"How is that possible?" Zhang Zhendong was a little surprised, "Although I didn't go to register and cancel the company, there should be no one to continue to operate under my company's name, Officer Zhao, didn't you happen to run into a fraud." ”

Although Zhang Zhendong's statement is very far-fetched, it also gave Zhao Ming some hints, after all, until now, the reason why Xinghui Games was found was all because of the registration form of the property office. So what if the information on the registration form is filled in randomly, or is it deliberately written fake?

"Do you know a young man named Lin Hui, about twenty-five years old?"

"Lin Hui?" Zhang Zhendong frowned slightly, thinking, "I'm sorry, I'm not impressed." After saying that, his hand was already on the doorknob, and the intention was very obvious.

Originally, the conversation should have ended here, but in this way, Zhao Ming almost didn't get any important information, which was equivalent to running for nothing, and more importantly, he had to find out the true identity of the person in front of him.

"Mr. Zhang, I have one last question for you."

"Okay, you say." Zhang Zhendong responded simply.

Zhao Ming didn't plan to continue going around in circles, and asked directly, "What is your real name?" ”

"Huh?" When these words came out, Zhang Zhendong's body was obviously stunned, and then his expression was quickly covered with anger. "Officer Zhao, you're talking nonsense, my name is Zhang Zhendong. If there are no other questions, I still have something to do, so I will not be far away. After speaking, Zhang Zhendong went straight into the house and closed the door vigorously.

The heavy metal gate 'clanged', and its sound was loud, as if a sound wave had slammed into Zhao Ming's face.

Zhao Ming stood in place, and his plan to threaten with the criminal behavior in the house at this moment was finally withdrawn, because he knew that once the matter really got to that point, the police station would inevitably send someone over, and when the time came, Sun Bin would definitely think about it and know what happened.

Thinking of Sun Bin, Zhao Mingzhi felt uncomfortable.

On the way back to the police station, Zhao Ming summed up the harvest of most of the day, first of all, Lin Hui, the tenant of Room 309 in Huimin Community, must be on the run, and at the same time, the company he works for does not seem to exist at all, so it may be very difficult to find him. Secondly, what is the connection between Xinghui Games and the fake Zhang Zhendong, and why does he hide his identity. In the end, what is puzzling is that since Zhang Qin suffered from that kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder because of Death Paradise, he should not go out at all. But why did she die in a different community, Lin Hui's rented house? After that, who threw the corpse?

"Have you gained anything from running so far?" As soon as Zhao Ming sat on the chair, Li Tao hurriedly asked.

"Hardly, what about you?"

"Lin Hui's photo, identity information, bank card information, etc. have all been entered into the system, and once he has used those things, we will know his location. Now we can only be patient. Li Tao stretched his waist, and there was no eagerness to handle the case.

"But during your absence, we found some interesting information in Zhang Qin's ruined computer." Li Tao suddenly added.

And this sentence immediately pinched Zhao Ming's heart, making him dare not look into Li Tao's eyes, "What interesting information?" ”

"The search history on Zhang Qin's computer shows that she has been looking for the perfect way to commit suicide for many days." Li Tao's tone was inexplicably a little proud, "Although I can also understand that people who live like that will want to commit suicide, do you think it is ironic?" She didn't even manage to commit suicide, and she was killed. ”

"Really?" Hearing this news, Zhao Ming faintly thought of something, but it was not clear.

At this time, Sun Bin came out of nowhere and coughed lightly, so frightened that the two of them hurriedly sat upright. "Come with me, the coroner has the results."

"Oh, so fast?" Li Tao was surprised.

The cold and gloomy morgue, to be honest, even Zhao Ming and Li Tao, who are policemen, are reluctant to enter. After a while, the three of them stood facing the corpse of Zhang Qin, who had been dissected and looked extremely disgusting, and the old man who was busy packing up knives opposite was a well-known coroner in the police department, who had also been on TV and magazines, and had a glorious time.

"Old man Qin." Sun Bin said hello.

Qin Tianhua is the coroner's real name, but because he is kind and likes to joke, people in the police station basically call him Old Man Qin. Hearing the voice at this moment, he looked up and glanced at Su Bin and the three of them with a smile, and then said happily, "It may not be appropriate to say that a deceased person is like this, but it is indeed interesting and interesting." ”

"After a preliminary examination, there were no signs of binding or beating around the body, and there was no sexual assault before death. There was no alcohol or residue of potions in her body, indicating that she was clean, and judging from the residue in her stomach, the deceased's last meal was quite rich. Old Man Qin said and smiled to himself, "Then, back to the issues you are most concerned about." ”

Old Man Qin pointed to the wound in the heart of the corpse and said, "Judging from my experience, a knife that hits the heart and kills you on the spot is indeed something that only skilled people can do." However, this time the situation is different. Because I think the fruit knife was inserted by the deceased himself. ”

"What?" Li Tao couldn't help but be surprised: "Is it really suicide?" ”

"Hehe, I was also surprised to find this situation, but all the facts presented can only be explained by such an answer." As he spoke, Old Man Qin moved, and the whole person was displayed in an inclined posture, while holding a scalpel in his right hand and inserting it into his heart. "It's like this."

Seeing this, Sun Bin opened his mouth, "Xiao Zhao, it seems that you guessed correctly, it's not that there is no blood splatter, but that the splattered blood is covered by that pool of blood." ”

Zhao Ming nodded distractedly, he looked at Zhang Qin, who was no longer human, and couldn't help but think: Could it be that suicide is also part of the paradise of death?

"But." Li Tao asked puzzledly, "If the deceased really committed suicide in this way, then, shouldn't she fall to the ground next, covered in blood?" But when we found the body, her clothes were clean. ”

"Well, you're right. So, when she committed suicide, there was a second person present. "Old man Qin was quite a detective for a while." I heard Sun Bin say that the first place where the blood came out was next to his desk. Then, because the fruit knife has not been pulled out since it was inserted, the blood will not spurt out, but will only flow slowly along the blade. I think maybe the second person arranged for the deceased to sit on a chair or lie on a chair. ”

"Ah, but ....... what is this going to do?"

"Hehe, that's not something I could have guessed. One thing I can be sure of is that the deceased really had a lot of self-control. Because you must know that after the fruit knife is inserted into the heart, she will not be killed immediately. The pain will continue for at least half an hour, or even an hour. And the existence of no painkillers in her body can only show that she endured the severe pain alive. ”

"Oh, it's getting more and more unbelievable." Zhao Ming listened to the words and said secretly in his heart.

Li Tao thought thoughtfully for a while, and then asked Sun Bin, "Team leader, since it is a suicide, does it mean that we don't have a case?" ”

Hearing this, Sun Bin first nodded, and then shook his head: "Although the deceased committed suicide, the dead will not throw themselves into the river." And since there was a second person at the scene, it is still unknown whether it was a forced suicide. ”

After speaking, Sun Bin turned to Zhao Ming, "Xiao Zhao, how is Lin Hui's whereabouts?" He must have known something, or he wouldn't have been hiding. ”

Zhao Ming was a little nervous, "There is no news about him yet, we are seizing the time to check." ”

"Okay, as soon as possible!"

Returning to the office in a distraction, Zhao Ming shook his head vigorously, hoping to straighten out the things he experienced that day, but there were too many doubts and too many troubles, they had been twisted together, and there was no way to sort them out.

In the end, Zhao Ming still decided to start with Zhang Zhendong first, after all, Lin Hui's information had been announced, and it was a matter of time before he was found.

But where do you start? Zhao Ming was a little flustered at the computer, and suddenly, he thought of a little "Oriental Bath!" ”