Chapter 945: Crisis

After returning from Chai Mansion in a daze, Zhao Lengzhi felt like he had a dream. She was urged by the horse bureau to make countless phone calls as if she was playing with her life, although she was already off work, but after all, she was the top boss, she gritted her teeth and called an online car-hailing.

"Master, trouble here." Zhao Leng habitually got into the back seat of the car, seeing that the address was not in the city bureau, the horse bureau asked her to meet at a bar she frequented, Zhao Leng buried his head and swiped his mobile phone. The driver, wearing a wide-brimmed hat, did not make a sound, just nodded his head and started the engine.

She let out a long breath and remembered what had just happened, embarrassed and confused.

What is the origin of this Chai Guangmo?

She looked back and saw that outside the Chai Mansion, the man with messy hair was standing outside the house, and the two of them didn't know what they were talking to, and they looked at her from time to time.

"Okay." Zhao Leng stretched and decided to sort out the information at hand, which was a habit she had maintained since entering the industry.

Since the appointment with Chai Guangmo, some things have escaped the common sense that Zhao Leng realized, she flattened her mouth, remembering what happened in Chai Mansion just now: she was surrounded by this guy called Chai Guangmo, and the most annoying thing was that once in front of this man, Zhao Leng couldn't get angry.

She reflected deeply for a long time and did not come to a conclusion.

It stands to reason that this guy isn't his favorite type. She lifted her puffs, and the black hair that fell to her shoulders was a little in the way, and she thought about it, but she was still not convinced.

What exactly do these people do, and why do they know everything about the case at hand? Also, Zhao Leng took out a palm-sized mobile phone from his chest, turned the water-based pen, and wrote down the possible words in his mind.

"Accomplices?" Zhao Leng pouted, and after writing down these two words, he hurriedly circled them again, and at the end, added two words: suspected.

With keen judgment and execution, these two not only did not attack themselves, but politely sent themselves out of here. Zhao Leng thought about it, and couldn't think of a reason for them to be "accomplices", should he think that pleasing himself like this can be regarded as "surrendering"?

However, thinking that these didn't make sense, Zhao Leng was in a bad mood, so he began to ponder the situation of the case.

When Zhao Leng took over the case, it was no different from the speculation of Chai Guangmo and the old man, it was indeed someone who found a headless female corpse on a tributary of the river, and the head of the female corpse has not been found so far, so the identity comparison work is not going well, and there is no way to deduce the suspect from the female corpse's previous interpersonal relationships.

It is the work of the standing team to routinely interrogate some unemployed vagrants from witnesses to Lincheng, and Zhao Leng remembers that it should be Xiao Wang who is in charge of this work - it will be better to ask her later.

After the discovery of the woman's body, the process of reporting and filing the case was completed almost instantly. On the one hand, the Lincheng City Bureau has not dealt with such a big case for many years, and this is undoubtedly a good opportunity. Second, Zhao Leng thought that the old man had shaken out rumors that even he didn't dare to believe, and this matter was probably not groundless.

The serial killings that have lasted for half a year, if they really end like this, will not only make people look down on the execution of the city bureau, but also make those reporters with sharpened heads have a chance, and their conscience may not be able to get over it.

But the horse bureau's words are indeed good, and so far, there has been little substantive progress in this case. No wonder he has to make such a big fuss today, if he is in his position, I am afraid he will be in the same mood.

Merely.

Zhao Leng tapped the tip of the pen, she didn't get nothing. It's just that there are some words that really can't be taken as evidence. During the investigation in the first week, Zhao Leng's sixth sense was almost clear, starting from practical evidence, this case was mostly unsolved, so she was very bold to start looking for rumors around her in the second week.

She had indeed heard a little about the serial killings, and she might be able to find more clues from here. With such a mentality, Zhao Leng's work in the second week can be said to be miserable, and none of the investigations and reports that should be done are up to standard.

It's no wonder that the old horse is so angry. Zhao Leng couldn't help but stick out his tongue, but to say that the investigation found nothing, it wasn't true. She remembered some of the information she had gained while surveying the residents around the river.

First of all, although the identity of the female corpse cannot be confirmed, it is presumed that it was between 17 and 24 years old in terms of appearance and age, and judging from the appearance and preliminary identification, it should be a student.

The rags on her body looked like swimsuits, which meant that the girl had planned to go into the water in the first place, or that she was in a pool or something. There was nothing like evidence around the body, neither a murder weapon nor fingerprints, and the results of the autopsy were even more shocking after the internal organs of the corpse.

- If it weren't for the fact that the body found in this body had been found in a different place, the city bureau would have wondered if this could be a normal woman who died accidentally.

So the police initially positioned the body as the result of a dumping case - just like the ones found in the upper reaches of the city. For the same reason, the city bureau may have given up on continuing the investigation of serious cases with this in mind.

Zhao Leng stretched, remembering the strange incident he had encountered at the Resident Investigation Office.

