Halfway through, a bad thought suddenly surged into my heart.

Various scenes emerged uncontrollably in Ai Liang's mind.

‘Please, let me go…’

The man put into a waste oil bucket begged to the man in the suit.

‘Boss, this is just obtained.’

Looking at the unconscious person on the bed, my younger brother showed a flattering and lewd smile.

‘Little bastard, I beat you to death today!’

The vendor waved wooden sticks at the thief.

‘Dad, I want to eat fried chicken.’

The father walked into the fast food restaurant with a smile, holding his son's hand, but he was very impatient.

‘Hey? Is the urban management? Someone here illegally set up a stall.’

The restaurant owner sneered at the snack cart with a booming business not far away.

‘Did you not have brains? I asked you to bring more money! I brought more money!’

A group of people in school uniforms punched and kicked the classmates on the ground.

‘Mom! Mom woo!’

The ten-year-old child looked at the mother who was sent to the ambulance and shouted desperately.

As the scenes flashed rapidly through Ai Liang's eyes were bloodshot and gritted his teeth, and two lines of clear tears were shed.

The picture lasted for about two or three minutes and soon disappeared into my mind.

After a while, Ai Liang got up from the ground and returned to his cold appearance.

“It’s time to clean up the garbage again…”

Ai Liang held the sink with both hands and looked at herself in the mirror. She wanted to smile, but she couldn't laugh at her under the influence of her heavy mood.

"I haven't entered this body for almost five years, so I shouldn't have meddled with nosy business at the beginning..."

When he spoke, Ai Liang's face was still expressionless, and he was so calm that he could only silently laugh at himself in his heart.

As long as he continues to read the mind to others, he will inevitably see the malice deep in his heart, and the body will record these malice and feedback it to the spiritual level.

Let me ask, if a person lives in a full and malicious environment every day, which is more likely to be a part of the silt?

Ai Liang's mind combined for two lifetimes is just a teenager's mind, and what he faces tons of malice every day.

If Ai Liang hadn't used his ability to clean these things every few years, he would have been crazy.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Ai Liang returned to the room and locked the door. He came to the bed and lay down to sleep for a long time. In the end, he forced himself to hypnotize himself into sleep.

......

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, several police cars parked on the side of a park near a community to surround the park entrance and set up a cordon.

The captains of the criminal police team, Shi Feng and Gao Bin, stood in front of a bench, observing the body.

They are very familiar with this corpse. It is Wang Qiang. He has been running to the criminal police team a lot in the past two days.

There was a hideous wound on Wang Qiang's neck, the dark brown blood had solidified, and he was holding a small wooden box in his hand.

It was already late at night, and Gao Bin used a flashlight to provide lighting for Shi Feng.

There was also a group of detectives who were wearing white gloves and headlights on their heads to observe carefully throughout the park, looking for clues left by the murderer.

Shi Feng checked the body with white gloves. Wang Qiang's mouth could not be opened, his neck could not be bent, and his limbs could not be moved.

The zombie zombie has begun, and there are no corpse spots or stench. The death time is about one hour or less than two hours.

He gently lifted Wang Qiang's head, and the process was a bit difficult.

Shi Feng observed the wound on his neck. The blood had solidified. As the strength in his hands continued to increase, the hideous wound gradually appeared.

Gao Bin's face looked very unfavorable and he frowned: "The arteries and veins have been cut. Logically speaking, the blood should be sputtered. There is no blood on the bench and the ground. Isn't this a crime scene?"

Shi Feng shook his head and said, "No, this is the crime scene. The blood scabs on the corpse have no traces of cracking, and the shape of the blood stains on the bench also matches the sitting position of the corpse, indicating that the deceased has not been moved."

Gao Bin hesitated for a while, and said, "The blood should be splashed everywhere if the artery is cut."

Shi Feng pointed at the deceased's neck: "This wound was caused after death, and the real cause of death is this."

Gao Bin looked in the direction pointed by Shi Feng, and there was a trace.

"The murderer strangled the person to death before cutting the blood vessels. The heart will not splash after stopping its beating. Of course, the possibility of drug death is not ruled out."

Shi Feng explained to Gao Bin patiently.

"The purpose of doing this is probably to attract attention on purpose. It is just to simply strangle to death. Those passing by will only think that the deceased is asleep and will not come up to meddle in other people's business. It will be different if they sit on the bench covered in blood and don't move."

"What is the purpose of the murderer doing this?"

Gao Bin was very puzzled. After killing someone, he tried his best to hide the body. This person deliberately placed it in the park. He was worried that others would not care about cutting the blood vessels. What was the purpose?

Shi Feng glared at Gao Bin: "Do you think I am a god? You know everything after a glance?"

Gao Bin felt a little embarrassed, so he had to express his speculation to relieve the embarrassment: "Can the murderer be provoking the police? After all, Nehua has only stabilized in recent years. People like this used to be..."

Shi Feng ignored him. This speculation was meaningless to discuss when there was insufficient evidence.

He carefully pried open Wang Qiang's hand, picked up the wooden box, and gently opened the lid.

There is only one folded supermarket flyer inside.

Shi Feng put these two things in the evidence bag, and there may be residual fingerprints of the murderer on it.

Gao Bin observed the wooden box inside through the evidence bag: "Pandora? What does it mean to put supermarket flyers in the magic box?"

The words on the wooden box attracted his attention, but there were still too few clues at present, so he could only temporarily suppress this doubt in his heart.

"Stone Team, we have found the car of the deceased."

Wang Xun, who led other criminal police to search the park, walked to Shi Feng and said, "According to the car navigation records, the deceased was in a bar two hours ago."

Gao Bin said: "That is to say, someone asked the deceased to come here and killed him?"

"Do you notify the technical department to retrieve the surveillance?" Shi Feng asked at Wang Xun.

The time of death was similar to what he had speculated. There were a lot of surveillance near the park, and Shi Feng hoped to capture the murderer.

"In the process of verification, the murderer was cautious that no suspicious clues were found near the park."

When Shi Feng heard Wang Xun’s answer, he felt that this case was a bit unusual.

The site was cleaned very clean and there were no clues. The only clue was the wooden box in the hand of the deceased and the supermarket flyer inside.

After the murderer killed someone, what exactly should he express?

Random murder or purposeful vendetta?

Thinking of the relationship between Wang Qiang and Wang Zi, and Wang Qiang was also strangled to death, do these two cases have something in common?

Shi Feng pinched his eyebrows and kept thinking.

He suddenly felt that the campus murder, which had entered the final stage, was not as simple as it seemed.

"Gao Bin and I go to the bar. Wang Xun, you guys will take people to clean up the bodies and return to the team to organize the surveillance video."
Chapter completed!