Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Serial Murderer 8

What the police didn't know was that when they arrived here, the people in the cement room heard the movement, he stopped his "work", turned off the lights, went out, and locked it.

Then he never left, he hid behind the concrete house. The closet in the cement room is taped to the wall opposite the door. And this wall has a hole the size of a human eye.

When Ji Ping and the others entered the house and began to search, one eye was watching their every move from the hole into the cement room.

The policeman in the cement room rushed out the door after hearing Ji Ping's order.

It was still pitch black outside, and the police divided into small groups, covered with flashlights, and began to search.

"The murderer was here before." Ji Ping didn't blindly pursue, he said this to Long Lixing while looking at the situation around him.

"When we came, we came from the road, and there were street lights on both sides of the road, and if the murderer fled from there, we would definitely see it, so he must have fled in the opposite direction." As he spoke, he turned and looked at the cement room.

"He should have escaped from here, go!" Ji Ping ran with the rest of the people to a small forest behind the cement house.

In the dark forest, the straight line of light from the flashlight is a little abrupt, and insects and some strange bird chirping can be heard all around.

Officers scouted the footprints on the ground.

"Draw! There's movement here! The officer in front of the left shouted.

Ji Ping immediately rushed to him, "I heard movement here just now. The officer repeated.

"Everyone's searching!"

The glow of the flashlights that converged scattered in all directions.

Ji Ping took his flashlight and shone it into the forest.

The trees here have not been repaired for a long time, and some of the trees that grow close to each other are already covered with cobwebs.

Just as Ji Ping was about to turn the light of the flashlight to Long Lixing's side, the light shone on a shadow.

The shadow was about ten meters away from him, but he could see it clearly.

The shadow crawled behind a large tree, revealing only a black head, as if wearing a mask and a hat. When Ji Ping's flashlight light shone on this shadow, the shadow also noticed Ji Ping, because he had been watching him.

The man behind the big tree stared at Ji Ping with a pair of snooping eyes.

After looking at each other for half a second, Ji Ping immediately ran forward: "Here!" Fast! ”

The figure immediately turned and ran deeper into the woods.

There was a chase in the woods, and the figure in front of him seemed to be very familiar with the terrain here, and he crossed over any tree that fell to the ground. Some of the chasing policemen tripped over the trees that had fallen to the ground.

The figure continued to weave through the trees, the beam of the flashlight behind him gradually decreasing.

Long Lixing, who was following behind, was no longer good, and his physical strength was exhausted after staying up late for a long time. He was lying on a tree, dressed roughly, and did not pay attention to the insects crawling up and down the tree.

Ji Ping still followed closely, and he followed the shadow through the big woods.

"Stop!" Ji Ping shouted.

However, the shadow simply ignored it, and continued to run towards the depths of the woods by a distance of more than ten meters ahead of him.

"Yes." Ji Ping said a foul word, his legs had begun to be sore, and his cardiopulmonary function could still keep up with the intensity of these exercises, but like Long Lixing, the fatigue of working for a long time made his body have no energy to consume. His body had already begun to show some painful reactions. First his thighs began to ache, then to his left and right upper abdomen diaphragm began to spasm. He couldn't run.

In the final attempt to insist, he tripped over a branch on the ground and fell on his heels. As he rolled on the ground, he stared at the dark shadow in front of him.

The murderer was so close to him, but he just couldn't catch him.

After rolling twice, a white spot of light appeared in Ji Ping's eyes, and he knelt on the ground with his hands on the ground, panting heavily.

"Ahh He slammed the ground hard, the shout echoing through the trees.

The dark shadow in front of him seemed to hear the shout, and he turned his head, although the two looked down on each other, they knew that the other was staring at him.

"Tie!" A panting voice came from behind Ji Ping.

The other officers felt it too. The shadow has vanished.

"No need to chase! He's fled. ”

With the support of the police, Ji Pingyuan Road returned.

Watching the police carry the glass jars from the cement room to the police car, Ji Ping looked at the forest again. He clenched his fists: "I must catch you." ”

The organs contained in the glass jars brought out of the cement room have been sent to the hands of Dr. Jin, and under her identification, it has been determined that they are the organs of the fourth deceased.

And Ji Ping also woke up in a chair in the office.

"Ping, here's the message for that pig farm." While he was asleep, Long Lixing instructed the people below to search for the information at this address.

