Chapter 82: Direct lock

The muzzles of several submachine guns were aimed at the drone's lens.

Soldiers in special combat uniforms stood outside the door on the 13th floor,

waiting.

"Report to Team Luo that the elevator door is open. It's a drone."

Walkie-talkie: "Received."

Then four people tested the elevator for several rounds, and there was no

abnormality.

The four Kemeng also came to Tang's home. Tang's wife was wearing long-sleeved

trousers and pajamas, and her complexion looked haggard.

Seeing Captain Luo appear, it was like grabbing a life-saving straw, grabbing

Team Luo's arm, his eyes widened, and he said insanely: "Police officer, you

can save Tang Hua, he must have been murdered! "

"Don't worry, speak slowly, why do you think he was killed." Team Luo had

already read the transcripts made by colleagues before coming.

But instead of transcripts, he wants to personally understand from the parties

and deepen the connection.

"Predecessor Liang Jing blocked my door last week, clamoring to make a

comeback with her husband, and didn't put me in the eyes. Tang Hua rejected

her, but she viciously cursed our husband and wife to go to ** together..."

Tremblingly.

Cheng Le wrote the word Liang Jing in his notebook and turned to ask the

police officer, "Have you contacted Liang Jing?"

"She herself is at work. We have notified her. At noon, we will send a police

officer to her work place to investigate and interview." The police officer

said.

"What does Liang Jing do?"

"She is from the Flower Shop."

When the words came out, Kemon and Luo team reacted instantly and looked at

each other.

Floral fragrance?

Flower shop?

Luo Yuan chatted with his family for a few minutes, and asked for a spare car

key by the way. After receiving enough information, he immediately took his

teammates downstairs.

"This Liang Jing may be suspected of committing the crime, Amon, what do you

think?" Team Luo said as he walked down the ladder.

"Hua Xiang is very likely to be related to her, be careful." Kemeng warned.

"We acted in batches. I will take Dr. Liang to Liang Jing's flower shop to

investigate. I will give you the key. You and Cheng Le will take the victim's

car to get a feel. If there are no clues, come and meet." Team Luo commanded

and took the four people apart In two batches.

"Good." Kemeng had no objection.

Interrogation is not Kemon’s strong point, but Kemon is very good at

synaesthesia.

Captain Luo took Dr. Liang to the flower shop by car. Kemon held the car key

and went to the victim’s white car with Cheng Le.

Next to the white car, armed soldiers stood guard to prevent accidents.

Kemeng opened the car door and smelled a strange smell on his nose before he

got into the car.

The police also opened this car and took photos of it for evidence. By the

way, it scanned whether there were any blood stains, and it turned out that

there was no blood stains.

Now Kemeng was sitting in the main driving seat and immediately felt a

different feeling.

The smell is very weak, but he does smell it.

Different from the pungent smell, this smell is very soft, comfortable, and

comfortable enough to make you feel like sleeping.

But Kemon’s mouth is drier than sleeping, and his desire to drink water is far

better than the desire to sleep.

Cheng Le looked at the interior of the car with glasses from the side, and

there was no special trace in the gray perspective.

"Did you smell it?"

"Are there?" Cheng Le sniffed, and shook his head disappointed.

Kemeng did not speak, closed the car door and felt it quietly.

After being in a closed space, the inexplicable floral fragrance became

stronger.

Kemeng empties his brain, accepts this strange feeling of sleep, and wants to

find a picture from this feeling of lethargy.

He used the feeling of thirst to hang his consciousness and make himself

unable to sleep.

On the other hand, he took the initiative to accept the hypnotic effect of the

unknown floral fragrance.

Soon, he vaguely saw a vague picture.

It was a scene of a white SUV car parked in a certain community. The car was

the victim's car.

This car witnessed the victim coming downstairs from a certain community and

kissing a woman, which also smelled of the woman’s perfume.

The victim got into the car, and the aroma on his body filled the car.

The victim was unconscious and soon fell asleep, knocking his head on the

steering wheel to sleep.

But at a certain time, he suddenly woke up and found himself asleep on the

side of the road, then drove home and got off the car in the parking lot.

After that, the victim did not return.

Kemeng opened his eyes. As soon as he finished his synaesthesia, he saw Cheng

Le tapping and yelled anxiously: "Amen, please reply!"

"I'm fine." Kemon opened the car door and said, "I know who the prisoner is."

"I almost thought you were recruited, but fortunately it's okay...what, do you

know who the prisoner is?" Cheng Le said in surprise.

How long is this?

Sitting in the car and squinting for half a minute, did you feel the source of

the incident?

"The offender is Liang Jing. If she doesn't have any influence behind her,

then she will never leave." Kemun took out her mobile phone and checked the

group of investigation team No. 49, which contained information photos

released by Team Luo.

Turns out Liang Jing's headshot~www.mtlnovel.com~ She has clean short hair,

melon-seeded face and high nose.

Although there is a difference between her in the headshot and the

synaesthetic picture, the difference is not that big, and the overall

appearance matches.

……

The Luo team received a call from Kemon less than five minutes after they set

off.

"It's Liang Jing, sure?"

"In the synaesthetic picture, the victim's perfume smell comes from her body.

The person contaminated with perfume is in a confined environment and is most

likely to fall asleep. Please be careful to touch and do not let yourself be

in a confined environment." Ke Meng said on the phone. Explained in.

"Okay, let's change to the doorway."

The Luo team hung up, and Dr. Liang sitting in the vice seat pressed the gold-

rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Amonton felt the first crime

scene?"

"Yeah." Team Luo stepped up the throttle and sighed: "Full of insight is

really amazing. Sitting in the driver's seat of the victim will always feel

the source of the fragrance. If you let him enter a special field..."

Speaking of this, Luo team thought of the mentally injured teammate, and the

words suddenly disappeared.

Special fields are often filled with chaotic knowledge. People will learn some

strange knowledge inadvertently in the process of synesthesia.

If you do not maintain rationality and deny the disorganized knowledge,

investigators will lose their rationality step by step and go crazy.

After a while, Dr. Liang sighed softly in the car: "It's not your fault."

The Luo team hummed their heads and drove hard.

The car went all the way, but when it drove, there were a number of personnel

carriers beside it.

When the Luo team's car drove to the door of Liang Jing's flower shop, seven

troop carriers braked and the doors opened wide. Soldiers in special combat

uniforms filed out of the car, armed with firearms, and waited.