what's in the depths

"That idiot can't spit out ivory, and you, a people's policeman, don't have the brains to judge?" The girl glanced at Fu Huaiyu.

"Really." Fu Huaiyu smiled: "Then tell me?"

The girl snorted coldly and said: "The two of them have nothing to do with each other at all, but Zhao Siming has been chasing Tang Leguang. At that time, the school changed new school uniforms. As you know, one of our school uniforms costs [-] yuan. There are four sets in total, tens of thousands of dollars. Tang Leguang It was definitely not possible to get it out, and it took a long time to pay it. Zhao Siming paid her the school uniform fee out of his own pocket when he found out.

"So it's just that Zhao Siming has been unrequitedly in love with Tang Leguang?"

The girl nodded: "And Zhao Siming has a tattoo on his ankle, which is a sun. He himself said that the sun represents light, just like Tang Leguang. It's really hypocritical."

Fu Huaiyu nodded.

The girl continued: "However, Zhao Siming has gone to other places to participate in a singing competition these days, and he should be back soon. You can ask him to find out the situation, but I guess if you tell him that Tang Leguang is dead, he will cry harder than a woman .”

"Zhao Siming won't come back." Fu Huaiyu said softly.

"What did you say?"

"He's dead, and he was killed and dumped at Shouyi Bridge."

Shocked and expanded in circles, like ripples suddenly stirred up on a calm lake——

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After leaving the teaching building, I saw Zhu Yuhan walking around the fence trying to find clues from afar.

"Did you find anything?"

Fu Huaiyu walked over, and when he opened his mouth, Zhu Yuhan, who was concentrating on checking, shivered in fright.

"Walking silently, you ghost without feet." Zhu Yuhan took out a small bag from the evidence bag and handed it over: "I found a little fiber material on the fence, and I can't confirm what it is made of, so I'll talk about it after sending it for inspection. "

"Just now I went to find out about the situation with my students, and I learned that Zhao Siming had been chasing Tang Leguang before his death." Fu Huaiyu breathed out a white breath, which slowly dissipated in the cold winter air.

"and then."

"Zhao Siming also paid the school uniform fee for her. The sun tattoo on Zhao Siming's ankle means Tang Leguang."

Zhu Yuhan nodded thoughtfully: "Then these two cases can be handled together."

"Shangguan Shidi, Tang Leguang's good friend before his death, asked the school for a long vacation."

"I see." Zhu Yuhan put away the SLR: "Go back today, I'll go to Chu Rong's research institute."

"Chu Rong is nice."

Just when Zhu Yuhan packed up his tools and was about to leave, he suddenly heard Fu Huaiyu say such a sentence behind him.

"What?" He turned around awkwardly.

Fu Huaiyu bypassed him and walked straight to the school gate:

"It's nothing."

Zhu Yuhan followed behind him, staring at his back and began to meditate.

Is Chu Rong a good person?What do you mean by that?Did he fall in love with Chu Rong?

But Chu Rong looked like a standard straight man.

Do you want to share the news with Chu Rong so that he can have a psychological preparation in advance.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuhan felt a chill rising up, and couldn't help hugging his body tightly——

It was already noon when we arrived at Chu Rong's research institute. In order to better store the corpses, the temperature in the studio was extremely low. It was so cold that Zhu Yuhan sneezed three times in a row.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Chu Rong concentrating on observing the contents of the deceased's stomach in front of the microscope.

Zhu Yuhan hurriedly withdrew, afraid of disturbing him.

An hour later, Chu Rong came out and took off his gloves.

Seeing Zhu Yuhan who was leaning on the sofa and about to fall asleep, he walked over and patted his face: "Don't sleep here, you'll catch a cold."

Zhu Yuhan jumped up in a jerk, and wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth: "Are you done?"

"I'm done for the time being." Chu Rong took out his phone and planned to order takeaway: "Have you eaten yet? If you haven't eaten, I'll order takeaway for you."

"I'll eat whatever you eat."

