My Private Marvel System

"Strange things?" Dole recalled for a while and said seriously. "It seems not. Didn't you fall asleep while watching the movie last night? I put you on the bed."

"That's it..." He sighed with disappointment. It seemed that it was really just a dream. Did you drink the juice and get drunk? Still too excited and dizzy? Will Dad’s sleeping pills expire?

"Let’s eat first, I have to go to school." Looking at Dole who walked into the bathroom, Lin Yujia slammed his head with a fist in frustration, and reluctantly picked up the phone next to him and asked the room service to deliver two breakfasts.

When Doer and Lin Yujia were having breakfast in the room, as in the "script" he arranged, the police received a call from Lurenjia's secretary early in the morning, saying that Lurenjia was killed in his home. .

Li Zhongcheng, the deputy captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, rushed over after receiving the news. The police officers who were collecting evidence on the scene saw the deputy captain coming and greeted them. "Deputy Li."

Li Zhongzheng waved his hand to let them continue to work, and walked to the corpse to check. He had the impression that the owner of the corpse yesterday asked him to go to the Public Security Bureau to assist in the investigation. As a result, this guy got into trouble in the office and had a big quarrel with Leng Ruobing. When he walked out of the public security bureau, he was still swearing. Why was he killed in less than a day?

There were a total of 5 gunshot wounds on the corpse, the heart; the liver; the lungs, and the guns and guns were all hits. It was obvious that the shot was an expert.

"When did you die?" Li Zhongcheng stood up and asked the forensic doctor next to him. "The time of death was about 00:00-01:30 last night."

Nodded and exited the living room, Li Zhongzheng walked outside the house and called technician Liu from the technical department. "Tech Liu, have you found Lu Renjia's call records?"

"Vice team Li, I just checked his phone records. The last call was made at 11:32 last night... to..." Li Zhongzheng glanced at the microphone with dissatisfaction. What is the always-spoken technical Liu? So slow? After a few urgings, there was some hesitation from Technical Liu from the microphone. "Called Team Leng."

Cold? Why are you calling so late?

Could it be... a terrible thought flashed through Li Zhongzheng's mind, he hung up the phone and ran down the stairs a few steps, almost running to the community security room, asking the security guards to call up the surveillance records after 11:32 last night.

Sure enough, Li Zhongzheng looked at the screen and couldn't help taking a breath of air-conditioning. At 11:58 last night, a cold figure appeared on the screen. She happened to pass under the street light next to the duty room, so she was clearly displayed on the screen. Continue to check down, when at 0:30, a bmw senior commercial vehicle drove out of the gate of the community.

"Frozen here. Yes, zoom in on that cab."

It is a pity that because the light barrier is blocking, the driver's face cannot be seen, only that the driver is wearing a police uniform.

Li Zhongcheng's anxiety became stronger and stronger, and he turned to ask the security guards gathered behind him. "Do you know this car?"

A security guard only glanced at the screen and nodded, affirming: "Yes, this is Manager Lu's car on the 7th floor of Building A. Although there are many high-end cars in the entire community, he is the only one driving this limited edition bmw. High-end commercial cars, see you every day, can't go wrong! Well, the end number of the license plate is still 8888."

Li Zhongzheng sighed deeply and called Technical Liu again, told him the model and license plate number, and asked him to locate the bmw by GPS. Anxiously waiting for Technical Liu's reply, Li Zhongcheng silently muttered that it should not be what I thought.

In less than five minutes, the location of the vehicle passed. Li Zhongzheng immediately summoned a few people and rushed to the suburbs to find the bmw senior commercial vehicle parked on the side of the road. There was no one in the car. After people searched for evidence in the car, Li Zhongzheng looked around. There was a small hotel not far from the parking lot.

Behind the simple counter, the fat lady boss was dozing off. Li Zhongzheng walked over and knocked on the counter to wake up the lady boss and asked after showing the police officer ID. "Did a policewoman come to stay last night?"

The lady boss hadn't woke up from her dream, she stared at him blankly, until Li Zhongcheng repeated it patiently before nodding her head quickly. "Yes, yes, a policeman came over and stayed at about a little over a bit last night. She lives in the innermost room on the first floor."

After receiving the key to the door, Li Zhongcheng took his hand down to the door that the boss said.

Knocked on the door, there was no response inside.

"Pry the door."

