Replace the evil way

At the special task force meeting, Chongzhen handed the survey brought back to He Wei, who browsed through it briefly. Cheng Zesheng was really not an only child, he also had an older brother, who was four years older than him, but was trafficked when he was very young. After two years of no news, Cheng Zesheng was born again.

Cheng Zesheng's lost brother was Cheng Zhenqing. After his son was kidnapped, Ding Xiang felt that he could not get a good name. When the water was clear, there would be no fish. So the second son was born and named "Zesheng" after Fuze. Ensheng's auspicious intention.Chongzhen showed the group photo in the necklace to the Cheng family's parents, and Ding Xiang couldn't believe it, but seeing the man's similar eyebrows and eyes as Cheng Zesheng, a sense of pity between mother and child arose spontaneously.

They felt that this should be the eldest son, but they couldn't figure out why they didn't recognize them, so they only went to Cheng Zesheng.And Cheng Zesheng kept this matter a secret, and never mentioned his elder brother at all. If the police hadn't asked about it, Ding Xiang would have thought that he would never see his eldest son again in this life.

As for the matter of collecting guns, the Cheng family's parents were at a loss, and were deeply puzzled that their son would do such a thing.Cheng Zesheng was a well-behaved child. He never bought a gun in Canada, where guns are allowed. When he returned to China, he built an arsenal. Their parents dared not even think about it.

"This is roughly the situation. Anyway, Cheng Zesheng's parents don't know where Cheng Zhenqing is. They don't know where Cheng Zhenqing is, but they also want us, the police, to help find their son." Chong Zhen sighed, "We are also blind. At present, even Cheng Zhenqing is real. His existence is not clear. No one around Cheng Zesheng has seen him, including his closest assistants and managers, none of them know him."

"It exists. The guns in the basement have other people's fingerprints on them. Besides, as long as a person lives here, it is impossible to erase all the traces." He Wei put down the information, "That's why I said the suspect is smart. If the traces cannot be erased, it is better to make them unrecognizable."

"Then the next point is to find Cheng Zhenqing?" Yun Xiaoxiao asked.

"Chongzhen, I'll leave it to you. Make a copy of that photo and search within five kilometers of Cheng Zesheng's home." He Wei picked up his teacup and took a sip, "Finding someone is one thing, other suspicious points are also crucial. For example, why did Cheng Zesheng appear in the mansion, he didn’t drive, and if he walked for so many days, he didn’t get a single shot, it’s so strange.”

"There are many strange things. For example, the third party has disappeared completely, and the murderer has not been found. I suspect that it was his brother who killed him."

When Hu Songkai said this, several members of the task force who participated in the meeting nodded, feeling that this inference is very likely to be true.Wu Xiaolei, who was transferred from the anti-drug team next door, asked: "According to what Cheng Zesheng's parents said, Cheng Zesheng probably doesn't know about firearms, so the arsenal has nothing to do with him?"

"You can't say that, Cheng Zesheng knows how to use guns." He Wei opened the identification report sent by the technical team this morning, "The identification results of the bullet casings and bullets found in the basement came out, and the bullets in Cheng Zesheng's body are from the same 92/type fired, and his fingerprints were detected, I believe he was the one who fired that cartridge."

"The murderer is really strange. He only picked up the shell casings, why didn't he dispose of the bullets together?" Chong Zhen asked.

"Probably... the warhead is hard to find in the body, right? Sometimes X-rays are needed to get it out." Yun Xiaoxiao said,

Xia Liang tilted her head: "Not enough time? Afraid of being seen?"

Wu Xiaolei speculated: "Maybe he was afraid and didn't dare to dig."

He Wei was thinking, and the pen in his hand was pacing the table.No, neither. Since he took away the shell casings and did not leave the gun behind, it proved that he did not want to be found by the police, but if the bullets were not disposed of, a more intuitive rifling would be left for comparison.

