"Could it be that the boss left first?" Jiang Cheng made a very normal assumption.

"No." Wu Bin's tone on the opposite side was very sure, "The boss's suitcase is still in the room, and all the documents are there, only the person is missing."

"More importantly, there is another leather shoe left in the office, not far from the door." Wu Bin emphasized: "It is the pair that the boss is wearing today, and this employee recognized it at a glance."

"And while this employee was waiting for the boss, he stayed at the front desk of the reasoning hall, right next to the store door, and he didn't see the boss coming out."

It was somewhat far-fetched to choose to call the police only on the basis of these illusory things. Jiang Cheng didn't move his face, he knew that Wu Bin still had something to say.

"This employee thought of the police coming to the store today, and the abnormalities of the boss after the police left, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart."

"He immediately took out his mobile phone and called the boss."

At this point, Wu Bin's tone faltered, and his breathing became rapid. Jiang Cheng subconsciously frowned slightly, knowing that the key point was here.

After about 5 seconds of silence, Wu Bin's voice became low and weird, and he said, "The phone... the boss's phone rang, and he is in this office."

"Where is it?" Jiang Cheng asked very cooperatively.

"Behind the door." Wu Bin said: "The ringing of the mobile phone came from behind the door! The layout of this office is not very good, the door can be pushed wide, and when the door is pushed open from the outside, there is a gap between the door and the wall." An included angle, there is a blind spot of vision.”

Jiang Cheng brainstormed the scene at that time, and asked after a long time: "So...the shop owner is hiding behind the door?"

Jiang Cheng originally planned to ask about the shop owner's body behind the door. After all, under such circumstances, Jiang Cheng didn't think he would survive, but in order not to irritate Wu Bin, he chose to ask more conservatively.

But the other party's answer was somewhat beyond his expectation, "No." Wu Bin replied very simply, "The angle is so small that there is no room for a person to hide. There... there is a painting, an oil painting, hanging on the door Finally, a huge oil painting!"

The moment he heard the word oil painting, Jiang Cheng's eyes changed, and the eyes of Xia Qiang and others who were listening to the phone also changed. Huai Yi thought of the scene that happened in Room 19, and couldn't help but take a breath. The air is cold, and the wind blows down the spine.

"What kind of oil painting?" Jiang Cheng's voice remained calm.

"It's a very old oil painting. I don't know how to describe it. Anyway, it's not the style I like. It should be Western. The overall atmosphere looks very depressing. A police officer told me that the content of the painting It seems to be related to religion, sacrifice or something, I don't understand."

"What's even more strange is that the employee said that although he knew that the boss was an arty person, and there were some paintings on the walls in the office for decoration, he didn't remember that there were paintings behind the door, and he had no impression of this painting. nor."

"Once you have seen this kind of painting once, you will never forget it. It is a..." Wu Bin seemed to be thinking of suitable words to describe it in his head, but in the end, he gave up and continued: "In short, we I also called several other employees, and they all said they hadn’t seen it.”

"By the way, there is a red river on the painting, and there are many strangely dressed people bathing in the river. Their expressions are very strange, half-smile, with the corners of their eyes raised..."

Jiang Cheng felt that Wu Bin on the other end of the phone was a bit strange, and he couldn't get the point out of his words after talking for a long time, so he interrupted, "Captain Wu, just now you said that the phone rang behind the door."

"Yes, I was going to tell you this!" Wu Bin's tone suddenly became excited, "The phone rang behind the door! But it wasn't behind the door, it was...in the painting, and the ringing sound of the phone came from the painting. Come out, this painting is hanging in the oil painting behind the door!"

"Is there a mobile phone ringing in the painting?" Zhou Tong was a little lost for a moment, which was beyond her comprehension.

"That's right, that's it! And...and we also saw a shining place in an inconspicuous position in the oil painting."

"That's a cell phone!"

"The mobile phone was tightly held in the hands of a person, no, no, to be precise, it was in the hands of half a person. Only the upper body of that person was left, and everything below the waist disappeared!"

"It's the missing shop owner. His upper body is being lifted, and his lower body is thrown a few meters away. On his foot... there is only one shoe left on his foot!" Wu Bin said at the end, his voice also followed suit. Trembling, it is conceivable that the old criminal policeman suffered a psychological shock at this moment.

It is no exaggeration to say that the worldview he has always believed in is collapsing.

Through Wu Bin's description, Jiang Cheng probably had the ins and outs of the incident. After they left, the midnight killer approached the shop owner.

The oil painting they had seen appeared strangely in the shop owner's office, and killed the shop owner with an incomprehensible means, and then dragged his body into the painting, blending with the world in the oil painting as one.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound came from the other end of the microphone, and Jiang Cheng heard it clearly, like the sound made by a person hitting his head hard against the wall.

"Huh?" Wu Bin made a doubtful voice.

"What happened?" Jiang Cheng suddenly had an ominous premonition. After all, judging from the conversation, Wu Bin and the others were present.

Wu Bin didn't answer Jiang Cheng, but shouted at the top of his voice, "What's wrong with you?"

For a long time, there was no response.

"Dong Yong?" Wu Bin asked loudly.

Jiang Cheng heard the strange silence on the other side of the microphone~lightnovelpub.net~ Only Wu Bin's slightly rapid breathing was left, and the previous chaotic voice disappeared at some point.

"What's going on?" Wu Bin's voice suddenly became panicked, accompanied by the sound of walking quickly, and there was a faint sound of wind around him.

"Captain Wu, what happened to you?" Jiang Cheng asked immediately.

"Light, the lights in the corridor are off. It's very dark here. There was a sound in the office just now. It was a strange sound. My team members were still in there. I called them, but no one responded." Although Wu Bin was nervous, his thoughts were still there. clear.

"What's going on?" Wu Bin's voice suddenly became panicked, accompanied by the sound of walking quickly, and there was a faint sound of wind around him.

"Captain Wu, what happened to you?" Jiang Cheng asked immediately.

"Light, the lights in the corridor are off. It's very dark here. There was a sound in the office just now. It was a strange sound. My team members were still in there. I called them, but no one responded." Although Wu Bin was nervous, his thoughts were still there. clear.

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