today's island

The investigations were conducted separately, and Feng Kexin was not photographed at the entrance of the community. I don't know if she walked through the side entrance that was not monitored.In order to find out her whereabouts, Wan Yi checked all her social connections.

In today's society, the Internet has basically penetrated into all parts of life. Feng Kexin's daily life is completely exposed on social software, but Wan Yi asked everyone she knows one by one. No one has seen her these days, and no one I feel that she is in a bad mood, and some people even think that she is in a pretty good mood recently.

The next morning, Ling Xi returned to the task force with the results of the autopsy.Feng Kexin died between one and two in the morning. The cause of death was that he drank a lot of alcohol while taking cephalosporin, which caused a strong disulfiram reaction.In addition, at five or six o'clock in the afternoon, she also took a coma-inducing dose of sleeping pills, but it was by no means fatal.

"Did you faint?" Su Xiaozhi asked.

"That's not necessarily true. It's hard to get a lethal dose of sleeping pills now. It's very likely that she changed her strategy after failing to commit suicide, or she wanted to relieve her pain." Ling Xi casually gave two possibilities.

"Then if it was murder, she was in a coma, why did you feed her so much wine?" Su Xiaozhi asked.

"There is a way." Ling Xi replied, "Alcohol doesn't have to be drunk, it can be absorbed through the skin."

There was always water in the bathroom, so it was hard to speculate whether there was a lot of alcohol in the bathtub at the beginning, and just soaking in alcohol can kill people.

"But this can't explain the suicide note." Su Xiaozhi frowned again, "No one around her had any motive for committing the crime. If someone sent by Yan didn't know her well, would she be vigilant?"

Wan Yi interjected: "It can also be a semi-voluntary suicide. Isn't there another suicide note? It may be a suicide organization. She has been brainwashed. I am looking for any clues."

Cheng Mo held different opinions: "I think there is no motive for suicide. Her suicide note is too simple. It doesn't seem like what should be left in a natural state. Even if someone instigated suicide, at least it should be written after thinking about it. of."

Ding Chenyu also joined the discussion: "But if it's a homicide, what should I do so that a person who is physically and mentally healthy can write a fluent suicide note as required?"

Colleagues who identified the handwriting believed that this was not only written by me, but also written by me in a calm state of mind.

"Is it possible that someone induced you to write a suicide note for a fee?" Ling Xi asked.

Ding Chenyu shook his head: "Then I really haven't seen the content like this. I will let the other party find a lawyer. What if I get into trouble?"

"Money lure?" Su Xiaozhi guessed.

"I checked it immediately, and there is no suspicious income in the past two weeks." Wan Yi replied immediately.

"Can hypnosis make someone write a suicide note?" Su Xiaozhi asked, "I read a lot of novels, it is possible."

"It's difficult." Cheng Mo shook his head. "Hypnosis has high requirements for both the hypnotist and the subject, and also needs an environment with less interference. What's more, the writing in this way may not be smooth, and it is not as mysterious as in literary works."

"Ah, I see." Su Xiaozhi had a new guess, "Could it be that the handwriting is not hers at all? What if all the information is filled in by her?"

"I have compared it with many of her test papers." Ding Chenyu glanced at her, "There is still some professionalism."

Lu Yuanzhe listened to them analyze a murder case with nine turns and eighteen turns, and finally pulled out the story of meeting the destined and seriously ill other half, writing a suicide note for him, being jealous by the people around the other half, and killing the killer.

"Okay, this is not a TV series, and there are not so many ambiguities, this is homicide." He interrupted the whimsy of the group.

"Huh?" Everyone looked at him together.

"Have you seen the sanitary condition of her house?" Lu Yuanzhe asked everyone, "The floor drain of the shower and her hair indicate that she usually takes a shower. Tell me, why did she clean her bathtub before she died?"

"The ritual sense of suicide?" Ding Chenyu guessed, but quickly denied himself, "Habits are hard to change, and the cleaning is too clean."

It wasn't just wiped clean, it was spotless.

"She hasn't taken a bath at all, she was carried in by someone." Lu Yuanzhe put the photos taken at the beginning in front of everyone, "The person who hugged her has short hair, and that person cleaned the bathtub."

