Chapter Twenty-Three: Ten Years Ago?

The Chinese characters on the chest are indeed a kind of counting, so the question that arises is: what about the first one, two, three?

In the conference room of the police station in the evening, Shen Bin looked at the two photos in front of him with a blue face, one was Tang Ke's chest engraved with the word 'four', and the other was the chest of the victim whose identity is currently unknown, and the laboratory department was speeding up the comparison of blood, of course, the focus of the photo was on the 'five' character.

"In other words, it's a serial murder case." Tie blushed and was silent for a while, Shen Bin finally opened his mouth, although the words he said were actually very heavy.

Zhao Ming hesitated for a moment, but in the end he could only say this, "It's not completely certain yet, and even if there are three victims before Tang Ke, we haven't found ....... yet."

Although Zhao Ming was talking, he himself knew how pale these words were. Because he knew in his heart: there must be three more corpses!

That is, one, two, three, four, five! In just three days, the seriousness and severity of this case have directly equaled the chameleon case two years ago.......

Thinking of this, it is no wonder that Shen Bin behaves so heavily.

Shen Bin flipped through the file, and he quickly flipped through it, "This murderer didn't intend to hide the body at all....... are you sure we didn't find the three victims in front of us?" ”

Shen Bin's questioning was actually tantamount to admitting the existence of three other victims. But what is he hinting at?

"Team leader, what do you mean?" Zhao Ming asked puzzled. At the same time, he noticed that Su Tingting, who had been silent, suddenly sat up straight in shock, and there was an expression on her face that seemed to suddenly realize.

"I mean, rule out the special possibility that the murderer didn't like one, two, three. So is it possible that we have found the first three bodies a long time ago, but we didn't treat them as serial murders at that time! ”

Shen Bin said this, and when he heard this, Zhao Ming instinctively immediately retorted, "This is impossible, I have been here for ten years, if there are three corpses carved on their chests one after another, two or three, I can't remember it at all." ”

At this moment, if there are people who are not familiar with Zhao Ming, I am afraid that they will think that Zhao Ming is angry.

But he wasn't, and Shen Bin knew that clearly.

It's a pity that Su Tingting, who has only known Zhao Ming for four days, doesn't know. So she was so surprised that she hurried to settle the quarrel.

"What if those three bodies appeared ten years ago?" Su Tingting grasped the point.

Ten years ago? Zhao Ming's body was shocked, he didn't expect this possibility at all, and his face immediately became unpleasant. He realized that what Su Tingting said was possible.

But isn't that ....... exaggerated?

Ten years ago? That's what happened in the nineties. Moreover, what kind of murderer will re-commit the crime after ten years?

Su Tingting said what Shen Bin thought in her heart, so she saw Shen Bin who was looking at Su Tingting, and there was some relief on her face.

For a while, Su Tingting and Shen Bin were looking at Zhao Ming.

Realizing this, Zhao Ming moved his slightly hoarse voice and raised his head slightly, "Team leader, have you ever seen this kind of thing?" ”

Zhao Ming knew that what he wanted should be a negative answer. However, Shen Bin nodded, "I've heard that some murderers will be forced to commit crimes halfway for some reasons, and this interruption time ranges from a few months to several years...... I've heard of a prisoner who killed someone at the age of twenty-three for the first time and forty-three for the second time. ”

Shen Bin's tone was heavy again, "No matter what, this is a clue. The last victim, Tang Ke, Chinese New Year's Eve seven years old today, and today the victim looks like he is thirty-five, pushing forward ten years, when both of them were still young people, and it is possible that they did something impulsively. ”

…….

Ten years, this is only a preliminary estimate. Maybe eleven years, maybe twelve, maybe longer. All in all, it is very realistic that there are no electronic files for all kinds of archives and the like in the past nine years.

What's worse is that in more than a decade, the entire police station has undergone a lot of changes, and the address has been changed once, and some files may have been lost.

So I honestly admit that Zhao Ming, who walked into the archives with Su Tingting, actually didn't have much hope in his heart.

Shi Hao and several colleagues seemed to have been busy in the archives for most of the day, and when they saw Zhao Ming and the others walking in, Shi Hao raised his head and smiled helplessly, "Why are you here too?" ”

Shi Hao was helpless, and Zhao Ming was also helpless, especially after seeing the scale of the archives here, Zhao Ming was even more helpless, "I think a few of us have been staying here all night today." ”

Soon, Shi Hao understood the reason why Zhao Ming said this, he shook his head with a wry smile, and didn't say anything.

Time passed quickly, and when Zhao Ming rubbed his sore neck and raised his head, he realized that the sky outside didn't know when it had completely darkened.

Looking at the time again, it was already eight o'clock.

"Shi Hao, I see that you haven't eaten yet. Why don't you go get some food first? Because his stomach began to growl, Zhao Ming realized the problem of eating.

Shi Hao nodded, probably indeed hungry, so he didn't refuse, "It's okay, my eyes are dazzled when I look at these old files." ”

"You can go with them too," Zhao Ming turned to Su Tingting.

Su Tingting's eyes rolled, and she put down the file she was flipping through in her hand. "You eat something, I'll bring it back for you."

"Okay." Zhao Ming responded, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a fifty and handed it to Su Tingting, "A hamburger set, the kind with fries, and you can buy some chicken wings and the like for the rest, thank you." ”

Su Tingting borrowed the fifty yuan bill, but at this time, how did her eyes feel like she was looking at aliens?

Before leaving, Su Tingting couldn't help but say after all, "No wonder she looks so old, she used to eat this kind of thing all day long." ”

Su Tingting did not name names, but ...... Shi Hao and the others were all holding back laughter, and the facts were obvious.

At that time, to tell the truth, the order in all aspects could not be regulated, and the society of that era was also very chaotic. As a result, there are a lot of files about that era in the archives.

But it's not a headache.

The headache is that the archives are shared by the entire municipal police station, that is, there are all kinds of files in it, ranging from stealing chickens and dogs to murder and arson. And there are almost no classifications yet!

The fact that there is no classification directly leads to a great increase in the time that Zhao Ming and the others have to use!

Zhao Ming felt that he should have fallen asleep around three o'clock in the morning, coffee didn't play any role in him at all, he should fall down or have to fall.

Maybe it really responds to that sentence, people really can't be strong when they get old!

Zhao Ming felt in a daze that someone was pushing him, so he worked very hard to open his heavy eyes. Then he saw Su Tingting, who had a beautiful little face and was almost smiling like a flower.

Su Tingting is very excited! She kept saying, "I found it, I found it!" ”