Criminal Investigation Files

It was past twelve o'clock in the Nancheng City Bureau, but the lights were brightly lit. Apart from the criminal police on duty, there were also the policemen who had just returned from their patrol.

Everyone in the entire police station looked serious and hurried.No one dares to relax until the vicious serial killer is caught.

Tian Ming's team had just returned, and he was anxious about the case. When he heard that Song Wen had arrested someone, he hurried over to inquire about the situation.

Song Wen simply handed over the case to him and Fu Linjiang for trial, went to his seat to get some things, and dragged Lu Siyu into the storage room.

Lu Siyu was taken aback, not knowing what Song Wen was going to do.

Song Wendao: "Did you get hurt just now? Let me have a look."

It was only then that Lu Siyu remembered that when he was wrestling with that man, he was scratched a little by the nail on the wooden stick.The wound is on the outer thigh above the knee.Lu Siyu bowed his head and said, "It's just a scratch on the skin, after a long time, it doesn't hurt much."

Song Wendao: "Let me see."

Only then did Lu Siyu lift up his skirt. There was a scratch about five centimeters in total, and the deepest part was about half a centimeter deep. Some blood flowed out, and the stockings were also scratched.

Song Wen took out the iodine and said, "Take off your socks first." Then he looked at it and said, "Sit on the table, and I will give you the medicine later."

Lu Siyu sat on the table in the storage room as he said, took off the stockings, and when he reached the wound, he found that the socks had stuck to the wound. He frowned slightly, lowered his head and let out a "hiss". It hurts, and it's still a little painful to tear the sticky wound open at this time.

"Let me do it." Song Wen said as he helped him melt the wound with iodine, and then carefully blew on it while helping him slowly take off the flesh-colored stockings.

After finally getting past the wound, Lu Siyu rested his hand on the table, just about to say that he would do it himself.Song Wen took off his shoes and took off his socks.

The skirt that got in the way was pulled up to his waist, and Lu Siyu suddenly realized that he was naked from legs to toes.He was a little shy for a moment, and unconsciously curled up his snow-white toes, and then took a piece of clothing from the side to cover his legs.

Song Wen thought he was cold, lowered his head and said, "It will be fine soon, it may rain at night, I will give you medicine first, and then put waterproof stickers on it."

The blood was wiped off the leg and the wound was medicated.The storage room was extremely quiet for a while. Lu Siyu looked down at Song Wen. From this angle, his eyes were lowered, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his mouth was pursed, and his expression was serious and serious.

The two were so close that Lu Siyu could even feel that Song Wen's shallow breathing made his legs itch.

Lu Siyu's heart fluttered slightly for a moment. The last time Song Wen wiped his wounds seemed to be about the chocolate case. Now that I count it, it has been so long...

Song Wen wrapped up Lu Siyu's wound before saying: "Let's do this first, it's best to go to the hospital for a look at this wound, it's best not to leave a scar..." Then he heaved a sigh of relief, packed his things and raised his head, Only then did he realize that Lu Siyu's clothes were a bit sparse now, and the legs in front of him were long, thin and straight. He was concerned about bandaging just now, but now that he thought about it, his fingertips seemed to still have Lu Siyu's body temperature...

What's worse is that now Lu Siyu is wearing women's clothes, and his wig hasn't been taken off yet. With long hair, he has a sense of temptation that he didn't have in the past.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Song Wen suddenly felt dazzled by the lights in the room, and his face burned. He didn't dare to look directly at Lu Siyu, and hurriedly looked away: "You change your clothes, I guess it will be a little bit late." , The interrogation outside is almost over, I'll go and have a look."

Five minutes later, Lu Siyu finally changed back to his usual men's clothes, and then went to the interrogation room.

Tian Ming and Fu Linjiang were discussing the situation with Song Wen.

Tian Ming said: "It's all recruited. It's not the criminal. At most, it's a copycat. The suspect and the victim knew each other. The man said he wanted to protect the girl, but it wasn't at all. He put a rope in his pocket. I just wanted to We threw it away, but we found it. He saw the report that someone killed a girl recently and strangled her to death, so he got an idea."

Fu Linjiang nodded and added: "The guy has liked this girl for a long time, and the girl rejected him twice. Today they had a party and drank, and they went on the road as soon as their heads got hot. If they didn't meet you, the girl might be quite dangerous. He sighed, "Although we didn't catch the real master, we can save one."

Tian Ming frowned: "Our publicity has been released for so long, why do people still come out at night?"

Song Wendao: "Many places are already 996, not to mention there are still many night shifts. In an emergency, you want all women of the right age in the city to have a curfew? That is impossible and unrealistic."

Tian Ming spread his hands and said, "Oh, anyway, we have done everything we can."

Song Wen bowed his head and brought the topic back to the imitator, "If there is a rope, there is a motive for killing. He moved his hands at us. Including assaulting the police, try to give him a heavier sentence. At least, let the company be able to fire that man. Yes, it’s better for the girl to change her job and stay away.”

