Ren Qiuling smiled lightly, "You tell that little baby surnamed Sha to wash his knees!" If I can't solve the Tiandu corpse crushing case within ten days, I will no longer do criminal investigation from now on! ”

The acting commander-in-chief's eyes narrowed, and he stared at Ren Qiuling seriously for a long time, and suddenly roared loudly: "Okay! Look, that's what an expert is called! Not to mention anything else, at least people have the guts! Look at you again, all of you like bears! The latter sentence he said to other experts.

The men bowed their heads and looked submissive.

"The supplies you want will be there in five minutes!" The acting commander-in-chief promised.

His words were executed quickly, and the four police officers who were familiar with the local situation that Ren Qiuling asked for were quickly in place.

"Old Ma, you take Heipi and two police officers as a team to investigate this case in your way. I'll take someone else to look into the case using my own methods. Ren Qiuling said.

This plan has been decided a long time ago, but when Lao Ma heard this plan again, she understood Ren Qiuling's intentions: she wanted to cultivate Lao Ma's leadership ability, so that she could give up the position of the leader of the special affairs department to herself. "Team Leader." The old horse cried out regretfully.

Ren Qiuling pretended not to care at all and said, "Let's work together!" "Took the others and got into the car.

Although Lao Ma guessed that Ren Qiuling would leave, he was somewhat sentimental. But when I think that I will soon be able to become the team leader, I am still a little happy. "In order to be the team leader, we must work hard!"

After the group got into the car, Blackskin asked, "Where do we start?" ”

The old horse was stunned. How do you check the old case from 12 years ago? His first thought was to re-read the transcripts of the investigation. But when I think of the piles of transcripts that fill a room, it is estimated that it will take a year or two for the four of them to read those things together, and this road is obviously impassable.

"Any case can actually be regarded as a ring fortification, as long as one of them is broken, the case will be solved." The old horse pretended to be profound.

The two local police officers didn't know that Lao Ma was copying Ren Qiuling's lines, and their eyes showed admiration. Heipi has always said little, and at this time he only asked: "Which point?" ”

Lao Ma thought for a moment, and then said: "The distance between the places where the bodies are dumped is more than three kilometers in a straight line. I believe that criminals don't carry a bag of corpses and walk through the city to throw corpses, so criminals have transportation. ”

The two officers nodded silently.

Lao Ma said: "What kind of transportation will the criminals use? Twelve years ago, in Tiandu, like most cities, the two means of transportation were the mainstream: human-powered tricycles and electric tricycles. However, they are not hidden enough, after all, the car is carrying broken corpses, and maybe someone will remember it at a glance. The criminal is under a lot of psychological pressure, and he will not leave the bag where the body parts are hidden. ”

He continued: "What kind of car can enter and exit various places without being suspected? It's a taxi! Let's start with the taxis of the year. ”

"Sorry to interrupt." A local police officer said: "The body in the corpse shredding case was cut into more than 2,000 pieces, which shows that the criminal has excellent psychological quality. And in other cases, there are indeed criminals who carry bags containing corpses and pass by the police, and joke with the police, without showing the slightest abnormality. ”

Lao Ma looked back and saw that the police officer who spoke was about forty years old and looked very experienced. "We looked into this clue back then. Not only taxis, but even tricycles...... we checked," said the middle-aged police officer.

"There is another detail-" Lao Ma's eyes lit up, "The Nanda girl Wang Mouyan who recognized Pan Weihong, she lived in the same dormitory as Fan Weihong, and guessed that something had happened to Fan Weihong by reading the corpse recognition notice sewn in the newspaper. Then she and a few other girls went to the Criminal Investigation Bureau, saw the boiled head, and immediately recognized the deceased as Fan Weihong-"

"The strange thing about it was that she came out of the office where her head was put and wept bitterly - according to the average person's idea, she should have acted scared and nervous, and she wouldn't cry all at once, right?" The middle-aged police officer said.

The old horse said, "Yes! Why is she so sad? ”

The middle-aged police officer sighed: "In the face of the same thing, different people behave differently. The girl was a little nervous and reacted exaggeratedly - we also looked at this clue and found nothing wrong. We searched for six months, and that's how the mountains of transcripts came from. ”

The old horse said, "Let's check again!" I'm sure I'll get something different, because I understand criminal psychology. ”

After Wang Mouyan graduated, she was strongly stimulated by Fan Weihong's case, and her spirit was a little trance-like, and in the end she didn't find a job, married a local butcher, and became a full-time housewife. The reason for marrying a butcher is said to be because the butcher has evil spirits on his body and can ward off evil spirits.

When the group came to the vegetable market, the middle-aged detective pointed to a meat stall in front of them and said, "Look, it's her!" Be careful, she really seems to have a sixth sense. ”

A few people got out of the car quietly, and they heard Wang Mouyan saying to a few women: "My husband's knife is powerful!" It's so long—" She put her hands to the length of the pig-killing knife, "and slashed it through the pig's neck, and slashed twice on the pig's heart, and as soon as the knife was drawn, the blood spurted out......

Her husband sat in the meat stall with a smile on his face.

The old horse and the others quietly approached Wang Mouyan from behind, five or six meters away from the woman, and the butcher's wife, who was happy just now, immediately shouted: "Ouch! He fell to the ground and convulsed.

