After I Transmigrated as a Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back

Guan Huimin is missing.

In one of the most upscale neighborhoods in City S, a living person suddenly disappeared under countless surveillance cameras.

It stands to reason that this kind of ordinary disappearance case should have nothing to do with night walkers, and the police are responsible.

But Guan Huimin was not the first person to disappear recently, and in Guan Huimin's disappearance case, they found a symbol that could serve as a breakthrough point. After identification, it was confirmed as a sign of an evil god.

This is why Zhao Xiaokui met Nie Fu, because in similar cases, it is first necessary to confirm whether the person closest to the victim is connected to the evil god.

When she arrived with the group of people, Nie Fu sat on a chair in the police station, crouching on his back, and covering his face with his hands. He couldn't see the expression, but there was a deep sadness all over the person. breath.

Seeing the night-crawlers coming in, the policewoman sitting in the room reminded: "Mr. Nie, the members of the special operations team we invited for your wife's disappearance are here. They have a few questions to ask you. I hope you can cooperate. ."

Nie Fu wiped his face, raised his head, and looked at the group of people in front of him.

The nightcrawlers are all wearing uniform combat uniforms, black underwear wrapped from head to toe, face masks on their faces, only a pair of sharp eyes are exposed, and the round medals on their shoulders are embroidered with a long white snow that looks like cutting through the night sky. Sword, sturdy and awe-inspiring, it is extraordinary at first glance.

The panic in his heart suddenly became much less, and he suppressed the pain in his heart forcibly, and said: "Ask, ask."

Coming with Zhao Xiaokui is Zhang Hongyi’s team. As a second-order supernatural person, she has the qualifications to lead the team independently, but Zhao Xiaokui does not like to be a leader and prefers to go alone. Therefore, to perform the task now, she should directly draw a familiar team to cooperate. Her actions.

Zhao Xiaokui and Zhang Hongyi looked at each other and handed over the questioning to each other, and they looked at Nie Fu without a trace.

"Did anything special happen before your wife disappeared?"

"No, everything is the same as before."

"Do you know any new friends?"

"No, it's all those people at work."

"Have you brought anything special home?"

This question made Nie Fu think about it for a while, then shook his head, "I haven't, but I don't know if my wife has taken me..."

...

After questioning, Zhang Hongyi looked at Zhao Xiaokui. Zhao Xiaokui gathered the information photos taken by the police at the scene. He shook his head and said that he hadn’t seen anything, and said: "We may need to go to your house to see the layout of the house these days. Nothing has changed, right?"

"No, since Huimin's disappearance, I haven't made any changes to my family. I am afraid I have missed some information from Huimin."

Several people took Nie Fu into the night-holder's car.

Hong Ying said, "Mr. Nie, can it be convenient for you to describe what happened on the day your wife disappeared? It's best to be more careful and start from getting up in the morning."

Nie Fu's eyes were red, but he did not resist this request.

She was silent for a while with her hand over her face, and when she was relieved, she said slowly: "I got up at half past six that morning. Huimin has already cooked breakfast for me. She cooked preserved egg and lean meat porridge. After dinner, I left home... At twelve o’clock, Huimin called me and said she had bought a new doll, which was very cute, and asked if I would go home for dinner at night... I should go home. , I should have gone home... If I had gone home then, she would have been fine."

The car was silent, only the man's suppressed cry.

After a while, Nie Fu continued: "At around four o'clock in the afternoon, I suddenly felt very flustered, my eyelids were beating wildly, and I didn't know the reason. I thought it was a problem with my body, so I asked the assistant to make an appointment. During the examination at the hospital, I sent a message to Huimin about this, and Huimin also asked me to pay attention to the combination of work and rest..."

"When did you discover that your wife was missing?"

"At around ten o'clock in the evening, I had just returned home from work, and found that there was no light on at home, it was deserted, and it was chaotic everywhere, like a thief. I was afraid of something wrong with Huimin, so I called her, but Her phone hasn't been connected. The police comforted me, maybe it was at a friend's house, but I know Huimin is not that kind of person. She will tell me wherever she goes..."

"Moreover, in the wedding photo on the bed in our bedroom, I found that someone had written a death sentence in blood and stabbed Huimin's face with scissors..."

Zhao Xiaokui did not speak, nor did he intend to reveal his identity.

She sat in the passenger seat silently, recalling her meeting with Guan Huimin.

Although the two had seen each other once, she had a good impression of the woman, and she felt a little irritable when she heard that something happened.

Soon he arrived at the neighborhood where Nie Fu's family was located.

Nie Fu lives in the kind of small, sunny high-rise buildings that rich people like now. There are only seven or eight floors in a building, and only one family on the first floor, which is very suitable for stars like Nie Fu who need sex.

Nie Fu took a few people upstairs and opened the door with the key.

It was as messy as Nie Fu said inside, and it looked like nothing had been moved.

"Wait a minute." Zhao Xiaokui suddenly said, stopping Zhang Hongyi who was about to take a step.

Zhang Hongyi's raised foot stopped in the air, and said in doubt: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Xiaokui said: "Go back."

Zhang Hongyi walked back along the way he entered.

