Chapter 11: The Real Murderer Is Caught

"Are you doing a fire drill in the house? Such a thick smoke! ”

Early in the morning, I heard Li Meng's familiar and majestic voice, and she pinched her nose and walked into the office, glaring at us.

Lin Zifan and I were sleeping on the desk, especially me, who had just opened my eyes and didn't realize what was happening. I subconsciously lit a cigarette and prepared to sober up.

As soon as the cigarette was lit, it was snatched up by Li Meng and snuffed out, which frightened Lin Zifan for a moment, and quickly put away the cigarette on the table and opened the window to ventilate, this scene was very similar to seeing the naughty student of the head teacher.

"What are you going to do?" I yawned and looked at her sleepily.

"Smoking is bad for your health." Li Meng squeezed out an extremely perfunctory smile at me, and that smile only existed for a second before disappearing.

What a housekeeper.

"Oops, Panda! With such a thick smoke, it seems that there is no shortage of smoke! ”

When it was time to go to work, Jiang Tingbai couldn't wait to show his dog-like sense of smell as soon as he entered the house.

I also followed Li Meng's appearance, and squeezed out an extremely perfunctory smile towards Jiang Tingbai: "Just your nose." ”

This wave belongs to the current learning and selling now.

Xue Hang also followed into the house, greeting us with a cup of soy milk in his hand: "Morning, everyone." ”

He is not good at words, and he has always been the one with the lowest sense of presence in the task force. But he feels a bit like a master in a martial arts novel, he looks ordinary on the surface, and the slightest inattention will surprise you. As the so-called big hidden in the city, if it is not a sound, it is a blockbuster.

"Morning!"

I greeted him, but I still yawned.

"Did you sleep here all night?" Xue Hang saw that I hadn't woken up yet, and asked me in some surprise.

"Not really! I've been researching the case here all night, but some people think I'm setting a fire here! I deliberately raised my voice while glancing at Li Meng.

Li Meng was not easy to mess with, and immediately asked me in a weird way: "Captain Qin, may I ask what you have researched this night?" ”

Oh, raise the bar, right, if I hadn't researched something, I would dare to be so arrogant?

I immediately cleared my throat and raised my voice a few more decibels: "Last night, through my research with Lin Zifan, coupled with the latest autopsy report of the forensic department, a major clue was discovered, and the suspect is very likely to have completed the murder and removed the internal organs with his feet. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the office.

"Old Qin, you didn't wake up, did you? Or did you catch a cold last night and have a fever? ”

Jiang Tingbai was the first to jump out and refute, hurriedly walked to my side and touched my head: "It's not hot, how can this kid talk nonsense?" ”

"Fuck off!"

I handed the autopsy report to Jiang Tingbai, and under their surprised eyes, I suddenly lifted my clothes and sat down, looking like a big man. Facts speak louder than words, and I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen the decomposing marks of the corpse with my own eyes.

"You can report to the top and order the arrest of Liu Yan." I lit a cigarette again, and this time it wasn't snuffed out by Li Meng.

"It really shocked me for a whole year." After reading the autopsy report, Jiang Tingbai sat down in his chair and couldn't calm down for a long time. I have been doing a trace examination for so many years, and I have never encountered such a ridiculous thing.

Xue Hang took the autopsy report and looked at it carefully, shaking his head again and again: "No wonder no fingerprints were found at the scene, because the murderer didn't use his hands at all." I really can't imagine that a person as strong as Zheng Ping was actually cut by someone with a knife with his foot. ”

"This is a common situation for acquaintances to commit crimes, Zheng Ping and Liu Yan are old acquaintances, and judging from Liu Yan's current physical state, there is no threat to Zheng Ping at all, Zheng Ping died of carelessness."

After Lin Zifan finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Li Meng, saw that she didn't react, and quietly took out the cigarette case in his pocket and put it back on the table.

"Team Lin, Liu Yan wants to run!"

Just as we were about to report the situation to the boss, a criminal policeman suddenly appeared at the door of the office and shouted at Lin Zifan.

Since Liu Yan was listed as a major suspect in this case, the public security organs have monitored all of his communication equipment, and through the public security system, it was discovered that Liu Yan had just bought a ticket in an attempt to flee the province.

Let's go! Arrest!

"The railway station has a large population flow and dense crowds, and this arrest operation must ensure that nothing goes wrong. Liu Yan is very likely to carry a controlled knife, this time he chooses to escape, it is bound to be broken, everyone must ensure the safety of the people in the process of arrest! ”

A police patrol car was parked in the railway station square and the special police unit on duty at the railway station was contacted to assist in the arrest operation.

The arrest process is a bit bizarre, we have all seen the martial arts masters in film and television dramas flying on the wall, they can jump four or five meters high with a light click under their feet, and shuttle on the roof ridge as if walking on the ground.

Regardless of whether this kind of martial arts master really exists or not, but today, we met at the train station.

Liu Yan was wearing flip-flops, carrying a small backpack on his shoulder, and his trembling hands couldn't control his grip on the train ticket. When he saw us, without any assistance, he easily leaped over the railing of the staircase with his feet alone, and then lifted his legs to an unimaginable height and went straight upstairs.

Xue Hang took out his physical fitness champion ability, copied Liu Yan's escape route, and climbed and chased all the way, but he was always a little short of distance and speed.

Until the moment when Liu Yan was controlled by the police, there was still no trace of remorse on his face, but with a smile, just like the first time I saw him, he was knowledgeable and polite.

The train ticket was left on the ground, and the final stop was his hometown.

He didn't choose to escape by plane because he had never been on a plane. He is a man of great self-esteem, he doesn't allow himself to be ugly because he hasn't been on a plane, he doesn't allow people to look at him with ridicule.

Fortunately, all this time, no one has hurt his self-esteem.

He has a good appearance, a solid family, is among the best in school, and has always been a child of other people's families in the mouth of his parents. He loved painting, was proficient in computers, and after graduating, he found a job that paid well, and it was this job that led him into the abyss.

He is a design director who produces design drawings when he has a task, and when he doesn't, he sits alone in his office and draws. I thought his life would always be so smooth. Until that accident split his life in two.

The boss's money ran away and the high medical expenses allowed him to save his hands, but he was identified as a second-degree disability, and his hands were completely incapacitated.

He wanted to die in the past, but he needed to die with dignity, and he didn't want to be talked about after he died, which would hurt his self-esteem.

By chance, he came into contact with Hinduism, and at the same time came into contact with the Nanyang head lowering technique, which is a mysterious witchcraft, a mysterious head descending master gave him a prescription for foot soaking, after soaking his feet all year round, he can make his feet strong and as flexible as his hands.

He was lucky, he succeeded, and he finally stopped being a complete wreck.

"Hey, Liu Yan?"

The originally peaceful life was shattered by a phone call from Zheng Pingping......