A surprise surprise for a multi-golden man

Ever since Zhou Chang told him that he might be targeted by a murderer, he has been in a state of nervousness all day long. He even turned down the evening parties and entertainment. He didn't dare to delay for a moment, so he was still very worried, because he received a new message from Dr. Zhou:

That forensic doctor friend went on a business trip to Shanghai yesterday, and happened to find out the records of the old case. A similar murder case happened in Zhoushan two years ago. The victim was a young male, a handsome returnee. When it came to gang rape, there was a terrible big hole in the stomach of the corpse, and the cut off tissues and organs had obvious female characteristics. The police suspected that this was done by a murderer. Fortunately, in order to avenge the victim, the family members of the deceased insisted on not cremating. That's why the victim's body has been preserved until now. There are too many similarities between the two cases...

Hearing these words, Bi Xiaocong became even more nervous. He had nightmares one after another at night. In the dream, he was chased and killed by a black shadow with no face. He hid everywhere, but he was always found in the end. He ran up and down, wanting to find someone to rescue him, but after calling for a long time, only the cartoonist heard him, and finally came forward, but every time he had a dream, he would wake up when it was time to confront the murderer, so did they defeat the criminal in the end? unknown.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm not feeling well recently, so I won't go with you for recreation. Well, I'm recuperating at home. Okay, let's make an appointment when I get better." He hung up the phone, parked the car, and lived alone. The parking space in his apartment was in short supply, so he had to get an underground parking space. In fact, he hated the basement because it was always gloomy, and many ghost movies would show the scene of the underground parking lot, so he quickened his pace and got out of the car , locked the car, and quickly walked towards the elevator with the purse in between.

Why did he always feel that someone was following him behind him? He didn't dare to look back, so he could only go straight forward, let's just run, don't care about his appearance.

He ran to the elevator, and the echoes of footsteps from around him were obviously two people, not him alone. He pressed the elevator button hard in fear, and the hairs on his back stood up. Now he can only think about the bright side, maybe Are people passing by?

The person behind him was getting closer and closer, and he could even feel the strange aura of this person.

"Your things have fallen!" Suddenly someone spoke, and it was a very old man.

What to do at this time, it is said that if Ah Piao stares at someone, he will find all kinds of reasons to make people turn back, and it will be bad once they turn back, the three fires on the person will be extinguished immediately, Ah Piao can do whatever he wants to you, no, no, No, what he encountered was not a supernatural event, but a real murder case, and it had nothing to do with ghosts and ghosts. He was really going to be driven crazy!

He turned his head slowly and glanced at the people behind him from the corner of his eye.

Damn, it turned out to be the cleaning brother, he had seen it before.

The cleaning brother was holding the amulet he had asked for at noon in his hand, and he probably dropped it on the ground when he was installing the key.

"Thank you!" He said politely, took the amulet, and heaved a sigh of relief. At this time, the elevator also came.

"You look bad, pay attention to rest!" Brother Cleaning continued to sweep the floor after finishing speaking. These rich people like nightlife and sweep pornography everywhere. Where else can they spend money?

"Thank you for your concern." Before the elevator closed, he thanked his eldest brother. He stole the mirror of the elevator and looked at his dark circles. He shook his head and sighed. Almost insane.

When the elevator reached the first floor, a man in black with expressionless eyes came up and stood on the other side of the small space. Although the man didn't look at him, he felt that the man looked familiar.

"You are... the driver who brought me back that day?" Bi Xiaocong suddenly realized that this guy didn't even change his clothes, how could he admit his mistake.

The man glanced at him, and replied in a very flat tone: "I don't remember... I'm home, goodbye!" After speaking, the other party was on the fifth floor.

He was left alone in the elevator, and the taxi driver lives in such a high-end apartment, isn't it too outrageous?As far as he knows, the rent of a house here (not a house) is more than [-], and the whole house is even more expensive than [-]. It's even more impossible.

Bi Xiaocong returned home full of suspicion, locked the door, took off his clothes and went to take a shower. The temperature has been very high these days, and it is extremely hot. You can feel the heat outside while sitting in the office. Let it rain soon. I hope it will rain soon. The rain can ease his anxiety.

After taking a shower, he lay on the bed and played with the computer, but his mind was still thinking about the driver. That guy was very suspicious. He didn't have such a low IQ. He wouldn't believe that a taxi driver was his neighbor. The other party might be approaching him deliberately, and the experience of taking him home for three hours cannot but make people suspicious.

At this moment, Ai Ju privately whispered to him on the scarf:

Come back so early?

He frowned and replied:

I've been feeling unwell recently, so I went home early to rest.

The cartoonist is working in a coffee shop watching the two kids from the art school. He is only responsible for drawing out the design drawings for this job. The construction is done by others, so he can relax a lot. Recently, he has done three jobs in the same way. Well, the editor also asked him to start another serial, saying that he would pay the manuscript fee directly. The book he is serializing now has been signed by a publishing house to publish a comic series. He seems to be really popular, and this is all thanks to Boss Bi.

Hu Peng suggested that he set up his own studio, because he can no longer cope with the current workload alone, and needs a team to operate. Therefore, he plans to hire assistants to help him draw backgrounds and outlines. , but it is hard to find people who can meet his requirements. He is very persistent in manga, and he will never do anything to lower the standard of his works, which is tantamount to smashing his own brand.

Ai Ju heard that the boss was in poor health, so she asked with concern:

If you are sick, do you feel uncomfortable? Does it matter?

Xiao Cong leaned on the pillow and smiled, pressing the keyboard:

I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, I can't sleep well at night, and I keep dreaming.

The cartoonist was a little worried, so he volunteered and said:

You may have kidney deficiency and need nourishment, so I’ll come over tonight, I’ll make soup for you, eat more good ones, don’t go to bed late.

Bad living habits will destroy health. He thinks that Boss Bi must have squandered too much capital in the past, and now he is in short supply.

Bi Xiaocong wanted to refuse at first, but thinking of that strange driver, he had no choice but to agree. He would feel safe with someone by his side:

Come on, don't leave at night.

Ai Ju immediately typed happily:

I'll be at your house around nine o'clock, and I'll have to watch them work.

He wanted to urge people to come quickly, but it seemed that he was too aggressive, so he pretended to be calm:

OK, I'll wait for you.

Mo Ren must think that he is dissatisfied with desire and eager to have sex, his perfect image is completely destroyed, but he can't directly tell the truth to Ai Ju, it's so tangled!