Dark Light Chaser Chapter 20

2022-03-09

Chapter 20 Dinner for Three

"Then help me wash the vegetables."

Ai Liang from the refrigerator Take out green peppers, tomatoes, potatoes, eggs and other ingredients and put them in the basket.

Yang Xingyue un'ed stood aside to wash the vegetables, and the snickering from the door made her face flush all the time.

'It's like a newlywed couple. '

This idea grows and spreads wildly in Yang Xingyue's heart like weeds.

"Xingyue."

'Hehe, the couple.'

Yang Xingyue let out a smirk.

"Xingyue."

"What's wrong? Old. Ai Liang!"

Yang Xingyue, who almost blurted out the fantasies in his head, yelled and tried to cover it up Just words.

“The water will be full.”

Ai Liang pointed indifferently to the steel basin in the pool.

"Ah?.Yah!"

Yang Xingyue hurriedly raised the steel basin and splashed water everywhere.

"I'm sorry! Then, I'll cut the vegetables!"

Yang Xingyue quickly took out a green pepper from the water and put it on the chopping board. Both are.

".You go out, I'll do it myself."

Putting someone who has never cooked in the kitchen was a bad decision, she won't do anything but mess up.

Yang Xingyue, who was dragged out, felt hot on his face.

Watching the kitchen door slam shut, Yang Xingyue felt a strong sense of frustration.

"Well, good material."

Yue Qihua sighed while watching the video on his mobile phone, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Huahua, delete it for me!"

Yang Xingyue pounced on Yue Qihua but was dodged by her.

"It's not good, I want to keep it as a souvenir."

Yue Qihua smiled sweetly, and then backed up the video to the "Xingyue Growth History" inside the folder.

This folder records all the embarrassing events of Yang Xingyue through childhood.

Ahhh what a shame!

Yang Xingyue, who knew that his martial power was no match for the opponent, squatted down and covered his face with his hands.

Yue Qihua secretly recorded this scene with a bad laugh.

Ignoring the yellow-haired girls who were scrambling outside, Ai Liang muffled outside noises in the kitchen to wash rice and cook with peace of mind.

Half an hour later, the two tired of playing were lying on the sofa and swiping short videos.

"It's time for dinner."

Ai Liang, who was wearing an apron, opened the sliding door of the kitchen and walked out, his expression still indifferent.

Yang Xingyue first moved towards the table, glanced at the table and then shrugged: "It's delicious."

"Just a few home-cooked dishes."

Ai Liang wiped off the water droplets with the hanging towel after washing his hands.

Shredded pork with green peppers, shredded potatoes with sour and sour sauce, stir-fried lettuce, add a pot of tomato and egg soup, standard three dishes and one soup.

"Oh~ don't mind if I take a picture?"

Yue Qihua asked as he ran to the dining table with his phone.

“Whatever.”

Ai Liang picked up a pair of tableware and went to the kitchen to serve meals.

"Then I'm welcome. The first meal I made for Xingyue should be recorded."

Yue Qihua slapped the dining table hard, and made a slap with others. Playing with different angles carefully, she likes to take a bunch of photos at once and pick the best ones from them.

"Don't say it's like it's specially made for me to eat alone! Don't you want to eat it!"

Yang Xingyue, who had just returned from washing his hands, heard Yue Qihua Pulled to the bathroom, I don't know why today's Yue Qihua always likes to tease her.

After dinner, Yang Xingyue and Yue Qihua took the initiative to clean up the tableware.

When you eat other people's food, you can't do nothing just because you're full, as it should be by rights, even more how the guests cook and let the guests wash dishes.

"I'm going back first." Ai Liang called out to the kitchen after changing his shoes and holding his notes and novels.

"Ah, it's getting late, why don't you just stay.wú wú wú."

Yue Qihua could only make a humming sound halfway through his words, you don't need to think about it. It must be Yang Xingyue covering her mouth.

After a slight disturbance, Yang Xingyue ran out wearing slippers pa ta pa ta and bowed slightly to Ai Liang: "Be careful on the road."

"en."

"en."

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Ai Liang reached out and grabbed the door handle to bring the security door from the outside.

"Can't you just take off your gloves and cover them up, making my face full of oily stains." Yue Qihua complained as he picked up the facial cleanser.

"Really, why are you acting like a little child every time it's just the three of us together!" Yang Xingyue said with dissatisfaction.

"Eh? Is there any?"

Yue Qihua, who was washing his face, suddenly stopped what he was doing.

"Of course, it was also when the three of us went to the bookstore together before, and it was also on the way home from school."

Yang Xingyue continued beside him: "It feels like we have become As individuals, I always make fun of Ai Liang and I, and we are two of us.”

