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Regardless of what Fu Zhouhan thought, the Hongye District Police Station was caught off guard because of this trending search.Zhao Pengfei received an order from his superiors to solve the case quickly while the public opinion could still be controlled.

At present, the outside world still does not know that this is a serial murder case. It is only because of the special location where the body was found this time, coupled with the promotion of the media, that it has aroused widespread discussion.

The pond where the corpse was found was a naturally formed low-lying area, and it was later artificially modified to have the function of storing water.Residents nearby keep fish free-range and occasionally go fishing.When water was scarce, it was also used to wash vegetables and bathe as domestic water.

Later, the land was expropriated and the pond was abandoned.Although everyone doesn't live there anymore, but thinking of eating the fish and using the water inside, the whole person feels something is wrong.There were dead people in that pond.

The identity of the body could not be confirmed, and there was no evidence left at the crime scene, which was a difficult and dangerous obstacle for the police.The only breakthrough is the reminder from an anonymous text message, but fortunately, there are still checks.

Zhao Pengfei personally brought a policeman to Wu Jianguo and asked about his father, Wu Minghua.Wu Jianguo was quite cooperative, he knew everything and said everything he could, but he didn't provide any useful information.

Finally, Zhao Pengfei asked, "Is there anything left of your father's?"

"Either throw this away or burn it. It is taboo in our hometown to keep dead people's things." Wu Jianguo held a cigarette between his fingers, squinted his eyes and swallowed, and suddenly he pressed the cigarette into the ashtray, "By the way, The old man seems to have kept something."

"Can you show it to us?"

Wu Jianguo stood up: "Come with me, the things are not easy to carry, they are in a box."

Zhao Pengfei followed him into a room. Even with the lights on, the room looked a little dim. There was an iron box welded there in the corner, which looked old.

Wu Jianguo opened the box and said: "There are miscellaneous things in here, and I haven't sorted them out. They are mainly some tools. I thought they might be useful, so I didn't throw them away. It's not that I returned the 403 the day before yesterday and borrowed a vise, which happened to be used."

The brightness of the energy-saving lamps gradually increased. Zhao Pengfei leaned over to look at the things in the box. It was really messy. There were everything. The visible ones on the surface were axes, hammers, wrenches and ropes.

It looked like an ordinary toolbox. Zhao Pengfei, who did not miss any details, took out all these objects to see if there was anything else in it.

Gradually the bottom of the box can be seen, and the remaining things can be seen almost at a glance.The little police officer next to him inquired: "Deputy team, it seems that they are all hardware tools. Shall we put those outside?"

"Wait." Zhao Pengfei noticed that the bottom of the box felt a little different. There was a wooden board under it. He tapped with his index and middle fingers, and the sound seemed to be empty.

After taking out all the things in the box, Zhao Pengfei inspected the board carefully and found a small upside-down iron ring in the middle.He hooked his index finger vigorously, and with a "chi la", the whole board was lifted out.

The bottom of the box is divided into two, with an old notebook on the left and a flat iron box on the right.

After Zhao Pengfei held these two items in his hands, he realized that there were joints of bones in the box. He suddenly looked at Wu Jianguo, and raised his voice, "These are also your father's belongings?"

"I don't know, probably." Wu Jianguo also saw the contents of the box at this time, and he couldn't speak fluently, "Officer, this...what is this?"

"The characteristics of the bones are not obvious, so it is impossible to confirm whether they are human bones. The specifics need to be tested." Zhao Pengfei opened the notebook as he spoke, and closed it immediately after only looking at it. His tone became quite solemn, "I need to bring your father's things. Go back to the police station to investigate."

Wu Jianguo answered immediately: "It should be, you should do it yourself."

The bones in the box were forensically confirmed to be human toe bones.And on that notebook, information about the murder and the throwing of the body was recorded.

The title page of the notebook had four big characters "Death Note" written by hand, and the last page was a confession, with some scrawled handwriting and several bloody fingerprints on it, all of which showed the madness of the writer.

"Some people are not only rich, but also all of them are in good health. But I have never thought about happiness since I was born. I worry about making a living every day, and now my legs are broken. My life is hard, God is really It's not fair! But it doesn't matter, as long as I break the injustice. Hahahahaha, it's your bad luck that you bumped into my hand, and this is your fate. Here, I am a god!"

The third page reads——

Wu Yun, this person deserves to die.It's really disgusting to be proud of having a little money in the family, look down on people, and even have my last name.So I threw him into the sewer of Osmanthus Road, just in time for him to keep company with rats in the stinking ditch.

This time I saw my legs for 10 minutes, which was better than last time, and I didn't get any blood on my body. I have to keep working hard.

The fourth page, the fifth page... Each page is a person's information, and there are 21 pages in total.The further back, the more detailed the victim's information, and the printed black-and-white photos are pasted in the second half.And there are three pages where the corpses were dumped, which happened to coincide with the locations of the three corpses that were recently discovered.

