The slaughter of the bones [criminal investigation]

Although Yu Lu had thought about this scene before, but it was confirmed with his own eyes that it was Lin Biao who was following him, and his mood was quite complicated.

A red light prompted the taxi he was in to stop, and the wipers kept swinging, as if refreshing the scenery in front of him again and again.

Yu Lu looked at the photo for a long time, zoomed in and out, and finally couldn't believe it, so he sent it to the group chat of the police officers.

Not long after the picture was posted, he couldn't wait for someone to reply to him. A moment later, a crisp ding sounded from the group chat that was temporarily turned off from Do Not Disturb.

Jiang Jiu: This... Lin stew?

Yu Lu hurriedly replied: Great, it seems that I am not blind.

Jiang Jiu: ...No, no, please explain clearly what's going on, my side is in a mess.

Yu Lu: You can understand that I ran into a guy following me on the way to Lin Zhi's house, and tried to take a picture of him.

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Jiu looked at the photo sent by Yu Lu on the computer. The clarity was not low, and he could tell that it was Lin Rong without repairing it—the hood probably covered his eyes, but Yu Lu couldn't The camera angle is very clever.

The person in the black sweater in the photo has no expression on his face. If he insists on reading it, it must be dignified and painful.

After Jiang Jiu had passed for a while, he was interrupted by a phone call as soon as he entered the message that Yu Lu should go to Lin Zhi's house to take a look first into the chat box.

Jiang Jiu: ...

Yu Lu is more sensitive now: what happened?

He sat in the taxi and didn't wait for a response for a minute or two. From the rearview mirror, he saw that the car following him had turned around with difficulty.

He tried to look carefully with a half frown, but he didn't find any passengers in the co-pilot or the back seat. As for the driver, he was just an old man.

The countdown to the red light hadn't started yet, so he reckoned that he would be able to catch up. While asking the driver to wait for him, he opened the door and got out of the car, jumped onto the sidewalk, and ran to the half-turned car behind him.

"Dong dong", Yu Lu knocked on the car window twice, and the impatient driver rolled down half of the window: "What's the matter?"

"Hey, let me ask." Yu Lu ran out in a hurry, forgot to bring his umbrella, so he put his hands on his head in embarrassment, "The passenger in your car just now... just that boy, he looks seventeen or eighty-eight The one who looks like a year old, where did he get off?"

"Ah?" The driver was obviously stunned, as if he felt that Yu Lu was quite harmless to humans and animals, and felt that it would be no harm to tell him: "I got off the car at the first two turns, and that person was also quite strange. Said that there are many people who want to take the bus here, and instructed me to drive here to attract passengers."

Yu Lu thanked him twice, returned to his taxi with ten seconds left before the red light countdown, took a few breaths, waved his hand to indicate that he was fine and let the driver drive normally, took out the taxi beside him cell phone.

Jiang Jiu sent many messages——

Jiang Jiu: Damn it.

Jiang Jiu: ...the body was found again.

After 3 minutes, he continued to shout in the group.

Jiang Jiu: I have notified Team Nie and the others, and I will send you the address in a moment @玉灯, but you should go to Lin Zhi's house first, and see if anyone has any suspicious items in his house.

Yu Lu looked at these messages and was silent for a while, then replied with an "ok" expression, turned off the phone, raised his head and touched the rain and sweat on his head.

After about 10 minutes of driving, the taxi stopped at the downstairs of the apartment building. Yu Lu was not the type of person who carried a bus card with him when he went out.

I have to say that the road was unexpectedly blocked, which made him urge the driver to hurry up almost every minute along the way, and he was scolded to shut up in the end.

Holding his familiar black umbrella, he picked out his ears, reset his breathing rate, put away the umbrella and walked into the room.

He tried to make a call to Lin Biao again, and stood foolishly at the door and stopped the ring, knowing that no one answered even if he hung up automatically.

Opening the group chat while waiting for the elevator, Yu Lu found that there were a lot more news in it, mainly because the police officers were urging those who hadn't arrived at the crime scene to come quickly.

Wu Wen was the first to arrive again this time: Holy crap.

Jiang Jiu: What's wrong?Is that thing a corpse or did you open your eyes?

Wu Wen: It's a fraud.

Jiang Jiu:? ? ?

Wu Wen: The ambulance came and said that he was still alive and could be rescued.

Yu Lu raised his eyebrows, typed a few words on his phone and sent them out: Wow, killing dozens of people finally missed once?

Wu Wen: Probably, the location of the wound is basically the same as that of the ones that died before, and it is not so nonsense if it is really an imitation... There is another problem.

Yu Lu: What's wrong?

After sending the message, he got on the elevator, pressed the button and waited quietly to reach the floor of Lin Zhi's house. Because there was no signal, he had no choice but to temporarily put the phone in his pocket, and quickly shut it off when no one wanted to get on the elevator. Door.

There was almost no noise in the elevator, like an environment suitable for careful thinking. When he stretched out his hand out of his pocket, he took out something. It was a note. He unfolded it for a look, and quickly folded it and put it back.

