part-time profiler

In Wu Yonggui's three-story building, apart from the basement, through the reaction of ultraviolet light and luminol, blood was also detected on the wall of the room on the second floor in the form of splashes and throwing, and there were traces of pools of blood on the ground.

After identification, the residual blood DNA was consistent with Wang Juan, and it was confirmed as the first crime scene, that is, the crime scene.

In the big office of the criminal investigation detachment, Zheng Lin briefed on the current investigation.

Everyone held a short meeting and listed Wu Yonggui as a major suspect.

At the end of the short meeting, the unsolved case that has plagued the Municipal Bureau for five years has made significant progress, and everyone is relaxed.

Only Yan Yan, sitting in the office chair, smoked one cigarette after another without stopping.

Zheng Lin patted him on the shoulder: "Old Yan, the major suspects have been caught, so what are you worried about?"

Yan Yan's thick eyebrows were tightened, and he suddenly said, "Zheng Lin, at the scene of the crime and the scene of the crime, did you find Wang Juan's lost fingers and uterus?"

Zheng Lin thought for a while, and then checked the information to confirm: "No, the murderer should have taken it away."

Yan Yan held the cigarette butt between two fingers, touched the ashtray, shook off the ash, and said, "But I asked Wu Yonggui, and he said he burned these two things, why?"

Zheng Lin didn't realize it for a while: "What do you mean? Wu Yonggui was probably afraid of being discovered, so he burned them."

Zheng Lin paused, thoughtfully: "You mean..."

"The murderer deliberately took away the little finger and uterus, certainly not for the simple purpose of burning them, otherwise why did he take them away on purpose? He must have hidden the fingers and uterus, for example, as a souvenir." Yan Yan said quietly.

Zheng Lin shivered, and his back felt cold: "So you think Wu Yonggui lied. But since he confessed the facts of the crime, why did he lie about such a trivial matter..."

He is not a murderer?

Yan Yan waved his hand: "This is just my subjective speculation. At present, all the evidence points to him, and the evidence shall prevail."

"If Boss Yan is here, he can give us some advice." Zheng Lin joked.

"Yan Suhe..." Yan Yan dropped the cigarette butt in his hand, a little distracted.

"What's up with him?"

Yan Yan came back to his senses: "Oh, it's nothing." He smiled: "Go and do your work."

Zheng Lin nodded, and went to report to Bureau Zhao with the documents in his arms.

Xiao Liu waited and watched at the door for a while, then walked in: "Captain Yan, is the meeting over?"

Yan Yan kneaded between his eyebrows and nodded: "It's over, did you find Yan Su?"

"No." Xiao Liu never stopped calling Yan Su, but after three days passed, the other party still didn't answer. Even the small employees in Yan Su's store said that he hadn't seen their boss for three days.

"Maybe Boss Yan," Xiao Liu carefully chose his words, but his language skills were not good enough, so he said bluntly, "It's gone."

Yan Su is lost.

Yan Yan suddenly got up and entered the technical investigation office: "Kezi, check Yansu's number 199. Locate him."

This is a trivial matter for Zhang Ke, and soon he gave the result: "The last time he took the initiative to call was three days ago, to the deceased Wang Juan, and I located his location..." Zhang Ke was a little shocked: "Gushan County!"

That's where the crime scene is!

What exactly is Yan Su doing?

Yan Yan rushed out of the office, and said from a distance: "I have something to go out, let Zheng Lin take care of the follow-up work."

Captain Yan was swept away by a gust of wind, leaving Zhang Ke and Xiao Liu staring at each other.

Yan Yan drove his Daben on the Ring Road, and it took half an hour to reach Gushan County.

Both Gushan County and Jian'an County are county towns, both of which are located on the edge of Ningbei City. Jian'an County is surrounded by mountains, and Gushan County is surrounded by water. The traffic in Gushan County is more convenient.

When Yan Yan arrived in Gushan County, it was noon, and the car's air conditioner was running at maximum horsepower, blowing out cold air.

Yan Yan parked the car on the side of the road, Zhang Ke sent him the signal location of Yan Su's mobile phone, and Yan Yan followed the location to find the downtown area of ​​Gushan County.

Just standing at the intersection of three forks, people come and go, Gushan County is much more lively than Jian'an County.

Yan Yan looked around, perhaps because of the police's intuition, he quickly noticed the Chinese restaurant diagonally opposite.

In fact, there are many restaurants around here, and they are all overcrowded when it's time for meals, but the one diagonally opposite is deserted, and there are very few customers who go in.

In the downtown area, there are few diners for meals, which is not normal.

Looking at the brand and decoration of that store, it doesn't look like a newly opened store that lacks a customer base.

Out of professional habits, Yan Yan decided to find someone to ask.

Coincidentally, at meal time, Yan Yan found a noodle restaurant with not so many customers, went in and ordered the largest serving of braised beef noodles, and while waiting for the noodles, Yan Yan did not sit idle, but chatted with the cashier at the counter.

The cashier is a little girl, enthusiastic, and it happens that Yan Yan is handsome, so she doesn't mind chatting with him when she is busy.

Yan Yan said casually, "Your business is good."

The little girl put the change into the cash box and replied with a smile, "Morning is better. It's noon and not many people eat noodles."

