Junko is gone!

Right in my arms.

A person sat quietly outside the hallway, and the whole person looked as if he had completely turned into a puppet.

The atmosphere around was extremely gloomy, and it was obvious that there was an aura that no one should approach.

Coming out of the inner room, Zhou Ju had a report in his hand.

Seeing my appearance, Zhou Ju sighed helplessly.

"Zhou Bureau, are the results out?" Raising my head and looking at Zhou Ju, I asked in a low voice.

When I just spoke, the voice, even I was startled, what kind of voice was it,

The sound, as if squeezed out of the throat alive, was extremely hoarse and dry.

His throat seemed to be tattered and riddled with holes.

Zhou Ju was obviously startled, and looked at me with some concern, in front of him was an extremely weak, dark, pale and lifeless face.

"Crazy, you go back and rest first, don't break yourself, I promise you, I won't let Junko die in vain." Zhou Ju said.

The corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a mocking smile: "Brother Zhou, do you think it's possible?" ”

Ay!

Seeing me like this, Zhou Ju knew that no matter what he said, it was superfluous.

"Come to my office, I have something I want to ask you about." Zhou Ju said.

When he arrived in Zhou Ju's office, Zhou Ju closed the door, and then after thinking about it for a while, he asked: "Crazy, before Junzi died, I called you, and then you contacted Xiaobao and Xiaoyang and me, right?" ”

I nodded.

"What did Junko tell you on the phone?" Zhou Ju asked.

This situation is normal, after all, I was the last person Junko contacted before she died, and in the process of solving the case, this role is definitely the focus of investigation.

I didn't hide anything, either: "Junko said that the guy went to look for him." ”

"That's it?" Zhou Ju was stunned for a moment.

I nodded: "That's it, when I wanted to continue asking, the phone seemed to be destroyed, and even if I wanted to ask where Junko was, I couldn't ask." ”

"How much do you have over there?" I asked.

"Some autopsy results have come out, and most of the clues at the scene have been collected." The Zhou Bureau is not hiding anything: "Part of it needs to be investigated further. ”

"I thought it would be easier to solve the case if I could hear some important information from you, but now I can only wait for the results of the examination." Zhou Ju said with a sigh.

"Not necessarily." I said, "Junko never said the name of that person, and Junko didn't know what that person's name was, but we knew who Junko was seeing. ”

Director Zhou's face changed: "Who?" ”

"In the execution ground, the condemned prisoner who was beaten to death by me and Junko." I said in a low voice.

That deep voice, slightly with a sense of weirdness, made Director Zhou's body tremble slightly: "Crazy, are you really crazy?" Isn't that guy already dead, and the bodies are all sent to the crematorium. ”

"I'm not crazy, I know what I'm talking about." I shook my head: "When the three of us passed, Junko still had a breath, and Junko told us that the guy came to him for a drink......"

Drink?

Zhou Ju was stunned for a moment, and suddenly didn't realize what this meant.

But soon Zhou Ju only felt a cold air gushing out of his body, and in the execution ground, the condemned prisoner at the end of the sentence had shouted that he was going to go to Junko to drink.

And at the scene of the murder, there was a strong smell of alcohol.

The murder weapon was a cracked wine bottle......

Gollum ...... Zhou Ju swallowed a mouthful of saliva slightly, and his face turned a little pale.

Zhou Ju trembled his fingers slightly, and picked up the report card on the desktop, which was Junzi's autopsy report.

After looking for it on the report sheet, Zhou Ju's slightly trembling voice gradually spread: "A large amount of alcohol was found in the stomach, throat, and esophagus of the corpse, and it is suspected that a large amount of liquor was artificially poured into it before death." ”

"The injuries were concentrated in the chest, and there were seven wounds in total, and all of them avoided the vital point, not fatal, and eventually died from excessive blood loss...... Junko, you also hit that guy with seven bullets, right? ”

Alcohol in the throat, seven wounds on the chest? Are these really just a coincidence?

