Chapter II

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And it's a young, gentle, harmless man who laughs.

Of course, this is just Fang Qing's judgment based on the ID card on the deceased's body. In fact, this unlucky bastard was now chopped to pieces and lying on the ground at Fang Qing's feet.

"Fu Wei, 25 years old, GS people. It is a tourist who came from BJ, and he has been staying in the Yaojia Compound Inn in front of him for the past few days. The scout reported in a cold voice.

Fang Qing's face was gloomy, and he picked up the white cloth covering the corpse and looked at it again. In my heart, I just feel like it's fucked up. The stall where he was going to be transferred had such a big case. Is God fixing him? However, Fang Qing's eyes staring at the corpse were more poisonous than hawk eyes.

"What does the medical examiner say?" He asked.

"It is preliminarily inferred that the time of death was between 1 a.m. and 3 a.m. today, and he was stabbed multiple times in the chest and abdomen with a sharp object, causing massive hemorrhage and death. In addition, there are bruises on the wrists, which should be a scuffle with someone. The murder weapon was a broad, thin-bladed knife with a length of 15-20 cm and a width of about 8-10 cm, with a certain weight on the blade. The specific material model needs to be further identified......"

"How many knives did you cut?" Fang Qing asked again.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ More than forty dollars. ā€

After looking at the corpse, Fang Qing leaned against a police car and smoked. A young criminal policeman looked at the corpse, couldn't resist it, and vomited next to the ditch while holding his stomach. Fang Qing's face did not change, and he took out a mint candy from his pocket and chewed it to refresh himself.

The sun was very strong, and outside the cordon, it was full of people, and it was impossible to drive away. Fang Qing's gaze slowly roamed for a week, and the murderer might be in the crowd at this moment.

But he just thought about it. In the vast sea of people, you can't see it at all. The murderer is not ****.

He looked up again, looked at the surroundings of the alley, and began to sketch in his mind what had happened last night.

In the second half of the night, it rained heavily. When Fu Wei came back, it should have been raining. This is a remote path leading to the back door of the inn, Fu Wei is a big man, it is not strange to take a shortcut.

In the ancient city, many tourists will play until midnight or even all night. Therefore, the timing of Fu Wei's return is not surprising.

Although the rain had washed away most of the traces, the blood-red soil near the corpse had been soaked deeply. Moreover, there is no evidence or trace that the body has been moved. It can be preliminarily assumed that this was the scene of the first crime.

At about 1 o'clock in the morning, Fu Wei walked here and met the murderer.

Will the killer be hidden? Or is it a head-on encounter with Fu Wei? The alleys are lined with low convex walls, and there is no hiding place. Therefore, the murderer could only stand in the rain like this, waiting for Fu Wei.

Does Fu Wei know the murderer? If you do, you'll probably stop. If you don't recognize it, you should have passed by.

Then the murderer struck.

One, two, three...... Twenty dollars! Forty knives! Until the young man was cut beyond recognition, almost into a puddle of mud!

Fu Wei is not tall and thin, and the murderer obviously did not take advantage of the absolute advantage and advantage, otherwise Fu Wei would not have any scuffle marks on his wrists. Therefore, the murderer is not the kind of strong and burly man.

And then what?

Then the murderer ran away, and Fu Wei lay here, covered in blood, waiting to be found.

Blood.

Yes, blood.

Fu Weiwei's arteries were bleeding, although they were washed away a lot by the rain, there were still very terrible blood stains on the ground and walls. And the murderer has fought with him, and his body must be covered with blood!

At 1 or 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, although it is late at night, in the ancient city, it is not particularly late. A few alleys away are bustling streets and overlapping inns. Where can a man covered in blood and with a knife in his hand run?

……

Fang Qing Huoran raised his head and said to the two criminal policemen: "Immediately mobilize the surveillance within the surrounding five streets!" I don't believe that grandson can get out! ā€

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In an ancient tourist city, such a case happened, it was simply earth-shattering. There were inevitably all kinds of important meetings held above, and then the other party Qing'er raised the order and ordered him to solve the case within a week.

