Chapter 33 Yoga

I slowly picked up a thin and transparent scalpel. In order to solve the Ou Jinglan series of corpses, I specially asked You Qiaolin for it to feel the murderer's feelings. But at that time, I practiced on pork, and now I finally have the opportunity to use it to cut human meat, but I never thought it was my own meat.

I gently put it on my vein, and the cold blade showed a desire when it touched the warm body.

It is eager to cut down!

I'm eager to end my sinful life earlier!

Since it wants me to die, what reason do I have to die?

I didn't pause at all. I pulled it gently, and a wisp of blood oozed out along the bright blade. This evil blood is finally time to repay. I hope that those who die because of me can rest in peace!

I hope she won't blame me when I see Xiaoxuan in another world!

The bright red blood flowed silently, and my consciousness became more and more blurred, getting closer and closer to another world. I can faintly see the legendary Naihe Bridge and the old Meng woman with a egret face.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed out and blocked my way. I looked up and saw a man standing in front of me with a dirty face full of blood and dirt.

Is this the fierce ghost who came to ask for his life?

I couldn't help but step back two steps. I was extremely frightened and completely forgot that I was no longer a human being.

At this time, the man rolled up his hair. I fixed my eyes, tears gushed out and shouted, "Xiaoxuan!"

Xiaoxuan looked at me with tears flowing out, and two white marks appeared on her cheeks.

I shouted, "Xiaoxuan, don't cry. I know I hurt you, but that's not the real me, but another 'me' in my body."

Xiaoxuan shook her head desperately with tears in her eyes. She seemed to be trying to tell me something, but she couldn't speak. I wanted to get close to her, but she shook her hand in fear and asked me not to go over.

Suddenly, Xiaoxuan turned around and looked at the dark side, looking very panicked. Right here, she rushed to my side and whispered in my ear, "Yoga."

As soon as the second word was spit out, she banged into smoke and dissipated in the dark air.

I shouted at the dark sky: "Xiaoxuan, Xiaoxuan..."

"Finally saved"

I suddenly heard a voice like thunder in my ear. I opened my eyes and saw that the first few people in white coats were looking at me, and Lord Jiang was standing beside them.

Later, I learned that when I called Zhang Jiewei, with his keen perception, I found that I was not right, so I suddenly asked where I was at the end. That's why I can lie here now.

"Wang Lei, do you know what stupid you have done?"

I am silent. I am already an unforgivable murderer. I want to end my life and avenge Xiaoxuan and all the victims. This time I will not die occasionally, but next time I must die.

However, before I die, I must understand what Xiaoxuan means by 'yoga'. She won't tell me these two words for no reason, and it's at the last minute. I believe there must be a reason.

I believe it because I believe that my hallucinations will coincide with reality, that is to say, there are omens. In the past, in hallucinations, I saw Xiaoxuan and Xiaosu identified me as murderers, and now they are all realized one by one, so I have a strong reaction to the two words Xiaoxuan. If I don't find the result, I will never stop!

I lay quietly **. When the light flowed away from me, I had thought about these two words over and over again, but I didn't have a clue.

I know that Xiaoxuan has practiced yoga before, which is a mysterious skill that originated in India, but what does it have to do with Xiaoxuan's death or other events?

It seems that it is necessary for me to go to the yoga studio that Xiaoxuan often goes to.

"How on earth do you become a team leader? Do you still think that the secret agent's affairs are not messy enough? If you have the guts, go and find out the murderer. What's the matter? Lord Jiang continued.

At this time, Zhang Jiewei appeared at the head of the bed. His face was still made of stone, and his words were still cold, but the meaning of the words was a little softer: "In fact, you are not the master of many things, and you can't be the master."

I was silent. I understood what he meant, but he didn't understand the truth. If he knows everything, I think he must be the first person to send me to the execution ground.

I looked at him indifferently and suddenly felt that he was not cold at all, because his blood was full of surging justice!

Lord Jiang said, "You should take good care of yourself first, but you have to promise not to do that kind of stupid thing again, otherwise I will be here for 24 hours."

I nodded and didn't make a sound.

Lord Jiang believes me very much on this point. He knows that as long as he nod and agrees, he will definitely do it, so he scolded me again, and then left with Zhang Jiewei.

Because I lost too much blood, my body recovered quickly when the blood was replenished. However, I am afraid to return to the police station again, because I am a criminal and a heinous death row prisoner, and I can't bear the pressure of justice.

Lord Jiang didn't let me go as before. As soon as I walked to the gate of the hospital, he drove over in person. I don't know if it happened that he had eyes and ears in the hospital, or the magical perception of another team of his 'people and horses'.

When I returned to the office, I lowered my head and didn't dare to see anyone, just like a thief who stole something saw his master.

In view of my current poor situation, Zhang Jiewei took on the position of team leader again, and the secret service office lost two people in a row, so two new faces were added. But I'm not in the mood to know them, and I'm not ready to know them, just like Xiao Tiao and Gao Jianning. If I don't know them at all, maybe nothing will happen.

