to comfort the sun

Feihua Road is located in Xishui District, Xishui District, and is a "side branch" of the main road in Xishui District.

This year, Xishui District has suddenly become the center of development of Xicheng, and around the fork connecting Feihua Road, due to its unique geographical location, a sizable business district has gradually developed near the tall buildings rising from the ground. While the flow of people is increasing day by day, various entertainment venues are also mixed with good and evil people.

The Municipal Bureau is not far from Feihua Road, and it takes about ten minutes to drive. However, due to the slippery road in the snow and the traffic jam, the car drove much slower than usual. When they were still stuck at the traffic lights, the police who arrived earlier had already On-site information has been sent.

"It was a gangster who called the police. He drank too much at night. He took a shortcut and accidentally fell. It happened to overwhelm the sundries in the corner. Among them was a suitcase containing body parts. He thought it was left there when someone nearby moved. I just opened it and took a look... The car in the technical room has arrived and is investigating the site." Sitting in the co-pilot, Qiu Yun simplified the email "as much as possible" and conveyed it to Sun Fuzhou in the driver's seat.

Sun Fuzhou's sympathy was beyond words, and he clicked his tongue several times in a row: "That person didn't freak out, did he?"

Qiu Yun also had some sympathy for the reporter: "It is said that the sub-bureau has found a psychiatrist for him and is doing psychological counseling."

Sun Fuzhou watched the car in front of him go two steps and then stop, like an exhausted old scalper—crawled for a long time without moving two inches, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"By the way, the scene of the crime is on Feihua Road? Isn't there a shopping mall that opened recently? The surrounding area looks like it's in tatters. If I go there, there will be a traffic jam. Will I go faster on the elevated road?"

Qiu Yun carefully stretched out his head from the car window, and glanced at the front from a distance: "No, I don't think there is a long traffic jam ahead, just pass this intersection."

Feihua Road, which is not far away, is bustling at this time, with sirens and sirens blaring in unison, and the car lights are the same as the police lights. As a road section under construction, with such a bustling scene, the developer should be most happy to see it. .

As a result, he was dizzy by a corpse case.

If you have a bird's-eye view, you can see that there is a sharp contrast between the area of ​​the crime scene and the brightly lit commercial street next to it. Those uncompleted areas distributed in a semi-enclosed shape are what Sun Fuzhou said were demolished. A dilapidated demolition area.

The developers managed to get rid of the hard-to-pry nail households, and the rest are waiting to be transformed, so that these lands can become the high-end residential areas across the road, and people look up to them.

The workers delayed the construction period for two days due to the heavy snowfall during the Chinese New Year. They only had time to build a fence around the tube building, but they forgot the entrance of the alley, which made it easier for scavengers to sneak in to clean up the rubbish left by the residents.

Sun Fuzhou leaned against the car window and saw a protective bamboo board above the alley from a distance, and his idea of ​​extracting footprints from the snow couldn't help but be shattered.

Except for the street lamps and moonlight in the distance, there is no lighting in the alley, which makes the alley's sense of existence suddenly decrease at night.The sundries covering the suitcase are in the cracks between the corners of the entrance.

With the hidden environment and the snowy weather, if it wasn't for that bastard who drank too much, I really don't know when this box of corpse parts would be discovered.

After Sun Fuzhou got off the car, he habitually began to look at the surrounding environment.

Thanks to them listening to Qiu Yun's words and not climbing the elevated road, although it was much slower than usual, compared to Liu Chenglin, who was still stuffed like a sausage because of the elevated road, their team was already in time.

"What's going on inside?" Sun Fuzhou saw a policeman waiting outside the cordon, his shoulders were covered with snow, and the forensic doctor and policemen next to him kept coming in and out, surveying the scene, and he was so busy that he wished he could be two For personal use.

The person who stayed specially to wait for them was Huang Wei, the police captain of the sub-bureau. He was in his thirties, very strong, and spoke with a slight accent.

While passing cigarettes to the gay men, he explained the situation at the scene to them: "We only found a 28-inch trolley case at the scene, which contained the lower limbs and some internal organs. The tarpaulin was wrapped in several layers, and the blood did not seep out at all."