"Why?" Wan Yi was bewildered.

"Because people with short hair don't care about people with long hair leaning against the bathtub, their hair will hang on the bathtub, so the other side is not clean enough." Lu Yuanzhe replied, "If Feng Kexin brushes it by himself, he will brush it all and let himself dry gone clean."

"Then why does this person have to use the bathtub?" Wan Yi was a little confused.

"Maybe..." Ling Xi's guess returned to the beginning, "First, the disulfiram reaction cannot guarantee Feng Kexin's death, but excessive alcohol can; second, if alcohol is poured into it, even a comatose person will Leaves some traces of compulsion that a forensic doctor can detect."

Everyone was silent for a while, recalling the details of the crime scene.

"No matter what, this case won't be closed anyway." Lu Yuanzhe concluded, and then ordered, "Continue in the afternoon, search like a carpet, and never stop until you search her life circle."

"Sometimes it's really not a good thing for people to be too ordinary." Wan Yi sighed, "Do you know that her circle of friends really doesn't have any special features?"

"Since she wrote this suicide note, she has been considered extraordinary." Lu Yuanzhe corrected.

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In the afternoon, before Lu Yuanzhe went out, Feng Kexin's parents came.

After only having a face-to-face meeting in the forensic department to identify the corpses, Lu Yuanzhe led them into the reception room of the Public Security Bureau instead of the special case team.Su Xiaozhi glanced from afar, and heard the sharp quarrel, she was so frightened that she immediately closed the door.

"Is it that scary?" Wan Yi couldn't help asking because she could vaguely hear something while sitting in the room.

"Isn't this kind of parents like this?" Ding Chenyu had just brought someone back to the scene, and was sorting out a new set of photos, chatting with everyone by the way, "I usually don't like to take care of my children, and I will question them as soon as something happens. other people."

"I don't see that you are the one who said that." Ling Xi and the others have completely finished the first autopsy and are sorting out the information for everyone, hoping to brainstorm and see if there are other items that need to be checked. Mom and Dad, don’t say a few words?”

"Nagging is not the same as caring. Do you think these irresponsible parents don't nag? They just don't care." Ding Chenyu shrugged.

"Every time I hear you whispering about your parents, I feel that you really have an affair." Su Xiaozhi interjected.

Ding Chenyu glanced at Ling Xi, and then replied: "At least it's not what you think."

"You know how to help Team Lu, he's doing crazy one-on-two damage." Ling Xi also looked at him.

"Forget it, there is a specialization in the art industry, and I can only talk about the worse." Ding Chenyu shrugged, "I'd better think about the new suicide note."

"How about I go talk to the corpse again." Ling Xi also wanted to leave.

"Let me go and have a look..." Cheng Mo glanced at the time, stood up hesitantly, "It's been two hours."

"He doesn't deserve your sympathy. He asked you to answer calls from enthusiastic people for a few hours last time." Wan Yi persuaded.

"I'll go get them a cup of tea." Cheng Mo said and went out, leaving the four of them to look around at the door.

"Since they started living together, I think it's a bit different." Su Xiaozhi said, and glanced at everyone, "Is it my rotten eyes looking at Renji?"

"No, I think so too." Ling Xi put on her Yujie personality and actively agreed.

Cheng Mo didn't hear them talking, quietly pushed open the half-covered reception room, and looked at Feng Kexin's parents before entering the door.

When they heard someone coming in, the two of them briefly stopped the performance of crying and fussing, but when they saw that they were coming in to pour tea for them, they intensified their interrogation.

"Look, this little brother is about the same age as my daughter. How could such a child commit suicide? It must be a problem with the school. Maybe some teacher has no morals!"

"Your daughter may not even be able to call out the names of the class teacher and counselor." This is the ninth time Lu Yuanzhe has explained this matter.

"Then how do you say you committed suicide? There must be a reason for everything that is good. Don't use it for depression or something, it's irresponsible!"

"I don't know if it's suicide." Lu Yuanzhe corrected again.

"Then why don't you police have a clue? Now it's only a question of whether the police want to solve the case. There is no case that can't be solved, and who is suppressing it? Is it the boss of her company? Or the school leader?"

