Zheng Ming yawned and said: "It's not simple, check the contacts in her mobile phone one by one, and then look at the nearby surveillance video, whoever has dealings with her, it is estimated that you can find almost one." ”

Zhou Hao nodded and said, "Okay, such a simple matter, then I'll leave it to you to handle it." ”

"Huh? Team Zhou, there are so many people on her mobile phone and WeChat, you let me find it, wouldn't that be ...... Hey, I said, let's discuss it again......" Zheng Ming suddenly sobered up a lot and regretted his proposal.

Zhou Hao said with a straight face: "This is an order, you have to carry it out to the letter." ”

So, Zheng Ming spent an afternoon, using cigarettes and strong tea to refresh himself, while checking on the people who had contact with Sun Xiaoli, asking them where they were in the early morning, what they were doing, and whether anyone could prove it - but anyone who could not provide an alibi, Lu Ming would mark it.

Of course, I was not idle, I accompanied Zheng Ming to investigate the case, and I was also inquiring about the news of the Ghost Gang.

Just as the two of us were walking down the street, a man walked in front of me, and the way he walked caught my attention: this guy walked up and down, limped, looked a little dark, half a head shorter than me, but looked very muscular.

At this moment, one thing came to my mind: Sun Xiaotong died at the hands of a cripple, and according to her description, it was exactly the same as the person in front of me.

"Hey, I said what are you looking at, you met an acquaintance?" Zheng Ming asked me.

"There's probably something wrong with that cripple, you're going to have to check him out." I say.

Zheng Ming glanced back at the cripple, looked at me confusedly and said, "I can't see anything wrong with him except that he has some problems walking." ”

"There's a good chance he's going to kill someone, kill my friend." As I spoke, I was about to walk over.

Zheng Ming grabbed me: "You have no evidence, you can't arrest him back, right?" Our top priority now is to solve the case, and don't make any extraneous complications and delay your time to go back. ”

I was a little unwilling: "But this person is very dangerous, if you clean him up now, he will not kill anyone else in the future." ”

"What if you recognize the wrong person? Your guess alone doesn't tell you anything. Zheng Ming said in a serious tone.

I can't help it, I can only let go of this cripple first, and then I will talk about it later.

In the afternoon, Chen Chunyan returned to the bureau and saw Zheng Ming's listless appearance, gloating: "I thought I was doing chores, but I didn't expect you to be much better." ”

"We are both trainee police officers, and we are still some distance away from regular police officers, so of course it will be our turn to do this kind of thing." Zheng Ming took a puff of cigarette and sighed.

"Does it work for you? It doesn't have to be an acquaintance who committed the crime. Chen Chunyan said.

Zheng Ming pointed at me directly: "You better ask him." ”

I smiled and said, "Before Sun Xiaoli died, at about three o'clock in the morning, her mobile phone showed that she had called a ride, but it was quickly canceled. The location of the hitchhike was Donghu Hospital, which means that she must be very uncomfortable, so she will go out in the cold at night. The reason why she canceled the ride was most likely that she met an acquaintance and took the acquaintance's car to the hospital. There is a high probability that this acquaintance is the murderer, because after Sun Xiaoli's death, the owner of the car has not appeared, and the car has no license plate. This was obviously premeditated, if it weren't for an acquaintance, Sun Xiaoli wouldn't have gotten into a stranger's unlicensed car in the middle of the night. ”

Chen Chunyan looked at me stunned, nodded and said, "Yes, it makes sense." ”

"It's just that I didn't understand one thing, why didn't the murderer take the phone away, did he forget it when he fled, or did he leave it on purpose?" Zheng Ming extinguished the cigarette butt and muttered to himself in confusion.

Chen Chunyan spread his hands and said: "I don't know, except for the fingerprints of the deceased, there are no other people's fingerprints in the car, which makes it very difficult for us to find the murderer." ”