Chapter 8: Another Case
After taking a hot bath, Long Ze stood on the balcony with a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the night sky, thinking repeatedly about the words of his master Du Baichuan, the murderer's motive for killing, and the connection between the two cases! Suddenly, he thought of an important clue that he hadn't had time to investigate, takeaway!
Thinking of this, he excitedly took out his mobile phone and called He Weiqi, and as soon as the phone was connected, he couldn't wait to say: "Weiqi, the common point between the two cases is that they both ordered takeout before the crime, and they were killed and killed soon after, is it a coincidence?"
He Weiqi yawned on the phone, "Young Master, I just entered the door for a while, and the shower hasn't been finished yet!" I also thought of this clue you mentioned, before the case was handed over to us, comrades from other departments had already investigated, checked the takeaway orders and delivery time, and after the delivery man finished the orders of the two victims, he took other orders, there was a conflict in time, and there was no chance to commit the crime!"
"Well, this can rule out the possibility of the delivery man committing the crime, but I still think it's too much of a coincidence!"
"Then I'll go to the delivery person tomorrow to investigate and see what else I can find!"
"Okay, it's not early, let's talk in detail at the police station tomorrow, good night!"
Long Ze didn't wait for He Weiqi to say anything more, hung up the phone directly, and lay on the big bed without a trace of sleepiness. Thinking of Zhang Xiaojuan and Du Li, two women with sympathetic experiences, he thought of the girl who suddenly disappeared beside him and had a face like a hibiscus out of water.
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At 10:30 p.m., in a commercial residential area, the owner Zhang Dafu was lying naked on his back on the solid wood floor of his house, covering his blood-soaked arm and struggling to sit up, looking at his wife who was not far from him and lying in a pool of blood and shouted in a low voice.
"Huiru, Huiru, how are you?"
Fang Huiru snorted a few times in pain, raised her pale face and looked at her husband Zhang Dafu, who did not have a fig leaf on his body, and his resentful eyes were eager to make up for Zhang Dafu.
"Not dead yet!" She squeezed the words out between her teeth, reaching for her satchel that had fallen to the ground, blood gushing out of her abdomen. When she finally reached out for her mobile phone, Zhang Dafu jumped up, threw himself beside her, and held down her hand that was about to dial the number.
"What are you going to do? Can't call the police!"
"We almost died, you still care about face, you want to die, I don't want to!"
"Wife, I'm sorry for you, please, don't call the police, if you call the police, where will my old face go in the future? Our daughters are in college, so you are not afraid...."
"You know that you are still doing such a thing? As a person with a head and face in the place, you are a woman behind my back at home, and you almost took your life and mine, do you still have to protect those bad people?"
Fang Huiru hissed and roared as hard as she could, the pain from the wound in her abdomen made her almost faint, and her whole body was weak. Zhang Dafu reluctantly picked up her head, and pleaded bitterly while examining her wounds and wrapping her wounds tightly with her silk scarf.
"I'm begging you, don't publicize this, in case others know, how will you let your daughter raise her head and be a person in the future?"
The daughter who goes to college is Fang Huiru's weakness, and her daughter has had more superiority than other girls since she was a child, in case she knew that her father almost died by going behind their mother's and daughter's back to engage in women, she would definitely not be able to accept it.
Fang Huiru had no choice but to grit her teeth, knock out her teeth and swallow blood, wait for Zhang Dafu to put on her clothes and pants, help her out of the house and drive her car to the hospital. Fortunately, the injuries suffered by the two of them did not hurt their vital organs, Zhang Dafu was only stabbed in the shoulder, and Fang Huiru's belly was cut open, and it did not hurt the internal organs.
At the same time, in a low-rent housing area, in the attic on the sixth floor of a single apartment, a girl with tears on her face, kneeling in front of a fat man, showing a smile that was more ugly than crying.
"I promise you, I promise you everything!"
"Serve me well, just like you did when you sold, or I can do anything!"
The girl bit her lower lip fiercely, her eyes full of humiliation and hatred, staring at the man, and then the man snorted coldly, stuck on the girl's slender neck, picked her up and threw her on a single bed made of wood.
"Don't be ashamed, I think you're a slut!"
With that, he jumped and pounced, and a ray of moonlight shone in through the attic skylight, hitting the girl's tear-stained, pale and desperate cheeks.
The bell rang, and the alarm meter rang like a bomb at the head of the bed, and Long Ze stretched out his strong arm to grab the alarm watch and stuff it into the quilt. But the dedicated guy still made a strong bell, Long Ze grabbed the alarm watch, and a spirit sat up, lifted the futon and rushed into the bathroom to wash.
As soon as I got out of the bathroom, I heard a text message prompt on my mobile phone, and when I picked it up, I saw that it was sent by Long Yi, "There are sandwiches and milk in the refrigerator, I have heated it myself, remember that my father wants you to go home for dinner tonight!"
Long Ze smiled and opened the refrigerator, and sure enough, it was stuffed with fruits and fast food. Taking out a sandwich and a carton of milk, he hurriedly grabbed the car keys and slammed the door without caring about the heat.
As soon as I arrived at the parking lot of the police station, I met He Weiqi and his party, who were chewing sandwiches while waving everyone into the office to discuss the case first. The four of them sat down, and He Weiqi continued to express his views on the topics that had not been discussed last night.
"I carefully analyzed it last night, the connection points of the two cases are related to takeout, and both of them were burglary and murder after signing for takeaway, could it be that the food delivery man colluded with the party to commit the crime?"
Long Ze swallowed the bread in his mouth vigorously, Zhao Xiaobing tore open his milk package in time and handed it to him, and drank a large sip of milk, Long Ze nodded.
"If you don't rule out this possibility, you must first find the delivery person and see if the two cases are the same delivery person from the same restaurant! and his ex-boyfriend Jiang Xiaobo, I don't rule out the possibility of his love killing! Now like this, Fat Boy and I went to Jiang Xiaobo's house to visit and investigate, Wei Qi and Xiaobing went to find out which restaurant it was, we went our separate ways, and then went back to the police station to meet!"
"Yes!" He Weiqi picked up the car keys on the table and Zhao Xiaobing hurriedly walked out of the office, Long Ze threw the half-eaten sandwich on the desk, drank a big sip of milk, and walked out with the fat boy.
In a unit building in Hanlin Community, Fat Boy knocked on the security door, a middle-aged woman who was nearly 50 years old opened the door, and when Fat Boy explained his intentions, the middle-aged woman nervously opened the door and invited them in.
"Comrade policeman, my Xiaobo has a lot of bad problems, but he is not going to do anything illegal, are you here?"
"We just want to ask him to assist in the investigation, you don't have to have any psychological burden, what about others?"
Xiaobo's mother pointed to the door of the innermost room, Long Ze glanced at the fat boy, and the fat boy immediately walked quickly towards Jiang Xiaobo's room, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he heard the sound of opening the window inside. The fat boy twisted the doorknob vigorously, found that the door was locked from the inside, and immediately began to slap the door panel.