This pig farm was closed more than a decade ago, and the owners of the pig farm are a husband and wife who have been operating the pig farm for decades.

They have no children, but they have an adopted boy.

"Do you know who this boy is?" There is no information about the boy in the information, only information about the couple.

"I don't know, we checked, this boy's information is not recorded in the local files."

Ji Ping's feelings told him that this boy was likely to be the murderer.

"Gotta find this boy for me."

Ji Ping told Chen Yiyan what happened last night, and also told Chen Yiyan about the boy's speculation, Chen Yiyan agreed with his point of view, and then gave a suggestion - since he was adopted, then you can check it from the records in the orphanage, they should also have an archive, and you already know the names of your parents, you should be able to find out.

After chatting with Chen Yiyan, Ji Ping began to take people to visit various orphanages in the third district.

Xiangyang Orphanage has been established for more than 60 years, and the orphanage is located in the northeast of District 3 and is the largest orphanage in District 3.

"Dean Li, I want to know if these two have adopted a child on your side." Ji Ping handed the information of the pig farm couple to the director of the orphanage.

She picked up the information and pushed the pair of reading glasses. "I don't quite remember please. Well, I'll let Lan Guifang take you to the archives, where she's been working for more than thirty years. ”

Lan Guifang, in her fifties, has been in this orphanage for most of her life, and the information of the orphans who enter and leave the orphanage usually passes through her hands.

"Officer Ji Ping, this is it."

The archives are very tidy, and someone must come to clean it every day. Lan Guifang took out a box of materials in the archive room through the age of the couple.

Several people began to look through the archives for information.

"Draw! You see! Xiao Zhao, who helped to check, found the names of the couple, and under their registration information, there was a photo of a boy named Xiang Feng.

"Xiang Feng?" Lan Guifang took the information and seemed to have thought of something.

"What? Do you have an impression of this person? ”

"Well, I remember the boy." Lan Guifang has spent not tens of thousands of children in the orphanage, although she treats every child with care, but there are still not many children with deep memories.

"It's been a long time, more than 20 years, and I just remember that he was a very withdrawn kid and didn't like to play with other children. What I remember most is when he broke another child's toy. And it's not a child, we have a toy room, and the toys in it are either sponsored by some toy factories or given by caring people. He snuck out of the room that night. It happened to be my night patrol, and I heard movement in the toy room, so I went to look. It turned out that he had a pair of scissors and cut other children's toys there. ”

"And then?"

"Then I reasoned with him, and then he went back to sleep, and then he seemed to be a good person. After that, he was adopted by the couple. ”

"And you know what happened to him?"

Lan Guifang put down the information in his hand: "This, I don't know, he didn't contact the orphanage later." ”

"Okay, thank you, can I bring a copy of this document back?"

"Absolutely."

Out of the orphanage, back to the police station. There are some basic information and photos of Xiang Feng on the data, looking at the child in this photo, Ji Ping thought of what he would look like when he grew up, and this appearance gradually coincided with the shadow he saw in the woods last night.

He is now very sure that the murderer is this Xiang Feng, but there is no one named Xiang Feng in the database.

Ji Ping touched the mobile phone in his hand, he wanted to call Chen Yiyan, but now that he had the information about the murderer, he decided to check it himself first.

In the Eighth District Hospital, Chen Yiyan sat in a wheelchair, and Yu Yuqian pushed him around the hospital.

"I'm bored in the ward all day, and I'm getting bad." He touched his already long hair, and his beard, which had grown thicker.

"Yes, the doctor said to take you out for a walk, and a good mood will also promote bone growth."

"Who did you listen to?"

"That's what the doctor said. I think it makes a lot of sense. ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

The afternoon time is always so short, especially in the company of Yu Yuqian.

In the evening, Yu Yuqian said goodbye to Chen Yiyan and left the hospital.

When he was alone, he began to think about the case again.

"Knock knock."

"Please come in."

The door to the ward opened. A man in a white lab coat walked into Chen Yiyan's hospital room.

"Hello, are you the new doctor?" Chen Yiyan has never seen this doctor.

The other party smiled and didn't speak, he slowly walked to the place where Yu Yuqian was sitting before, but he didn't sit down. Just looked at Chen Yiyan on the bed condescendingly, and he spoke.

"Hello, Detective Chen."