Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

"The results are out." Xiao Min handed the document to her hand and said regretfully: "Inform the family. The body is definitely that of Zhou Xin."

The cruel result made Shang Siwen gasp.

Every time, contacting the victim's family was the most painful moment for her.

Once she knows what happened, she simply states the facts like a robot and gets the job done.

But unfortunately, she is not a robot without flesh and blood.

Carrying the sad result, she recalled the faces of her father and mother, and walked slowly in the corridor.

Perhaps it was Zhou's mother who suddenly fainted, and Zhou's father's gritted teeth and strong look that shook her. It makes things that have been experienced many times become even more difficult.

"Hey!"

Shang Siwen came back to her senses. She turned her head and looked blankly at Han Yang who called her, only to realize that she had returned to the office of team three.

"Is everything okay?"

This time, Shang Siwen nodded, "The results are out. The charred corpse found in the abandoned shop is definitely Zhou Xin."

"Then inform the family members and quickly check social relations. The last time you met, the idea of ​​solving the case was very clear. The trace inspection team also obtained the DNA of the murderer. Solve the case as soon as possible, and you two will be freed from the first team as soon as possible."

Shang Siwen didn't answer. She raised her head and looked at the vacant workstation opposite and asked, "Where is Chen Zeyang?"

"He was called away by Yan Haizhen."

"Ah." Shang Siwen suddenly stood up as if she had just woken up from a dream, "I almost forgot. When I get the results, I have to report to Yan Haizhen."

After saying that, without waiting for Han Yang to ask any more questions, he rushed out of the door like a doll missing a soul fragment.

Unlike He Wei who always needs to knock on the door, Yan Haizhen's office door is always open during the day.

She stepped forward and leaned over to see that not only Chen Zeyang, but also He Feng and Ma Yingying were there.

She raised her hand to knock on the door, and handed the report to Yan Haizhen under everyone's gaze.

Yan Haizhen didn't even look at it and asked her to dictate the results.

"Sure enough, they are inseparable."

After hearing Chen Zeyang's report that one of the two possible victims, Chen Yu, had returned, Yan Haizhen knew that the body was most likely that of another missing person, Zhou Xin.

He pushed the report back to Shang Siwen and said calmly: "The first thing that can be confirmed is that the abandoned shop is the place where the murderer dumped his body, not the scene of the first crime. Therefore, we now need to divide the troops into two groups, one with Zhou Xin as the The center is investigating where he went before he disappeared, who he met, and who he was talking to in the last call record. On the other hand, based on the time of death on the autopsy report and Zhou Xin’s whereabouts, we are looking for the first crime scene.”

Subsequently, Yan Haizhen assigned Chen Zeyang and Shang Siwen to the same team without exception.

The first stop of the two's mission was to go to the home of Zhou Xin's parents. While notifying the family of Zhou Xin's death, they also asked about Zhou Xin's personal situation and daily interpersonal interactions.

Hearing the news that his son had died, Zhou's father was sad, but also much calmer.

From the moment he cooperated with the police and walked out of the door of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, he seemed to accept the result of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man.

Facing the two detectives who brought bad news, he looked back at the closed door, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"The child's mother still can't face the facts, so she just asked me, is it okay?"

"No problem at all."

Father Zhou nodded and talked about their son Zhou Xin.

He and his wife both studied medicine, and after graduation, they naturally became doctors for the rest of their lives.

However, their son Zhou Xin did not like such a good job.

"His dream has always been to be in business and to be the boss."

Because of the disagreement, the conflict between parents and son officially started when choosing a major after the college entrance examination.

Of course Father Zhou and Mother Zhou hope that their son can be like them. When their son graduates, they will be able to help him.

But Zhou Xin was very resistant to practicing Chinese medicine.

He believes that although his parents are educated, knowledgeable and not short of money, in general, their life is too dull.

To put it bluntly, he is an ordinary ordinary person who cannot be compared with the big guys at the top.

If a man wants to have a big future, he must first have enough ambition.

However, Zhou Xin never understood until his death that without the strength and luck to set off his ambition, everything was destined to be just an empty dream.

The result of the disagreement was that Zhou Xin secretly changed the major that his parents had chosen for him.

After learning about it, his parents had a big quarrel with Zhou Xin, and the result was that he never went home to live with his parents for a day from the first day of college until his death.

"Although he has been renting an apartment on his own outside, we still talk on the phone from time to time. It's just that the time is a bit long, maybe once every three or four months, and it's only a few minutes each time."

After coming out of Zhou Xin's house, Shang Siwen and Chen Zeyang sighed in unison.

Apart from the bad news of his son's death, they did not get any valuable clues from Zhou's father.

They simply cannot understand that just a matter of choosing a major can keep them in limbo for several years.

If it weren't for the phone call once every three months, they wouldn't have known that Zhou Xin would have died long ago.

"So, Zhou Xin's parents don't know anything about his social connections?" Yan Haizhen stood in Zhou Xin's rental house and said to the foreign aid on the phone: "Since there are no clues, come and gather here. I've sent you the address." .”

Shang Siwen turned on his phone and confirmed that there was nothing there, then turned to look at Chen Zeyang.

It wasn't until Chen Zeyang shook his head that he asked Yan Haizhen where he was.

"Sent it to Hewei, but we don't have WeChat."

It's so natural.

Ding dong.

Chen Zeyang quickly opened his phone.

In the third team's group chat, He Wei forwarded Yan Haizhen's message and added: "Do a good job and hold on for one more day. I will return to the team tomorrow to take your place."

Before the two of them could be happy, Han Yang had already replied with a jumping emoticon.

"Flattery."

Shang Siwen cursed Han Yang, but there was a warmth in his heart.

She turned to look at Chen Zeyang, who was also smiling beside her, thinking that they were all the same.

No one can replace the sense of security that Howie brought to them in the third team.

After investigating Zhou Xin, Yan Haizhen took the lead in finding the landlord of the rental house.

The landlord is a young woman only thirty years old.

She bluntly said that she does not come once a year. The rent is paid every six months and is sent to her via WeChat.

As for her tenant Zhou Xin himself, she had only met him twice, and they were both three years ago when she first rented the house.

"I don't remember, I really don't remember at all." The woman stood in the entrance hall, looking at the unfamiliarly furnished living room, and after thinking about it again and again, she asked, "But, police officer, I'm sure he didn't die here."

"Although it's not a good thing, congratulations." Yan Haizhen said: "The house is not stained with blood."

Hearing this, the woman quickly stroked her trembling chest, and her heart, which had been hanging at the beginning, also relaxed.

Immediately after, there was a cry of "Team Yan" outside the door.

He Feng walked in from the door, followed by an old man who was over sixty years old.

"Captain Yan, this is Uncle Chen, our neighbor on the second floor. He has clues."

Yan Haizhen immediately turned around and said, "Say."

"The young man who lives here has a woman."