The next second I was like falling into ice water, and I involuntarily stopped.

This ...... It's exactly what I saw in the photo!

Of course, it is impossible for a dead person to come back from the dead, so who is this person exactly?

I slowly walked back to the room I had been and crouched down in front of the photo again, with the bag at my feet that the man had left behind when he fled.

A very ordinary plastic bag, so ordinary that you can see it everywhere, and I knew that it was impossible to deduce the identity of this person from this bag with no markings at all.

The bag contained paper money and incense candles, in addition to which there was a photograph.

A black-and-white photograph that looks exactly like the portrait.

The incense candles and paper money are not strange, but they will further explain that it is this person who has been unremittingly paying tribute to the proprietress for three years, and the question is why there are still photos?

Looking back, the messy floor was covered with dust, and there was a clear line of footprints left on the dust, which seemed a little abrupt in the room, and the goal was straight to the corner.

Presumably, the man stopped when he was about to enter the room, because he saw the footprints I had inadvertently left.

Careless.

I took out the photographs, one with a delicate frame on the outside, and the other as a separate photo, placed them side by side against the wall, lit the incense candles, and bowed three times to the statue.

"It's strange to disturb others to pay tribute to you, since she ran away, I'll give you incense for her, but I won't burn the paper money, although it's closed here, it's still not safe."

The woman in the photo is smiling, as always.

It's strange to say, photos are actually a very interesting thing, after many years, if the person in the photo is happy in his old age, outsiders always have a warm feeling when they see the old photos, like they can see the thick history from the yellowed old photos, and if the person died tragically and young, look back at the old photos, it will be spontaneously creepy, as if you can see his tragic death a few years later from the photos of that year.

When I look at the portrait in front of me now, I feel a little bit like this.

The proprietress died in the fire, and after her death, the photo was taken to the mall after the fire by a mysterious person to pay respects, and whenever I look at her photo, it seems that I can see her struggling and screaming in the fire.

So much so that even the same shallow smile seemed weird.

At this time, the phone rang, I looked at the screen, and Lin Yi's name popped up.

I know very well that this kid is still nesting in the police station at this time, dragging the gang of people from the technical department to do what I want, calling at this point in time, needless to say, I can guess that there must be a result.

Sure enough, Lin Yi's angry voice came from the other end of the microphone: "Master, everything has been packed and sent to your mailbox, look at it, I went home and slept first, I was exhausted." ”

"Okay." After a moment's hesitation, I asked, "What about your master?" ”

Lin Yi's breath was a little panting, and he seemed to be going down the stairs: "Shi Niang went out with Ye Huancheng, and greeted me before leaving, saying that she would come back later." ”

"Okay, I got it." I pondered that I would contact Wang Qiuyue later, see where she was, and I would drive to pick her up.

"Master, are you in the mall?" Before I came, I told Lin Yi that I was going to come here, so I heard him ask, "Do you want to come over too?" ”

I refused, "No, you can go back and rest, I'm almost back." ”

My temper Lin Yi was very clear, and after being rejected, he didn't say much, and hung up the phone very simply.

I leaned on the window frame that was no longer glass, clicked on the mailbox to download the things sent by Lin Yi, the content was a bit big, the network speed was not very good, and the circle in the middle of the screen kept turning.

The silver-white moonlight shone on the screen of my phone, and I simply shook it out and put the cigarette in my mouth, and before I could light it, I was attracted by the picture that popped up.

This is Lin Yi and colleagues in the technical department to make an estimate, in the acquisition of Chengren colleagues in the confession, one of the points caught my attention, some people said that it seems to see Chengren to the factory gate, also said hello, at that time Chengren smiled and said to go home to get something.

Jinhui community is very close to the company, which also means that Chengren goes home to get things for no more than half an hour, and there is indeed a figure of Chengren entering and exiting from the monitoring at the gate of the factory, and there is no big difference in time.

On the surface, Chengren has no time to commit the crime at all, although he walks back and forth between the workshop and the office, but the timeline that has been seen by people is comprehensive, except for this time of more than half an hour of time slack, he is alone with fragmentary time, five minutes, ten minutes, and this little time is obviously not enough for him to leave the company to do anything.

This is exactly the reason why Lin Yi feels that Chengren is not a murderer.

So he didn't understand why I was looking into this, but because of his respect and trust in me, the master, he didn't hesitate to do what I asked him to do.

The result was right in front of my eyes.

I completely forgot that the cigarette hadn't been lit yet, and my fingers kept zooming in and out of the picture on the screen.

The map clearly draws the shortest route from Chengren's company to the shopping mall, the shortest route from the company to the place where Qingwen was killed, and the shortest route from the Jinhui community where Chengren lives to the shopping mall.

These places slowly rotated and coincided in my mind, two threads that had not been connected to each other butt, and a thread hidden in the darkness gradually became clear.

I couldn't hide my excitement and clenched the mobile phone tightly, and at the same time I got through Lin Yi's phone at the same time, opened the door lock in one go in the long sound of the beep, got into the car, started the car and put down the handbrake and stepped on the accelerator, the car started quickly, and ran to the destination in the night.

"Hello? Master, what's wrong? I'm not home yet. Lin Yi's voice rang in the car phone, filling the entire interior of the car.

My heart is hot, and the case that I have been investigating for a long time finally has the key clues to solve the case, and the whole person is so brisk that it seems to fly.

"Don't go home, go to Jinhui Community immediately."

Lin Yi asked puzzledly, "What are you going to do in Jinhui Community?" Master, don't you still think that Chengren is a murderer, didn't you read what I sent you, he didn't have the time to commit this crime at all. ”

"No, he does." I interrupted Lin Yi's words categorically with three words: "I'm rushing to Jinhui Community now, if you arrive earlier than me, don't rush in recklessly, just wait for me at the door, remember, that's not the frank designer you remember, he is a serial murderer." ”