If it was the murderer who issued the expedition order, then Cheng Zesheng had a long time to deal with the warhead from the time of his death.No matter how hard it is to find, the shot is right in the chest, and if you cut open the tissue, you can find it patiently.Not to mention being timid, in He Wei's mind, this is a thoughtful murderer who can definitely handle the scene perfectly, but there is some reason why he didn't do so.

"I wouldn't dare to dig it instead," Xia Liang shook her head, "Besides, he is a handsome guy with a big blood hole in his chest, which would spoil the beauty."

He Wei suddenly raised his head: "What did you say?"

"Uh... I dare not?"

"Next sentence."

"He's a handsome guy, with a big blood hole in his chest, how much damage to the beauty?"

He Wei found out Cheng Zesheng's autopsy report, turned to the physical examination, "manicured hands and feet nails", "no splattered blood on the face", and "clothes are neat and intact, no signs of struggle" etc. came into view, His eyelids twitched, and an idea jumped out.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't bear it.

They have been solidified in their thinking, believing that the one who handles the scene to cover up the truth must be the murderer.But he just ignored the third person present. He carefully arranged Cheng Zesheng's appearance and helped trim his nails. He had an extraordinary relationship, but for some special reason, he had to help the murderer deal with the scene.

What kind of existence is this third party?Young male, about 180 tall, with good psychological quality, delicate mind and good at hiding the truth, pay attention to his appearance, maybe he has homosexual tendencies...

Not enough, the amount of information is still very little.He Wei's frown became deeper and deeper. He had been handling the case for many years. This was not the most complicated case, but it was the first time that he couldn't fully profile the suspects present.

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It was getting late, and two more days had passed in the bureau, so He Wei closed the file and planned to go home to take a shower and change clothes.

The car stopped at the gate of Future Domain, He Wei looked up and found that there were still a few sporadic households with lights on.He felt that it was good, clean and undisturbed.But as soon as he opened the door, he noticed something strange.

The first thing he noticed were the two detached shoe covers on the shoe cabinet at the door. He remembered very clearly that the last time he left the shoe covers in the cabinet, he didn't take them out at all.There is still some dust on the ground of the porch, and a wavy shoe print can be vaguely seen.

After taking pictures with his mobile phone, He Wei took out plastic gloves from his pocket and put them on, and then removed two shoe covers from the shoe cabinet to avoid damaging the shoe print. He walked into the living room and went home like he was at the scene of a crime.

He first went to check the balcony windows and found no signs of damage, so he opened the door again, and no fingerprints were found on the handrail outside the door.According to the situation at the scene, it can be judged that the suspect directly opened the door with a key to enter. In a normal case, He Wei would suspect that an acquaintance committed the crime.

The living room, kitchen, bathroom, and the placement of all the furniture have not changed. He Wei went up to the second floor, walked to the door of his room, and finally found an unclear fingerprint on the armrest.He went downstairs with a thud, brought up a roll of tape, carefully covered the fingerprints, and then slowly peeled off.This fingerprint is clearly printed on the tape, in the shape of thumb, right thumb, right thumb fingerprint.

After extracting it, He Wei opened the door with the key.As soon as he pushed the door open, he concluded that the person who broke into the empty door hadn't entered here, so he only took a look at it and closed it again.

The one opposite is left.Standing at the door of the room, He Wei suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.He held the armrest and pressed down to unlock it, and slowly pushed it open. It had been a long time since his heart beat so fast. He was as nervous as when he appeared on the scene for the first time, dissected a corpse for the first time, and shot a gun for the first time.

Nothing.

He Wei was taken aback for a moment, facing the empty room, it took him a long time to raise the corner of his lips before he retreated and closed the door.If it's true that the case is too sensitive, and what was the inexplicable expectation just now?

There was nothing missing in the house, and the man walked around and went out again as if he was here for sightseeing.He Wei really couldn't imagine who was so bold to break into the police dormitory, and he couldn't figure out what the purpose of the visit was. He never entered his room. Although there was nothing valuable in the room, at least he picked the lock and took the notebook away. Can earn travel expenses.

