Captain's Road to Attack

All these doubtful points were closed without any explanation. If it weren't for Zhu Ci'an's curiosity, this case might really have become an unjust, false and wrongly decided case.

Cheng Gong can find so many doubts from the suicide note, not to mention the following files. Sometimes even if doubts are found, in order to close the case early, he will deduct questions from the conclusion and deliberately ignore those doubts.

Cheng Gong then immediately called a team, held a small meeting in the office, and then distributed the file to everyone for circulation. After all, it is much better to familiarize yourself with the general case first than to appear on the scene for the first time, and you can focus on some suspicious points. clues.

Everyone's questions were similar to Cheng Gong's. It was strange that Bai Quan's motive for death was unclear, and they also agreed with Zhu Ci'an's judgment. According to the pictures of the scene, there was no splattered blood on the bed sheet, which was a big problem.

Fortunately, there is no urgent case to solve right now, and Cheng Gong, the bureau chief, also made a special report in the afternoon. Director Peng felt ashamed that the case belonged to whoever was left, so the two teams decided to solve it together. If the case is solved, the honor goes to the two Team, the case is not solved, and the embarrassment will be lost by both teams.

Hearing this arrangement, neither Luo Hongbo nor Cheng Gong was surprised when they were sitting in Bureau Peng's office, as if they had expected it a long time ago.

"Any other questions?" Peng Ju asked the two captains opposite him after announcing his decision.

"If there are other cases during this period, who will take them?" Luo Hongbo asked.

"You don't have to worry about this. I will make arrangements when the time comes, but I only give you one week for this case. If it's overtime, you have to take on a new case and break it. Do you understand?" Peng Ju said seriously.

Luo Hongbo and Cheng Gong nodded, and they agreed.

Coming out of Bureau Peng's office, Luo Hongbo and Cheng Gong looked at each other.

Luo Hongbo said with a fake smile: "Ju Peng didn't mention the issue of information sharing just now, do you think he didn't mention it on purpose or forgot?"

Cheng Gong looked at Luo Hongbo indifferently and said, "It doesn't matter. I think there are some things that you can't hide. You may not believe them all when you tell them. It's okay to supervise and compete with each other, as long as you don't create obstacles for the other party." can."

Luo Hongbo also deeply agreed with this, nodded and said: "It seems that the two of us agree on this point, so it's settled, we each solve the case, we can use any means to solve the case, but we can't harm others or benefit ourselves." .”

The corners of Cheng Gong's mouth turned up when he heard the words, Luo Hongbo and Cheng Gong looked at each other, like wolves and jackals, with smirks on their faces.

Perhaps because of the competition and the time limit for solving the case, everyone went directly to the scene of the crime without waiting for the next day. At this time, there was no restricted area here. The landlord here committed suicide because of the tenant here, and no one dared to rent again. , The worried landlord can only wait to figure out the exchange, otherwise no one will dare to live in the cabbage price.

Because of this, the house still maintains the original furnishings after Bai Quan's death. Except that the bed sheets were replaced with new ones, the rest of the floor and walls have not been renovated. It seems that the landlord feels that no one lives in the house anyway, and the investment is useless.

This actually made it easier for Cheng Gong and the others to investigate again.

Everyone separately looked for clues and suspicious points, the most important thing was to look for splattered blood. If any splattered blood can be found in this room, at least it means that this room should be the first crime scene. Otherwise, other considerations need to be made. possibility.

Cheng Gong stood in the bedroom where Bai Quan committed suicide, and everyone observed every inch of it with magnifying glasses and ultraviolet light on the four walls and the ground.

Then everyone looked around, searching every inch, but they couldn't find a splatter of blood.

Everyone surrounded Cheng Gong and reported to Cheng Gong.

"Boss, there really isn't a single drop of splattered blood." Lu Feng said with certainty.

The rest of the people also nodded in agreement.

"What do you think?" Cheng Gong asked.

"Boss, could it be that the corpse was brought here?" Liu Xin asked.

"What do you think?" Cheng Gong asked again.

"I don't think this is very likely," Lu Feng said.

"Tell me the reason." Cheng Gong lit a cigarette and said.

Lu Feng also took out a cigarette and borrowed it from Cheng Gong, took a puff and said, "Look, boss, the state that Bai Quan posted on Moments before his death made Ms. Cui feel vigilant and went to Bai Quan's residence." At a glance, according to the initial autopsy at the scene, the deceased was not more than an hour away from death, which means that it may be too late to move the corpse. Even if they live in the same building, it is easy to be discovered by going back and forth during the day. Big, I don't think it's possible."

After listening to Lu Feng, Cheng Gong nodded.

"Are there any other discoveries besides this?" Cheng Gong took a puff of smoke and looked at the others.

It is rare for Zhang Xiaopang to visit the scene. He is usually a behind-the-scenes worker. Hearing that there are no more bloody scenes at the scene today, Xiaopang volunteered to "visit".

Fatty raised his hand and said, "Boss, is there such a possibility? The killer still killed people here, but he cleaned up the scene afterwards, so the spattered blood is invisible to the naked eye."

"As I said just now, do you think it is possible to clean up the scene without leaving any suspicious traces in less than an hour?" Lu Feng retorted directly.

"Anzi, what do you think?" Cheng Gong asked Li An.

