All Chapters_Chapter 517: It's Him, It's Him, It's Him!
The flower-faced murderer had not opened his parachute with his wingsuit, and now he was only four meters above the ground, and there were two trees about five meters in front of him.
What exactly does he want to do?
It's about to hit the ground!
At this moment, the flower-faced murderer in the wingsuit sprinted between the two trees, and at the same time, he adjusted his body instead of being straight, but changed direction sideways, but suddenly stopped, and was still two meters above the ground, hanging in the air!
Then, the flower-faced murderer stopped for less than three seconds before turning over and falling to the ground, quickly took off his wingsuit, and the girl turned on the running mode, and quickly disappeared into the empty night.
Du Xiaoworm and the two police officers chased the two trees and stood there observing.
I asked suspiciously, "Sister Du, what is the situation?" ”
"There's a net between the two trees, tied horizontally, and it's quite strong." Du Xiaoworm replied: "It seems that the flower-faced murderer deliberately waited for the police to arrive at the top of the stairs, and he had already thought of a plan to escape." ”
"Uh......" I crouched on the edge of the top in surprise, inadvertently recalling the scene of encountering the flower-faced murderer before, and felt that something was not right, why did he throw a ping-pong ball? It stands to reason that the flower-faced murderer is here to kill people tonight, even if he brings a stone, it is more effective than a table tennis ball!
Unless this thing is not prepared by him for the purpose of committing crimes, but usually carries it with him.
Could it be that this flower-faced murderer is a table tennis enthusiast?
I shook my head, I really couldn't think of the identity of the murderer, because the other party knew A7 very well...... Could it be that he is a criminal from which line of the Seven Sins Organization?
Wan Qianxiong's subordinates are still on the side of the Poison King or the tyrant?
I blew a cool breeze, and it didn't take long for dawn to break, and the sky turned into the color of a fish's belly, driving away the night little by little. Xu Rui and Wu Dafang also hung above the first and second units respectively.
I walked to the vertical edge between the two units and looked at them with a probe.
Wu Dafang said depressedly: "I can't hold it anymore......"
Xu Rui is good, leisurely free one hand to smoke, he has a place to put his feet, he doesn't have to worry about falling, he just can't get up or down.
I gloated for a while and then came to the top of the third unit, carefully followed the peripheral pipe down to the fifth floor and half-turned into the corridor, returned to the bottom to meet Du Xiaoworm, and told the doubts in my heart about the flower-faced murderer. After Du Xiaoworm handed me a bag, he looked down thoughtfully and thought about the identity of the other party.
I looked at the bag, it was my own gun, it had fallen badly, and I was afraid it would have to be scrapped and replaced with a new one.
Soon after, a fire truck rushed to the front of Building No. 7 and raised a ladder to take Wu Dafang and Xu Rui respectively.
Wu Dafang was almost weak, his legs trembled vigorously, and he was helped into the police car by his subordinates.
Then the corpse bearer rushed to the scene and pulled Lin Tao's red-robed body to the coroner's room of the police station for temporary parking. At this time, the police officer in charge of extracting traces from Lin Tao's family came out, and he said that two sets of fingerprints were collected, which should be the deceased and the murderer respectively.
I returned to the car with my fingerprint samples and Xu Rui and Du Xiaoworm, and quickly rushed back to the police station. I took my fingerprints to the forensic officer on duty for testing, and went back to the dormitory to sleep with doubts, hoping that the fingerprints could lead to the identity of the murderer, otherwise it would be impossible to feel at ease if there was an opponent who knew him or didn't know him for no reason.
I slept until half past twelve at noon.
I opened my eyes, got out of bed to wash up with a drowsy head, changed into loose clothes and went to the office to eat the leftovers, at this time I noticed that Du Xiaoworm and Xu Rui were both frowning, and each had a list in their hands.
I took a closer look, and the first set of fingerprints was indeed from the deceased Lin Tao, and the second set of fingerprints turned out to be from an old acquaintance of our A7!
Clown Ding stab!