Ruobing in the room has already woke up, the whole person is shrunk by the head of the bed, his eyes are blankly looking at the colleagues who broke into the door. It took a long time for his pale lips to move, before squeezing out a smile that was not much better than crying. "You are all here."

Li Zhongchengling's subordinates searched the room and walked to the bedside and asked in a deep voice, "Team Leng, what is going on?"

Leng Ruobing looked at the **** police uniform that the police officers found under the bed, with a wry smile on his face, and murmured: "Deputy Li, I said I was knocked out and there was nothing. Know you believe it?"

She didn't dare to tell the truth, she was afraid that there would be no way back if she said everything. Didn’t that **** say this is just a movie? There should always be a closing time for the movie, right? Before the end of the movie, no one knows what the ending of the movie will be. With this kind of thought that is almost self-deception, Ruobing can only carry it to death.

Li Zhongzheng frowned and thought for a while, then took out the handcuffs from his waist and handcuffed them coldly. Looking at the dazzling reflections on the handcuffs, Ruo Bing had mixed feelings. The last time he was handcuffed by that guy, he was almost humiliated. This time it was even worse and he became a murderer.

After simply listening to the report, in view of the seriousness of the incident, Director Zhu Fei directly sent a report to the province, and the Provincial Public Security Department immediately organized a task force and transferred it to city h for investigation.

Two days later, the task force had analyzed all the on-site materials, and the chief called the police officers for a meeting in the conference room.

"The deceased called Leng Ruobing at around 11:32 last night. The content of the call is unknown. But it is certain that it should be a very important matter, so Leng Ruobing rushed to Lurenjia's house after receiving the call. The surveillance of the community captured her at 5:58. Then at 12:30, I drove Lurenjia’s BMW high-end commercial vehicle to the suburbs and found a small hotel to live in. Because it was a high-end community, The soundproofing equipment in each house is excellent, and the neighbors did not hear anything. It was not until this morning that Lurenjia’s secretary and lover came to his house to find that he was killed.

Reports of warheads dug up in the corpse show that they were indeed fired from a cold pistol. All surveillance videos in Lurenjia’s house have been deleted, and the fingerprints on the keyboard and mouse have been wiped clean, indicating that this person knows well. Anti-reconnaissance technology can calmly destroy evidence after shooting and killing. However, we found traces of fingerprints on the mouse pad that may have been neglected. After extracting them, we found that it was the fingerprint of the little finger of the cold right hand of the ninth team leader.

And when we arrived, the living room was a trace of a fight. Some human flesh and tissues were found in the nails of Lurenjia's index finger, which may have been scratched by him when he was entangled with others. After dna analysis, the dna of these fleshy tissues completely matched the cold dna, and the scratched wound was also found on the cold neck.

Although Leng Ruobing insisted that he was knocked out inexplicably after arriving at Lurenjia’s house and didn’t know anything,

But now it is human evidence, and the material evidence is conclusive... We concluded that Lu Renjia had a dispute with Leng Ruobing, and the two of them had fought. During the period, Lu Renjia scratched Leng Ruobing’s neck, and finally Leng Ruobing Bing took out a gun and killed Lu Renjia. "

When the task force members finished their report, there was an uproar in the conference room. No one could believe that the policeman who became the team leader after joining the work for less than two years would become a murderer.

"Isn't it possible? Although that Fatty Lu is very annoying, but Team Leng wouldn't kill him? It's not a deep hatred..."

Dole followed the target casually. Although the target was surrounded by five or six bodyguards, in his opinion these bodyguards were not much better than the Scarecrow. Had it not been for the crowds here, he would have drew a gun and blasted the target person's head.

Next, the target task will walk into the elevator and go to the 15th floor. Just about to walk to the stairs, a familiar voice came from behind. "Student Dole?"

"An... Teacher." Something unexpected, I didn't expect to meet An Rou here. Seeing the target person walk into the elevator, Dole gave up after 0.1 seconds and turned to An Rou.

"Where's your girlfriend? Didn't you stay with you?" An Rou looked around and asked with a smile.

"Girlfriend?" Dole looked at An Rou inexplicably. Although I had never admitted it, most people in the class seemed to believe Lin Yujia was his girlfriend. Did she even know about it?

"The popularity of Dole classmates has soared after the last sports meeting. Many girls are vying to be your girlfriend." I heard from other class teachers say that Dole has become a popular star since the games. , The girl’s idol, Prince Charming.

