what's in the depths

"He's your father, do you think it's appropriate for you to use the word trash to describe him?"

Zhu Yuhan especially doesn't understand how some children nowadays long to have a father who can accompany them to grow up, but they always seem to sneer at the father who can't meet their expectations, and even use the extremely insulting word "trash" to say Describe the father who gave birth to oneself.

"Spending my mother's money to support other women is not a waste." The proud white swan always has something to say.

"Okay, okay, even if you're right, we're not going to discuss whether your father is capable or not, I just want to know if your father and this girl named Chen Xiyan from your school are in close contact in private , I mean...you understand?"

Ren Yu took the photo in Zhu Yuhan's hand and looked at it, then threw it back into his arms: "I don't know, I haven't seen it before."

"So, where were you during the period from May [-]th to May [-]th?"

"Thailand, Pattaya, watch a ladyboy show."

"Is there proof?"

Ren Yu glanced at Zhu Yuhan, took out the air ticket from his schoolbag and handed it to him. The date on the air ticket did say that he did not come back until yesterday, that is, May [-]th.

"Okay, I'm bothering you today. If I have any questions later, I will continue to ask you. Try not to run around in the near future."

Ren Yu raised his elegant swan neck, folded his arms and looked at Zhu Yuhan with disdain, and watched him leave the dormitory.

After Zhu Yuhan left, Ren Yu was still holding the plane ticket in his hand, and his hands gradually tightened——

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As soon as he returned to the police station, Zhu Yuhan smelled a stench.

"What smell is this?" He covered his mouth and nose, frowning to find the source of the smell.

Huang Jiu was taking off his protective clothing, and the smell of hot eyes seemed to emanate from him.

"I went to Zhongshan Yipin just now to locate the mobile phone provided by Xiao Ma, sir, I went through all the sewers before I found this mobile phone."

As he spoke, Huang Jiu showed Zhu Yuhan a smelly evidence bag.

Zhu Yuhan held his nose and took a look at the mobile phone, and found that it was the latest model released by Sony last year, SONY Xperia2UItra, a mobile phone whose appearance is not as good as the Z series, and the function is not as good as the Ericsson series, whose sales are all based on faith.

"It's good if one out of ten people can use a Sony phone now. Are you sure it's Chen Xiyan's phone?"

"Probably yes." After speaking, Huang Jiu took out another evidence bag from the investigation box: "This is the mobile phone case found next to the mobile phone."

Zhu Yuhan looked over and found that the photo of Chen Xiyan was printed on the back of the phone case.

"Let the people in the technical department restore it to see if they can restore the data of this phone. I want to know who she met before she was alive."

Huang Jiu wiped the mud off his face: "I'm afraid we can't find it out. The motherboard of this phone has been removed, and the phone card is lost somewhere. It should be in the sewer, but it's too small. , is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, it’s really hard to find.”

"Huh? Then it seems that the murderer planned it long ago, and disposed of it together with the mobile phone." Zhu Yuhan took the mobile phone and weighed it in his hand. It really didn't weigh much, and there was only an empty shell left.

"So the murderer texted or called the victim Chen Xiyan to ask him out, but he was afraid of leaving evidence on the phone, so he disposed of her phone together. This seems to prove that the murderer and the victim are acquaintances , He has the contact information of the victim, and he can even ask the victim out at such a late time, the relationship is unusual."

Huang Jiu nodded in agreement: "And he also happened to commit crimes during the time when the community's circuit was being repaired, so as not to be caught by the camera, which means that he had read the power outage maintenance notice posted in the community in advance, and he must not be the first time to come to this community. Maybe it's a permanent resident of the community."

After hearing this narration, all the people present gathered together and pointed their finger at Professor Yi Lin.

"If Chen Xiyan's body can be found now, and her father's DNA can be determined based on her pregnancy, then it can be confirmed whether Yi Lin and Chen Xiyan have kept in touch with each other in secret."

Zhu Yuhan put his hands on his chin, and suddenly remembered the way the murderer of the Tan Fangfang dismemberment case handled the corpse. Because Li Xinzhi, who helped dispose of the corpse, was a doctor, substances such as strong acid were readily available. But according to Chu Rong’s analysis, the murderer was an amateur, so if he There is no means of dissolving corpses to dispose of them a second time.

However, according to previous analysis, if the murderer was just to demonstrate to Yi Lin and was not afraid of being discovered by the police, he would not bother to dispose of the corpse. The corpse would soon rot and stink, and the neighbors would call the police if they smelled the smell, but after so long, no one said there was a smell coming from the surrounding area, so it seemed that the corpse was still disposed of.

And if the murderer intentionally made the victim feel pain and despair when he saw his strange appearance with only muscles and muscles left before he died, there should be mirrors at the scene of the crime, which ruled out the possibility of committing crimes in the suburbs .

How to ensure that the corpse will not rot and stink in high temperature weather, there are only two possibilities.

