The slaughter of the bones [criminal investigation]

The next day, Qiao Xiaozhi called Yu Lu, but Yu Lu didn't answer.

Qiao Xiaozhi thought that this guy might have fallen asleep somewhere, so he left a message saying "Squeal alive", then turned off his phone, and the clinic was open for business. The weather is still good today.

When Nie Zheng got up in the morning, he casually made two pieces of bread for breakfast. He also made a phone call, but still heard the "the other party is busy" tone.

He had no choice but to put down his phone and took a taxi to go to the police station, but before he arrived, Jiang Jiu called him: "Captain Nie, another body was found, you can come directly to the scene."

Nie Zheng: ... Fuck.

"Got it," he glanced at the driver in front of him, "send me the address." Jiang Jiu quickly sent the address, and he patted the driver on the shoulder to ask him to change the destination.

Nie Zheng pinched the center of his brows, originally thinking of finding a way to call off work early today to find Yu Lu, but unexpectedly something happened again: "Who is at the scene now?"

"Sister Wen," Jiang Jiu responded quickly, "Tai Mingming and I are on the way, and Xiao Kai said that we will go directly from home, and we should arrive in a while."

Nie Zheng took the opportunity to recall the address carefully, always feeling familiar: "Where is the scene of the crime?" He turned his phone to the driver and told the driver to hurry up.

There was Tai Mingming's nagging chanting from Jiang Jiu, and it took a while before he heard the answer: "Basically it is...the place where the person who followed him that Lin Biao said yesterday disappeared."

Nie Zheng frowned, and had several assumptions in his mind: "Who is the deceased?"

"A high school student wearing a black sweater," Jiang Jiu sighed, "As Sister Wen saw, his stomach was cut open, and the murderer tied a knot in his intestines as if he had nothing to do."

Nie Zheng was a little confused. He glanced out the window. He was almost at the Black Street. The sun was still shining today, but there was a gust of cold wind blowing from the open car window: "What are you doing with the knot?"

"Who knows," Jiang Jiu's voice could be heard to be a little nauseated, "maybe you are a little annoyed to see someone who bumps into your shirt?"

Nie Zheng rubbed his tired eyes, said that I'm on the way and I'll be there soon, and hung up Jiang Jiu's phone.

It's been a long time since he was on the way to the crime scene with such a person. The taxi driver didn't dare to take a breath when he heard his gloomy tone during the call just now. The two people in the car who didn't know each other created a dead silence. .

Almost at the scene, Nie Zheng got out of the car, locked onto Wu Wen's figure and ran over as quickly as possible: "How is it?" He looked at the ambulance with flashing lights.

Looking at the ground next to Wu Wen, it was a green belt, which happened to be in the blind spot of monitoring, and two steps forward was the ruins of the warehouse. This was the first time that two crimes happened so close together.

The corpse had already been loaded into the ambulance, and there was a dark red patch on the ground mixed with leaves and weeds in the soil, exuding a strong bloody smell, which was no different from an emetic to ordinary people.

"It's been a while since I died," Wu Wen covered her mouth and nose, "I guess I died last night. The witness was a student again, and almost pouted in fright. This time, the internal organs fell apart, like Revenge."

When Nie Zheng heard the word "revenge", he felt a little suspicious: "Is it a serial murderer or a copycat crime?" He was careful not to step on the blood on the ground.

He is now a bit psychologically shadowed by the warehouse not far away, so he tries not to look there.

"I don't know," Wu Wen scratched her head, "So far, there are no traces left by the murderer at the scene, but this time the method feels a lot more cruel..."

The corpse this time is really too scary in comparison. Nie Zheng took a few photos of the scene with a strange posture. He felt that it would not be of much use. He stretched his neck and saw Jiang Jiu and Tai Mingming getting out of the car. Up and down rushed here, and ran over quickly.

"Ah Team Nie," Jiang Jiu was dizzy from being bumped by the car, "What's going on at the scene?"

Nie Zheng and Wu Wen told Jiang Jiu and Tai Mingming about the matter like a cross talk.

"Captain Nie, for some reason... I remembered a jigsaw puzzle, the one just out of the box, three-dimensional." Jiang Jiu seemed to be joking when he spoke, but his facial expression was almost distorted due to discomfort, and he felt sorry for the deceased.

"Have the identity of the deceased and the school been confirmed?" He wiped the cold sweat from his brow.

With one hand on her waist, Wu Wen glanced left and right: "I found my student ID in my belongings, so I can confirm it. I'm in the same school as Lin Biao, and I'm in the same grade...so I'm not sure if it's the same person."

But in fact, as long as Lin Biao is set as the target of framing, it can be understood that the murderer deliberately targeted people around him.However, the problem is that now that the police know that Lin Biao is not the murderer, the reason for all this is really unknown.

"I really don't understand, I don't understand, ah, ah," Tai Mingming grabbed his hair and looked depressed, "Why did the murderer announce that he was going to plant Lin Biao? Isn't this just telling us that Lin Biao is not the murderer?"