The technical investigators of the criminal investigation team consciously dispersed to different locations on the scene.

Sun Fuzhou clamped the cigarette to his ear: "Well, do you have any ideas?"

Although it is his own jurisdiction, this Huang Wei has no scruples, and his brains can be said to be open and closed.

He smiled modestly: "It's not an idea—I think, the murderer took off the arms and legs so skillfully, whether it was related to the profession or rich in experience, it was all to cover up the traces, but you don't know, it's very strange The most important point is that there is an ID card that was placed on top of the corpse by the murderer, so it is placed on the top of the 'specially'—if, I mean, if the ID card is not the deceased's, do you think it looks like a special mark that foretells a crime? , the person on the ID card is the next victim?"

It has to be said that this Captain Huang knew at a glance that he had read crime novels when he was young, and immediately launched a murder case that was full of fog and foreboding with a box of dismembered corpses.

There were a lot of people watching the excitement nearby, and I don't know if they heard a thing or two.

Although the police have tried their best to extend the cordon to the maximum extent, the alley is so narrow that it cannot reach the main road.

Seeing the panic that might be caused by the citizens due to this unfounded speculation, Sun Fuzhou felt that he had to make amends.

Sun Fuzhou shook his hands, put on airs, turned his upper body, pointed at the recording equipment in the media's hands, and said righteously: "Captain Huang, the police should not rely on conjecture to solve the case and rely on evidence. Xishui District is The important development area of ​​Xicheng in recent years, the superiors pay special attention to. If this kind of thing happens, even if we are not in the new year, we will not make the murderer proud. No matter what kind of monster he is, he will not be able to hide from the law. Citizens, please don’t spread rumors. It makes it more difficult for the police to handle cases."

Huang Wei is not a person who can't listen to good words. Although his blood was extinguished, he still shut his mouth obediently in the face of the leader, and retreated to the back of the person to work diligently.

The red and blue warning lights were constantly flashing alternately, and the corner where the sundries had piled up was cleared out at this moment. A gray trolley case was opened wide, and several layers of tarpaulins were spread inside. Before they came, the forensic doctor All the body parts have been transferred to the body bag, and with the actions of several forensic doctors, the pale pink flesh in the bag can be seen faintly.

Sun Fuzhou was wearing gloves, and when the technician picked up the big open suitcase, he looked around carefully.

The apricot-colored surface is covered with whitish cartoon stickers. The tarpaulin inside seems to have been ripped off a truck. If you look closely, you can see sporadic black and gray dross. There are many different shades of dirt on the surface of the box Scratches and mottled mud stains.

After watching the person put it away lightly, he couldn't help but twiddled the wheel: "It's probably not the murderer's, and the buyer will be found by then, don't tell people that the body parts are installed, it will easily cause shadows."

There's something like hair tangled in the wheels, so it's not very flexible.

Qiu Yun kept pinching his nose and squatting beside him, he was a little puzzled when he heard this: "Why?"

Although the stickers on the box are a bit of a bitch, but it is a bit hasty to make a judgment so quickly.

Sun Fuzhou didn't even have an expression: "I said I rely on intuition, do you believe me? If you really want to know, go check the source of the goods."

Qiu Yun was so choked that his teeth itched, and he had to let himself go twice before continuing to follow Sun Fuzhou's pace.

After he stopped fiddling with the suitcase, Sun Fuzhou turned his eyes to the other side again, and squeezed into the busy forensic team around the body bag.

"Fortunately, it's winter. If it's summer, it's already smelly." Wearing gloves, Sun Fuzhou flicked one of his severed hands, which was covered with powder and frost, as if picking pork in the market. What happened?"

The forensic doctor rushed over shortly, with not many tools. It was already a tossing job, and Sun Fuzhou got in the way, so he blew his beard and glared and said, "Go, go, see what you owe. Mess up again-"

Sun Fuzhou stared at the corpse, and shook his head: "This leg is thin..."

The forensic doctor nodded: "All men are like this now, and this is also the case. Young guy, no more than 25 years old, about 1.7 meters tall, weighing less than 120 to [-] catties, and doesn't like sports."

