Mu Dai felt a little blemish in his heart, subconsciously took the orange juice, unscrewed it and took a big sip. After a pause, he felt that it was not enough, so he took another sip.

"I didn't react for a while and asked him what he meant. Uncle regained his spirit of studying academically and hating outsiders' disturbances, and waved his hand to let me rest early."

Luo Ren was silent for a while.

Kiyo said carefully: "So... you didn't pay attention to your uncle's words, right?"

Luo Ren smiled bitterly: "I attached it to you, but... I don't pay so much attention."

***

People who are obsessed with academics are already a bit strange. Although Luo Ren was suspicious of the words "Don't let me kill people", he was just paying more attention. He did not keep an eye on the guards for 24 hours and was as good as the plants and trees.

What's more, Luo Wenmiao is an intellectual. He is usually frightened when he sees blood. If he kills people? Talking to his sleep.

After a few more days, Luo Wenmiao was as usual, and Luo Ren's hanging heart slowly put it down.

On this day, he accompanied Luo Wenmiao for a walk and passed by a fishing gear grocery store. Luo Wenmiao was abnormally aware of it and wanted to go in and take a look.

Luo Ren thought that his uncle might have been fascinated by fishing recently.

But strangely, he didn't buy fishing rods or look at baits, he just looked at various fishing lines, nylon, pe, carbon, and steel wire. He pulled out a piece of each, twisted it in his hands and looked at it again and again, so excited that his hands trembled, and his eyes were filled with strange light.

Finally, I chose one and took it home in my hand, holding it tightly, as if I was afraid that someone would snatch it away.

When he got home, he didn't even bother to eat. He pulled out the fishing line and illuminated it in front of the light. He ignored him when he talked to him.

Luo Ren felt in a panic. It was nylon thread, slightly transparent and extremely thin. After looking at it for a long time, he always felt uncomfortable in his neck, as if he was about to be strangled.

He ordered Pinting and Zheng Bo: "I lock the door when I go to bed at night."

The door was locked, and the key was held in my own hands, and the door of my room was hidden, so I could help me if there was any situation.

Before going to bed, I passed by the study and saw Luo Wenmiao working at his desk, holding a magnifying glass to write and draw, without any unusualness.

I had something in my heart and was sleeping very uneasy. I seemed to hear something in the middle of the night, and I woke up suddenly. The room was quiet. The light from the study room shone through the half-open door and shot into a stretched arc.

Haven't fallen asleep yet? Luo Ren hesitated for a moment, but decided to get up and take a look.

The lights were on, but there was no one in the study, and the bunch of fishing lines that had been spread on the desk were gone.

Luo Ren's heart was terrified and he was completely sleepy. He rushed to Luo Wenmiao's bedroom first. The blankets on the bed were neatly folded, and there was no sign of moving.

Pinting and Uncle Zheng were also called up, searching around, but no one was found. Luo Ren went to the gate to check and was sure that the door had not been opened.

At this moment, Pinting, who was walking along the courtyard wall with a flashlight, suddenly was stunned. The light column of the flashlight swept to the heights, and his voice trembled and called Luo Ren: "Luo Xiaodao, look here..."

There are several staggered footprints on the high side of the courtyard wall.

***

Facing Mu Dai's gaze, Luo Ren gave her a positive answer: "My uncle really doesn't know martial arts. He is a typical intellectual, pampered and gained weight in middle age. He walks slowly and calmly and persistently. I have never seen him trotting or jumping before. I can climb a wall? I can't even think about it."

Kiyo nodded: "What's next?"

Later, Luo Ren stayed and Pinting Ting and Zheng Bo at home and drove out to find him.

Xiaoshang River is not big, but there are many streets and alleys where cars cannot enter. I don’t know how many times it was when I stopped and entered the inner alley to check, Luo Ren heard the movement.

Li Tan also told Mu Dai about this paragraph, just visually different.

"You knocked Li Tan unconscious?"

Luo Ren nodded: "At that time, the situation in the room was very miserable. I suddenly understood what uncle said, "Don't let me kill people." I was very confused. Seeing Li Tan and my uncle fighting each other, I didn't bother to think about it and knocked him out."

***

The fire was already on fire at that time, and Li Tan was left in the local area, so he could not help but be burned to death. Luo Li took him away and drove to the suburbs first. After checking Li Tan's wallet ID, he threw him in the sand nest.

He called Pinting again and asked her to send Zheng Bo to rest - after all, he was an outsider, so he dared not believe it.

It was almost early in the morning when Luo Wenmiao collapsed in the back seat, his eyes were straight, and there was a circle of white foam on the corner of his mouth. He asked without saying anything. Luo Ren carried him into the room, and then he found that there were a lot of blood stains on both of them. Pinting took a towel to wipe him, and tears came out: "Luo Xiaodao, what's wrong with my father?"

She saw that the blood was not Luo Wenmiao's or Luo Ren's.

Luo Ren was in a state of confusion. After helping Luo Wenmiao to bed and rest, he pulled Pinting out of the room, locked the door and handed her the key: "Don't let him come out, anyway, don't let him come out."

When he tried Pinting, he couldn't explain clearly. He had fought against the gods and men in his mind, and his uncle had indeed killed someone. The person who was locked up in the room was a criminal. He should call the police. Even if he couldn't make up his mind for a while, he would still lock up the person and not let him harm him again.

