Chapter 70: The Poor Man

Shen Jiayi opened her mouth and said, "Could it be that the victim was hypnotized by the murderer?" ”

Qu Zunming looked at her, with a shallow smile on his face,

"Go on?"

"Judging from the victim's death, the murderer should have hypnotized the victim first, and then committed the murder, but the victim's face did not show traces of such brutal scratches as the previous two victims, and I guess the murderer should have chosen to kill with one blow because he didn't have time. But why did the murderer insist on killing the victim first? ”

Qu Zunming added,

"Have you paid attention to the first two victims, judging from the degree of destruction at the scene, the victim and the murderer did not have a violent dispute, and the neighbors next to him did not hear violent fighting or shouting, I think there is only one possibility that the murderer hypnotized the victim before committing the murder, as for why he left serious scratches on his face, I think this is to cover up the fact that he was hypnotized, right?"

Old man Li suddenly rushed in front of Qu Zunming,

"Boss, found this at the scene,"

Let him take a gold ring in the evidence bag to the front of Qu Zunming,

"The ring inside the bag is old, and there are a lot of serious scratches on the sides, and it looks a little old?"

Back to the police station.

Qu Zunming walked to the archive room on the third floor, the sky was slightly bright, and the dawn was between darkness and light.

"You're here to find the information of the murderer Qian Xuewei, on the middle floor of block 3 of the No. 10 bookshelf, the bottom one is!"

Qu Zunming raised his head, just in time to meet the man's eyes, gloomy and sharp.

Qu Zunming nodded politely to the man,

"Lao Zeng, are you on duty again today?"

The man smiled lightly and didn't speak, lowered his head and continued to flip through the detective novel in his hand!

……

It turned out that Qian Xuewei was born in a small fish village, and his family was not wealthy since he was a child. Later, because my father was a gambler, he came out to earn money at a very young age.

Because he was too young, even if he went to the city to work, he couldn't find a suitable job, at first he was working on the construction site, and then he went into the casino with someone to watch the scene, he was 20 years old that year, and he met a girl named Fu Lixia who was a waiter in the casino, Fu Lixia was also in her prime, and the two fell in love at first sight, and soon fell in love.

Fu Lixia told Qian Xuewei that she was tired of life there and wanted to stay away from that noisy environment. Even if it's a female worker in a factory. Or go outside and set up a stall as long as you can make some money and support yourself, you can do anything.

Under Fu Lixia's strong persuasion, Qian Xuewei also resigned from his job in the casino, and the two of them left that city and went to another coastal city to rent a small house of more than ten square meters. Fu Lixia works in a factory. Qian Xuewei works in a slaughterhouse, and although the salary is not very high, his life is quite acceptable.

But the good times didn't last long, and it didn't take long for Fu Lixia's family to call and say that Fu Lixia's father was seriously ill and needed a lot of money.

Fu Lixia has no way to carry Qian Xuewei behind her back to surpass her old business, and people will always have a fluke mentality. I don't know that the most secret in the world is a secret,

Soon, Qian Xuewei learned from his colleagues that his girlfriend Fu Lixia was the escort in Wanhualou. Not only that, his girlfriend Fu Lixia had been an escort in Fan Lecheng for a period of time before, in order not to let others know her past identity, she would follow him to this city incognito.

Qian Xuewei couldn't believe this fact no matter what, until he saw it with his own eyes,

"Sir, hurry up, two hours and a hundred? Are there any guests waiting? ”

Fu Lixia stood in the dim light, undressing and quoting,

Qian Xuewei took out a wad of money and threw it on the table with a grim sound,

"Is that enough?"

Fu Lixia stood in front of him like this, stretched out her hand on the table and pulled out a sheet and said lightly,

"I just want what I deserve."

Qian Xuewei's whole body was trembling, his voice was hoarse and a little torn,

"Fu Lixia, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe that you were the one who did this?"

Fu Lixia looked up sharply this time, and found that the person standing in front of her turned out to be Qian Xuewei.

"How could it be you? It's obviously ...... Qian Xuewei, listen to my explanation, I have a hard time? ”

Qian Xuewei roared,

"What's the explanation, you'd rather be a bitch than be with me? Or do you want to say you're going to make more money for our better days. ”

No matter how Fu Lixia explained, Qian Xuewei didn't want to listen to her again.

Later, Qian Xuewei watched Fu Lixia fall little by little.

It is even more terrible when the human heart is close to being extinguished or has no heart to die.

Later, Qian Xuewei would go to the Wanhua Building where Fu Lixia was located every day, but the person who patronized it was not her or someone else. It was like an invisible knife that was digging into her heart little by little until it was hollowed out.

In the end, Fu Lixia became infected with opium, and the whole person became crazy, earning less and less money, but becoming more and more addicted.

On the day Fu Lixia died, Qian Xuewei was not far from her. Not only did he not help her, but he stood aside and watched coldly, watching her be trampled on and humiliated by others for smoking opium.

At that moment, Fu Lixia's spasms couldn't help twitching, she knew that Qian Xuewei was in the dark, she was afraid that Qian Xuewei would see it. I also want to save myself the last bit of self-esteem!

Fu Lixia made a very small sound,

"Save me, save me......"

Qian Xuewei stood in front of her, watching her struggle in pain, watching her gradually lose her breath and her body become stiff......

He just stood there silently, motionless, staring at her. Fu Lixia, who is only 21 years old, lost her fragrance and jade in this way......

Qu Zunming came out of the archives, his heart was very heavy, how many people in this world have committed heinous crimes because they can't ask for it. And how many people can't extricate themselves because they can't let go?

Qu Zunming came out of the archives, and the doubts in his heart deepened.

He stood in the monitoring room and listed all the activities of the murderer Qian Xuewei in the past month.

In surveillance records, Qian Xuewei goes to the same place every Tuesday, Shanjiang Bridge.

Qu Zunming's mouth muttered to the Chaoyang Avenue Shanjiang Bridge. He immediately called Da Linzi and said,

"Da Linzi, go and help me find out what kind of place this place is, Shanjiang Bridge?"

The results were not long in coming. There is a psychiatric hospital across the mountain river bridge. Every time Qian Xuewei went there, he hurriedly met with a person named Zhang Yiqiang and left, and Zhang Yiqiang was the attending doctor of that hospital.