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Chapter 1587:No.007-New Year Card (9)

On 17 November 2001, the client and his parents died.

On 19 November 2001, it was confirmed that the client and his parents had died of asphyxiation.It was confirmed that the three men drove to Zhaojia Lane Road on the outskirts of Minqing City on November 17, 2001, and hanged themselves at the poles of the intersection.Attached: photocopy of the police investigation report.

There are several photos in the photocopy.

In the panorama photo, you can see a straight pole, tied with three thick ropes, a pair of middle-aged people and a young man hanging on three ropes, the body is attached to the pole, the head is attached to each other, facing the front.

There are several close-up photos.

The faces of all three are close-up.Their eyes were open, their mouths were held by something, and they grinned as if they were exaggerating.There is a clear wound in the corner of the mouth, and the blood flows down the jaw to the neck.

The clothes on the three men were the same as the clothes on the postcard.

There was no trace of struggle among the three men.The location of their hangings is not high.The feet are naturally hanging, and the tip of the toes touches the ground.

The scars on the purple skin on the neck are shocking, and some traces of bruises under the skin can be seen.

In addition to photos of the bodies, there are also pictures of vehicles.

Their car is a very popular model, the price is cheap, there are their small items in the car.

There is a postcard in the back seat of the car.

There was nothing on the back of the postcard, a blank, only a blurred red postmark, and the color was so light that it could hardly be seen.This postmark is stamped on the stamp, and the face on the stamp is pasted, like the postmark of the pigment and the pigment of the stamp mixed together, so that this small square becomes a mess.

The front of the postcard is also blank, you can see a little light gray green, no pictures.It was like a long time, the original pigment faded.It is like that kind of sticker painting, after the layer of stickers die, the original picture is torn off, leaving only a little pigment traces.

On 19 November 2001, it was confirmed that the deposit slip received by the client disappeared.

On 20 November 2001, surveillance video was obtained.Video file 00720011120.avi.

The video is very blurred, it should be the image blurred caused by the device.

The video is a corridor, the picture is in the middle of a row of mailboxes, roughly counted two or thirty.

Video fast forward.

After a minute, the video played normally.

In the normal video, a figure appears at the end of the corridor.

The picture began to flicker, and there were snowflakes and shadows.

The man's position had an obvious snowflake screen, which made it impossible to see his face, or even his figure.

There was a noise in the video, and the whole video was only the sound of sand, and then a sharp beeping came out.

That person was recorded in this way.

He approached the mailbox, stopped in front of the mailbox, lingered for a while, and left the same way.

When he left the picture, the video returned to normal.

There was nothing more in the mailbox, and the picture was the same as it had been a few minutes earlier.

The picture of everything, Shen Yifan appeared at the end of the corridor.He and the sketches on the postcard were almost identical, just dressed differently.

There is no problem with the picture.

As he walked through the mailbox, he stopped, turned back, crouched down, and looked at a box in the current row.

He must have seen something, and half squatted there, frozen.

After a second or two, he stood up straight, reached into his pocket, and took out the key.

The mailbox was opened, and Shen Yifan took something out of the mailbox.

He lowered his head and turned his hand.

It wasn’t big, it looked like a white cardboard.

The body seemed to be frozen there.

After another two seconds, Shen Yifan hung his hand, closed the mailbox, continued to walk with the paper, and disappeared into the picture.

The picture changes again.

At the end of the corridor, the middle-aged couple on the postcard sketch came from.They spoke as they walked, stopping a little as they passed the mailbox.The man stooped to look at the mailbox, looked up easily, and said something to the woman.They move on.

The picture changes again.

From the other end of the corridor, the back of the Shen family of three appeared and went to the end of the corridor.

They should have left the apartment building.

From the back, they look a little strange.The three of them seemed to be in a shadow.The quality of the picture has some problems, and the clarity has dropped to a level.

When they got out of the camera, everything was back to normal.

On November 20, 2001, it was not possible to contact Guan Zusheng, Jack Lee, and Jean Yves.

On November 28, 2001, the file of Guan Zusheng was investigated to rule out suspicions.

The investigation was suspended on 30 November 2001.The result of the incident: it was not possible to find Xiao Win.This event is classified as "unfinished", and the keywords "New Year card", "postcard" and "deposit order" are set.If there is a relevant incident, the investigation will be reopened.

Client: Shen Xue

Gender: female

Age: 14

Profession: Students

Family Relationships: Parents

Address: No. xxx, Triumph Hotel, Minqing City

Telephone: 138xxxxxxxxxxxx

On June 15, 2006, the client visited for the first time.Audio file 00720060615.wav.

"Hello, Miss Shen."

"Just call me Snow."

“All right, Snow.You called us before and wanted us to help find Xiao Win?”

“Yes.”

“How much do you know about this whole thing?“Does your parents know you are contacting us?”

“They don’t know.Don't worry, I have a lot of money."

“It has nothing to do with money.You’re only 14 years old today, aren’t you?”

“But I can make a decision.I’m not 10 or 9 years old and I know what I’m doing.I want to know my family and how my family developed.This is my... well-theme.The school I’m in right now asks us to write papers that aren’t very professional, but need to have a subject.My teacher also found the subject I had set out to be interesting.I am a second generation immigrant.The journey of immigrants, looking for their hometown, looking for their own blood roots, the soul of culture, this is a good topic.I saw those New Year cards.That Xiao Win, should be the first person in our family to go abroad, may also have immigrated.He walked so much more than my father.I want to talk to him and interview him.I want to know more about my family.Maybe I’ll make a genealogy myself.“Hunt...”

“Shen Xue, do you know about the death of your uncle?”Have you ever heard the name Suzanne?”

“Oh, I know... my dad got a call from home.I was nine years old, I remember.I did homework, I did a volcano, a science class assignment.The first time succeeded.I called my dad to see, he was very bad... he had a temper with me... Mom said he had just received a call from home.One of his cousins died, his cousins, his uncles, his aunts, all died, committed suicide... Incredible... Dad had never mentioned those relatives before.Mom said he didn’t like them, but he wasn’t without emotion.I don’t know... I just said, second generation immigrants.I have no connection with the country.I’ve never met my uncle... My family is my mom and dad, I don’t have that kind of big family... I’m actually envious of that big family...”

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