The bright moon accompanied by the feet of Evian, and the remnants of flowers fell in front of the horse's hooves.

In the middle of the sky, a waning moon, a little glow, sprinkled on the square of the Grand Hotel.

At the entrance of the square, a lying body, a scimitar, and a pool of residual blood.

The knife is Xiang'er's knife, and the blood is Zhang Yi's blood.

There are red and blue lights flashing, and there is a long sound of alarms.

Zhang Yijie arrived with a large team of people quickly, and at first glance, he saw Zhang Yi lying in a pool of blood.

In other words, he is Zhang Feng now! Formerly a dog, now a human.

He was covered in blood and lay on the side of the road, motionless. And blood kept flowing from his chest, wrists, and shoulders, dragging red all over the ground.

And not far to Zhang Feng's right, there is a gun.

"Set up a cordon, cordon off the scene, the first team goes to the hotel, and the second team stays here!" Zhang Yijie picked up the gun, looked at it roughly, and handed it to Wang Jian.

With a frown, he came to Zhang Feng's side, leaned down, and stretched out his hand to Zhang Feng's carotid artery.

Zhang Yijie's eyes suddenly showed a glimmer of brilliance.

"Quick! Call 120 for first aid! He's not dead, he's still breathing! Zhang Yijie said loudly.

"Yes!" Wang Jian on his side hurriedly picked up his mobile phone.

"If you understand medicine, take a step forward and help him stop the bleeding first!"

Zhang Yijie roughly checked Zhang Feng's wounds, moved away, and walked forward.

There was a scimitar there, chilling in the cold moonlight. Zhang Yijie picked up the knife, and there was a little blood on the blade.

Brush! Zhang Yijie waved it twice casually.

"Good knives! It's a pity! He sighed.

"Why is it a pity?" Wang Jian was puzzled.

"It's dirty!" Zhang Yijie said lightly.

"This should be Chen Xianger's Miao knife, I didn't expect her to keep it! Okay now, this is a murder weapon, I'll see how she gets away with it this time! Wang Jian said excitedly.

"Let's take it for identification first and see if there are any fingerprints left!" Zhang Yijie said casually, obviously, his mind is not here.

"There should be." Wang Jian thought for a while and said.

"Oh? How so? Zhang Yijie was slightly interested.

"Zhang Feng's body, except for the two gunshot wounds on his shoulder, the other three were obviously injured by this knife, especially in the chest, which was a fatal wound. You have deduced that Liu Fang was actually stabbed in the chest from behind, just like Zhang Feng's! ”

Wang Jian paused for a moment and continued: "Team Zhang, we imagine that if Liu Fang was killed by Chen Xiang'er with this knife, and she still keeps it, it means that she can't put this knife down. Then, when she kills, she will definitely not wear gloves or apply glue on her hands, because then, she will be very uncomfortable if she can't touch the handle of the knife! ”

"There must be her fingerprints on this!" Wang Jian's eyes were blazing, and the more he said, the more sure he became.

"Not bad!" Zhang Yijie approvingly, "But what if it can be proved that Liu Fang was killed by Chen Xiang'er?" Still can't prove Chen Shengtian. ”

"Also, since Chen Xiang'er can't put down this knife, who can make her abandon the knife? As you can imagine, this person is very tricky! ”

"Investigate all these four weeks and bring them all back for identification!" Zhang Yijie waved his hand and came to Zhang Feng's side again, his blood stopped, but he was angry, and his life was on the line.

At this moment, the 120 ambulance arrived, and several medical personnel quickly lifted Zhang Feng into the car.

"Xiao Wang, you take a few people with you!" Zhang Yijie instructed, "Remember, if you don't leave an inch, Zhang Feng can't die!" ”

"Yes!" After Wang Jian finished speaking, he followed the ambulance and hurried away.

"Report!" As soon as Wang Jian left, a beautiful and capable female police officer stepped forward.

"Say!"

"Team Zhang, we follow your instructions, a team of people entered the Shengtian Hotel, in room 909, found a body, identity confirmed, the deceased is called Fang Jie, a shareholder of Shengtian Real Estate Trading Group, the deceased was shot and died."

"Go on!"

"In the corridor on the ninth floor, the staircase, and the stairwell on the second floor, a total of seven corpses were found, and their identities have been preliminarily determined, all of them are locals of Yucheng and unemployed!"

She continued: "According to the confession of the cashier in the hall, they said that they saw Zhang Feng pulling a woman and rushing out of the stairwell with a gun! We suspect that the eight people in the hotel were all killed by Zhang Feng, and there was a fierce exchange of fire during the period! ”

"Is there a surveillance video, can the woman's facial features be seen clearly?" Zhang Yijie hurriedly asked.

"There is in the hall, and the surveillance is also clearly photographed. At that time, we sent the video to the bureau, and the colleagues in the bureau found her information on the computer library through her photo screening and comparison! ”

"Shanshan, are you serious?" Zhang Yijie became excited, because some things in his heart could be determined.

"It's true! This is the information from Deputy Director Zhao Gang of Chengdu. Yuan Shanshan chuckled and handed over a pile of information to Zhang Yijie, she rarely saw Zhang Yijie like this.

"This person's name is Chen Xi, 20 years old, from Daliangshan, Sichuan, a high school graduate from a middle school in Chengdu, who suddenly disappeared on the night of the college entrance examination!"

"Who reported the crime?" Zhang Yijie asked suddenly.

"It was her boyfriend who reported the crime!" Yuan Shanshan took out a few pieces of information from Zhang Yijie's hand and pointed to a name on it, "Team Zhang, you're looking for him!" ”

"Wu Zhiyuan!" Zhang Yijie's eyes lit up, and he said word by word.

