What's in the depths II

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of glass cracking suddenly from behind.

Yunqian was startled, and quickly turned back to check the situation.

Yu Yuan was standing there with his hands on his hips, his chest heaving violently, and there was a broken glass under his feet.

Then, the man's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears rolled down his face.

Yun Qian stared at him blankly, a little at a loss.

"This is our promise to the people. We have been killed again and again. After so many days, we can't find any clues. Let the people live in fear. This is us, the people's police who have high hopes from the people. "Yu Yuan choked up.

Yunqian cleared his throat in embarrassment, forced a wry smile and said, "After all, some things are beyond our control, Yu... Yu team, calm down, you can't collapse, once you collapse, what will we do."

Yu Yuan shook his head, pulled off the police uniform casually, took a deep breath to force back the tears: "Call the police."

After hearing the news, besides the police, family members of the deceased rushed to the scene of the crime. They sat outside the cordon and cried, asking what their relatives did wrong.

The people from the forensic department arrived earlier and were already examining the corpse.

The moment he saw An Yan, Yun Qian almost couldn't hold back his tears.

Indeed, the fourth victim appeared, and it is not known how many more victims there will be. Become a cold corpse, come and go, who doesn't feel uncomfortable.

Just like what Yu Yuan said, he is the people's policeman who the masses place high hopes on. Not only is his protection weak, but he can't find out the murderer. What is more incompetent, ashamed of the epaulets on the police uniform, ashamed of the oath made in the oath room in front of the national emblem.

But An Yan always had such a calm and even a little indifferent attitude. He calmly inspected the corpse and analyzed the scene. Yun Qian suddenly couldn't understand him like this.

Does he really feel nothing at all?

"It's a man?" Yu Yuan almost exclaimed the moment he saw the corpse.

An Yan looked up at him: "Are you surprised?"

Yu Yuan nodded obsessively: "I'm very surprised. I thought the murderer's targets were all women, but suddenly a male victim appeared. I'm sure I'll be surprised."

"If the murderer's target is confirmed, maybe we can do fishing law enforcement, but right now, it's hard to say." Zhao Qin said disappointedly.

"The name of the deceased is Lang Chong, 30 years old, a project manager of a foreign company. He recently took over a large government project. He said that he could get a dividend of 15 yuan after the completion of the project. I don't know if you have found out. The families of the deceased are not bad, although Jiang Ziling's family is average, but her monthly income is tens of thousands." An Yan looked at the records and said.

"The fatal injury of the deceased was an oval opening six centimeters behind the head. Someone hit the brain stem with a heavy object. The brain stem regulates heartbeat, breathing and blood pressure. It is very fragile and directly fatal."

"What is the murder weapon?"

"If the wound is oval, it is probably a round hammer or stone."

"Captain Yu! Come and see!" Zhao Qin, who was surveying the scene, suddenly shouted.

Everyone rushed to follow the sound and looked at Zhao Qin's finger. There were several sets of very chaotic footprints left on the wet ground after the rain. One set of footprints was exactly the same as those found in the abandoned factory building at that time. The back is light, but judging from the shape of the other footprint, the murderer is indeed a woman, weighing no more than one hundred catties, which is considered a relatively thin type.

"The deceased's height was 150, and his weight was around [-] catties by visual inspection. It's a bit difficult to kill a woman who weighs less than [-] catties," Yun Qian said.

"The deceased's palms were very clean, his clothes were neat, there were no traces of struggle, and there were no other external injuries on the body surface. He should have been killed in a defenseless state." An Yan touched the back of the deceased's head and said.

"The doubt now is that if the families of the deceased are all in good condition, whether the murderer wanted to kill because of hatred for the rich, but none of the deceased's mobile phone cash was lost." Yu Yuan stroked his mustache, racking his brains to think. Give a reasonable explanation analysis.

"It's not about being rich, but about being 30 years old." Su Wenyu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said this.

"30 years old?" Yu Yuan asked in surprise.

"The deceased Zhou Xinlu, Jiang Ziling, and Lang Chong were all 30 years old, including the deceased Tu Jinger's sister, Tu Sisi, who is also 30 years old this year."

"30 years old... What is the meaning of 30 years old, the transitional stage from youth to middle age?"

"That's not right. If you have a problem with a 30-year-old person, why did the murderer not kill Tu Sisi but Tu Jing'er?" Yun Qian asked.

"First of all, the murderer found the target through long-term investigation and snooping. That's for sure. Tu Sisi had already gone to other provinces on the day Tu Jinger was murdered. Coincidentally, it was that day. In this case, it's hard to guess the murderer's mind. Do you think that would be the case? The target was actually Tu Sisi, and the murderer couldn't find Tu Sisi, so he could only target her younger sister."

Yun Qian's eyes widened suddenly: "In this case, the murderer's target is not 30 years old, but four people including Tu Sisi?"

"They both happen to be 30 years old. Could it be because...they used to be classmates or something like that?"

Yu Yuan slapped his forehead: "Get Tu Sisi here immediately!"

"We called before, and her mother said that Tu Sisi is in a bad state of mind, and she locked herself in the room and refused to come out." The police officer from the Criminal Investigation Department interrupted.

"No, she won't be the next Jiang Ziling."

"Then did she say anything about cat-faced girls?"

"Her mother said no, she didn't say anything, she just locked herself in the house."

Yu Yuan tapped his thighs irritably: "Go back to the police station first, let's analyze them one by one, and check the detailed information of these four people by the way, from elementary school to university, and which school they attended, all of them must be checked."

