Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, looking at my extremely pale face, I felt really scared!

Suddenly, in a daze, I thought of Jasmine again...

Could it be that the face I saw when I was about to suffocate to death and on my deathbed was really Jasmine?

If it is really Jasmine, could it be that she has not gone to the underworld to be reincarnated, but is still lingering in the human world, even around me...

Then I thought again...

The last time I came home, I felt like someone had tampered with the things in the house, as if they had tidied up the house.

Could it be that that's not "Snail Girl", but Jasmine...

I soon thought that a thief came into the house not long ago and not only stole the computer case, but also stole my large copper bell.

In this way, without the magic weapon guarding the door, Jasmine can come in through the door.

Then I thought, if the thief hadn't stolen my copper bell and Jasmine couldn't get in, would I have been left here tonight...

hiss……

Therefore, everything has two sides!

Shaking his head vigorously...

I know now is not the time to think about these problems. The question I should consider now is how to get rid of the haunted music box.

What to do next?!

I washed my face with cold water first to calm myself down!

Only now do I finally understand why Snow Mountain Flying Fox had to give me that haunted music box.

This guy wants to use the little girl in red inside the music box to kill me. This is considered murder and silence!

The reason why he didn't give it to Lao Chen directly was that he probably thought that Lao Chen was just an insignificant role and I was the focus.

After all, he and I had real conflicts before. Regardless of whether Snow Mountain Flying Fox was acting or not, he was indeed beaten up by me, which can be regarded as a rift.

No matter what, I can no longer keep this music box in my hands.

Did I destroy it?

no!

Don’t say I don’t have tools in my hands, even if I do, I wouldn’t dare!

So, throw it in the trash?

No, if someone picks it up, wouldn't it be a disaster?

what to do?

Finally, I thought that the only person who could help me now might be Luo Feng.

Since Snow Mountain Flying Fox sincerely wants to harm me, I won’t hide his whereabouts for him. I will call the police, tell Luo Feng that I saw him in the demolition area, and ask the police to arrest him!

right!

Thinking of this, I left the toilet and picked up my cell phone to call Luo Feng.

Only then did I realize that the phone was still powered off and not charging yet.

After plugging in the power cord and waiting for the phone to turn on, I checked the time.

The time now is 11:30 in the middle of the night, not yet early in the morning. I feel like I have experienced so much this night and time seems to pass so slowly!

Then, I found Luo Feng's mobile phone number from the address book, and I called him...

"Hello, who's there?"

Luo Feng must be sleeping. When he spoke, his tone sounded dazed.

I deliberately lowered my voice and said, "It's me..."

"Who?" Luo Feng asked still confused, "Who are you?!"

"I'm Ma Jun!"

When Luo Feng heard my name, he immediately paused. I guessed that he sat up from the bed.

"Ma Jun, what do you want to do when you call so late?!" Luo Feng's voice sounded much more energetic than before.

"Officer Luo, I have some news to report to you?" I still lowered my voice and said.

"Well, tell me!" Luo Feng's tone was impatient.

"I...I saw the Snow Mountain Flying Fox..."

"who?!"

I was confused when I heard Luo Feng's voice, and then I realized, how could Luo Feng know Boss Hu's nickname?

So I explained awkwardly: "Well, it's... it's Boss Hu... I don't know his name... he is the homeowner who bought that small brick building..."

Luo Feng understood, but his voice also rose at the same time. He asked in a strange tone: "When did you see him?!"

"Well……"

I really don’t know the specific time?

Recall that I was eating skewers with Ermiao when Lao Chen came, then got in his car and went to the demolition area.

My phone was out of battery and I didn’t check the time, but it should be around 9 o’clock when I got home. After all, it’s only around 11 o’clock now, so I guessed it should be around 7 or 8 o’clock...

"Speak?" Luo Feng urged loudly.

"Well, I didn't look at the time at the time. It was around 8 o'clock, right?" I replied.

"You mean today?!" Luo Feng suddenly asked again.

"Yes!" I nodded and said.

"You...are you sure you are serious?!" Luo Feng emphasized in a strange and strange way.

"Officer Luo, what do you mean by this?!" I asked immediately.

"Where are you now?" Luo Feng asked, changing the subject.

"I'm at home, what's wrong?"

"Okay, just wait, I'll go find you now..."

After saying that, Luo Feng hung up the phone directly.

Luo Feng just hung up the phone. In fact, I still had a lot of things to say to him, such as the antique music box. Why did he hang up the phone so suddenly?

In fact, before making the call, I just wanted to tell Luo Feng that it was enough for him to track down the whereabouts of the Snow Mountain Flying Fox. I had no intention of meeting him.

Next, I didn't dare to continue sleeping, so I opened the window and placed the music box on the guardrail outside the window sill. Then I closed the window tightly and didn't even turn off the light. I just sat on the bed and stared out the window.

About half an hour passed, and there was a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was Luo Feng. He was wearing plain clothes and there was eye mucus in the corners of his eyes. It seemed that he had not washed his face before going out.

As soon as we entered the room, Luo Feng stared at me and asked: "Ma Jun, let me ask you, are you sure the person you saw tonight is the suspect Hu?!"

"I'm sure!!!" I nodded and said.

"Where did you see him?!" Luo Feng asked again.

"In a demolition area, there are all small bungalows..."

"Okay, even if you saw him today, but you saw the suspect at 8 o'clock, why did you call me now?" Luo Feng continued to ask.

Not happy to hear his voice, I quickly explained: "I... my phone is out of battery... really..."

"Impossible?" Luo Feng shook his head and said gloomily.

"How is it impossible?" I retorted nervously.

"You're lying!"

"Why do you say I lied?"

"It's impossible for you to see him," Luo Feng's face became even more gloomy, and he said with emphasis every word, "because the owner of the small brick building is dead, and he died in front of me!!!"
Chapter completed!