The narrow alley is flanked by tall buildings, or rather, a gap between two tall buildings, which is a stark contrast to the glittering world outside.
Further on, there are dilapidated two-story residential buildings on either side, with slightly wider, but more limited, buildings that resemble the structure of a simple shed, with only one or two small rooms per household.
The rusty iron staircase leads to the second floor, and when you look up, you can see all kinds of clothes and bed sheets hanging on the iron railings of the corridor, and the rags are stacked on the ladder, dripping sewage from time to time, and there is an unpleasant smell of urine in the air.
The people who live here may only have a few hundred wages a month, or they may only live on subsistence allowances, and they are all people living at the bottom.
At this time, Song Bing was wearing a straight gray suit, and he looked a little out of place walking in such an alley.
His vigorous pace and energetic demeanor made me feel unrealistic.
When some oily-faced women saw Song Bing, they all cast envious eyes, and then sighed and continued to wash their clothes in the ice water.
We didn't dare to follow too closely, we stopped and hid in the shadows, but fortunately this narrow alley was full of messy things, which could be our cover.
"Linzi, this is Song Bing's home," I asked in a low voice, feeling incredible.
"Of course not, his family lives in a high-end apartment."
"It's also the first time we've been here, probably at the house of the girl he fell in love with." ” I suddenly became a little curious about this girl, and I had more doubts about Song Bing.
Song Bing walked to the end of the alley and stood in front of a small iron door, facing us with his face right.
No one passes by here.
The three of us hid behind a pile of honeycomb coal in the distance, and the people passing by only thought that we were a few idle young people, and no one looked at us.
I saw him tidy up his suit, take a deep breath, and keep smiling, just like when he visited his girlfriend's parents for the first time.
"Could it be his little lover, at his age, he should have a family, and he is still in love, and he has been talking for several years, what do you think?"
I couldn't help but ask.
Wang Ying shook her head, "No, we knew before, he is not married."
And it seems like he's here for the first time, and the people here certainly haven't seen him before. ” I thought back to the way those residents looked at Song Bing just now, as if it was indeed the first time I had seen him.
The iron door in front of Song Bing creaked open, and a girl with a delicate face came out of it, very young, not particularly beautiful, but in this dark and damp alley, it can be regarded as a hibiscus out of the water.
She looked at Song Bing and was stunned.
"Xiaofei."
Song Bing's eyes sparkled.
"You've mistaken someone."
The girl looked at him expressionlessly.
"I bought you your favorite flower."
Ignoring the girl's reaction, he took a step forward and handed the bouquet of roses to the girl.
The red roses look particularly strange in the night, as if they are dripping blood.
"But, I'm not Xiaofei."
The girl said and turned back to the house, ready to close the door.
Song Bing squeezed in in a flash, I saw his face, a large shadow hit his face, sunshine, youth, enthusiasm these words have nothing to do with him.
He was like a devil with a weird smile.
The lights were dark, but I heard one muffled sound after another.
Bang, bang, bang It was like the sound of a hammer striking a bone.
"We should go."
Lin Zi said worriedly, "I think that girl may be in danger. ” I nodded, let Wang Ying stay here first, and Linzi and I went over to have a look first.
As soon as we arrived at the door, the iron gate opened, and Linzi and I quickly hid under the small shed on the side of the iron gate, and Song Bing walked out.
He had a blazer on his arm, and he took a handkerchief out of his trouser pocket and wiped his face, because it was already dark, and I couldn't tell if he was wiping sweat or blood.
Song Bing's face was expressionless, just like the two of them just now, the flowers in his hand were gone, he rearranged his suit, carried his briefcase, took a deep breath, and walked towards the mouth of the alley.
After he left, Wang Ying hurriedly ran over to meet us, and the three of us walked into this room together.
The room was full of blood, and when I turned on the light, I was shocking.
The girl lay in a pool of blood and was hopeless, because her head was rotten, her brain was flowing out, one eye was bulging out, and the other was no longer visible.
Who is this girl, is her name Xiaofei, why did Song Bing kill her Redbeard asked us to observe Song Bing, and he must have wanted us to see these things.
"What should I do, continue to chase that Song Bing" Linzi asked.
"I guess I can't catch up, call the police."
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I'll look at him.
Linzi immediately took out his mobile phone and called the police, who arrived twenty minutes later, and they immediately cordoned off the scene and took the body away.
The three of us were also taken to the police station to take notes, and as we walked out of the alley and into the police car, I saw a man standing in the distance, looking directly at us.
That person is Song Bing, I'm pretty sure.
He glared at me with a gloomy and terrible look in his eyes, as if we had ruined his good deeds and would sooner or later come back for revenge.
I immediately said to the policeman next to me, "Look, it's him, it's the person he killed."
The policeman looked in the direction of my finger, and Song Bing had already disappeared without a trace.
After arriving at the police station, the police asked me, how did the three of us end up here, we had already discussed this issue, and we all said that they were helping Linzi find a house and wanted to rent a cheap house nearby.
The police did not suspect us, and then made a detailed record of Song Bing's physical characteristics, but the police did not know what advertising company Song Bing was, nor did they know that his name was Song Bing.
Our position is just a passerby, a bystander, and if we tell all the information about Song Bing, it will definitely arouse unnecessary suspicion.
After we left the police station, I immediately called the minibus and asked him to pay attention to the case and tell him about Song Bing's work unit, but reminded him not to tell him that we had leaked the information.
The minibus was very happy and said that he would try to take this case next and investigate it immediately.
The next morning, I called the minibus again and asked him if Song Bing had been caught.
The minibus sighed on the other end of the phone and said: "Qiangzi, your information is wrong, I went to that advertising company, there is no such person as Song Bing at all, I have seen all the photos of employees, and I have not seen the appearance you said." ” "Then did he kill someone last night and leave a clue?"
"No, this guy is like a ghost, and there are no clues at the scene at all."
Hung up the phone, I was a little confused, how could this be, there was no such person But we saw him come out of that office building, and even the security guards knew him.
Linzi looked at me, with a bad premonition, and said faintly: "Qiangzi, I think we may have done something wrong." ” t1706231537: