June 15th

A telephone rang, like a thunderbolt on the ground exploding in the city bureau's task force. The masses reported that a waste picker found a complete "heart" next to a garbage can 3 kilometers from the city bureau. Sure enough, the body was finally found after being discarded, and with it, every police officer has an inevitable grasp of solving the case. Miao Yixin immediately brought Liu Chuanrong and other key members to the scene.

The scavenger was a man in his sixties, with a dirty face and ragged clothes, and even a man who had lost his sense of smell seemed to be able to imagine the smell of swill. The scavengers mistakenly thought that the police who came to investigate wanted to drag them back to the shelter, and their appearance of resistance was smeared with a trembling look. He only gave a few words of intermittent answers to Miao Yixin's mercury-like questions, but fortunately, some key words such as "the sun has just come out" and "under the trash can" have pieced together a rough idea of what happened. However, after the senior forensic doctor Lao Liu took over the heart, he gave a shocking conclusion.

"Team Miao, most of this thing is pigs, you have to be mentally prepared."

"Pig's?"

"Humans and pigs are similar in size, and the heart structure is basically the same. Pig hearts can be used as anatomical models for medical students, and can even be used to repair some defects in the human heart. It's not surprising to think of a pig's heart as a human heart. ”

"And how did you tell the difference?"

"Look here."

Miao Yixin followed Lao Liu's finger and vaguely saw a white tissue shaped like a skirt. "What is this?"

"It's fat, though it's just a little bit."

After Lao Liu's remarks, the criminal police suddenly realized. He was so carried away by the excitement that he made a low-level mistake. Human adipose tissue is yellow, but the fat of pigs, cows, and sheep is white. Sure enough, the final test turned out to be a pig's heart. Throughout the morning, the police officers of the task force seemed to be on a "roller coaster" that ended without a problem.

At the same time, Lao Liu also brought another depressing news. Song Kexian and Wu Chunxiu did not find any blood stains in room 508 where they stayed on the 10th, and this result undoubtedly poured cold water on the task force. However, the police's suspicion of Song Kexian has continued unabated. After all, he had a motive to kill Ni Xianyan, and he didn't have an alibi on the night of the crime, and he was even in the Ziyuan Hotel with his concubine. There are no blood stains in room 508, which may only mean that Song Kexian did not bring blood stains into the room.

Because they did not have any substantive evidence at hand, the police did not take coercive measures against Song Kexian for the time being. However, if the suspect has been wandering freely outside, I am afraid that I will miss the clue to solve the case. So Miao Yixin decided to send someone to keep an eye on him.

June 16th

At half past 12 noon, Jin Hongwei and Ruan Huaibing returned to the housekeeping department from the main building to rest. When passing by the front desk, Director Jin said lightly: "I'll go get the courier, Director Ruan, you go up first." ”

But when he came back reflexively with the express box, Ruan Huaibing was still standing there with a curious expression:

"Hello Yaxing, what's in the box?"

"Hey, I'm afraid you'll laugh when you say it. Aren't I a cleanliness addict, so I bought some disposable bedding - disposable pillowcases, disposable duvet covers, bed sheets, etc. ”

"Although the rooms in this hotel are shabby, they are also five-star. You, a health pacesetter, should really pay attention to the health management of the department, and ensure that you will achieve remarkable results in the first week of taking office. ”

"Director Ruan, don't bury me."

"But didn't you bring it from home when you went out, and you only remembered to buy it when you got to the hotel?"

"I brought some, but I didn't bring enough. The first two days were busy preparing speeches, and my luggage was also packed in a hurry. Jin Hongwei said and patted his head.

"It turns out that I am not the only one in the department who makes this kind of low-level mistake. You've bought such a box, it's a lot. The meeting will be adjourned in two days. ”

"I didn't calculate the days carefully, so I bought them all in one go, and I took them home with me, and I didn't waste them."

"Then I'm not like you. I'm the kind of person who comes home from a business trip and wants to empty my suitcase. ”

Jin Hongwei didn't know how to answer, so he had to laugh. Back in his room, he opened his suitcase. It contains strange things such as band-aids and motion sickness medicine. What's even more puzzling is that he actually brought a warm baby on such a hot day. To put it bluntly, Jin Hongwei is such a person who is too pre-prepared.

The doctor pulled out a pair of scissors from the box and cut through the scotch tape on the delivery carton. He poured all the contents of the box onto the bed. "1,2,3,4,5,......" counted the number of small packages and confirmed that the seller's goods were complete, Jin Hongwei was relieved.

Putting the parcel in the safe, the doctor walked to the balcony again, and gazed again at the lake not far away, which was as quiet as a giant emerald. Because of the cloudy sky, the lake did not reflect the sparkling dazzle. The doctor looked up at the sky again, and the world was covered with thick clouds. It would be great if there would be another painful heavy rain, Jin Hongfu thought to himself.

Approaching the end of work, the employees of the real estate agency were talking and laughing, and they were entertaining themselves. I thought that an ordinary day would be spent quietly, but unexpectedly, a person came in at the door, looking angry and ruined.

"What about Song Kexian? Where is Song Kexian, I want to find Song Kexian. As soon as Wu Xiuchun entered the door, he felt like he was crazy, as if someone had stolen the child.

Song Kexian, who saw Wu Chunxiu from afar, quietly got up and wanted to slip out, but Wu Xiuchun still saw him, so the woman chased after him. She blocked the man at the elevator entrance and hit the other man in the head with the huge leather satchel in her hand. The man hurriedly covered his head with his hands and went downstairs from the fire escape instead.

"You are a flowery intestine who has been stabbed by a thousand knives, and you dare to play two sides and three knives in front of me. You return my house and my mother's house. ”

"What's the matter with me, I didn't touch your house."

"You are still pretending to be in front of me, Dong Ejing told me. You two snakes and rats in a nest, shameless. ”

It turned out that Wu Chunxiu received a court summons this morning, and the summons informed her of two things. First, because of real estate matters, Dong Ejing sued her. Second, at the request of the plaintiff, the court preserved Wu Chunxiu's real estate. Mortgage and preservation are like a double-edged sword, if the buyer applies for preservation first, then the buyer wins; Conversely, if the seller applies for a mortgage in advance, the seller wins. Since the court has secured the house, it means that the seller can no longer apply for a mortgage. There is a good chance that the property will be subject to a forced transfer. At that time, she Wu Chunxiu couldn't get any compensation, which was really a loss for her wife and soldiers.

Wu Chunxiu secretly speculated and felt that this matter was quite strange. Just two days ago, Dong Ejing's attitude was still hesitant, why did she go to the court impatiently? There must be a demon when things go wrong, and there must be a master behind this. So Wu Chunxiu found Dong Ejing in a hurry, and the other party's high-minded appearance made her very annoyed, so the latter failed to control her temper and said a few words angrily. Dong Ejing is naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp, and in the process of ridiculing each other, she sold Song Kexian intentionally or unintentionally.

It turned out that Song Kexian played the role of a double agent, but in the end he was on Dong Ejing's side. It turned out that those scenes were actually played for her Wu Chunxiu. It turns out that Wu Chunxiu is the one who needs to be stabilized, and the one who is kept in the dark.

Song Kexian not only deceived her people, but also deceived her body. But why did Song Kexian, who has always been unprofitable and can't afford to be early, help the surnamed Dong? Thinking about it, Dong Ejing must have quietly given Song Kexian benefits. remembers that two days ago, Dong Ejing said that she was willing to compensate 50,000 yuan, maybe the money was quietly put into Song Kexian's pocket. This unattractive man made two preparations and received different "benefits" from both sides of the buyer and seller. In the end, he pressed the treasure to Dong Ejing, and it was only because the surname Dong was more legal. Moreover, compared with bribes, bribes for overnight spring supper are not easy to be verified and verified. To put it bluntly, Song Kexian just chose a result that was more beneficial to himself.

Thinking of this, Wu Chunxiu was furious again. What made her even more resentful was that this man had shamelessly asked in front of him, what should he do if he Song Kexian and Dong Ejing joined forces? This sentence, which was originally taken as a joke by Wu Chunxiu, now seems to be a blatant provocation. has lived so big, she has never been teased like this. This kind of humiliation is even more embarrassing than standing naked in front of Song Kexian that night.

