Just when Wan Shan hadn't understood what Fan Miaomiao meant, Zhang Leifeng had already quickly swept the living room.

"Isn't it very boring to be alone at home?" Zhang Leifeng asked.

Wan Shan didn't answer, a fool can see that he is home alone, if this is also a reasoning, then people all over the world can be detectives.

"Are you unhappy that your son doesn't come back all year round?" Zhang Leifeng then asked.

This made Wan Shan a little surprised, but his son didn't come home all year round, but there was a special reason.

"How do you know my son doesn't come home all year round?" Wan Shan wanted to see why Zhang Leifeng said that.

I thought to myself, boy, it's easy for you to get things right, but it's hard for you to explain it to me.

"Because he's in prison, and you caught him with your own hands, and I know that your son is guilty of robbery." As soon as Zhang Leifeng's words came out, Wan Shan almost didn't fall off the sofa.

He looked at Zhang Leifeng with eyes wide as copper bells.

The two lips trembled a little and asked, "You...... How do you know about this? ”

This happened two years ago, when Wan Shan found that his son's consumption was a little wrong, and through the investigation, he found out that he actually went to rob, as a policeman, he was full of justice, so he had to kill his relatives in righteousness.

But few people knew about it, and at this time, a person he had never seen before suddenly appeared in front of him, and he had to be a little surprised to say this.

"I suppose your wife left you because of this, right? And she also took your daughter, but your daughter didn't really leave you, she will come to visit you regularly, and today I think is the day she is coming. ”

After Zhang Leifeng's words, Wan Shan couldn't sit still at all, and she struggled to get up from the sofa.

Fan Miaomiao, who was on the side, hurriedly supported him: "Uncle, slow down, slow down, don't get excited." Whispered persuasion.

Wan Shan came to Zhang Leifeng with hurried and unsteady steps, the faces of the two of them were less than ten centimeters apart, and each other's breath could be sprayed on each other's faces.

"Who the hell are you? Who told you all these things? Wan Shan yelled at him.

"You told me these things." Zhang Leifeng replied.

"Me?"

"Yes, because you have a pair of high heels next to your shoe closet, this kind of narrow heel is only suitable for people her age, of course, that doesn't prove that it must be your daughter or a babysitter. But the cup you drink tea from is surrounded by stains left by making tea, which means that there is no nanny at all. ”

"From the photo album you put on the coffee table, I can see that there are a few pictures of your daughter, and three more photos are washed down. You should have put down the photo when you heard a knock on the door, and the reason why you put the photo on it means that you don't want people to see it. ”

As the saying goes, "family ugliness should not be publicized", although you are a police officer, you still don't want more people to know about this matter. ”

Zhang Leifeng said these words as if reading a text, and Wan Shan kept falling backwards as he listened, and finally sat down on the sofa with a thud.

His lips were trembling, his eyes were full of incredulity, and he couldn't believe that there really was such a person in this world.

Zhang Leifeng saw the changes in Wanshan and returned to the sofa and sat down.

"I guess you can talk to me now, right?" Said to him.

Wan Shan picked up his son's photo from the coffee table and muttered something inaudible.

"How do you know my wife left me because of this?" Wan Shan suddenly asked another question.

"I guess." Zhang Leifeng felt that he had shown enough, and he was too lazy to explain this, so he summarized it in three words.

Wan Shan obviously didn't believe what he said, he had always thought that he was "guessing" in "Meng", but now it seems that he really has the ability to analyze, observe, and reason.

"Hey, Chen Hui's case has been pressing on my heart for more than 20 years." Wan Shan said with a sigh.

"It was a summer twenty years ago, and I was on duty......"

Jingle bells!

The phone in the duty room rang, and Wan Shan picked up the phone.

"110? Hurry up. Someone was hacked to death. A woman's panicked voice came from the phone.

"Where?" Wan Shan hurriedly asked.

"No. 12, Xijia Hutong, Binyuan Road, Hexi District, come quickly, scare me."

"Okay, okay, we'll be right there."

Hanging up the phone, Wan Shan called his colleague on duty with him, and the two of them rushed to the scene of the murder.

When I came to the scene, it was already full of people, and everyone was talking about something.

"Let it, let it." Wan Shan shouted and squeezed through the crowd.

The moment he squeezed through the crowd and walked into the room, a pungent smell came over the surface, and he and his colleague glanced at each other.

"Contact the Municipal Public Security Bureau immediately and ask them to send someone." Wan Shan said.

"Okay."

"What's going on in the room?" Zhang Leifeng asked.

Wan Shan thought for a moment and replied: "At that time, there was a bloody footprint that had been wiped at the door of the living room, and it was no longer possible to see the original appearance, and there were no traces of the living room and bedroom being turned over. ”

"The corpse was lying on the side from the bedroom to the living room, with his head facing the living room......" At this point, Wan Shan couldn't help but recall the bloody scene at that time, and he choked up a little.

Fan Miaomiao stood up and poured him a glass of water.

"At that time, the whole bedroom bed, on the floor, and on the wall was splattered with blood, and there was blood, and I felt all the blood in her body coming out." Wan Shan gritted his teeth and continued.

Through his description, Zhang Leifeng already had a rough outline in his mind at that time.

A wiped bloody footprint, a corpse lying on the ground, splattered with blood, bleeding, the room untouched.

It seems that this is a premeditated murder, and the purpose is very clear, which is to brutally kill her.

"I read that the file says that she was stabbed forty-six times at the time, can you tell me exactly which parts of her body have the most cuts?"

"Have you seen the dossier?" Wan Shan was completely shocked by Zhang Leifeng, and the dossier was not something that outsiders could read casually.

"It doesn't matter, I just want to know where she had the most cuts on her body at the time." Zhang Leifeng repeated his question again.

"Many of the cuts on her body at that time were not a single one, and many of them were caused by multiple slashes in a row...... Which of her knives are you going to say the most, isn't it written in this dossier? Wan Shan only remembered the number of knife edges at that time, and they didn't seem to investigate the most.

Zhang Leifeng rubbed his hands, closed his eyes slightly, and carefully recalled the photos he saw.

Ankles, wrists, neck, head, chest, abdomen......