It was late at night, and the north wind was blowing, mixed with cold rain, and it was beating indiscriminately.

When Kaige returned to the basketball court, a burst of sluggish words came, as if rubbing in his ears.

"My son...... Why did you leave......"

Outside the basketball court cordon, Director Feng Dingbo leaned on the ground, shrunk his body into a ball, and trembled uncontrollably. At this moment, his suit was completely soaked, and I don't know if it was rain or tears.

At half past nine in the evening, someone called to say that there had been a murder in the old sports center, and they rushed to it. Coincidentally, Kai Clicquot recognized the deceased and informed the deceased's family.

This murder is the same as the previous one, and the scene is still on the basketball court. However, it was only two days apart from the previous Yu Jiaao murder case, and it was still in the same place, but the last one died in the No. 1 field, and this time it fell in the No. 3 field.

The blood was still on the ground, mixed with rain, blurred, judging by the position, it was on the west side of the basketball hoop, in the position of power forward. The blood stain on the right hand, which was previously amputated, is still in the center of the penalty area on the basketball court. Of course, there was no iconic, deflated basketball. Obviously, it was done by the same murderer.

There was a lot of anxiety in the past, and the murder case in the first two days had not yet been investigated, and now another one has happened. He can imagine that tomorrow he will be held accountable by his superiors.

And this time, the deceased is obviously not the five people mentioned in the photo, and none of them even have any family members. It can be seen that the photo is nothing more than an accident.

Zeng Jinchao picked up the wind and waves on the ground, and persuaded him: "If the festival is good, we will definitely catch the murderer." ”

Feng Dingbo suddenly seemed to be ten years old, and there were a lot of water droplets sticking to his hair, which was corroding the original black little by little. The wrinkles on his face were also mixed with droplets, all of them were crystal clear, and it was those tears. He was trembling and speechless.

Zeng Jinchao asked Kaige to check the cameras along the road, "Now that the director of the wind is here, you go and check the cameras along the road, the time point is from 7 o'clock to 9 o'clock." ”

Kaige hesitated, he didn't want to disturb the traffic police so late, but seeing that Feng Dingbo was already in pain due to the loss of his son, at least he could take some action first to make him feel at ease. Then Kai Clicquot called the traffic police on that side and asked them to help check it.

"Don't worry, I've already asked someone to check the camera, you can rest assured." Triumphant reassured.

Feng Dingbo leaned on Zeng Jinchao, and at this moment there was no too much expression on his face, only his eyes occasionally or rounded, turning slightly. After a long time, he said, "Thank you." ”

Next, while waiting for the video, they methodically took pictures, collected evidence, and other work.

About half an hour later, Kai Clicquot received a phone call, and after listening, he immediately reported to Zeng Jinchao: "At the west gate of the sports center, at half past seven, there was an accident. Only the person who was hit was seen wearing gray-white clothes. ”

Zeng Jinchao hurriedly asked Kai Ge and three colleagues to check, this accident is definitely not so simple.

From the East Gate to the West Gate, it takes about 20 minutes to walk. The four of them hurried over, and it took only ten minutes. The splash of water along the way broke the quiet night.

When they arrived at the West Gate, they followed what the phone said and went to check on the accident. Soon they found some traces.

First of all, there is a pile of steel pipes next to the West Gate Road, which is about 30 centimeters directly and about 10 meters long, which should be a building material. Originally, it was supposed to be placed in the shape of a pyramid, but now the top three have fallen down and rolled to the ground.

The second is a slight tire scratch on the road near the road.

"Did you bring luminol reagents?" Kai Ge frowned, looked at these two unusual places, and said, "Go and check if there is any blood reaction to the steel pipe that fell to the ground." ”

He still remembered that the corpse's face had been severely sunken in the back of its head, which must have been caused by some heavy object. Seeing these scattered steel pipes, if nothing else, the culprit is such steel pipes.

After those colleagues verified it with the reagent, they found that there was a faint blue fluorescence on it.

If that's the case, add the scratches on that tire. Apparently after hitting the wind willow, the wind willow fell backwards on these steel pipes, and even more unfortunately, the steel pipe fell, hitting the head of the wind willow.

If that's the case, it should be considered an accident. Why did he end up on the basketball court and cut off his right hand, just like the previous two murders?

Kaige shook his head, a little headache, anyway, wait for the video to be transmitted first, and then draw conclusions.

Returning along the way, Kai Clicquot has been wandering repeatedly in these murders. The first two cases were obviously prepared, but this time, it was a very unfortunate accident from the traffic police. Why do you have to bring the willow in the wind to the basketball court after knocking down (which can be more accurate with crashing to death)?

"There are blood stains along the road here. Look—" said a colleague who was very observant, pointing to the little smudges on the road.

