When the big policeman said this, the inch-headed policeman next to him added:

"In addition, we investigated the deceased's circle of friends, although her reputation in the circle of friends is average, and there are people who have bad friends with her, but these people have not been able to commit crimes after our investigation.

Neither the time nor the place is right. ”

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

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

"This ...... We...... In fact, we don't have a clue, because according to the normal case-handling process, this case can't be investigated at all, there are too many suspicious points, and there are too many weird places. ”

The two policemen were also at odds, and they would cooperate so much, just to throw this hot potato out, and they wished that someone from above would come and take over.

"Since the deceased died at home, who was the first to find out?"

Xia Qi already knows almost everything about this case, but his understanding of this incident is far from enough for now, he doesn't believe that except for the deceased, everyone has nothing to do with this incident, and there must be people who are related to it who have not been discovered.

"The deceased was found by one of her college classmates, and it's very strange to talk about it."

When the policeman said this, his face became a little ugly again.

"Tell me what makes you feel weird."

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

She was restless outside the door of the deceased's house after we passed, and when our men opened the door and went in, they found that the deceased was dead. ”

Hearing this, Xia Qi and Zhao Jingshu glanced at each other, and they both recovered from their previous listlessness a little, what they wanted to know was strange, if this case was not strange, then it had nothing to do with supernatural events.

Xia Qi didn't speak. Instead, he motioned to the inch-headed policeman to continue, and after taking a sip of water, the inch-headed policeman continued:

"That's what we think is weird, and that's the deceased's college classmate. How did you know that something might have happened to the deceased at home?

We are very skeptical, but it may be that we were greatly stimulated by the sight of the deceased, who was constantly talking nonsense and became extremely mentally abnormal, and is currently being treated in a psychiatric hospital. ”

"What did you ask her? What did she say to you? ”

Xia Qi felt that this reporter must know something.

"A psychopath, it's all nonsense, it's not true."

The inch-headed policeman laughed dryly after speaking, and it seemed that he didn't even bother to repeat.

"If you say it, you can say it, whether it's nonsense or not, and whether it's useful for this case, we will make a judgment."

Xia Qi was not used to being an inch-headed policeman, his face instantly became gloomy, and he snorted coldly.

Seeing that Xia Qi suddenly pulled down his face, the policeman didn't dare to pass it off. Hurriedly said according to Xia Qi's instructions:

We asked her how she knew something was going to happen to the deceased, and she replied that it was a devil who killed the deceased.

We asked her who the devil was, and she said that the devil would not let them go, and that it was not a man, it was a devil.

And then we kept repeating these two sentences, oh yes, and we asked what the devil looked like, and she described it as a pointed chin. There is a bowl-sized blood hole in the back of his head, and he also holds a bowl-sized hammer in his hand.

Isn't that nonsense? Can that person survive with a bowl-sized hole in the back of his head? ”

When the inch-headed policeman said this, he didn't forget to deliberately ridicule Xia Qi.

Xia Qi listened attentively, and didn't pay attention to the sarcastic meaning of the policeman. Staring at him, he asked:

"Where is this informant now?"

"In a psychiatric hospital."

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

"It's at the northernmost Anle Mental Illness Rehabilitation Center in Windy City."

After telling the mental hospital where the informant was located, the inch-headed policeman did not forget to remind Xia Qi:

"This person is extremely mentally abnormal now, very irritable, we have been there many times before, and it is a waste of time for you to go."

"That's our business."

Now that he has got the clue he wants. Then there is naturally no need to stay here, Xia Qi glanced at Zhao Jingshu at this time, got up from the chair and said:

"Let's go, let's go to the rehab center."

Coming out of the police station, Zhao Jingshu looked at the thoughtful Xia Qi and asked:

"What do you think the informant knows?"

"It must be so, otherwise she wouldn't be scared into being insane, of course, maybe she was a mentally normal person, but the truth she told was not accepted.

But what the situation is, we have to wait until I meet that person. ”

Xia Qi suddenly remembered after speaking, and he hadn't asked what the name of the reporter was, 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 full of bloodshot due to lack of sleep.

Since learning that Ma Liangchao was killed, he has not slept well at night, sadness and sleeplessness are only one aspect, and more importantly, as long as he closes his eyes, he will have nightmares.

And every time he dreamed the same thing, he was bound to a cold bed, and the sound of hammering kept coming to his ears outside.

It's nothing to have a nightmare himself, and it's still this kind of nightmare, but whether it's in the dream or after waking up, he is scared to death, as if the nightmare is real, he is really trapped, and he can be killed at any time.

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

Because it's all telesales, it's usually very annoying to be noisy, so unless his father tells him to come over, he will never be full enough to run here.

Of course, he also knew in his heart that his father was deliberately cultivating himself, so he could hand over this business to him. However, he has been worry-free about food and clothing since he was a child, but he is not interested in the tedious things of taking over the factory and doing business.

But if he is not interested, he does not have the courage to show it in front of his father, otherwise he will be scolded to death. (To be continued.) )