Chapter 22 First meeting of a distinguished guest

I was overjoyed and said hurriedly, "Yes, of course!"

Now that Xu Jinping has ruled out the suspicion, according to the previous analysis, the murderer can only intercept the deceased from the other end, and the man is likely to have met the murderer after the deceased passed the camera.

I only heard Xu Jinping say, "I seem to have seen a person the other day. Something is not right."

"When and where?"

"When I went to find her and chat with her, I can't remember exactly where it was. Anyway, it was halfway."

"What does that man look like?"

Xu Jinping shook his head and said, "I didn't see it clearly. I had drunk that day, and it was dark, so I couldn't see his face clearly."

"Then why do you think something is wrong with him?"

"Because he suddenly stepped forward from behind me and walked very fast, but suddenly stopped. At that time, he was startled and thought he had been robbed halfway, so he didn't dare to look at him and ran away in a hurry."

Hearing this, I thought to myself that according to what he said, the man appeared in the middle, and the position in the middle was extremely important. If it is on the way from the camera to Jiangbo's house, then this wrong person is very suspicious. He walked quickly because he wanted to catch up with the deceased He Shuhua. He suddenly stopped because he found a passer-by, so he temporarily interrupted his action.

I immediately took Xu Jinping to the scene with Zhao Neng and others, and then slowed down the speed. I drove repeatedly on the road from the rental building to Jiangbo's house, hoping that he could remember the section at that time.

Unfortunately, Xu Jinping really couldn't remember, so he had to give up in the end.

Although I really want to give him some hints, I can't do that, because it will cause a mistake in judgment, which may affect a person's life.

There are many real cases that show that many experienced police officers are also confused in the face of some extremely coincidental evidence, thus bringing lifelong pain to some innocent people. Therefore, I would rather continue to be confused than hurt innocent people.

I left the phone to Xu Jinping, let him call when he remembered anything in the future, and then let him go back.

I didn't see Hongyang from beginning to end. When I went back, Ding Qingyuan got into my car and said, "Take one."

I deliberately raised my eyebrows and said, "Where's your Hongda team leader?"

"He left in advance and took his brother for a while."

Ding Qingyuan has always given me a smooth impression and has never offended me, so I don't have to embarrass him. As soon as I loosened the clutch, the police car drove forward.

When I drove the car, I accidentally found that Ding Qingyuan's eyes seemed to be staring at the box in front of the co-pilot's room. Suddenly, I remembered the box containing the eighteen cards picked from the blue flower tree of the flower shop, so I laughed and said, "Why, you also raised your son?"

Ding Qingyuan was asked and didn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a long time. After making him depressed for a while, I briefly talked about the origin of these 18 cards.

Ding Qingyuan smiled and said, "My five- or six-year-old son, I really dare to say it, but the less he is said, the more people believe it."

After chatting with him for a few words, I suddenly asked, "Do you see something coming? Let's talk about it."

I always feel that these 18 cards may hide something I don't know. I also took a brief look before. There are only some patterns on it, not even text, so I can't see a glance. And Ding Qingyuan just stared at it for a while, and he should have seen the name.

Ding Qingyuan took out two cards from the car box, looked at them casually, and then said, "This card seems to have been bought at a night market stall. There is nothing special, like the kind made by a small processing factory."

"Then you watched it so vigorously just now."

"Oh, I don't look at it. I just want something."

"Good things and bad things are not happy events."

"Don't make fun of me. A little annoying family is not enough."

When I got home, I took out the 18 cards and looked at them several times, but there was nothing on it except some simple patterns.

I suddenly thought: Will it be necessary to form them as a whole before something will appear?

So I put the cards neatly on the table and wanted to make a large square. At this time, I found that there were two more pieces. It seemed that I could only put together a rectangle.

I played with it casually, and soon a rectangle appeared, but the pattern lines on it were horizontal and vertical, which did not match the number at all. But I didn't give up. I messed them all up and put them together again.

I have tried this for more than ten times, but I still haven't gained anything.

Is it the wrong method?

But I really can't think of any other way to play with 18 cards except to put them into a rectangle. Do I have to put them into a square?

But this is obviously impossible.

I smiled bitterly. Maybe I thought too much. This is a card with no special meaning at all. My suspicion can only make me more like a fool.

Fortunately, I, a fool, have a smart friend, and this smart friend has a world-famous teacher - Professor Michelle.

