Fang Lubai turned his head to look at Cheng Xi above, Cheng Xi patted his head, and then remembered that he had missed another point.

Cheng Xi is a confused ghost, he is well-known in the bureau, he was almost persuaded to retire when he first entered the bureau the year before last, and the reason for the persuasion was too sloppy, not suitable for the careful industry of being a policeman, but Chang Qingshan pleaded to let her stay, and every time she held a meeting to discuss the case, she asked this sloppy girl to explain, the reason is very simple, although sloppiness is Cheng Xi's bad habit, but sometimes because of this habit, others will see the missing places in the case.

"I'm sorry for the team, I missed another point." Cheng Xi was very embarrassed and blushed.

Fang Lubai waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's too late to make up for it now."

"According to our investigation, the suspect Zhang Jiawei has a six-year-old son, but unfortunately he was run over by a car and died a month ago, and the perpetrator has not been caught yet. That day, Jin Fucan insulted Zhang Jiawei's son's short life, and the two had a dispute, by the way, Jin Fucan also insulted Zhang Jiawei that day that he had a slutty wife, usually Jin Fucan no matter how he criticized Zhang Jiawei, he would not talk back, and his mood was particularly irritable that day. ”

Cheng Xi, a little confused, paused, her eyes gurgling, and suddenly she thought of a little more: "By the way, when the two were arguing, Zhang Jiawei once said that he would kill Jin Fucan with a car."

Although Fang Lubai has never been a father, he knows the importance of a child to his father, Fang Lubai imagines that he is the father of the child, indulging in the pain that the perpetrator has not yet caught, if someone dares to stimulate him like this at this time, then he must have peeled the skin of that person.

Fang Lubai fell into deep thought, and the other comrades continued to discuss the case, and it took a long time for Fang Lubai to ask: "What about Zhang Jiawei's wife?"

"At present, he is unemployed at home, which has been controlled by us, Zhang Jiawei's parents are in other cities for the elderly, and now the only people close to him are his wife and friends." Cheng Xi replied, while Fang Lubai was pondering, the meeting was basically going on, and Chang Qingshan didn't interject halfway, and the direction of the case investigation was now very clear, that is, to catch Zhang Jiawei.

All the imports and exports in Lucheng have been controlled after the case, and it can be determined that Zhang Jiawei is still in Lucheng, but there is no news of Zhang Jiawei for four days under such a wanted warrant, so it is very likely that Zhang Jiawei was hidden, or someone is helping Zhang Jiawei to hide.

Undoubtedly, the person who helped Zhang Jiawei must be someone he is familiar with.

At the end of the meeting, Chang Qingshan's mobile phone suddenly rang with an old song from the eighties.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Chang Qingshan picked up the phone casually, and suddenly his eyes widened: "What? You repeat? Okay, I got it. ”

Chang Qingshan got up quickly: "Cheng Xi, this is the end of the meeting, pack up your things and follow me to the pass road, there was a murder case over there."

As soon as Fang Lubai heard about the murder, he immediately followed behind Chang Qingshan like chicken blood, and went out of the gate of the bureau, and when he got into the car, Chang Qingshan found that he was following Fang Lubai.

"What's going on at the scene?" Fang Lubai instinctively asked, and suddenly felt that Chang Qingshan's nervousness could have something to do with Zhang Jiawei.

"Is it related to Zhang Jiawei?" Before Chang Qingshan could answer, Fang Lubai couldn't wait to ask again.

Chang Qingshan squeezed into his seat belt: "It's not certain, it was a woman who died, but the place where the murder happened was Zhang Jiawei's community."

"You suspect it's his wife?" Fang Lubai looked at the anxious Chang Qingshan and asked tentatively.

Chang Qingshan didn't answer, but poked his head out of the car window and shouted, "Cheng Xi, you hurry up for me."

As soon as the words fell, the back door was opened, Cheng Xi gasped and sat up, before he could sit down, Chang Qingshan stepped on the accelerator and went down, Cheng Xi fell backwards by inertia, and hit his head on the back seat, making an oops.

