Since knowing that such a person exists, Xueluo has also inquired in many ways, but there has been no news. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 In his spare time, he has been following the progress of the police investigation, but unfortunately no suspects have been arrested, and even the media has gradually stopped reporting on this matter.

Just when this incident was about to fade into view, a murder occurred in a remote alley in the west of the city, not far from the dream block, and the deceased was found to be a taxi driver.

It is said that after the driver dropped a customer off at the Dream Puzzle neighborhood, he suddenly felt an urgent need to urinate on the way back, and saw a small dark alley on the side of the road, so he pulled over. When I walked into the small alley, I found that there seemed to be a person lying inside, because it was too dark and there was no street light at the mouth of the alley, so I couldn't see it really.

At first, he thought it might be a beggar or a drunk passerby, and he couldn't pee out when someone was around. So he walked over to the dark shadow.

"Hey, wake up, it's cold, I'm not afraid of catching a cold when I lie on the ground" The taxi driver kicked the figure on the ground.

But the man didn't move, and no breathing sound came out, and the kick just now felt like it wasn't a soft living person, but more like a corpse that had been dead for a long time and its body had already stiffened.

At this time, his nose also seemed to smell the smell of blood in the air. He sensed that something was wrong, and it seemed that a pair of eyes were staring at him viciously in the dark, and he trembled all over, and hurriedly ran out of the alley.

The taxi driver looked back at the small dark alley, and felt that there was a picture that wanted to choose someone and pounced on him, he felt that it was not safe, and ran to the opposite street lamp, only to breathe a sigh of relief, and even the taxi parked next to the alley did not care.

Then he took out his mobile phone and called the police, and sat under the street lamp and waited for the police to come. The wind blew at night, it was very cold, and the taxi driver tightened his clothes, but his eyes never dared to look at the dark alley opposite.

The night was unusually long and cold for the taxi driver, who had tightened his clothes several times, but there was always a cold wind blowing around his neck.

As soon as they heard that there had been a homicide, the police immediately rushed to the scene, and the first thing they saw was the taxi driver curled up under the street lamp, thinking that he was the dead man, frozen to death in the street.

As soon as I met this person, I found that he was shaking violently, and I realized that I was mistaken, "We are the police, did you call the police just now?" ”

The trembling body finally stopped shaking, and its head slowly protruded from inside its clothes. "You're here, and it's in the alley over there." Although his tone was still a little trembling, he still finished the sentence.

A bright flashlight illuminated the entire alley, and the accompanying forensic doctor, who carefully examined the body, found that there were still obvious traces of blunt blows on the back of the deceased's head. The police carefully surveyed the surroundings and found that there were no places on the walls on both sides that had been bumped by the deceased, and there were no stones or bricks on the ground that matched the wounds.

A young police officer bowed to the deceased's body, said 'I'm sorry' and lifted the deceased's pocket.

Only a pack of cigarettes came out, which had been opened, and a lighter. The young officer pulled out a cigarette and lit one for himself with the lighter he found, and an older officer took the cigarette and lighter from the young officer's hand, "These are all evidence." With that, they all packed into a bag of evidence.

The young police officer dug out a black crocodile wallet from another pocket, and the police officer couldn't wait to open it, but there was nothing, and it was turned inside and out for a long time, and finally a postcard was found in a mezzanine, with the name and address of the deceased on it.

A police officer took pictures of the scene for evidence, and the victim's appearance was very peculiar, his eyebrows were not like ordinary people, they were on the same parallel line, but one was facing up and one was facing down, and the two eyebrows were not the same length. The face is like the chest of a gym instructor, and it is very muscular. Looking at the past now, there is a feeling of looking at zombies.

The police immediately looked for the address on the business card and learned that there was indeed a person, the victim's residence was in an old-fashioned residential area, there was no one else in his family, and he could not find his family, so he could only call the landlord to identify the body.

The rental management of the old-fashioned community is not strict, and after the landlord explained, they did not register, nor did they ask to see the ID card, as long as the money was paid, no matter who you are, you will live in.

This caused a lot of trouble for the police investigation, and only the name of the deceased was known, and other people such as family members and birthplace were not known. The deceased was simply a black household.

The next day, the autopsy report also came out, and the deceased was violently beaten to death from top to bottom with a blunt object in the shape of a club, and the murderer only struck a stick and did not make any unnecessary movements. There is also no residual alcohol in the body.

Now there are two views, seeing the intention of making money, and robbing; Acquaintances commit crimes, disguised as robberies.

The searchers who went to the deceased's home have also returned. The victim's home had no valuables, was destitute, could only be said to be inhabitable, and eighty percent of it was a temporary residence. However, the police still found two small notebooks in the house.

One of the books has a large number of phone numbers and names recorded, looking at their names, most of them should be women, and after the names are also marked high school students, college students, white-collar workers, blue-collar workers and other status symbols.

The names listed in the other book are a bit unusual, and many of them are familiar to the public, such as business owners, government officials, and second-rate celebrities. Basically, they are not very bad money.

The deceased was able to meet such many people with unusual identities and certain achievements in various professions, which shows that he was not an ordinary character. However, his residence and dress did not look like a very awesome person, and he could know these people, or many of them had something to do with his profession.

The police called almost all the phone numbers on the first book, and although most of the people on the other side of the phone were reluctant to disclose their true information, their words were often flashing. But the police still surmised from the words that the deceased might have been the legendary pimp, the kind of intermediary who specifically contacted the prostitute and the lady. Therefore, the police also preliminarily confirmed that the murderer is very likely to be these two people, or one of the names in the two small books.

When Xueluo accidentally saw the photo of the deceased, she immediately remembered the female high school student Du Rui, who was suspected of being a young lady and had been in the same hotel with him before she died. Since knowing that there is such a person, Xueluozheng has been looking for him for a long time, and he really has nowhere to find it when he breaks through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. (To be continued.) )