"The deceased had bleeding from the fundus of the eyes, cyanosis of the lips, dilated pupils, and no mirror image of death; There are strangulation marks on the neck, which were also strangled to death, and the strangulation marks are wider, about three centimeters! The makeup is complete, the clothes are complete, there is no frontal attack, there is dust in the nails, scratches on the walls, and there is a struggle before death. Check to see if there is any DNA that does not belong to the deceased. Who found the body? Murwii quickly examined the body, stood up and took off his gloves, summing up the news of death.

"It was found by an old lady in this community when she got up early and exercised, Sister Yi, this is already the fourth corpse!" Xiao Yang quickly recorded the characteristics of the deceased's death as he spoke to Mo Weiyi, who was examining the body.

Wei Yi nodded, his brows furrowed, and fell into deep thought, "Jinlan, the identity of the deceased"?

"The deceased Deng Muxi was 25 years old, the head of the Propaganda Department of the Third Branch of Huaqi Enterprise, unmarried, and now she is the only one who lives by herself, and her parents are from the countryside ......"

"Being a minister at the age of 25? Scold...... Contact the family of the deceased as soon as possible, and then check her lover and who she usually comes into contact with. ”

Everyone was stunned.

It took a minute for Murviy to go through the features of the deceased in his mind, and then turned away from the scene. "Xiao Yang, talk about your summary, it will help you find the common ground of several murders, and Hongwei will ask if there are any witnesses nearby."

Murviy quickly arranged their respective work, took off his gloves and walked out of the scene of the crime.

"Sister Yi, how do you know she has a mistress?" As soon as he got in the car, Shao Jinlan couldn't help but ask. Mo Weiyi hooked his lips and smiled, his confidence shining brightly.

"The bags and cosmetics scattered at the scene, as well as the clothes worn by the deceased, are all top brands, no matter which one of them can afford a propaganda minister, and it is not so easy to achieve the position of minister at the age of 25. With an average family background, bright and luxurious clothes, she can't afford so many luxury goods herself, so someone can only give her them. At the age of 25, the fiery age, the continuous energy supply is the easiest way for her to enjoy luxury......"

"Mistress!" Speaking of this, Shao Jinlan admires it, every time the crime scene is found, the team leader can always look at it and know everything, it's too godly, this knowledge is not ordinarily powerful, and even the latest luxury goods are known. I secretly thought in my heart that I must make up for my knowledge when I go back.

Mo Weiyi smiled faintly, remembering that he had just graduated in the past few years, and he didn't know how many days and nights he had worked hard to make up for knowledge.

Mo Weiyi, 27 years old, is the leader of the 7th Criminal Investigation Team of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of X City. He graduated from college at the age of 20 and has been on the job for seven years to solve criminal cases and have won numerous awards. In school, she is a school bully girl praised by everyone, and she is second to none in the criminal investigation team, with a good appearance and good figure, and she is the team flower of the entire team. The boss sympathized with her girl's hard work and gave her a promotion and told her to retire to the office to work, but after the position was promoted, Mo Weiyi still went to the scene of the crime on the front line, claiming that he was still young and needed to be sharpened. How many people secretly shook their heads and said that she was a fool, but she was still the same, it didn't matter. There are very few girls who spend their beauty on piles of dead bodies in the most beautiful years of their youth, and there is no doubt that Morwiy is a freak.

The case of the fashionable female serial killer is the case that Murweiyi is now taking on.

The deceased, all fashionable women around 25 years old, were strangled to death by the murderer in the back on the way home. The murderer committed the crime many times, but there were no witnesses, and no one heard the cries for help at the scene of the crime; The scene of the crime is also a dead corner around the surveillance camera, which shows that the murderer is very familiar with the street environment, familiar with the blind spot of monitoring, and is a premeditated crime.

It is strange that the deceased are distributed in various parts of the city and are not concentrated. Being able to grasp the blind spots of surveillance in so many places, and knowing very well when no one is passing by, shows how much effort the murderer has spent. There is no intersection between the deceased, they are all women, and if they are not enemies, they can only have a grudge against such women. There is no selective killing within the age range, and they are all women, either for love or family deformity psychological disorder, a typical extreme personality.

Mo Weiyi walked around the community, a little helpless. The most tricky thing is this kind of old community, the security is not good, the security system is not guaranteed, the system is not comprehensive, this kind of dilapidated community where the elderly live is most suitable for self-made smart radicals to commit crimes, you can just mix in one or two gangsters to do some bad things, and you have nowhere to find it afterwards.

After a busy day until 7 p.m., Mo Weiyi ran through the five neighborhoods again, carefully checking the surveillance footage and monitoring location. At this point, he was hungry, but he still didn't have any valuable clues.

At the beginning of the lantern, Mo Weiyi turned over his hand and closed the information and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes were indifferent. This city is full of flowers and singing and dancing, but the most important thing is indifference. The knock on the door interrupted Mo Weiyi's thoughts, and Jinlan pushed the door in, "Sister Yi, the family of the deceased is here, crying in the waiting room......"

Crying is the most suitable way for human beings to vent.