These dumping places are either particularly remote, or they have long been abandoned. More than 20 years have passed, and the body was not found until recently, and Wu Minghua has not shown his feet for so many years. This person is not ordinary cunning.

After all the places where the corpses were dumped in the notebook were marked, Zhao Pengfei arranged for people to check them one by one, and finally brought all the corpses back to the police station, and contacted the family members to confirm.

Zhao Pengfei had been a criminal policeman for so many years and thought he was used to seeing corpses, but he still couldn't help being shocked when so many bones appeared in front of him.He drank a large glass of cold water to calm himself down, and then ordered the team members: "Go to Wu Jian's country to search, see if there is anything missing, and bring him over for questioning!"

After speaking, he opened the notebook again and said: "The notes are written according to the time of the victim's death, and a page was torn off at the top, and this page mentioned 'improved from last time', indicating that there was another victim before that." Let the Trace Section see if it is possible to restore the words on this paper through the imprint on this paper."

"Yes!" After receiving the order, everyone got busy.

That night, after Fu Zhouhan got off work, he saw Jiang Hongfeng standing at the door to greet him, and asked, "Why are you standing here?"

Jiang Hongfeng replied: "The police came here today. They found Wu Minghua's notebook, which wrote the location of the body dumping. They found more than ten corpses according to the notebook. A page was torn from the notebook at the beginning. Maybe that page was written me."

Fu Zhouhan paused when he heard the words, and then said: "Don't worry, we will definitely find out. If it doesn't work, I'll send another message to Police Officer Zhao."

Jiang Hongfeng smiled back and said nothing more.

The two fell into silence immediately. Fu Zhouhan couldn't stand the atmosphere. Thinking of his recent experience, he took out the elderly phone with the bearer card, and sent a text message to Zhao Pengfei directly after turning it on.

"Jiang Hongfeng's body is probably in 408, Wu Minghua's rental building."

After confirming that the text message was sent successfully, Fu Zhouhan shut down the phone.He knew that he was a little impulsive, but if the case continued to drag on, he felt that he would really suffer from a nervous breakdown.

However, before sending text messages, Fu Zhouhan also thought carefully.Even if the police track down the number from which the text message was sent, they can only confirm that the sender was in the building.Even if he doubted, he would only doubt people who knew Wu Minghua first.

Taking a step back, even if he suspects himself, he is still an enthusiastic person who provides clues. At most, he will go to the police station once to explain the situation. It is not unreasonable to see ghosts.

Anyway, if he doesn't look for trouble, trouble will find him, so let nature take its course.

After thinking clearly about the stakes, Fu Zhouhan put the elderly phone aside, simply packed two sets of clothes, carried a satchel on his back, and went out.He has been seriously deprived of sleep in the past few days. For the sake of his own health, he plans to find a place to live outside first, and move when he finds a suitable house.

It was dark outside, and although the corridors and stairwells were lit, the faint light created a terrifying atmosphere, just like a scene in a ghost movie.

If he was in such an environment before, Fu Zhouhan would definitely be terrified, but now because Jiang Hongfeng is with him, he feels a sense of security, even though Jiang Hongfeng himself is a ghost.

Thinking of this, Fu Zhouhan was rather amused, he shook his head secretly, and walked towards the short-term rental house reserved online.

Zhao Pengfei stayed at the police station and did not go home. Although the murderer was identified, the case was still busy.He didn't go to eat until just now, and now he was taking a break after making a cup of tea, when his phone vibrated.

The content of the text message made Zhao Pengfei's heart skip a beat. On the first page of Wu Minghua's notes, he recorded his first murder and the place where the body was dumped.But because the paper was torn off, even if the handwriting was restored, only some incomplete characters could be obtained, and no smooth sentences could be formed.

Zhao Pengfei guessed based on the existing information that Jiang Hongfeng was the No. 1 murdered by Wu Minghua, and the place where the body was dumped was related to the word "wall".He remembered Jiang Hongfeng's message in his heart. The other party used to be Wu Minghua's tenant and lived in 408.

In this way, there is a high probability that the text message sent by this anonymous person is true.

However, Zhao Pengfei had to wonder, who sent the text message?Why would he know this information before the police?Was he an accomplice, or a witness?Or someone else with another purpose?

Unable to obtain the information of the anonymous person for the time being, Zhao Pengfei could only keep doubts in his heart.

During the daytime of the next day, Zhao Pengfei took someone to the building that now belonged to Wu Jianguo, and contacted the tenant currently living in 408, only to find out that he was an acquaintance.He was a little surprised, and quickly went through the basic information of Fu Zhouhan in his mind, thinking that it was probably a coincidence, so he didn't care.

After Fu Zhouhan put away the things in the room, Zhao Pengfei went into the room to investigate, and then pointed to the wall opposite the door to have someone chisel it open.

There were dull sounds one after another, and it didn't take long before a bone was exposed.