And judging from all the details, the murderer is a person who knows a lot about Bai Yafeng's family situation, when the case happened, the bedroom door was wide open, and the murderer found this after killing Bai Yafeng, and went to the bedroom to inspect the situation - the blood marks on the door were left by a gloved, blood-stained hand when he pushed the door - the old man could escape because the murderer knew his situation, knew that he was severely paralyzed, and he didn't know about the personnel, or even if he knew, it wouldn't work, so he didn't kill him.

He Zhiqin meets these points of anti-forensic ability and a good understanding of the situation of the Bai family, only there is a difference in height, and the autopsy report generally does not make big mistakes, especially in such a major case, Wang Dongsheng must personally participate in the whole process, so I wonder if He Zhiqin's anti-forensic ability is too strong, and he wants to get rid of his suspicion on the issue of height, such as deliberately squatting down a little or something.

It's not easy, but it's not impossible.

I carefully sorted out the whole situation again: After Bai Yafeng found the fingerprints caused by the "throat lock" in Tao Xi's neck from all the file materials before and after the "Liao Family's Vicious Murder Case", he thought of a gangster who attacked the police in the jewelry store robbery that happened in Jiangcheng a few years ago, and he also suffered this trick when he was with He Zhiqin, leaving three similar fingerprints, so he went to Jiangcheng to verify the file, and suspected He Zhiqin's head, and said on the phone that he was not sure so he wanted to discuss with me.

It was at this time that the murderer rang the doorbell.

I suddenly thought, if the person who rang the bell at that time was really He Zhiqin, would Bai Yafeng not be wary of him at all?

No matter how stupid and stupid he is, can he really be defenseless against a person who has doubts in his heart?

So as to whether Bai Yafeng's murderer is He Zhiqin or not, I am suddenly not so sure.

But who else could it be?

I couldn't think of anyone who met all these conditions, and I was so angry that I almost cried again, and I couldn't hold back it.

Wang Dongsheng comforted me a few words before leaving, saying that they would send out all the relevant reports as soon as possible and hand them over to Fu Yuxin for investigation, and the murderer would definitely be caught soon. I nodded blankly, got out of the car, watched him leave, and then dragged my two heavy legs back to the hospital, my steps were vague, like stepping on cotton, and I stumbled as I went up the steps, and almost fell.

My mind is full of thinking about the death message left by Yafeng, it is definitely not wrong H, and then contact all kinds of situations, who else can the murderer be besides He Zhiqin?

No matter how you think about it, it can't be someone else.

After entering the ward, I sat beside the old man's bed for two full hours, doubting everyone who could doubt it, even the old man's partner Tao Xi was suspicious for a while, wondering if he got some news from where and came back to kill people for some reason, but I felt that it was wrong, because no matter what aspect of the analysis, Tao Xi's sudden disappearance a few years ago was basically more than lucky.

So I was completely clueless.

Li Xu saw that I was going to be stunned, so he kicked me and told me to tell me about the situation and analyze it together.

I glanced at the old man on the bed, who was not asleep, staring at the ceiling with two dry eyes. I gestured to them, meaning to go outside and talk.

Xiao Hai sat still like Mount Tai, and said with a gloomy face: "If you don't go out, if you have anything to say, you can say it here." ”

Seeing that she was so determined, I had no choice but to sit down again and whisper to them about my previous suspicions, what Wang Dongsheng said just now, and all aspects of the situation. Xiaohai just listened from beginning to end, and didn't interject half a sentence, Li Xu analyzed a lot with me, especially on the issue of He Zhiqin, but the analysis and analysis could neither prove that he was a murderer, nor could it prove that he was not, and he was in a dead end.

At half past ten o'clock in the evening, the nurse came to check the old man's temperature, put a hanging needle, and told us to leave, so as not to affect the patient's rest. So Xiaohai was left to accompany him, and Li Xu and I walked outside. Li Xu is still a patient himself, and the injury on his head is not good. I sent her back to her hospital room and told her to watch Xiaohai for me the next day, she was too quiet, and she was holding back her strength in her stomach, if she didn't find out the murderer quickly, maybe she would sprinkle her strength on someone, in case there was a mess, there was no way to clean it up.

Xiaohai is the kind of person who is either quiet or earth-shattering, but she can't be allowed to poke out anything that no one can do.

I couldn't fail to protect Bai Yafeng, and folded Xiaohai into it again.

Never.

When I got out of the hospital, I called Liu Yimin and asked him to call up all the communication records of Bai Yafeng's mobile phone, the landline at home, and the landline on the desk in the past two months, including the recent contact pages of other tools, and print a copy to me.

He replied that the computer department was working overtime, and it would take about an hour for everything to be ready, and asked me if I wanted to wait in the bureau. I don't want to say no, at this time, going to the bureau to see them busy is really worse than death.

