Rivals in Love [Quick Transmigration]

On the weekend, after Song Li sent Song Fusheng away, he took a taxi and headed towards the police station. This world is to find the murderer, but all he knows now is that it is related to him, but who wants to kill him?

Song Fusheng?The mistress of the Song family?

Song Li couldn't think of anything, he sighed and leaned back on the chair, slowly trying to figure it out.

First, the girl who sent the love letter, the specific situation is not clear.

The second one is Lu Qi, who once had a little friction with him. Many people know this. He died face down, covered in blood, and there seemed to be letters appearing by his hand.

The third one is Chen Yan. He wants to force him, but he has never told anyone about this kind of thing. Who knows his every move so well.

Chen Yan was hanged, wearing glasses when he died, glasses... Song Li thought carefully about the photo that Zhang Shaoxun showed him at that time, there were blurred blood letters on the glasses.

There are blood letters in both cases, so the first girl who sent the love letter must also have blood letters. Song Li's eyes lit up, and maybe he can find out some clues if he carefully finds out what these three letters are.

The murderer is also a super expert in computer technology. Under the power of the police station, he can't find any videos that have been tampered with.

The murderer is likely to be in the computer department, or it may not be someone from the school, but the one who is so familiar with the school can only be someone from the school.

Lu Qi's death and Chen Yan's death were all pre-arranged and organized. If they were not familiar with the school's layout, they would not have set up the mechanism so accurately. After the person died, they would come out to destroy other small flaws.

Song Li was curious about what kind of thoughts a person could have to kill people again and again like this. Song Li couldn't figure out what kind of murderous pervert this would be.

"Here we are, sir," said the driver.

Song Li came back to his senses and smiled, "Okay, I see, thank you master."

Song Li got out of the car, glanced at Lin Yougui who had just come out to breathe, and walked into the police station.

The police station on the weekend was also very lax. Zhang Shaoxun hurried downstairs with the phone in his hand. After seeing Song Li, he hung up the phone, "Why are you here?"

"I'll investigate the case," Song Li said.

"Come in, it just so happens that those people are on vacation today." Zhang Shaoxun patted Song Li on the shoulder and went upstairs together.

Lin Yougui looked at Zhang Shaoxun's stinky hands on Song Li's shoulders, and his eyes turned cold instantly, staring straight at Zhang Shaoxun's back. Ever since he knew that he liked this child, his possessive desire had become stronger and stronger. There is no way to control it.

Zhang Shaoxun felt his back go cold, and subconsciously let go of his hand, "What did you find?"

"The three deceased have blood letters on their bodies. I want to know what these blood letters are." Song Li thought for a while and said, holding Lin Yougui's hand quietly with his right hand behind his back.

Only then did Lin Yougui reset his smile, and obediently floated behind Song Li.

"Okay, let's study it together." Zhang Shaoxun said, "The old people in the police station all said that it was a ghost, but how could it be possible, what time is this, and they are still fooling me with ghosts."

"Yeah." Song Li hummed, feeling Lin Yougui's hand clenched tightly, and smiled.

Zhang Shaoxun brought Song Li to the meeting room, "Wait a while, I'll go get the materials."

"Okay." After Zhang Shaoxun left, Song Li looked around indifferently, with red flags and rules and regulations hanging up, but it's a pity that these are all for others to see.

Song Li sat there waiting for Zhang Shaoxun to come back, Lin Yougui sat next to him, "Aren't you afraid that he will think you are the murderer?"

Lin Yougui didn't understand why Zhang Shaoxun believed him for no reason.

"There is a kind of person who has his own intuition and judgment, and will not be changed by anyone." Song Li touched the log table and said.

After a while, Zhang Shaoxun came back with several brown paper bags in his hands, "These three are all about Chen Yan, Lu Qi, and Xia Xiaoyao."

Song Li took it and put it on the table, "I want to see Xia Xiaoyao's."

"Look." Zhang Shaoxun said with his arms propped on the back of the chair.

Song Li was also polite, and directly opened Xia Xiaoyao's kraft paper bag. The girl was face up, peacefully dead, covered in blood, and there was a book nearby, with faint traces of red.

"She was 18 when she died, exactly the age of Ru Hua." Song Li sighed, and took out the photos of Lu Qi and Chen Yan when they died for comparison.

"There must be a connection among the three of them, and the connection should be these letters. We should find out what these letters are." Song Li looked at Zhang Shaoxun.

Zhang Shaoxun nodded, "I know."

Handing Zhang Shaoxun three photos, Song Li stared at Zhang Shaoxun's operation.

Not long after, Song Li jokingly said, "If the murderer had done something like yours, I'm afraid he would have been caught long ago."

Zhang Shaoxun had a flash of inspiration, "I will check the list of people with excellent computer skills in this city, and check them one by one."

Song Li nodded, seeing the blood letters on Chen Yan's glasses and Lu Qi's hand clearly displayed on the computer, he quickly took notes, Lu Qi's blood letter was 'o', and Chen Yan's blood letter was 'o' n'.