So Wu Chunxiu's hand was even stronger, and at that moment, the metal buckle on the leather bag smashed open Song Kexian's eyebrow bone - blood flowed down. The man knew that he had no intention of fighting back, so he could only fly forward vigorously. When he arrived on the first floor, he didn't go to the basement to pick up the car, but walked straight out of the company gate. Physical conflicts are not uncommon in intermediary companies, but the people on the street who do not know the truth mistakenly believe that it was the man's cheating that ignited the woman's anger. As everyone knows, the woman is the object of cheating. Wu Chunxiu scolded all the way, and his hands didn't stop for a moment. As for Song Kexian, he always looked like he was running away until he walked into the police station on the side of the road.

The man's eyebrow bone was still oozing blood. The police immediately stopped pestering the woman's death, but her pungence did not subside. So the police stepped forward and hugged the runaway woman from behind. At this point, the woman didn't seem to have much energy, she was paralyzed as if she had been hit by a bone-turning palm, with an expression of a dead husband. The satchel slid to the ground with a "click", and the blood stains on it had not yet coagulated.

Now that they have entered the police station, the scandal of Song Kexian and Wu Chunxiu is that paper can't contain the fire. But based on the words of Wu Chunxiu's family alone, the police cannot take any coercive measures against the man. Moreover, after registration and mediation, presumably Wu Chunxiu did not dare to do anything extreme. After all, she still has a set of real estate, and once people have assets, they will have security; Once people have desires, they also have weaknesses. Although it seems to be a risky move to come to the police station to surrender voluntarily, Song Kexian also saw it before leaving. Sure enough, for the dispute between the two, the police can only symbolically criticize and educate. More of the educated party is actually Wu Chunxiu. Song Kexian denied all of Wu Chunxiu's accusations, and changed the title of Wu Chunxiu from "Ms. Wu" to "crazy woman". The contradiction is still over, and Song is once again confused.

When the real estate agent finished the transcript and returned home without danger, he unexpectedly found that there was an extra envelope in his mailbox for no reason. Taking it apart and reading it, Song Kexian was shocked. The impact of that thin piece of letter paper was far worse than the cracking of his eyebrow bone. Pain!

June 17th

Xiao Wang of the task force received a task - to secretly spy on Song Kexian from now on. After all, as far as the clues currently in hand, this man is suspected of committing a major crime, and his every move is crucial to solving the case. It was already past 21 o'clock at this time, and the van driven by Xiao Wang was closely following Song Kexian's car. The criminal police were a little puzzled, it was so late, where was he going to go Song Kexian? What made him even more strange was that he was stalking others, but there was also a black Mercedes that seemed to be stalking him. In the rearview mirror, the Mercedes-Benz is haunted like a ghost, it is really evil, could it be that this person is Song Kexian's accomplice? But after passing through several intersections, Mercedes-Benz repeatedly overtook the van and kept the same route as Xiao Wang. The criminal police suddenly realized that the target of Mercedes-Benz was not himself, but Song Kexian. Who is the owner of the Mercedes Benz, and what does that person want?

Tomorrow, the medical summit will be over, and dozens of rooms will be vacated. However, there are very few guests who have booked rooms recently, and Ziyuan Villa is facing a shortage of days. Over the years, the villa has been like a down-and-out child of the Eight Banners, relying on his "bloodline background" to survive in this world.

Tonight is Yang Yueqing on duty again, and when she came to the hotel, she put on bell bottoms again.

At about 10 p.m., Song Kexian walked in from outside the turnstiles. He looked left and right, his eyes were like a scanner, refusing to miss every grass and tree here, every person and every scene, as if he was aware that he was being followed. People were busy with their own business, including the manager who nodded to the guests at the front desk.

"Hello, how can I serve you?"

"I want a double room." The man said as he showed his VIP card and his ID card.

"Hello. It's off-season in our hotel, so we can upgrade you to a deluxe room for free, can you see it? ”

"Don't bother with it. I'm still living in a big room, so you can give me a fold. After all, it is an old fritter who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and Song Kexian did not rush to accept the other party's arrangement, but started anew and said the plan that was most beneficial to him.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song. We are sorry that if you insist on staying in a double room, you will not be able to enjoy the extra discount. ”

"Huh? I said, can't you be flexible? It's convenient. I also know Mr. Zheng of your group. Song Kexian came as soon as he opened his mouth, and the group to which this hotel belonged did not have Mr. Zheng at all.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song. Or if you want to think about the deluxe room, not only is it 15 square meters, but it can also smoke. Manager Yang tactfully insisted on his point of view, which made Zhou Qing, who was on the side, look a little puzzled. Because Yang Yueqing, who is so serious with guests, is really uncommon. Although the manager kept smiling throughout the whole process, in Song Kexian's careful eyes, he read the taste of hiding a knife in his smile.