I casually walked into a Western restaurant to eat something, and slept on the table for a while, until two o'clock in the morning, I received a call from Liu Yimin, asking for my address, and quickly sent everything I wanted, except for what I just said, in addition to Bai Yafeng's work notes and some personal relics.

Liu Yimin felt that Yafeng's case had something to do with the case of Mr. Bai a few years ago, and he was worried that he would be shelved and not investigated by the "above" in the end, so he secretly brought out some things when he was at the scene today and handed them over to me to investigate.

He has been forced by the situation to refuse to believe anyone except me, not even Wang Dongsheng, he personally supervised the affairs of forensics, and the report was checked again and again, for fear that someone would make trouble.

Liu Yimin's eyes were blood-red, and there was hatred in his teeth when he spoke, and he still said the same sentence before leaving, don't rush to call the police if you find the murderer.

But after a few seconds of silence, he instructed again: "Don't make any over-the-top moves first, depending on the situation in the game, if they want to put it aside as before, then we will do it ourselves." As long as the evidence is conclusive, and you hand over the person to me to deal with, I don't believe it, this bright dynasty can't be reasonable! ”

Liu Yimin said this sentence in a choked voice, and when the car window was rolled up, I saw the tears on his face falling like balls. The car drove forward for about 100 meters, and suddenly pulled over again. I can imagine him lying on the steering wheel crying, not daring to go over to persuade him, afraid of persuasion, he will cry with him, and when he cries, his heart will be loosened and his brain will be messed up.

I can't mess up, the more chaotic the situation, the more stable I have to be, otherwise, I can't pull it over.

I wanted to call the lazy man, but I was afraid that I would cry when I heard his voice, so I put my phone down and drove home.

As soon as I parked the car in the yard, the mobile phone rang, it was Chang Kun. I picked it up, listened to it with my mobile phone between my shoulders, and then carried the bag of information that Liu Yimin handed me in one hand, took out the house key from the bag with the other hand, got the key and got out of the car and walked down the porch, I didn't forget to look back and pay attention to the movement in the yard, the moonlight was clear, and I saw it and inserted the key into the keyhole.

Chang Kun asked me on the phone whether I suspected He Zhiqin about Bai Yafeng's case.

Without hesitation, I replied, "Yes." ”

He said: "I don't dare to say anything else, because I have also investigated his background, and there seems to be some unclear economic problems." But Bai Yafeng's murderer was definitely not him. After I returned from Qianzhou, I immediately checked his whereabouts, and at the time of the incident, he was presiding over a meeting at the Chengdong Branch of the Jiangcheng City Public Security Bureau, and there were hundreds of people inside and outside who could make alibi certificates for him, as well as surveillance videos. ”

I was dumbfounded, speechless.

In this way, it is equivalent to completely clearing He Zhiqin's suspicion, unless he buys murder, Yafeng's case really has nothing to do with him.

I walked into the living room, turned on the light, locked the door, put down the materials and bag, sat down on the sofa with my legs curled, and concluded in my heart that it was impossible to buy a murder, first of all, if it was a stranger, Bai Yafeng would not be able to put it in the house. Secondly, because of the good and bad conditions of Old Man Bai during this time, everyone thought that he had to stay in the hospital until he died, and he would not have thought that because of his birthday, Yafeng took him home. If you buy a murderer, you won't take this into account, then the killer finds that there is someone in the master bedroom, and he doesn't understand the situation, so he will definitely kill the old man's mouth for the sake of peace of mind.

Extrapolating, it can only be found from Yafeng's acquaintances, but He Zhiqin has to be excluded, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible for him to have a doppelganger technique.

I thanked Chang Kun, hung up the phone and spread the materials in the bag on the coffee table to start researching, some of the things that Liu Yiming stole from Yafeng's house without telling others, including an address book, a work notebook, and a large envelope stuffed with bills.

I poured all the things in the envelope on the coffee table, one by one, all of them were receipts, invoices, shopping receipts printed by supermarkets or other stores with thermal machines, and receipts for what to buy, tea, stationery, daily necessities, mobile phones, health care products, etc., etc., from the perspective of time, it also spans a lot, there are this year, there are last year's and even the year before last, some shopping receipts have returned the color, Ya Feng also used a signature pen to make up for the shopping content and amount one by one, I know his person, It's not such a meticulous and thoughtful personality at all, and several times I've seen him throw away the receipts after buying things, and it's really inexplicable why there are hundreds of them here.

Just as he was thinking about it, his hand suddenly stopped.

Because among these hundreds of bills, there is an invoice for an Apple mobile phone, and the time on it is the day before his birthday last year.

It was a birthday present I bought for him last year.

If you look closely at the others, they are all the same, all of them are the things I bought for him and his father, as well as tickets for them to eat and go out.

I was so sick in my chest that I almost fainted.