Chapter 178: Identity of the Dead
Chu Han was stopped by the dog, and the ghost ran away without a trace, and even the dog ran into the darkness. (Book ^ House * Small} Say + Net)
This ghost is the one who was killed during the day, he has become a ghost, and he has just stayed next to this man lying on the ground. And the dog is not in a soul state, it is still a living creature, but it took the initiative to help the ghost escape, and it is obvious that the dog can see the ghost, maybe they still know it.
Chu Han scolded secretly, it doesn't matter if this ghost escapes, but his state is extremely abnormal, and it is likely to have a bad impact on others.
Chu Han glanced at the person lying on the ground, and from the side of his face, he saw that it was a man, he squatted down and touched the man's neck, and sniffed again, he was already out of breath.
Chu Han sighed, I'm afraid Hao Weilu can't sleep, the case during the day has already made him anxious, not to mention the case of Li Changming's corpse.
Chu Han took out his mobile phone and dialed Hao Weilu's number. Judging from the voice, he should not have slept yet, and the voice was clear.
However, after hearing what Chu Han said, his clear voice turned into a moan. He just said yes and hung up the phone, and didn't complain to Chu Han as usual.
He may have been unable to complain, or he may have become accustomed to Chu Han's attribute that he can commit murder wherever he goes.
An hour later, Hao Weilu arrived at the scene with people. After taking photos at the scene for evidence collection and preliminary examination of the corpse, Hao Weilu secretly lit a cigarette.
"Team Hao, the scene investigation is complete, I pulled the body back." Xiao Liu, a forensic doctor who came with the team, came over and said.
Hao Weilu nodded, then waved his hand to let them feel free, and smoked silently.
"How did he die?" Hao Weilu looked at Chu Han and asked.
"I don't know." Chu Han was very simple, "But it has nothing to do with those things." ”
"Are you sure?" Hao Weilu was a little unconvinced.
"Of course, if a ghost kills someone, there will definitely be some traces left on the body of the person who was killed, and it is unavoidable." Chu Han said, "But I didn't see those traces. ”
Hao Weilu thought for a while, nodded heavily, took a puff of the cigarette, and then extinguished the cigarette butt and threw it on the ground and stepped on it vigorously, as if venting his frustration.
"I'm leaving." Hao Weilu didn't look back, waved his hand with his back to Chu Han and said.
"Goodbye." Chu Han also said goodbye to him.
Hao Weilu walked away, and also walked to the road, and there happened to be a taxi driving over with the lights on. Chu Han beckoned, the taxi stopped, and when he got into the car, he slowly drove again and left the place.
At noon, Chu Han was woken up by a phone ringing. After picking it up, Hao Weilu's slightly excited voice came: "Chu Han, come to the police station." ”
Chu Han asked vaguely the reason, but Hao Weilu refused to elaborate. He could only mumble and get up, and he didn't even bother to eat the lunch that Liang Xiaoyan put on the table, so he went to the police station in a hurry.
When Chu Han walked into the door of the police station, the officer on duty glanced at him, but let him walk in without hindering him. Chu Han smiled secretly, I'm afraid that if he enters and exits the police station so easily, he is the only one who is out of these police officers.
When he walked into Hao's office, the latter just had the last bun in his mouth. After seeing Chu Han, he hurriedly waved his hand to let Chu Han pass, and his mouth sounded "hmm" twice, and he didn't know what he was talking about.
"What's wrong with calling me here in such a hurry?" Chu Han asked after sitting down.
"Do you know who the one who died yesterday was?" Hao Weilu also played mysterious, looking at Chu Han with a smile on his face.
"How do I know, isn't there something on that person's identity that doesn't prove it, how do you know?" Chu Han frowned and said.
"The data in the police database!" Hao Weilu said, "His blood type and fingerprints are all in the archive database, just compare them directly." ”
"And who is he? Why do I see you so excited? Chu Han said, "If others don't know, they still think you're a pervert!" ”
"You're a pervert!" Hao Weilu pursed his mouth, glanced at Chu Han, and then threw a folder in front of Chu Han and said, "Do you know Xi Wang?" ”
"Xi Wang?" Chu Han looked puzzled, "This is a personal name?" ”
Hao Weilu nodded and motioned for Chu Han to look at the files in the folder.
Chu Han opened the folder, and the first page was the information of this Xi Wang. This page is printed and should be a systematic material.
"Xi Wang, male, twenty-six years old?" Chu Han glanced up at Hao Weilu, "How come you are twenty-six years old?" That guy doesn't look that young, does he? ”
"Of course not, this is his age at the time of entry, and his date of birth is underneath." Hao Weilu asked Chu Han to continue looking down.
"Date of birth: June 1986?" Chu Han continued, "In 1986? Chinese New Year's Eve is thirty-four years old? ”
"yes, don't you remember the name?" Hao Weilu asked again.
Chu Han thought for a while, then shook his head, he really didn't know what Hao Weilu wanted to say, how could this person know himself?
He continued to look at the materials, below which were some basic personal information, nothing of value, and turned to the second page, which was still a printed sheet.
At the top of this page, on the left, is a photo. Although it was a printout, it looked like the photo was a little blurry, but Chu Han could still see that he was exactly the same as the deceased and the ghost he saw in the early morning.
"Paranormal storytellers?" Chu Han suddenly pointed to the line below and said, "This is a profession?" ”
"Yes, that's why I asked you if you were impressed. He is a staff writer for a column for the magazine and has been with the magazine for several years. Hao Weilu lit a cigarette and said.
"Is he famous?" Chu Han looked at Hao Weilu.
"You can say you can be famous, or you can't be famous." Hao Weilu spat out a smoke ring, "My son is a loyal reader of this magazine, so I have seen his name in the magazine. However, he is relatively well-known in their circle. ”
Chu Han nodded, but these didn't seem to have anything to do with him. "Have you confirmed?" Chu Han asked.
"Well, I asked the magazine, and he promised to send a manuscript to the magazine early in the morning, but they haven't received it yet, and the people from the magazine have confirmed that they can't contact him." Hao Weilu said, "Did you see him yesterday?" ”
Chu Han put down the folder in his hand, looked at Hao Weilu and suddenly smiled, and said, "I'm sorry, no." ”
Chu Han knew what Hao Weilu was asking and what he wanted to do, but he was not ready to tell Hao Weilu that he had not only seen him, but also had a little conflict.
Hao Weilu was also skeptical of Chu Han's statement, how could this guy who usually walk and see ghosts in broad daylight, why did he drop the chain at a critical moment?
"Oh, yes." Hao Weilu sent another document and said, "We have also confirmed the identity of the body that was pulled back at night." His system at the police station is already on the warrant, a notorious robber. ”
"Robbers?" Chu Han was a little surprised, he originally thought that person was a normal person, and then he was killed by that ghost of Xi Wang.
But now it seems that this dead robber, because of his identity, is there something between him and Xi Wang?