Yu Lu's expression didn't change too much. He glanced at the monitor on the elevator and thought that if Lin Hao was really not at home and no one knew his whereabouts, then he could only have left through the stairwell. Climbing down from that height is not very realistic.

After a light ding, the elevator door opened, and in front of Yu Lun was an empty aisle and a series of anti-theft doors.

As in the past, he found Lin Zhi's house, and before he had time to check the messages in the group chat on the mobile phone, he knocked on the door.

"Is Lin Biao~ at home? Open the door." He tried his best to maintain a normal tone. I don't know if it was because he subjectively equated the murderer with Lin Biao, and he felt a kind of discomfort stuck in his heart.

The heartbeat didn't actually speed up, but he was short of breath for no reason. He wiped the cold sweat off his brow, clenched his hand into a hollow fist and knocked twice.

The sound of knocking on the door echoed in the air, and Yu Lu didn't know whether the neighbors around him would be upset by the movement, or even whether the knocking sound came from in front of him or an auditory hallucination in his mind.

Reluctantly, he stood at the door and turned on his phone. There was a lot more content in the group, but there was nothing too special about it. It was Wu Wen who briefly outlined the fact that she followed the ambulance to the hospital after reporting the situation to Nie Zheng.

Wu Wen: If you are lucky, you can still be saved, @邰明明, did you get any fingerprint results?

Tai Mingming: I got it but ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

Jiang Jiu: ...

Jiang Jiu: Don't swipe the screen, just say it's business, thank you.

Tai Mingming: The fingerprints on Dr. Qiao's umbrella and the dagger of the man who wanted to stab Team Nie are not bad at all. Fuck md it really looks like an angel is a demon.

Jiang Jiu: ……@宇灯, take a look and take a look.

Yu Lu has been peeping at the screen to watch their chatting, in fact, even if Jiang Jiu doesn't call him, he can't hold back and is about to bubble up.

Yu Lu: Are you absolutely sure?Was there a misjudgment or something?

Tai Mingming: There must be no misjudgment...

Jiang Jiu: I think you still have the second half of the sentence, so hurry up and don't dawdle.

Tai Mingming: Why are you so particular about me...

Tai Mingming: Basically... the fingerprints on the two items are so complete that they seem to have been pressed on deliberately. You know the feeling of pressing your fingers on the tape, right?Anyway, that's how the people over there described it to me.

Yu Lu: Hiss...?What a situation.

Jiang Jiu: I'm a doctor anyway, so I don't know why the fingerprints can be found.

Tai Mingming: I also think it is nonsense, but even if someone forced him to press the fingerprints on the dagger, and you took the umbrella with your own hands, sister-in-law Yu, what went wrong...

Yu Lu: Anyway, Dr. George didn't wear gloves or anything when he gave me the umbrella. I went to him today, um...he looks normal, but maybe you noticed that we suspected him?

Jiang Jiu: Shit?

Yu Lu: That guy is very sensitive, but he shouldn't make any moves. By the way, he never came out of the clinic, don't you know?

Jiang Jiu: ...Someone is watching, anyway, no one except you enters or exits the main entrance of the small clinic.

Yu Lu: According to your statement, do you think there is a secret channel?

Jiang Jiu: Everything is possible.

Jiang Jiu: Alright, I went to look for the information of the person who didn't die completely. It's very friendly to have no scratches on his face. Team Nie said that he just came out of the scene and came to your side.

Before Yu Lu had time to add anything, seeing Jiang Jiu's unwillingness to stay for a moment, he turned off his phone helplessly, and knocked on the door a few more times.

The only response to him was the sound of rain faintly heard in the silence. Looking behind him, the rain didn't look like it was going to stop. Looking at the weather forecast, it was also telling him that it would not stop for a while.

Thinking about it, Huang Meitian has already passed by now, and I have to say it's a little strange, a bit unreal, maybe God is complaining when he sees so many people die.

Thinking of this, Yu Lu smiled awkwardly, and habitually touched his pocket with his hands, and the note was turned out again.

He read this paper together with Lin Zhi's sentence "Please save me", and pondered for a moment.

The piece of paper was already slightly damp, and it looked like it would crumble if it was squeezed harder, and it was too small.

The blurred handwriting on it, Yu Lu, has been pondering over and over for countless times: Help me.

Just these two words.

He couldn't help but think of what Qiao Xiaozhi said earlier today. He felt very entangled in his heart. He raised his arms slightly and looked at the words. The gray but bright light of the sky made the white paper translucent. The black ink blots are getting more and more smudged.

"When you need to be preconceived," Yu Lu muttered to himself, as if he was a little distracted, "that's what Doctor Pig meant."

He recalled the note that fell out of Qiao Xiaozhi's umbrella and was stuffed into his pocket without being given to others as evidence. Indeed, Qiao Xiaozhi's was more "first" than Lin Zhi's cry for help.

As soon as the elevator door opened and closed, there was a noise in front of Yu Lu. He quickly put away his things, and walked towards the elevator door with his hands in his pockets: "Team Nie is here?"

"Well," Nie Zheng was holding something in his hand, "By the way, I asked the property owner for the key." His hair was a little wet, and the umbrella in his other hand was dripping.