Early morning.

The piercing whistle broke the long-standing calm of Crested Mountain.

Officers from the Sheriff's Department gathered at the top of the hill, their blue and green uniforms swaying through the trees, carefully searching for something with the help of their instruments.

"Director."

Officer Lin walked quickly to Zhou Ping's side and said:

"From the analysis of the situation left at the scene, the time of the murder should have been between seven o'clock last night and half past nine at night."

"The murderer's handling methods are not professional."

"But ......"

"Very attentive!"

His brow furrowed, and he continued:

"Wherever clues may have been left, they have been dealt with, and a large number of fires have been burned, and it is precisely because the fireworks have not dispersed that they have been discovered by the mountain rangers."

After the fire burns and burns, all the clues will be destroyed.

Only one of the three wooden houses is now left, and the other two have been torn apart and burned, and many clues have been reduced to ashes.

It is also because of the scarcity of trees on the top of the mountain and the fact that it had rained heavily two days before, otherwise it is easy to cause a fire.

"Hmm."

Zhou Ping nodded and paced to the top of the mountain.

The mountain here is very windy, and the surface of the mountain is even smoother, which is very dangerous, but there are several people from the Sheriff's Department busy on it.

There were visible traces of blood and even flesh scraps on the stones.

The color of the perimeter plane is dignified:

"Throwing corpses?"

"Yes!"

One of them looked up and said:

"At least two bodies have been thrown down from here, and people have been notified to go down the mountain to search for them, and maybe some clues can be obtained from the corpses."

"Director!"

In the rear, someone shouted:

"I've found a clue."

"Oh!"

Zhou Ping turned his head suddenly.

…………

"We checked all the vehicles that passed by Fengtou Mountain yesterday, and finally locked down this black business vehicle that should be listed."

"Upon investigation......"

"At about six o'clock yesterday afternoon, the car was parked at the intersection of Dongshi Road, and one of them got out of the car, suspected of holding one person hostage to get into the car, and then went straight to Fengtou Mountain."

On the screen, a video of the location of the intersection of Dongshi Road is played.

"Stop!"

Zhou Ping's eyes contracted, and he suddenly said:

"Zoom in on that person's face."

"Yes." The technician heard the operation and asked curiously:

"Does the Director know this man?"

"......" Zhou Ping nodded slowly, with worry on his face:

"Acquaintance."

"Director." Officer Lin beckoned from behind:

"The bodies have been found at the bottom of the mountain, and the identities of two of them can be confirmed."

"Who?"

Zhou Ping turned his head, his heart tightening slightly.

Bro......

Nothing will happen, right?

"It's two people who were locked up in the bureau some time ago, named Qi Wei and Yuan Xiaolian, of which Yuan Xiaolian was shot in the head with a gun." Officer Lin looked down at the message and said:

"They were released on bail for attempted theft, and they couldn't imagine ......"

"I know them." Zhou Ping frowned:

"Anyone else?"

"Hmm." Officer Lin nodded:

"One of them should be black."

"Should?"

"The corpse is almost charred, there is almost no intact skin tissue, I don't know why the murderer did so much."

"Maybe it's a clue from above." Zhou Ping pondered:

"Black, Tianpan Mountain......"

"Does it have anything to do with last month's tomb attack?"

"Very likely." Officer Lin's eyes lit up:

"At that time, there was a black man, and his height characteristics also matched, and it was rare to see black people in Qushi, especially with this burly body type."

"If yes......"

"The identities of several other bodies will soon be confirmed."

"Go ahead." Zhou Ping waved his hand, thought about it, took out his mobile phone, found Fangzheng's phone and dialed it, but no one responded for a long time.

Waited another moment.

"Director."

Officer Lin ran over with a strange face, and handed over the tablet in his hand:

"Look, doesn't this injury sound familiar?"

Zhou Ping lowered his head, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Of course it looks familiar.

This is a broken rib caused by a fierce fist hitting the body, and if Xingyi Quan is practiced at home, it can also be done to this extent, but this kind of master is rare.

It's not that simple to break bones with one punch.

Raising his head, Zhou Ping's face gradually became gloomy:

"Bring the other pictures of the corpses."

"Yes!"

Officer Lin nodded.

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Processed the corpse until the middle of the night, and after going down the mountain, Fang Zheng's head was groggy, so he simply traveled back to another world and slept well, and at the same time brought over the package that might have left clues.

I took some medicine to invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis at the pharmacy, washed well, and waited for a day before coming back.

Everything on my body is left in the other world.

Seven mile shop.

Square porcelain.

Fang Fang stood gloomily at the door of his shop, surrounded by onlookers, and everyone whispered to each other.

Stolen!

Unlike the last time the two people caught burglary.

This time Fang Zheng was not at home, the square porcelain was turned upside down, and all kinds of jade on the first floor were either looted or broken.

The roller shutter door was even more subjected to brutal external forces, twisted and deformed.

Second floor......

The safe was empty.

"Peng!"

Fangzheng's steel teeth clenched, and he slapped the solid wood round table, and the huge force almost made the round table fall apart on the spot, and his legs jumped.

"Xiao Fang."

Lu Lao sighed on the side:

"Call the police!"

"You should have offended someone, but if you steal, it won't be like this, and everything will be broken, obviously venting."

"I know." Fang Zheng took a deep breath and took out his phone.

"Founder!"

A familiar voice sounded from behind.

"Senior brother!"

Founder Turn:

"I was looking for you, I've got a thief here."

"Hmm." Zhou Ping glanced at the room, nodded slowly, and then said:

"Come with me to the office first."

"Oh!" Boxy Eyebrows:

"Just report it, and go to the sheriff's office?"

"Yes." Zhou Ping looked indifferent and unfolded a document:

"We suspect that you are involved in a murder case, this is an arrest warrant, you can check it, now please cooperate with the investigation."

"Ahh

"What?"

"What's going on?"

There was an instant uproar in the audience.

The people who were originally watching the excitement retreated one after another, but Lu Lao was even more surprised, hesitated for a moment and asked:

"Is there a mistake?"

"It's obviously Boss Fang's shop that was burglarized, how can it be related to the murder?"

Fang Zheng is such an honest person, how can he kill someone?

"If the shop is burglarized, someone will deal with it." Zhou Ping's voice was calm, and there was no change in expression on his face, just like a robot:

"Now, come with me!"

"...... Uproar"

Several security officers squeezed out of the crowd and surrounded Fangzheng, holding down the pistol at his waist, ready to move at any moment.

Two of the young men had serious expressions, even a little apprehension.

The onlookers didn't know, but they understood very well that the person in front of them was very likely to be a murderer, who killed six people in a row last night, and his methods were extremely cruel.

"Senior brother." Founder's Squint:

"Is there some misunderstanding?"

"......" Zhou Ping pursed his lips:

"I hope so."

"You can explain when you get to the office, but don't expect me to bend the law for personal gain."

"Senior brother laughed." Fangzheng raised his mobile phone and signaled:

"Can I make a call?"

"......" Zhou Ping thought for a while, nodded and said:

"Yes, fight here."

"Thank you."

Fang Zheng took a deep breath, dialed Guo Erqiu's phone, explained why he missed the appointment yesterday, expressed his apologies, and then hung up the phone.