The butcher stood up sharply with a pig-killing knife in his hand and roared, "Here you are again! ”

The middle-aged detective was not afraid of the knife in the butcher's hand at all, and said with a smile: "I just came to see if your meat was sold out, what are you nervous about?" ”

The old horse was not afraid of the butcher, and they gathered around one by one to see Wang Mouyan, and the woman's eyes were white.

"Hey, don't pretend," said the old horse gently, "I know you're pretending to be sick, I've seen a lot of people like this." ”

In the butcher stall, the butcher gritted his teeth and sat down, took a piece of pork bone and chopped it fiercely, chopping the meat foam all over the place.

The women who sold vegetables saw that the situation was not right, and quickly flashed.

Wang Mouyan's hands and feet were paddling on the ground like swimming, white foam gushed out of her mouth, and her face gradually turned blue. Heipi was afraid of his life, so he pulled the old horse.

The old horse looked up and asked the butcher, "How many years has she been in this situation?" ”

The butcher said hatefully, "She is just timid, and she looks like this when she sees a dog." After that case...... Please, go! Give her a way to live! He threw his knife at the meat stall, knelt down at the old horse, and kowtowed with a bang.

The old horse sighed, turned and left.

After sitting in the car, the old horse, who was unfavorable, had an expressionless face and did not say a word.

The middle-aged police officer said: "She really has a sixth sense, and when we approach her from behind, she can also detect it." ”

Lao Ma said: "She doesn't have a sixth sense, but she guessed that we were coming from the reactions of several women around her, so she acted in this play." I felt something was on her mind. ”

The middle-aged policeman shook his head, but before he could speak, the old horse rushed and said, "You have checked again, many times!" ”

At the butcher's stall, the butcher ran out, hugging his wife tightly, his expression mixed with anger and sadness. The woman seemed to be comforted by her husband's tight embrace, and her hands and feet ceased to twitch, and she fainted limply in her husband's arms.

"Let's go!" The old horse said.

With a "squeak" of brakes, Ren Qiuling parked the car next to a girl in an off-the-shoulder suit. The girl was dressed coolly, with her shoulders and legs bare, and she wore a big pair of sunglasses.

"Whew-" Ren Qiuling exhaled hard, "Zeng Mengshu, do you really want to dress like this and follow me to solve the case?" ”

Zeng Mengshu waved his hand softly and said, "It's none of my business, my stepmother said that I want to leave a good impression on the leader." After Wen Xiaoyu gave up the co-pilot's seat, Zeng Mengshu sat up.

Ren Qiuling asked, "Did you tell your stepmother that the leader you want to see is a girl?" ”

Zeng Mengshu laughed, "I've been ready for a long time." She took a scarf from her small purse and draped it over her shoulders.

When the car drove to the front of Tiandu University, it was a little troublesome, it turned out that Ren Qiuling was dressed in black, Zeng Mengshu was dressed very revealingly, and Wen Xiaoyu liked to wear floral shirts. The guards didn't want to let them in, for fear they would spoil the atmosphere of the campus.

Fortunately, there were local police officers, and it took them some time to finally enter Tiandu University. Coming to the fourth dormitory of the South Park where Fan Weihong was before her death, Ren Qiuling closed her eyes and pondered for a while, and then said: "I am a freshman who has only entered the university for nearly 100 days, and I got angry because of a quarrel with the aunt in charge, so I flattened the quilt—" Her hand gestured twice on the bed, "and left the dormitory." ”

Wen Xiaoyu asked strangely, "What's wrong with her?" Is it possessed? ”

Zeng Mengshu said: "This is a psychological crime scene simulation, by recreating the victim's behavior before death, to understand the victim's psychological activities. ”

Twelve years ago, on January 10, Fan Weihong left the dormitory. The act of making the bed is very meaningful, indicating that she knows nothing about her fate and intends to return.

Fan Weihong walked on campus, because she was introverted and timid, and she had some low self-esteem, she didn't talk to other students on campus much, and quickly left the campus.

Outside the gate of Tiandu University, most of them were small restaurants in the past, not as bright as they are today. She left school at about 7 p.m., and most of the small restaurants closed. However, some bookstores and video stores are still open. Fan Weihong had two hobbies before his death, one was reading books, and the other was listening to sad music. She spent about two hours in bookstores and video stores, but her introverted personality made it difficult for her to relieve her depression. At about nine o'clock in the evening, she came to the Lion's Walk Bridge - the name of an alley, which is still sparsely populated and quiet today.

She lingered under the tree, looking up from time to time and sighing.

Ren Qiuling shook her head and said, "Let's assume that Fan Weihong met the criminal here and was kidnapped. Wen Xiaoyu, you play Fan Weihong. I think about this from the perspective of criminals. ”

Wen Xiaoyu immediately pinched the orchid finger with her hand, twisted her waist, and said in a sharp voice: "I am a nineteen-year-old girl, and I am sad now." Zeng Mengshu laughed, so angry that Wen Xiaoyulan's fingers were no longer pinched, her waist was no longer twisted, and her voice became thicker, and she said: "I can't pretend to be this!" ”

Zeng Mengshu pushed Wen Xiaoyu away, and wandered under the tree like Ren Qiuling just now.