Fang Qingsheng didn't say a word, and turned his head like a spinning top. As the commander of the criminal police team, it is most important to grasp the direction of the investigation. Fang Qing is now concentrating on searching for the "bloody man" in the surveillance, and the investigation into the life of the deceased Fu Wei is also being launched at the same time.

A day later, the colleagues sent to GSBJ, with the coordination of the local police, sent back the news one after another.

Fu Wei's hometown is in the county below GS, there is only one bedridden mother in the family, and his father works alone to support the family, and the economy is more difficult, but it is no problem to meet food and clothing. After hearing the news of his death, the whole family was grieved. But because of the inconvenience of transportation and the fact that my father needed to settle down at home, it would take a few days to get over.

Fu Wei graduated from BJ Minsheng University two years ago, majoring in key universities, and then entered an Internet company, which can be regarded as a young talent. After investigation, he has no grievances on weekdays, no girlfriend, and no emotional disputes. He checked all the relationships around him, and found no one with a motive to kill.

As for his personality, the police know a little more. According to his college roommate, "Dawei is usually very good, he is a gentle person, and he doesn't argue with others." Downsides...... It's a little, he played Miss in college. But it's only been one or two times, and a lot of boys in college have done it. By the way, he also talked about online dating, but then he heard that the girl suddenly stopped contacting him, so he broke off. ā€

A colleague who rented a house with him at BJ also said: "Fu Wei has no enemies, and now he has a good income in the company, and there is no financial pressure and disputes." He saved up his annual leave this time, and he decided to go to the ancient city only in the last few days, and only a few of our friends knew about it. He also said that he might have an affair, who knows......"

……

Fu Wei's whereabouts in the past few days after coming to the ancient city were also investigated by Fang Qing's subordinates. It's nothing more than a guest house, a bar, and an ancient city. The woman he'd accosted at the bar, the restaurateur he had eaten, had all been questioned. Surprisingly, Fu Wei did not have any conflicts with anyone.

Even a young lady he had played with in the past few days was invited back to the police station. The young lady replied cautiously: "That young man...... I have the impression that he paid for it, so I worked as a tour guide for him and played in the ancient city for a few days. ā€

The detective smiled, not piercing her words.

"It's nothing special, it's just a little colored, and I always use my hands and feet. It's a little stingy, and he told me the price of 50 yuan at the checkout. We've seen this kind of guest a lot, who killed him, it's terrible......"

The Yaojia Compound Inn where Fu Wei stayed was also included in the scope of the investigation. Now is not the peak tourist season, nor is it the off-season, and the guests of the inn are no more and less. More than ten guests who lived in the same building as Fu Wei had all been investigated and had nothing to do with him.

Even the waiter in charge of registration at the front desk of the inn was questioned. She was a local, in her early twenties, and good-looking, and told the police: "That guy is funny, and he always comes back in the middle of the night...... Unsolicited pick-up? Yes, he also left me a QQ number, quite active, and the sweeping aunt and other waiters laughed at me at that time. I'm not going to add him, though. ā€

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Late at night, Fang Qing and her partner sent off the last interviewee. He rubbed his brow wearily, and both of them lit cigarettes.

The monitoring team next door is still watching the surveillance video box by box. I guess my eyes are about to fall off, but I haven't found any trace of the man.

"Di" Fang Qing's mobile phone rang, he picked it up and saw that it was an entertainment news push: "Jin Xiaozhe plays the heroine's epic masterpiece movie starts today". Fang Qing threw the phone on the table with a "snap".

"Fang team, this case is not easy to handle." The partner said as he took a puff on his cigarette.

Fang Qing picked up the big tea jar and took a big sip.

Needless to say.

Most of the homicide cases encountered by the criminal police on weekdays are killing neighbors, cheating on juniors with love and hate, and no matter how big it is, economic disputes over money and murder. But this case seems simple, and after almost 24 hours of investigation, there is no clue at all.

No motive, no suspects. The surveillance was actually escaped by the man. A heavy rain also provided excellent cover for the man.

"Hey, we're not going to meet 'that', are we?" Partner whispered.

Fang Qing was silent.

The partner sighed lightly: "If you really meet 'that', but it will take eight lifetimes of blood mold." ā€