The couple sang together, and the topic repeatedly jumped between homicide and suffering from various unspoken rules.

During Cheng Mo's few minutes of boiling water, they talked about these questions back and forth for a round and a half. He continued the water for them, and lightly interjected: "If you really want to hold it down, just use it The suicide case is closed, since we are still investigating, we must give Feng Kexin justice."

"Fairness?" Father Feng turned his head and pointed the finger at him, "Fairness means that more than a day has passed, and I don't know how she died? My daughter is lying there and asked you to cut it up and sew it up and cut it up again. What did you find? Did one or two of them run past the scene? Do you dare to face my daughter?"

After being scolded by him, Cheng Mo didn't flinch, and his tone was still well controlled as always: "I am one of the first people to enter the scene of the crime, and I am thoroughly investigating this case..."

"Only someone like you can work on the front line? There are no police in the island city?" Father Feng sneered.

"Cough..." Lu Yuanzhe cleared his throat, "I'm still sitting here, do you want to solve the case or find a place to vent? I understand you very much. If you want to talk, come and talk all afternoon, and I will accompany you."

He turned on the recording of the mobile phone and threw it on the table: "Come on, maybe we can provide clues. Who do you suspect? Tell me, we will investigate thoroughly after listening. To tell you the truth, we are pressed for time. Maybe this is a big problem." case, but I will let you delay this time, you can talk about it."

It was obviously out of anger, but the recording still played a deterrent effect.

"Tell me what you have checked now..." Father Feng weakened a little.

"The police will not tell you the progress of solving the case. In addition, don't just think about a few words when you see a newcomer. He is still young and loves to explain. I don't like to listen." Lu Yuanzhe knocked on the table.

"We are the family members of the victim, and you called us here." Mother Feng glared at him.

"Then what's the matter? You are obliged to cooperate with the police investigation. Tell me, I won't detour with you. Who does your daughter usually hang out with, what neighborhoods do you like to visit, and how is your consumption level? Is it extroverted or introverted? Tell me." , I will write it all down." Lu Yuanzhe stared back, his eyes were bigger than hers.

Cheng Mo still had something to learn, so he sat down immediately, took out a pen and paper, and prepared to listen to the record.

This time they couldn't answer, they looked at each other, and their momentum weakened.It was indeed as Ding Chenyu guessed, they really didn't know their daughter that well.

Once the momentum weakened, the set of rhetoric could not be thrown out, and they left after a while.

In the second half, there was almost no interruption, and after seeing off the two elders, Cheng Mo asked Lu Yuanzhe, "Should I not come in?"

"No, it's too late for you to come in." Lu Yuanzhe looked at him gratefully, "You know, it's very difficult to defend yourself, but it's much easier to stand up for others. Once you come, I finally have a breakthrough."

"Then what if they complain about you..." Cheng Mo looked back worriedly again, and the two elders walked away muttering, obviously not intending to let it go.Fortunately, they hoped to blackmail the school again, and they didn't clamor for cremation, otherwise the police station would have more troubles.

"I have written a lot during the inspection since I was a child. Don't worry about it. Apart from the truth, these are nothing." Lu Yuanzhe patted him on the shoulder and watched Feng Kexin's parents leave with him. After a while, the anger will come faster, but these two don't take their daughter seriously."

"Maybe the sadness won't come anymore, Feng Kexin still has a younger brother..." Cheng Mo said this, feeling inappropriate, and stopped again.

Lu Yuanzhe knew what he meant. If it was a patriarchal family, maybe Feng Kexin would only be "splashed by the married daughter" before leaving the family.Her home is not too far away from her work unit, but she has no intention of going home at all. Maybe the family relationship is really limited.

Remembering that Cheng Mo also has a younger brother, Lu Yuanzhe couldn't help asking: "You think so, isn't it because your family used cold violence against you?"

"Huh?" Cheng Mo was stunned for a moment, and a smile immediately appeared on his face, "Why, then don't recognize me back then."

Before he could speak again, Cheng Mo returned to the office with an invulnerable smile.Leaving him to look at Cheng Mo's back for a while, he didn't know whether to trust his intuition or the logic Cheng Mo threw at him.