An old woman over 80 years old approached her and told her that such a young girl should not meddle in this matter, otherwise there would be no trouble. At that time, Zhao Leng just listened to it as a joke, and later inquired from a colleague that this old woman had a lot of background, and I heard that the three generations of ancestors were all famous local goddesses, and they had a lot of say in these strange cases.

Zhao Leng naturally didn't believe in these godly things, but comforted his colleagues, which was not very realistic.

Thinking of this, Zhao Leng still felt that he couldn't get out. The nature of this case was bad, and I didn't think about it well, so I picked up my mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and wanted Xiao Wang to send a copy of the interrogation materials investigated at that time.

As soon as he took out his mobile phone, Zhao was stunned.

First of all, Liu Kun's news. This guy didn't reply to himself for a whole day, and suddenly there was news, the corners of Zhao Leng's eyes rose, and the corners of his mouth also picked up.

I still have a heart.

As a result, the message was very simple, just a few words: I didn't find you, and I worked overtime?

With that impatient face in his tone, Zhao Leng could almost imagine where this man's resentment came from. She sighed helplessly, thinking that after seeing the horse bureau, she would find him to explain well, so she replied: Sorry, I'll be back soon.

Turning over her hand, Zhao Leng frowned - there were twelve missed calls from the horse bureau, she suddenly realized that something was wrong, and then looked at WeChat.

It is the news of Director Ma, and more than a dozen pieces have already arrived, each of which is a long article. Why did you get distracted just now and didn't hear a sound? Zhao Leng chuckled in his heart, I'm afraid something is not happening? She swiped quickly, hurriedly skimmed over the news, flipped to the bottom, and the latest news popped out, with only two words:

Run.

Zhao Leng was shocked in his heart, and suddenly a voice came from the front seat

Sound.

"Officer, we're here."

Arrived? Zhao Leng looked up and looked around, the first thing he saw was the river with rising water in summer, the huge and spacious river surface was surging with waves, this taxi didn't know how to drive, it actually galloped all the way to the mud and sand, not far from the river bank.

She twisted the door hard, but it didn't move.

Zhao Leng probably realized what was going on, she didn't say a word, smashed the rear window glass with her elbow, didn't care about the broken glass fragments on her hands, stretched out her hand from the window, turned around and turned out of the car, twisted the car door, curled up and rolled out of the car,

What the hell is going on? Although Zhao Leng's heart was full of doubts, she didn't have time to figure out the cause and effect, she turned over and got out of the car, the short sleeves on her body were pulled and a long cut was cut, and there were several bloody cuts all over her body.

Zhao Leng squatted down and squinted towards the taxi.

I only saw a black figure, I don't know when I put on a thick coat, my whole body was black, the broad brim of my hat was very low, and I couldn't see his face. But Zhao Leng saw a cold light flashing at the corner of this man's mouth.

Although after being transferred from the administration to the Criminal Investigation Division, he has seen a lot of strong winds and waves, but he is still the first one who dares to do it directly. The restlessness flowing in Zhao Leng's blood seemed to be activated, she buried herself, tore off the clothes torn into strips, tied them to her wounds, and crawled to the side of the discarded car parts, not daring to make a sound at all.

Zhao Leng looked left and right and found that this was an abandoned scrapped car treatment plant, full of rotten rust and broken parts, piled up. In the middle of this "mountain" is a tin hut that is high for one person.

Zhao Leng rubbed her hands, there must be a reason why the gangsters brought her here, she squinted her eyes and saw that there were really two figures in this iron room, one high and one low, shaking, thinking about it, it must be an accomplice.

She took a deep breath, panicked and happy.

Panicked, because of his carelessness, he actually made such a low-level mistake, he didn't bring anything with him, and if he had a dispute with the gangsters head-on, I am afraid that he would not be able to benefit from it.

But fortunately, if it weren't for such an accident, she probably wouldn't have had a chance to find clues - she can now be 100% sure that the headless female corpse case she handled really has a major secret behind it.

But what kind of information does the horse bureau have that it can predict its own whereabouts and dangers? Zhao Leng's heart was full of question marks, she took out her phone from her butt pocket and lit up the screen - there was no news.

It's better to say that what I saw just now was also the information before the network was disconnected. The gang of bandits was really careful, this area was a wasteland on the outskirts of the city, there was almost no signal, and the mobile phone was a pile of waste.

Zhao Leng sighed, it seems that only by escaping from here can he have a way to pass on the information. Also, you have to ask yourself what happened.

She made up her mind, squinted, and saw that the taxi driver was getting closer and closer to her, and the two were less than five meters apart. Now Zhao Leng can see clearly, this man is over middle age, although his face is well hidden, but he can still spy on some habits of middle-aged men from his limbs and habitual work.

His body was a little bloated, and at this time he was holding a silver cone in his hand, although he couldn't look at his face, but he seemed to be able to see the murderous aura in his tall figure. Zhao Leng swallowed his saliva, feeling that he was more than lucky.

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