I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

Mrs. Smith changed her clothes and walked out of the commercial building quickly, just like an ordinary office worker, and got into the car prepared in advance. At the same time, her assistant called and asked anxiously: "Jane, what's the matter, why did you shoot, are you okay now?"

Jane tried to stay calm and replied in a deep voice: "It's nothing, the gun has escaped. I'm about to leave the scene now."

"The gun went on fire?"

"This matter today is weird, I suspect that the target used us, let's withdraw first!"

"Okay, where are you going now?"

"Where else can I go, I'm going home naturally." Jian pursed her lips, "After all, my husband is still at home when he is sick."

Speeding almost all the way, drove home quickly. Jane didn't even change her slippers, and rushed upstairs barefoot, pushing the bedroom door open.

Smith, who had just gotten into the bed, was taken aback, looked at his wife, and stammered: "What's the matter, dear?"

Jane stepped forward slowly, looked at her husband, and after a while she smiled: "Why are you sweating?"

Smith smiled dryly, "It's hot in the room."

Jane glanced around and frowned, "Why is the window open? I remember I closed it before I left."

Smith explained hurriedly: "I opened it and ventilated it so fast."

Jane walked to the window, looked at the fresh traces of dust on the window sill, closed the window quietly, and smiled at Smith who was a little nervous: "You have a cold now, so let's not blow the air."

Smith swallowed hard and nodded obediently.

"I'm hungry, I'll cook... Forget it, let's order takeaway, what do you think, dear?"

"Uh... you can figure it out, I still feel a little dizzy, I have to rest."

"Okay, you continue to rest, and I will call you when dinner is over."

After closing the door, the smile on Jane's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a shocked face.

In an abandoned factory.

A dazzling light shone, and then a stream of icy cold water poured his head down, Chen Kuan woke up suddenly with a sharp spirit all over his body.

In the last scene where he fainted, he led his little brother into the maintenance corridor of the subway. Afterwards, when his eyes went dark, he didn't know anything.

Chen Kuan looked down and saw that his hands and feet were tied to the chair with straw ropes. But no matter how hard I struggled, the seemingly thin straw rope was extremely tough. Not only did it not break, it tended to become tighter and tighter.

"Don't bother, Chen is the head. This rope is more explained than an iron chain. Even with a chainsaw, it won't be sawed for a while."

Xie Lun took a chair and sat across from Chen Kuan.

"It's you?"

Chen Kuan immediately heard Xie Lun's voice and stared at Xie Lun fiercely: "You bastard, what did you want to do when you arrested me?"

"What do you mean." Xie Lun said with a smile, "I'm curious, why are you arresting that girl. If I ask normally, you will definitely not answer, so I can only invite Chen as the head here. NS."

"Dreaming!" Chen Kuan said coldly, "Even if you kill me, I won't say it."

"Relax, I will definitely kill you in the end, but don't be so confident in Chen Dangtou. Maybe it won't take long before you will beg me to kill you as soon as possible."

Xie Lun patted his chin lightly, and the darkness behind him immediately lit up. Chen Kuan immediately struggled with anger, because in front of him, his little brothers were all tied up and gagged and hung in the air.

"Tina, leave it to you, I just want the answer, whatever else you can toss."

Tina, who was called urgently, twisted her waist and walked out of the darkness, winking at Chen Kuan, and squinted: "Don't worry, first, for fifteen minutes, I promise this guy will tell you when he stops wetting the bed. ."

Xie Lun walked out of the factory building with a yawn and sat on the steps covered with moss, looking up at the night sky somewhat boredly. After wandering around on the subway for a day, there were no valuable clues. Xie Lun, who was a little depressed, had to take Chen Kuan and others as a leisurely pastime.

Listening to the screams of horror in the factory building behind, Xie Lun suddenly felt happy. Taking advantage of this effort, he analyzed the whole case of "Bloody Mary" again in his mind.

To be honest, so-called soul-seeking games like "Bloody Mary" are found in all countries around the world, such as Pen Xian Di Xian and so on. It's no exaggeration to say that maybe people all over the world play this kind of games every day, but very few really make things happen.

It is absolutely rare to have four consecutive lives like New York.

But to the present investigation, Shay Lun does not think that there is a problem with the game, but that someone is using the name of the game to make a ghost.

Because the time difference between the murders of the four girls was too even, within three to four weeks of each other, there was a three-week difference between Daisy's attack and Pas's murder. If it’s a game-playing problem, it’s impossible to be so coincidental. The four victims agreed to play the game once every three to four weeks.

So the difficulty still arises in how the murderer selected these girls.

Although Sharon took the subway to go around underground in New York City for several times today, and found no abnormalities, he still believes that the murderer was the victim selected in the subway.

The subway is crowded with people coming and going, and it is even more crowded during peak hours. If there are strangers approaching there, most people will not be too alert, even if they touch it, they will not think it is intentional.

Xie Lun was suddenly excited, and he suddenly thought of a question. If the murderer really committed a murder three to four weeks apart and saved Daisy himself, wouldn't the murderer have to find other victims?

At this moment, the internal mobile phone vibrated silently. Xie Lun took a look and frowned, "Damn it, don't let me guess."

He took a deep breath and connected the phone: "Willie, what happened...what? A female body was just found in the Manhattan Hotel?"

Half an hour ago, at the Manhattan Hotel in the very center of Manhattan, the glamorous blonde receptionist politely returned the credit card to the customer: "Thank you for your patronage, please take the card, Vladimir Lev ·Mr. Nicolas Olig?"

Luke, who changed into a straight suit and looked like a dog, nodded and reached out to take the credit card. The wallet and credit card were all found by the Russian who he killed on the subway, and they were used to change clothes.

Not only him, but even Chen Meimei had cut off her long hair, put on a hat and changed into neutral clothes, and she looked like a little boy at first glance.

"How about room 8010? Mr. Vladimir."

"Uh...That's right, my friend will be there soon. We want to live on the same floor, so are the rooms around 8010 empty?"

"Let me check... well, sir, it's empty now, but it won't be easy to say later."

"No problem, I want them to come as soon as possible, beautiful lady, please keep as much as possible, okay?"

Luke flicked his hand on the front desk, and a green bill fell silently in front of the lady at the front desk.

The lady at the front desk shook her hand slightly, and the banknote disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared before: "Okay, sir, I will try my best!"

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