Chapter 766

Name:TranXending Vision Author:Li Xianyu
Song Baicheng's door is closed.

Come to the door, Xia Lei's left eye will slightly jump, using the ability of perspective to observe the situation of the house in advance.

There was no one in the living room, the TV was on, and a variety show was playing. There was no one in the kitchen on the left side of the living room. There was a pressure cooker on the gas stove. The pressure cooker is steaming. I don't know what is stewing. On the right side of the living room is a corridor with three rooms side by side. The doors of the three rooms were closed. At the end of the corridor is a balcony. The glass sliding door is open, and there are no people on the balcony.

Just as Xia Lei was about to improve his eyesight and see through the interior of the three rooms, Liang siyao had opened the door with a unlocking tool.

"He has a gun. Be careful you follow me." Liang siyao also pulled out the pistol and gently pushed the door open.

Such things should be in front of the man, but he walked in front of Xia Lei, put herself in the most dangerous position.

Is Xia Lei a man hiding behind a woman? He drags Liang siyao behind him and walks to the corridor. He pulled out the gun and held it flat with his hands slightly bent, holding the firing position.

Liang siyao didn't go around to him anymore. She knew Xia Lei's character and temper.

Just at the first door, Xia Lei stopped and put his gun down.

Although he didn't open the door, he had seen the situation in the room. Song Baicheng lay motionless on the bed with only one pair of underpants on his body. But he was definitely not asleep, for there was no sign of a slight fluctuation in his chest. Even if you fall asleep, you will have ups and downs to breathe into your chest. In addition, his face also shows a blue and purple color, which is definitely not the color a living person should have.

At that moment, Xia Lei's heart ignited a rage. He found song Baicheng's head, but the other side immediately killed him. As soon as song Baicheng died, how can we find out the case? What's the use of the evidence in his hands?

"what's the matter?" Asked Liang siyao in a low voice. She couldn't see what was going on in the house.

Xia Lei just came back to his senses. He was stupefied, and suddenly he hit the door plank.

The door was smashed open.

Liang siyao rushed in with a gun.

Xia Lei also walked in.

"What's the matter?" Liang siyao soon found that song Baicheng was dead, and she was shocked.

Xia Lei was so angry that he said, "do you need to ask? Someone has already killed song Baicheng in front of us, killing people and killing people."

"Let's find out if the killer left any clues." Liang siyao launched a search in the room.

Xia Lei is still standing by the bed, quietly watching song Baicheng lying on the bed.

Song Baicheng's body was not damaged at all, and there was no trace of strangulation on his neck. Such bodies almost rule out gun, knife and strangulation. The expression on his face is very peaceful. It looks like he left the world in a dream. He has not experienced any pain.

Xia Lei's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Song Baicheng is a person trained as an agent, whose combat effectiveness even exceeds that of ordinary agents. How could it be possible to kill such a person without leaving any trace?

Xia Lei's eyes moved to song Baicheng's stomach, and then he had a perspective of his stomach.

Song Baicheng's stomach is clean, and there is no food left in it. His kitchen is still boiling, which means he didn't eat. There is no damage to him, except for the possibility of weapon death. His stomach was empty, and there was no food or drug residue, which ruled out drug death. So, how on earth did he die?

"Damn it, the killer didn't leave anything." Liang siyao returns to Xia Lei. With her training and experience, he doesn't need to look for any trace like ordinary police.

Xia Lei gave a wry smile. "We met a master."

"Who do you think it will be?"

Xia Lei shook his head. "I only know who needs to kill him. He is the most suspect, but it's hard to say who the killer is."

"I'll give Mr. Shi a call." Liang siyao takes out her mobile phone to make a call.

Xia Lei's eyes moved to song Baicheng's head, and his left eyes shaved song Baicheng's hair like a razor to his scalp.

Song Baicheng's scalp is smooth, and there are no obvious scars, but her head is bigger than a purple birthmark, a dollar coin. Its shape is also round, similar to the shape of coins.

Xia Lei's eyes stayed on the purple birthmark, and he soon found a strange place. On that birthmark, there is a hair with damaged pores and blood flowing out, but it is very difficult to find the birthmark mixed with purple. Coupled with the hair covering the scalp, it is almost impossible for ordinary people to find it.

The discovery is clearly a breakthrough.

Xia Lei's vision is locked on that pore, and the damaged pore is immediately pulled to his eyes, which has been magnified hundreds of times. He saw the skin and subcutaneous tissue damaged by sharp tools. What he saw was like a needle, which was put into a piece of tofu. The needle was taken away, but there were traces of the needle on the tofu. Then he switched his left eye to the perspective and micro vision mode, and put it into the pore and then enter song Baicheng's brain bit by bit.

