The boy lay on the bed and looked at the clock hanging on the wall, the hour and minute hands seemed to flow slowly, but the second hand did keep moving. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

They have been gone for a long time and have not returned, and it seems that things are busy, or a lot.

The boy got up, opened the curtains, he was not yet as tall as the window, stood on tiptoe, and looked desperately out of the window as if he were looking at his beloved toy.

But he didn't see the man he wanted to see, just the towering chimneys of the chemical plant outside the window, billowing black smoke and emitting a disgusting smell.

The boy looked out of the window for a while, then lay back on the bed, his eyes fixed on the ceiling, as if he wanted to sleep for a while, but he couldn't help but glance at the clock, and after a little more time, they still didn't come back.

"Maybe when you wake up on your own, they'll show up." The boy thought to himself, so he closed his eyes, and fell asleep like a child who didn't know anything.

After a long, long time, the boy felt that his head hurt a little, probably because he had been lying in bed, so he woke up and decided to walk around, but he still did not forget to look at the clock, it was almost noon to night, and they still did not return.

The boy couldn't help it, and he decided to go out and look for them, and the boy knew that they generally worked in chemical plants.

But as soon as he was about to go out, there was a knock at the door, and the boy ran to open the door happily, it should be that they were back, and they said that they would definitely come back.

But when he opened the door, there was a complete stranger person, he seemed to be a policeman, the boy looked at the badge and hat on his body, he was alone, the boy stuck out his head and looked behind the man, they did not appear.

"Are you home alone?" The stranger spoke, as if it were a familiar greeting.

The boy didn't look scared at all, and nodded.

"Come with me, something has happened to your parents," the stranger seemed to speak with difficulty, but fearing that the child would not listen to him, he added, "I'm a policeman." ”

The boy was about to go out, so he didn't think much about it, closed the door and went out with the police.

Before leaving, the boy looked at the clock, and they hadn't come back yet, so something might have happened.

The boy followed the stranger all the way, not daring to get too close, nor daring to go too far, for the man in front of him was too tall and the pace was too big, and he had to walk fast to keep up.

The man seemed to notice that he was having a hard time, so he slowed down and walked in the direction of the chemical plant. The boy probably understood what was happening, as he saw a number of police cars parked in front of the chemical plant.

He saw the man walk towards the other policemen and whisper something, pointing at himself halfway through. The boy was a little scared, he just wanted to find his parents, but when he looked around, there was no sign of them.

The man walked over, squatted down in front of the boy, scratched his face, and seemed to want to say something, but it was difficult to speak, "Well, your parents died in an accident at the chemical plant, and we are going to send you to the children's home now, and the police over there will send you away later." He pointed to the police car next to him, and the lights were very glaring.

The boy looked sad, but he was not very shocked or cried, he expected the outcome of the incident, but he still hoped that they would come back, after all, they promised him that they would come back.

"What's your name?" The man looked at the boy without saying a word, as if he was holding back tears, and he couldn't bear it, "No matter what happens, you have to be strong and like a man." ”

He touched the boy's head, stood up and motioned for the people around him to take him away, when other policemen came running to him and asked, "Officer Zheng, this matter... ”

He waved his hand, "This matter is completely blocked first, the child is still here, don't say anything first." ”

The boy looked at the man known as Officer Zheng, he waved at him, smiled hard, and closed the car door.

The boy waved at him, thinking that we would meet again one day.

The man sent the child away, seemingly relieved, then frowned, and asked the person who was investigating the scene, "How is it, do you understand the specific situation?" ”

"The deceased, male and female, aged 35 and 32 respectively, were both workers in this chemical factory, and the incident should have been the victim's afternoon work hours, and the problem was here, the two of them should have been in the same workshop, but the bodies were found in two places, and there were no traces of drag around, and the victim should have walked over by himself."