Having said that, Song Wen checked the time and it was on time. He turned his head and said to everyone, "Let's get off work. Lu Siyu was scratched just now. I'll take him for a tetanus shot. We will continue tomorrow."

Tian Ming said: "Oh, that's right. Gu Ju also said in the afternoon that he is sympathetic to us working overtime recently. Except for those on duty and those who patrol at night, they will not be counted as late for attendance if they arrive before ten o'clock in the morning."

Song Wendao: "It's rare for the old man to be kind this time."

A few people were packing their things, but a person hurried in from the outside. The person was dressed in a suit and had a straight posture. It seemed that whether he was an expert or not, the posture of an expert was enough.

The one who walked in was Zhuang Yi who hadn't shown up for a few days. Song Wen once thought that the consultant had collected a lot of traffic, checked the latest hot spots, and was about to escape, but he didn't expect to suddenly appear in the city bureau in the middle of the night.

Tian Ming said hello: "Hey, Professor Zhuang, why are you here so late at night?"

Zhuang Yi loosened the tie around his neck, his face was a little pale, and he obviously came here in a hurry: "I just finished recording a program today, so I stopped by the Municipal Bureau to check out my condolences to the police colleagues who are working overtime. What did you gain today? ?”

Now that Gu Ju is away, everyone speaks much more easily.

Song Wendao: "Only caught a model criminal."

Zhuang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the table beside him to digest the good news: "That's good, I don't know why, my eyelids keep twitching."

Tian Ming was surprised to hear this, and joked: "You psychologists also believe in this? The left eye is rich and the right eye is bad. Which one are you?"

Zhuang Yi glanced at him and said with a serious expression: "Together." Then he got up and said, "Since you have nothing to do here, then..."

As soon as the words were said, the old-fashioned telephone on Tian Ming's desk rang suddenly, and the bell rang, which was a bit abrupt in the dark night.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the phone, Tian Ming looked at Zhuang Yi, and complained in his heart, he hesitated whether to answer the call, and looked sideways at everyone: "It's midnight, it's already one o'clock in the morning, In an emergency, you should call 110, and you can't call us to report the clue, it won't be...is it a prank?"

Fu Linjiang frowned and said, "You won't make this call for a prank, right?"

Tian Ming said: "Who said that, I have received several before, and there are also advertising sales. It's weird in the middle of the night."

While talking, the phone rang again, and Song Wen said beside him, "Pick it up, what are you waiting for, maybe there are related clues."

Tian Ming reluctantly picked up the microphone and put it aside, pressed the speakerphone: "Hello, this is the Nancheng Bureau reporting hotline."

Zhang Ziqi didn't dare to be careless, and turned on the monitoring recording system.

The whole room was silent, and everyone was waiting for the response from the phone.

No one speaks.

Tian Ming asked again: "Who?!"

Still no one spoke.

Tian Ming lost his patience: "Is it a prank? I'm going to hang up for the prank?"

Fu Linjiang looked down at the monitoring and recording device, which was recording the call. The sound file on the opposite side was a straight line, with only some slight fluctuations, which were noises, indicating that the call was indeed in progress.

Zhuang Yi frowned suddenly: "Shh." He made a quiet gesture to signal Tian Ming not to hang up the phone. He grabbed the pen on the table beside him and hurriedly wrote on the paper: Maybe it was the mastermind By.

Then he thought for a moment, and wrote a few more words: I'll pick it up.

Tian Ming stepped aside and turned on the phone.

Zhuang Yi leaned over to the phone: "Hi, hello, I'm Zhuang Yi." Then he tentatively asked, "Is that you?"

It was still quiet on the other side, but everyone felt that this call was a little different.In this gap, there was a sudden muffled thunder outside, and the whole earth seemed to tremble. Everyone in the room was startled by the thunder, and even the light tubes above their heads flickered.

After the thunder, Lu Siyu stared intently at the recording software. What was recorded on it was no longer blank, but had some fluctuations, like the sound of breathing...

Song Wen made a gesture to ask Zhang Ziqi to lock the phone number as soon as possible, and inquire about the head of the household and the location of the call.

"I know you. I know that you have a deep sense of guilt in your heart. It is this feeling that prompted you to make this call. The matter has not reached the point of no return. If you cooperate with the police now, you can stop..." Zhuang Yi continued talking.

"You're wrong..." The other party finally spoke, his voice was extremely hoarse, and Zhuang Yi's expression changed in front of the phone.

The fluctuation of that curve suddenly became violent, and finally, everyone heard a sound through the loudspeaker, which was the sound of heavy breathing.In the middle of the night, it sounds like a dormant beast that creeps your pores.Then there was a whirring sound, which lasted for several seconds, the phone was hung up, and there was a busy tone.

Lu Siyu, who was lowering his head and biting his nails, suddenly raised his head: "Just now, he was laughing!"