Many people cry when they walk into the police station, but crying is also the most powerless expression. Either for the impending prison disaster or for an irreparable death.

"Are you sad?" Looking at the girl with a sad face in front of her, Mo Weiyi was a little stunned.

"Isn't Sister Yi sad? It was originally a harmonious and beautiful family, but now it has to bear a sudden blow. Jinlan, who has just taken up his post, seems to be unable to accept death and grief calmly.

Mo Weiyi tilted his head and thought briefly for a moment, "People always have to bear sorrow. It's just a matter of time or time...... Even if there is no death, it does not necessarily mean that there will be harmony and beauty. Besides, everything in the world has a cause and effect. In this case, if the deceased were all girls who did their duty in a down-to-earth manner, they would not have been involved in this case. Of course, it can't be said that being down-to-earth means that it will be smooth sailing. We are only tools for this world to uncover all the darkness and filth, not saviors, nor judges, in their place, you are the tools, do not the heart of the savior. ”

Mo Weiyi's words seemed to sound very ruthless, Jin Lan was stunned for a while, she always thought that Mo Weiyi's dedication to the case came from her righteous heart to eliminate violence and peace. But at this time, Mo Weiyi's words did not seem to be the case. Mo Weiyi saw that Jinlan didn't speak, frowned, could it be that what he said was too straightforward? But there is no way, I don't seem to have such thoughts as Jinlan since the day I took this position.

"Why does Sister Yi want to be a policeman?" Jinlan said

Why do you want to be a police officer? Who knows!

Jinlan saw that Mo Weiyi was deep in thought, and then remembered that she was going to ask her to go out to eat something together, but it seemed inappropriate to mention eating at this time, so after thinking about it, she walked out and closed the door gently.

Why be a police officer?

Murwiy thought for a moment. It seems that when he was very young, there was a person who suddenly appeared at the door of the orphanage and looked at her through the railing, and then said to her with his lips: You will do a lot of good things when you grow up, you know? You have to have a good heart to get the job done. Otherwise, the lives will be ruined...... The people are plunged into an abyss of misery......

It's strange that little Mo Weiyi actually understands it.

Who that person was, Mo Weiyi obviously couldn't remember. The man didn't understand what he was saying at the time. I only remember that little Mo Weiyi ran back to the orphanage and asked the director what was the misery of life. What did the dean say? "It's a misery, it's just that you and your friends don't have anything to eat, drink, wear, or live anymore, ha......"

Little Murvii thought, that won't work.

So he asked, then how can I do a lot of good deeds and have a good heart?

The dean replied: Like a police uncle, catch the bad guys!

So when Mo Weiyi grew up, the purpose of becoming a police officer was just to let his friends have food, clothing, drink, and shelter.

Thinking of this, Murwiy smiled. Get up and lock the door.

The gentle wind blows very comfortably, makes people forget their troubles for a while, and also relaxes the nervous brain for a short time.

"Get out, what kind of food are you eating when you're so dirty, if you want food, go to the street to ask for food, don't come to my store......"

The cacophony shattered the rare tranquility, and when Murwii looked up, he saw the owner at the doorway pushing and shoving a man, ragged, dirty, and messy, surrounded by chattering and invective. It is indeed very synonymous with "stinky food". But such an attitude made Mo Weiyi, who originally thought that this store was not bad, like eating a fly. Looking back, many people also followed the store's pointer and pointed at the person who asked for food.

got up to check out, Mo Weiyi put on sunglasses, patted a few hundred-yuan bills on the cash register, and was indifferent: "Three more pizzas to take away, no need to look for them."

The cashier took the money, turned around and beckoned the waiter to pack, and said with a smile, "Thank you for coming, welcome to come again next time, this is the point card of the small store, ...... next time"

"No need" took the food box, Mo Weiyi turned around and walked back, passing by the door, calmly grabbed the dirty and messy person who asked for food, and said to the beggar seemingly casually, "Let's go out to eat, we are with cold-blooded and ruthless beasts, it is still not good to have a space." ”

Mo Weiyi dragged the beggar away, leaving behind a group of people whose faces gradually turned black and red, and some of them immediately cursed, and Mo Weiyi didn't care at all.

gave the packaged pizza to the person who asked for food, Mo Weiyi took out a few more pieces of money and handed it to him, the person who asked for the rice laughed, covered his stomach and rolled to the ground laughing without making a sound, Mo Weiyi was speechless, thinking that he was not troublesome, and he probably accidentally helped a fool?

"Rather than begging for food and being chased, it is better to be chased and begging, and a person's social status always depends on the position he gives himself." With that, Morwiy turned and left.

"You helped me, and I will repay you" The beggar laughed enough, and spat out a sentence hoarsely: "The one who knows the way best must be the one who walks often." ”

Mo Weiyi was different, and when he turned around, he saw the man leaning against the wall and tearing the pizza box with his dirty hands, this posture was very similar to the crazy master of the world in martial arts novels, and Mo Weiyi felt that he must be so busy that his brain was chaotic and hallucinating.

When Mo Weiyi walked away, the person who asked for food raised his head, his eyes burned, and he muttered to himself, "When the time comes, the surname Mu is really good luck, hum."