The news items seem shocking to me, but the replies below and the total number of views are not high, and it is really difficult to attract the public's attention compared to celebrity gossip.
In this era of making big news at every turn, these things related to ghosts and gods reported by Zhang Heng have not attracted too much attention, even if someone occasionally sees them, they will not take them to heart, at most they will treat them as ghost stories.
"This reporter doesn't report the hottest and most lucrative material, and walks the streets and alleys in the Shuangfo District every day, digging out what evil.
Teaching, Buddha, even if these things really exist, the relevant parts will not let him tell the truth, so I say that he is a peculiar person.
Li Jingyu got up and poured a glass of water, she blew away the impurities on the water, like an elegant Persian cat, and took a small sip.
"Truly a different person, I'm becoming more and more interested in your commission."
I silently memorized the clues provided by Li Jingyu, "Most of his reports throw out a topic that attracts attention, but the content in it is vague and has nothing substantial, do you guess he is grandstanding?"
Or do you really have earth-shattering top secrets and dare not disclose them at will?
” "I don't know about this, there is a specialization in the art industry, you are a great detective, or you will analyze."
Li Jingyu said with a smile, and after receiving my affirmative reply, she completely relaxed, and looked at me a little softer.
When she has nothing and can't get any pay, I am willing to help her investigate, which is a kindness.
"Before I move, I first have to collect information about this person."
Putting my phone aside, I took a pen and paper and listed all the news related to the Shuangfo District that Zhang Heng had reported, a total of 15 articles, involving the three administrative districts of Xinhu City, of which 11 articles occurred in the Shuangfo District.
One piece of news was followed by a photograph of himself, with eyes like sheep's eyes and white all around; pointed head, narrow forehead; heavy eyebrows and burnt eyebrows; The mouth is large and the lips are thin, the nose is tipped, the chin is thin, and the ear wheels are turned back.
Even if I don't know much about physiognomy, the first feeling after seeing it is that this person has a fierce face, not that he has a brutal and fierce personality, but that he has a difficult and dangerous life, and there are many auspicious ones.
"This guy looks like premature aging, I have to leave to find him quickly, I'm afraid something will happen if I'm too late."
I put down the pen and put the paper full of information in my pocket: "I will find the evidence as soon as possible, and I will wronged you during this time." ” "Looking forward to your good news."
Coming out of Li Jingyu's rented place, it was just ten o'clock in the morning, I didn't stop, and took a taxi to Zhang Heng's residence.
Zhang Heng is also a foreigner, and the place he rents is in Haixing District, but it is far away from the factory, and it is also a good location in Xinhu.
The community is not big, three rows of family buildings, and the house is some years old.
Instead of going upstairs to look for it, I first found the landlord, an old lady in her sixties.
I pretended to rent a house, followed the old man upstairs to take a look, and when I passed by the door of Zhang Heng's house, I paid special attention to it.
I chatted with the landlord without saying a word, and slowly set out the information I wanted.
Zhang Heng does live here, but he doesn't come back most of the time.
In the mouth of the landlord, Zhang Heng is a taciturn eccentric and very unsociable.
One year, after the Dragon Boat Festival, the old man wrapped zongzi and sent them to the tenants door to door, but he was the only one who was mysterious and secret, and he didn't even let the old man into the house.
And just two days ago in the middle of the night, the landlord heard Zhang Heng yelling in his own room, as if he was crazy.
She was about to come to the door to reprimand, but she saw Zhang Heng running out of the community in a hurry with something, and she didn't come back until now The old man is very kind, although Zhang Heng has a strange personality, I can still hear a trace of worry from the old lady's mouth.
After getting the information I wanted, I pulled away and lit a cigarette to walk around Zhang Heng's residence.
"I left late at night two days ago and haven't returned, so it's worth playing."
I took out a piece of paper full of news reports: "Zhang Heng's last news - Lu Xing, the murderer of the Jiangcheng serial murder case, appeared in the Shuangfo District, the time was two days ago, and that night was the time when the death game began, what is the connection between this?"