Fang Lubai watched the speed increase on the dashboard and also wrote down the seat belt, it seems that this captain Chang is the same as him, he is an anxious person.

The speed of the car finally stopped at one hundred and twenty yards, Fang Lubai sat in the co-pilot and felt like flying, he didn't feel anything when he drove to one hundred and twenty yards before, but today he felt the feeling of a small boat when he sat in the car.

Cheng Xi screamed harshly in the back of his hair, halfway open, Chang Qingshan was really annoyed to listen.

"I said Comrade Xiao Cheng, what you called was heard by other car owners, and they thought that what we were doing in this car, and if you stop the meeting, my ears will be deafened by you."

"I, can I stop." Cheng Xi's voice trembled, and he looked aggrieved, "Your speed, if something happens, my flower girl will be ruined in your hands." ”

"Hey, I said you, how many times have you been in my car, you still don't know my skills, look at our team, there is no reaction, at first glance, you have experience."

Fang Lubai pulled the hand pull ring on the right side: "Actually, I also drove like this in S City, but it was the first time to take the co-pilot."

Chang Qingshan patted his head: "That's wronged you." By the way, Cheng Xi, I asked you to contact Qingfeng, did you contact you. ”

"Contacted, Senior Qingfeng is nearby, and he has already brought the people of the forensic team over."

Fang Lubai felt strange: "This breeze is ......"

"Our forensic doctor in Lucheng and this little girl came out of the same school." Chang Qingshan sped up a little faster.

Police cars have been parked in front of the 13 buildings in the resettlement area of the people's apartment on Passkou Road, and a cordon has been set up in room 1008 on the 10th floor, and police officers have come in and out from time to time.

Outside the cordon at the entrance of the house, the onlookers who eat melons increased little by little over time, and finally blocked the entire corridor.

When Fang Lubai and Chang Qingshan arrived, the relevant personnel who maintained order were evacuating the crowd, but these elderly ladies and uncles didn't seem to want to leave, and they asked what was going on inside.

Room 1008 was occupied by a young girl of twenty-five years old, when Fang Lubai entered it with Chang Qingshan, a man in a snow-white forensic costume was squatting next to the corpse, and this corpse made the eyes of the three people who came in straight, Cheng Xi felt a rumbling in his stomach, covered his mouth and ran towards the door.

The crime scene is the living room of this room of less than 100 square meters, the corpse is naked, revealing a graceful posture, the arms are slightly tilted upward, the legs are crossed, with his feet and fingers as the endpoints, drawing an external circle, and a twisted square is superimposed on the outer circle, the most important thing is that the corpse has no head, but there is a pair of eyeballs on the living room table on the right side of the corpse.

The most strange thing was that no blood was found around the body.

"Isn't this the first crime scene?" Chang Qingshan immediately asked, and the forensic doctor who was squatting next to the corpse got up, he looked like he was thirty-five years old at most, his hair was a little gray, and his eyes were bright.

This person is Cheng Xi and Chang Qingshankou Qingfeng, full name Wang Qingfeng, who has been engaged in forensic medicine for ten years, and has been serving in the Lucheng forensic team since graduating from the police academy forensic science, with rich experience.

Wang Qingfeng took off his gloves and turned around: "Come with me."

He led the two to the bathroom of the room, where two police officers were collecting evidence. The bathroom was littered with blood stains and torn clothes from the deceased's body, and the white tiles on the walls and floors seemed to be a string of red at this time, and the picture was horrible to see. It was here that the killer tore the clothes of the deceased, cut off the head, and then checkmated

Wash away the blood stains on your body and move to the living room to pose, and then draw squares and circles with water-based oversized oil-based pens.

Wang Qingfeng put his hands in his pockets: "This is the scene of the first crime, and many traces have been washed away by the water. The specific situation of the corpse, we also have to do an autopsy before making conclusions. ”