The investigation materials were not sorted out so quickly, and Liu Yimin went downstairs and told me not to wait. Then they called me into the lounge, sat down with a cup of tea, and told me the general situation of their investigation today.

I listened quietly to him about the progress of the investigation.

First of all, the identity of the female deceased in the "Seven Knives Case" is still unclear, and the computer center has used keyword search and facial recognition technology, but has not been able to find a matching record from the missing person system, and is now expanding the scope of the search.

In other words, so far, at least in Qianzhou City, no one has reported the disappearance of the woman who has died, or no one has discovered her disappearance at all.

The landlord of the rental room said that the room had been unoccupied for nearly a month before the body was found, and that he had no idea why there was a body inside.

The Forensic Section examined the lock on the door, and it was a hand-held rotary lock handle with a broken cylinder, but when closed, it still looked like it was locked. So no one cared about the people in and out of the building, until a few children in the neighborhood were playing and inadvertently pushed the door inadvertently, only to find the body and then the parents called the police.

The first police officers who arrived were identified by several people who were present at the time, but no one knew the deceased, and they all said that they had not heard any strange sounds in the room.

Judging from the amount of blood at the scene and the dust on the furniture, it was not the first scene, and the murderer just casually found the empty house to pick the lock and abandon the body, and did not stay in it for long.

That is, almost nothing.

In addition, the identity of the deceased in the "fire case" is clear, so the investigation has been relatively smooth, but there has been no substantial progress.

Liu Yimin told me a little bitterly that according to their visits and investigations in the past few days, Luo Bofan, who was burned to death, was really not very good in his life, and there were enemies in all sides, and he did not pay back the money he owed, ran away with the investment money of his partners, owed migrant workers wages, refused to pay compensation for work-related injuries, and supported several women, including three and four children, five and six women, and even his friend's wife.

Regarding Luo Bofan's bad deeds during his lifetime, he hoarded them in a mess and hoarded them for several pages.

The oil drum containing the corpse at the scene, although the forensic department restored the words on it to be a certain chemical factory, but after checking the address and phone, it was an old chemical plant that had been closed for more than eight years, and there were more than 200 identical oil drums in the warehouse, and the doors and windows of the warehouse were damaged, and you could enter it with a little force, as long as it was a person with ordinary mobility, you could steal a barrel to use, there was no monitoring, and there were no witnesses, so there was no point at all, it was a dead clue.

Liu Yimin said for a long time, and he just meant it: there are a lot of clues, but they are useless.

Seeing that it was almost early in the morning, most of the policemen in the building had already gone back, and those who didn't go back had all found a place to sleep, so I got up and asked Liu Yimin to go to sleep first, and the sky fell and waited for tomorrow.

He smiled at me and said, "I have to go to sleep without you urging me." What about you? Do you want to go back? Do you want me to find someone to send you? ”

I thought about it for a while and said, "I'm not sleepy anyway, and after a little more research, it's easier to concentrate in the dead of night." ”

He ignored it and went upstairs on his own, presumably planning to sleep casually in the office until dawn.

It's not easy to think about being a police officer.

It is not easy to be a family member of a police officer, and the pillars often do not go home without saying anything, and they have to worry about their hearts for fear of some accidents.

I went back to the conference room on the third floor and sat down, took a pen and paper and listed the doubts and clues in each of the two cases.

At four o'clock in the morning, the police on duty sent me the background check report of the deceased Luo Bofan, which was really big.

hastily flipped through it, just like Liu Yimin just said, he is a scumbag at all, he has done a lot of evil, he has provoked several enemies from all walks of life, and his private life is also rotten.

Therefore, whether it is from the vendetta or the love or economic aspects, a number of suspects can be found, and it takes a lot of time to rule out the past one by one.

The killer probably knew this, so he threw the bag not far from the scene.

I think it's strange that this murderer didn't take so much cash in his bag. Even if his original intention of killing is not money, and it doesn't take much effort to lead a sheep after killing someone, who can have a grudge against money in this world.

So, there are two possibilities.

One is hatred, the murderer hates this Luo Bofan to the extreme, and hates him so much that he feels shameful for contaminating his money.

Another possibility: it was a case, or a series of murders that were so pure that they discarded all the other factors.

Thinking about it, I suddenly smelled a sly smell of cunning from the file.

Very cunning.

Generally, a smart serial murderer will handle the murder scene cleanly, leaving no clues, and may even eliminate the identity of the deceased, so as to increase the difficulty of detection and escape pursuit.

The murderers of the two murders in front of him deliberately left a lot of clues, but they were almost useless.

