Jiang Futing looked at the photos taken by the police at the puppet club again, and to be honest, if he hadn't been to the puppet club that night, he would have thought that these photos were taken with real models.

Bai Tang happened to notice the thing in his hand, and leaned his head to look: "This is the puppet you are talking about?" ”

Jiang Futing responded.

The photos were taken comprehensively, not even the storage room in the activity room.

Everything he saw that night was filmed.

The only thing missing is Lu Chang's withered puppet.

Bai Tang took the photo in his hand and looked at it to himself: "Don't say it!" It's really amazing, and it's really human. ”

Zhou Qi couldn't help but interject when he heard him sigh: "I heard that the people who investigated the scene at that time were also frightened, and I thought that they were stared at by a group of living people, and they were terrified to stay in it for a long time." The messy body props on the table are the same as the human dissection room! ”

"However, these puppets are really good-looking!" Bai Tang couldn't finish looking back and forth, he leaned on the stool loosely, like a playboy's lazy appearance.

Although others are scattered, their hearts and eyes are very sharp: "The photos here should be taken of all the puppets in the club, which one is the Lu Changku you said?" ”

Zhou Qi knew this name, and when he visited the school, he asked him emphatically: "The real dolls on it are all made by him." ”

Bai Tang explained his words more clearly: "I mean, in these photos, which puppet has a Lu Changku's face?" ”

Zhou Qi was stunned: "There are no puppets that look like him." ”

"Huh?" Bai Tang raised his head, his gaze sweeping back and forth between Jiang Futing and Zhou Qi.

Jiang Futing looked at the photo in his hand and said with a solemn face: "There is indeed no one on this." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the other two people each became a little more meaningful.

During the period of police investigation, there were no pictures back and forth several times, which means that either Lu Changkut specially hid it, or it was a work that he only completed in the past two days.

But judging from the puppet observed by Jiang Futing, it is obvious that it could not have been completed in the past two days, since he is so afraid of being discovered, there must be something special about that puppet.

The suspicion of the case appeared out of thin air, which made Zhou Qi stunned, he suddenly thought of something for no reason, walked to the table, and pulled out information related to Lu Changku from the case file.

Jiang Futing looked at the information pulled out from the bottom:

Lu Changku, male, 22 years old, family member, younger brother. Growing up in an orphanage, his younger brother disappeared unexpectedly three years ago and has not been found.

The rest of the content is a cookie-cutter interrogation, and there are no special suspicions.

After reading it, Jiang Futing flipped down and found that there was an attached page on the back of Lu Changku's information.

The moment he swept the contents of the attached page, an unconcealable surprise crept up on his face.

It was a face that looked exactly the same as Lu Changku!

Lu Changrong, male, disappeared at the age of 19, and surveillance showed that the last place of entry and exit before the disappearance was: The elevator entry time in Tianjun Community was 7:40 p.m.

The rest is what Lu Changku's report was at that time.

His brother had also disappeared?

And the cause of the disappearance has not been traced until now.

Jiang Futing frowned, feeling that the case had become confusing, and Lu Changku's share suddenly changed from the suspect's share to the victim's family's share.

In this way, there were several more possibilities for Chen Yihuan's disappearance, but he soon ruled out these unlikely possibilities in his mind.

Because the way of disappearance is different, it is not very likely that the same murderer will commit the crime repeatedly.

And Lu Chang withered because of pain

lost his younger brother, so he vented his anger on others and took revenge on others, he was more willing to believe that his younger brother was angry because of his vain death, became a ghost, and kept killing people to take revenge.

Will this current way of revenge have anything to do with the way he died in vain?

And on the day of the library, he did see traces of ghost qi on Chen Yihuan.

This shows that she was already being targeted by a ghost at that time.

Now it seems that this ghost is very likely to be the dead Lu Changrong.

After reasoning like this, it does make sense logically, but when he was about to think that this was the case, Lu Changku's face popped up in his mind again.

As long as he thinks of that face, he will subconsciously feel very uncomfortable.

That feeling would constantly remind him that something must have gone wrong.

It was just a mess where something had gone wrong, and a thick layer of sand had been buried, and he had to remove the sand and sort out the thread.

Jiang Futing suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou Qi: "Is there anything related to Lu Changrong, it must be his own, preferably a blood or sweat sample." ”

Zhou Qi was puzzled: "Are you?" ”

Jiang Futing was silent and explained: "It's still uncertain, but it has something to do with Chen Yihuan. ”

Zhou Qi thought about it and was a little embarrassed: "The evidence and body fluid samples from three years ago have long been gone, only DNA information records and reports. As for stickers and stuff, I'll have to go to the Evidence Section and retrieve them. ”

Jiang Futing frowned and pondered, but felt that it was better to have physical evidence than nothing, so he had to say, "Then it's troublesome." ”

Zhou Qi waved his hand unceremoniously and went out.

Bai Tang looked at the closed door and guessed Jiang Futing's intention to ask for Lu Changrong's personal things, he wanted to use Lu Changrong's things to search for souls and determine some things.

