Resist the world, but I spread the curse

Chapter 63
Considering Xin Junmao's family situation, She Zi'an decided not to bring the whole team to visit Xin Junmao. There were five members in the team including him, three stayed in the car, and only one female teammate Zhao Jing came together.

Zhao Jing is one of the only two women in the group, but because of her pure and pleasant appearance and well-behaved appearance, it is completely different from her real personality, which is cunning and quick-witted. She is very deceptive and often acts as the diplomatic soul of the group. The reason for deciding to bring only her along.

She Zi'an knocked on the door of Xin Junmao's house, and the person who opened the door was Xin Junmao's mother. The woman who was over fifty couldn't help being suspicious when she saw that She Zi'an and Zhao Jing were business people.

"Hello, is this Xin Junmao's home?" She Zi'an took out the law enforcement ID that she had prepared in advance and showed it to Xin's mother.

Seeing that it was the law enforcer who came to the door, Xin's mother turned pale on the spot, and said stammeringly, "Comrade... the law enforcer, you... you... what's the matter with you?"

Seeing Xin's mother's reaction, She Zi'an felt a little helpless in her heart. She glanced at Zhao Jing who was beside her, and Zhao Jing immediately understood. I came over to ask Xin Junmao a few questions. Last night, a small shop on Sanhe Street was stolen. The surveillance saw Xin Junmao running by at night, so I came to ask him if he saw the thief and saw him clearly. appearance."

"Ah... ah... that's how it is, so it's like this." Hearing this, Xin's mother's tense and backward shoulders suddenly drooped, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a dry smile, "Comrades, please come in, our Junmao is now It's in the room, I'll take you to find him, I, I, I, I'll prepare some tea for you."

"Oh, don't worry about it, Auntie." Zhao Jing smiled sweetly, "It's just a short while."

"If you want, you law enforcers must be tired from running around so hard every day. Would you like to eat some fruit and snacks? If not, you still have to drink tea..." Mother Xin has the feeling that most women She has the habit of chattering and looks hospitable. While talking, she brought She Zi'an and Zhao Jing to Xin Junmao's closed room.

Xin's mother knocked on the door of her son's room: "Maomao, open the door, there are two comrades from the Law Enforcement Security Bureau who want to ask you something."

There was a moment of silence in the room. Mother Xin turned her head to She Zi'an and Zhao Jing in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, something bad happened to my child recently, and now I'm a little awkward."

"Something bad?" Zhao Jingshun asked curiously.

Mother Xin sighed unhappily, and said, "Isn't it the one who committed suicide by jumping on the subway platform a few days ago? My child was going to find a job interview that day. This kind of thing... Sigh, the pressure of employment has been great in recent years. My children have studied hard since they were young. Endless complaints.

Zhao Jing smiled and agreed with Xin's mother, while exchanging eyes with She Zi'an.

She Zian frowned. He naturally knew about the suicide by jumping off the rails. That was the mission of the Tiger Group and the others to come to Cuizhu City. The No. 4 Ability God, No. [-] Daughter of Gluttony.

Every numbered Ability God included in the taboo files of the Xuanmi Group is almost a dangerous Ability God that has appeared in the Shenzhou area. The higher the number, the more harmful the Ability God and the more murders it has caused. , At present, the taboo file contains a total of 2000 Ability Gods, and among them, the top ten numbered Ability Gods, almost each of them has involved at least [-] lives.

Therefore, when She Zi'an and Zhao Jing heard that Xin Junmao was involved in the suicide by jumping off the track, they both felt bad. Could it be that the girl of gluttony, the alien god, was also involved in this hell concert?

Thinking of an event related to two Ability Gods, just one is enough to make people's scalp numb, and two more?The members of the snake group are extremely restless, like a storm on the sea, with rough waves.

Captain She Zi'an has led the snake team for 13 years and has not encountered a heaven-level anomalous event. Now they finally encounter one, and this one may directly encounter two alien gods. I am sorry that the good luck of their snake team was spent on the front. "Peace and safety "for 13 years.

After talking for a while, Xin's mother was a little displeased when she saw that there was still no response in the room, and knocked on the door a few more times.

Just as Mother Xin was about to get angry, everyone finally heard the sound of unlocking the lock from the room.

Xin's mother's frown relaxed slightly, she opened the door, looked at Xin Junmao who was sitting in front of the window sill with his back to everyone, and said, "Maomao, please cooperate with the work of the two law enforcement comrades, I'm going to get you tea and refreshments."

After speaking, Mother Xin let She Zi'an and the others enter the room, and then closed the door behind them.

As soon as the door was closed, the whole room seemed to be quiet.

Due to the problem of the orientation of the room, Xin Junmao's bedroom seems to be a little airtight. When the door is closed, the stuffy feeling will become more obvious. In addition, the sound insulation of this room seems to be designed too well, so that the room Stuffy and quiet, such an environment will make people feel more restless.

"Mr. Xin Junmao?" She Zian didn't move, and secretly motioned Zhao Jing to stand behind him, closer to the door of the room. He stood behind Xin Junmao, trying to wake up the young man who was motionless, like a corpse.

Xin Junmao looked out of the window expressionlessly, his face was empty and listless, like a lagging machine with high-latency feedback, he was silent for a long time before responding: "...what's the matter?"

Both She Zi'an and Zhao Jing noticed the other party's obvious abnormal behavior. She Zi'an slowly and silently took a step closer and asked, "Did you go to the Civic Sports Center last night?"

"Have I... been there?" Xin Junmao seemed to be wondering.

"We saw you in the surveillance records of the gymnasium last night." She Zi'an took another step forward and stood behind Xin Junmao, "What did you do there?"

"What are you doing..." Xin Junmao's brain seemed to be working very slowly, and he said slowly and hesitantly, "I seem to have gone there..."

"Are you going to the concert?" She Zi'an looked over, only to see a pale and haggard face.

Xin Junmao slowly rolled his eyes, looked at She Zian, then twisted his neck stiffly, opened and closed his mouth perfunctorily, "It seems... that's what happened."

"What did you hear?" She Zi'an asked.

"I don't remember." Xin Junmao twitched the corners of his mouth, with a strange smile on his tired face, and a strange look in his empty eyes, as if the mention of the "concert" reminded him of other beautiful things.

Faced with such a broken expression, She Zian felt that the pores all over her body were itching.

When She Zi'an was inquiring, Zhao Jing was also observing Xin Junmao's room, and suddenly noticed something inconsistent in the room, which was a comb on Xin Junmao's desk.

If there is only one type of comb in the boy's room, it is not worth noting that this comb is a style for women, but there are two combs of the same type in Xin Junmao's room. Combs, and one of them is a female-style comb, it is unavoidable to make people feel strange, because under normal circumstances, there is no need for two combs of the same type.

Moreover, the material and shape of the comb are too high-end and exquisite. This is not something that an ordinary family like Xin Junmao would own, and it is even more impossible for Xin Junmao, who is still unemployed, to buy such a product.

"Is this comb yours?" Zhao Jing asked Xin Junmao from the comb.

Xin Junmao looked back at the comb, tilted his head, his face was full of doubts, and he stretched out his hand unconsciously: "It seems...it seems to be mine."

　Please collect the tickets or something~~~ Then put the testimonial on the shelf, I will fill it in front, everyone can take a look when you have time (tired)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)