Either the victim, Chen Xiyan, was still alive, or, after her body was dismembered, all the body parts were thrown into the sewer or garbage disposal station.

As soon as Huang Jiu took off the stinky protective clothing, Zhu Yuhan came to him and started to help him put the protective clothing back on again.

"Don't stop working. Immediately take someone to search all the sewers and garbage disposal stations in the city to see if there are any body parts."

When Huang Jiu heard this, his face collapsed immediately:

"I wish the team, can you stop tossing people, there are so many idlers in the serious crime team, if you don't let them go, just use my skills."

"Yeah, if I could manage them, I wouldn't make you work so hard." Zhu Yuhan took a protective suit from the dressing room and picked up the telephone on the table.

"Notify all members of the criminal investigation team to quickly go to the major garbage disposal stations in the city to find Chen Xiyan's body."

In the afternoon of that day, all the members of the criminal investigation team wandered around various garbage stations and sewer dirty treatment places full of complaints. It is uncertain whether the actual existence of body parts.

The moon was sparse, and a row of smelly police officers sat at the entrance of the police station. They didn't even have time to take off their protective clothing, and they were wolfing down lunch boxes in their hands.

From ten o'clock in the morning to eleven o'clock in the evening, they searched almost all the sewer garbage stations in the city, but they still found nothing.

Among them was a young team member who had just entered the criminal investigation department in his early twenties, holding a lunch box with his dark hands, looking at the bright moon hanging in the sky, crying while eating.

I don't know whether it's the heartache of working hard for myself for a day but getting nothing, or the sorrow for the victims whose life and death are uncertain, the complex and long-repressed emotions collapsed in an instant.

Zhu Yuhan was taken aback by the sudden wailing, stopped the chopsticks in his hand, and looked over in surprise.

"Why not—" the little team member cried miserably while crying.

Why not, Zhu Yuhan also wanted to know this question.

In the case of insufficient evidence, everything depends on one’s own reasoning. If the intermediate reasoning is wrong, the whole team or even the whole department will follow up with useless work. Especially when the victim’s life and death are unknown, the longer the delay, the more unfavorable the situation will be. .

Thinking about it this way, I was the one who should cry.

"Oh, it's not easy to talk about the world of adults. We hope that the team will often reason like this and get used to it." Tong Si comforted the young team member by patting the shoulder.

In the dark night, a plain white figure walked slowly under the moonlight. Everyone took a closer look and found that it was Chu Rong.

He held the fruit in his hand, and when he saw the lost crowd, he forced a smile: "I bought some fruit, do you want some dessert after dinner?"

Although the emotions collapsed, the appearance of Chu Rong made everyone vaguely see a glimmer of light.

They rushed forward, stretched their dirty hands into the bag, took their favorite fruits, and walked into the police station in small groups talking and laughing happily.

Seeing that Zhu Yuhan was still sitting on the side in a daze, Chu Rong took out the biggest and freshest apple and handed it over: "Eat the fruit."

Zhu Yuhan was stunned for a moment, and just about to reach out to pick it up, he suddenly retracted his hand as if realizing something: "Thank you, I don't have any appetite now, you can put it on the table, and I will get it myself when I want to eat."

"Don't be too sad, tomorrow will be fine."

And with this sentence, I don't know if it was Chu Rong comforting Zhu Yuhan or comforting himself.

Zhu Yuhan sighed, and suddenly said: "By the way, didn't you say you wanted to talk to me last night, so why did you leave without saying a word?"

Chu Rong was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at Zhu Yuhan, but soon, he straightened up his emotions and smiled: "Oh, I was too tired yesterday, I accidentally fell asleep after returning home, sorry."

"It's okay, I'm here alone now, what do you want to say?"

Chu Rong was silent for a while, and then slowly said, "I forgot."

Zhu Yuhan scratched his head and stood up: "Then I'm off work first, do you want to give you a ride along the way?"

"Then trouble you."

A Chu Rong wanted to ride the car, and Tong Si Huang Jiu wanted to ride the car. The crying police officer saw that there was a car to ride, so he also got on it.

Xiao Liu stood outside the car and knocked on the window: "I..."

"It's full, next time."

After a day of exhaustion, Zhu Yuhan still had to act as a free driver to take them home one by one, especially Tong Si, who pushed his nose and face, and asked himself to be sent to the door of his house.

Of course, Zhu Yuhan ignored him, threw him at the gate of the community and left.

In the car, the atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Zhu Yuhan cleared his throat several times before finally trying to break the damned silence with a business topic.

"Recently, I've been very busy."

Chu Rong nodded.

"Well, today... I ran for nothing, I feel really sorry for the team members."

"It's okay, everyone makes mistakes, so there's no need to get too entangled in this issue."

"I thought Chen Xiyan was dead, but I didn't expect to be alive." Zhu Yuhan gave a wry smile, and looked at Chu Rong without any trace.

Only then did Chu Rong slowly raise his head:

"Impossible to be alive."

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