My mood is extremely complicated, just a few days ago when I fought with the mysterious man, I suspected that the mysterious man was Du Lei. My heart is painful, I hope that someone is the same as Du Lei's gun-wielding posture, or someone deliberately disguises himself as Du Lei, but now it seems that that kind of suspicion is unlikely, unless the person in front of him is not Du Lei at all.

The medical examiner gave a very accurate time of death for the deceased, who had been dead for about seventy-two hours by the time the body was found. I fought the man in black about thirty hours before the body was found, and the deceased had been dead for three days, so naturally it could not be the mysterious man.

During the fight with the mysterious man, he punched me several times, he was wearing a lot of clothes, and those punches were indeed unlikely to leave a scar on his body, but the mysterious man was punched in the face, and I used a lot of force in that punch, and even the mask on his face was dented by me.

I'm sure that the punch definitely left more or less scars on his face, but the corpse in front of him didn't have any scars on his face.

However, my heart is not cheerful, the mysterious man may not be Du Lei, but the corpse in front of me is Du Lei? The inner conflict took my breath away, and I kept panting for breath, trying to calm myself down.

The medical examiner had determined the cause of death of the deceased and, as had previously concluded in the preliminary examination, the medical examiner had determined that the deceased had died from taking too many sleeping pills.

After the forensic doctor examined us, we were ready to issue a written autopsy report, it was almost dark, and the police asked Jiang Jun and me to go back first, and if there was any news, the police would notify us. I walked out with Jiang Jun in despair, and the autumn wind outside was bleak, and the wind blew all the way to the bottom of my heart.

We found a nearby hotel and stayed, and I lay in bed and couldn't close my eyes for a long time.

All I thought about in my head was what happened when Du Lei and I went to the police academy.

The memory drifted back to a few years ago, at that time, due to my excellent grades, I was already famous in school, Du Lei studied very hard, but his grades were not good. He had doubted many times whether he was really suitable to be a criminal policeman, Xu Yi and I kept comforting him, but Du Lei didn't cheer up.

At that time, when graduation was approaching, Du Lei's attitude had been very negative. When I graduated, the police academy assigned tasks according to everyone's grades and abilities, and Xu Yi had already decided that she wanted to live with me for the rest of her life, so she chose a civilian job, and the police academy agreed.

However, Du Lei was assigned to the same unit with Xu Yi, and among the male police academy graduates of the same class, Du Lei was the only one who was assigned to the civilian office as a clerk. When I graduated, Du Lei took Xu Yi and me out for a drink several times, and he complained all day long.

Du Lei tried to get transferred to his superiors many times, but in the end it ended in vain. In the end, Du Lei seemed to accept it slowly, he no longer complained, just worked diligently every day, and finally, the opportunity to transfer came, but the day after the transfer order came down, Du Lei and Xu Yi disappeared on the 330 bus.

With Du Lei for many years, our relationship is as good as iron, and he has never said sorry to me.

The note in the deceased's pocket deeply stimulated my nerves, if he was Du Lei, why would he say sorry to me, and why did he die in Xu Yi's home, and why did he say sorry to Xu Yi. The best thing to understand is probably the note left for Meng Ting.

Du Lei loves Meng Ting very much, although we have never seen Meng Ting before his disappearance, but from his words and deeds, we can all feel Du Lei's deep love for Meng Ting. If he is really Du Lei, then he has never forgotten Meng Ting in the years he has been missing.

I didn't close my eyes all night, I felt a dry mouth, and when I got up the next day, the police academy finally transferred Du Lei's file. The person sent by the police academy was at the station, and I immediately got up from the bed, and then rushed out of the hotel with a bottle of mineral water. With Jiang Jun with us, we hurried towards the train station.

Unscrewed the mineral water bottle, cold water poured into my dry throat, I hadn't drunk water for too long, I felt like my throat had been cut by a knife, this feeling made my brain clear a little.

Finally, we arrived at the station, and after receiving the information bag of Du Lei's file, I wanted to rush to the police station without even having time to say hello, but the man stopped me. He said that the leader of the police academy had something to entrust to me, and I listened patiently to him after the leader's message. The leader still wanted me to go back early, and he told me that Dr. Liu was hospitalized yesterday, and although there was nothing serious, his body seemed to be getting older and older.

The leader wanted me to go back to visit Dr. Liu in order to get his research results on mental hypnosis from Dr. Liu. There are not many studies on mental hypnosis in China, and Dr. Liu is one of the more in-depth researches, but he has been reluctant to share the research results with others.

The police academy is also a headache, and if this research is matured by the police and the police academy, it will be of great help to the judicial field. At the Police Academy, Dr. Liu believed in me, so the leaders hoped that I would be favored by Dr. Liu, so that Dr. Liu's research results would not disappear with his death.

With the development of science and technology and social sciences, sooner or later, there will be people who will master the research results of mental hypnosis, even surpassing Dr. Liu, but I don't know when it happened, after all, this research also depends on talent. I frowned, Dr. Liu is my elder, he is fortunate to look at me, I should go back to see him.

But I didn't want to have any purpose, so I didn't agree, I just asked the person to pass the word to the leader, saying that I would go back to visit Dr. Liu when I was done.

Leaving the train station, Jiang Jun and I returned to the police station, and I handed over Du Lei's file to the police as soon as possible. The police brought the file to the appraisal center and asked the appraisal personnel to immediately identify the information on the file.

There are two items of identification, one is to compare Du Lei's fingerprints with the fingerprints of the corpse, and the other is to conduct handwriting identification of Du Lei's signature and the contents of the note.

While waiting for the results of the identification, the detective told us that the police had sent someone to a nearby town to investigate, and so far, the police have not found the source of the coffin.

It was not until four o'clock in the afternoon that the appraisal personnel issued an appraisal report. Because of the time, the handwriting and red ink fingerprints on Du Lei's file have been somewhat blurred, which increases the difficulty of the appraiser's identification of the two contents. Fortunately, the appraisal was successfully completed.

The appraiser printed several appraisal reports to us, and I immediately flipped through them, first of all, handwriting identification, through the comparison of multiple strokes of the whole and part of the written content, the appraiser gave the conclusion that Du Lei's handwriting was the same as the handwriting on the note, and the same identification given by the appraiser made my heart beat violently.

I opened the fingerprint identification with trembling hands, the handwriting may be fake, but the fingerprints cannot be faked, even if it is two people who look exactly the same, their fingerprints are definitely different. The appraisers carved two corresponding fingerprints from the fingers of the corpse, and Du Lei's file also had two fingerprints.

In the end, I still saw those four words on the fingerprint identification report: identify the same.

My brain roared, and although I had been mentally prepared for a long time, when I saw the technical determination of the criminal department, I still couldn't restrain the mood swings in my heart. I jerked the copy of the report in half, and the people in the center looked at me strangely.

I turned around and punched the tile wall, sporadic blood trickled down from the tip of my fist, Jiang Jun did not come to persuade me, he stood silently to the side, and the criminal police were startled by my sudden move.

With Du Lei's character, he will not end his life for no reason, I want to find out! There was a full-length mirror hanging on the wall of the center, and I looked at myself in the mirror, my brow furrowed, my eyes red.

I must find out the facts, if Du Lei is really killed, or forced to end his life, I must find out the real culprit!