C8 Hypophysis

According to the surveillance video, on November 1, 2006, at 4: 36 PM, Liu Yuling drove back to the Clear Water Bay villa complex. At the time, a young woman with shoulder-length hair and a mask was sitting in the front passenger seat of the car. Meanwhile, the same man as before sat at the back of Liu Yuling's car. This man had already been confirmed to be the male prostitute "Little Fishy".

From that day onward, for the next month, Liu Yuling drove this woman back to the villa practically every two days. During this period, the male prostitute called Little Fishy appeared a total of five times. The first three were in early November, before the tenth.

The last two were on November 29th and 30th. Especially on November 30, which was 3: 28 PM the day of the crime, Liu Yuling personally drove the two back to the villa. The mysterious woman was still wearing her mask as she sat in the front passenger seat.

The three of them stayed in the mansion for three and a half hours. The surveillance showed that at 7: 06 PM on the day of the crime, Liu Yuling drove the two of them out of the Qing Shui Bay villa. The surveillance videos later on were basically meaningless.

I asked the security guard, "Are there any more surveillance areas on the roads outside the villa complex?" If the road was monitored, it would be easy to find out Liu Yuling's 7: 06 PM movement trajectory. Moreover, it was snowing on the day of the crime.

The security guard shook his head and said, "Clear Water Bay is a newly built project, and many roads are not yet complete with their supporting facilities. There are three roads leading out of Clear Water Bay to different places, but the surveillance footage was not finished. "

I sighed and finished copying the surveillance footage and left the property company. Liao Mengfann brought me to the intersection of the main road and stopped. She looked around and said: "This is an extremely important clue, we must continue to investigate."

"Ha ha!" I smiled and said, "Yes, that woman is the key. "Looks like I'll have to carry out a carpet survey."

Liao Mengfann took out her cell phone and called the city's traffic police, hoping that they would help him call up all the surveillance footage within thirty kilometers of Qing Shui Bay's villa area.

This condition was somewhat harsh. Under normal circumstances, the traffic police would not help. However, the case was very serious, and since my father was in charge of the city, they immediately agreed to our request.

After hanging up the phone, Liao Mengfann called Liu Lee again, and informed him of our findings. I asked Liao Mengfann, has Little Wang and Little Lee found it yet? She said that the two of them were still missing, but that they had found the Little Lee police uniform at the garbage dump in Li's hometown. My heart ached when I heard the news. It seemed that the both of them were doomed.

As I walked along the road, I wondered why the murderer had used such a cruel method of killing. To vent my anger? Generally speaking, a murderer would reproduce their sins. In other words, the killer used the way his enemy treated him to kill his enemy.

Liu Yuling had been skinned, could it be that she had also killed other people before, and then skinned that person's skin off? Until years later, when the descendants of the dead came to take revenge and kill her? I told my point of view to Liao Mengfann, and wanted to see how she would explain it.

She thought for a long time before saying: "It's also possible that the culprit originally suffered the same pain, and this pain was caused by Liu Yuling. Maybe the culprit was not necessarily the descendant, and might be the victim back then."

I asked, "If it was to replicate evil, then the victim from before should have died?" My brain is not as big as Liao Mengfann's, so I continued to listen. Liao Mengfann said: "I just said it, the victim's pain was caused by Liu Yuling, I did not say it was directly caused by Liu Yuling, there is a fundamental difference between the two, the victim back then might still be alive!"

I fell into deep thought, what Liao Mengfann said was very true. Directly and indirectly were two different concepts. Maybe the culprit was caused by some of Liu Yuling's actions back then, or was hurt greatly because of some illogical thing.

Liu Yuling might be innocent, but the murderer wouldn't think like this. He would put the blame on Liu Yuling, because Liu Yuling was the fuse that ignited his injuries.

I thought for a bit. It seems that I need to investigate whether Liu Yuling has died or been injured directly or indirectly due to her over these years.

Twenty minutes later we were at Anna's. The bar didn't look that big, and the decorations in the room weren't luxurious either. They were simple and easy to handle.

This place was very suitable for old friends to come here for a chat. In the corner of the bar sat two young women. The two of them were talking and laughing; it seemed like they were best friends, or perhaps lilies. I secretly sighed, wasn't Liu Yuling and Zhang Qingya used to be this warm as well?

Liao Mengfann and I also found a quiet corner and sat down facing each other. We both ordered a glass of lemonade, quietly waiting for Zhang Qingya's arrival.

