Precision sniper

Chen Zhiwei stopped in front of a dormitory building, opened the locked door, "I won't follow up to the second room on the sixth floor."

Chen Zhiwei thought about it all the way, and finally came up with a perfect plan, she didn't need to go up, but she could bring people there.

Yu Chi nodded slightly, sent the location to Xu Hao, asked him to bring the autopsy tools, and followed Zhan Yang up.

It's normal for the corridor to be quiet because no one is there, but the wind blowing from the corridor of the corridor makes one's skin crawl. Yu Chi's and Zhan Yang's footsteps reverberate in the stairwell, which is very strange.

Room No. [-] on the sixth floor was pushed away by Yu Chi, and a pungent corpse smell came from inside, Zhan Yang subconsciously frowned.

Xu Qiulu's body was placed on the bed. Due to the high average temperature in April this year, her mouth, nose, and ears had already shown signs of corpse fluid after a day, and the cuts on her wrists rotted faster, and her body smelled of blood. The unique smell of corpses.

Han Xu and Xu Hao came up with the rest of the people, and they were so smoked that they almost turned around and turned back as soon as they entered the door.

Xu Hao came in with a frown, lifted Xu Qiulu's sleeves carefully, looked at the knife wound on his wrist, knit his delicate brows together, pressed on the corpse spot to feel the stiffness of the corpse, and said in a deep voice, "Xu Qiulu died yesterday. Died around [-]:[-] in the morning, judging from the shape of the knife on the wrist, it was indeed a suicide, it should be a fruit knife..."

"No, this." Han Xu pinched the handle of the knife with two fingers and put it in the evidence bag.

Xu Hao narrowed his eyes, looked at Yu Chi with quiet and deep eyes, and said slowly, "Xu Qiulu has a tendency to self-mutilate..."

Zhan Yang's breathing was stagnant, his eyes sharpened, "How long?"

Xu Hao glanced at Zhan Yang, turned around and pulled Xu Qiulu's entire sleeve, "The earliest one on the arm was two months ago, I don't know if there are other parts, we will talk about it after going back to the autopsy."

Zhan Yang nodded slightly, lost in thought, "Self-mutilation, introversion, low self-esteem."

Yu Chi raised his eyebrows, waiting for the next sentence, but Zhan Yang didn't speak again, and went straight to the desk opposite the bed, touched a thin hand of dust, Zhan Yang subconsciously frowned, "This desk has been useless for a long time. "

Yu Chi heard the sound and walked over, "You mean, Xu Qiulu probably won't live in the dormitory all the time?"

"Yeah." Zhan Yang nodded in agreement, "I guess she rented a house outside."

"..." Yu Chi looked at the thin ash on the table and squinted his eyes.

Han Xu looked all over the dormitory, shrugged, walked over and said, "Except for that fruit knife, I can't find anything else."

"Well," Yu Chi replied in a deep voice, "Take your things and go back to the Municipal Bureau, and ask her roommate for questioning."

Zhan Yang and Yu Chi found Xu Qiulu's roommate and took him back for interrogation.

Xu Qiulu had three roommates, one named Li Xinxin, one named Cao Huiying, and the other named Jia Mengdie, all of whom were brought back to the bureau for interrogation.

Liu Mei was assigned a quiet Li Xinxin, and the police officer Xiaojiaomei was so angry that she just wanted to kick the table.

"Do you know who your roommate Xu Qiulu has been in contact with recently?" Liu Mei asked calmly.

"..." Her answer was still silence.

"Then did she tell you anything recently?" Liu Mei asked, leaning back on the seat.

"..." Silence is golden.

"..." Liu Mei cursed silently, and slapped the table with a "bang--", which made the criminal police next to her tremble in fright, and the pen in her hand fell to the ground unsteadily.

Liu Mei glanced at him with fiery eyes, and walked out of the interrogation room with wind.

Cao Huiying looked more lively and active at first glance, but her face was condescending, and it was uncomfortable to see everyone with an expression of contempt.

