Sha Qing

Ep12 Bloody Rose

Ten minutes later, there was bad news from Srina: the location of the phone could not be tracked, it may be because the phone was completely damaged or the battery was unplugged.

The bad news made Rob's face dignified, but Leo was beyond his expectation, and did not show a look of frustration or pain, which made him feel that his partner was like a bowstring stretched to the extreme tightness and a piece was heated At the extreme temperature, the rock will remain in this critical state until the last trace of tensile force is applied or a bucket of ice water is poured-which makes him very worried. When the last minute drops, will he be under load? Excessively and violently fragmented.

The rented apartment was empty. Leo and Rob descended from the 17th-floor elevator and raced to Portland State University every second.

The teacher who taught in the language training class today was exactly Wayne. When asked by Leo's head and covering his face, he was a little nervous: "Bi Qing? Yes, yes, he came to class today. Although it was a bit late, but yesterday please I thought he wouldn't come today ... Now? I don't know ... Everyone, does anyone know where your classmate Li Biqing went? "He turned and asked muttering in class. A dozen students talking.

A moment later, a Chinese-American boy raised his hand lazily: "I saw him take a call before, and then I went out with my bag."

"When?" Leo asked.

"About an hour ago, I don't remember."

"Did you hear what he said on the phone?"

"Hey, how do I know? Do I look like the kind of person who inquires about the privacy of others all day?" The boy yelled dissatisfied.

"Don't you, gossip man?" His co-op attacked at the same table.

In the classroom, they laughed and made a mess.

Leo walked away without leaving a polite word to Wayne. The big white man shook his finger awkwardly behind him: "No thanks."

"What now?" Rob asked after Leo.

Leo forced his sore brain to calm down and sort out the chaotic thoughts. "Suppose it was Lei Zhe who called Bi Qing, what would he say? Especially after the identity of his murder suspect had been revealed. Bi Qing is not a person who doesn't care for nothing. He must have a very powerful excuse to lead him out, instead of calling the police immediately. "

"Uh, 'I'm actually innocent, the killer has someone else' or something?" Rob said, thinking hard. "No, the case is well-documented, and Bi Qing himself is very clear. He won't believe this rhetoric . So what would it be ... Could it be that a heartfelt confession before the fake suicide touched him and made him go to see him for the last time despite the danger? "

"Shit, what's your guess!" Leo swears.

"It's very possible, isn't it? Don't tell me you can't see that Latin guy is interesting to Bi Qing."

"Crap, so he made him the target!"

"No, no, I'm not just referring to that perverted desire, but some sort of hidden ... sentiment? Perhaps in his eyes, Bi Qing is the most distinctive one of his chosen goals ... … "Rob expressed his opinion in a way that would not stimulate Leo.

But he still inevitably stimulated the dark-haired partner, who stared at him fiercely as he did to the wicked prisoner: "How is it different? Make the body more delicate! Damn it, if you do it again I can't say anything, I'll hit you hard, I swear! "

"It's my fault!" Rob immediately raised his hand to surrender. "Let's get back to the topic, where will he lead Bi Qing?"

Leo gritted his teeth and remained silent, and their actions fell into a difficult deadlock.

Hi Leo, guess where have I been? A Chinese boy in home service, sitting barefoot on the sofa, sitting cross-legged, holding a thick notebook, the end of the pencil in his hand was playfully biting in his mouth. Oh, don't look so embarrassed, okay, reduce the difficulty, I will give you a hint.

Leo closed his eyes and let the illusory figure laugh in his mind, as real as he saw. What kind of hint would you give me, where is Bi Qing?

He opened his eyes sharply, ran back towards the classroom, rushed to Li Biqing's seat, checked his desks and chairs up and down, and Wayne finally managed to tidy up the classroom again.

found it! His finger stagnated in a handwriting in the drawer, where he wrote a line of English with a black pen: "Big Black Walnut Tree."

Leo rushed out of the classroom like a gust of wind. Wayne, completely ignored, looked at his back silently, sulking: "... Thanks again."

The West Coast was originally rich in black walnut trees. Due to extensive logging over the decades, the number has fallen sharply to the point where it needs protection. There are some at State University, the largest of which is on the east side of the campus, near the forest park.

Two men in dark suits rushed on the campus, and they were quite eye-catching along the way, constantly attracting "Hey, I have seen these two guys, right next to the warning tape at the scene of the murder, they are FBI!" "Are we going to have any bad luck in our school again?" Whispers like this.

Ten minutes later, Leo and Rob breathed across the campus panting and found the tall black walnut tree. No one was empty under the tree. This is a transit station. They must have spoken here. Leo knew very well. He just hoped that Bi Qing would continue to leave some clues out of caution. He walked around the tree, searching carefully.

