Forensic without kites

Chapter 23 The Man With the Gun (4)

She nodded, but didn't let him support her, kicked her legs hard, and walked out slowly.

On the way, Mo Bai drove her into a noodle restaurant.

She tried to swallow two big assorted sea noodles, and then she really felt that a fire was slowly burning in her lower abdomen. She tilted her head and told Mo Bai to go back, so she could drive back.

Mo Bai happily agreed.

No one has ever dared to disobey the decisions made by the section chief.

Wu Yuan drove to the supermarket and bought a few bags of candies in the snack area on the second floor.When passing the moving escalator, the beautiful and kind salesperson held her back.

"Miss, let's buy a fabric doll, the mall is discounted now, buy one get one free."

Wu Yuan stared at the salesperson holding her hand, and gently broke free, looking past her at the pile of cloth dolls behind her.

Two chubby pink pigs with big grins caught her attention.

He reached out and took it, and put it on the cart.

The salesperson behind him laughed uncontrollably: "Hehe, miss, you really have a good eye. This fabric piglet is the best seller in our mall!"

Wuyuan pursed her lips and walked away.

Jialan District.

Wuyuan took the elevator up to the 22nd floor.

The corridor is very quiet.

This high-end community is still the first district developed by the developer in BJ back then, with the decoration style of only two residents on one floor.

Wuyuan took out the gap in the key, and glanced at the door next door. The stainless steel outer door was tightly attached, and it didn't look like it was inhabited at all.

She has lived in this house for so long and has not seen the owner of this house.

she asked the doorman.

The doorman laughed and said that he might be studying abroad. He said that he had been a doorman for so many years and had never seen the residents of No. 2201.

Maybe study abroad.

zizi.

A fluttering electric sound pierced the cool air.

Wu Yuan frowned, the camera facing her door in the corner of the wall was buzzing again.

She took out her mobile phone and wanted to call the maintenance worker in the community.There was a pause in the hands.The phone is dead.Wuyuan raised her head to stare at the dark camera, and finally sighed helplessly.This is the Nth time that this camera has been destroyed for so many years.

As the key twitched, she turned and entered the door.

The door was quickly shut tight.

Wu Yuan threw the two little chubby pigs on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, went to clean her hands first, went back to the living room, lit six sticks of sandalwood, and put them in the incense burner.

On the censer, two people hugging each other are smiling kindly at her.

The slender fingers slowly caressed the cold glass, rubbing it back and forth, and the woman's voice floated in the quiet room, like a sob.

"Dad, Mom, today... I didn't let you down."

Wuyuan turned and went into the bathroom.

The corridor was extremely quiet, until 2202 there was no more sound.The door that had been closed all this time was slowly pulled open, and a pitch-black figure walked out from 2201.

The man's steps were extremely light, but surprisingly steady.

One step, two steps, stopped in front of 2202.

The elevator has long stopped moving.

The whole air seemed to be frozen.

One hand covers the keyhole.I saw that hand, wrapped in a pitch-black leather glove, was so slender and soft that it made my heart shudder.

The door was quickly opened, and the whole process was silent.

The man flashed into the room.

The door was shut tightly again.

The black shadow stopped in front of the incense burner, stopped for three seconds, and then suddenly squatted down.Pull out the drawer and take a group photo of three people from a thick photo album inside.

The man paused for a few more seconds, staring closely at the three smiling and feasting people in the photo.

It took a long time before he rubbed the photo in the palm of his hand.

The drawer was pushed back silently.

The door closed slowly again.

During the whole process, the voice was kept quiet, as if no one had ever entered.However, the faint fragrance floating in the calm sky reminded that outsiders had stamped their feet.

The sensor light in the corridor went out, and the camera on the corner made a buzzing sound, making the quiet air gradually convulse.

The door of room 2201 next door returned to its deathly silence.

A night without a kite without a dream.

　good night, see you tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)