After Professor Michelle arrived in Anyin City, he only rested in the hotel for less than two hours and asked Chen Yujia to call. Of course, I immediately rushed there without stopping. This was the first time in my life that I had been rushed to meet by such a heavyweight figure. However, if I can choose between perverts and being received by big shots, I would rather live in the countryside.

Professor Michelle lives in the top Emgrand Hotel in Anyin City. The ordinary consumption here is about the same as my salary for half a month. Usually, I can only look at it from afar. Today, I can finally have a kiss.

When I pushed open the luxurious thick wooden door, I saw a foreigner with silver hair sitting inside, but I felt the same atmosphere between him and Chen Yujia at the first time, or the breath on Chen Yujia came from his teaching.

The hair of foreigners is different from that of Chinese people. Many young people have silver hair, so it is impossible to tell the age from the color of the hair. You have to look at the face. And the face I saw was unexpectedly young, only about forty years old.

But I think his real age should be between 50 and 60, because his eyes are a little tired, which is the true portrayal of the vicissitudes of the world, the same for both Chinese and foreigners.

Chen Yujia introduced: "Teacher, this is Officer Wang Lei."

I quickly stretched out my hand and said, "Mr. Professor, welcome to China."

Michelle held my hand, nodded and said in fluent Chinese, "Nice to meet you, Wang SIR."

Professor Michelle is used to going straight, which may also be the habit of scholars. As soon as he finished meeting, he said directly, "Yujia once told me about your condition. This time, I came here to have a look."

I hurriedly said, "Thank you. I'm a little flattered that you came all the way here."

Professor Michelle laughed and said, "I think you have no choice but to see me."

I was stunned when I heard the words, and then I remembered that Michelle was Chen Yujia's teacher. I couldn't tell a lie in front of Chen Yujia, let alone in front of Michelle?

I smiled and said bluntly, "It's true. If God gives me a chance to do it again, I'd rather not see you in my life."

Michelle also laughed and said to me, "Young people are very good. You are the most cheerful of all my patients."

I suddenly asked, "Was the American policeman very melancholy when he was alive?"

Since I heard this from Chen Yujia, I have always been thinking about the American policeman, as if he was my mirror. When I saw his ending, I saw myself, so I naturally raised this question.

Michelle looked at me and said, "If he is like you, there may be a miracle."

"Is this an aspect of China catching up with the United States?" I heard that Michelle's words were really right, so I didn't have any restrictions. Besides, I was already like a bird, and I was bound by a fart, so my words were not light or heavy.

I didn't expect Michelle to be like this. Hearing my words, I was very happy. He patted me on the shoulder and said, "Good boy, you have a personality. I like you very much."

I deliberately retreated and said with a smile, "I declare in advance that my sexual orientation is normal. Please be more self-respecting."

Michelle's laughter became more cheerful, and I could hear it. It was his heartfelt laughter. I think maybe Michelle is a person who likes to be funny, but his career makes him unable to do so, so he is very depressed.

We can imagine that a world-famous psychologist like him suddenly says, "You have to live strong, because you are destined to save the world's peace!" It is not difficult to imagine that people will regard him as the most serious mental patient.

In fact, he really wants to say such a sentence to make it funny and satisfy his childish psychology, but he has never had a chance. If it hadn't been for my appearance, he might not have had the opportunity to say such a sentence in his life.

Because, he then said, "You have to live strong, because you are destined to save the peace of the world!"

I can't help but be stunned. Is the world really so wonderful? Or does Michelle have an incredible ability to hear what I just thought?

Michelle's face suddenly began to be silent. Maybe he just realized that his identity could not speak like this, but the words had been spoken, and he could not change anything.

At this moment, I suddenly burst into laughter, and then patted him on his arm a few times and shouted, "Professor, you are so interesting. I will try my best not to die, and then make the United States a little brother of China."

Hahaha

A burst of laughter broke out in the room. Professor Michelle and I laughed so much that we were about to burst into tears. Instead, Chen Yujia, a student, stood aside and his face was a little strange. Maybe he was confused by this strange scene. But I know his character, so I don't think so.

After a long time, we stopped laughing. Professor Michelle put his hand on my shoulder like a brother, and then said, "Wang Lei, I'm lucky to know you. I hope that when I come to the United States in the future, I will definitely make you feel the real charm of the United States."

I replied, "No problem. As long as you reimburse your round-trip ticket, I will definitely come."

