Chapter 34: The Real Murderer
The haggard and sallow face came into view, looking from top to bottom, it looked greasy like hair that hadn't been washed for more than ten days, a wrinkled polo shirt, and washed jeans tied in the waistband of the trousers, who is Li Ke, who is not the old enemy of the criminal police brigade?
The simple and atmospheric office on the top floor is quiet and tidy, with a large glass window composed of several bright and transparent glasses, and from this floor, you can see the magnificent sea at a glance.
Zhou Qing's gaze moved up, taking a deep breath and trying not to let his emotions get out of control, he didn't want to be angry in Zhang Qiushan's office.
Turning his head to look at the old fox with a needle hidden in his smile, Zhou Qing said, "Chairman Zhang, may I ask what is going on?" ”
Li Ke is a reporter, Zhou Qing knows best, but he doesn't understand why Zhang Qiushan invited Li Ke to come, and he still has a look of victory and triumphant.
As early as the first time the deceased was found, there was overwhelming news on the Internet, and now this matter has become a stir, and there is no need for anyone to add to it.
"Captain Zhou. Let me explain it to you. Li Ke was a villain, straightened the collar of his polo shirt like a dog, and said with a smile: "Now that there is a murder, those ordinary tourists will definitely not come again, but as long as I exaggerate it a little and process this matter, those curious young people will flock to it." ”
"Fuck, you're crazy?" His bloodshot eyes widened, and Zhou Qing looked at Li Ke in astonishment, it was the first time he had seen such an upright and shameless person.
"No," thinking of the relationship between Zhang Qiushan and the director and other high-level officials, Zhou Qing hurriedly put away his temper, slowed down his voice and said: "If you do what you say, it will affect our handling of the case." ”
Li Ke looked at his nose and nose and heart, and didn't care.
"That's your criminal police brigade's own business."
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At the door of the Maritime Museum, Zhou Qing's head still echoed Li Ke's words, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's falcon, and he said coldly to Qian Hao on the side: "Call all the relevant personnel over." ”
According to the meaning of Zhang Qiushan's words, he is not sure that he will not be able to bring these people back to the police station, so he can only temporarily interrogate them here for the time being.
"Wait a minute, Team Zhou, we just made a new discovery!" Qian Hao's pupils lit up, as if he had discovered something unusual.
"Xiao Ning?" In the monitoring room on the first floor, Xiao Li scratched his head and grinned an embarrassed smile.
"Brought it." No nonsense, Xiao Ning took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and began to tinker in front of the computer.
After a while, all the images about Jing Haojia were extracted, and Xiao Li thanked him gratefully, and then browsed intently.
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A minute later, on the fourth floor of the Maritime Museum, in front of the red brick wall.
Zhou Qing looked at Xiao Ning, who was expressionless, and Xiao Li, who was embarrassed, and his face was not tight, revealing a strange look.
"Through the footage in the surveillance, we found that Jing Haojia disappeared here at the end of his life."
With suspicion in his mind, Xiao Ning couldn't help frowning and whispered to Zhou Qingdao.
"Here?" Zhou Qing chuckled in his heart, is it possible? No, impossible, unwilling to continue to think about those nonsense, he said categorically: "Impossible, there is a large public here, not to mention that there is no exit around, where has he gone?" ”
"Here."
With a squeak, Qian Hao was full of black lines, boss, boss, I made so many expressions for you to hint at it, why can't you see it?
Yes, the red brick wall on the surface wraps around the museum, but in fact one of the "walls", about two meters high and half a meter wide, has only a thin layer, which is an invisible door, in which a five-square-meter space is hidden for the fire tether.
Blood, eyes full of scarlet blood.
The pungent bloody aura fermented in the dark and cramped space, and as soon as Fang opened it, it rushed towards everyone.
Under the dim flashlight, the entire wall was dyed black and red, and the broken flesh was thrown aside, like the rotten entrails of fish and shrimp, discarded because they had no value.
There is no doubt that this was the first crime scene.
Zhou Qing didn't dare to destroy the only evidence he had at present, so he quickly turned around and shouted eagerly, "What about Xiao Tian?" Who did Zhang Yu's kid meet the intern he accepted a few days ago? ”
"Team Zhou, I've been here all along." A weak voice came from the side of her ear, and a girl slowly raised her hand and curled her mouth.
Is it a girl? Zhou Qing was a little unhappy, forensic medicine is dirty and tiring work, let alone this kind of policeman?
Scratching his head, the irritability spread in his chest, Zhou Qing finally held back, he heard people say a few days ago that in this era, there is still an old routine, even if it is some kind of gender discrimination, and if the circumstances are serious, he may even have a lawsuit.
"You go collect evidence, if you can't stand it, you can vomit, but don't fucking destroy the scene for me." After saying something muffled, Zhou Qing patted Xiao Tian on the shoulder, a touch of worry flashed in those deep and vicissitudes of life, and at the end he added, "If you can't do it, tell me as soon as possible, I'll contact Zhang Yu." ”
Out of the room, the group headed to the hall.
Although the festival will not be completed for the whole of October, the Maritime Museum is finally closed today, and the empty courtyard is cold and quiet, and the three-dimensional fully sealed water tank makes a gurgling sound.
The sea is dark, and most of the marine life is terrifying, so why do people still flock to this kind of place?
This thought appeared in his mind in an instant, Xiao Ning's face turned a little pale, his feet floated, and he tilted to the side.
"Dude, take a good look at the road." Qian Hao grabbed Xiao Ning, his thick eyebrows and big eyes twisted, "What's wrong?" Didn't sleep last night? ”
"It's fine." hurriedly snorted and fooled over, Xiao Ning was afraid.
There were 100 people gathered in the hall, and looking down from the stairs, it was crowded with people.
"Who are those?" Before he got closer, Zhou Qing felt that the muscles on his face were beating wildly, there was still that kind of person in Huaxia?
Among the staff in azure uniforms, I saw a few red-haired, blue-haired, and even green-haired heads.
Zhou Qing felt that his head was about to get bigger, this is the 21st century, how can he still kill Matt?
"They are Jing Haojia's band colleagues, I heard that they play visual rock, and they can't go on stage without dyeing their hair and perming their hair."
When he called these people over before, Qian Hao was also taken aback, so he did his homework in advance, and when he saw Zhou Qing's fuss, he said quite complacently.
"Who killed Brother Jing?" The red-haired man asked Zhou Qing angrily, but the smoky makeup looked particularly funny.
"Dude," Qian Hao, who was familiar with him, leaned over, "We have to cooperate with you to find the real culprit, right?" ”
"No, no......" Unlike the red-haired kid, the blue-haired kid had a sad face and said in a trance: "I know who the murderer is." ”