Chu Rong swiped at the screen of his phone, while Zhu Yuhan sat on the side and looked at him nonchalantly.

I hadn't looked at it carefully before, but after Fu Huaiyu's mention, now I really think he is very good, his face is very fair, a bit like a girl, and his body proportions are perfect, his mind is delicate, his personality is also good, and he treats people so well that there is nothing to say.

No wonder Fu Huaiyu fell in love with him.

But I still feel sour in my heart.

"What are you looking at?" Chu Rong suddenly raised his head.

Zhu Yuhan flinched twice: "No, it's nothing."

"By the way." Chu Rong changed the subject, cleverly avoiding embarrassment: "I just dissected Zhao Siming's body and found a small amount of food residue in his stomach, indicating that he died within an hour after eating. Arriving at the station at nine o’clock, it took about four to ten minutes from Linshi to here, which means that he was killed within three to ten minutes of getting off the train, and the train station was about ten minutes away from Shouyi Bridge, so the time coincided.”

Zhu Yuhan nodded: "Okay, I will contact the flight attendant of the train he was traveling on to find out the situation."

"Also." Chu Rong put away his mobile phone: "His body has no obvious scratches on the back, and there is a lot of soil, which matches the soil in the abandoned factory building, indicating that the body has not been moved. The factory building is the scene of the first crime. And he was undressed first, and then killed."

Zhu Yuhan was startled: "You mean... the murderer might be a woman?"

Chu Rong nodded: "That's right, if he is not gay, then the possibility of a woman committing the crime cannot be ruled out. He often exercised during his lifetime, so his physique was very good, but his body did not have any bruises except for the wound caused by a sharp weapon, which means that he There was no fight with others, and there was no sign of resistance before being killed, indicating that the perpetrator may not only be a woman, but may also be his acquaintance."

"Are you sure?" Zhu Yuhan asked.

"It's probably certain, because there were many scars on the leg bones and ribs of the deceased, and ordinary knives can't cause such scars, so the perpetrator used an ax or something, maybe he wanted to dismember the body, but he didn't chop it because of lack of strength. The dead body is more certain that the perpetrator is a woman."

"I will investigate Zhao Siming's relatives and friends in the afternoon." Zhu Yuhan stood up: "But from the footprints collected at the scene, there are only footprints of Zhao Siming alone."

"That shows that the perpetrator is committing the crime for the first time, and the technique is not skilled enough, but he has a certain understanding of the police handling procedures."

Suddenly, Zhu Yuhan thought of someone.

Shangguan Shidi.

She had personally seen the police who collected footprints at the scene of Tang Leguang's fall, and as Tang Leguang's best friend, she must also know each other for Zhao Siming, who had been pursuing Tang Leguang for a long time.

All the signs of crime that Chu Rong said were highly consistent with Shangguan Shidi.

Without saying much, Zhu Yuhan got up immediately.

"Where are you going?" Chu Rong called to stop him.

"Case."

The police car galloped across the viaduct and drove towards the high-end residential area in the prime location.

Fu Huaiyu called and said that Zhao Siming's cell phone was located in the middle of the river.

This criminal is really smart.

In fact, Zhu Yuhan is not too sure that Zhao Siming was killed by Shangguan Shidi.

Because this girl looks too beautiful, with a prominent family background, impressive achievements, and perfect appearance, should such a girl be admired by all the stars and always be praised by others, come to kill?Do you think life is too boring?

She still thinks that a law on the protection of minors can cover all her sins.

When he drove to the outside of the villa where Shangguan Shidi lived, the security guard questioned him for a long time before releasing him.

Arriving at the door of Shangguan Shidi's house, Zhu Yuhan looked up. The three-story villa was magnificent and luxurious.

How many people wish for it.

Could it really be this girl?

When the doorbell was pressed, the nanny of Shangguan Shidi's house opened the door. Seeing the police, she hurriedly welcomed Zhu Yuhan in, and hurriedly called the old lady.

Three days after the incident, Zhu Yuhan saw the girl again.

