A thick baritone voice came from the other end of the line.

"Is it Suning?"

"I am." Suning was holding the phone between his head and shoulders and was doing laundry.

"I'm Xia Zuowei, you should know what you mean, can you take the time to come over to the Municipal Public Security Bureau in the afternoon?" The other end of the line was still calm.

"If you can help me get the military training instructor, I think I should be fine personally." Suning wrung out the T-shirt and hung it up on a hanger.

"Don't worry, wait for me at the back door of the Drum and Bell Tower Campus at half past one in the afternoon." After speaking, he hung up the phone neatly.

Suning was not in a hurry, and rested for a while, but saw the counselor call in and told him that he would do something by himself in the afternoon, and he didn't need to go to military training.

At about 1:20, Suning said hello to his roommate and swaggered to the back door of the campus. The weather in September is still very hot, standing under the sun and walking for a while, he is covered in sweat, but Suning rarely sweats, because of cultivation, his body's automatic adjustment ability is very strong, and after the completion of the third character cultivation, he no longer needs to go to the sea to cultivate, and the amount of food has gradually returned to normal, and it is only a little bit larger than ordinary people.

This is a good phenomenon that the body tends to develop slowly, and he is not very anxious to strengthen the strength of the body, after all, in these years, everything has to rely on the brain, and personal force is only an auxiliary.

At 30:30 a.m., a police off-road vehicle came at a high speed, and a beautiful drift stopped in front of Suning.

The window rolled down, revealing a middle-aged face with thick eyebrows and big eyes, majestic and upright.

"Suning?" The middle-aged officer asked.

"Xia Zuowei?" Suning asked rhetorically.

Then the two of them each took out their mobile phone contacts, and after confirming each other's true identities, Xia Zuowei beckoned Suning to get into the car, and Suning stepped into the passenger cab in a few steps, closed the door, and buckled his seat belt.

"What, don't trust my technology?" Xia Zuowei raised an eyebrow.

"Personal habits, you don't have to care," Suning smiled nonchalantly and pointed to Xia Zuowei's bulging waist, "And I think you're a criminal policeman, not a traffic policeman." ”

Xia Zuowei smiled dumbly and exclaimed, "Good observation." ”

Then, with a step on the accelerator, the off-road vehicle flew out instantly.

All the way, soon came to the H City Public Security Bureau, Xia Zuowei found a vacant place to park the car at random, and led Suning to a relatively old building.

The policemen who met him would respectfully salute him, Xia Chu, and then glanced at Suning quietly with the rest of his eyes, and then went about his work. For the policeman who greeted him, Xia Zuowei just nodded, hummed lightly, and stopped answering.

When he met a young policewoman, Xia Zuowei said a few more words.

"Xiao Shu, ask Lao Zhao and Forensic Doctor Wang to bring the materials of the 107 case over to five places once."

The young policewoman was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked.

"Xia Division, 107 case, it won't be a ......"

Xia Zuowei interrupted her impatiently.

"I'll go if you tell you to, what's the point."

The young policewoman was so frightened that Xia Zuo's face turned pale, and she hurriedly ran to another office to call someone, and when she turned around when she left, she glanced at Suning meaningfully, which was very intriguing.

Soon, Xia Zuowei led Suning up to the third floor, pushed open an office door, and walked in.

This is a suite, in addition to the hall, there are three huts inside, and the door of the house is pasted with room 5, room 6, and room 7.

The furnishings in the hall are also simple, with a desk, a few chairs and a water dispenser.

Xia Zuowei came in and asked Suning if he wanted to drink tea, Suning shook his head and said that boiled water was enough, Xia Zuowei poured Suning a cup of boiled water, filled his cup with hot water, drank a small sip, put down the cup and said:

"How much do you know about this case?"

Suning drank it in one go, put down the cup and said:

"It's basically news in newspapers and on the Internet."

Xia Zuowei nodded and said: "The media reports are basically true, but some details are much worse, so let me tell you about the details of this case, you also have a systematic understanding." ”

"The deceased's surname is Feng, she is a freshman girl in your school's 2000 world, her surname is more withdrawn, according to her roommate, she went out on the afternoon of October 6 and never came back, and by the morning of October 7 the next day, a total of 2,132 pieces of the deceased's body were found in four places, a total of 2,132 pieces, and there is one of the most critical clues, that is, the murderer isolated the deceased's notebook in a plastic bag and put it in the same travel bag with the body fragments."

Well? The deceased's notebook? A notebook wrapped in a plastic bag? Suning was stunned, what does the murderer mean? Doesn't he know that this is a clue for the police to solve the case?!

No, he must know that how could a person with such a strong psychological quality not know the important surname of the Ji Ben, but he still did it!

What does this mean?! There is only one explanation, he is demonstrating to the police, declaring war on the police!

No wonder Suning once heard that the 107 case is a shame for the police in H City and even the whole province! Every policeman who has experienced that period will be extremely ashamed, it has been more than ten years, and it has not been broken, this is a slap in the face! **Naked face slap!

Suning naturally won't laugh at them, the only thing he wants to do now is to help the police solve this case, not only because of the contribution points of Organization X, but more importantly, because of the respect for life.

"What about the deceased's notebook?" Suning asked.

"Here."

The voice came from the door, Suning turned his head, and saw two middle-aged men in police uniforms walking in, handing a stack of thick photos to Suning, and said:

"I am the deputy director of the Fifth Division of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Zhao Weimin, just call me Lao Zhao."

Following him, another middle-aged policeman with slightly white skin pushed his glasses and said:

"The contemptible surname is Wang, you can call me Wang Forensic Doctor. The two of us are dedicated to answering some of your questions about this case. ”

Suning nodded, took a thick stack of photos, and began to flip through them.

The original of the deceased's notebook, Suning will definitely not see it now, but for the progress of the investigation of the case, Xia Zuowei specially took out all the photos taken that year, so that Suning could understand the case more intuitively and find out the slightest clue.

They spent countless manpower, money, and material resources at the beginning, but they couldn't find the slightest clue in the notebook.

Suning looked at the photo seriously, starting from the first one.

"January 1 was sunny

Today, on New Year's Day, my dad came home, and I was very happy......

January 2 rains

It's raining today, so it's annoying.

…………

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February 28th

clear

Nothing happened today, I was under a lot of pressure to study and didn't want to talk.

March 1 was sunny

Keep learning, work hard, and you will definitely succeed.

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September 4 was sunny

I finally came to Zhehai University, which I had been longing for for a long time, and I was in a very comfortable mood......

…………

September 12 was sunny

The roommates are all very good, but these few nights, Meili always tosses and turns and can't sleep, I heard that she has insomnia, the doctor prescribed her sleeping pills, hoping that I will not have insomnia.

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It was said that it came to an abrupt end on October 6th, and the content of October 6th was also that there was no nutrition such as bad weather and bad mood.

So, where exactly is the clue? Since the murderer demonstrated, it is naturally impossible not to leave a clue, and the clue must be in the notebook.

Suning pasted all the photos on the wall, but luckily the wall was big enough for him to fill it, and his gaze kept wandering back and forth.

No clues! It's so normal, so normal that you can barely find anything wrong.

Hey? What is it?!

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