This is not expected, but it is reasonable. What surprised us was that the clown made an early comeback before the agreed year, and maybe now Zero is assisting Wan Qianxiong, so the clown himself is idle and bored and staged a female ghost asking for his life. I thought about it for a moment, and as an acrobat-turned-clown, it was not surprising that he carried a ping-pong ball with him, and maybe he could play a special role with this gadget.
Having said that, even if we have long been overwhelmed by the burden on our shoulders, this "female ghost" murder case involves the stabbing of the clown Ding after all, and we can only take it to the exclusive detection.
At this moment, there are a bunch of clowns with early morning faces on the floor of the office, wingsuits, large nets, table tennis balls, and the red women's robe that Lin Tao took off and the rouge gouache that was scraped off his face.
On the way back in the morning, we had already notified Lin Tao's parents to come to Qingshi to collect the body and cooperate with the investigation. Calculate the time, it's almost up.
I picked up my mobile phone and dialed Lin Tao's father's number, and after more than 20 seconds, I asked, "Is Lin Tao's father?" Where are you now? ”
"On the bus, there are six stops left." The other party answered weakly, and the voice next to him was noisy.
I put down my phone, turned on the computer system, and entered Lin Tao's ID number, which showed that there was no criminal record, and he would occasionally take the train to and from his hometown, and there would be other messages, which was relatively normal.
Fifteen minutes later, the sound of crying and shouting sounded at the door of the police station. I looked down through the window, a pair of middle-aged men and women were in front of the door, the woman was sitting on the ground crying, and the man was talking to the police in despair, most of them were Lin Tao's parents.
Ye Jiana dialed the phone on the door's landline, and he motioned for the police officer to let him go and let the middle-aged man and woman come directly to the A7 office. Not long after, Lin Tao's father pulled his wife and knocked on the door.
"Please come in." Xu Rui said.
The door came, and the grief-stricken couple entered, and the living dead and I pulled two chairs for both of us to sit down. Li Yuan glanced sideways and moved his gaze back to the computer screen to continue to study how to overcome the "Fog of Domination", Ye Jia was not here, he had lunch and ran to the top of the police station to do a recovery exercise.
Xu Rui said lightly: "Lin Tao's mother, you control your emotions first, because we can't communicate because we're crying." ”
Lin Tao's mother pursed her lips and forcibly held back her voice, but the tears kept falling.
Du Xiaoworm looked at Lin Tao's father, and she said slowly: "Regarding Lin Tao's case, I have already said a rough idea on the phone, in order to find out why the murderer murdered your son in this way as soon as possible, I hope the two of you can cooperate, what we ask, we will tell you all about the situation." ”
Lin Tao's father kept nodding.
I asked, "Has your son ever had a girlfriend before?" ”
"I haven't heard of talking about it, I've been urging ......it before," Lin Tao's father said recalling: "But Xiao Tao always avoids this topic and doesn't want to talk about it." I thought he had low self-esteem because he couldn't find a girlfriend, so I mentioned it a few times and didn't say anything more. ”
"That's right."
I took the note and asked, "Before yesterday, did Lin Tao have any unusual behavior or performance?" ”
"Probably not." Lin Tao's mother sobbed and said: "When the child is older, there will be less talk on the phone, and every year when I go home for the New Year's holiday, I can chat for a while, and after I finish what I should say, I don't have to talk." ”
Du Xiaoworm thought about it and said, "What kind of character is Lin Tao usually like?" Has there ever been a sudden change before, but after a while it has returned to normal? ”
Lin Tao's father shook his head directly and said no.
"This ......" Lin Tao's mother hesitated a little, she closed her tearful eyes and thought as she said: "Last summer, that is, between July and August, it seemed that something was not quite right. Xiao Tao usually has nothing to say, and he will take the initiative to call me for five or six minutes, but in those two months, Xiao Tao didn't call me once, I called him, and every time I couldn't say three or five sentences, I could hear that he was not in a high mood, so he said that he was sleepy or his friends were waiting for him to go out. I asked at the time, and he said that these two months were too busy, and the work pressure was high, so it would be good to get through it. ”
"Between July and August of '09." My eyes lit up and I made a note of the date.
Immediately, Xu Rui asked an irrelevant matter, "How long has Lin Tao inherited that house, and how did his uncle die?" ”