Mysterious country

Chapter 441 Key Figures
When the big policeman said this, the inch-cut policeman next to him added:

"In addition, we investigated the circle of friends of the deceased. Although her reputation in the circle of friends is mediocre, there were some people who were against her, but after our investigation, these people did not have the possibility of committing the crime.

Neither the time nor the place is right. "

"It's not a homicide, it's not a burglary, so can it be a suicide?"

Xia Qi smiled after hearing this, and asked pretending not to understand.

"This...we...in fact, we don't have any clue, because according to the normal case-handling process, this case can't be investigated at all. There are too many suspicious points and too many weird things."

The two policemen also hesitated and said that they would cooperate so much because they wanted to throw out this hot potato, and they wished that the higher-ups would send someone over to take it over.

"Since the deceased died at home, who was the first to discover it?"

Xia Qi already knew a lot about this case, but his understanding of this incident was far from enough for now. He didn't believe that everyone except the deceased had nothing to do with this incident, and there must be something related to it people have not been discovered.

"The deceased was discovered by one of her college classmates. It is very strange to say this."

When the inch-headed policeman said this, his expression turned ugly again.

"Tell me, what makes you feel strange."

"On the day the deceased was killed, her boyfriend was on a business trip and there was no one at home. But her college classmate claimed in the report that the deceased probably had an accident at home.

After we passed by, she was staying outside the door of the deceased's house anxiously, and when our people opened the door and entered, they did find that the deceased was dead. "

Hearing this, Xia Qi and Zhao Jingshu glanced at each other, and they both recovered from the listless state before. What they want to know is the strangeness. If this case is not strange, then it has nothing to do with the supernatural event .

Xia Qi didn't speak, but signaled the inch-headed policeman to continue. After the inch-headed policeman drank his saliva, he continued:
"This is what we find strange, that is, how did the deceased's college classmate know that something might happen to the deceased at home?

We are very suspicious of this, but it may be that he was greatly stimulated after seeing the deceased. The informant kept talking nonsense and became extremely mentally abnormal. He is currently receiving treatment in a mental hospital. "

"What did you ask her, and what did she tell you?"

Xia Qi felt that the reporter must know something.

"A mentally ill person talks nonsense, which is not true."

The inch-headed policeman gave a dry laugh after speaking, and it seemed that he didn't even bother to repeat himself.

"If you tell me what you say, it's nonsense, and whether it is useful to this case, we will make a judgment."

Xia Qi was not used to the inch-headed policeman, his face turned gloomy in an instant, and he snorted coldly.

Seeing that Xia Qi suddenly pulled his face down, the inch-headed policeman didn't dare to mention it, so he hurriedly said according to Xia Qi's order:
"We asked her how she knew something was going to happen to the deceased, and she replied that a devil had killed the deceased.

After hearing this, we asked her who the devil was, but she said that the devil would never let them go, it was not a human being, it was a devil.

Then I kept repeating these two sentences when I asked again, oh yes, we also asked what the devil looked like, she described it as having a pointed chin, a blood hole the size of a bowl in the back of her head, and she was holding a bowl in her hand Big hammer head.

Isn't this nonsense?How can that person survive with a bowl-sized hole in the back of his head? "

When the inch-headed policeman said this, he did not forget to deliberately ridicule Xia Qi.

Xia Qi listened intently, ignored the sarcasm of the inch-cut policeman, stared at him and asked:
"Where is the informant now?"

"In a mental hospital."

"I know it's a mental hospital, exactly where it is."

"It's at the Anle Mental Illness Rehabilitation Center in the northernmost part of Fengcheng District."

After telling the psychiatric hospital where the reporter was located, the police officer did not forget to remind Xia Qi:
"This person's spirit is extremely abnormal now, and he is very irritable. We have been there many times before, and it would be a waste of time for you to go."

"That's our business."

Now that he has obtained the clues he wants, there is no need to stay here anymore. Xia Qi glanced at Zhao Jingshu at this time, stood up from the chair and said:

"Let's go, let's go to that rehabilitation center."

Coming out of the police station, Zhao Jingshu looked at the thoughtful Xia Qi and asked:
"What do you think the informant knew?"

"That must be the case, otherwise she wouldn't be frightened into a mental disorder. Of course, maybe she was a mentally normal person, but the truth she told was not accepted by others.

But what happened in the end, we have to wait until we see that person. "

After Xia Qi finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked the name of the reporter, so he went back to the police station to inquire, and then took a taxi with Zhao Jingshu.

On the busy commercial street, Zhang Le yawned and walked towards an office building opposite. His small eyes were bloodshot from lack of sleep.

Ever since he learned that Ma Liangchao had been killed, he hadn't had a good night's sleep. Sadness and insomnia were just one aspect, but more importantly, he would have nightmares as soon as he closed his eyes.

And the content of the dream is exactly the same every time, he is bound on a cold bed, and the sound of hammering outside keeps coming into his ears.

It was a nightmare in itself, and this kind of nightmare is actually nothing, but whether it was in the dream or after waking up, he was so scared to death, as if the nightmare was real and he was really trapped. And it is possible to be killed at any time.

Walking into the office building, Zhang Le took the elevator to the 5th floor as usual, because his father's company opened here and was mainly responsible for selling some goods produced in the factory.

Because they are all telemarketers, the noise is usually very annoying, so unless his father tells him to come here, he will never run here when he is full.

Of course, he also knew in his heart that his father was training him intentionally, so that he could entrust this career to him.However, he has no worries about food and clothing since he was a child, but he is not interested in such tedious things as taking over the factory and doing business.

But it doesn't matter if you're not interested, he doesn't have the guts to show it in front of his father, or he will be scolded to death.

(End of this chapter)