After a stalemate for a while, the man had no choice but to accept the other party's proposal. Looking at the back of the guest, Xiao Zhou expressed the doubts in his heart: "Manager Yang, are you weird today?" ”

"Huh? How do you say that? ”

"I think if it were the usual one, you would have followed the guest's request and folded it up."

"The performance of this subsidiary has not been very good, and there was another murder this week. The guests who dare to stay now are probably rigid needs, so there is no need to discount ordinary rooms, and his VIP card has already enjoyed a lot of discounts. But anyway, the deluxe rooms are empty, so it's better to upgrade him for free and get a good reputation. Yang Yueqing made the truth clear.

Song Kexian came to the 3rd floor, holding the room card for room 302 in his mouth. He was outside the door, glancing down the number plate toward the east end of the hallway. He had heard from the police that his wife had died in room 336 a week earlier. Today is Ni Xianyan's first seven. Room 336 is "closed doors" because of the murder.

When I entered the door and inserted the room card, the room instantly lit up. The diode of a mosquito coil also glowed reddish. However, because it is under the writing desk, the guests staying at the hotel did not notice its presence.

As soon as Song Kexian entered the house, he turned around all the rooms, as if to make sure that there were no others in the room. From the balcony, the exterior of the house was pitch black, and the angular hills during the day were now only a swarthy outline. The reason why you can still see the silhouette is because there are street lamps lit every few tens of meters on the hillside, like a ghost fire in the underworld. The middle of the lake was also pitch black, and under the black silence there was a sordid ambition. Song Kexian likes this dense black, perhaps because he can't see the light himself.

The phone rang again, and he hurriedly opened the email to check:

"I'm going out, you send me the room number."

Song Kexian walked to the door and observed the movement outside the house through the cat's eye. He had an idea, bowed his head and replied to the email:

“303。”

He deliberately gave the wrong location information. Although he has realized that he has been controlled by others since last night, he has been thinking about how to turn the situation around and "kill" the other party.

Back in the bedroom, the agent was attracted by a publication on the cover of a naked woman on the desk. When I opened it, it was an adult magazine. When did regular hotels start to provide these "services"? The man just wanted to take the magazine to the bed and lie down to "admire", but found that a hole had been pierced in the upper left corner of the book, through which a rope connected to the base of the lamp had been passed. I'm afraid it's because I'm worried that the tenant will take the magazine for himself, Song Kexian thought.

At 22:10, the hotel front desk ushered in another bald man. This person has a gold necklace around his neck and a black dragon tattooed on his arm, and he knows that he is a member of society at a glance. The middle-aged man walked straight to the front desk of the hall, looking like an arrogant uncle.

"Hello, sir." Yang Yueqing was still smiling.

"That...... My friend just checked in with you. I'm looking for him. ”

"What's your friend's name, please?" While speaking, Yang Yueqing noticed that the macho man was carrying a red plastic bag in his hand.

"Song Kexian."

There is no need to confirm it anymore, only one guest, Song Kexian, checked in before, and it was personally received by Manager Yang.

"We can help you get to Mr. Song's room phone."

"Don't bother, just tell me the room number. I went to him myself. ”

"I'm sorry, sir. The room number is the privacy of the guest and we are not convenient to disclose. ”

"It's all rough old men, what's so convenient or inconvenient, why are you so abrasive?"

"Since you are a friend of Mr. Song, you can call him directly."

"Oops." The bald head patted his head, looking impatient. "Why do you ....... my buddy, it's his birthday today, and I want to surprise him. Got it? Surprise! To be quietly, do you understand? ”

"Otherwise, let's call Mr. Song downstairs, so that it won't hinder your surprise."

Yang Yueqing's reply with a needle in her mouth choked her bald head. The other party pointed at the manager, and then walked towards the elevator with the bag. The man left a sharp look, and the meaning of provocation was self-evident.

In the lobby booth, police officer Xiao Wang was silently observing everything around him, his index and middle fingers tapping back and forth on the table. can't say why, Xiao Wang has a vague premonition that tonight's situation may not be peaceful.