112. Suicides

After solving Linse, Wei Li was idle for the first time, and he was really idle, whether it was in the previous life or in this life, there was no work or task that he needed to complete, and Wei Li suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Without a heavy burden, Wei Li wandered on the street, and was almost investigated as a suspicious person by his peers several times.

This is not a way, homeless, then build yourself a new home, not long ago in order to search Quint Martin, Wei Li and St. Wood SWAT searched a nine-story brick abandoned building, and have a strong impression of this building, Wei Li completely mastered his trust fund and immediately entrusted the agent who bought Zhou Qingquan's house to buy this building, and now this abandoned building has completely belonged to Wei Li.

Just do it, Wei Li is not a person who drags mud and water, he goes straight to the supermarket, chainsaws, welding machines, and all kinds of professional tools are moved back as if they don't need money.

Hectic construction time begins.

Two days later

Wei Li, who had always loved neatness, was lying on the dusty ground so weakly, he couldn't even look at the projects that had tormented him for almost a day before, he failed, and he ended up in a miserable defeat.

Sighing heavily, Wei Li could only try to convince himself, everyone has their own strengths, not everyone can be a generalist, sometimes as long as one or two things are done, it is already great to get it perfect, professional things should still be handed over to professionals to complete, for example, he is a professional killer and policeman, killing people and finding out his peers is his strength.

Thinking clearly, Wei Li took out the phone, "Hey, partner, is there any case?" ”

Peter smiled, immediately guessed what Wei Li meant, and deliberately asked, "Why are you uncomfortable on vacation?" ”

"Hehe, you're right." Wei Li is not hypocritical, "Is there a case?" ”

After giving an address, Peter said happily, "Come here." ”

Back at the scene of the crime, Wei Li felt a sense of pleasure, yes, this is what he should do.

At the crime scene, he didn't see corpses, bloodstains, and other things that pleased him, but instead saw SWAT and negotiators Emma Rich and Goran Gordon.

"Hey, Emma, what's going on? Your suicide defense team is part of our Crime Unit? Then he followed Emma's hand and looked at the building, only to find the two people standing on the top of the tenth floor, and said regretfully: "This person is still alive, right?" ”

Peter sat in the car with his mouth full, so he could only wave his hand and say meaningfully, "Emma, you tell him." ”

I have long heard that the two living treasures of the serious crime team are not very reliable people, Emma didn't care, and introduced the case to Wei Li, "According to the information sent back by Golan, this guy's name is Maruf, and I don't know what his surname is, it is said that after he woke up in the morning, he found that his wife and two daughters had died tragically in bed, and his own body was full of blood, and he sat with a muddy head for a day, and he couldn't think of anything. ”

"He's on drugs?" Wei Li's first reaction was to get high and drink high, otherwise there was no reason to remember anything as bloody as killing someone.

Shrugging her shoulders, Emma said lightly, "It doesn't look like she's in a mental state." ”

Wei Li felt that he had been tortured by those terrible tools for several days, and now he seriously needed a few corpses to refresh himself and regain his vigorous energy, "Where is the scene of the crime, let's go directly to his house." ”

Finally swallowing the contents of his mouth into his stomach, Peter clapped his hands happily, "Well, it's up to you to find out where his home is." ”

"Don't listen to Peter, that guy's mood is not stable right now, and we don't know exactly what he knows."

"Oh, Emma, don't let him fool you, trust me and only he can do this." As he spoke, Peter quickly got into Wei Li's car, took out his notebook and stuffed it into Wei Li's arms, "Quick, let the St. Wood police flower take a look at the Huaxia wonder boy of our serious crime team." ”

Although there is no corpse, but looking for clues, well, it can be regarded as better than nothing, borrowing a telescope, Wei Li looked up at the roof of the building, although it was dark, normal people could not see anything, Wei Li had Venice This is not a problem.

With black hair, dark eyes, a short stature, and dark skin, Wei Li asked, "South Asians?" ”

"It sounds like the accent." As she spoke, Emma played a few videos and recordings of her and her partner Goran Gordon when they first arrived at the scene, and in the videos and recordings, the South Asian accent was particularly strong, and Goran Gordon had to repeat every word he said two or three times.

It was already confirmed that this guy was a Yindu person from South Asia, Wei Li still nodded pretendically, observed for a long time, and referred to the video footage provided by Emma before saying, "Age is about thirty-two or thirteen years old?" ”

Peter didn't express any opinion on Wei Li's judgment, but Emma was actively participating in the discussion, "It should be bigger." ”

"Oh no, I think my judgment was correct, he looks old, I think it must be due to ethnicity and occupation, I don't think he can be more than thirty-five."

Realizing that Peter was lazily not expressing any opinions, Emma immediately and intuitively shut her mouth.

After repeated observation a few times, Wei Li really couldn't get any useful clues, and asked again, "He never mentioned how old the two children were?" Does my wife have a job? ”

"No, wait a minute." Picking up the walkie-talkie, Emma said, "Can Golan ask about his family?" ”

After a long time, Emma finally stretched her brows and said with satisfaction: "The eldest daughter is in the first year of elementary school, and the younger daughter is in kindergarten. ”

In fact, Wei Li had already heard this information clearly at the first time, but there were too many people at the scene, Wei Li didn't want to make it too special, anyway, his wife and children were all dead, so he didn't care about the ten eight minutes, and waited patiently.

Symbolically tapping a few keys on their laptops, Venice sent a text message to each of the three on their phones, "This is the phone number of all the first-grade elementary teachers at St. Wood, and each of us is divided into five teachers, calling to find children who have not asked for leave and have not been absent for a day." ”

"Good idea."

It didn't take long for them to get a useful clue that there was a South Asian child in the first grade of Holy Father's primary school, Karina Josh, who was not in school today, and the parents did not ask for leave, so they called the registered emergency contact number, and the child's grandfather answered the phone, saying that the parents were taking the child to another city to attend a relative's wedding, but the teacher could not contact the parents at all.

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Wei Li's happy life, well, Niu Niu decided to set his happy life to be constant murder and solving crimes.

It's really painful to think about those ordinary lives that have nothing to do with solving the case, and Niu Niu couldn't think of anything else to do besides solving the case after thinking about it for several days.

Looking through other detective novels and crime dramas, it seems that detectives and police officers have no private life, so Niu Niu doesn't care, that's it, Wei Li takes harming others as his life goal.

Haluha, that's it, good night.