I found that Feng Siyan's hatred for me had eased. Maybe my suicide made her feel a little sincere, but she didn't know that I should be guilty... But I'm numb to these now, because Gao Jianning was the one who killed, and I will return this life to him sooner or later.

Lord Jiang had a short meeting, told me what was to be told, and then said to me, "Go back to rest first and start work tomorrow."

I nodded and turned my head to leave. This was Lord Jiang's voice from behind: "Yes!"

If it had been in the past, I would have followed Zhang Jiewei's appearance, standing with my feet side by side and returning 'yes' loudly, but now I am no longer the past. I sighed listlessly and pushed the door away. At the moment of closing the door, Lord Jiang said, "I'm really damned!"

Out of the police station, without the pressure of justice, my spirit recovered a lot, and I took a taxi to the yoga studio.

Jingyi Yoga Studio is located on the 17th floor of a building on the way to the police station and Xiaoxuan's house, accounting for about half of the floor, and is a little famous in Anyin City. I have been here with Xiaoxuan several times before, so I know more about the situation here.

Entering the museum, I saw some men and women doing some strange movements, most of whom were women.

I directly found Xiaoxuan's female coach and showed my ID. The female coach is about 30 years old. Her skin is very clean and refreshing. Her body is very good, like being stuck with a ruler.

After seeing my ID, her expression was quite surprised, because she had seen me several times, but she never knew that I was a policeman.

"Miss Lan hasn't been here for a long time. She won't be a policeman, will she?" The female coach is a little gossipy, but gossipy women are more popular with women, which is caused by her profession.

I nodded with a heavy face. Xiaoxuan is the eternal pain in my heart. Anyone who mentions it at any place at any time will make me sad.

The female coach caught the sadness in front of me and looked very nervous: "Miss Lan, will nothing happen to you?"

Although I knew her reaction was normal, I couldn't help but want to stuff her mouth with a rag.

Suddenly, I shuddered all over my body: When I killed the priest, was it because he was too wordy, so I tried so hard to stop his mouth, so that I burst his mouth!

I don't have to think about it anymore, because my hands are shaking, as if the female coach said one more word, I would press her to the ground and then stuff the cloth she was sweating into her mouth.

The female coach was aware of the danger, took two steps back, stared at me and said, "What's the matter with you?"

"I, I want to know the scope of her activities in the yoga studio and the people she comes into contact with. Tell me anything you can think of."

Although the doubts in the female coach's eyes were heavier, she did not ask Xiaoxuan more deeply and replied, "Miss Lan has been in our hall for almost three years, and the scope of activities is too wide. In addition, she has a cheerful personality and has a lot of contacts. Sometimes she brings new members to practice, and there are more people who know her.

"Are there any suspicious people?"

"Suspicious?" The female coach's expression clearly showed that I was the most suspicious person, but she said, "No, there are all yoga students here, and most of them are women. There are no suspicious people."

Listen to her, it seems that only men are qualified to be criminals, but I didn't argue with her, but continued to ask, "So, what are the male members she knows?"

The female coach's eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of gossip, and then she endured it and said solemnly, "This is not much. It should be no more than ten." After saying that, she looked at me and her expression began to change.

This woman must not be a real yoga practitioner. I am the only one I can give her evaluation, but in the current situation, it is very lucky to meet such a woman, because she may provide something I can't imagine.

My face slowed down a little, and the female coach's expression was more relaxed, and she also had a kind of narrow smile.

"Is there any man who pays attention to her?" I asked.

"Attention, what kind of attention is it? Is it obvious or secretly?

I know what she is thinking, but I'm not going to correct her, so I replied, "Both count."

The female coach said excitedly, "Miss Lan is so beautiful. There are really many people who pay attention to her. There are all the people I know. I'll tell you slowly."

Next, the female coach opened the conversation and spoke one by one. According to what she said, almost all the men who have met Xiaoxuan are suspicious.

I interrupted her: "Tell me three or five people who pay the most attention to her."

The female coach was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and then said, "Li Qinglin counts one, Bin Hairong counts one, Zhou Zhixiong counts one, um, and Pei Chengqiang and Zhang Qiyuan counts one, and Yi Mingchun counts as well."

She finally identified one more person, and then looked at me with some complacent, but I was not going to praise her, but said coldly, "Take me to the office. I want all the information about these people."

In fact, I don't have an exact investigation goal and direction now. I just take a step at a step, because the 'yoga' mentioned by Xiaoxuan is too general and covers so wide that I can't find out. But in any case, it must be a person or thing related to 'yoga', and among people, the most suspicious nature is the man who pays attention to her.

The information of the yoga studio is very simple. In addition to the name, it is the data of gender, and then the height and weight. There is only one that is really useful, that is, the phone number.

