I'll forgive you when you're crazy

Thinking of this, I feel more and more that my intuition is right.

If the murderer’s purpose was to kill, then he chose to strangle the deceased with a rope instead of carrying a knife, probably because he didn’t want to be stained with blood. After all, the scene with blood stains is very difficult to clean up, and it is easy to leave more clues, such as Shoe prints, such as blood-stained clothes, etc.

And the reason why the deceased was naked, could it be that, as Yoyo said, he had sex with someone before he was alive?

In this case, the deceased may have known the murderer, so he had a tryst in the middle of the night when his wife was not at home on night shift, but he never thought that he would be killed after the affair.

And women usually don't choose to strangle the other party when they kill, because their strength is limited, they prefer poisoning or labor-saving methods. Strangling requires a lot of strength to fight against the dead, and there is even a great risk of being broken free by the other party. It doesn’t just take a few seconds, but it takes at least one minute to suffocate the deceased before he loses consciousness. This kind of high-risk and laborious thing can only be done by men. .

I also think that this is the case, but there is no evidence to support it. My own mouth alone has limited convincing power.

And it is very simple to get evidence, just investigate whether the deceased Zhong Wenbin had an extramarital affair, if there is, at least half of my reasoning is proved correct.

"What did you think of?" Wu Tian suddenly appeared next to me, so scared that my heart almost flew out.

I briefly told Wu Tian what I had just thought, and Wu Tian looked at me thoughtfully: "Unexpectedly, you are quite talented."

It would still be a little happy to be praised, but when I thought that Wu Tian was still in a cold war with me just now, why did he suddenly talk to me again?Is it my illusion all morning?This feeling of self-indulgence is really annoying.

"Let's go, go back to the game." Wu Tian said as he brushed past me.

I glanced at Wu Tian, ​​annoyed why I couldn't always be calm and indifferent.

When I went downstairs, I saw Wu Tian was riding on the locomotive, and made a gesture of "get on the car" to me.

I couldn't help asking: "Is there a helmet? Does not wearing a helmet violate the traffic safety law when the driver in the back seat violates the traffic safety law?"

Wu Tian twisted the accelerator with his hand and made a sound that seemed to be urging. The sound was full of impatience. I curled my lips and had no choice but to bite the bullet.

I didn't know where to put the driver. It is said that the safest and awkward posture to keep the distance is to hold the driver's shoulders with both hands, and the chest is close to my arm, but I just put one hand on it. As soon as his shoulders and buttocks settled down, his car started. I was startled, and he braked suddenly, causing my buttocks to bounce forward with the car. I just jumped on it, and subconsciously hugged him on the waist.

Just when I was about to pull my hand back, there was a roar and the motorcycle jumped out. The speed was so fast that my head was buzzing, and I could hear everything except the whistling wind and the sound of Wu Tian's motorcycle not see.

At that moment, I suddenly seemed to be back in college. I was sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, and Wu Tian was riding the bicycle with me staggering forward. My legs had to be lifted high in order not to drag the floor. It's like coming out of the circus, it's just infinite joy.

But such a piece of fine memory has been settled in my mind for a long time, but it is being tossed out again at this time today, and I can't help but have mixed feelings.

Along the way, I kept repeating a particularly magical lyrics in my mind, "The cold wind blows, my chest is tight, and my head is a little dizzy!"

Finally, when I arrived at the police station and got off Wu Tian's car, I was so cold that my nose was bubbling and I sneezed several times.

Back in the office, Ma Hong reported to Wu Tian immediately.

Ma Hong said to Wu Tian: "Boss, there is a major discovery. The last call record of Zhong Wenbin before his death shows that the time and the time of death are also very close. The call record shows that the two have frequent contacts. The number is not that of the deceased's wife Feng Qianqian. It falls under the name of a man named Wu Di."

When I heard this name, I didn't think too much about it. I just felt that I belonged to the same family as Wu Tian. I was surprised when I saw the detailed information brought by Ma Hong, because the appearance of this person was somewhat similar to Wu Tian. A little older, and more defiant.

But Wu Tian held the file folder and looked at it for a long time. He didn't know what expression it was, and finally threw it on the table and said to Ma Hong: "Give me a detailed record of all the call records between him and Zhong Wenbin. Also check his relationship with SH's local company."

Ma Hong was already prepared: "I just checked, and their call records have been around for five months from the beginning of this year to the present. A company controlled by Wu Di bought SH Group half a year ago, and Wu Di also bought SH Group. Indirectly becoming the largest shareholder of SH Group, the intersection of the two should be after Wu Yi bought SH Group."

Wu Tian nodded: "I see, you can ask the network supervisor and communication department for other network records between them except the call records. Zhang Xiaopang—have all the surveillance around the deceased's residence been transferred?"

Following Wu Tian's voice, Zhang Xiaopang, who was outside in front of the computer, responded, poked his head out from the side of the computer screen and shouted at Wu Tian, ​​"Some of the traffic monitoring will be transferred, and the rest will monitor Deputy Team Liu." I haven’t come back yet, and I’m still sorting out—”

Wu Tian said to Zhang Hong: "Give him Di Wu's photo, and use facial recognition to see if Di Wu has been to the deceased's house, when he has been there, and how many times he has been there."

Zhang Hong wanted to turn around and walk towards Zhang Xiaopang, but before leaving, she suddenly turned around and asked Wu Tian: "Boss, do you need to avoid suspicion?"

Wu Tian glanced at Zhang Hong: "This case has not yet been written off, and it will not be too late for me to avoid suspicion when he becomes a suspect."

Then Wu Tian directly pulled me up from the seat, grabbed my wrist without any explanation and dragged me to the dressing room.

Wu Tian took out another motorcycle helmet from the locker room and threw it directly into my arms. I held the helmet and looked at Wu Tian in a daze. What's the fuss about him?

Wu Tian didn't say a word, and I didn't ask any more questions, so I could only follow him downstairs silently.

There is nothing to say on the road, all the way speeding, what Wu Tian experienced was speed and passion, what I experienced was the acceleration of heartbeat and the temperature of the fuel tank. I was stubborn and didn’t want to hug Wu Tian’s waist anymore, but Wu Tian still held my hand Forcibly put it on his waist, I think it may be to prevent my hands from being scalded.

But it is worth mentioning that a delivery boy overtook Wu Tian on the way, and Wu Tian didn't know what kind of stimulus he was.

Behind him, I couldn't help shouting to Wu Tian: "What's your name with a delivery boy? They rely on this for a living! You are a criminal policeman, not a traffic policeman!"

Wu Tian didn't talk to me in front of me, I ate bitterly, and cursed in my heart, FUCKYOU Wu Tian! !