Michelle was really cheerful and immediately said, "It's a deal. I will refuse to treat you if I don't come."

The doctor threatened the patient. This is really a strange thing, but it's normal for me and Michelle.

"Yujia has told me about your condition. Come on, let me confirm it."

Michelle's words were very straightforward, and then she stretched out her hand. I knew that he was going to hypnotize me, so I immediately relaxed and looked over.

Only Michelle's voice became illusory. He said to me, "Look at my hand, it will take you into the long river of time. You are just a small fish in the water. You can't swim ashore no matter what, because the world has no shore at all..."

With a bang, my body began to shrink, and then it really turned into a fish. By my side, there was a silver-white luster, which was the river of time.

The process was very short. I just felt that I just wagged my tail and then went to another world.

This is a world I have never been to. I'm sure I've never experienced it, but I don't feel strange at all.

Moreover, I was very sober at this time, just like Chen Yujia hypnotized me last time, but this time the scenery was bright and everything was clear.

This is a vibrant forest, in which the trees are deep, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, very peaceful and quiet, like a paradise.

I can't help but wonder why I saw the endless darkness last time, but what I saw this time was a paradise?

Does it mean that I have two worlds in my heart, with two opposite personalities, one as black as ink and the other shining brightly?

Somewhat confused, I walked into the forest, stepped on the soft fallen leaves, and walked aimlessly towards the forest. A castle suddenly appeared in front of me, tall and strong, and my heart suddenly became nervous.

Slowly approaching the castle, I came to the huge door and involuntarily reached out to push it. As a result, the door opened at once, which was no different from the ordinary door. I walked in along the crack of the door, and a long step came out in front of me.

I looked at the end of the steps. It should be a platform, but I couldn't see anything on it. I walked up step by step, and my heart skipped at every step. Finally, I stood on the last step and saw an extremely wide plane in front of me. On this plane, there is nothing but endless.

At this time, I saw a small black spot in the far distance opposite, which should be an object, so I walked forward to see what it was.

The black spot expands little by little on my retina, and the speed of my heartbeat also increases little by little, because I feel more and more that it is a person!

Slowly, my vision is enough to see the object clearly. It is a person, just with its back to me, and I can't see his face.

I suddenly felt a little scared. Although it was as bright as a mirror, this completely exposed state made people feel unsafe. I even thought that if that person was malicious to me and wanted to hurt me, then in such a flat and bright place, I was simply unavoidable.

However, I didn't escape, because the road under my feet was going backwards, and the distance between me and that person was constantly shortening. By the time I realized that I was not feeling well, I was already standing behind that person.

Suddenly, I stopped and stood quietly behind him, and he was equally quiet, as if he was not going to look back to see me.

I held my breath and turned around carefully, trying to stay away from him, but I didn't expect him to move.

I was so terrped that I immediately stood there still, and he actually stopped.

I slowly turned around, but what I saw was still his back.

I dared to ask, "Hey, who are you?"

He ignored me and just stood there quietly.

Maybe it was my illusion just now. I turned around again, but I found that he moved again!

I suddenly turned around and saw my back.

I couldn't suppress my fear anymore. I turned around and ran away. After running a distance, I felt that there was no one behind me, so I secretly looked back and couldn't help but explode, because he stood behind me and kept a constant distance from me.

But what I see is still only the back.

I don't know how far I have run, but I finally stopped. I really can't run. My legs are so tired that they no longer belong to me. They are like two lead pillars that make me unable to move for half a step.

There are countless caterpillars climbing in my heart, and every footprint they fall will bring a trace of panic. I turned around in despair, and my back was still standing behind me.

"What the hell do you want to do?" I screamed helplessly.

The back is as silent as a mountain.

Suddenly, I came up with a strange idea that this person has no face, so he has no mouth. He is speechless and is afraid that others will see his faceless ugly appearance.

I dared to take a step back. At this time, I was shocked to find that the man behind me also took a step back.

This discovery made me ecstatic. I kept approaching forward, and the person behind me kept retreating. Later, I found that the two of us were like a group of people, with more and more coordinated movements, but the distance was still the same as before.

This guy is imitating me!

My inner fear suddenly disappeared. It turned out that this guy didn't mean anything to me. He just wanted to follow me, but he didn't want to get too close to me.

Is it here all the time, so it's lonely and wants to find someone to pass the time?

I stopped and thought about how to see what he looked like. Looking at the smooth mirror-like ground, I thought of a way.