Chapter 200： Looking for it, looking for a friend

Chu Zhao also walked into the bathroom at this time. He saw Su Bai washing his hands in the pool. Some doubts:

"what happened?"

Su Bai facelessly put his hands on the hand dryer and looked at the compartment, meaning you went to see it yourself.

Chu Zhao immediately walked over and opened the door of the compartment, and then the whole person looked shocked.

"Call the police."

Chu Zhaoyu out of the mobile phone is ready to call the police. He is a policeman, even if he used to reprimand this profession, but when he encountered such a thing, the professional attributes let him go to instinct.

Su Bai did nothing, and did not move anything. He quietly dried his hands and walked out of the bathroom.

After a while, Chu Zhao, who made a phone call, also came out.

“What did you find?” Chu Zhao asked Su Bai.

Su Bai shook his head and looked at Chu Zhao. "It’s not like the audience. It’s hard for the average audience to do this. You are the police. Let’s investigate."

Chu Zhao sighed. "Don't eat, you and the smoker leave first. I am here to wait for my colleagues."

Su Bai looked at Chu Zhao. "Are you sure you can work now?"

"I understand myself." Chu Zhao said.

"Okay, let's go first."

Out of this kind of thing, Su Bai did not have the heart to continue eating here. Of course, it is impossible to continue to operate today.

The smoker held the little guy and left the store with Su Bai. In fact, Chu Zhao, who is a policeman, knows that no one in this store is allowed to leave, including customers and service personnel. This is the rule, but Chu Zhao is more clear, some rules, for Su Bai and smoked children, does not apply, and not to mention their identity in reality is enough to break the rules, plus they are still the identity of the audience It is even less likely to be bound by this rule.

On the car, Su Bai grabbed the steering wheel with one hand, but did not rush to start the car.

The smoker just saw the phone, and Chu Zhao sent the picture in the bathroom interval to her. At this time, she also understood what happened.

The little guy is sitting in the arms of the smoked child at this time, unhappy, some intuition, very keen, a child who is about the same size as himself lost his breath in a place so close to himself, the little guy is also very sad.

"Don't you go?" The smoker suddenly asked.

"Go." Su Bai is ready to start the car. However, the car just started not going far, Su Bai stepped on the brakes, and the car stopped on the road. "Forget it, don't leave."

The smoker didn't say anything, just holding the little guy silently.

Su Bai dumped the car back again. "Wait for the investigation results of Chu Zhao, since it will not be the audience, then I have to look at it, who is here to make a ghost."

Yes, a child who is nearly one year old has pierced his head, tied a scale on his foot, and hanged it. It is really a godsend and it looks like a ritual.

"The murderer, will it still be in the restaurant?" asked the smoker.

"Look at the situation, it may or may not be. If it is the staff of the restaurant, then he should still be in the restaurant, because he will be exposed as if he left the identity. If it is intentionally sneaked in, then it should not be. It is."

Su Bai took a bottle of mineral water from the car and took a few mouthfuls. Then he put the bottle back. At this time, there was already a police car on the front street.

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"Isn't you asking you to go first?" Chu Zhao took off his gloves and walked to the side of Su Bai and the smoked child. Su Bai and the smoked child had just been called and recorded a transcript, but because there was a full absence proof and Chu Zhao This policeman is a guarantor, so making a transcript is a simple process. Of course, the most important thing is that the police have a very clear clue that after the incident, a special person in the restaurant is responsible for the care of the customers. The waitress is gone.

Seeing the situation is not like a poisonous hand, because there is a video tape around the restaurant that shows that she sneaked out from the back door, and has not contacted her yet, there has been a police station to her residence, it should be soon There will be news, if you can't find her in her home, then it is likely to be all over the city. After all, the camera in the restaurant also took pictures of her holding the child to the bathroom, just to protect the privacy of the bathroom. So no camera is installed.

"Is that woman crazy, so torture a child." Smoked a little puzzled, the little guy was already asleep at the moment, kneeling on her shoulder.

"Maybe it is a mental illness." Chu Zhao said, but obviously, he does not believe it himself. After all, not every mental patient is Su Bai, and even if Su Bai kills, it is not so bad to say that it is so small. The child shot, and even used such a method to kill the child.

Su Bai was frowning and silent, and then he seemed to think of something and looked at Chu Zhao: "Do you think that this child's death method is very similar to the death of the deceased in the Chongqing Boys case?

There was a wound pierced by a thick needle on the top of the head, and the scales were tied under the feet. ”

Chu Zhao smiled unnaturally. "It should be just a crude imitation."

