Chapter 2: Death Message

"Team Xu, now that the rain is so heavy, the trace examination department has not found any valuable clues at the scene, so let's go back and talk about it."

At Liu Junting's suggestion, Xia Chenchen's cold body was carried onto the corpse truck, and the rain made it difficult to find the traces of the murderer, so he could only go back to conduct an autopsy on the body, hoping to find other clues.

Outside the cordon, there were more than a dozen passers-by holding umbrellas, two of whom were freelancers.

The two of them took a record one by one, and in recent months, the Jiang District has always been calm, and listening to Yemushan's reasoning just now made the two of them even more interested, which is all a strange news.

"Ah Hai, give me the information from the informant." Xu Qinghua did not get useful clues, so he could only consider the problem from a different angle.

Ye Mushan inadvertently caught a glimpse of the informant not far away, a standard workplace suit, wearing a pair of black half-rimmed glasses, looking more Sven, and his figure was relatively muscular, definitely not a little white-collar worker who stayed up late, it should be a straight man who often goes to the gym.

Police officer Ah Hai handed the information registration in his hand to Xu Qinghua.

"The reporter's name is He Duan, he left the company after getting off work at 17:30, passed by the cross street and happened to see the whole murder process, because the rain was too heavy, he couldn't see the murderer's face clearly, and he didn't see whether it was a man or a woman, only knew that the murderer was wearing a black raincoat and a mask, and left soon after the murder."

"Love killing? Crime of passion? "Xu Qinghua has seen too many cases, like today, the victim is young and beautiful, the murderer is not robbed, not strong ~ rape, and there is a great possibility of love killing.

"I don't know if it's a love killing, but it's not very likely to be a crime of passion."

Ye Mushan raised his head and stared at the surveillance around him, his eyes swept quickly, as if he was calculating something, and his feet kept moving, re-pulling the range of the cordon, "The range of about ten square meters around the corpse is a blind spot for monitoring, and the probability of intentional murder is more than 70%. ”

"The technical department will retrieve more and more accurate surveillance video, and if you have time to ponder these useless things, you might as well go to a nearby shop and look for witnesses."

In the face of Xu Qinghua's questioning, Ye Mushan wanted to refute, but thinking about the position of the deputy captain of the other people, he couldn't hold back his anger, he didn't understand, what he could see with his eyes, why waste energy and time with his colleagues in the technical department.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and after a few minutes, the crowds of pedestrians who were watching the bustle gradually dispersed.

At this time, two young men in their twenties broke into the scene by crossing the police cordon despite being stopped by the police.

"Stop them." Xu Qinghua raised his eyebrows, walked up to the two who were stopped, and shouted, "What are you doing?" ”

"We are friends with Xia Chenchen......" The shorter boy was halfway through his words, and the other tall man had already run to the corpse truck.

"Chenchen!" When the tall man saw Xia Chenchen in the car, he couldn't help but shed tears.

It's just that his face is covered with rain, and his reddish eyes with tears look really distressing, you can imagine how much he hates the murderer of Xia Chenchen in his heart at this moment.

"Xiaoyu, don't get excited, she ......"

"Get out of the way!"

The short man wanted to step forward to comfort him, but he was pushed away.

"My name is Anping, this is my classmate Zhao Yu, he is Xia Chenchen's boyfriend, and he rushed over after receiving a call from Chenchen's parents."

Seeing several policemen coming up, An Ping was afraid of misunderstanding, so he hurriedly introduced himself and Zhao Yu to Xu Qinghua.

An Ping's expression was sad and nervous, and he didn't forget to caress Zhao Yu's back and comfort him.

"Chen, Chenchen, wake up......"

It's a pity that it is obvious that Zhao Yu's emotions at the moment are not something that An Ping can control.

"You calm down first, we will catch the murderer as soon as possible."

Xu Qinghua's words, Zhao Yu couldn't listen to them at all, he just wanted Xia Chenchen to open his eyes and look at himself now.

The pouring rain showed no signs of stopping, and in the face of Zhao Yu's dissuasion, Xu Qinghua could only choose to take him back to the police station together.

At 20 o'clock in the evening, inside the rest room of the criminal police team.

The cigarette in Yemushan's hand had long since burned out.

He looked out the window in a daze, still pondering Xia Chenchen's case.

The time of Xia Chenchen's death coincided with the time when the eyewitness He Duan reported the crime.

Except for the two fatal wounds on the carotid artery and the murder weapon on the chest, no other injuries were found on the body, and the deceased had no signs of strong struggle, and there was no sexual activity before death.

During the autopsy, no fingerprints were found on the body and clothing, and no fingerprints were found on the fruit knife of the murder weapon.

It may be that the murderer has a strong anti-reconnaissance ability and wears gloves to commit the crime. Of course, because the rain is heavy outside, there is also the possibility of being washed away by the rain.

However, according to what the eyewitnesses complained, Xu Qinghua sent someone to transfer the nearby surveillance, and the murderer was very cunning, pinching the blind corner of the surveillance, except for his back in a raincoat, nothing else could be seen.

And at the corner of an alley, the figure of the murderer completely disappeared from several tracking surveillance.

At present, it is certain that the murderer is very familiar with the terrain of the area where the crime occurred, and he must have carefully planned the murder process, otherwise it would be impossible to successfully evade multiple surveillances and not leave any fingerprints and traces.

Ye Mushan rubbed his swollen temples, and while recalling Zhao Yu's previous words, he refined the transcript.

