Long Zihan said: "Then send a notice and tell them not to go out alone and try to find someone to accompany them." In addition, let the patrol police strengthen the police force recently and walk more. ”

The crowd replied, "Yes!"

Then, Long Zihan instructed: "In addition, Liu Yuanheng went to check the identity of the deceased and found a family member to identify the body." ”

Liu Yuanheng nodded and responded, "Yes, I will do it as soon as possible." ”

"Long Zihan!"

At this time, Erin rushed in and said with a shocked look in her eyes: "He, he's missing......"

After getting this news, everyone was almost certain that the murderer in these cases was Ge Cheng.

As if he had already guessed, Long Zihan said "dismiss" with an unchanged expression, and then strode towards the office.

Everyone doesn't know why, you look at me, I look at you, and I don't know what to do for a while.

I only heard Mo Bei say: "I'll go and get the physical evidence from the past, at least compare the hair, fingerprints, and footprints with the physical evidence left in the puppet doll case." ”

After everyone nodded in response, they each returned to their posts.

After analysis by the Forensic Medical Department, the hair, blood, fingerprints, and footprints in the Muppet Doll's murder case all matched Ge Cheng.

Mo Bei came to Long Zihan's office with new clues and reported: "Long Shao, after verification, the suspect confirmed that Ge Cheng was missing. ”

Long Zihan leaned on the back of the chair, crossed his ten fingers, and naturally placed it on his abdomen, one leg was elegantly stacked on the other leg, and the whole person was extremely lazy.

Hearing Mo Bei's words, Long Zihan said without changing his face: "Since this is the case, let's put up the arrest warrant and post notices on the streets and alleys!"

Mo Bei was helpless, but he could only do what Long Zihan told him.

For a while, the people of Shanghai were panicked, and the world talked about the inaction of the police, while contradictory hopes that they can bring the murderer to justice as soon as possible.

Soon, the girl's identity was revealed.

Liu Yuanheng reported: "The girl's name is Yin Wanhong, 7 years old this year, because her parents died, she has been living with her poor uncle and aunt. Not long ago, my aunt gave birth to a son, and she ignored her even more, and for a while, no one went to look for it. ”

Long Zihan asked, "Have you already identified the body?"

Liu Yuanheng nodded and said, "I have confessed, do you want to talk about it?"

Long Zihan didn't speak, stood up and walked over, and answered Liu Yuanheng's question with practical actions.

Outside the door of the forensic studio, Long Zihan saw Yin Tingshan and his wife's faces full of unwillingness and unwillingness, but there was no heartache or sadness, and he was a little disgusted by their coldness and despair.

Long Zihan asked coldly, "When did Yin Wanhong disappear?"

Yin Tingshan replied: "We don't know much either. ”

Yin Tingshan's wife, Wang Guixiang, said: "I think she should have disappeared at noon yesterday, because I heard movement outside the door before noon." But when noon came, I was hungry, and when she called for me to give me a hot meal, no one answered me. ”

Long Zihan asked, "Who else does she usually contact besides you?" Does she have any good playmates? Where might she go when she leaves home?"

Wang Guixiang said with some disdain: "She is a sheep madman, who dares to contact her, the neighbors are afraid of being infected by her." ”

"Why didn't you find it during the autopsy?" asked Chu Yiren with some confusion.

"Epilepsy, also known as epilepsy, is a chronic disease in which neurons in the brain suddenly and abnormally discharge, resulting in transient brain dysfunction. Identifying epilepsy requires the detection of brain waves, which stop when a person dies. Therefore, if the patient is not tested before death, it will generally not be detected after the patient's death. ”

After speaking, she looked at Wang Guixiang and said very seriously: "Epilepsy is not contagious. ”

The corners of Wang Guixiang's mouth twitched, and she was speechless in embarrassment.

Long Zihan asked again: "Does Yin Wanhong really have no good companions?

Yin Tingshan said: "She doesn't like to talk, and she has that disease, and the children in the village reject her." Later, she gradually stopped talking to people herself. However, there is a volunteer teacher in the village who comes to the village to teach classes, which is very good for her, and she is quite close to the teacher. ”

"What do you mean to say, if it wasn't an accident, would you think that Yin Wanhong went to find this teacher?"

Yin Tingshan nodded and said, "Only Teacher Xiao Sun will pay attention to her, and she will only talk to that Teacher Xiao Sun, if not...... We may have to go to Mr. Sun's to ask someone. ”

Long Zihan asked: "Yin Wanhong disappeared at noon yesterday, but you haven't been to her to look for her, why?"

Wang Guixiang replied: "That little teacher Sun is very rich, and often donates to poor students, isn't it, Wanhong can go to school thanks to him......"

In this way, he understands that the co-authors are trying to take advantage of the child.

How shameless is that?

After asking for Sun Changlin's address, Long Zihan drove the car and went there in person.

By the time I arrived, it was already dark.

Looking through the window, Sun Changlin may not be tall, and he is also thin and small, with a pair of myopic glasses, which looks a little funny at first glance.

At this moment, he is seriously correcting the children's homework. From time to time, I also wrote down the questions that the children had written incorrectly in the notebook next to me.

After seeing such a loving scene, Long Zihan was in awe in his heart.

He knocked on the window.

Sun Changlin raised his head and asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Long Zihan took out his ID and introduced himself: "We are policemen, we have come to the village to investigate some things, can we come in and talk about it?"

Sun Changlin got up to open the door, and the two let in.

Sun Changlin was really as Long Zihan thought, only about 165 tall, which obviously did not match the height of the suspect.

Looking at his desk, Long Zihan asked politely, "Teacher Sun, do you mark your homework so late every day after school?"

The deceased died at about seven o'clock last night, and Long Zihan asked this because he wanted to inquire indirectly and see where he was last night.

Sun Changlin said with a smile: "It's just that I've been busy these days, isn't this going to take the midterm exam? I have arranged homework for them in the past two days, see if they still don't understand much, and I should review them as soon as possible." ”

Long Zihan asked again: "Yesterday, when was Teacher Sun busy?"

Although I know that this person can't have anything to do with the homicide, I still have to ask.

Sun Changlin replied, "It's more than nine o'clock." ”

Long Zihan asked, "When was the last time you saw Yin Wanhong?"

Sun Changlin said: "I haven't seen her since I got out of school the night before yesterday. ”

Long Zihan asked, "What about yesterday after school?"

"She didn't come yesterday, I was thinking of going to her house today to see how it was going, but when I just passed, the door was locked. (To be continued.) )