Qiu Yun was so close that he couldn't help but see the contents of the body bag. Coupled with Sun Fuzhou's unceremonious actions before, the scene of blood and flesh flying all over the place made people's stomach churn immediately.

She held her breath and stared for half a second, covered half of her face with her palms, and fled quickly.

The forensic doctor broke off the toe of the broken leg, turned to look at Qiu Yun who was fleeing, and joked: "You interns are not good enough."

Sun Fuzhou turned his head and took a deep breath of clean air: "Do you think everyone is like Lao Liu? Back then, in order to lose weight, I attended the anatomy class for half a semester and lost a total of [-] pounds."

In the end, he was directly dehydrated and hospitalized, and the school grass also ran away with the woman. His only gain was that when he looked at the corpse, it seemed like he was looking at pork.

Huang Wei said something to the people around him, and took a translucent evidence bag: "Deputy Captain Sun, the ID card is here, take a look, we are trying to contact the owner of the ID card..."

Sun Fuzhou took the plastic bag, holding the seal and shaking it in front of his eyes. On the blood-stained and dusty ID card, his owner's name was clearly written——Huang Xiaoshan, 20 years old, from Huangli Village, Xicheng.

Sun Fuzhou handed the evidence bag to the criminal police: "Let's send it back to the city bureau together. Listen, our first task is to find out the identity information of the victim—by the way, is Liu Chenglin here yet?"

The body bag and suitcase were not considered small items, and several criminal investigation team members who followed, including the local police, also helped the forensic doctor deal with the bag of broken bodies.

Qiu Yun had just emptied the food in his stomach, and when he heard what Sun Fuzhou said, he quickly took out his mobile phone to look at it. Team Liu had just sent a location, and he was already nearby, so he raised his hand to signal: "There is one more The intersection is here!"

Sun Fuzhou looked at this rather embarrassed little girl, couldn't remember her name for a while, only knew that she was a newcomer, so he waved to her: "Okay, urge him, come with me first, go see Look inside."

Walking into the alley, with the temporarily turned on lights, you can see small bungalows on both sides, and several illegally built carports and pools on both sides of the road fell together, and they all became a roadblock that couldn't tell you from me. .

Further inwards, there are several trails branching off on both sides. The road is the ground that has been trampled hard. Except for the protective net above the entrance of the alley, the inside is still open, and the white snow is covered with loess, which is complete.

Qiu Yun borrowed the camera from some photographer who didn't know, and took pictures along the road, and even took a notebook to write down after taking pictures.

Sun Fuzhou looked at her with frowned eyebrows. When she was taking pictures, he retreated and retreated until he reached the wall. There was no way to retreat. He really couldn't bear to dampen the enthusiasm of the newcomers, so he had to swallow the words that came out of his mouth.

He seemed to be a rookie with this kind of ability and no shit. He worshiped individual heroism, and he thought that picking up cigarette butts at the crime scene could deduce the whole case...

The road ahead was covered with snow quilts, and the footsteps of the two of them stopped abruptly.

Sun Fuzhou rubbed the edge of the snow with his toes, raised his hand and drew a line in the air, pointing directly to the farthest distance: "Can we get to the opposite road from here?"

Qiu Yun replied without thinking: "I guess not, I'm surrounded."

Sun Fuzhou didn't take back his hand that was in the air, so he had to tap again in the air, cleared his throat, and put his hands behind his back: "Go back, Lao Liu should be here."

Qiu Yun chased after him: "Aren't you going in?"

Sun Fuzhou walked with his head buried: "Didn't you see such a thick snow? Let the trace inspection team come."

"Sun Fuzhou, as a senior, be patient when bringing in newcomers." Liu Chenglin, who was waiting at the scene of the crime earlier, happened to hear everything Sun Fuzhou had to say.

Sun Fuzhou first glared at him with a surprised expression: "I'm impatient... No, don't pull the red thread casually, are you my uncle?"

Liu Chenglin raised his eyebrows, pretending not to understand.

