The case has progressed to this point, it is no longer within the scope of the criminal investigation team, the scope involved is too wide, Xu Shu immediately reported the matter to the Ye Bureau and obeyed his next command.

When the Ye Bureau was looking for him in Xu Shu, he received the order first, and just explained to Xu Shu, "I just received a notice, you don't need to continue to investigate this matter, the province will take over." ”

This news was within Xu Shu's expectations, and he nodded, "Okay." ”

He went back to the office of several people and told them that the case was over, and kk was a little overjoyed, and finally she didn't have to touch the dark web anymore, and she felt tired a few times.

Two or three days have passed since the incident in the live broadcast room, and when Jiang Qingrui thought that the matter was completely over, she got an urgent notice.

"Urgent notice, urgent notice, everyone go to the city center to help!"

Jiang Qingrui encountered this kind of thing for the first time, she got up in a hurry, the dazzling red font lit up on her mobile phone, and she hurriedly went to the city center with everyone.

"What's going on?"

In the police car, Jiang Qingrui and Xu Shu sat in the back seat, did she hold back her curiosity and asked cautiously.

"It looks like the city center has been served."

Xu Shu also just received the news, and he was not sure, Ye Ju just asked him to call someone, and then there was no contact.

"Huh?"

Jiang Qingrui opened her mouth wide in surprise, and her first reaction was disbelief.

Just kidding, the city center is located in a busy area, and the security and vigilance are first-class, so no criminal gang would think of attacking the city center directly.

No, she had the impression that there was an organization that could do it.

When he was thinking about it, the car had already arrived at its destination, and the scene had been isolated, Jiang Qingrui could see that the walls and the ground had left obvious bullet holes, and there was a large-scale shootout in this place.

The surrounding onlookers had almost evacuated, and Jiang Qingrui followed behind Xu Shu, obediently listening to the information said by others.

"Thirty-two people have died at the scene, not counting the injured people, all the deaths are all high-level, and the cause of death is drinking heavily poisoned tea."

After a brief understanding of the situation, someone led Xu Shu into the scene of the crime.

Before Jiang Qingrui walked into the room, her head buzzed, and it seemed to be stuffed into a large ball of cotton wool, which couldn't be shaken off, couldn't be dragged out, and was squeezed dizzily, and the brain memory began to jump chaotically, and the brain was about to explode.

Jiang Qingrui felt extremely uncomfortable, grabbed the corner of Xu Shu's clothes, countless images flashed in her brain, and her consciousness stayed on thirty-two people.

Without exception, they were all poisoned by people, and the pain was unbearable when the effect of the drug occurred, like a lot of insects eating the skin densely, finding the gap and entering the body, in the gap of the bone marrow, slowly devouring the flesh.

But the most uncomfortable time he had ever had been in death sharing was a hundred times more painful than being dismembered alive.

Xu Shu almost immediately sensed that Jiang Qingrui was uncomfortable, stretched out his hand to support her, and quietly accompanied the girl to stay in place.

When Jiang Qingrui's consciousness returned, she once again noticed that Xu Shu was silently protecting herself, and nodded weakly to express her gratitude.

The two entered the scene at this time to investigate, and before they arrived, professional personnel had already inspected the scene, and it had been almost investigated.

Too many people and high authority will inevitably lead to a shortage of manpower.

Jiang Qingrui noticed the placement of the poison at the scene, as if everyone was willing to drink it.

"There were no signs of struggle on all of them, and no unfamiliar fingerprints were detected around them or on their bodies."

Mass suicide sounds too fantastical, and even though it's disguised as such, no one wants to believe that it's the truth.

Thirty-two people collectively chose to commit suicide, and Jiang Qingrui's first reaction was obviously telling a joke.

There must have been an oversight somewhere.

Jiang Qingrui observed the staff present, groping little by little, the structure of the room, trying to find out the places that were easy to ignore.

But before they came, the top and bottom of the room, even the corners of the table, had been examined, and no trace of the murderer was found.

Someone else said to himself, "This shouldn't really be a suicide, then the news of the year is there." ”

Another police officer hurriedly covered his mouth, looked around, and made an awkward look with Jiang Qingrui, "Don't talk nonsense, if you are spread by someone with a heart, you will suffer." ”

Jiang Qingrui didn't want to be this kind of person, so she hurriedly moved a few steps and pretended not to hear anything.

After a fruitless search, she could only pin her hopes on death sharing.

Although the memories just experienced are chaotic and complex, and the pain is unbearable, you may be able to find out a lot of gains, and a few times you can find evidence in the memory, so as to catch the real murderer and let the murderer be punished on the spot.

Jiang Qingrui recalled with the mentality of giving it a try, and the cerebral cortex was about to explode, so she scraped off a clue from the most inconspicuous place.

The leaders were all poisoned, and the murderer was not wearing gloves, but the traces of the scene were wiped clean, and she keenly recalled that when a man grabbed the collar of a high-ranking man, he put his fingers on the fold of the collar of his blazer.

Perhaps the murderer neglected there when he made the wipe.

Jiang Qingrui said that she would do it, and immediately found the corresponding high-level according to the color of the clothes in her memory.

There are too many people who died, and the dead at the scene have not been cleared up, and the lucky ones are still here.

Jiang Qingrui borrowed a laboratory tool from someone else, tried it on the collar, and sure enough, half a fingerprint appeared.

"I found my fingerprints."

After Jiang Qingrui finished speaking, he immediately attracted several onlookers, and the professional people used high-tech technology to immediately analyze that this fingerprint did not belong to any of the thirty-two people.

"I suspect they were forced." Jiang Qingrui naturally said his speculation at this time, "Look at the collar of this leader, although it looks stable and tidy at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that there are thin folds, which are obviously the traces left by being dragged vigorously and then smoothed out, and the neckline of the suit is a very private part, and it is impossible for outsiders to touch it at will." ”

She said a long list of words in one breath, and the listener didn't fully digest them for a moment, and blinked after a few seconds, "What you said makes a lot of sense." ”

Clues have emerged that the high-level may have been killed, and it can be proved that the deceased were killed.

Next, everyone present was taken to the bureau to record a confession, and Jiang Qingrui always felt that something was strange.

Looking at the crowd of people leaving one by one, she finally remembered that something was wrong.