Mysterious country

"Are you still doubting Pang Haixu?"

Zhao Jingshu looked at Xia Qi with some confusion:

"I think he is just an innocent victim. After all, we all saw how he almost collapsed. Besides, don't forget, he took the initiative to ask Mr. Yin Yang for help."

"Yeah. Indeed."

Xia Qi nodded symbolically, but Liu Zhitao's name suddenly flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Is Liu Zhitao famous in Xuancheng?"

"Is it Mr. Yin Yang?"

"Well, that's the person Pang Haixu turned to for help in the first place."

"I'm not sure. After all, I don't usually come into contact with this kind of people. What's wrong? Do you think he is suspicious?"

"I can't tell. Maybe there are very few clues, so everyone thinks it's suspicious."

When the two of them said this, the food was already on the table. What made Xia Qi a little speechless was that the waiter actually gave him a cup of brown sugar water, which made Zhao Jingshu burst into laughter.

After a simple dinner, Xia Qi was quite happy. After coming out of the restaurant, Xia Qi's energy recovered a lot, but he was not as tired as before.

On the way back to the police station, Xia Qi looked at the neon lights flashing in the distance and the crowds of people passing by, and suddenly said with emotion:

"I have to admit that this company is really good at training people. I have become much quieter since I entered the company. Suddenly I felt like I had become another person, as if I was out of touch with the real world."

After finishing speaking with some emotion, Xia Qi stopped and turned to look at Zhao Jingshu:

"Do you feel this way?"

"Fortunately for me, I'm not as sentimental as you. The company is a company and life is life. In order to survive the incident when you are executing the incident, you can rack your brains and think hard and survive at all costs.

But when you return to life, you are just an ordinary person, and like everyone else, you have to breathe air to survive.

Just like what my dad often says to himself, work is work, life is life, and work is just a part of life. When you leave work and return to life, you must abandon everything at work, because only in this way can you become happy.

You can't act like a boss in the company, reprimanding this and that, and still act like a boss when you get home, showing off to your family and reprimanding your friends. "

At this point, maybe she felt that she had said a little too much, but it seemed that she was giving lessons, so she listened to Zhao Jingshu's intentional explanation:

“These are the words my dad often says in my ears, because he is one of those people who is successful at work but fails in life.

Anyway, I think people should have two sides, one is at work, and the other is necessary to survive. The other side is in life, and that you is the real you. You should be optimistic, relaxed, and know how to cherish and enjoy. "

"Okay, man. I didn't expect that your philosophy of life is quite good. At least you know a lot more than me."

Xia Qi quite agrees with Zhao Jingshu's words. In fact, he has been tortured by this difficulty in integrating into life recently. Even though he has returned to life, he is still often awakened by nightmares and has suspicious thoughts.

And for some friends from the past, I also started to not want to contact them, and I lost my previous pursuit of life. I had no other goals except to carry out the incident and try to survive.

Although this goal is correct, it is also ironic and contradictory.

Because even if you can survive, if you lose your goals and direction in life, start to become numb, and start to feel out of place, what's the point of working so hard to survive?

Seeing Xia Qi's sorrowful look, Zhao Jingshu patted him on the shoulder like a big brother:

"It is not a good thing to start to be confused about life at a young age. In short, just remember one sentence, life is beautiful, and beauty belongs to you."

"Yes, how could such negative thoughts appear in a genius like Xia Qi? Not only does the beauty belong to me, but the future also belongs to me."

After saying that, Xia Qi swung his clothes and pretended to be a bitch, as if he had figured something out.

Returning to the police station, Zhao Jingshu continued to investigate the identity of the suspicious person. Of course, the municipal public security brigade was also actively investigating. After all, there was more power with more people, and more channels meant more possibilities.

Just like this, when it was almost 10 o'clock, Zhao Jingshu suddenly found Xia Qi in a hurry and brought a piece of news:

"I just received a report from the High-tech Zone, saying that a dead body was found..."

When Xia Qi and Zhao Jingshu arrived at the crime scene in the High-tech Zone, the police had already cordoned off the scene, which was also in a residential building in a community.

Because people from various police stations have been angry with each other before, and this corpse is also a skinless corpse, there is no doubt that this is a continuation of the previous skinning case.

Xia Qi symbolically asked the leader about the situation, and then walked directly into the scene with Zhao Jingshu.

After a rough look, Xia Qi found that there was nothing unusual in the room. The body was sitting in front of the sofa, holding a sharp knife in his hand. The body was covered in dark red skin, and there was a large pool of dried blood on the ground. A not strong odor.

Apparently, the man had been dead for some time.

Xia Qi frowned and observed the corpse for a while, then called Zhao Jingshu and walked out.

"Let them check to see if this body is the owner of the third human skin."

"Well, I'll let them check it out."

"It was similar to the death scene of the first two victims. The murder weapon was dropped at hand. There were no signs of fighting at the scene. It was like a suicide."

After listening to Zhao Jingshu's words, Xia Qi thought about it carefully, and then said suddenly:

"Do you think they really committed suicide?"

"Do you think you can peel off your own skin? Unless it's not human skin but a room of clothes."

"What if the human skin on their bodies is like a piece of clothing that they can take off and change at any time?"

Xia Qi's conjecture shocked Zhao Jingshu. She had never thought that something could use dead skin as clothes.

Just when Zhao Jingshu didn't know what to say to answer Xia Qi, her cell phone suddenly rang.

After picking up the phone, he said to Xia Qi with some surprise:

"The public security brigade just called me and said that the identity of the suspicious person has been investigated..."