Night sand

Bao Xiaoxing forgot to ask a question while eating, and that was the victim's identity information. He now increasingly suspected that all the victims knew each other, including the man who was roasted to death in X City Tianyuan.

The people in the photo had their heads scalded, and in reality, those people had their faces artificially removed. This shows that on the one hand,"We Eleven" do not want the police to find out the victim's identity information in the short term; on the other hand, they do not want Bao Xiaoxing and the others found the person in the photo.

Humph, he really looked up to Bao Xiaoxing and the others. They couldn't even collect information about Zhou Mubing, let alone those unrelated people.

On the other hand, if the victims are indeed some of the people in the photos as Bao Xiaoxing suspected, several more people will face death threats.

The deaths of everyone before seemed to have some deep meaning, like some kind of sacrificial ritual. Bao Xiaoxing thought of this, put down his mobile phone, opened the computer browser and searched around. The results found by the search engine were quite complicated, but nothing useful was found. Information.

Feeling a little anxious, he picked up the cigarette case on the computer desk, took out one and held it in the corner of his mouth.

He finally gave up asking Liu Yanran to help find out information about the victim last night. That was against the police force's regulations.

The only thing he knows now is that the first victim is named Fu Ping. She is about thirty years old and is still unmarried. She lives alone in the west of the city. She is a teacher by profession and has a very normal relationship with her parents. They have not seen her in several years. , I don’t have many friends and I like to be alone.

Bao Xiaoxing was meditating. The fat man came out of the bathroom in his underwear and saw Bao Xiaoxing sitting in front of the computer in a daze. He frowned and asked,"Why is the air conditioner turned on so low? Aren't you cold?"

Bao Xiaoxing was completely immersed in himself. In this world, he didn't even pay attention to the fat man's words, so the fat man quickly wiped the water droplets on his body with a towel, put on his pajamas, walked to the computer desk, slapped Bao Xiaoxing hard on the shoulder, and asked:"What the hell are you doing?" Have you gone crazy?"

Bao Xiaoxing grinned and cursed:"Are you looking for a cigarette? I'm thinking about a problem, don't disturb me!"

The fat man took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, lit it and took a deep breath. He said in one breath:"Whatever you think, tell me and listen!"

"Well, I think these dead people may be some of the people in the photo. If I guess correctly, they may be related to Zhou Mubing's death."

Bao Xiaoxing clicked on the photo saved on the desktop and said affectionately and seriously.

"Well, that makes sense."

The fat man's Adam's apple rolled up and down. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and wiped his eyes, which were a little sore from the smoke.

He was waiting for Bao Xiaoxing's next words, but he didn't expect that Bao Xiaoxing became silent again.

"Hey, I'm not telling you, there are only nine people in this photo except Liu Yanran, and there are only ten people including Liu Yanran. Why did that person use the online name"We Eleven"?"

The fat man couldn't wait any longer and asked, staring at the photo.

"Use your new mind and think about it. How many people are there in total including the people taking pictures?"

Bao Xiaoxing looked sideways at the fat man. This guy was puffing out smoke from his nose, as if he was enjoying the offerings from the human world.

"Yes, eleven in total. Why didn’t I think of this?"

The fat man was so arrogant that he didn't realize that Bao Xiaoxing was teasing him. He took off the cigarette butt and flicked the ash.

Bao Xiaoxing touched his nose and said,"It's a pity. If the information of any person in the photo could be found, the mystery might be solved. It will be solved, Fatty, we still have to find clues about Fu Ping. As long as we confirm that she is one of the people in the photo, my guess will be verified."

"Who is Fu Ping?"

Unexpectedly, the fat man choked back what Bao Xiaoxing wanted to say next. He still doesn't know who Fu Ping is, maybe he is really big-hearted.

Look at Bao Xiaoxing, he looks like he is hopeless. , the fat man chewed the butt of his cigarette and thought hard. After a moment, he slapped his head and shouted:"Look at the memory of the young master, Fu Ping was the first woman to be killed, right?"

"Um!

Bao Xiaoxing nodded and said,"Do you think Fu Ping is in this photo?"

The fat man asked dissatisfiedly:"How does the young master know?" you know?"

"Alas, we can’t talk today!"

Bao Xiaoxing waved his hand, signaling the fat man not to disturb his thinking.

The fat man picked up the mobile phone on the table, walked to the sofa, sat down and started to browse short videos.

After realizing it, he put down the mobile phone and sighed:"Grandma, this Why didn't that guy get paid last time? Bao

Xiaoxing said helplessly:"Look carefully at the content of the chat. He said that we didn't follow his rules, which caused him to lose a group of people. The reward is worth the fine.""

"Damn it, this person is not authentic. He didn’t explain in advance that we couldn’t broadcast live yesterday. What’s more, he didn’t reveal that he was going to commit the crime at Huangnipo execution ground!"

The fat man cursed and expressed his dissatisfaction.

Bao Xiaoxing smiled and said nothing. Between thousands of dollars in compensation and human life, he cares more about human life.

At this moment, Bao Xiaoxing's mobile phone placed on the table rang. , he woke up from his thoughts, picked up the phone and saw that it was a call from Liu Yanran. As soon as he answered the phone and said"hello", Liu Yanran said anxiously on the other end of the phone:"Xiaoxing, I Mom wants to take me to your home as a guest. Where are you now?"

"ah? I didn't listen to what my mother said. What kind of trouble is Auntie trying to make? Forced marriage?"

Bao Xiaoxing felt that his head was a little hard to use at this time. He hadn't figured it out yet, and something happened over there.

Liu Yanran didn't give Bao Xiaoxing enough time to think, and hurriedly warned her. :"I don't know either, Xiaoxing, I told you this, you'd better ask your mother, what do they mean? Bao

Xiaoxing nodded and agreed,"Okay, I'll call my mother right away. Oh, do you want me to drive to pick you up?""

"No need, my mother will drive her car, I won’t tell you anymore, I’m hanging up!"

After hanging up the phone, Bao Xiaoxing dialed his mother's cell phone directly, but no one answered.

He touched his nose and felt an ominous premonition in his heart. He stood up and said to the fat man:"I'll go home and I'll drive the car. Let's go. Please take the time to make a video and explain it to the fans. Live broadcasts always end halfway and you may lose followers."

"Okay, leave this matter to me, you can go in peace."

The fat man raised his head, stared at Bao Xiaoxing with a wicked smile and said

"I'm dead, go in peace, you really can't speak."

Without waiting for the fat man to explain, Bao Xiaoxing picked up the car keys on the table, left the fat man's house in a hurry, drove the car and answered home directly, took out the key and opened the door.

There was a sound of"ping ping ping ping ping" coming from the kitchen. Her mother, who didn't like to go to the kitchen, was busy in the kitchen. It seemed that Liu Yanran's mother had colluded with her a long time ago and had a banquet waiting for him.

Bao Xiaoxing tiptoed to the door of the room and just put his hand on the doorknob. Wen Li happened to come out of the kitchen. She wiped her hands on her apron and pointed at Bao Xiaoxing and said,"You didn't even say hello when you came back. Hurry up and buy me a bottle of soy sauce. I want light soy sauce, not dark soy sauce.""