Yue Qihua raised her head, a face full of foam was reflected in the mirror, she couldn’t see herself clearly The expression at this time was just a little dull in his eyes.

"Huahua?"

After talking for a long time, she didn't hear Yue Qihua's answer. Yang Xingyue came over and waved in front of her with his palm, "Aren't you angry?"

"Ah? Ah, I was thinking about a formula just now, what are you talking about?"

Yue Qihua was distracted and turned to look at Yang Xingyue.

Seeing that Yue Qihua's mood didn't change much, Yang Xingyue said in a complaining tone: "I'm talking about why you always like to make fun of me and Ai Liang."

"This. Look, since we met Ai Liang, he has always looked cold, so aren't you curious about his other expressions?"

Yue Qihua washed away the foam on his face and said with a smile .

"Then don't make fun of me all the time. I'll be too shy and can't use yourself."

After saying that, Yang Xingyue's voice gradually decreased .

"I don't care, I'm afraid someone turns over the vinegar jar and it will smell sour everywhere."

Yue Qihua wiped off the water with a damp towel, and looked in the mirror to see if there was any Foam remains.

"Even if you introduced Ai Liang to us, how could I be jealous of you? At first I thought you had a boyfriend. It hurts! What are you doing!"

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Yang Xingyue squatted down with her hands on the top of her head, and her tears were swirling from the pain.

That's the person you like.

Yue Qihua muttered in a low voice and couldn't hear what she was saying.

Yang Xingyue squatted on the ground to protest: "Don't hit me on the head, I suspect that you like to hit my head since I was a child that made me stupid."

Yue Qihua sighed softly He touched the top of Yang Xingyue's head to reassure him: "Okay, get up and wash the dishes."

It was already dark when Ai Liang left the apartment.

Just after dinner time, there were a lot of people walking, walking dogs, and taking children around.

Ai Liang, who didn't want to wait for the bus, called Didi and got home soon.

The sound of the door opening echoed in the living room.

Even on the Great Xia day, the house is terrifying and cold.

Ai Liang turned on the headlights in the living room. The warm yellow light slightly dispelled the loneliness brought by the quiet environment.

The classmate's house that was still lively at the last moment, the next moment returns to the silent and silent room like a haunted house. Every time I return home, Ai Liang will have a very strong sense of reality separation, as if returning not home but an island.

It was no different from before, Ai Liang put down his notes and novels in the room when he returned to the house, turned on the air conditioner, took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

About halfway there, suddenly an Evil Thought rise in the mind.

Ai Liang's mind uncontrollably appeared in various scenes.

'Please, let me go'

The man who was put into the waste oil drum begged to the man in the suit.

'Boss, I just got it. '

Looking at the unconscious man on the bed, the younger brother showed a flattering lewd smile.

'little bastard, I will kill you today! '

The Vendor moved towards Thief swinging his stick.

'father, I want fried chicken. '

The father walked into the fast food restaurant holding his son's hand with a smile on his face, but he was very impatient in his heart.

'Hello? City management? Someone here illegally set up a stall. '

The restaurant Boss sneered at the booming food truck not far away.

'You don't have a brain! I want you to bring more money! Bring more money! '

A group of people in school uniforms punched and kicked their classmates on the ground.

'mother! mother wu wu ! '

The ten-year-old child looked at the mother who was put into the ambulance and shouted desperately.

As the scenes flashed quickly, Ai Liang clenched his teeth with bloodshot eyes, and shed two lines of clear tears.

The image lasted for about two 3 minutes and quickly disappeared from my mind.

After a while, Ai Liang got up from the ground and regained his icy appearance.

"It's time to clean up the trash again"

Ai Liang put his hands on the sink and looked towards himself in the mirror. He wanted to show a smile, but under the influence of a heavy heart Can't even laugh.

"I haven't entered this body for almost five years, so I shouldn't have been busy in the first place."

When he spoke, Ai Liang's face was still expressionless, terrifying calmly, He could only laugh at himself silently in his heart.

As long as he continues to read people's minds, he will inevitably see the maliciousness of people deep in one's heart, and the body will record these maliciousness and feed it back to Spiritual Plane.

May I ask, a person lives in an environment full of malice every day, which has greater probability of getting out of the mud and being a part of the mud?

Ai Liang's mind was only a teenage temperament in two lifetimes, and he faced tons of malice every day.

Ai Liang would have gone crazy if he hadn't used his ability to clean up these things every few years.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Ai Liang returned to the house and locked the door, went to the bed and lay down for a long time, unable to fall asleep, and finally forced himself to hypnotize himself into sleep.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, in a park near a certain community, several police cars parked on the side to surround the entrance of the park and set up a cordon.