"..." Dole got a headache as soon as he mentioned it. At that time, he really shouldn't have listened to Miss, what competition to participate in. Just like An Rou said, there were dozens of love letters piled on the desk every day after that time. There are also many girls who are directly blocking the door of the classroom, giving him gifts and food, which annoys him.

"Yeah, just watch and talk. It's noon. Classmate Dole hasn't eaten yet. Let's go, I know that a rice noodle is delicious." After that, An Rou took him to walk quickly without waiting for Dole to speak. Go to a shopping mall. It seems that rice noodles are not expensive. Dole let An Rou pull it. This is the third time she wants to invite him to dinner. The first time I didn't want her to refuse her expense. The second time I was disturbed by those bank robbers. I don't know if I can eat this third time.

"Friend, let's take a look?" After not taking a few steps, a deep voice rang in his ears. Dorr was slightly startled. It was time to leave work at noon, and there was a lot of people around him. But this person's voice reached his ears so clearly, as if speaking in his ears. Turning his head to look over there, a fortune teller sitting at a street stall was "looking at" him. Dole felt he was really blind. But his sharp "eyes" seemed to be able to see through people.

"Are you talking to me?" The voice was so soft that he couldn't even hear An Rou beside him, but the blind man nodded slightly, pointed to the small stool in front of him and made a request.

"Ms. An, let's go see a photo." After thinking about it, Dole stopped An Rou.

"Huh? Do you still believe this, Dole?" An Rou asked curiously, hearing her tone of voice, she knew that she was an atheist.

Dole has long heard of many profound knowledge in Longguo, among which numerology and feng shui are more famous. Tested the fate and asked the future. Dole didn't understand that his destiny is in his own hands. But many people believe this. As far as he knew, the metaphysics of the Dragon Kingdom had long since fallen. Now the so-called fortune-telling is basically tricks of deceiving money, but the blind man made him feel a little different, which made him a little curious.

"It's boring, I suddenly wanted to fortune-telling." The two of them walked up to the fortune-teller, and Dorr asked indifferently after sitting on the small stool, "How to calculate?"

"Wealth, status, marriage, prospects, tracing people, asking questions...what do you want to be?"

wealth? His name alone is worth 100 million dollars. What's the use of status? His bullets treat everyone equally, but he won't give any special care to people of high status. The future is in his own hands, he can go whatever he wants!

"Love in the afterlife." He just wants to know if he can meet Dongfang Yu again if there is an afterlife.

"Love in the afterlife? The young man is very special." The fortune teller asked again: "Push fate, touch bones, test characters, palmistry, facial expression... Which algorithm do you want?"

"casual."

"Extend your left hand."

Dole stretched out his left hand. When the fortune-teller's hand touched his tiger's mouth, he paused slightly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he stopped touching it any more, put down Dole's hand and mumbled a few words in his mouth. After Qing Qing said: "Do you know the year and month of your birth?"

Dole didn't know when he was born, and asked coldly, "Don't you count?"

The fortune teller ignored the tragic sarcasm in Dole's tone, pinched his fingers, and muttered words in his mouth, and stopped when Dole was a little impatient. A few drops of sweat came out on his forehead, a bit solemnly said. "If I'm not wrong, you should have been born in a cloudy year, a cloudy month, a cloudy day, and a lone star."

"I don't understand." What is born in a cloudy year and a cloudy day and a lone star?

The fortune teller smiled slightly and asked instead. "Friend, do you believe in karma?"

karma? Dole raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered. Is this blind man talking about him as a killer? If there is real karma, he would have died dozens of times earlier?

"You mean I will go to **** when I die?"

The fortune teller shook his head slightly. "Murder pays for karma, and Skynet is full of negligence and not leaking. But retribution does not fall on oneself to call retribution. The so-called lone star destiny refers to the destiny of a person's life and loneliness. , But the fierce star does not have an influence on him, but he is fierce to the people around him." The fortune teller sighed slightly and continued. "A person with this destiny will always bring a series of bad luck to the relatives and friends around. Under normal circumstances, most of their family members will suffer misfortune and die. What is even more frightening is that the evil of the evil lone star will accompany you for three lives. Three generations."

Dole's face suddenly became very cold, and the fortune-teller's words pierced his heart severely, making the memories he didn't want to think of appearing in his heart. After a while, he asked aloud. "So is there any way to crack it?"