"I asked them to mark the things and send them back to the city bureau first. There are many people around. It's not a problem to leave them here. After all, it's not the first scene." Sun Fuzhou was still alive and kicking when he turned over the corpse earlier. After a while, I always felt a stench lingering on the tip of my nose, so I hurriedly took a cigarette in my mouth and lit it.

Liu Chenglin said: "Didn't you quit?"

"Or do you say that ninety-nine percent of the police are smokers?" Sun Fuzhou shrugged. We are ready to hand over the materials, and we must strive to give the citizens a perfect explanation as soon as possible, and let everyone have a good year."

Sun Fuzhou's words were just and eloquent, and he poured out his heart to everyone in minutes. He couldn't find any problems in what he said, and he also encouraged countless colleagues who got up to work in the middle of the night invisibly. gas.

Seeing his serious face, Liu Chenglin couldn't help but say, "What's on your mind?"

Sun Fuzhou nodded solemnly: "Speak from the heart!"

"It's not like." Liu Chenglin mercilessly exposed him, "Is it because he is afraid of being caught by Bureau Wu?"

Vice-captain Sun, who was seen through at a glance, had no sense of shame: "You have said it all, I am afraid that he is very scared, I have spent so much effort to transfer to you. If he gets away, I might as well resign myself."

The two chatted for nearly a cigarette, and during this time, Qiu Yun sat aside and jotted down a notebook.

Glancing at his side from the corner of the eye, Sun Fuzhou rolled his eyes helplessly, reached out and took away the notebook in Qiu Yun's hand: "Sister, what are you memorizing? Let Wu Changhai know what you said just now, and I can now leave."

Qiu Yun's gaze followed the notebook: "I'm just memorizing the surveillance points on the road near here——"

Sun Fuzhou flipped through the book, and densely packed several pages, full of various bits and pieces of details, and couldn't even piece together a continuous plot.

When he turned to the last page, he paused, and decisively tore it away, then folded the paper in half and then in half, tore it into several parts, rubbed it in his hand, and put it in his pocket.

The notebook was thrown into the arms of the innocent Liu Chenglin.

"Inferences without evidence support are just making up stories." Sun Fuzhou straightened his waist and stretched his body after saying this.If you pay more attention, you may hear the joints creaking in the flesh, "The police station of the sub-bureau said that the reporter has been transferred to the city bureau. I'll go back and talk to him first. You guys continue to investigate."

Liu Chenglin was well aware of his deputy's bad personality, so he just handed the notebook back to Qiu Yun: "He's still in the rebellious stage, don't discriminate against him."

Qiu Yun knew what was written in the notebook, but he didn't understand why Sun Fuzhou was angry: "I thought Team Huang's words might be an idea, so I just remembered..."

"What?"

"It's about the murderer's intentions, the murderer's occupation, the murderer's..."

Liu Chenglin pursed his lips, lowered his police cap, and interrupted her: "In the case of insufficient clues, making a hypothesis too early will easily disrupt the direction of the investigation."

Qiu Yun smiled magnanimously, and put the notebook into his satchel: "I see, that's what Deputy Sun meant too. I'm just afraid that I won't have a good memory, so I will memorize everything."

"That's good." Liu Chenglin nodded, "By the way, you graduated from Linghai University?"

Qiu Yun nodded: "Yes, I joined the detachment after Professor He gave me a letter of recommendation."

"Professor He used to be my mentor and Sun Fuzhou's, but he has retired for several years, how did you get in touch with him?"

With his back turned to him, Qiu Yun took pictures of various angles of the suitcase containing the corpse: "Well...Professor He came to give a lecture on criminal investigation, and I heard that he had worked in Xicheng, so I tried to ask about it. ——My mother has never been taken care of in her hometown, so it is more convenient to come back to work.”

Liu Chenglin has no doubts about him: "Well, work hard and become a regular as soon as possible."

When the people walked away, Qiu Yun turned his head and took a peek at Liu Chenglin's back.

The snow in her hair unknowingly turned into water, soaking into her scalp in strands, and the cold air penetrated into her skull all of a sudden, comparable to the refreshing effect of cooling oil, she couldn't help shivering.