Police Captain Shi Feng and Gao Bin stood in front of a bench and observed the body.

This corpse is very familiar to them. It is Wang Qiang, and he has been running to the criminal police team for the past two days.

Wang Qiang had a ferocious wound on his neck, the dark brown blood had coagulated, and he was holding a small wooden box in his hand.

It was late at night, and Gao Bin was lighting a flashlight to illuminate Shi Feng.

A group of detectives with white gloves and headlamps on their heads carefully observed the entire park, looking for clues left by the murderer.

Shi Feng checked the body with white gloves, Wang Qiang couldn't open his mouth, couldn't bend his neck, and couldn't move his limbs.

The corpse zombie has already started, plus there is no corpse spot and no corpse odor, the death time is probably more than one hour and less than two hours.

Wang Qiang's head was gently lifted, and the process of lifting was a little laborious.

Shi Feng observed the wound on his neck, the blood had solidified, and as the strength in his hand continued to increase, the hideous wound gradually appeared.

Gao Bin's face was not very good-looking, he frowned: "The arteries and veins have been cut, it is reasonable to say that blood should be splashed, there is no blood on the bench and the ground, is it here? Isn't it the crime scene?"

Shi Feng shook his head and said, "No, this is the crime scene, the blood scab on the corpse has no signs of rupture, and the shape of the blood stain on the bench also matches the sitting posture of the corpse. It means that the deceased has not been moved."

Gao Bin hesitated for a while, but still said: "The blood should be splashed everywhere if the artery is cut."

Shi Feng pointed at the neck of the deceased: "This wound was caused after death, and the real cause of death is this."

Gao Bin looked in the direction Shi Feng pointed, and there was a streak there.

"The murderer strangled the person first and then cut through the blood vessels. After the heart stops beating, there will be no splash. Of course, the probability of death from medicine cannot be ruled out."

Shi Feng explained to Gao Bin patiently.

"I'm afraid the purpose of this is to deliberately attract attention. It's just a simple strangulation, and passers-by will only think that the deceased is asleep and will not come up to meddle in business, sitting on a bench covered in blood. It's different on motionless."

"What is the purpose of the murderer?"

Gao Bin is very puzzled. , this one was deliberately placed in the park. Also worried that others don't care about cutting the blood vessels on purpose, what do you want?

Shi Feng glared at Gao Bin: "Do you think I'm Divine Immortal? You know everything at a glance?"

Gao Bin was a little sorry, so he had to say his speculation to ease Embarrassed: "Could it be that the murderer is provoking the police? After all, it was only in the past few years that the public security in Neihua has stabilized. This kind of person used to be"

Shi Feng ignored him. This kind of speculation is based on insufficient evidence. There is absolutely no point in discussing it.

He cautiously opened Wang Qiang's hand, picked up the wooden box, and gently opened the lid.

There is only one folded supermarket leaflet inside.

Shi Feng put these two distinct things in the evidence bag, which may have fingerprints of the murderer on it.

Gao Bin observed the wooden box inside through the evidence bag: "Pandora? What does it mean to put a supermarket leaflet in the magic box?"

The words on the wooden box aroused his curiosity. Note, but there are still too few clues at present, he can only temporarily suppress this doubt in his heart.

"Shi team, we found the car of the deceased."

Wang Xun, who led other policemen to search the park, walked to Shi Feng and said, "According to the car navigation records, the deceased two He was still in a bar hours ago."

Gao Bin said: "That means someone invited the deceased here and killed him?"

"Notify the technical department to call for surveillance No?" Shi Feng looked at Wang Xun and asked.

The time of death was similar to what he had guessed. There was a lot of surveillance around the park. Shi Feng hoped to capture the murderer's silhouette.

"The investigation is underway, and the murderer is very cautious. No suspicious clues have been found near the park."

After hearing Wang Xun's answer, Shi Feng felt that this case was a bit unusual.

The site was cleaned very cleanly, and no clues could be found. The only clues were the wooden box held by the deceased and the supermarket flyers inside.

What does the murderer want to express by leaving behind these two distinct things after killing people?

Random killings or purposeful vendettas?

Thinking of the relationship between Wang Qiang and Wang Zi, and Wang Qiang was also strangled to death, is there a common ground for these two cases?

Shi Feng pinched his brows and kept thinking.

He suddenly felt that the school murder case, which had come to an end, was not as simple as it seemed.

"Gao Bin, follow me to the bar, Wang Xun, you guys will pick up the bodies and go back to the team to sort out the surveillance video."

After giving the order, Shi Feng turned and left the park.

(end of this chapter)

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