Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Two Locked
"This surname is rare. The old sheriff's face was a little uncertain, "The permission given to him from above to join our task force?"
"Not really, it seems to be the detective...... He voluntarily applied to investigate this matter without written permission, let alone the approval of the meeting procedure, but the director of the public security bureau seemed to have a personal relationship with him, so he went through the convenient door and asked him to join our task force to assist in the investigation......"
Hearing Su Shu's story, the old sheriff's face became more and more ugly:
"Su Shu, according to what you said, that detective is very capable. Haven't you thought about it...... If that detective cracks this case as soon as he enters our special case group, won't it weaken the reputation of our Wuxi City Criminal Investigation Group?
"This ......" Su Shu's face also froze.
"Hehe, is it true that in the eyes of Team Leader Lu, fifteen lives are not as good as a false reputation? If so, then I am really disappointed. Team Leader Lu. Just when the task force office fell into a dead silence, outside the door of the office, a clear and gentle voice full of confidence suddenly came, and then, the white door of the office was gently pushed open, and a tall and sturdy figure slowly walked in from the door.
When he saw the man coming in from outside the door, Su Shu's eyes were a little rippling, and the old sheriff's wrinkled face gradually tightened.
It was a man in his early thirties, thirty-two or fifteen years old at most, with a handsome face, burning eyes, as clear and deep as a waterhole, a straight nose, a stiff and layered facial bone, and a tall and well-proportioned figure.
The man is about 1.85 meters tall, wearing a decent and slim brown coat, a pair of black and shiny leather shoes, a red polyester silk twill tie hanging from the spacious and four-inch neckline, and a slightly curly fine dark hair of seventy-three points looks neat, but there is a smile full of confidence and affinity on his face, and a yellow crane tower is in his mouth.
This is a rather handsome and young and radiant man, and his face has six Asian features, three parts Europa aristocratic royal temperament, and one Mongolian heroism.
The warm and sunny smile on the man's face has an incomparably strong affinity, and even a man who is stubborn and easily jealous will unconsciously have a good impression.
"Team Leader Lu, hello, I have long heard about your famous name and heroic deeds in the criminal investigation team. I'm here to learn about the case of Silver Luck this time, private detective Tsushimami. Although there is a meaning from the director of the Jiangsu Provincial Public Security Department, the most important thing is that I have a strong interest in this case and insist on coming. β
Listening to Si Fushi's introduction of being neither humble nor arrogant, the brows on the old sheriff's forehead tightened a little, especially his gaze fell on the gray smoke yellow crane tower next to Si Fushimi's mouth, and then coughed unconsciously.
"Team Leader Lu has asthma and is allergic to the smell of smoke!" Seeing the old sheriff's dissatisfied gaze, Su Shu on the side hurriedly whispered a reminder to Si Fujian.
"Oh, that's rude. Hearing Su Shu's reminder, Si Fujian smiled slightly, showing a smile that was half apologetic and half polite, "It was a yellow crane tower sent by a client who begged me to solve a small case, and I am very addicted to smoking, which is really rude." As he spoke, he pulled out the Yellow Crane Tower from his mouth and stuffed the half-absorbed Yellow Crane Tower into a small glass bottle he had taken out of his pocket.
Fushimi quickly stuffed the glass bottle back into his pocket, and instead pulled out a small white plastic wrapper, tore it open, and took out a small square piece of ointment, which was attached to his rolled up arm.
"What's that?" Seeing Si Fujian's strange behavior, Su Shu's eyes widened slightly.
"Oh, hehe, it's a nicotine patch. Si Fushimi smiled mildly, "It's a helpless thing, if I don't smoke, my mental agility will have to drop by 30%. Smoking is banned in many parts of the United States, and sometimes you have to use it to kill your cravings. β
"Oh......" Su Shu smiled clearly, but he didn't know how to take over the conversation.
As Fushimi put a nicotine patch on his arm, his face showed a relieved expression, and even his eyes were a little clearer and more condensed.
"Team Leader Lu, let's talk a long story, if you want to offend, please be tolerant and considerate, once the floodgates of my thinking are opened, it will be as difficult to stop as a river that bursts its embankment. When I arrived at the bureau at 10 a.m. today, I knew everything about it. With regard to the Yinledi case, the demolition of Li Yujiang's house, the invasion of the home of Zhou Nanping, director of the Construction Bureau, and the latest incident of the mass poisoning of students at Chengnan High School, and the newly reported case of Gao Qinghua being blown up and killed in his bedroom, I have all investigated clearly and come to a conclusion. β
"Clarified?" Hearing Si Fushi's report, the old sheriff's eyes, which were still sleepy, opened slightly, revealing a look of disbelief and surprise.
"Got it checked. Fushimi smiled slightly. "There were at least two murderers, I'm pretty much sure. β
Su Shu noticed that Si Fujian was talking about the murderer and not the suspect, which showed that Si Fushimi's grasp of the murderer in his heart was very accurate.
"Murderer...... Who is it? Is it Zhang Guohua?" asked Su Shu impatiently.