I wrote down the phone numbers of these six people, and I said, "Does she have a special storage box?" In the past, I was just out with her, and I definitely couldn't go in the locker room.

The female coach nodded and said, "Of course, our members here have their own special storage boxes, but the key is with her."

"Became me." I am very calm.

"No, that's her personal belongings. She must open it herself. You can't move." The female coach suddenly refused my request.

I knew that her refusal was justified, so I had to tell her in a low voice: "She is dead and can't come." Speaking of this, my heart hurts inexplicably, just like a needle.

The female coach was shocked. She opened her mouth wide and didn't close it for a long time.

I calmed down and said, "I hope you can cooperate with my work."

The female coach nodded her head mechanically, and then maintained her frightening look and took me to the women's locker room. When she entered the door, she forgot to knock on the door. Fortunately, I still remember that several female members who were changing clothes inside came out before going in, otherwise there would be a few more innocent people.

I took a look at the storage box. It is made of thin metal. You only need to insert it with something like a starter, and you can open it with a strong force. So she asked the female coach to find a starter, and then pried open the box door.

When the box door was opened with a bang, my heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and I suddenly remembered the terrible door of the Great World Trade Center.

That's a door that determines my fate. If I never open it, I will always live in a dream, but once it is opened, I will become a real devil. Until now, I don't know whether it's right or wrong to open that door.

The small iron box door fell weakly to one side. I hurriedly looked over and saw a set of folded practice clothes inside.

I took out the practice suit and looked through it. There was nothing in it, not even a pocket.

"This cabinet can still be used after repairing. I'll take the clothes back."

The female coach stopped talking and looked at me, but still asked, "Miss Lan is really..."

"If you say a word to the outside, I will take you away in person!" In the face of such a gossipy woman, I have no choice but to intimidate her.

Just as I walked out of the yoga studio, a phone call came. I looked at it and it turned out to be Zhang Jiewei.

"Wang Lei, where are you now?"

"What's the matter near the gym?"

"I'll come right away. You can wait for me there." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

It's time to get off work. Zhang Jiewei has never called me personally. I don't know what's wrong with him. Does he want me to repay his life?

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Jiewei arrived. As soon as I saw him, I asked, "What's the matter? Why did you hang up without saying it clearly?"

"It's not a big deal, but it's a little stuffy. I want to find someone to drink some wine."

When the secret service office was first set up, there were a total of five people. Now Xiaoxuan, Xiaochuo and Gao Jianning are gone. Invisibly, the distance between me and Zhang Jiewei has narrowed, although I still can't get used to that stone face.

I'm also a little interested in what he said. Now I need some alcohol to anesthetize myself so that I can temporarily forget those things that I can't forget.

We didn't deliberately go to the hotel, got into the nearest one, and then casually ordered a few dishes. Zhang Jiewei drank beer and asked for half a box. It seemed that he really wanted to drink it, and I came to a bottle of rich cellar rudely.

After three rounds of drinking, we didn't say much. We all drank one cup after another, but the scene was not embarrassing at all. It really echoed the old saying - everything was in the wine.

In fact, Zhang Jiewei and I are completely from two worlds. I didn't think that I would sit alone and drink with him anyway, but the fate is always unexpected. Now we are like two fish leaking from the net, feeling a little sorry for each other.

In a blink of an eye, my bottle was half empty, and my head was a little dizzy. Zhang Jiewei was also a little pleasing to my eyes, and the chatter was opened. And Zhang Jiewei may be like me, talking more, but the expression on that face has never changed.

But we all try not to talk about work, because there are only two of us left in the old team in the past, and only those who are in smoke will talk about those topics.

I said to Zhang Jiewei, "Can you play Go? Do you have time to kill two games?"

Zhang Jiewei shook his head and said, "It's too brainy. I usually don't play."

"That's it. Kill a few sets at that time."

"Forget it, it's better to watch a few football games for a few hours."

I thought this guy didn't have any hobbies and interests like Stone, but I didn't expect to be a fan.

"Cut, what's good about football? It's better to watch a few blockbusters."

However, Zhang Jiewei is indeed not a chat partner. After a few words, he didn't have much to say. He just listened to my nonsense, and then poured beer with a glass.

I drank more than half of the bottle of wine, and my words became more and more presumptuous. I looked at Zhang Jiewei and said, "To be honest, I really doubt if you have any friends."

Zhang Jiewei didn't mind and said with alcohol, "Friend, how many real friends are there in the world? Do you have it?"

"Yes," I patted my chest and said, "Of course there is, Chen Yujia is one!"

I didn't think about it. I blurted out Chen Yujia's name, because he was indeed the most well-known and the most perfect person I have ever met in my life.

Zhang Jiewei's face changed slightly, and he frowned and said, "Do you have a good relationship with that psychologist?"

"Of course, I'll take you to meet Yujia when I have a chance. I believe you will also become friends."

Zhang Jiewei drank a big sip of wine without saying anything, but I was suddenly stunned, with a flash of lightning in my mind...