"I really can't find the letters in Xia Xiaoyao's book." Zhang Shaoxun sighed and hammered the keyboard. He obviously had a clue, but he couldn't get it out. The feeling was really aggrieved!

"When Xia Xiaoyao died, you must have cleaned up the scene. The book should have been brought back to the police station by your people. If it can still be preserved, it should be in the police station now." Song Li said.

"I'm asking someone to look for it." Zhang Shaoxun made a phone call, arranged for it, and sat down on the table a little irritatedly, "Song Li, what do you think the murderer is trying to do with you?"

"I really don't know about this." Song Li shrugged and sighed, he also felt baffled, anyway, this world is more insane.

After a long silence, someone knocked on the door, Zhang Shaoxun called in, and the person outside the door came in with a file bag, "Zhang sir, this is the book you want, I searched for a long time to find it."

"Come on, I've worked hard on you, go and rest." Zhang Shaoxun sent people away, looked back at Song Li's serious appearance, and jokingly said, "Hey, don't tell me, your little appearance is really handsome. It's normal to be fascinated."

Song Li glanced at him angrily, and opened the book. The book had been placed for a year, and it was a little damp. Soon Song Li found the blood letter, which was an 's'.

"s?" Zhang Shaoxun was also a little surprised, hurriedly took out a piece of paper, and began to write with a pen, "The blood letter of the first deceased is 's', the letter of the blood of the second deceased is 'o', and the letter of the third deceased is 'o'." 'n'."

"son..." Song Li fell into deep thought. Could it be that the Song family really did it?But what reason do they have?

"Son Song, there is only a blood letter 'g' missing." Zhang Shaoxun stared at Song Li without blinking, and almost asked him if he was the murderer.

"This also shows that the murderer will continue to attack." Song Li replied calmly.

"Check how Song Fusheng's computer works." Zhang Shaoxun called and ordered.

"You think Song Fusheng is the murderer?" Song Li asked after watching him hang up the phone.

"Anyway, it has something to do with the Song family." Zhang Shaoxun looked at Song Li, "I heard that you are the illegitimate son of the Song family."

"Yes." Song Li nodded.

"Perhaps Song Fusheng wants to blame you. Apart from you as a potential threat, the Song family has a great career. Who knows that this kid has no evil intentions." Zhang Shaoxun said.

"You are not afraid that I am the murderer who will blame Song Fusheng and fight for the money of the Song family." Song Li asked with narrowed eyes.

Zhang Shaoxun shrugged, "I believe you are not."

Song Li smiled, "I will not let you down."

"That's good." Zhang Shaoxun brought a glass of water to Song Li, "Anyway, now that the cable is locked, I will send someone to watch the Song family and Song Fusheng."

"Yeah." Song Li nodded, thinking of Song Fusheng's cute smiling face, Song Li always felt that things would not be that simple, if Song Fusheng wanted to harm him, he could deal with him casually, so that the stalemate wouldn't come to this point.

"Hey, okay... I see." Zhang Shaoxun hung up the phone and looked up at Song Li, "Song Fusheng is from the Department of Computer Science?"

"Yes."

"He's a top student, and he's also a genius." Zhang Shaoxun said with an indistinct smile on his lips.

"Do you believe in such a coincidence?" Song Li asked him.

Zhang Shaoxun is a smart man, otherwise he would not have solved so many cases and become the youngest captain of the criminal police team in the police station.

"I know, it's just that I can only follow him at the moment, maybe there may be some clues." Zhang Shaoxun said with a sigh.

"Protect him. I'm afraid he and you will be the next one. Protect yourself." Song Li felt that the world was very bad. It was obviously not his fault, but he indirectly caused them to die one by one.

"Don't blame yourself, we will definitely catch the murderer!" Zhang Shaoxun patted him on the shoulder.

"Well, I'll go back first. You asked someone to protect Song Fusheng. Since the murderer wanted us to think that Song Fusheng was the real one, we'll do whatever we can," Song Li said.

"Okay, I get it, be careful." Zhang Shaoxun nodded, and sighed quietly after sending him into the car. The murderer was heading towards Song Li, but he didn't know what the murderer meant?

Is there an enmity with Song Li?It's still unknown, Zhang Shaoxun can only do his best to protect them.

Back at school, Song Li covered himself under the quilt, Lin Yougui looked at him and sighed, and hugged him through the quilt, "You didn't do this, so you don't have to blame yourself, the murderer is too much cunning."

He has been with Song Li for such a long time and has not seen anyone abnormal. If it is abnormal, it is only Song Fusheng who has special thoughts about Song Li.

"Lin Yougui, what if one day I bring you disaster or have already done so? What will you do?" Song Li thought of the scene where the Lord God dissipated his soul as usual, and his heart ached.

The author has something to say: I have started to update, but the time may be uncertain, okay, thank you little angels who have waited for me for so many days!

In addition, the book "My Husband is a Shingchen (Shu Chuanxian)" will also start to be updated. This book is from the book to the modern age. It is quite interesting. I hope everyone will go to the author's column to collect more!bow!