Moreover, Shunzi is definitely not a weak person, as an anti-narcotics policeman before, his own strength is absolutely undoubted, under normal circumstances, three or five strong men are estimated to be opponents, and if you want to suppress Shunzi, and pour alcohol into Junzi's mouth, it is definitely not something that can be done casually.

The office of the Zhou Bureau was quiet, exuding suppressed fear, and everyone felt cold all over their bodies.

"Impossible......" After a few seconds, I said in a hoarse voice: "This is absolutely impossible, that guy is dead, I shot off half of that guy's head, it is impossible to live, so many forensic doctors and bailiffs are watching, that guy is definitely dead." ”

"What do you mean, mad brother, do you want to say yes...... Ghost? Xiaobao's face also looked very ugly.

This question has become a thorn in our flesh, which is extremely uncomfortable.

"There are no ghosts in this world." I said it almost word for word, and I didn't know if I was trying to convince others or myself.

After so many years of working as a police officer, the idea that ghosts and other things don't exist can be said to have been ingrained in my mind.

But now, I find that my mind is being hit hard, and I feel more and more confused about what I have been holding onto.

I don't want to believe in ghosts and spirits, but things are moving in that direction right now.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration crossed my mind, and a possibility came to mind.

"Junko, could you be mistaken?"

"Did you read it wrong?" Several people looked very strange.

"I mean, in fact, Junko saw another person, a little like the death row prisoner, plus Junko was scared in her heart, so she subconsciously felt that the one she saw was the death row prisoner."

How can a person who is already dead appear in front of Junko?

"If this is the case, then it is very likely that the murderer heard what happened at the execution scene in some places, and even said that it is possible to witness the whole scene of the execution, and then disguise himself as the condemned prisoner."

"And this person is very likely to be inextricably linked to the death row prisoner, so killing Junzi is likely to be revenge, after all, it was Junzi and I who killed the death row prisoner."

"If that counts, I'm probably the next target." With my eyes narrowed slightly, I whispered.

Now because there are not enough clues and evidence, everything can only rely on reasoning.

Junko's seven wounds on her chest and the alcohol in her throat seem to be recreating everything that happened to that condemned prisoner, something typical of an avenger would do.

And if you look at it from the point of view of revenge, then I am the next target of the murderer.

The faces of the other three people in the room changed slightly.

"What is the identity of that condemned prisoner, and what relatives does he have, such as siblings, sons, etc.?" I said quickly, vaguely, I felt that I had grasped some clues, and if I could follow the vine, maybe I could bring the murderer of Junko to justice.

"The condemned prisoner, whose name is Wang Shan, has a son...... But his son is only three years old, and he has two brothers! Zhou Ju took out a piece of information, looked at it carefully and said.

"Then start with these two people, these two people definitely have the biggest suspicion." Gritting my teeth, I said in a deep voice.

With no other clues at the moment, this is definitely the last resort.

Even Zhou Ju felt that this speculation had some truth, and was just about to speak, the internal phone on the desktop suddenly rang, Zhou Ju picked up the phone, just listened to a few words, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and the whole person stood up from the chair with a pout, and shouted in his mouth: "Impossible, this is impossible, absolutely impossible!" ”

Zhou Ju said three times in a row that it was impossible, but you can imagine how much impact what he heard on the phone had on Zhou Ju.

I only saw Zhou Ju's face, which was cold and even a little frightened: "Okay, I understand......"

Zhou Ju hung up the phone, then turned to look at me, lowered his voice, and said almost word by word: "On the murder weapon that killed Junzi, on the mouth of the wine bottle, a few fingerprints were found......"

My eyes lit up suddenly, fingerprints, conclusive evidence, as long as I found out who the owner of the fingerprints was, then I would be able to catch the murderer immediately.

"Whose fingerprint ......"

"Wang Shan's!"

Wang Shan, the fingerprints of the condemned prisoner? The fingerprints of a person who is already dead?