The truth soon came to him.

Song Baicheng's brain has a very important artery broken. It's a middle artery of the brain. His brain is full of blood. It also explains why his face is purple.

Xia Lei said in his heart: "two conditions must be met to kill in this way. The first is that he is very familiar with song Baicheng, so that song Baicheng has no defense against him. The second condition is that the murderer is very experienced and is a professional killer. Then, who among the people around Song Bocheng meets these two conditions? "

he naturally thinks of Ling Hao, but he quickly denies it. Ling Hao never showed his skill, and even if he had the same military fighting training as song Baicheng, it could not prove that he was the killer of song Baicheng. Ling Hao can not be an experienced professional killer to meet the second condition.

Apart from Ling Hao, he doesn't know who the mysterious killer is.

This is the phone that Liang siyao dialed to Shi beren. She also opened the handsfree for Xia Lei to hear.

"Master Shi." As soon as the phone was connected, Liang siyao said, "I've been in Song Baicheng's house, but..."

"But what?"

"He's dead." Liang siyao said: "the killer's technique is very clever, there is no trace left on the scene, and there is no scar on the entity of song Baicheng. Please send a medical examiner to deal with song Baicheng's body. "

"Stay still and protect the scene. I'll send someone right away." The voice of Shi Bolen.

"I see, Mr. Shi."

"Is that kid Xialei by your side?"

"He..." Liang siyao wants to talk but stops.

"Don't install it with me. You give him your cell phone. I want to talk to him." There was a little anger in Shi's voice.

Liang siyao counseled his shoulder, then handed the mobile phone to Xia Lei.

Xia Lei took his cell phone and said, "it's me, Mr. Shi. Let's talk."

The voice of Shi Bolen came out of the mobile phone, "you boy, I want you to stay in the remajun factory to protect you. What are you doing at Song Baicheng's home? Don't you think you've got enough trouble? "

" it's for one person to act. I'm a little uneasy about her, so I followed. Besides, song Baicheng almost killed Tang Yuyan and me. I want to catch him by myself. " Said Xia Lei.

"I knew you would have a reason. You go back to me now, right now, right away!"

"Song Baicheng is dead, I want to help siyao..."

Shi Biren interrupts Xia Lei's words, "this is an order!"

"Well, I'll be right back." With that, Xia Lei hangs up.

"You go back first," said Liang siyao. "I'll take care of it here."

Xia Lei said: "no, I'll stay and wait for the coroner. I want to know the result of the coroner's autopsy."

"But Mr. Shi has already given an order. Do you want to disobey his order?" Liang siyao looks at Xia Lei worried.

Xia Lei smiled and said, "his orders are only useful to you. I don't care about his orders. If I disobey his orders, can he still fire me? "

Liang siyao counseled, "he won't fire you, but he will give me a lecture. I, where I go, I have only a small life. "

Xia Lei, "?"

because of this inexplicable sentence, the atmosphere in the room became awkward and quiet again.

Outside the door came the sound of footsteps and the voice of people talking.

"Mom, dad said stewed chicken for us to eat, and he also said that he would take me to buy toys after dinner. Will you go with us?" The voice of a little boy.

"You know how to eat and play. How can you have a future when you grow up? Don't forget that you have a piano lesson in the afternoon. You have to learn piano." A woman's voice.

"Mom! I'm not going to learn piano, I'm going to buy toys!"

"listen!" the voice of the woman said, "why is the door open?"

In the bedroom, Xia Lei and Liang siyao have a look at each other, and then they leave the room quickly. When they first came out, they saw a middle-aged woman coming in with a little boy of seven or eight years old.

The woman's skin is white and pretty. The little boy is fat, and song Baicheng has seven or eight points. Don't bother to guess that this woman must be song Baicheng's wife, and this little boy is his son.

"You --" the woman suddenly froze on the spot, but just a second later, he suddenly opened his throat and called, "come on, catch the thief!"

"Don't shout!" Liang siyao walked up quickly. "We are not bad people. We are police."

The woman suddenly saw the pistol in Liang siyao's hand and screamed, "help, kill!"

The little boy ran to the door and cried, "help, there are bad people!"

Xia Lei said: "siyao put away the gun, who they call it."

Liang siyao put away the pistol.

The woman suddenly thought of something and hurried to the bedroom. A few seconds later, there was a howl like a pig in the bedroom, "100% ah! Hundred percent... Ah! Wake up! "