Zhang Ming's body shook, and then he calmed down. He drank the mineral water on the table again. This time it was a little different. He drank it all and then put the mineral water bottle on the ground.

"My wife suggested that I go to see a psychiatrist." Zhang Ming said softly.

"I didn't go see it, I'm worried about them."

“My wife thinks the rabbit doll was brought by myself.”

"I'm really strange. Why can't she understand me? I'm for the sake of our daughter and for her. I admit that I was a little nervous at that time, but... forget it, it's all my fault." Zhang Ming said this, as if the ball was deflated, and he seemed to have become deflated.

"Have you quarreled with your wife?" Hawkeye pointed out Zhang Ming's words.

"Yeah." Zhang Ming replied reluctantly. He looked away and looked at the sand on his left. "If she stood from my perspective, she would do the same thing as me."

"What happened later?" Hawkeye brought Zhang Ming back on track again.

"Later, I slept on the sand and nothing happened that night, but... it was just the tranquility on the eve of the storm." Zhang Ming pulled his head with both hands, as if he tried his best to not let himself recall the scene at that time. "There are flowers behind me, I really didn't expect it to be like this. I thought it would be me."

"What's wrong with Huahua?" Hawkeye asked.

Before coming to Zhang Ming's house, Eagle Eye searched the cases of that year online. Of course, he was unable to find the results he wanted, and the reason was very simple. The police would not spread the case, but based on the content written in Xiaotai's email, it was possible to draw the same conclusion that Huahua's death was the same as the other deceased.

Even though he knows, he still needs a more detailed description, especially the description of Huahua's father Zhang Ming.

Considering Zhang Ming's mental and physical condition, Hawkeye paid special attention to Zhang Ming's expression changes when inquiring, preventing him from suddenly doing something that hurts him.

"Huahua..." Zhang Ming's expression on his face was very painful, and he finally said it, "Huahua died miserably. Sorry, I can't describe it."

"It's okay." Hawkeye didn't care, "Did Huahua die on the seventh night?" he asked.

"I'll do it." Zhang Ming closed his eyes and opened it, "Yes, it's the seventh night."

"Where is the rabbit doll?" Hawkeye continued to ask.

"It disappeared for a while. When I was tidying up Huahua's room, the rabbit doll appeared again. But I was so sad that I didn't continue to pay attention to it, so I buried the rabbit doll and the rest of the dolls in the backyard. A lot of things happened in the middle..." Zhang Ming paused, "Too many..."

Seven days?

Hawkeye closed the notebook and he recalled what was on the email.

Seven days are not common. Many people died the day after they obtained the cursed doll. Even with Zhang Ming's memories, they still cannot find the opportunity and principle of the cursed doll to kill people. In this way, it seems that rash contact is very unfavorable.

When I thought of this, Hawkeye's thoughts were interrupted by Zhang Ming.

"Mr. Kuang Shihan, I remember you said before that you would tell me something about the cursed doll?" Zhang Ming's voice was a little louder than before, "Can you tell me?"

"Of course, I wonder if Mr. Zhang Ming, have you heard of Tongmu Li Xiaodao?" Hawkeye looked out the window.

"No." Zhang Ming shook his head.

"Mr. Zhang Ming, it's getting late, so why don't we find a place to have supper first, and I'll talk to you in detail then." Hawkeye began to pack up his own things.

"You..." Zhang Ming was a little worried when he saw Hawkeye's movements, "Are you leaving?"

"Zhang Ming, clean up yourself, I'll wait for you outside the door." Hawkeye picked up his stuff and walked towards the door.

"Hey!" Zhang Ming shouted.

Hawkeye maintained his original qualities. After walking to the door, he reached out and opened the door, and walked out, but instead of closing the door, he stood a little further away from the door... took a deep breath.

Zhang Ming chased after him. When he saw Hawkeye, Hawkeye was flipping through his cell phone.

"Huh, I thought you lied to me, so I left..." Zhang Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

"No." Hawkeye shook his head.

"Wait for me, I'll take a shower." Zhang Ming closed the door.

...

At the two-person table in the restaurant in the mall, Hawkeye and Zhang Ming sat on both sides of the square table. The male waiter in work clothes counted the dishes and turned around and left. This meal was a Hawkeye treat.

Zhang Ming did not move, he waited for Hawkeye to speak.

"Eat." Hawkeye urged and then started eating.

Seeing that Hawkeye had already started, Zhang Ming couldn't hold on, so he temporarily left the matter of Tongmu Li Xiaodao behind.

"Zongmuli Island is an island in the Pacific Ocean. The island has pleasant scenery and is a good place to visit." Hawkeye put down his chopsticks.

He simplified the contents of Xiaotai’s email, omitting some details, plus the descriptions in Midnight Coffee 3 posts and the story of the Cursed Doll.

After listening to Hawkeye's story, Zhang Ming immediately grabbed Hawkeye's wrist, "We'll kill it, burn it, cut it, throw it into the sea. You can do anything, let's go now!"

"Calm down." Hawkeye pulled his hand back, "Don't be impulsive, we are not facing ordinary dolls."

Zhang Ming withdrew his hand, not knowing where to put his eyes.

"I'll contact you later after talking today. Don't act rashly during this period." Hawkeye's tone was very cautious, "Many things are not as simple as you think, especially supernatural events." After comforting Zhang Ming, Hawkeye settled the bill and left, and he still had something to do.

The location of the cursed doll has been determined. Although the reasons for killing and the methods of killing are not clear, it is difficult to find effective clues to continue to investigate. The plan on the other side also requires a lot of experience. Hawkeye has no way to rest for this rest time.

Next, he needs to find a way to mix into the scalpel tissue and use... Hell movies to cross the entire world's unique abilities.

In recent years, he has been paying attention to the tissue of the scalpel, but due to his identity, he cannot conduct in-depth investigations. This may have a counter-effect and may cause suspicion of the organization. Once the scalpel tissue is revealed by the tissue of the scalpel, Kuang Shihan and Hawkeye are the same person, the result may be completely unpredictable and may even die.

After a period of improvement, the scalpel organization has promoted the robot Spider-Man to the battlefield and has achieved extremely excellent results. On the one hand, countries have purchased and copied it, and on the other hand, they have increased investment in intelligent robots, hoping that they can occupy an advantage in the future battlefield.

The agent war evolved along with the science and technology exhibition, and the only thing that remained unchanged was countless dead souls under guns.
Chapter completed!