But······

Bai Tang noticed the confusion in Jiang Futing's eyes, leaned on the table, and turned his head to look at him: "Do you think Lu Changrong is likely to be troubled?" ”

Jiang Futing didn't reply to him immediately, he couldn't draw conclusions based on the existing information alone, and after pondering for a long time, just when Bai Tang wanted to think that he had figured out the content of any construction, he said lightly: "I don't know." ”

Bai Tang couldn't spare his hand, grabbed a pen on the table and played: "I took on a case before, those two people were friends, one was killed, and the other was still alive." ”

He turned the pen absentmindedly, and the pen in his hand "clicked" and fell on the table, he picked it up and turned it again, and continued:

Then the living and the dead join forces to take revenge on those who killed the ghost. The living is responsible for leading people over, and the dead are responsible for killing, and in this case, the police can't find out the name of the dead person who is alive. ”

After Bai Tang finished speaking, the pen in his hand "clicked" again.

Jiang Futing understood what he meant, that is, he did not rule out the possibility that the two brothers would join forces to take revenge on society.

But revenge on the murderer, he can still understand, and he still feels a little far-fetched to hurt innocent people.

Unless the living one, the heart is twisted to the point of perversion?

Before the two of them could discuss the result, the door "clicked" and crawled open slowly like a snail.

Jiang Futing and Bai Tang looked up together, only to see no one in the crack in the door.

Just when the two of them were inexplicable, Zhou Qi was holding a box in his hand, and his body was as tense as a carp.

The face that is usually smeared with honey oil, the dry stiffness is there, and the eyebrows are squeezed and the eyes convey a message.

Just before he finished delivering the information, a tall shadow was already hanging over his head, and said leisurely: "It's at the door, why don't you go in?" I'll wait for you to open the door." ”

Zhou Qi's nerves tensed

, the flamboyant immediately gave way: "Team Yan!" You're laughing! You're advanced, you're advanced. ”

Yan Fang glanced at him, and explored the little twists and turns in Zhou Qi's heart clearly, he didn't care about knocking the folder in his hand on the back of Zhou Qi's head, holding his trouser pocket in one hand, and swaggering into the door.

Zhou Qi gave up the express indication at the moment when he pulled out the stool and put the physical evidence box in his hand on the table.

Jiang Futing glanced between Yan Fang and Zhou Qi, and estimated that it was probably Zhou Qi's physical evidence department on the way back that they bumped into each other very unfortunately.

Yan Fang put down the things in his hand and said to Zhou Qi meaningfully: "Seeing that you are skilled in modus operandi, you have secretly talked to them in private!" ”

Zhou Qi stood aside and muttered in a low voice: "Didn't you acquiesce before?" ”

Yan Fang said: "Acquiescence is one thing, not reporting is another!" ”

Zhou Qi immediately straightened his legs, stood like a loose posture, and stretched his face: "Yes, I will give you a 2,000-word review in the afternoon!" ”

"I don't want you to review?" Yan Fang took the lead in opening the physical evidence box: "Look at your dog crawling words, am I punishing you, or am I punishing myself?" ”

Zhou Qi was silent there, and was poked in the soft underbelly, and his cheeks turned red with embarrassment.

Jiang Futing sat casually on the side, watching Yan Fang pretend to act in front of him.

After Yan Fang finished training, he took out the contents of the evidence box and laid them out on the table: "I didn't handle the case of Lu Changrong including Chen Yihuan, this kind of disappearance case is the responsibility of someone from another squad, and it is better to follow the rules to take other people's things, so as not to take the long manpower and eat the short mouth." ”

I don't know if I said this to Zhou Qi or Jiang Futing, anyway, the content of the words was quite straightforward.

Zhou Qi knew that Yan Fang was protecting himself, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, and everything he said was the response of the chicken's pecking of rice.

In the past two years, Yan Fang, the old hen, has also broken her heart in order to protect her cubs.

Jiang Futing looked at the things on the table, the table in the reception room was not big, but all the evidence in the evidence box was taken out and lined up, and they all occupied the table.

It can be said that there are quite few stickers related to Lu Changrong.

Yan Fang opened the evidence and leaned directly on the seat, "It's all here." How did you come up with the idea of looking at Lu Changrong's evidence? ”

Jiang Futing raised his eyelids and looked at Yan Fang's seemingly casual but oppressive gaze: "From my point of view, Lu Changrong is more suspicious of me. Although the two cases were separated by three years, the things left at the scene of the disappearance were somewhat similar. ”

Yan Fang followed his words, and also noticed something, his eyes browsed the evidence he took out, and then raised his hand at Zhou Qi: "I'll take a look at Chen Yihuan's scene." ”

Zhou Qi flipped out a document from the table and hurriedly handed it over.

Yan Fang took it and glanced at it quickly, and the sound of the paper turning was as pleasant as the flow of water.

But the look on his face was not pleasant because of this, on the contrary, it sank like a dark cloud.

After reading it, he threw the document directly on the table: "How did the people of the second team handle this case?" ”

Zhou Qi immediately replied aloud with a glance: "It's handled as an ordinary disappearance case." ”

Yan Fang was silent for a short time, and this silence seemed to drain the air pressure in the entire room in an instant, making it difficult to breathe and a burst of coldness.

Jiang Futing looked at his state at the moment, and knew that he had also noticed this detail.

The scene of Lu Changrong and Chen Yihuan's disappearance is not a simple likeness, it can be said that it is almost the same.

When Lu Changrong disappeared, only his mobile phone, bank card, wallet and clothes were left at the scene, and Chen Yihuan was too.

The two cases are clearly related.