After about ten minutes, a woman in a black down jacket, about 165cm tall, with large sunglasses came in. Liao Mengfann waved to her as she walked over.

"What do you want to drink?" Liao Mengfann stood up and gave me a look, telling me to sit beside her. I understood what she meant. A lesbian woman wouldn't like a man sitting next to her. Also, if she and Liao Mengfann were to sit next to each other, Zhang Qingya would feel constrained in the process. I understood, and happily sat beside Liao Mengfann.

"Brandy!" Zhang Qingya said blandly. She did not sit in the seat that I had just sat in, but chose to sit in the seat closest to the back. Then, she took off her sunglasses.

Her eyes were extremely red and swollen. From the looks of it, she had been having a bad time recently. She should have cried a lot, right? Zhang Qingya took out a box of ladies' cigarettes from her bag, lit it, and spat out a mouthful of it: "If you want to know, just ask." She looked at Liao Mengfann's face and simply treated me as air.

Liao Mengfann took a sip of the lemonade and asked, "In your heart, what kind of woman is she?"

If it was me, I would definitely get straight to the point. Seems like Liao Mengfann is really good at setting people up, I couldn't help but recall Liao Mengfann's words: "I don't have a chance." What kind of woman was she? I looked at her out of the corner of my eye.

Zhang Qingya took a sip of the brandy. Maybe it was because it was a strong and spicy wine, or maybe it made her think of something shy, but in short, her face was a little red. A sweet expression slowly rose on her sad face.

"I was very poor when I was a child. His father was always ill and his mother was in charge of the family business. I remember that I just finished my tenth birthday that year. Once, when my father caught a bad cold, my mother and I pulled the cart to take my father to the hospital in town. "

"It was dark and the road was steep. My mother was pulling the cart at the front while I was pushing hard at the back. When we reached a steep hillside, my mother suddenly slipped. Then the cart with my father in it went right over my right leg, and I heard a loud bang behind me, and by the time I got to my father, he was dead. "

"From then on, I became a cripple. However, due to my father's death, the living conditions of our family were relatively better. I worked so hard at school that I ended up in high school in town. That was when I met her. "

"Remember one time when the bayonet in the class bullied me that I was a cripple, a piece of trash that no one wanted. I burst into tears. She was the one who helped me drive them away with a shovel. I remember what she said to me at the time: "Women must live stronger than men."

"As we became friends, I gradually lost the crutch in my hand. When I took her arm and took the first step, I cried, she... He laughed. When I let go of her arm and take the first step, we... They're all crying. "

"From then on, we are inseparable every day. Three years of high school soon ended, and she was admitted to the University of Economics and Trade, while I stayed in the area for family reasons and went to a secondary school. But instead of distancing ourselves from each other, we write letters every day expressing our longing for each other. "

"After I graduated from secondary school, I left my hometown and came to Liao Yuan. She told the director that I was her distant cousin, and the director readily assigned me a job as an accountant. We were assigned to a dorm room, and we slept in the same bed, hugging each other's warm bodies and talking shyly to each other. "

"She loved the lily. She said it was pure and holy and she said I was the lily of her life and that she would protect me for the rest of my life and not let other people sully me with their dirty hands. When she handed the lily in her hands to me, I knew that we wouldn't be separated for the rest of our lives. She passed her most important object to me, and similarly, I passed me over to her … "

Liao Mengfann passed a tissue to Zhang Qingya and she wiped her moist eyes and said: "Thank you for reminding me of my beautiful past. We are gay, you can ask me anything you want."

Liao Mengfann nodded, and said: "From your memories just now, it's not hard to see that you two are a very good match. You don't even mind spending time with her with a man. Why haven't you been together for a month? Excuse me, but before I came here, I had a surveillance video from Clear Water Bay. "

When I observed carefully, I noticed that Zhang Qingya's face had evidently twitched. After a while, she said, "She said that she's been very busy lately, and told me to take care of myself." Her tone of voice was like a completely different person compared to the woman who had just smiled happily.

Liao Mengfann took a deep breath and said: "You are acting rashly, you should love her a lot, don't you want to take revenge for her?"

Zhang Qingya scratched her head and said: "No one killed her, she committed suicide. Once, when she was looking at herself in the mirror in front of me, she told me that she hated her face and hated her skin. She said that she didn't want to live anymore! "