But how could uncle do such a thing? What is the reason inside?

And! He was suddenly shocked. Li Tan and the scene. In a hurry, he had many flaws he dealt with. If he couldn't, he had to go out to explore the wind.

Pinting cried and swollen eyes were crying. She looked into Luo Wenmiao's bedroom through the small window open above the stairs. He covered his blanket and was so tired that he seemed to be asleep.

Luo Ren told her: "Don't let him come out, don't go in. Don't tell Uncle Zheng about the matter for the time being, wait for me to come back."

Pinting asked him: "Did my father kill someone?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, his voice choked up: "Are you going to call the police? Luo Xiaodao, are you going to let my father be arrested?"

Luo Ren said: "Don't be afraid, I'm there."

Pinting looked at him for a long time, sobbed and sat down on the stairs, watching him leave.

A long time later, a long time later, these are all the last impressions left by Pinting to him...

***

Kiyo was stunned when he heard this. Before, he had a cold back, but now he didn't know why, but he always had an unknown premonition: "What?"

I was busy in the kitchen again, probably preparing for the evening sales in advance. The rhythmic sound of cutting vegetables made me feel dazed after listening for a long time.

Luo Ren said: "Actually, I haven't been out for long."

It was indeed not that long since he had gone out, the murder scene was burned to ashes, and the onlookers had dispersed. He wandered around the police station for a while and unexpectedly saw Li Tan.

Strangely, Li Tan stayed in a lot of worries for a moment, and suddenly left without looking back.

Although the lintel of the police station is small, it still has the logo of the police on it. Several people should be relatives of the deceased, holding tissues to wipe their tears.

It is natural to kill someone and pay for his life.

Luo Ren walked back all the way, thinking that he would rather convince Pinting first to make her feel psychologically acceptable and then call the police.

I don’t know how long I walked, but there was a gust of wind on the road, and tiny sand particles slammed on my face. The wind seemed to have the smell of blood and burning. After all, Xiao Shanghe is still too small.

The fortress-style house stands out from afar.

No, why are there so many people around the door? There is also Uncle Zheng, who is pale-faced, surrounded by others and trembling.

***

Speaking of this, Luo Ren stopped, let out a long breath, unscrewed the lid of the bottled water at hand, and raised his head and took several sips.

Kiyo felt it was not good to ask questions like listening to stories, and he didn't say anything anymore, but just looked at him carefully.

"My uncle died, committed suicide, cut his throat. Then I urge Ting..."

Speaking of Pinting, it seemed that he had spent a lot of effort. He used it for a long time before whispering the words later: "Pinting is crazy."

Although she guessed that the ending was not good and she really got evidence from his mouth, Muyo was still excited. She subconsciously lowered her head to look at the photo frame necklace at her hand. Such a beautiful girl, her eyes were clear and clear. Are she crazy?

It makes people shudder.

"It was Uncle Zheng who discovered it. He said that he passed by his uncle's bedroom and saw the door open. He didn't care at first, but he saw Pinting sitting on the ground, stretching his hands, lit the carpet, and approaching and found a pool of blood on the ground. He looked up and saw uncle lying on the table on the side. The blood was ticking down from the table."

He looked up at Mu Dai: "Do you still remember the case in Jinan that Cen Chunjiao mentioned? For more than a minute, she left the room and went to find the old man who was guarding the door for help. In such a short time, Liu Shuhai was cut off his left foot and a piece of skin was cut off from his back."

"I suspect that Pinting really experienced that minute."

What situations can scare people crazy? Kimyo couldn't think of it, at most she had just been scared to tears.

"And even more terrifying..." Speaking of this, Luo Ren's right hand was tightly clenched, "Do you still remember that Cen Chunjiao said that before Liu Shuhai died, he listed all the cases he had committed like an endorsement?"

I remember, Cen Chunjiao described that Liu Shuhai's eyes were wide open at that time and kept looking at the ceiling. His speaking speed was very fast, like a typewriter typing, without any fluctuations or bumps.

"Pinting is very well-behaved. She will definitely do what I said, unless something unexpected happens, and a throat slash is fatal, and it will be very fast."

Mu Dai looked at Luo Ren in confusion, feeling that he suddenly changed the subject and had nothing to do with it. However, after thinking for a moment, he suddenly realized and his face turned pale.

Luo Ren mentioned that the window on the stairs could see the situation in the bedroom. When he left, Pinting was sitting on the stairs.

Pinting was very obedient. Luo Ren ordered that she would not open the door unless something happened, such as seeing her father holding a knife and trying to cut his throat.

The throat was cut quickly, and it was too late to run down the stairs until the door was opened.

Mu Dai seemed to see that Pinting staggered open the door and then knelt on the ground with a soft knee. Just when she was shocked and unable to control herself, Luo Wenmiao, who was lying on the table, suddenly raised her head again, with a huge bloody mouth between her neck, and then in a typewriter-like voice, he described where he killed several people in a certain year, month, and day...

Pinting is crazy.

Luo Ren stretched out his hand and took the necklace at Mu Dai. He seemed to avoid seeing Pinting's face again. He did not stare too much. The side of the photo turned inside and put it back on his neck.
Chapter completed!