Chapter 96: A Song Sang to Him

Thinking of this, Wu Long immediately called Murong Fei: "Murong, I thought about it, could there be such a possibility, the begging boy and the romantic boy are actually the same person?" ā€

"Yes, why didn't I think of it, in my eyes, the begging boy should be a very young child, and the corner girl looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old after all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"If the boy reaches puberty, there is a possibility."

"Yes, even if the corner girl doesn't like this boy, the boy may have a crush, if the boy keeps crushing on this corner girl, all the behavior will be easy to explain."

"He can bury the body, he can burn the lyrics to the girl, he can put a small note in memory of the place where the girl used to sing."

"yes, I just don't know why the corner girl went to that cave."

Wu Long thought for a while and said: "If they are in this underground passage for a long time, they should probably have a certain degree of familiarity, since they are familiar, it is possible for the girl to follow the boy to the cave, and then for some reason, the girl was violated by Uncle Beard, and the boy killed Uncle Beard in a fit of anger, and finally buried the girl's body." ā€

"I also think that your opinion has some validity, but the problem is that there is no sign of a boy's life in the cave, so from this point of view, it is not in favor of a boy taking a girl to the cave."

Wu Long objected: "No, it is entirely possible that the boy packed his belongings and took them away from the scene after the accident, so the scene you see is only a sign of Uncle Beard's life." ā€

"Yes, if that's the case, everything can go smoothly, the boy and Uncle Beard usually live in that cave, usually, the boy begs for a living in this underground passage, and goes back to sleep in the cave at night, yesterday, the boy took the girl to the cave, and was violated by Uncle Beard, so is it okay?"

Wu Long held the mobile phone in one hand and pressed it to his ear, nodded his head constantly, and said: "Yes, that's what I mean, in this case, I think we need to find this boy immediately, if he is really not old, it is estimated that he is not too guarded, and he will not escape from Wanzhou, maybe he is begging in an underground passage or overpass now." ā€

"Yes, I hope so, my side will let Shen Hai analyze the video as soon as possible."

"Okay, this time, maybe it's another time for our investigation to compete with your criminal department."

In fact, the speed contest between the criminal department and the investigation has always existed, but no one has mentioned it in public, because this kind of mention does not conform to the values of mutual cooperation, but existence is existence, and Wu Long has recently gotten close to Murong Fei, so he is directly half-joking and half-serious.

He had already secretly decided in his heart that this time he must defeat the criminal department and capture the suspect before Shen Hai's surveillance video became famous.

Of course, Wulong has his own means of Wulong, and the means of investigation are always more than those of the criminal department, and the criminal department is engaged in science, everything must be based on scientific principles, but the investigation is omnipotent, he has made up his mind to mobilize all the police stations in Wanzhou to find men begging on the streets in the corresponding jurisdiction, and after finding it, let him write, of course, it is the song:

"At the crossroads, your back, like a strange moon, set a red light for me to wait, and I have never been able to locate it. Your distance has always been very far away, your heart is about to break, your dreams are going to be broken, and the strings are going to break. ā€

There are so many words, it is impossible for the suspect to forge them, there is no need for handwriting identification experts, and the ordinary police can completely determine that Wu Long believes that if he continues to fight with this set of punches, as long as the boy is still in Wanzhou, he will definitely be caught by his big net.

Murong Fei returned to the criminal department, the two bodies have been transported back to the autopsy room, in order to prevent mutual contamination, the two bodies were put into the No. 1 and No. 2 dissection rooms respectively, Murong Fei experienced the consent of Director Wen, and dispatched other groups of forensic doctors to help, the two bodies started work at the same time, and he checked both sides to grasp the discovery of the autopsy in time.

Unexpectedly, before the autopsy was over, Wu Long actually called, Murong Fei thought to himself, could it be that he had already found the suspect?

"Wulong, is there good news so soon?"

"Really, we've found a suspect in the underpass of Nantian Road."

"Are you sure?"

"Of course?"

"How?"

"It's the lyrics, I asked him to copy the lyrics, he copied it, the handwriting is exactly the same, I decided it."

Murong Fei was secretly happy in his heart again, no matter what, the final determination of the investigation still relied on the physical evidence of the Criminal Division.

"And how old is he?"

"Even he doesn't know himself, but I see that he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he looks relatively thin, and he says that he doesn't know how old he is, and he has followed the bearded uncle since he was a child, but he knows that the bearded uncle is not his own father."

"So how did he explain it? Who killed whom? ā€

"Wulong, let's do it, you pay attention to it, I'll play a recording for you."

"Oh, that's for the best, I'll listen."

Murong Fei beckoned to Su Yi, who was dissecting, and said, "Su Yi, come here, the people over there have been caught, come over and listen to the interrogation recording together." ā€

Su Yi hurriedly threw away the scalpel and ran to Murong Fei's side, and Murong Fei turned on the speakerphone.

"I've lived with him since I was a child, and he's certainly not my real dad, but he forced me to call him dad. He beat me so often that I was afraid of him, but if I didn't follow him, I would starve to death. ā€

"He arranged for me to beg in different underground passages every day, and at night I would return to the cave and give him all the money I had collected."

"How did you meet the Corner Girl?" It was the voice of the martial dragon.

"Recently I was begging in the underground passage of Changchun Road subway station, once, when I was begging, an old man gave me a coin, when I said thank you, I found that he had a good mobile phone in his pocket, so I took it with my hand, I didn't expect the old man to be very alert, he found out, he screamed, a few young men next to me came up and beat me, I held my head, knelt on the ground, let them punch and kick, and then I heard a girl's voice, she persuaded them to spare me, I was spared the deadly catastrophe, the girl was the Corner Girl, and we became good friends. ā€

"Then how did she end up in that cave?" Wu Long's voice sounded domineering.

"My dad asked me to take her, and I didn't know what was going to happen."

"Does your dad know her?"

"I don't know, but yesterday, he told me to invite the corner girl to sit in the cave where we lived, and I took her there in the evening."

"What happened next?"

"Later, after I came to the cave, my father said that I should go to the street to buy some things and go back, and when I went out, I found that I didn't have a wallet, so I turned back, but I didn't expect that as soon as I arrived at the entrance of the cave, I heard the cry of the girl around the corner, and when I rushed in, I found that my father was choking her neck with both hands."

"And then?"

"Later, I was very angry, the corner girl was my friend who I had invited, and he actually killed her, I took out a knife, and I stepped forward and stabbed him in the chest, and he fell to the ground and died."

"What else did you do next?"

"I buried the body of the corner girl outside the cave, then picked up my own household items and left the cave, I plan to continue wandering alone in the future."

"What else did you do?"

"Nothing else."

"Do you like corner girls?"

After a while, the boy said, "Yes, I like it a little, but I never told her about it." ā€

"So you copied those notes?"

"Yes, I often hear the corner girl sing that song, and I've memorized the lyrics for a long time, because we're all in the same underpass, so I think she sings to me every day."

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

"I know I killed someone, and I just want to sing that song to the corner girl before I die."