The ghost man is here, teasing you hard

Chapter 18 Pale Hands
I made up my mind and planned to tell everything. I rummaged through the files on my desk and picked up the case from Sister Zhang.

"The deceased woman was with me. We knew each other. We ran Didi together. Her body was found in Laoxiang New District. There was a bloody handprint on her body. I don't know why I was also involved. Then I picked up a passenger whose destination was Laoxiang New District, and then this bloody handprint appeared on my arm, and then the news broke that Sister Zhang died."

I bit my lip and touched my arm with one hand, "Master still tried to get rid of the mark on my arm, but the master said that the matter is not over yet, and I don't know if it will implicate me again until I Witnessed the lightning strike..."

Uncle Wu and Ling Xuan looked at me in shock when they heard it. Li Ze was relatively calm because he knew what happened a long time ago.

"I passed by the car accident again this morning, and I had a strong feeling in my heart that there must be some relationship or something to do with me... Otherwise, I would have witnessed these two incidents with my own eyes, but I Unexpectedly, there was no mark on the body of the person who was hit, but on the body of the perpetrator!"

In one breath, I finished my point of view, including my intuition.

"Is there a connection between these things?" Ling Xuan put one hand on his chin and the other on the desk.

I glanced at Ling Xuan in confusion, and Ling Xuan glanced at us in turn, reached out to search for the materials he brought, and put them on the table in chronological order.

"Uncle Wu also knows what I want to talk about."

Speaking of which, Ling Xuan pointed to a piece of information on the table, "This is the first case eight years ago, but it was also a shocking massacre. The nine members of the Ouyang Group's family were all killed on the first day of the Lunar New Year. people kill..."

I was really shocked by what I heard. I quickly picked up the photos and looked at them. In the villa, including a nanny, they were all killed in extremely cruel ways. The killing methods were different. It seemed that the murderer was just a whim play.

The whole room was covered with blood everywhere that could be seen, from the door to the living room, then to the dining room, and gradually extended to the bedroom and bathroom upstairs.

Some had their internal organs removed and thrown aside, some had knife wounds all over their bodies and none of them was intact, and some women had their breasts cut off. Anyway, all nine of them died, and the way of death was not repeated.

There was even a child among them, and the child was directly blown to the head, and the method was outrageous.

I just looked at these photos and felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. I threw away the photos, covered my mouth and turned around and squatted on the ground. Nothing came out.

Ling Xuan took out the cigarettes in his trouser pocket and sent one to Uncle Wu and Li Ze. The three big men ignored my feelings and started smoking.

Smelling the smell of smoke, I was even more uncomfortable and wanted to vomit. I suppressed the discomfort, got up and poured myself a glass of water, took a sip, and finally felt much better.

After taking a few puffs of cigarettes, Ling Xuan continued, "After the Ouyang Group was wiped out, the police did not find any clues about the murderer, not even a single suspect, ahem."

It may be that Ling Xuan didn't smoke much at ordinary times, and after taking a few puffs, he began to cough, threw away the cigarette and pointed to the next document with his finger.

"The incident of the Ouyang Group has caused the police at that time to be overwhelmed. Unexpectedly, seven days later, another tragedy occurred in this city. Another company that had business dealings with the Ouyang Group also wiped out their entire family, but this time they hanged themselves."

Ling Xuan raised his head suddenly as he spoke, staring fiercely at the front, his eyes gradually became hollow, as if recalling something.

Although I couldn't accept the tragic situation of these dead, I still picked up the photo with trembling hands. In the photo, it is true that another six members of the family hanged themselves at home. The strange thing is that they are arranged in an orderly manner, like a discussion Well, it's like committing suicide together.

I looked at them one by one, but because I was afraid, I didn't look so carefully, and I put it down after I had a rough look.

As if he knew what I was doing, Ling Xuan took out a photo and put it in front of me. It was the death photo of the boss of another company, "Look carefully at this photo."

At his request, I suppressed the fear in my heart and looked carefully. After watching for a few seconds, I looked up at them in surprise.

"I saw it, I could vaguely see a pale hand grabbing the head of the dead..."

Li Ze also came over, with the same expression as mine, "This..."

Ling Xuan suppressed the sadness in his heart, "My brother was also involved in this series of cases at the time, and he took this photo... As a result, as a result..."

Ling Xuan choked with sobs, squatted down, and held his head in his hands, in excruciating pain.

Uncle Wu sighed, and took the photo in my hand, "Let me tell you what's next."

I looked at Ling Xuan squatting on the ground with complicated eyes, as if I could understand his pain of losing a loved one.

Uncle Wu picked up another photo, and continued: "On the second day after Ling Xuan's brother took this photo, he also hanged himself in this room strangely. This is a photo..."

I wiped the cold sweat from my brow, and things became more and more confusing. It seemed that there was a net to catch a group of people, but I was among them!
I took the photo that Uncle Wu handed over. In the photo, in a dimly lit room, a young man in police uniform was dropped in the air by a rope. Behind the rope, a pale hand was placed on the policeman's head. superior……

Throwing away the photo in my hand, I felt like I was about to suffocate, my chest was heaving violently, trying to get more oxygen.

And the photo I threw away fell at Ling Xuan's feet. Ling Xuan still had his head in his hands, but his eyes had already seen the photo. He carefully picked up the photo, "No matter what he is, no matter how much he is Fierce, I must make him pay the price... So, after my brother died, I also came here to be a policeman. I have been looking for news about this pale hand for eight years, but there has been no news until today ..."

Needless to say, I knew what he was going to say next.

"However, how did this hand and the blood-red handprint collide? What are the similarities between these two cases?" Li Ze expressed his doubts.

I am also puzzled, not to mention, eight years have passed since the two murder cases, but why did the pale hand reappear after eight years?
The sky darkened unknowingly, and most of the people in the police station had already left work, only a few of us were still looking at the documents and photos in the office.

(End of this chapter)