Really, because it was raining until half past nine, the blood stains were washed away and mixed with the dirt next to it. With the help of a flashlight, you can still see faint traces of blood.

"Let's follow the bloodstains and see where it can take us?" Triumph said.

They were located on the southwest side of the sports center, and they were spraying luminol reagents all the way, following the light blue fluorescence, and slowly moving forward.

Those fluorescents, like fireflies in summer, flapped their wings and guided them to uncharted territory.

The blue light appears every 1 meter, stretches for more than 10 meters, and finally penetrates into a bush. They walked around the dense and low trees, carefully treading through the weedy forest, and found a small trail of blood behind a low bush.

By spraying the reagent, the blue fluorescence is abundant, and the diameter is about 10 cm wider.

After taking pictures of the blood stains and footprints along the road, carefully exit the untrimmed green belt. Kai Clicquot and three other colleagues said: "Perhaps, this is the real place to dump the corpse." The man, who should be called the driver of the accident, left the body here. ”

"After being discovered by the previous murderer, he was taken to the basketball court and cut off his right hand, which became the third homicide." All three were of the same opinion.

Back on the basketball court, Veuve Clicquot reported the situation to Zeng Jinchao. Zeng Jinchao stroked his chin and was silent.

"Let's go back first, we'll tell you when we have news." Zeng Jinchao looked at the time, it was already 11 o'clock, and then followed the trend and said.

"Wait, I thought of something." Feng Dingbo's body trembled violently, and he kept repeating the same sentence: "I thought of something...... I have one thing in mind......"

That kind of sick trembling made people think that it was excessive sadness and madness. Zeng Jinchao comforted: "I understand your pain of losing a child, I hope you can rest assured......"

"No, no, no, I really think of something." Feng Dingbo shook Zeng Jinchao's shoulders desperately, his empty eyes were wide open, and his voice was very high-pitched: "I know who did this-I know who did it-"

Zeng Jinchao really felt that Feng Dingbo was a little crazy, so he followed his meaning first: "Then you provide the information you know." ”

"It's the captain of the basketball team of the Department of Economics, and this morning, he beat my son hard." Feng Dingbo let go of the eagle's talons that were clutching Zeng Jinchao's shoulder, leaned sideways, and held his index finger in front of him, very sure of his thoughts, "Yes, it must be like this." That's right, that's it! That man beat my son today, and then killed my son to vent his hatred. Yes, that's right, that's it. ”

Zeng Jinchao asked two colleagues to send the wind and waves back. Before getting into the car, Feng Dingbo was saying those messages over and over again, and he became more and more affirmative and more crazy.

The car departed, and the night was quiet again.

Zeng Jinchao began to close the team, and went back to think about this case carefully.

On the morning of the 13th, after receiving the video, Kaige handed it to Zeng Jinchao. "Here's the video that came in, I've already seen it once, and it confirms my inference."

In the video, at 19:35, a man dressed in gray and white - it should be a willow in the wind, appears in front of the steel pipe with a stick, looks left and right, and quickly rushes into the middle of the road. But it turned out to be hit by a person driving a motorcycle, couldn't stop the car, and kept hitting the person on the sidewalk. In the wind, Liu threw off the stick, fell backwards, leaned against the steel pipe, and several steel pipes on it loosened and smashed down, just hitting the face of Liu in the wind.

From 19:40 to 50, the motorcyclist was always there. Because he was wearing a helmet on his head, he couldn't see the appearance of the person clearly, so he could only tell that he was wearing a cyan coat and was about 1.7m-1.8m tall. The motorcyclist was visibly flustered, and then made the decision to put the wind willow in the back seat, with the body lying face down. Then the driver drove a motorcycle into the old sports center.

Veuve Clicquot repeated his reasoning and was sure, "This murder should have originated from this unfortunate accident." The driver who caused the accident hit and killed someone, but did not surrender himself, but chose to move the person to the bush on the south side of the sports center in an attempt to cover up the facts of the crime. Later, the real murderer found the body, carried it to the basketball court, and cut off his right hand. ”

"This inference is correct, the murderer thought that with the help of this corpse, he could get rid of his suspicion and prove that he had an alibi at that time." Zeng Jinchao nodded, but he held his chin again, a little puzzled: "Why did the murderer appear in the old sports center?" Unless—"

"Unless what?" Kai Clicquot asked.

Zeng Jinchao thought about it for a long time before explaining: "That's what I think. The murderer comes to the scene of the murder again, and there are generally two possibilities. The first is the last murder, leaving a fatal clue, we have investigated the scene, only found the deceased Yu Jiaao's dyingmessage, but we have not missed this information. Therefore, I think that this situation should be ruled out. The second is to come over and familiarize yourself with the situation of the venue and arrange the next murder. Through the first two murders, the murderer could never have been improvised and must have been planned and prepared. Obviously, this time it's to survey the terrain. ”