Could it be that Zhang Heng really found Lu Xing?
Lu Xing is hiding in the Double Buddha area at this time?
” Fell from the dam and was stabbed in the abdomen by me again, Lu Xing must not have fully recovered now, and I have completed the tenth live broadcast, and there are three more ghosts to help, and his strength has skyrocketed.
"Before I go to the Shuangfo area, I have to find this reporter first and ask for details, so that I can be safe."
I waited until noon and still didn't wait for Zhang Heng, wandering outside the community for a while, I decided not to waste any more time.
It was now past one o'clock, the sun was in the sky, and there were few pedestrians, so I sneaked into the interior of the community.
I have almost figured out the details of the residents, and I didn't encounter any accidents along the way, so I came to the door of Zhang Heng's house easily.
"People lie, but things don't."
I took out the master key in my pocket, which originally belonged to Detective Three, and was secretly taken by me after the end of the death game.
It only took a few seconds for the single-layer security door to open, and I moved quickly and without any hesitation, and went straight into the house.
"There is a reason for it, I hope you don't blame it."
Placing a page in the doorway, I closed the door and covered my mouth and nose with my hands.
The house hadn't been cleaned for a long time, and there was a faint smell wafting from it.
"One bedroom, one living room, independent bathroom, his little life is okay."
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The TV in the living room was bolted up, the monitor was flashing red, and the coffee table was tossed with half-eaten and stinky fast food and a bottle of soda that hadn't been taken a few sips.
"These are signs that he left in a hurry, what the hell happened?"
I didn't touch anything in the house, I just stood at the door and scanned with my judgmental eyes, the living room was very messy, my shoes were placed at the door, my clothes and pants were thrown on the sofa, and I didn't clean up: "Very standard single dead house." ” I entered the house and pushed open the bedroom door.
There is almost no room for your feet inside, except for a large bed, and the rest of the space is filled with various tools and materials.
"Where Do People Go After Death", "The Weight of the Soul", "Does the Buddha Exist", ......
"Most of the books in the house are of this type, in order to prevent fingerprints from being left, I put on dust gloves to look through them, all the books have been carefully read, almost every few pages you can see the notes made by Zhang Heng, this person's curiosity is terrible."
After reading the book, I put it back in place, and I crouched down and moved my feet carefully.
I'm no stranger to these tools on the ground, tripods, video cameras, non-retractable cameras.
Very normal photographic equipment, but all have been artificially modified, and the camera housing has been replaced, which is more convenient and lightweight.
The non-retractable camera had a homemade camera case over it, and when held in the hand, it looked like a men's wallet.
In the corner of the wall is a toolbox, which is neatly arranged with various types of lenses, data cables, repair tools, etc.
"This guy is very professional."
In the eyes of those who know it, a chip, a lens, a data cable and a shell can be assembled into the simplest candid shooting device.
Thinking of this, I looked around and noticed a faint red glow shining underneath the air conditioner.
"It's crazy to even have a camera in your own home."
I moved a chair to remove the camera, and found several modified photostealing devices in the house, pens, belts, watches, a dazzling array of eyes, I don't know and I think this guy is a spy lurking in Xinhu.
"The surveillance video is uploaded to the cloud disk synchronously, and if I want to leave unnoticed, I have to delete these videos."
I turned on the only computer in the room, and as soon as I turned it on, I was startled, and in the background of the computer desktop was a bloody male corpse, next to the corpse stood a man wearing a peaked cap, he held a sharp knife, stabbed through the back of the deceased's neck, and slid downward, as if ready to peel off the deceased's skin.
The whole picture was secretly filmed, and the man in the cap had no idea that his crime had been filmed.
"This is what Zhang Heng said about the skinning case?"
I looked at the man wearing a peaked cap in the background of the desktop, and the more I looked at it, the more familiar it became: "Isn't this Luxing?"
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