Su Bai shook his head, "not necessarily." Said, Su Bai's cell phone rang, it was a reply from the fat man. Before Su Bai sent the photo to the smoker and sent it to the fat man. The fat man finally put it at this time. His reply was sent. Although the relationship between Su Bai and the fat man is not very good, but this kind of thing that does not matter the interests of the dispute, everyone will still subconsciously interoperate with each other. After all, the industry has a specialization, who is not allowed to I have encountered things that I don’t understand outside of my strengthening system.

"According to my observation by the fat man, this should be somewhat different from the statement that the Chongqing boy case was passed down because the boy in the Chongqing boy first put the boy in uniform, put on the locker red dress, and tied the soul. It is to kill the soul. Then kill the boy, and insert the soul needle into the top of his head. This is the diarrhea soul. It is estimated that the murderer should have a magic weapon such as a gourd, a box and the like. Finally, I hang it on the beam again, because according to Taoism, the soul cannot be completely removed, so he must be allowed to leave the ground (from the soil). It is because the wood represents life and has the effect of attracting souls. In this way, the child's soul can be taken clean! As for 13 years and 13 days, the female relatives are water-based red clothes, nothing more than to raise the soul to the point of yin!

But you only have a watch here, it seems that many places are imitating, but there is no meaning in the slightest sense. The toilet is a place with heavy yin, but the toilets in high-end restaurants are not the same as the public toilets on the street. In fact, it is very pitiful. After all, there are not many people used and basically someone is responsible for cleaning it in the day before. In addition, the wound on the head of the child is more like a chiseling. It is not chiseled at the determined acupoints. The rest of the details seem to be the same as the Chongqing Boys case, but it just looks similar. ”

After reading these responses, Su Bai did not completely let go of his heart. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn’t say what was wrong, but now the terrorist broadcast did not release the actual mission, so it should be possible to see the incident. For terrorist broadcasts, it is not an event that needs to be handled by the audience.

Chu Zhao’s mobile phone rang at this time. He is now a big head, and this case is also the scene of the murder he found, so the various case processes will be summarized here.

"Hey, what?" Chu Zhao’s breathing suddenly became rushed. "I immediately sent people to help in the past. You protect the scene."

Putting down the phone, Chu Zhao’s face looked very unsightly.

“What's wrong?” asked the smoker. “Are you up?”

Chu Zhao calmly nodded. "The waitress was just found dead at home, dead... exactly the same as the little one." Chu Zhao turned and looked at Su Bai, "Su Bai, this is really not the audience. of?"

Su Bai shrugged. "Unless he is crazy, or this little child is his father-in-law, he is taking revenge, but it is impossible to think about it. The audience cannot be so mischievous in the real world, and if a certain audience Just killing people in front of us, the real task of terrorist broadcasting should be released to us soon."

At this moment, Su Bai’s cell phone rang, and Su Bai looked at the electric reminder. It was actually a fat man. Didn’t the fat man have already explained it to himself, how can he still call?

After picking up the phone, the fat man hoarse with a rough voice:

"Abai, yes, what you gave me is just a photo of the child being hanged. Is there a photo from other angles? I want to see if there are any special marks on the child's hands, or on the shoulder, you put that The child’s clothes are knocked out and I take a few photos to see.”

Su Bai looked up and looked at Chu Zhao: "Is there any special trace on the body of the dead boy? For example, his hands or shoulders."

Chu Zhao heard that he immediately entered the restaurant. He knew that Su Bai was asking for help from other audiences. He also knew that only Su Bai now has this kind of connection. He and the smoker have no personal relationship at all. The internet.

Soon, Chu Zhao walked out with a stack of photos.

"This is a photo of the initial autopsy. Some specific things have to be dissected after the forensic doctor transported the body back."

Su Bai took the photo, the children's clothes were also opened to see the injury, these photos are very clear.

Suddenly, Su Bai’s pupil suddenly shrank. On the child’s shoulder and the palm of his hands, there were several black spots, like bruises and bruises.

"Fat, are you still?" Su Bai asked.

"Yes."

"There are black spots on the shoulders and palms, not obvious black spots."

"Oh, sure enough, that's it." The fat man yelled, "The murderer is not copying the Chongqing boy case, because the murderer is not a person, but... a ghost, he is using his own death method to attach to others. Body."

"Where did you see it?"

"Have you heard a song?" The fat man suddenly asked,

"Looking for it, looking for a friend, finding a good friend, holding a handshake, you are my good friend.

he,

feel lonely,

Looking for a playmate. ”