The time was Sunday, and the deceased Xia Chenchen took a vacation today to make an appointment with Zhao Yu.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, she and Zhao Yu went shopping to buy some clothes, and the two watched a movie from 12 noon to 13:30.

Zhao Yu and An Ping partnered to open a café.

Because it was a weekend and it was raining, there were many customers in the café, and at about 14 o'clock in the afternoon, Anping called Zhao Yu to call him back to the store.

From the time Xia Chenchen and Zhao Yu were separated to Xia Chenchen's death, Xia Chenchen went to the café once, drank a cup of coffee and left.

The autopsy report showed that the deceased's mouth was indeed found to contain coffee, indicating that he had drunk coffee before his death, which also coincided with the confessions of Zhao Yu and An Ping.

At about 17 o'clock in the afternoon, the deceased left the café and died tragically on the street less than half an hour after going out.

In the apartment where Xia Chenchen lives, there are also things that he buys in the confession. In addition, an IOU of 20,000 yuan written by Rosie to Xia Chenchen was also found, dated yesterday.

"This one is Rosie again? Strange text messages, 20,000 yuan IOUs, is there any connection? ”

Yemushan frowned and took a puff of his cigarette, the case was so far, there was no clue.

Helplessly, he picked up an A4 piece of paper on the table, on which was printed strange content that he couldn't understand at all.

"、、

This text message was sent by the deceased to his friend Rosie, and according to the time, it should be the eve of death, and it may even be at the same time as the murder. Xia Chenchen is already facing death, what is the reason why she must send this text message in pain or panic?

Ye Mushan thought it was a code word between the deceased and Rosie's friend, but after calling Rosie, Rosie also said that she didn't understand what it meant, but the other party said that she would rush to the police station as soon as possible.

"、、

Ye Mushan still couldn't understand it, he wondered if it would be Japanese or something, but if he thought about it carefully, it was more like a stroke.

"Two points, horizontal fold, horizontal fold, hiss... Is it Feng? So what does this question mark and full stop mean? ”

Yemushan walked around, still without a clue.

At around 20:30, Rosie arrived at the police station, she was also very concerned about Xia Chenchen's affairs, after all, the other party was her best friend, and the incident happened suddenly, and her family also asked her to rush over to assist the police.

When she saw Xia Chenchen's corpse, Rosie fell to her knees limp on the ground, and then she realized that her relationship with Xia Chenchen was already so close.

"Chenchen, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have ......" Rosie began to blame herself with tears in her eyes.

Ye Mushan looked at Luo Qian suspiciously, "Miss Luo, what do you mean by this?" ”

Rosie wiped her tears and eased her mood, she knew that now was not the time to feel sorry for Xia Chenchen, but to avenge her best friend and find out the murderer behind the scenes.

"In the afternoon, Chenchen said that she wanted to go to see my mother with me, and if I agreed, she wouldn't ......."

"Miss Luo, calm down and don't blame yourself."

Ye Mushan was about to call Rosie to the office to ask about something, and just after walking two steps, he met the informant.

"Miss Luo, this is an eyewitness at the time of the crime, and he also reported the case."

"Thank you." Rosie choked up.

"It's okay, it's the responsibility of every citizen to cooperate in solving the case."

He Duan smiled slightly and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "If there is nothing else, I'll go first." ”

"Thank you for your cooperation, we will contact you if necessary." Ye Mushan shook hands with He Jian and thanked him, but the moment he held and released his hands, a trace of undetected alertness flashed in Ye Mushan's eyes.

The moment He Duan turned her head and turned around, Rosie frowned, looking at He Duan's back in a trance, she always felt that she had seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

When he arrived at the office, Ye Mushan poured a cup of hot water for Luo Qian, "Miss Luo, have you been short of money lately?" ”

Rosie was stunned for a moment, and Ye Mushan continued: "We found the IOU you wrote at Xia Chenchen's house, which is the IOU of 20,000 yuan. ”

"I, I ......"

Rosie hesitated a little and bit her lip, "My mother's liver cancer has spread, and she needs money for surgery." ”

"I'm sorry." Ye Mushan didn't apologize much, and then asked, "Is there anything wrong with Xia Chenchen in the past two days?" ”

Rosie thought for a moment and shook her head, "No, she and Zhao Yu have been thinking about getting married recently, and they are happy every day, like a princess." ”

"Why did Xia Chenchen send you a message, and what does the content mean?"

Ye Mushan continued to ask non-stop, "According to Xia Chenchen's time of death, the time when the text message was sent was very close to the time of the crime. ”

"Are you suspicious of me, I've been in the hospital with my mother."

Ye Mushan's tone of asking questions one after another made Rosie feel very uncomfortable, of course she understood what the other party meant, the IOU was written yesterday, and Xia Chenchen was suddenly killed today, coupled with the strange text messages she received, she was obviously suspicious of herself.

"Miss Luo, you're thinking too much, I'm just trying to understand the case." Ye Mushan looked at Rosie with a calm face, unmoved by Rosie's displeasure, at present, as long as it was someone who had contact with Xia Chenchen, it was doubtful.

"Maybe it's just someone to send a message, otherwise she will definitely send the message to Zhao Yu, the relationship between the two of them is very good."

Rosie lowered her head and didn't want to argue with Yemushan, if she didn't want to help the police solve the case and let Xia Chenchen's murderer be brought to justice as soon as possible, how could she endure this kind of unwarranted rude questioning.

Yemushan stared at Rosie intently, his eyes were cold and uncomfortable, but he himself seemed to be unaware.