"Of course not. Si Fujian smiled, "If you really want to talk about it, Zhang Guohua is the biggest victim, and it is more painful than death." β
Su Shu was stunned for a moment, his eyes rolled, and he couldn't help but ask, "Then what do you mean......"
"The murderer is very clever, but he is also very naΓ―ve. Si Fujian smiled as he walked a few steps towards Su Shu, "It's just a typical revenge mentality." Although the murderer's modus operandi was clever, there were not many clues on the physical evidence. But if you use psychoanalysis, it's easy to determine. β
"Revenge, do you mean it?" asked the old sheriff, squinting his eyes as he put his hands on the armrests of his black leather swivel chair.
"Yes, I think Team Leader Lu also has points. Si Fujian said with a smile, "The mastermind and the real culprit behind the Yinledi case is Wang Shengsheng, and as for the murderer who killed Gao Qinghua last night, it was Wang Shengsheng's classmate Wei Wenlong." β
"Students committing crimes?" Su Shu and the old sergeant looked at each other incredulously.
"But...... How could a student do this?" asked the old sheriff, narrowing his eyes at Fushimi.
"Team Leader Lu, first of all, I must point out a conceptual error. In the United States, the rate of school shootings is the highest in the country, and students are a more vindictive, emotionally unstable, and less tolerant group than adults with families and friends who need to care for their family and friends. Second, in contemporary China, students have access to far more information than their peers in the previous era. Third, gifted high-IQ students are able to commit cases that even most adults can't match. β
Si Fushimi spoke kindly, his tone was calm, and he did not mean to offend people at all.
"Wang Shengsheng...... Are you so sure?" the old sheriff's face was still suspicious, "Do you want to analyze why it was said that Wang Shengsheng committed the crime......? How did you commit the crime?"
"Yes. Si Fujian smiled faintly, "It's very simple, Zhang Guohua is the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee who can hire thugs and bodyguards to secretly attack, if he goes berserk and kills people, there is no need to do it himself." What's more, this time the Yinledi case is obviously the result of careful arrangement, the simplest way to put it, if Zhang Guohua is manslaughter, there is no need for him to turn off all the surveillance cameras inside Yinledi before he starts. Since Yinledi's internal surveillance camera had been turned off in advance before the crime was committed, it proved that this incident was a planned act, and the reason for Zhang Guohua's voluntary surrender of the verbal dispute that led to the murder was naturally unpassable. β
The old sheriff listened to Si Fushimi's analysis, bowed slightly, but locked his eyebrows and shook his head slightly.
Si Fushimi continued: "There are two places where the Yinledi case is difficult. First, Zhang Guohua surrendered too resolutely, but the real murderer did not leave enough physical evidence, resulting in insufficient evidence collection by the police to lock the target. The second point is that the way the deceased died was too bizarre, twelve people. Two people committed suicide by jumping off a building, one committed suicide by biting his tongue, two committed suicide by cutting his throat, two committed suicide by shooting, one even committed suicide by digging out his heart, one was shot to death, and three people died under the knife. The motive for each of these people to kill is nowhere to be found, and what is even more bizarre is the bizarre situation of parents killing their own son. This is far beyond the motive of a normal person to kill, and it is no longer possible to measure this case with human thinking. β
"Let's start with the Yinledi case, which is more like a haunted event or a supernatural event than a murder case. Of course, as an atheist, I don't believe that there are gods and demons in this world. Si Fushimi smiled faintly, "If I want to evaluate the Yinledi case with normal human thinking, I can only say ...... All twelve were crazy. Other than that, there is no explanation. Twelve human lives are like twelve silk threads, entangled together, chaotic, making it difficult for people to peel off the cocoon and sort out the relationship between them. However, three things are certain. First, the Yinle Di case will inevitably not be the hand of the underworld organization or the underground forces, because even the underground forces have their own rules, and few of the underground forces involve the victim's children and families, unless there is a deep hatred between them. Second, the real murderer of Yinledi's case and the hatred between the victim is very deep, judging from Zhang Yue's digging out of his heart, the murderer is very cruel and has a strong revenge mentality. Generally speaking, a human heart can survive for ten seconds after being dug out, and Zhang Yue's left hand was stained with the blood components of his heart, which shows that the murderer once asked him to hold his heart for display. It can be seen that the cruelty of the real murderer's methods. No matter how mad Zhang Guohua is, he will not do such a murderous murder to his son. Third, the murderer himself not only has a superb criminal IQ, but also has a certain understanding of places such as KTV, and, judging from the order in which Ma Chu, Zhang Yue and others arrived at the scene through mobile phone contact, it is obvious that the murderer has a process of touching the melon, and the ultimate target is Zhang Guohua, and the positioning is very clear. This proves that the murderer's thinking is very clear and calm, and at the same time, his courage is far beyond that of ordinary people. Combining these factors, the seven achievements of the real murderer are the king's life, and he can't escape. β
"Wang Shengsheng ......" Su Shu repeated the name in his mouth, "But how did he do it? Moreover, Team Leader Lu used a lie detector to investigate him, and Wang Shengsheng did not lie!"
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