"I think since we can't find the splatter-type bloodstains, it is more proof that this case is definitely not a suicide. Otherwise, how could someone hide the splatter-type bloodstains on purpose? I speculate that the murderer did this because he didn't want to use it to judge that he committed murder at the time. position, but now this issue can be postponed, the most urgent thing is to solve the doubts we discovered before." An Zi said.

After Cheng Gong finished smoking the cigarette, he put it in his pocket with a sip, and Lu Feng also finished it, but he didn't have the skill of Cheng Gong to prevent burning, so he stamped out the sparks with his feet and picked it up and put it in his pocket.

Seeing this, Cheng Gong couldn't help but snorted and said, "If you're like this, you might as well just throw it on the ground."

Lu Feng stuck out his tongue and said, "I'm not that rough-skinned."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Gong kicked Lu Feng on the buttocks and said, "Who are you talking about?"

Lu Feng smiled cheaply and said, "I, I have rough skin and thick flesh."

Cheng Gong gave Lu Feng a white look, but didn't attack again.

"Boss, now we have scanned almost every corner, and there are basically no useful clues on the scene." Liu Xin reported.

"I don't think so." Cheng Gong suddenly asserted.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and looked at Cheng Gong in amazement.

"Have you ever wondered why the deceased sent a Moments saying [Goodbye, never see you again.]? If it was posted by the deceased himself, who was it for? Is it for everyone in Moments? Or someone A specific person? If it was not sent by the deceased, but by the murderer, why did he use the deceased's mobile phone to send this message? What does it mean? Just this one, I think it is worth investigating."

After Cheng Gong finished speaking, Lu Feng raised his hand and said, "Boss, according to the reaction of the deceased's mother, you said that this message is to send a signal to his mother. Is it possible?" said:

"I think there is such a possibility, but it is still impossible to rule out that this sentence was written by the deceased himself, so the tone of his saying this sentence does not seem to be directed at his mother, and there should be someone else; but if This sentence was written by the killer, so his purpose is obvious, it is to attract the attention of others, so as not to create side effects and create the illusion of suicide."

Cheng Gong nodded and said, "".

"Boss, do you think the answer to this clue can be found on the spot?" Liu Xin was a little confused about what kind of medicine was sold in Cheng Gong's gourd. In his opinion, even if the clue was critical, it could not be solved on the spot. .

Cheng Gong glanced at Liu Xin with a half-smile and said, "Sometimes the clues are not right in front of us."

If these words came out of Lu Feng's mouth, Liu Xinfei would have to take a look at him, would he die if he didn't pretend?

But when these words came out of Cheng Gong's mouth, Liu Xin could only feel ashamed. He really couldn't think of other clues at all.

"Boss, let me ask you a question, are you at the end of your rope?" Lu Feng looked at Cheng Gong with a smile on his face, gloating at his misfortune, after all, it was rare to see Cheng Gong pretending not to be condescending.

Cheng Gong glanced at Lu Feng and said, "If it wasn't for the inspiration from your unbeatable appearance, I might really be laughed at by you this time."

Lu Feng blinked and said, "Boss, you won't tease me, will you? You almost believed me with such a serious face!"

Cheng Gong snorted softly, walked to the side of the bed, and turned over the Simmons mattress, and there was a lot of blood under it.

"This is because the landlord turned the mattress upside down and used it again. What does that mean?" Lu Feng stared at Cheng Gong and asked.

"Look at the size of the bloodstain." Cheng Gong leaned the mattress against the wall.

Everyone looked left and right for a long time, Zhang Xiaopang said: "Boss, what's wrong with this range?"

"Don't you think it's a little small?" Cheng Gong asked back.

"Small?" Everyone stared at it for a while, and Liu Xin said, "Boss, there is a layer of quilt on top of this Simmons mattress. It is normal for the cotton to absorb water and absorb most of the blood."

"You didn't read the file carefully." Cheng Gong shook his head and said with a smile, "When the deceased died, there was no mattress under the bed sheet."

"Ah?!" Everyone was surprised when they heard this. Xiaopang even opened his notebook to look at the electronic version of the file backup. In the photo of the item list at the scene, after the deceased was carried away, after the bed sheet was taken off, there was only a Simmons mattress left. Just take a photo and it's over, and no other analysis is made on this Simmons mattress.

I saw that the bloodstain on Simmons in the photo on the dossier was exactly the same size as the bloodstain on Simmons standing on the wall now.

"Boss, if there is really no other thing blocking it, the area of ​​the bloodstain is a bit small, and it's ridiculously small." Lu Feng looked at the Simmons mattress with his chin in his head, thinking.

The author has something to say: Sometimes the so-called persistence may be to push a boulder upwards. There are three kinds of results. One is to let go and let the stone roll down; Still dead; only the last one is pushing until it reaches the top with the stone.

The first type of people is the majority. When they see difficulties, they feel that they can’t do it and just give up. Because they didn’t work hard, they don’t feel regretful; the second type is people who have dreams but can only last 3 minutes and are impatient. , I just want to go to the sky one step at a time. At the beginning, I invested a lot of enthusiasm but there was no continuity. In the end, I left regrets but achieved nothing;

Needless to say the last one, when we can see ourselves clearly and control ourselves, we will win.

This is not an excerpt by me. Let it be an essay to share with you. In fact, this kind of chicken soup is quite afraid of being released. I don’t care when I see it.

Well, everyone supervises, I will continue to work hard!group