In this way, even if the murderer really accidentally left any valuable clues or evidence at the scene, it will be mixed with other useless ones, highlighting their importance, and even being ignored.

So, how cunning!

When it was dark outside the window, I was going to go home first, but the wound on my butt was still aching, and I had to go back to change the dressing.

I went downstairs, said hello to the police officer on duty, went out through the back door, went around to the parking lot behind from the right, looked up at the sky, it was white, it could rain heavily, these days it was sunny and rainy, and the wind gusted with no accurate spectrum, and even the weather forecast was chaotic.

When I came yesterday, I parked my car in the innermost position, next to the blue canopy where I parked my bikes and battery bikes.

Now I looked at it from a distance, and I saw a figure under the canopy, standing next to my old broken Santana, motionless.

At first I thought I was dazzled, but I wiped my eyes and saw that there was a figure there, and it moved, bending forward slightly, as if it was graffiti on the body of my broken car. I thought that it would not be, in the parking lot of the Public Security Bureau, who can be so bold.

Looking at it, my heart was slightly hairy, and I felt more and more that something was wrong, so I tiptoed to the neatly lined cars next to me.

When I got closer, I saw that it was the cleaner in the bureau.

It's the Aunt Luo who doesn't smile all day long and doesn't like to talk and greet anyone, she has a very cold temperament, and she often meets her in and out.

At the earliest, I would say hello to her when I met her to show friendship, but she was extremely cold, I always put a hot face on my cold ass, very boring, and when I met again a few times, my face was as cold as her ass, and I didn't see it, I always felt that she lived like a ghost, and she didn't have a good face with anyone. Hu Hailian: They all call her an old witch behind their backs.

I have nothing to do with this Aunt Luo, what is she doing standing next to my car like a ghost? It's a dilapidated and old Santana, what is there to be like her sneakily leaning over to study carefully? Is it still ...... on the front of my car

Thinking about it, my brain suddenly exploded: If I want to die, it shouldn't be bloodstains, shouldn't there be obvious bloodstains on the front of my car?

You can't go wrong.

Definitely blood!

Last night in the middle of the night when my car drove to the entrance of Xinghua Street, I encountered a life-and-death chase, the crazy dominatrix with a knife stepped on my front cover and jumped over, she didn't know where she was injured, I was nosy and fought with her, only to find that there were several places on her body stained with her blood, I was tired and panicked, I took a shower and soaked dirty clothes in the basin and didn't care, now I think about it, it must be the dominatrix jumped from my car when she got blood on my car, the car was black, stained with a little blood stains and couldn't be seen if you didn't look carefully, so I didn't notice.

I suddenly panicked and was breathing heavily.

What will happen to Aunt Luo? Call the police? Or just ask me what's going on? She is not an ordinary cleaning aunt, she is dealing with the police every day, she has heard and seen it, she will have a little occupational disease, and she has to ponder the criminal case when she sees anything suspicious, not to mention that I am a person who often deals with criminal cases, and she will probably think more about this situation.

The most likely situation to think about is a car accident, and she probably thinks that I hit someone and escaped.

She had seen me drag racing before, and once she talked to Bai Yafeng about drag racing, and pointed out that Sang scolded Huai and stabbed me a few words.

I'm really a little drumming in my heart, if she asks, it's definitely not okay to tell the truth, I have to find a normal way to cover up the past, such as the passing year is not good for offending the villain, so I was splashed with a car of dog blood when I went out?

But she didn't give me a chance to explain.

As soon as I took a few steps forward, she turned abruptly to look at me, not squeaking, her eyes were gloomy, a little fierce, very scary.

It's really scary.

I'm not very bold, but not everyone can scare me. But there was something in this woman's eyes, yin, wet, and overwhelming, and I was instantly frightened, and my mouth was half open, but I couldn't spit out a word.

This Aunt Luo's aura is too big.

The stares were close for a few seconds, and she turned and walked away, carefully past me against the edge of the aisle.

I could smell the scent of Head & Shoulders in her hair, the smell of alabaster on her skin, and the smell of wind oil.

In addition, there seems to be a little bit of a very, very peculiar latex smell, which smells strange and very unfamiliar.

I turned my face to see Aunt Luo walk away, and only after she turned the corner and disappeared completely did I jump to look at my car.

There are really blood stains, but fortunately it's not too obvious. It's just that the weather is bad these days, I'm too lazy to wash the car, the body is dusty, muddy, water, dirty, dirty, and the footprints of the dominatrix who slammed on it yesterday are clear, no wonder it will attract Aunt Luo's attention.