Chapter 64: Face to Face with the Victim

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I pinched my face, and it didn't take much effort before I felt the pain.

Nothing had changed in the room, the two women were still there, and the electronic clock on the wall still showed December 23rd.

"Heh......"

I let out a dry laugh from my throat.

I have seen the murder happen more than once, and the bloody scene is shocking and unimaginable to those who have not seen it with their own eyes.

But that's what I saw through my senses.

At the moment, everything seems to prove that what is seen and experienced at this moment is not caused by spiritual consciousness, but is real.

I, Dou Dabao, Zhao Qi, the three of them returned to the day of the crime!

I forced myself to calm down, but I couldn't keep thinking.

Seeing that the two women were 'mad' again, I was in a hurry and said to Dou Dabao: "We're back!" โ€

"Huh?" Dou Dabao really didn't react.

I looked at Zhao Qi and said, "Let's go back to the 23rd, back to the day before the victim was killed!" โ€

"Huh?" Dou Dabao's mouth was so open that he could stuff his own fist.

It can only be said that gossip is a woman's nature.

The two women, who were still trembling, were stunned at first, and then showed strange expressions at the same time.

Wen Xueqiao asked, "What are you talking about?" What goes back to number 23? What victims? โ€

Although the 'facts' are in front of me, I do not believe that there is such a thing as turning back time.

However, if you can't stabilize these two women, it's hard to calm down and think about anything else.

I raised my left hand above my head, held my phone in my right hand, pointed the screen at the two of them, and handed it to them.

"December 27!"

Their eyes widened at the same time.

"You don't mean to say that you three are from the future, right?" Wen Xueqiao asked.

"Don't believe him." Li Li glared at her, "What kind of crossing, do you think it's a movie?" He's just talking nonsense. โ€

I smiled bitterly in my heart, I don't believe in this kind of third-rate movie, and it's especially domestic.

I wanted to make it up, but I thought it was ridiculous.

Fortunately, the two women calmed down for a while, and I thought about it quickly and said:

"Li Li is 26 years old, 1.72 meters tall and weighs 49 kilograms; A year and two months ago, I came to the city and worked in the Hi-Tech Park in the West New District, a trading company called 'Lanshan'. โ€

Seeing Li Li looking at me suspiciously, I looked at myself and continued: "Wen Xueqiao, 25 years old, 1.63 meters tall, weighs 54......"

"Who said that? I'm obviously less than a hundred pounds! Wen Xueqiao interrupted me with a glare.

I had a mouthful of old blood stuck in my throat, and I almost didn't spurt out.

Woman...... I'll never forget this!

Although I didn't perform an autopsy for Wen Xueqiao, I have seen her autopsy report, and she, like Li Li, was killed by J, and there are many traces of bites on the surface of her body, so it can be said that the body is not complete.

The weight on the autopsy report was measured before the autopsy, which was one hundred and eight, less than one hundred pounds......

I ignored her and went on to give me information about the two I knew.

The two of them were shocked at first, and finally Li Li asked with a cold face: "Even if you are a policeman, why are you investigating us?" โ€

I said, "It's not just you, many families in the building have already been questioned. However, not today, but tomorrow, December 24th. โ€

I pointed to the door that was still open, and said to Wen Xueqiao:

"You were confused, weren't you? Opposite the 801 head of the household, surnamed Zhou, their family of three went to Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand with a group, and there was no one at home. The time for the police to interrogate them was between 12:05 and 29 noon on the 24th, because the flight they took was a quarter of an hour late and landed at 10:37 p.m. tomorrow. It was 12 o'clock when I got home. โ€

I nodded to the two of them, and then I told them about the status of the households and the time they had been examined.

I didn't lie about this, and I learned all about it later when I read the file.

The two women were completely dumbfounded, and after a long while, Li Li asked carefully, "You guys...... Did you really travel back? โ€

I shook my head: "Like you, I don't believe in crossing. I can only say that in addition to forensic medicine, I have another special identity. For some special reasons, I was able to meet you on the 23rd. โ€

I really don't want to lie to them, no matter why this situation is happening, it is a fact that Li Li and Wen Xueqiao are dead.

There is also a rule in the broken book: unless you have to, you can't deceive gods and ghosts.

Seeing that the two of them were stunned again, I sighed: "I know it's hard to believe, but I'm telling the truth." I still don't know why I met you on the 23rd, and I don't want to lie to you. โ€

"I believe in you." Wen Xueqiao pursed her lips with an aggrieved expression.

"Do you really believe it?" Dou Dabao's face was full of curiosity, "Why?" โ€

Wen Xueqiao squinted at me and said, "Unless the police ask, even Lili doesn't know how much I weigh." โ€

Zhao Qi and Dou Dabao and I looked at each other, and we were speechless for a while.

Zhao Qi stabbed me with his elbow and whispered, "Why don't you hurry up and ask them who the murderer is?" โ€

Although his voice was small, the silence in the room could be heard on the floor, and the two women still heard his words.

"Murderer?" Li Li and Wen Xueqiao glanced at each other and asked, "What did you say about the victim just now, you came here to investigate the case?" Something happened in the building? Which one? What case? โ€

I licked my lips and raised my chin towards Zhao Qi, meaning: Aren't you going to ask? Ask?

Zhao Qi and I looked at each other for a while, and finally could only sigh.

In fact, even if there is no so-called law of yin, it is difficult to rely on the ghost of the deceased himself to investigate the case.

If a person does not reveal his scars in front of people, let alone a dead ghost?

Just like now, do you ask the two women directly: Hey, ask you something, who forced you, and tore you to pieces, and killed you?

I wanted to do that, but when it came to the end, I couldn't open my mouth.

Zhao Qi is still Zhao Qi, but even if he puts the case first, he can't ask it.

Seeing the two women looking at me with gossipy faces, I didn't think I could ask anything.

After all, they died 'tonight'.

Thinking of Li Li's death, and then looking at her and Wen Xueqiao's pretty appearance, my mood became heavier and heavier.

They are just two female white-collar workers, and they rent such an apartment with their own income, nothing more than to improve the quality of life. However, he fell victim to a conspiracy.

"I'd love to see Chaiba again." I muttered subconsciously.

Dou Dabao nodded vigorously: "Yes, see you again, I have to use a pig-killing knife to cut him into shredded meat!" โ€

"I'm afraid it won't work." Zhao Qi suddenly turned his face to look at me, slowly scratched his nose with his index finger, and said with a smile: "He is still useful to me, so he can't die yet." โ€