Chapter 57: The Broken Lies
As Shen Bin said, although the police have reason to believe that the death of Feng Kang and the three more than ten years ago should be another person, it is very likely that it was a female murderer. But on the one hand, the police have no evidence, and for the time being, they do not have the energy to investigate the deaths of Feng Kang and the others, and on the other hand, the numbers engraved on the chests of the eight murderers.......
With these figures, if the police try to explain anything at this time, I am afraid it will be regarded as covering up and trying to cover up.
At night when he hadn't slept before, Zhao Ming also took a while to look on the Internet.
So, without the slightest surprise, the entire country's online world is simply boiling. All kinds of articles, speculations, videos, comments are overwhelming, and all at once everywhere.
Zhao Ming changed the keyword search for a while, and as far as the online world is concerned, although there are not too many, there are indeed a lot: many people are criticizing the police, and even criticizing the inaction of the upper echelons.
'Why is it that so many countries have invested money to raise so many guys in uniform, but they can't even catch a murderer who has killed so many people?' ’
I heard that the police still don't know if the killer is a man or a woman, and how old he is. ’
I've heard that they're running around like headless flies now, and they don't know anything. ’
Similar remarks spread in the online world, and all kinds of theories converged and blended, as if they had become an invisible hand, which slowly lifted up, and finally pushed this serial murder case to the peak of public opinion, enjoying the attention of the whole country.
"If you look at it from this point of view, you don't think about anything else." Su Tingting, who was in the co-pilot, suddenly spoke, "I admire this murderer very much, he only took seven days and five victims to ferment the incident to the extent of a national sensation, this method is really amazing." ”
Zhao Ming twisted his body and threw the thick stack of newspapers in his hand to the back seat, and then glanced at Su Tingting, he didn't say anything, just put on gear and stepped on the accelerator. The engine boomed, and the wheels rolled forward.
Zhao Ming didn't notice the car almost galloping sideways in front of the police car because he was still thinking about things.
Fortunately, Su Tingting saw it in time and shouted to be careful, so she didn't bump into it.
Zhao Ming slammed on the brakes, and the unstoppable anger surged up, so he was about to get out of the car and stop the car. Unexpectedly, after almost hitting it, the car actually swerved and rushed straight into the police station.
When Zhao Ming's car passed, Zhao Ming saw that a middle-aged woman was in the driver's seat of the car.
"Forget it," Su Tingting glanced back at the car that had been parked in the parking lot of the police station. Of course, such a rampage drove into the police station, and there were already police officers rushing over.
Zhao Ming also looked back, and he saw a middle-aged woman who was getting out of the car. Zhao Ming felt as if he had seen this woman somewhere.
The brakes were released, the vehicle continued to move forward, and according to the plan and the length of the distance, Zhao Ming and the others planned to go to Yunfeng Villa first.
The victim with the word 'seven' engraved on his chest was killed in Room 803, Building 13, Yunfeng Villa.
High-rise residential communities usually have a very real problem: neighbors can be very indifferent, and many people do not know each other well even if they live on the same floor.
Everyone adheres to the principle of cleaning the snow in front of the door by themselves, and living regardless of the frost on the tiles of others. In Zhao Ming's view, this is a very sad thing.
In Yunfeng Villa, it took almost two hours for Zhao Ming's heart to once again usher in a pause that he didn't want, but it seemed to have to come.
With the narration of one of the old men who had lived in this community for more than ten years, Zhao Ming knew that his terrible conjecture had become a reality little by little.
The elderly people in the community usually have a lot of time to hang around the community, or bask in the sun or have leisure. So in a way, they are equivalent to know-it-all in a large community.
In short, they know a lot of things.
For example, what happened four years ago in Room 803 of Building 13, "The family lost a five-year-old boy, the little boy was his only son, and then the family couldn't bear it anymore and quickly moved away from this sad place. ”
"Is it lost, or is it trafficked." His chest was heavy, as if a boulder was pressing down on it. It's a pity that Zhao Ming still has to suppress his emotions, ask calmly, and record calmly.
The able-bodied old man smiled, "What's the difference between loss and trafficking, it's not the same thing in the end." ”
Before leaving Yunfeng Villa, Zhao Ming hesitated for a while, but finally made a call to Shen Bin to report the discovery here. Naturally, the owner of the vacant house was also informed.
Shen Bin on the other side of the phone didn't say much, in fact, Shen Bin only said, "Keep up the good work", and then hung up the phone.
However, before the phone was hung up, Zhao Ming did hear the noisy noise over there, and estimated that the big guys should have arrived.
The second stop, Baoding Community. Baoding Community is a demolition and resettlement community, which means that most of them are farmers who used to live in rural areas.
Originally, according to the simple nature of the peasants, the information here should be very easy to verify. Unfortunately, the last time they came over, they didn't find any information about the empty house in 1503.
When he got out of the car, Zhao Ming couldn't help but wonder, 'If I knew the story of the loss of the child behind the empty house that time, would the next few people not have to die?' ’
People can be bought, but as Shen Bin said, if a lie involves too many people, then that lie will definitely have flaws.
Because in this whole link, there will definitely be a link that cannot be persevered, or weak. That link is the breakthrough point of Zhao Ming and Su Tingting.
In the game of black face and white face, Su Tingting is a beautiful and young girl, and she is really not suitable for playing black face. So, there was no choice, with an old face tightened, pretending to be fierce, and saying words like 'If you lie to us, you will be arrested for obstructing justice', Zhao Ming can only play the role of Zhao Ming.
The residents of these communities, whether they receive money or not. They can't stand the scare a few times, it is true that there will indeed be some of the hardest guys in it, but it doesn't matter, Zhao Ming just needs to find the weak link.
Zhao Ming successfully found it, and this ring is located in the property office of Baoding Community.
One of the property staff was very frightened, and he chose to confess, "In Room 1503 of Building 8, Zhang Feng and his wife have a four-year-old daughter, who was lost almost four years ago, and they can't find it. At that time, Zhang Feng's family had just renovated the house, and not long after they moved in, that incident happened. So Zhang Feng and his wife moved away quickly........."
"What else?" Zhao Ming wanted to play the black face to the end, and he saw that the property officer did not finish the matter.
Such a roar did work, and the property staff were so frightened that their bodies trembled a little. "I, I heard that when the little girl was lost, Zhang Feng's mother took care of her. Zhang Feng's mother does not live in our community. So it's really just a matter of hearing about ........"
"What did you hear?" Zhao Ming asked again.
"I, I heard that a few months after the little girl was lost, the grandmother who was in charge of taking care of her, that is, Zhang Feng's mother, she, because of guilt, committed suicide by throwing herself into the river."
At the moment of 'boom', Zhao Ming only felt that he was a little unstable, and he felt an uncontrollable dizziness.