Before finishing work, Yun Qian pretended to walk to An Yan's side unintentionally, knelt down to help him pack his tools, and asked in a low voice, "Is Tu Jinger's mother still unwilling to let go?"

An Yan nodded.

"It's understandable to want to leave the whole body for my daughter, but at least I'm a businessman who has experienced a lot of troubles, so I don't even understand the principles of 'a small loss makes a big deal' and 'don't covet small profits in front of me'."

"If I don't have to, I don't want to." An Yan packed up the forensic investigation box, put it on, and said in a cold voice.

"What is the last resort, more victims appearing? Is it really troublesome for the people to live and alert the higher authorities to force an autopsy?" Yun Qian was in a hurry. He couldn't stand this kind of people who don't care about the soft and the hard, and don't know how to take care of the overall situation. .

"Because they are businessmen, they know better than ordinary people that what they want is to maximize their profits, but for them, the best way to recover their profits after losing their daughter is to send their daughter quietly for the last time, because they think that even if Finding the murderer and giving corresponding punishments will not change the ending, nor will they let go of the pain, the only thing that can bring them comfort is that the daughter's spirit in heaven can rest in peace."

"That's right, they are not short of money, not to mention that the murderer may not be able to pay a high amount of compensation. If the incident becomes serious and the case is made public, disturbing the peace of their daughter, they definitely don't want to see this kind of situation." Yunqian agreed. nod.

No one wants their loved ones to be dissected or even gutted for study by a forensic doctor.

"Then you will forcibly dissect it?"

An Yan shook his head: "I won't move that corpse without permission."

The strict stylization is quite An Yan's style, and Yun Qian suddenly remembered that An Yan's teacher once teamed up with other police officers to steal corpses for the purpose of investigating the case. In such a comparison, An Yan is too indifferent, isn't he?

But why a person is so indifferent is a question worth pondering.

Has he been like this since he was a child, or did he become like this later because of some accidents.

But when you think about it, you can understand that An Yan's mother died of a serious illness. Just after his mother died, his father immediately brought another woman home, and gave birth to him a younger brother who he might not like. It became that superfluous, the father does not love the mother and does not love, otherwise the second generation ancestor of a family business wants to come out to do forensic medicine, how could the family not stop it.

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Back at the police station, I bumped into Tang Zongyuan's female secretary at the door. At first, everyone didn't know who she was, and thought this woman was so fucking beautiful. If it wasn't for her identity, they would have wanted to whistle at her.

Think about it, it turns out that being a hooligan is also a happy thing.

Until the woman reported herself to her house, the police officer who was thinking of approaching her just now quickly backed away and nestled in a corner.

And Lin Shu is worthy of being a good communicator, she can speak and do things without leaking, and just a few words can make everyone present elated.

However, even if Yu Yuan thinks that people are beautiful in his heart, he still pretends to be serious on the surface. After all, walls have ears. If his wife finds out, he might kneel down again.

Just looking carefully, I feel that something is wrong.

And Yun Qian who was on the side had already seen the clue.

This female secretary has long, dull blue curly hair, which is particularly conspicuous under the incandescent lamp.

It was very similar to the hair found under the cupboard at Zhou Xinlu's home.

"With all due respect, have you ever been to the home of the deceased Zhou Xinlu before?" Yun Qian asked.

"I've been." Lin Shu admitted generously.

"Um—under what circumstances did you visit her home?"

"When she's not here." Lin Shu still had a bright smile on her face when she said this.

When she was not around, the meaning of this sentence was obvious - to have an affair with Zhou Xinlu's husband while Zhou Xinlu was not around.

But everyone still admired her for admitting it straightforwardly, without making any useless cover-ups.

"What is your relationship with the deceased Zhou Xinlu's husband, Mr. Tang?"

"I'm his personal secretary." Lin Shu smiled, "To put it more bluntly, the object of an extramarital affair."

With such a sentence, Lin Shu quickly shifted the dominance to her side, and Yun Qian and the others were speechless, not knowing what to ask next.

Fortunately, Yu Yuan is straight enough and rational enough.

"Since you have known each other for so long, why did Zhou Xinlu marry Mr. Tang instead of you?"

Lin Shu shrugged: "I am a non-marriageist. Marriage is a tomb. Once you have a family, you will have unnecessary concerns and dead ends. My life does not need dead ends."

"Then I want to know what you think of Mr. Tang's wife Zhou Xinlu."

"What do you think, your boyfriend's wife, would you like her?"

This is true.

"Where are you during the period after 12:[-] p.m. on NO.[-]?"

"At home." Lin Shu blurted out almost without hesitation.

It's so straightforward that it makes people a little suspicious.

Normally, you have to think about what day No. 12 is, what time is seven o'clock, and what you are doing. This is enough to think about it for a long time, but Lin Shu yelled it out without thinking too much.

However, she seemed to see the hesitation in the police's eyes, and she said again: "Mr. Tang went to Thailand to discuss business these few days, and he gave me a few days off, and I didn't go out."

Yu Yuan cleared his throat, pulled Yunqian aside, and said in a low voice, "Go to the evidence room and take another look at No. 12's community surveillance video to see if she has ever entered or left the community."

Yunqian got the order and immediately ran away.

Originally, he had no doubts about what this woman said, and he clicked and fast-forwarded at random while watching the video, but unexpectedly, he saw Lin Shu's face in an instant.

Paused the video and found that she entered the community at 07:30 pm and left the community at [-]:[-].

This woman is lying...?