"What about the surveillance, can you see the surveillance here? Someone will inevitably find out about such a big movement, and it is very likely that the murderer escaped at that time. The man's tone was serious, and there was no room for delay.

"There is no monitoring of the specific workshop, there is only monitoring at the door here, but the monitoring of the gate here has been watched, and there is nothing suspicious, until we come, almost no one goes out at the gate."

The man pondered for a while, "If you want to enter this factory, this is the gate?" Isn't there anything else to get around? ”

"Yes, but there is no monitoring, probably because it is too cumbersome to install. The gate guard also said that there were no suspicious people coming in and out, all of them were former staff. ”

As if remembering something, the man patted his head, "Take me to the gate." ”

"Officer Zheng, is there any need for this? I've asked it all... ”

"Hey, it's okay," Officer Zheng waved his hand, "You investigated very well, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that I suddenly remembered that an old friend of mine was a gatekeeper here, and I just had the opportunity to meet him this time, and by the way, I asked him about things here." ”

The police officer suddenly realized, "But, it's all at this point, he should get off work... Their security system is also rotated, some people go to the day, and then change to another person at night, all of them are at this point, it should be the people who work at night. ”

"Okay." Officer Zheng touched his nose: "Is there any other important information?" ”

"And judging from the victim's wounds, the murderer is likely not tall, which can be seen from the angle of the bullet entering the body?"

"How tall is not high?" Officer Zheng clearly wanted to be more precise.

"It's hard to be sure," the officer rubbed his hands, "the first shot was already very unexpected, and the angle of the gunshot wound was too weird, it was really difficult to judge." ”

Officer Zheng frowned, this sentence was obviously perfunctory, he avoided his own question, as if trying to make excuses for his laziness.

But Officer Zheng did not continue to ask, "Were both of them shot?" ”

"It's not just men, women are injured by some sharp object because they have received a heavy blow to the head." He paused, lowered his voice and said, "But a lot of wounds were found on the female corpse, and judging by the shape of the wounds, we don't think it's that simple?" ”

"What wound?"

"It's not a very serious injury, it doesn't hurt lives, if I had to define it, it should be, abuse."

"You mean to say that the victim woman has been abused before?"

"No, herein lies the problem, and from our wound point of view, it should be masochistic in no accident."

"Masochism?" Officer Zheng was obviously a little overwhelmed: "Does she have a mental illness?" ”

"If you look at the investigation records before your death, you can't. But," he shrugged, "who knows?" ”

"So it seems to be really troublesome, how did the murderer leave the scene, or is it just the employees in the factory? Do the two of them usually have any enemies? ”

"No, these two people have always been polite in the factory, and there are no enemies."

Officer Zheng was silent, he couldn't figure out the first point of this case, since the two people were not killed by the same person, then the murderer should be a group, but what was their motive? They still have such a young child, what big feud can kill people? The most important point is, where did they get the guns, and how could such a person be involved with such a working couple?

"Officer Zheng, you'd better come over for a moment." Paramedics beckoned to him in the distance.

"Here we are." Officer Zheng put his mind down for a moment and ran over, where the paramedics were disposing of the male body, the boy's father.

"Officer Zheng, look." The paramedics clamped a piece of metal with tweezers: "This is a warhead found from the body of the victim." ”

"What's wrong with this?" Officer Zheng didn't see any clues in it.

"I didn't see it at first, but someone from your police here saw it, this should be a revolver bullet from a 9mm revolver?"

When Officer Zheng heard this, he immediately understood, "NP216 police 9mm runner? You mean that he was beaten to death by the police? ”

"I can't rule it out, you'd better look it up."

Officer Zheng hurriedly ran to the side of the police car, "Investigate whether there is a shortage of pistols in the bureau, whether anyone has secretly brought out the guns, and the custodian who manages the guns will also investigate, and see if anyone has applied for a gun in recent months." ”

"Okay, Officer Zheng. But I remember you brought a gun with you when you were on patrol that day. ”