The identity investigation of the deceased was done by Xiao Liu, and at this moment Xiao Liu couldn't wait to give himself two slaps, he said: "I preconceived that the deceased was Zhang Xutong, so I didn't carefully investigate the identity of the deceased, and the manpower in this bureau is ......."

Xiao Liu alluded to the fact that Team Leader Shao sent almost all the manpower out, Team Leader Shao coughed twice, and then said: "It's nothing now, go investigate who the deceased is, compare the disappearance cases reported by the police stations in various jurisdictions, and we must find out the identity of the deceased." ”

Now that the murderer has been found, although there are still many suspicions, there is no pressure.

Until lunchtime, Xiao Liu still didn't come back.

The three of us were chatting while eating, and I asked, "Mary......"

"Call me Sister Mary or senior, thank you. Mary picked up a large piece of braised pork and gave me a roll of the eyes.

"Well, Mary. I said, "Why didn't your husband come, I heard that he was an armed police instructor when he was twenty-five years old." ”

When Mary heard this, she ate the braised pork into her stomach, and then said: "He's big~ master, he said that he went on some secret mission, and he has no whereabouts so far." But I said you kid, how do you know us so well, you know that my husband is such a low-key person. ”

I shrugged my shoulders and said, "In the prison where I grew up, many people were sent in by your husband......"

In the afternoon, Xiao Liu walked in with a sad face, and he said: "Boss, among the cases that report missing persons, there is no information about the deceased at all, and none of them can correspond to it." It's been two days since she died, and it's a bit strange to extrapolate that a twenty-year-old girl didn't come home for two days and no one called the police. ”

It's really weird, but it's actually the strangest thing about her being on a rainy night.

I was tugging at my hair as I thought about it. I suddenly remembered a small detail, when we found Luo Zhongcheng last night, Luo Zhongcheng died because he had smoked a lot of white powder. We found three packs of these things, which is not a small amount.

This is not the point, the point is that Luo Zhongcheng once wiped the white powder packaging with toilet paper.

"Give me a copy of the train schedule. I said to Xiao Liu: "I want that kind of green car!"

When we solved the case in the western suburbs before, there were trains passing in front of us, mixed with the old-fashioned green cars, from which we might be able to find some clues. Although Xiao Liu couldn't understand what I was going to do, since I was the person his boss had found, he didn't dare not listen to my words.

"Don't go. Mary swept the braised pork off the table and said, "I'll come." ”

As she spoke, Mary pulled out an ultra-thin laptop, a style and brand I hadn't seen before, and it seemed to be custom-made. It was only then that I remembered that Mary was a hacker, and there were no more than five people in the country who were better than her. Soon, a train timetable appeared in front of me, and even who the conductor and crew were, were extremely detailed.

The moment of the woman's death the night before was about 2:10, and 20 minutes forward, it was about the time when the woman came here. The departure time of the train, the speed of the train, the distance from the place of origin to the vicinity of the woman's murder, when we know these three data, we know if there is a train passing near the woman's place.

The train that the informant Zhang Xiaotong was riding was an express train that began with a T-shape, and such trains would only stop in provincial capitals, sub-provincial cities, and a small number of major prefecture-level cities, and basically non-stop in the city. At this time, the victim was dead, and Luo Zhongcheng was throwing the body. So the train after that should not be considered, we are looking for the train before this.

Sure enough, thirteen minutes earlier, a green car had passed by.

The woman should have arrived earlier than the train, otherwise it is easy to make mistakes.

I was pulling my hair and thinking at the same time, rainy nights, women, slow-moving trains, a few packets of powder. At this point in the case, there is actually a huge doubt from beginning to end, and this doubt is why some women always run to the train track, and from my previous research, this should be the fourth.

The nature of the previous determination has always been accidental death, because basically they were all knocked into a puddle of flesh, and there was nothing to see at all, although the interval was long, but it was too shocking.

Seeing that my expression was complicated, Team Leader Shao walked up to me and asked softly, "Did you find anything?"

"Nightclubs, bars, KTV. "I name three places.

Mary's eyes rolled up and said, "Your thinking is really jumpy, you used to have a train timetable, and now you are talking about nightclubs, what do you want to do?"

I looked Mary in the eye: "Find someone." ”

"Who are you looking for?" asked Mary.

"Find out the identity of the deceased. I replied.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, most people have fallen asleep.

One night, a police officer spotted a tired-looking, sneaky figure. He immediately shouted to the figure, "What is the order of metal mobility!"

