Chapter 26 Twenty-six murders

Top Secret Files - A Murder Case Seal rolls. Time: January 14 Location: Opposite my home Character: A middle-aged male compatriot text: what!cold winter.It was snowing heavily.I go home from school.A bad news hit me head and face. ——Mom and Dad are going to take me to the bathroom to take a bath. what!A more bad news came to me - the male owner at the opposite door was killed. The thing is this: when I left the house, I wanted to find an excuse not to take a bath, so I looked around.At a glance, the door on the opposite side was open.This is perhaps not surprising.But from the time I go to school at noon to the time I leave school in the afternoon, it has been open.I was about to trespass when my experienced dad grabbed me:

"Don't go in, protect the scene!" My father, who is a policeman, brought two newspapers, like stepping on lotus leaves on the lake, dangling around, poking his head.With the help of the dark light, I saw that the house was in a mess, but I didn't see any dead people, so I put away the newspaper and said: "There must have been a thief. Let's take a shower. Don't spoil the scene." I'm back again and I'm done showering.I am not happy, mom and dad go so fast.After a day of snow, I haven't had a good time playing in the snow.Mom was also in a bad mood and said:

"Hurry up! Snowy night, killing night." Mother, like San Xiangu, is very accurate in her predictions.I have always been very caring about my golden branch and jade leaf body.So I gave up the romantic idea of ​​watching the snow scene alone.Kicking and chasing after Mom and Dad. what!My house seems to be surrounded by the police.On either side of the doorway stood two cooler policemen in padded coats. say to me: "Which house do you live in?" I pointed to my house and said, "This is the house." They let me go. what!As soon as I walked in, I saw my dad put his fellow cops on the seats for their investigation.These policemen are very different from the Sherlock Holmes I imagined, but I am still very interested.So he squeezed into the corner of the sofa with great pomp and circumstance, sat down with Holmes, and said:

"I'll listen too." But this group of policemen shooed me away one after another: "The past is the past, children don't listen!" When I was sleeping, my mother told me: The thief broke open the door to steal things, and killed the people sleeping in the house by the way. what!Is human life worthless like a chicken?Solve it with a knife? Ever since the murder case at the opposite door "came to light", my family has not had a good life.I dare not speak loudly, and sleep with the lights on.For fear of attracting lonely souls and wild ghosts. The business of anti-theft doors is particularly good. In our building, if there is no anti-theft door, quickly install the anti-theft door, and if there is no anti-theft window, install the anti-theft window.The anti-theft door of my house used to be the best looking, but now it is outdated!

That day, Mom and Dad talked and asked me to accompany them to the street.To tell the truth, I just went to the street and spent all my saliva.Finally sent them away.I stay at home and watch TV by myself.The house is so clean, why hire a bodyguard for nothing? All of a sudden, there was a strong wind, and there was smoke everywhere, besieged on all sides, really scary. The ominous premonition came true.There was a loud knock on the door.My mother said: "Experienced thieves always knock on the door first to see if anyone is there, and then..." I was just about to ask who it was.But when I think of my youth and beauty, my weak voice, and any accidents, I can't stand it.I, who has always been smart, suddenly thought of a plan to deal with the enemy...

I used the table in our house as a jazz drum, and beat it with "slamming".right!ventriloquist! I squeezed out my uniquely sweet voice and exaggeratedly shouted: "Dad! How do you do this question?" And then in a sex-transformed magnetic baritone: "It's not that simple? Ask your mother!" And then in a very gentle and natural voice: "Son, this question is very simple. Look, there are 48 legs in a cage, and there are two kinds of animals. How many legs does a chicken have? How many legs does a rabbit have?... Hey! How smart!" I poured all my emotions into the performance of this "three-reed opera", you say something, I say something, I am addicted to acting, and I can't stop talking.There seemed to be no movement outside the door.

The thieves must have been scared away, or else, the wind was messing around.