The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 268 The source of the pattern, grievances and entanglements

Ji Qian went out in a panic, with only one voice in her heart: she wanted to find Song Zhen immediately.

Her head was like a pot of porridge, and it was still mushy porridge. The rice porridge and mush were mixed together, so chaotic that she couldn't think.

She almost stumbled across the corridor.

Pressing the elevator, she didn't expect someone to ride with her.

Looking at the face and figure reflected on the inner wall of the elevator, it was only when her bewildered mind came to her senses that she said in a bad tone, "Why are you following me?"

"Duty."

It was Ding Jingbiao who came, and he spoke concisely, but Ji Qian understood that the personal bodyguard had already taken up his post.

But Ding Jingbiao stood beside her, except for the sound of the two words just now, he was like an invisible person from beginning to end, and he was not curious about where Ji Qian was going.

The elevator door opened, and Ji Qian hurried out, not caring about the person behind her.

Just looking at the grand and empty lobby of the hotel, she couldn't help but stop in her tracks, and her senses came back after all.

There is no village in front of the hotel, no store behind, and there is no way to get a taxi at this point, and she cannot reveal her identity, so it is naturally impossible to go out in a nanny's car, and it is even more unsafe if she hires a car.

Blindly sweeping around the hall, she couldn't help being frustrated, and hated her identity as an artist for the first time.

"Rent a car." A man's voice came from behind.

Ji Qian was a little surprised, and then realized.

In the past two years, "sharing" has been very popular, and the sharing economy has swept across. In addition to the most popular shared bicycles, shared charging treasures, and shared umbrellas, there are also shared cars.

This hotel includes a shared car service.

Then she turned around and hurriedly got off the parking lot, and sure enough, she saw an environmentally friendly and light electric car in a separate area at the entrance.

The use of shared cars is similar to that of shared bicycles. Log in to the official app, pay a deposit, and unlock the car after the transaction is successful.

Ji Qian was about to download the app. Unexpectedly, Ding Jingbiao was obviously an expert in daily life. He scanned the phone and got it done in a moment, and then sat in the driver's seat consciously.

"Brother Ding, you..." Ji Qian originally didn't want Ding Jingbiao to follow her, but as soon as she saw the posture, she knew that this taciturn bodyguard brother was not easy to dismiss.

Even though he has retired, his military temperament is engraved in his bones. Ji Qian knew that this brother Ding would only obey her mother's orders.

Just as she opened the door and was about to sit in, there was a cold "back seat".

Ji Qian stopped in place immediately, and had no choice but to obediently close the passenger door and get back into the back seat.

I have to say that this bodyguard is very conscientious and considers things very maturely.

She chose to take the co-driver out of courtesy, but this brother Ding was thinking about her safety and "concealment".

The car quickly drove out of the parking lot, the air conditioner started to work, and the cold wind was faint, and the chill crawled onto the skin.

Ji Qian's chaotic brain was blown by the cool wind, and suddenly became somewhat clear.

"Where are you going?" A question came from the driver's seat, still two words.

Street lamps with yellow lights retreated one by one, and flashed across the car glass, countless light spots connected into an illusory line.

where to?
Go find Song Zhen.

But what do you say when you find it?

From her mother's words, she heard an ominous meaning, just like Song Zhen's depressing silence after hearing Ji Sange's name.

Behind the yellow light, there is endless darkness.

What kind of truth is hidden in the darkness that engulfs the light of the sky?
She was suddenly afraid, why did her mother put down such a sentence in the end, and even let herself come to Song Zhen?
Ever since she was a child, her mother would have firmly controlled everything about her, so letting her go now is like deliberately letting her hit the south wall and then give up.

Do not!
Shaking his head, he shook off all the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

"Film and Television City Police Station!" she said.

Not bumping into the south wall and not looking back, this is her character, even if there is something, she must ask it herself.

Besides, everything is just guesswork, isn't it?

From the hotel to the police station is a two-way, six-lane straight road with a maximum speed limit of [-]. Ding Jingbiao drove the car smoothly, but Ji Qian just thought wildly for a while before arriving at the police station.

The car stopped at the intersection diagonally opposite the police station, just in time to see the gate of the police station.

Perhaps because of the timidity of being close to the hometown, Ji Qian didn't dare to get out of the car.