The other party was startled, and immediately replied: "Potassium, calcium, sodium, magnesium, aluminum, zinc, iron, tin, lead, hydrogen, copper, mercury, silver, platinum." ”

The policeman waved his hand and said, "Those who are still on the street at this late are either criminals or students." ”

But in fact, there are several of the most prosperous places at the moment, nightclubs, KTV, and discotheque bars. Here, the nightlife is just beginning. Gu Chen and I were standing at the door of a nightclub called "Black Forest", and at this moment we could see all kinds of ~ young men and women vomiting on the side of the street, and even lying directly on the side of the road and falling asleep, of course, there was no shortage of drunken and passionate couples hugging ~ kissing.

An exciting criminal activity has quietly arisen in this atmosphere – picking up corpses.

Picking up corpses refers to going to these places to pick up drunk people of the opposite sex or the same sex to have sex with them, and of course 90 percent of the time men pick up drunk women. Due to the anesthesia of alcohol, most women basically do not know who they have been taken away, and when they are awake, they will find that they have been violated, and they have no idea who the other party is.

In the face of this kind of crime, often the person concerned will not choose to call the police, and the matter is often not resolved.

The cost of crime is low, and the risk of getting caught is small. For example, at ten o'clock I sat on the side of the road with three yellow-haired youths, sitting on the ground smoking cigarettes, and their eyes looked at the Black Forest bar from time to time, apparently to pick up corpses.

It's not a man's right to go to a nightclub, but if a woman wants to come, think about the consequences.

But I don't care about that, I'm here to find someone.

Outside the door and inside the door are two worlds, the outside of the door is silent, but the inside of the door is noisy like a vegetable market, shouting, music, the sound of wine bottles hitting together mixed with cocktails, perfume, sweat, the smell of vomit makes people really can't help but have a vague feeling, as if they are already drunk as soon as they enter the door.

Staying up late is not having the courage to end the day. Under the bright lights, most of the people here are drunk and dreaming, they sweat like rain, and they are drunk and drunk.

"Sir......" A waiter saw me walk in.

I looked around, and then picked up a wine bottle from a table at random, and without waiting for a few people at the table to get angry, I smashed it directly on the table, and the waiter also understood that I was deliberately here to find fault, and directly said with the microphone hanging on the side of the shirt: "Brother Li, someone is making trouble." ”

After a while, a bald head with several people appeared in front of me and Gu Chen.

"Is it you kid who is causing trouble?" said the big gold chain and the big bald head.

"Didn't you believe me?" I said sincerely: "I'm here to find Sister Mao, I can't see you without this method." ”

"Sister Mao. The big bald head slammed his shirt to the ground, revealing the green dragon and a scar on his chest: "Have you kid Mao grown up, and you still dare to find Sister Mao? If I don't beat you out of today, I won't call you bald Biao!"

I wondered why the truth was always hard to believe.

"Don't be too hard. I said.

"It's a little late to beg for mercy now. Bald Biao said.

I shrugged, and after smoking a cigarette, the bald head and a few of my little brothers were already lying on the ground. I handed Gu Chen a cigarette, and then said, "Thank you brother, leave the rest to me." ”

Gu Chen took the cigarette, and then said: "This bald head is not as powerful as the beggars at the train station before, this forced them to pretend." ”

A beggar doesn't have to be a real beggar, and a thug doesn't have to be a real thug. In fact, the thugs in many bars are nothing more than thugs on the street, relying on the large number of people, if you really meet an expert, it is simply powerless. And the bald head in front of me is obviously a fake thug, a real gangster.

"You're going to beat my out?" I asked.

The bald head shook his head.

"Can you call Sister Mao. I said.

The bald head nodded.

An hour later, Sister Mao appeared in front of me. I observed this woman carefully, just like what Huang Erge told me in prison, this is a woman in her thirties, she looks sexual~ sensual at a glance, wearing a tight uniform, with wavy hair, the black silk on her legs looming under the neon light, he is carrying a small leather bag in his hand, and a women's cigarette in his mouth.

A cloud of cigarette smoke opened in the light, enveloping a dozen people behind her.

"Sister Mao?" I asked.

"Is it you kid who is causing trouble?" Sister Mao said: "Although the Black Forest is not my main territory, it is not just a miscellaneous hair that can come to make trouble, go up and teach the two children a lesson, don't be disabled." ”

I stretched out my hand, made a gesture of surrender, and said, "I'm not here to make trouble, I'm looking for Sister Mao to help." ”

Sister Mao threw the cigarette on the ground, crushed it with Gauguin shoes, and asked lazily, "Find me help?"

I nodded and said, "Second Brother Huang once told me that if I come to this city, in case I can't get along, I will ask Sister Mao for help." ”

"Huang Laoer?" Sister Mao glanced at me in surprise, and then said, "Who are you, what can I help you?"

Huang Laoer is a prisoner in prison, and he was imprisoned for organizing prostitution ~ prostitution.

"It's my brother. I said, "I asked Sister Mao to help me look at someone." ”

As I spoke, I took out a photo of the deceased's body and stepped forward: "Sister Mao, is this girl a prostitute~girl?"