"Wu Zhiyuan, a native of Ancheng, Guizhou, and Chen Xi are in a relationship. It was during the earthquake relief that he met Chen Xi, and on the night of Chen Xi's disappearance, he rushed back from Beichuan and went to the Public Security Bureau to report the case! ”

"But because Chen Xi disappeared no more than 24 hours ago, the reception staff of the report center did not accept it, and there was no case for investigation, and in the report center, Wu Zhiyuan directly clashed with the reception staff."

"Oh?" Zhang Yijie raised his eyebrows.

"Deputy Director Zhao Gang said that Wu Zhiyuan is extremely skilled, he has a son, a three-stage black belt in taekwondo, under Wu Zhiyuan's hands, he has not gone through two rounds, and he was in the report hall at the time, if he didn't stop it in time, the conflict might escalate."

"Come on, Shanshan, speak slowly!"

"Team Zhang, did you ask me what I told you yesterday?" Yuan Shanshan suddenly changed her tone.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yijie was inexplicable.

"That's ......," Yuan Shanshan said squirmingly, "It's about me and Wang Jian, you know, I like him, but he is a piece of wood, and he only knows work." He adores you the most, and he will listen to what you say......"

"Huh?" Zhang Yijie's eyes widened, and he said, "Ask tomorrow, ask tomorrow ......."

"Humph!" Shanshan pouted, "Men are all the same!" ”

"Shanshan, I'll help you ask him tomorrow, I promise!" Zhang Yijie patted his chest and said, his tone softened, "Let's get down to business first, okay?" ”

"That's what you said, huh? Words count! ”

"Words count!" Zhang Yijie smiled bitterly.

"On the night of Chen Xi's disappearance, after Wu Zhiyuan went to report the case to no avail, he left alone, and no one knew what he was doing or where he went!"

Yuan Shanshan became serious, and then said: "But that night, there were several murders in a row, Chen Xi had a classmate named Xia Qi, Deputy Director Zhao Gang suspected at that time that Chen Xi's disappearance was related to her, and it was precisely this Xia Qi who committed suicide by swallowing sleeping pills that night!"

"Another murder happened in a hotel, three people from Yucheng were killed by cutting their throats! At that time, Deputy Director Zhao Gang was the first to suspect that Wu Zhiyuan had done it, and he was also arrested. But because there was no evidence, Wu Zhiyuan had an alibi, so he was released on the same day. ”

"Deputy Director Zhao Gang said that he never saw Wu Zhiyuan again, he went to visit Chen Xi's classmate Su Xiaoying's house, and Su Xiaoying did not see him, but according to me, the time of Wu Zhiyuan's disappearance coincided with the recent series of cases in Yucheng, and it happened that Chen Xi appeared in Yucheng again......"

"Say so!" Zhang Yijie clenched his fists and muttered, "You are the one who held Mei Xue'er hostage, you were the one who blew up Yipintang, you were the one who rescued Xiao Jing and Nannan from the No. 9 warehouse, and you were the one who appeared in the garden in the eastern suburbs!" Wu Zhiyuan! Are you doing all this to find Chen Xi? But why do you want to kill? ”

"Team Zhang, what did you say?" Yuan Shanshan asked puzzled.

"It's nothing, you go get busy! Everything on the scene must be investigated, don't let go of any clues, and bring them all back! ”

"Humph!" Yuan Shanshan looked at him resentfully, and then her eyes rolled, "Team Zhang, do you want to know what he looks like!" ”

"Isn't there something on this information?" Zhang Yijie looked at her strangely.

"The photos on this information are printed, or black and white, I can't see clearly!" Yuan Shanshan chuckled, "Wu Zhiyuan has a scar on his face, it's best to recognize it." But you see, there are no photos on this profile at all. ”

"You're a clever girl, yes! I'll talk to Wang Jian about you tomorrow! ”

"Thank you, Team Zhang, then I'll be busy!" Yuan Shanshan said, remembering something, "Oh! By the way, Deputy Director Zhao said to me, let you pay attention to a person, this person is Wang Wen's eldest brother, called Wang Lin, he escaped from the mental hospital, and now he may be in Yucheng! ”

"Wang Lin? I see, there you go! ”

As soon as Yuan Shanshan left, Zhang Yijie's eyes became deep.

Zhang Yijie stared at the photo on the profile: "I must catch you!"

The waning moon is in the sky, reflecting the residual blood, and the blood is dotted, like a trampled rose, poignant and dazzling.

Zhang Yijie stood next to a pool of blood red, looking at the vast night sky, the sky, the wind and clouds surging, the crescent moon, suddenly hiding in the clouds, the pool of blood, slowly drying and dimming.

At this moment, Zhang Yijie's mobile phone rang, a familiar and unfamiliar call, and a "A" word was noted in his address book.

Zhang Yijie pressed the answer button.

"Zhang Yijie?"

"Wu Zhiyuan?"

Both spoke at the same time.

"Captain Zhang, have you found me? Congratulations, in fact, you can't find it, I'll tell you sooner or later! ”

"You are committing crimes everywhere, and you dare to be so blatant, aren't you afraid that I will arrest you?"

"I committed a crime? What's the crime? Team Zhang has to distinguish between right and wrong, don't wronged good people, of course, although I am not a good person! ”

"Say, what's the matter? Could it be that you want to give me a gift again? ”

"Actually, it's nothing, I want to see you!"

"What!"

"Shengtian Real Estate Trading Group, Chen Shengtian's office, I'll wait for you, see you or leave!"

Zhang Yijie was silent for a moment, greeted his colleagues, stepped on the broken off-road vehicle, and disappeared into the wind alone.

At this moment, the waning moon in the sky jumped out of the clouds, revealing a hideous smiling face.

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