"There is someone." Ding Jingbiao said, and Ji Qian realized that there was an urban off-road vehicle parked next to their car.

The car window was open, and it was dark inside, but there were scarlet light spots flashing.

Ji Qian frowned. This battle looked like a very boring reporter smoking and squatting, but even if the police were dispatched, they would bring the official reporters of the government's news and media center, that is, the regular army. How could they let these wild ways get mixed up?

It is estimated that some newspaper office could not find any news, no, they were forced to go to Liangshan, risking that the final news might not be broadcast at all, but also defending this serial case.

Sitting in the car, Ji Qian suddenly had a high-sounding reason not to get out of the car.

There are shadows outside the window, hidden in the darkness of this small space, Ji Qian seems to be able to hear her own heartbeat, beating in a restless rhythm.

The car was turned off and the windows were rolled down.

The weather was stuffy, not even cooler by nightfall.

Ding Jingbiao looked at the dark sky and said, "It's raining."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he seemed to only be able to say two words. Ji Qian was so bored by the weather, and her mood was even more heavy than ever.

At the same time, Song Zhen was no more relaxed than her.

Before recovering from the message from Ji Qian, he was completely absorbed by the message from Niu Quangang.

If they guessed it right, Radio and Television actually banned a drama more than ten years ago.

The title of the play is "Blood Curse", and it sounds like a horror theme.

Horror films in China have always been strictly censored. This film is disguised as a ghost story, but in fact it is a suspense film.

This is also the usual routine of domestic horror films.

Ordinarily, such a drama grasped the core and should be easy to review, but at that time, the relationship between China and its neighboring countries was tense, and some policies of the neighboring countries touched China's interests. In order to fight back forcefully, China issued a series of bans.

The leading actor of this show happened to be an actor of a neighboring country's nationality, so he was stillborn and missed the broadcast.

The setting of the plot is the early stage of reform, when new trends of thought pour in, the door of the country is wide open, and a thousand wastes are prosperous.

The head of the Shen family, a wealthy merchant, went to the sea to fish for gold, but unfortunately died on the way back, leaving behind three children and one brother who were pregnant with ghosts.

During the funeral of Mr. Shen, weird things continued. One of the plots was that the mistress fell from upstairs and her brain burst and she died on the spot.

Death is not scary, what is scary is the form of death.

The woman was impartial, and happened to fall into a round frame drawn with blood.

Moreover, the posture in which she fell was also very strange. The whole figure was like a big character spread out, naked, with cracked eyes, which made people shudder.

"God's punishment?" Song Zhen pondered.

"What do you mean?" Qiu Sen leaned over, puzzled.

It happened that Li Zhan came over, "Assistant Lu Xiao got through the phone."

Song Zhen asked Li Zhan to say first that Li Zhan is not the kind of person who is a moji, so he made it clear in a few words.

"Assistant Lu Xiao said that two days before Lu Xiao's death, there was a scene of the Royal Guards. The leader of the Imperial Guards was considered a relatively good part of the scene. It was originally played by an unknown ordinary actor, but he still couldn't grasp it. To the essence, the director Huo Yuan pointed at an old group performer angrily. He didn't expect to pick up a piece of treasure by mistake, and it turned out to be very suitable. Later, the group performer accidentally bumped into Lu Xiao while walking, and fell Lu Xiao’s newly bought bag is broken, Lu Xiao is narrow-minded, so he will bear a grudge.”

"Remember grudges? I'm afraid it's not that simple?" Song Zhen asked.

"The assistant hesitated and refused to say it clearly. I tricked him. It turned out that Lu Xiao had an affair with the director. Lu Xiao asked the director to deprive the group of roles as the leaders of the imperial guards, and then gave him a eunuch."

"Eunuch?" Qiu Sen couldn't help saying, "Lu Xiao is hurt enough, but why don't other people know about this?"

"Huo Yuan is very temperamental, and besides the common thing of changing roles in filming, and when the bumping incident happened, Lu Xiao, her assistant and the three actors were present, so others didn't know the link."

"Lu Xiao, Huo Yuan? Eunuch?" Song Zhen murmured, then raised his eyes, his eyes were like lightning, "I see!"

(End of this chapter)