Sitting in front of the computer screen and staring at the ever-changing picture without blinking, staring at the sour eyes but not finding any of the men who left in the surveillance video, as if he had disappeared out of thin air, the lanky-faced police officer couldn't help but grit his teeth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What the hell!"

Paused the video on his side, and the round-faced police officer rubbed his tired eyes and persuaded: "Calm down, maybe we missed something, let's check it again, this time go back a little more, it should be easier to find the route he came from." ”

Although he knew that this kind of murderer with anti-reconnaissance ability would never come directly from the hiding place to throw the body, even if he found out the traces of the man's coming, he would not be able to find his current location smoothly, but no matter how it was said, it was better than not making any progress at the moment, so he grabbed his hair irritably, and the thin-faced police officer could only nod, and then rewind the surveillance video again with a gloomy face.

The slightly raised volume made many police officers glance at them, needless to say, they understood that the two of them still did not find any trace of the murderer, and one by one they were secretly disappointed in their hearts, but the work at hand did not stop at all, and they continued to be busy after retracting their gaze.

"Xiao Wang, you signed for the file of '8.14', right? Where did you put it? ”

"Cabinet 12 of the Archives, Level 2."

After answering casually, the female police officer who was scrolling through several books and constantly adding various marks remembered something, and hurriedly looked up at a middle-aged man in a white coat who was about to walk out: "Brother Yang, do you want to check the details of '8.14'?" ”

"Well, some of the results of the trace inspection have come out, I'm going to compare them."

"Look at this, then."

As he spoke, Xiao Wang took out a folder covered by a pile of materials and handed it to Brother Yang, who opened it and looked at her in surprise after reading two pages: "This is ......"

"'8.14' The details of all the crime scenes, I sorted out them separately, so that it is more convenient for you to compare the traces, otherwise you will go to turn them over one by one."

Xiao Wang's eyes were shining, and the tiredness on her face couldn't stop her smile, Brother Yang couldn't help but smile and nodded to her: "Thank you." ”

"It's okay, that's all I have to do."

"Where, that's a big help."

After a brief conversation, Brother Yang and Xiao Wang buried themselves in their respective work, everyone in the huge office was busy, and people came and went from time to time, but there was no one in the archive room where important information was stored.

-- Or rather, there is no one who can "see".

In the archive room where many cabinets were neatly placed, Canghu was standing incognito in front of cabinet 12, holding the "8.14" file he had just found, Liu Yuanhua was not by her side, only Cangyan, who was also invisible, stood on the door frame of the archive room, looking outside to play the role of letting her go.

The archives are wide, but there are no windows, so the air in the room smells of stale paper, and you can smell the characteristic smell of ink when you take a breath, but fortunately, the lighting here is abundant, and once all of it is opened, it is as bright as the office outside, and it does not feel oppressive.

However, Canghu didn't dare to turn on the lights openly, after all, she didn't come here by legitimate means.

Out of nowhere, he took out a bronze lamp that was only the size of a palm, and the fox blew it lightly, and a wisp of cyan flame suddenly lit up, which looked similar to an oil lamp, but illuminated the whole person of the fox as bright as in the sun, while the other places were still extremely dim, and the dividing line between light and dark was very obvious.

With a light lift, the lamp floated steadily in front of the fox, and she opened her hand to flip through the file in her hand, but it was not a careful look at the pages and pages, but as if she was looking for something, and soon she slowed down near the middle, and finally carefully checked the content of the third case line by line, sentence by sentence, but what came to mind was another text.

――In Jiang Ruoyun's studio, the content of some of the materials she saw.

At that time, Canghu had been sitting on the sofa away from the desk, and from her point of view, she couldn't see all the things on the table, and at first she just glanced at it casually, even if she looked at it a little more carefully, she only saw a few parts of the content on the materials that were spread out or hung down.

There is nothing special about those materials, they are all investigation materials involving civil cases, and as a detective, it is not uncommon for Jiang Ruoyun to take over this kind of investigation.

But there is a part of this that is incompatible with other information.

The case of corpse mutilation.

The information was quite outrageously thick, Canghu only saw the page hanging down from the edge of the desk, but the content on it was extremely detailed, and it was full of detailed marks far beyond other materials, it was obvious that Jiang Ruoyun attached great importance to that information, so Canghu secretly wrote down the content of that page.

But Canghu clearly remembers that China's private investigators have no right to be involved in criminal investigations.

In this regard, it was quite strange that Jiang Ruoyun could have that information.

Not to mention......

Looking at the file carefully sorted out by the police in his hand, the words he had written down before appeared word for word in his mind, and Canghu couldn't help frowning.

To be so close to this file, the information must be a little too detailed......

After thinking quietly for a moment, Canghu flipped the file from the beginning.

This time, although she flipped it quickly, she obviously read the above content, and soon she found that in addition to recording the case at the time and the results of the investigation, many pages also mentioned the same word.

"7.23 Series of Murder and Corpse Mutilation Cases".

The fox frowned.

In less than a month, is there still a serial murder case?

After thinking about it, Canghu flipped through the information again and found the detailed file number of the "7.23" case from it, and then she picked up the lamp and searched for it along the shelf, and soon found the target not far away, so she put the "8.14" information back in its original place and carefully took out the file box.

The file box looks old, but it is clean and has traces of a recent opening. Canghu opened it and looked at it, and found that the details of this series of cases were extremely similar to the "8.14" case, as if it was committed by the same person, and it is no wonder that the "8.14" information is frequently mentioned.

The most important thing is that a small part of this content actually appeared on the page that Canghu saw on Jiang Ruoyun's side, although there were only a few sentences, it was almost accurate.

Looking at the date marked on this extremely secret document, Canghu couldn't help but frown slightly.

“…… Ms. Jiang...... Probably not even thirty years old, right? (To be continued.) )