and had just controlled the scene.

Most of the residential buildings are old residents who have lived for more than ten years. The neighbors are basically familiar with each other. Because of his personality, Ye Fan usually only meets and nods his neighbors, but he is somewhat familiar with the 401 family. , because the male owner of this family is Zhao Rui, her Chinese teacher for three years in high school, and his wife Li Qiaojing is very cheerful and enthusiastic, and the two families usually have many contacts.

Aunt Li Qiaojing was killed at home?

Ye Fan was shocked and walked downstairs quickly. Her footsteps caught the attention of the police investigating the case. She turned to look at her, and saw that the girl who looked like a student did not let her guard down. The policewoman stepped forward to stop her.

"Little sister, there is a murder inside and you can't go there. Do you know Ms. Li Qiaojing, the hostess of this house?"

"I know Auntie Li. Her husband is a Chinese teacher at my school. The police elder sister. What's wrong with Auntie Li? What happened?" Ye Fan asked worriedly with a look of panic. She had broken through her interception line and stood beside the gate guard. Out of the corner of the eye, she could catch a glimpse of the scene inside. She could also smell the strong bloody smell that made her nauseous and resisted abruptly.

Entering the door is a living room. At this time, the living room is messy, tables, chairs and furniture are upside down, and all kinds of debris on the ground have fallen to the ground. It was full of blood, more like a large slaughter scene.

In the past, the left side of the living room was the master bedroom. Because of the angle, the whole picture could not be seen. Only from the part that was seen, the blood was all over the floor, and there were objects similar to organs in the blood pool.

"Ouch..." Ye Fan finally couldn't help it. He turned his head to support the wall and vomited. He was hungry and had nothing to vomit, so he could only spit out some bile.

"Little sister, are you okay?" The policewoman handed her a tissue with concern.

Ye Fan took it, took it slowly, and when he felt better, just as he was about to thank him, a rough male voice rang out: "Who is leading the team here, the first day as a police officer, how can people approach the scene casually?"

Ye Fan turned his head to look over and made a squeak in his mouth.

How is he here?

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