"Hey, I found it!" Rob's sole stepped on a hard object in the grass and picked it up as a brand-new mobile phone that fell apart. The back cover and battery fell near the fuselage. He squatted on the ground, looked up at the dense foliage, and speculated: "He should have tucked the phone between the branches and then fell down. It may be that Lei Zhe started to use strong means to control his external communications. To draw the other's attention while secretly hiding the phone. "

"Very reasonable," Leo said, assembling the phone and trying to turn it on. Fortunately, the BlackBerry is quite resistant to falling. He took a quick look in his phone and found a recording marked as 1 hour and 25 minutes ago. The recording was only 90 seconds, and Leo pressed the play button without thinking.

"... Listen, I don't want to hurt you, I just want to talk to you."

"You can say it."

"Here? No, I don't want to be disturbed by anyone, let's go to a quiet and beautiful place."

"Lei Zhe, I don't want to go anywhere with you, and after receiving your call, I wanted to call the police. If it wasn't for you threatening to throw the unconscious girl off the top floor of the school building once you called the police!"

"That's just a joke, rest assured, I won't do it. Of course, I will definitely not hurt you, I swear. I just have a mess in my head, and countless people who stir like a steel knife in my head, make me miserable ... ... apart from looking for you, I can't think of anyone else to ask for help without driving myself completely crazy! "

"You can call the police."

"No! No ... yes, yes, I will surrender, after we have finished talking-Bi Qing, please, give me a chance to talk, don't close the last door, please!"

A moment of silence.

"where to?"

"Just go there. Before, you didn't say you wanted to find someone to take a look at, but you couldn't make it. I will go with you today. Let's go."

The recording stopped here.

Rob took a breath and asked anxiously, "Where is that? Damn it, the most critical sentence didn't come out!"

"I already know. He told me to go with him a few times, but it happened to happen to me when he was busy," Leo put his mobile phone in his pocket, and rushed to the parking place nonstop. "It is the International Rose Inspection garden!"

Because it is not a weekend, there are few visitors to the International Rose Inspection Park in the southwestern district of Portland. The flowery fields are bathed in thousands of miles of clear sky, and the scent of countless flowers is steaming.

Roses, roses, roses, no matter what family they belong to, at this moment Leo is just a stumbling vegetation, an obstructive shelter. He and Rob are trekking in the mountains, valleys, and woods, and reinforcements are coming. On the way.

As they passed by a hidden mountain stream, they smelled a faint smell in the air, wrapped in ubiquitous floral scents, and rushed in all directions ... "Bloody!" Rob felt only pinched around his neck. Owl cried sharply. Leo shuddered, and broke through the thorny dense rose wall with his arm, forcing himself into it, not even aware of the blood on his face and neck.

Deep in the thick lush cluster of multi-flowered roses, a red / naked human body with vague flesh lying on his face, his body was pierced by a dozen freshly broken rose stems, and blood pools rippled from under him. Spreading outside, the fertile soil under the flowering branches greedily drew blood and stained that piece of ground into an obscure dark brown.

Leo snored at his feet and fell down in the bushes ahead. Fortunately, Rob grabbed his arm, but was pushed hard by him the next second.

He flung to the corpse desperately and turned it over—

Thank goodness, that's not his boy ...

"It's Lei Zhe! He is dead ?!" Rob rushed over two or three steps and said, "This way of killing ... for an eye for an eye, for a tooth for a tooth, it's a method of" killing blue! " For more than an hour, 'killing the youth' may not have gone far, we must promptly notify the special service team to hunt! "

"Bi Qing should still be around here ... Find him soon!" Leo Yue raised his red eyes and stared at Rob, if he hadn't heard.

The brown-haired and green-eyed federal agent seemed to come to realize at once: in his partner's heart at this moment, the desire to hunt down "killing blue" is far less than the lost boy. If Bi Qing can't be found, or worse, what is found is his body, Leo's nerve, which has been tightened to a critical point, will definitely "crash" and be completely broken! At that time, what will happen to the situation, Rob is not sure, now he can only go with Leo, with Lei Zhe's death as the center point, and search around in a radial pattern.

A few minutes later, behind a bush not far away, they finally saw a figure falling under the tree.

"Bi Qing! Bi Qing!" Leo rushed forward, kneeling beside him, his trembling fingers catching his carotid artery: warm, beating! He was still alive, but was in a coma. Leo carefully lifted his upper body, hugged it in his arms, and shouted to the policemen running from distance to distance: "Call an ambulance! Come on, ambulance!"

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