Chapter 12 A List
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At present, the most important way to judge whether the information is useful is to look at what the people who are currently being transmitted have in common. If there is a new performer after that, it is enough to continue the verification. In addition, what Cai Jiaoyi said also made him have some questions. Why was her husband killed? Is it a warning? Threat? Or is it just to make Cai Jiao Coat feel pain? Or was it her husband who the killer was meant to kill? If you think about it this way, the task performers gathered here may not have directly provoked the murderer, but may have done something specific by relatives and friends. But to say that they were just bad luck is almost impossible. Maybe they're just the murderer's vent? If you think about it this way, the possibilities increase again, and it doesn't seem to help you solve the puzzle...... However, no matter what you say, whether it is direct or indirect, there will always be some connection. Finding this correlation is definitely the key to it. No, wait, is it possible that Cai Jiao and her husband have provoked anyone together? All the people who were teleported, there was no such thing as "innocents", they committed some kind of "crime" together back then, just like "Murder on the Orient Express"?
Thinking of this, Shi Yuan carefully looked at the people who were teleported, trying to read something from their eyes and movements.
"Chang Junyu, are you usually willing to spend money?" Shi Yuan turned his head and asked.
"It's okay. I like to raise fish, and I spend a lot of money on this, about a third of my monthly salary is spent on fish, which is not frugal or luxurious. ”
"Where are you from?" Shi Yuan asked again.
"Qi Lian's."
"Qi Lian? That's a long way from the source of the sea. ”
"Haiyuan is a big city, and everyone likes to run here." Chang Junyu said.
"What about you, Xue Songgang?" Shi Yuan turned around and asked.
"I'm from Haiyuan City." Xue Songgang said.
These three people are from different cities, Haiyuan, Qilian...... Sister Cai is a native of Wanyue City, and she speaks with an obvious Wanyue accent, and the hometowns of the three are not in common. "Reluctance to spend money" is also not what they have in common.
Shi Yuan thought secretly.
"Sister Cai, can you take a look at your phone? There should be a text message that says to watch the news. Liu Tong said to Cai Jiao.
Cai Jiaoyi didn't speak, silently picked up her phone, and sure enough, she saw a new message.
"Is this the mission you just said?" Cai Jiao asked.
"Yes."
Cai Jiao read the text message, shook her head painfully, and said, "Lao Huang is dead, and I don't want to live anymore......"
"Sister Cai, don't say that. Pain will always pass, and as long as you get through this time, there will always be new happiness in the future. Sister Cai, you shouldn't be too old, right? Liu Tong said.
"It's Chinese New Year's Eve six."
"You see, there's still a long way to go. Sister Cai, when this task is completed, you can go out to travel and relax, don't always be at home alone, it will be more painful. ”
After listening to Liu Tong's words, Cai Jiaoyi shook her head again and whispered: "Travel is all a lie, and I don't want to go again." ”
"Liar?" Liu Tong asked in confusion, but Cai Jiaotong did not say anything more.
Cai Jiao's words, Shi Yuan heard it. This woman is currently in great pain, and it is difficult to get an accurate answer to what to ask her. But if she said it herself, it might be useful.
Are all tours deceptive? Has she ever been deceived about traveling?
Shi Yuan thought.
He recalled the feeling just now that he had seen the names of Xue Songgang and Chang Junyu somewhere, and secretly thought, will the name Cai Jiaotong have also been seen?
"Sister Cai, can you write down your name? And your husband's. Shi Yuan said.
Cai Jiao didn't speak, silently took the paper and pen handed over by Shi Yuan, and wrote down the names of the two.
Seeing these two names, Shi Yuan was even more convinced that he had definitely seen these names. However, he still couldn't remember where he had seen it.
"Luo Yasen, Liu Tong, don't you have any impression of these names?" Shi Yuan wrote down the names of Xue Songgang and Chang Junyu and said to the two.
"I'm sorry, I'm really not impressed." Liu Tong shook his head and said.
"Hmm......" Royasen stared at the names carefully, searching the memory bank, "Like...... Kind of familiar...... However, not in this order. ”
"Familiar? This means that we are seeing a certain list together. Shi Yuan said.
"The list we see together?" Royasin muttered to himself, lost in thought.
A residential building in Haiyuan City.
Wen Yuzhe slammed his fist against the wall, and his eyes were about to erupt with fire.
"It's so rampant!" He yelled.
Jiang Liyan's social relationship has not been fully investigated, and another news of the discovery of the body has arrived. Wen Yuzhe hurried to the scene and saw Huang Tengwei's body.
"The informant, his wife, claimed that the room was full of blood, but we did not find any visible blood at the scene. When we arrived, the door was wide open and there was no sign of his wife, which was very suspicious. The vice captain reported the situation to Wen Yuzhe.
"Did you contact his wife?"
"I just called her mobile phone and said it was an empty number."
"Empty number? She just used her mobile phone to call the police, right? Wen Yuzhe asked.
"Yes, so it's even more suspicious. Is it possible that his wife was the murderer of many people, and her husband Huang Tengwei was the last target, and she fled here after killing him? ”
"Why would she report it?"
"Therefore, the suspicion array is disrupted, and the vision is disturbed."
"Preserve this possibility, and investigate the social relationship and migration trajectory of the deceased Huang Tengwei and his wife. In addition, the social relations of all the deceased before were investigated and cross-compared with Huang Tengwei's. ”
"Yes."
Before you know it, the clock is running to seven o'clock in the evening. There is only more than half an hour left before the news is broadcast.
Graduate Cong Yan had just returned from outside, changed his shoes in frustration, walked into the bedroom, and threw himself on the bed.
It's been almost a month since I graduated from my senior year. Other classmates signed jobs early, only he always said "no hurry, no hurry", seized the time of the senior year to play wildly, until the day of the graduation ceremony, he still never submitted a resume.
The phone rings. Cong Yan raised his head with difficulty, looked at the screen, and immediately made an impatient sound.
"Hey, Mommy."
"Son, did you go out to find a job today?"
"Found."
"How?"
"What else? No play. ”
"Alas......" the mother sighed, "you see, I advised you to hold on tight when you were a senior, but you just didn't listen." It's good now, everyone else is making money......"
"Oh, are you annoying? Just a few words every day, my ears are calloused. (To be continued.) )