As an extraordinary person, he still has this instinct to control his body.

"You haven't come back these days, have you?" Zhao Xiaokui asked Nie Fu.

Although Nie Fu felt that the voice of the members of the special operations group was too young, he did not despise her because of this. When the police suggested that his wife’s disappearance might involve some special people, the private investigators who took the orders refunded the money one by one. When he couldn't do it, he had put all his hopes on this special operations team.

"No, since the police told me that I needed to report upwards, I never came back to this place again, and I lived in another house."

Zhao Xiaokui turned on the flashlight, adjusted it to the developing mode, and then gently placed it on the ground. Soon, a few messy footprints appeared.

Seeing the scene before him, Zhang Hongyi's pupils shrank, "Someone has come in?"

Lin Bai quickly analyzed: "It took three days from Guan Huimin's disappearance to today, but the footprints were left yesterday. The person who kidnapped Guan Huimin came again yesterday!"

Nie Fu gurgled his teeth, "I can give them what they want, as long as they return Huimin to me."

After recording the photos of the footprints, they found more footprints in Nie Fu's bedroom and kitchen.

Several people separately checked and collected the traces. The bedroom was handed over to the two girls, Zhao Xiaokui and Hong Ying, who could see them as soon as they entered the door. The wedding photos of Nie Fu and Guan Huimin were just like he said, with two big characters written in blood, Guan Huimin’s There is a hollow on his face.

Zhao Xiaokui asked: "What kind of blood is this blood?"

"Human blood," said Hong Ying, "the police confirmed that it should be blood stolen from the blood bank after sampling."

"In the blood bank..." Zhao Xiaokui sniffed, perhaps because she had absorbed the power of belief of all living beings. Her five senses at this time became more acute, and her spirituality was more than a hundred times stronger than before. I wonder if she is her illusion. On these two words of blood, there was a breath of death lingering, and he couldn't help but say, "Can the blood bank find the blood donor's information? Let the police follow it to see if this person is still alive?"

Hong Ying came back to her senses, her face solemnly said: "You mean...?"

After experiencing the incident of Shen Zhifei being thrown with sulfuric acid, and seeing more cultists doing things simply and directly, Zhao Xiaokui really didn't think they would go to great lengths to steal a bag of blood from the blood bank, just to write two characters.

These two words are more like a handful of anger.

Zhao Xiaokui opened the closet of the two of them. As soon as she opened the door, she was startled by a doll with her head tilted inside. She stopped her beating heart and asked, "Mr. Nie, your wife likes this kind of doll?"

She thought the doll Nie Fu was talking about was the kind of doll doll, but she didn't expect it to be this kind of reduced scale 3D doll that is infinitely close to a real person.

Seeing that lifelike face, if it weren't for the danger, she might have blasted out with a fist.

"My wife likes children very much, but because of physical reasons, we have been married for almost ten years. She has not been pregnant, so she especially likes this kind of doll..."

"Is there anything wrong with the doll?" She walked over and took a look, and found the doll with its head and body placed in two different places. After a moment of silence, she said, "...It's a bit oozing."

"There is a very light breath, I'm not sure."

Hong Ying nodded and put the doll in the evidence bag, knowing that the breath she was talking about was the breath of the evil god.

Zhao Xiaokui scanned the clothes of the two again, and suddenly asked: "Mr. Nie, I remember you have a blue shirt with a bauhinia embroidered on your chest. Did you wash it?"

When she and Shen Zhifei ran into Nie Fu at the temple fair, the other party was wearing that dress.

Nie Fu was stunned before he heard what she was talking about. Although he didn’t understand why Zhao Xiaokui knew he had such a piece of clothing, he still shook his head and said, “No, it should be in the closet. My wife gave me this piece of clothing this year. She likes bauhinia very much for New Year’s gifts. I wore them out with my friends during Chinese New Year, and then they kept hanging after washing."

Zhao Xiaokui stepped aside and said, "You come to find out what clothes and pants you have impression, but they are missing."

After thinking about it, she added, "Especially your tight-fitting clothes, such as shirts and underwear."

Ten years ago, Nie Fu estimated that he had no impression of what clothes and pants he had in his cabinet. Anyway, he would wear them blindly when he didn’t go out. When he went out, he had his own assistant to match him with clothes. He just had to be in front of the fans. Just show your personal charm.

After getting married, Guan Huimin likes to change the way to praise him, what clothes he wears is handsome, what clothes he wears is young, what clothes he wears is good in shape... In front of lovers, men always hope that they can perform better, Nie Fu's There is only one area in my mind to carry these things.

This search really found something wrong.

The money at home, whether it's a bank card or a passbook, or even the cash and gold bullion left at home, is nothing less.

But Nie Fu’s clothes and impressive shirts are missing several times, all of which can be found in online photos, and there are several missing pants. They are all very tight and have been praised by fans several times. The kind of buttocks, not to mention the underpants, when the drawer for underpants is opened, there is no small half of the pull inside, only a few packs of new ones that have not been opened.

Nie Fu's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Zhang Hongyi didn't know. So, Gou Rixin touched his bald head and explained to him understandably: "This is very likely an illegitimate fan."