"Do you know who Xu Qiulu has been in contact with recently?" Yu Chi asked, tapping the pen in his hand.

"I don't know, we don't date." Cao Huiying sat across from Yu Chi, with her hands folded on her chest.

"Then what did she tell you?" Yu Chi's eyes deepened, staring at Cao Huiying.

Cao Huiying was dumbfounded by Yu Chi's gaze, she was stunned for a moment and then adjusted her posture, "She doesn't speak."

……

Zhan Yang was not in a hurry to speak, but just looked at Jia Mengdie quietly, as expected, birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups, and Cao Huiying's temperament is comparable to hers.

He hooked the corners of his lips, and his deep and magnetic voice slowly rose from the interrogation room, "You have a better relationship with Cao Huiying?"

"Nonsense." Jia Mengdie rolled her eyes and said, already upset when she was brought to the city bureau.

"Then, Li Xinxin is the one who has a good relationship with Xu Qiulu in your dormitory." Zhan Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at Jia Mengdie jokingly.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Jia Mengdie frowned with a trace of impatience.

Zhan Yang raised the corner of his mouth and asked, "You hate her?"

"..." The expression on Jia Mengdie's face froze for a moment, and then she puffed her chest out, "So what, I always don't go back to the dormitory, and I die when I come back, who would like her, only that freak Li Xinxin Be nice to her."

"..." Zhan Yang's eyes turned cold, and he narrowed his eyes meaningfully as he stared at Jia Mengdie, causing Jia Mengdie to move his butt uncomfortably.

"Freak?" Zhan Yang raised his eyebrows and raised his upper lip slightly.

Jia Mengdie didn't dare to look into Zhan Yang's eyes, but she still looked proud and arrogant, and said disdainfully, "It's the same as that freak Xu Qiulu, who doesn't speak, what's wrong?"

"..." Zhan Yang looked at Jia Mengdie for a while, and suddenly laughed softly.

"What are you laughing at?!" Jia Mengdie had to admit that Zhan Yang's smile was really pretty, just like the light reflected by the dew on the petals of a clear blue rose under the moonlight, clear and cold.

"It's nothing." Zhan Yang retracted the corners of his lips, leaned forward slightly, his cold eyes shone in the dark interrogation room, "Why didn't she go back to the dormitory?"

"..." Jia Mengdie frowned, "She rented a house outside."

"Where?" Zhan Yang's voice was sharp.

"The Baihe apartment on the east side of the school." Jia Mengdie squinted at Zhan Yang, who was looking closely at her.

The little policeman who was recording next to him quickly wrote down the name of the apartment in his notebook.

Zhan Yang's elite eyes narrowed again, "Does she have any social software?"

"QQ, WeChat." Jia Mengdie glanced at Zhan Yang inexplicably.

"You added her as a friend?" Zhan Yang raised his eyebrows

"En." Jia Mengdie pondered and nodded.

"Did she post yesterday?" Zhan Yang's tone suddenly changed.

When Jia Mengdie was asked this question, she frowned, took out her phone, swiped her finger on the screen for a while and raised her head, "Send it."

She hesitated, and handed the phone to Zhan Yang.

Dynamic and simple two words: the end.

What is she ending up with?Post a post before death, such a ceremonial suicide?Is it just a sense of ritual...

Zhan Yang's eyes were as deep as pools of water, he stood up and said, "Thank you for your cooperation."

Knowing that the cross-examination was over, Jia Mengdie stood up from her seat, Zhan Yang stepped out of the interrogation room first, met Yu Chi who was standing outside with a gloomy expression, was startled for a moment, and then walked out of the police room.

"Xu Qiulu rented a room in the Baihe apartment outside the school." Zhan Yang followed Jia Mengdie out and said to Chi.

"Let's go and have a look." Yu Chi turned around quickly and left the police room.

Baihe Apartment.

"Hello, is there someone named Xu Qiulu in your apartment?" Yu Chi asked the staff at the door of the apartment.