Even Zhu Yuhan couldn't help admiring in his heart:

No matter how many times I watch it, I feel that this girl is so perfect.

Shangguan Shidi was wearing a nightdress and a sweater jacket, looking beautiful and cute.

It's just that his face is pale, his lips are bloodless, and his complexion doesn't look very good.

Her mother, a former American supermodel, married here and retired from the modeling industry to become a rich wife with peace of mind. Her daily job is to go shopping and drink coffee.

After receiving a call from the nanny, I drove back from Fortune Plaza in less than ten minutes.

As soon as he saw Zhu Yuhan, he ran to hug his daughter with a full face of vigilance.

Ask him what's the matter in broken Chinese.

"That's right, now our police suspect that your daughter is related to the murder case the night before yesterday, and now we are going to take her to the police station for investigation."

When Shangguan Shidi's mother heard it, she said "noway" three times in a row, her voice was piercing, and she spoke English cracklingly.

Zhu Yuhan barely understood the general meaning, which meant that his daughter was well-behaved and sensible, and it was impossible for him to be involved in the murder case. Unless he could produce enough evidence, he would have to ask a lawyer to sue him, and it would also rise to an international issue.

I really don't have enough evidence to prove that the person was killed by Shangguan Shidi, and it would be too abrupt to conclude the coffin only through reasoning and analysis.

Shangguan Shidi was sitting on the sofa, rubbing his hands back and forth nervously.

The nanny came over, brought tea to Zhu Yuhan, and whispered:

"Mr. Police, our lady is just a teenage girl. It is impossible for her to kill someone. Besides, she hasn't left the house since her good friend fell to her death. We have installed electronic monitoring in the living room. If you don't believe me, you can call the supervisor..."

Before he finished speaking, Shangguan Shidi broke away from his mother's arms suddenly, picked up the hot tea on the table and threw it at the nanny, screaming like crazy:

"Don't mention her! Don't mention her!"

The nanny took a few steps back in fright.

Seeing her daughter like this, Shangguan Shidi's mother was also terrified, but immediately ran over to hug her daughter, and kept kissing her forehead to comfort her to calm her down.

The wound was torn open again, and the darkness clamored to rush——

Shangguan Shidi hid in his mother's arms, weeping loudly, and the backs of his hands were red from the hot tea.

Zhu Yuhan looked at Shangguan Shidi's almost crazy appearance, and planned to let her calm down before asking.

At the moment when he turned around, an obvious scar caught Zhu Yuhan's attention.

He turned his head and saw that Shangguan Shidi's ankle was covered with gauze, and blood seeped through the gauze.

The nanny led Zhu Yuhan to her room and turned on the computer: "Sir, please take a look. This is the surveillance video of the past few days. Our lady is already in great pain. Please don't expose her scars anymore."

Zhu Yuhan felt a little strange, the girl was in a bad mood, and started to stop the police from taking away the dead body. Just now she even beat her nanny with boiled tea. She has a typical violent personality, which is different from what others say. It is not the same thing to say "good temper, good personality, very gentle".

Zhu Yuhan looked at the surveillance video. On the night of Zhao Siming's death, Shangguan Shidi had been sitting in the living room making cakes before seven o'clock. She seemed to be in the same mood. She left at seven o'clock and appeared in the living room again at eleven o'clock to give the cake Decorate.

The nanny said that because the young lady was very stimulated recently and often felt very tired, she went to sleep for a while and asked herself to wake her up at nine o'clock, but when she went in at nine o'clock and saw that the young lady was still asleep, she didn't Have the heart to call her.

The young lady woke up at eleven o'clock, lost her temper with herself, and then went to decorate the cake. She never left the house.

Zhu Yuhan nodded: "Can you show me Shangguan Shidi's room?"

The nanny looked a little embarrassed.

Very substandard Chinese sounded at the door: "If you want to watch it, watch it. My daughter has absolutely made no mistakes. Don't be afraid to watch it."

Zhu Yuhan laughed awkwardly, and then went up to the second floor to Shangguan Shidi's room under the guidance of the nanny.