"It's possible that the murderer wanted to draw our attention to Lin Biao, and someone else was really used as a scapegoat." Nie Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a serious look, "but this method is too clumsy."

"You have to admit that you're clumsy," Jiang Jiu stretched his waist and patted him on the shoulder, "Since Lin Biao has been named, no matter how small the possibility is, we must protect his life."

Nie Zheng whispered "Yes", looked at the scene and fixedly looked at the corpse covered in white cloth on the open ambulance in the distance, and couldn't help feeling sorry for this young life.

"Go to the dead man's school later." He was not in a good mood, "Ask the teacher or something, how is this child usually?"

Jiang Jiu and him looked at each other, resigned to fate, and stayed with him.

……

The others, including Xiao Kai who came later, were arranged by Nie Zheng to investigate and visit elsewhere. Nie Zheng took Jiang Jiu to the school, explained the situation, and met the head teacher of the deceased's class smoothly.

So the two were surprised to find that the deceased and Lin Hao were in the same class, and the seats were not far from each other.

The fate is beyond words-although I don't know if the murderer did it on purpose.

The scope of the murderer is naturally shrinking, but there are still too many uncertain factors, and it is still impossible to control the scope that can be investigated one by one.

Regarding the question about the deceased, the teacher and the two of them answered truthfully when they were alone in the office: This student is usually domineering at school, has a lot of "black history", and is not weak in strength. It doesn't seem like he will be killed easily. exist.

——But looking at the corpse, only the expression was terrified, but there was not much struggle on the body, it seemed that it was too late when he found out that he was being attacked.

"Has this student interacted with any suspicious-looking people recently?" Nie Zheng sat upright, and the blemish of one arm being hung seemed negligible.

Jiang Jiu recorded it with a tired expression on the side.

The teacher began to think about the new question raised by Nie Zheng, but in the end he could only shake his head in distress.

Just as Nie Zheng and Jiang Jiu were about to leave, the door of the office was knocked twice, and then opened: "Teacher, the class bell is ringing." The person who poked his head in came in. It happened to be Lin Zhuo.

"Huh? Why are the two police officers here?" Lin Biao was a little flustered, knowing that he shouldn't have come in, and immediately wanted to bow and apologize.

Nie Zheng felt that it was inappropriate to answer "The person who followed you yesterday is dead" at this time, so after thinking for a long time, he only said, "Something happened."

Lin Zhi was a little confused.

The teacher quickly smoothed things over in embarrassment: "You go out first, I will come right away."

"Oh... oh ok." Lin Zhi obediently closed the door and went out.

"To digress." Nie Zheng stared at the door, as if he could see Lin Zhi's shadow, "Teacher, what's your class Lin Zhi's personality?" .

The teacher was stunned for a moment, raised his head slightly and replied, "He's a pretty good kid, with good grades and honesty, that's..."

Jiang Jiu raised his eyebrows: "What is it?"

"Hey, he's too honest, he's in poor health and asks for leave every three days, and he's often bullied by his classmates," the teacher said with a bit of sadness, "Of course we stop punishing him as soon as we find out, but this kid will still be left out in the cold. "

Nie Zheng seemed to grasp the point: "The student who died...has he ever bullied him?"

The teacher nodded.There really are.

......

Nie Zheng felt that his trip was worthwhile. Although the question he had been concerned about had not been answered, at least he understood why the deceased followed Lin Biao—he was punished after bullying Lin Biao. In short, he wanted revenge chant.

"It seems that the murderer has returned to the old habit of committing crimes." Jiang Jiu followed Nie Zheng and glanced at the phone. "The people who kill always look like they have done something bad."

Nie Zheng nodded, still didn't understand why the deceased was suddenly pulled into the grass. He checked the photos at the scene again, and there seemed to be no traces of large-scale dragging, as if...someone or something attracted him to go there .

He and Jiang Jiu randomly found a restaurant to have some lunch, and asked Jiang Jiu when he wanted to eat: "Yu... Lao Jiang, what do you want to eat?"

Jiang Jiu, who feels like he has finally become a light bulb: I have finally seen what it means to throw dog food without touching your face.

He sneaked to the single dog group to complain.

Wu Wen: Come and shake hands.

哈 Mingming: 哈hahahahahahahahahahaha, you have to have today, thank you for letting me laugh on the way to the deceased's house.

Jiang Jiu: ... Investigate the case carefully one by one for me! Shut up, don't laugh, @武文, Sister Wen, have you found out who the patient who witnessed Dr. Qiao's murder three years ago was?

Wu Wen: Fuck you, you got infected after staying with Team Nie for so many days... I'm investigating, it's a long time ago, it may take some time.

……

It was past eleven o'clock in the evening when Nie Zheng finished his work. He stood in front of a building that was as dirty as an illegal building. He went up to the second floor and found a room with dust on the door. After hesitating, he knocked twice. Voice.