Could this be a coincidence? Is there really such a coincidence in this world?

Lu Xuan found it difficult to convince himself to accept this "coincidence", he believed that there must be a connection in the dark......

Now, the most important thing is to look for clues from the corpse in front of you.

Lu Xuan and Li Fei walked to Ding Jiahui's body and examined it carefully. In an instant, Lu Xuan also locked his gaze on the two vertical bars......

"Captain, what do you think this is?" Li Fei looked at it and said.

Lu Xuan pondered, his brows tightly twisted together, and infinite imagination was carried out in his mind: "The strokes of words? Special symbols? What is the sign of something? ……”

He went through everything he could imagine in his mind, but in the end, there was still no conclusion, and he could only shake his head helplessly......

After the on-site investigation was completed, the cadres dealt with it and returned to the bureau.

Everyone was silent, they didn't know what to say, they didn't know what to say, and even Lu Xuan didn't know how to speak at the moment, after all, it was everyone's top boss, and the director who everyone got along with each other day and night and didn't see him when he looked up was suddenly killed; This not only represents the sacrifice of the colleagues we work with, but also represents the serious state of the case rising to the level of assault on the police......

At this time, the deputy director spoke: "We ...... Though...... Memorial service...... The memorial service was held three days later. Lu Xuan, you solve the case for me as soon as possible! All the staff, make every effort to investigate, and let the director rest in peace under Jiuquan! ”

"Yes!"

Everyone replied with high spirits. After that, the deputy director returned to the office, and everyone was busy.

Lu Xuan sat in front of the computer, carefully studying the two symbols, but still had no idea; Lu Xuan stood up and walked out.

"Captain, where are you going?"

"Library."

When he came to the library, Lu Xuan took a lot of effort to find all the books on symbols, from hieroglyphs to religious symbols, and he checked them one by one......

Time passed imperceptibly, and the sky gradually darkened. Lu Xuan rubbed his temples, looked at the mountain-like books that he had already flipped through beside him, and couldn't help but shake his head in annoyance, so many books had been checked, why didn't he find any valuable clues......

"Bastard!" Lu Xuan yelled.

The sudden sound in the quiet library made many people look at the source of the sound in surprise; Being stared at by so many eyes, Lu Xuan also felt that he was a little out of shape just now, so he stood up and bowed deeply to the front and left.

Back at the police station, everyone saw Lu Xuan's depressed expression, and they didn't dare to speak more.

"Lao Lu, further autopsy has come out." Zhao Hang walked over with the report card and said.

"Tell me about it." Lu Xuan said.

Zhao Hang opened the report and said: "After examination, Director Ding was killed at about nine o'clock this morning, and there were two injuries on his body, one was in the back of the head, which was hit with a blunt object, resulting in a coma, and the other was a fatal injury, which was ...... in front of him."

"You mean, the director didn't go to the place by himself, but was first hit into a coma and forcibly taken to the scene of the crime?" Lu Xuan asked.

"That's right! And this time, the knife in front of him was not fatal...... The Director struggled, and although the knife cut through the chest and abdomen, it did not cause immediate death...... The real cause of the director's death was blood loss...... "Zhao Hang said.

"Why?" Lu Xuan asked.

"Because our director is different from others - his heart is on the right side." Zhao Hang said.

"So the director only called for help after he was injured...... Lu Xuan nodded and said.

Zhao Hang also agreed: "Yes, and the corpse's right index finger has a slight scratch with a little soil, so the eleven on the ground can be determined to be written by himself......"

"Wait!" Lu Xuan suddenly said loudly, "What did you just say?" ”

Zhao Hang said with a blank face: "It can be determined that he wrote it himself." ”

"That's not right! The previous sentence! ”

"With a little dirt."

"That's not right, further on!"

"That...... The number eleven can be ......"

"Yes!" Lu Xuan said excitedly: "That's it...... Number Eleven ......"

He was as excited as if he had discovered a new continent, pacing back and forth; Suddenly, he stopped and asked everyone, "How long has Director Ding been the director?" ”

Everyone thought about it, and suddenly their eyes widened, as if they understood something, Zhao Hang said incredulously: "By this year...... Until yesterday...... Exactly eleven years ......"

It turned out that Lu Xuan himself wanted to be complicated, in fact, the two vertical bars were not special symbols at all, but the Arabic numeral eleven, Ding Jiahui just wanted to leave a clue at the last moment of his life - eleven years.

"But what does the director have to do with the case by leaving this clue? He became the Director of the Bureau for eleven years...... I don't understand ......," said one of the officers.

Lu Xuan smiled and said with a confident look: "It's not eleven years to become the director, but eleven years......

"Does it make a difference?"

Lu Xuan didn't answer, everything was just speculation.

"How many were yesterday?" Lu Xuan asked.

"October 18th." Li Fei replied.

"Xiao Liu, check if there are any signs on October 18 eleven years ago." Lu Xuan said to the information administrator of the criminal investigation team, then turned to Li Fei and said, "Xiao Fei, you go and check the information of Director Ding before he became the director." ”

"Yes." After speaking, Xiao Liu went to the archives, and Li Fei also quickly investigated.

Lu Xuan looked at the numbers on the photo, his eyes revealed firmness, he didn't believe that there was such a coincidence in this world, those people who burned incense yesterday, the director who was killed today, the same place, and had been in office for eleven years...... All of this must be connected......

At this time, a police officer walked in and hurriedly said: "Captain, I found Yang Guoqiang's traces......