"Sorry, it's inconvenient for us..." Yu Chi took out the ID before she finished speaking, the receptionist was stunned for a moment, and said again, "Oh, wait a minute."

About 3 minutes later, the front desk lady replied: "It's in Room [-] on the second floor. This is the spare key."

Yu Chi and Zhan Yang looked at each other, nodded, took the key and went upstairs.

The lighting in the room was not very good, and it was not as messy as a girl's room. There was a poster of a clown on the bedside, and the wallpaper was dark blue.

"People who like clowns are usually people who are extremely lonely in their hearts and yearn for happiness." Zhan Yang glanced at the poster beside the bed and looked at Xu Qiulu's desk. It's all messy and illogical lines, with a laptop next to it.

Zhan Yang stretched out his hand, picked up the papers, frowned and said, "She may have a mental illness..."

"..." Yu Chi didn't speak, and walked closer to look at the drawing paper in Zhan Yang's hand. The messy lines illogically formed an irregular shape on the paper, and a few crosses were drawn on the bottom with a red pen. I don't know what to think. express something.

"The lines are messy, indicating that her mind is disordered. The crosses below represent her anger and anxiety. She may be on the verge of mental breakdown every day, but she can't vent it at school, so she can only go back to the apartment to vent." Zhan Yang looked at Yu. Chi, raised his chin towards the laptop, "There may be something in it, but I guess there must be a password, take it back and decipher it."

Zhan Yang put down the painting in his hand, and looked around the whole room. The side next to the window has a fresh style, while the inside has a cold and dark style, like an angel on one side and a devil on the other.A chill ran down his spine, and he said in a deep voice, "She may have schizophrenia."

Yu Chi turned around and looked at Zhan Yang, "How did you tell?"

"Schizophrenic patients are firstly separated from the environment, with indifferent expressions, and do not communicate with others; secondly, personal division, mental confusion, restlessness, anxiety, tension, and self-mutilation; thirdly, emotional confusion, crying and laughing at themselves, suddenly Angry, lazy life." Zhan Yang's cold eyes radiated a gloomy light in the dark room, with a kind of power that captured people's soul, "From Xu Qiulu's self-harm, not talking to others, messy room, and those paintings and room layout can be seen It turns out that she is probably schizophrenic."

"..." Yu Chi pinched the center of his brows, his eyes suddenly glanced at something in the trash can next to the desk, his whole body was terrified, and he bent down to pick it up.

"Aprazolom tablets?" Yu Chi frowned and murmured.

Zhan Yang walked over quickly, "Alprazolem tablets are psychotropic drugs to treat anxiety disorders. If you take too much, you will easily experience hallucinations and mental illness."

Yu Chi had goosebumps, his eyes were cold, "Go to the pharmacy next door."

Yu Chi walked out of the room with the medicine bottle and computer, Zhan Yang took another look at the room, locked the door, and went downstairs, Yu Chi threw the computer into the car, and walked to the only pharmacy nearby with the medicine bottle.

"This kind of medicine is not sold much, so I remember, it's from our store." The clerk said after looking at it.

"A girl bought it?" Yu Chi asked.

The clerk frowned, "It doesn't seem to be, it's a boy... I only sell one bottle in the past two months, so I have an impression."

Yu Chi's heart shuddered, his tone changed, "Can you adjust the monitoring?"

"I'm sorry, but our store can't adjust the monitoring from more than a month ago, so we can only keep it for one month." The clerk smiled apologetically.

"En." Yu Chi glanced at Zhan Yang and walked out of the pharmacy.

Zhan Yang walked out of the pharmacy, saw the fish meal shop opposite, stopped in his tracks, "Hello."

"Huh?" Yu Chi was puzzled, turned to look at him, and raised his eyebrows.

"I'm hungry." Zhan Yang raised his jaw towards the fish meal shop opposite.

"..." Yu Chi lowered his head and looked at his watch. It was indeed noon. He pinched his brows and said, "Then eat."

Zhan Yang smiled inappropriately.