It's not early, He Wei can't take care of so much, let's do the important things first.He unpacked a pack of bucket noodles and soaked them. The purpose of coming back today is to take a shower and eat by the way. When he returns to the bureau next time, he will bring his fingerprints for testing.

In the bathroom, he turned on the shower head, and the sound insulation of the frosted glass door was so good that the sound of the door opening from the door was covered by the sound of water, and no movement came in.

Cheng Zesheng moved house tonight, and came in carrying a suitcase. When he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, he guessed that the "neighbor" should have come first.He was taking a bath and it was inconvenient to say hello. He dragged the suitcase and saw bucket noodles on the coffee table, with a fork tied to the opening of the package, and a burst of aroma with the smell of braised beef overflowing from the gap.

Cheng Zesheng picked it up and looked at it. The neighbors had similar tastes to him, and they all liked the original braised beef noodles.I don't know which colleague in the police force, he must be quite busy, right?Instant noodles are enough for dinner.

He put down the instant noodles and went upstairs to pack his luggage.He Wei came out wiping his hair, and as soon as he walked into the living room, he noticed at first sight that the dinner on the coffee table was gone.

He Wei squinted his eyes, walked quickly to the entrance, and there were new marks on the ground, circular wheel marks, very similar to the rollers at the bottom of the suitcase.He turned around to look around the living room, finally walked to the stairs, and went upstairs step by step.

He Wei opened the door of his own room first, nothing unusual, then pushed open the door opposite, no, still nothing.There is only a bed, a table, and a wardrobe in the room, but the window was closed just now, but now it is half opened, and the early summer breeze slowly blows in.

Cheng Zesheng was folding clothes when the door suddenly seemed to be blown open by a strong wind, and his first reaction was to look back at the window.Impossible, even if it is wind, it should come from outside the door.

He went to the door to look around, but the neighbors didn't come up, and no one was at the door. The door just opened for some unknown reason.Cheng Zesheng shrugged, closed the door again, and continued to pack his clothes.

"Crack." The door closed behind him, He Wei turned around and glanced at the half-open window, could this kind of wind blow the door shut?

He checked carefully in the room, the wardrobe was still closed before, but half opened.He Wei stroked his chin, and completed the scene in his mind: Someone came in with luggage, and then began to put away clothes, as if he had just moved in that day, squatting on the ground to pack.

But there was nothing here. Someone came in, but he couldn't find a trace of that person.

He Wei took out his mobile phone, turned on the shooting mode, and took a video of the room.Sometimes electronic eyes can see more than human eyes can.Cheng Zesheng stood up and walked past He Wei. A black shadow flashed across the camera screen, and it returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

The door behind him opened again.

When Cheng Zesheng went downstairs, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. The neighbor had already taken a shower, but the instant noodles on the coffee table were still there. After soaking for too long, the soup was completely absorbed by the noodles and became soft and lumpy.

What about people?Don't come to eat the noodles?Standing at the stairs, Cheng Zesheng shouted to the upstairs: "Hey! Your instant noodles will go bad if you don't eat them!"

No one responded.

Cheng Zesheng yelled again, but there was still no answer. He sat back on the sofa, guessing that it might be a temporary mission, which he often did. When the call came, he had to put down what he was doing and put the mission first.

After making sure that the neighbor was really not at home, Cheng Zesheng didn't eat dinner, so he just picked up the instant noodles.When the time comes to say hello, he is also doing good deeds, what a waste.

He Wei came down from the upstairs, and after staying upstairs for so long, he found nothing. He was full of doubts, so he walked to the sofa and sat down.

His stomach screamed again, his brows were twisted into twists, it's fine if he doesn't see him, but what about his face?

One of the two was leaning on the sofa and sucking noodles, while the other was holding his chin and frowning, forming a sharp contrast.

There is only one position between them, but they cannot perceive each other's existence.