"Hmm... I eat a lot at noon," Yan Yanshun pointed to the door: "Does the old godmother's private kitchen opposite taste bad? I don't think there are many people there. The boss can't lose money if he runs the store like this?"

The cashier girl stretched her neck, looked over the counter, followed his finger, and sneered: "They, well, the business used to be the best on this street, and it's not bad."

Yan Yan was surprised: "Then why is no one there?"

The little girl folded her hands, raised her eyes to look at Yan Yan, and said, "Something went wrong. The day before yesterday was the day before yesterday. A guest ate his fingers in their chicken feet with pickled peppers."

finger?Yan Yan pricked up his ears, and the alarm bell rang in his heart: "What kind of finger?"

The little girl rolled her eyes, and said mysteriously: "I heard it's a human finger, a human." She pointed to her little finger: "Anyway, I called the shop owner, and the two quarreled on the street. Zhao’s paid 2 yuan.”

"Really a human finger?" Yan Yan stared at her little finger, and suddenly thought that Wang Juan also lost her left little finger.

"Ah?" The little girl thought for a while, then pursed her mouth and denied: "I heard them quarreling, that's what they said. It can't be true, right? The one surnamed Zhao said it was his son's toy, and he accidentally threw it into the soaked chicken feet. It’s in the jar, probably not.”

"But after this incident, there will be fewer people in their store." The little girl gloated: "The upstart, pretending to be a fool, will return it to him."

"Oh, by the way, I came here to find someone. My brother, he quarreled with me two days ago and ran away from home. Have you seen him?" Yan Yan took out his phone and flipped through his only photo of Yan Su , that gardenia photo.

Fortunately, it was not deleted, Yan Yan was secretly glad, he touched the tip of his nose, and handed the photo to the cashier girl.

The cashier girl glanced over, picked up the phone, and sighed: "Your brother is so good-looking, is he a star?"

"No, start your own business."

"Oh." The cashier girl looked carefully, looked at the sky and thought, patted the table and said: "Hey, there is such a person, just that day, when the opposite side was quarreling, wasn't there a bunch of people watching the excitement around him, he just stood there. Outside the crowd, it is very quiet, listening to their noise."

"At that time, I thought this person was really good-looking, like a celebrity, and I secretly took a photo!" The little girl took it out like a treasure, and turned out the sneak shot from the side: "Look, is it him?"

It was Yan Su!

Yan Yan was excited, nodded and said, "It's him, thank you."

The little girl smiled: "No thanks, I hope you find your brother soon."

"Ah."

"Hey, can you send me this photo, it's really nice, I want to use it as a screensaver." The little girl stared.

Yan Yan couldn't laugh or cry, and sent her the photo of Zhizi Huayan's boss.

The braised beef noodles are ready, Yan Yan ate the noodles repeatedly, and contacted Zhang Ke by the way: "Kezi, I will give you a location, find the information from the industrial and commercial department, and check a Chinese restaurant in Gushan County, the old godmother's private kitchen. "

Without further ado, Zhang Ke contacted the industry and commerce department to adjust the business information.

Laoganma's private kitchen is located at No. 142 Lianhua Street, Gushan County, Ningbei City. The registered operator of the business license is Zhao Zhigang, self-employed, and the registration date is four years ago.

Zhao Zhigang, 34 years old, male, primary school education, married, his wife and children live in the city, and served three years in prison for the crime of intentional injury.

Originally a vagrant, he took out a bank loan to start a business five years ago, and took over a storefront on Lianhua Street in Gushan County, which was mainly engaged in Chinese food. Not long after, he paid off the bank loan and saved a sum.

Since starting to do business, Zhao Zhigang, who was originally poor, has gradually prospered, and his bank deposits have also increased.

However, when he first started his business, he earned the most money and had the largest net inflow of bank deposits, and the next four years were not as good as the first year.

Yan Yan returned to the Municipal Bureau, compared the information of Zhao Zhigang and Wu Yonggui, and analyzed their life trajectories.

Wu Yonggui, 29 years old, is an ordinary taxi driver. Before the werewolf case happened five years ago, Wu Yonggui, like Zhao Zhigang, lived a life of poverty with few rice on hand. Wu Yonggui even had no money to get married and buy a wedding house.

But one day, almost at the same time, things suddenly improved for the two of them.

Wu Yonggui bought a house and Zhao Zhigang bought a storefront. Both of them seem to have experienced the pie in the sky. Although they seem to be on normal life trajectories, they can obviously find a strange synchronization.

Yan Yan's doubts and anxiety intensified.

He went back to Gushan County. At about three o'clock in the afternoon, there were only two shop assistants left in Laoganma's private kitchen.

There's one cleaning up and another cleaning up earnings at the cash register.

Yan Yan walked in, showed his police ID, and asked straight to the point: "Where is your boss Zhao Zhigang?"

The two clerks were frightened, the cleaner put down the broom, and the one in front of the cash register put the change into the box, and walked up to Yan Yan together, looking at each other and looking at each other.

One of them said, "The boss is not here. What's the matter? I can give you a message."

Yan Yan's eagle-like gaze swept over them, and the two of them felt anxious and anxious.

"I heard that some of you have eaten human fingers." Yan Yan said quietly.

The sweeper immediately waved his hand and explained: "It's nothing, it's the boss's son's toy."

"Really?" Yan Yan smiled, his eyes darkened for a moment, and he asked sharply, "Where is your boss?!"