Unhuman Strange Records

Of course, Gu Yi didn't know about this. He led He Yixi into the office as if nothing happened. The desk he was sitting on was still in place. Several people inside saw He Yixi followed Gu Yi into the door. It has become accustomed to it.

Only Tang Jing, who came in later, smiled awkwardly at He Yixi: "Expert He, you are here too."

He Yixi raised his head and smiled at her, and looked at her for a moment, Tang Jing suddenly withdrew his gaze, Gu Yi leaned against He Yixi with the old file and chair, and happened to meet his gaze again, Tang Jing bowed his head with a guilty conscience, Almost stuffed the watering can into my mouth instead of a teacup.

Gu Yi was puzzled, and continued to spread the files on the table.

He Yixi turned quietly, resting his fingers on the edge of the table, clasping lightly rhythmically, with a handsome profile and drooping eyes at the end of his eyes, he suddenly turned his head and asked Gu Yi: "Is there any suspect in this old case more than [-] years ago? "

Gu Yi stared at He Daxianer's beautiful figure in a daze, and didn't hear what He Yixi said at all. He Yixi saw that he was in a trance for fun, and stretched out his finger to scratch his palm for a moment. Gu Yi reacted subconsciously, and immediately held that finger. The two chatted silently under the desk for a while, like two middle school students who just fell in love.

Who would have imagined that Tang Jing stared at the computer with his big eyes and glanced at the two of them. Seeing the sore teeth and stomach pain here, he decided to take out a bag of soy milk powder to press.

Gu Yi pinched his fingers and suddenly remembered that He Yixi had spoken to him just now, so he hurriedly asked, "What did you just say to me, Daxian'er?"

He Yixi had no choice but to stretch out his other hand to check the case file: "Didn't the scope of the suspects be determined at that time?"

Gu Yi shook his head: "No, if the scope is determined, is it still far from finding the murderer?"

He Yixi smiled: "That's not necessarily true."

Gu Yi only cared about laughing with him, and hurriedly nodded: "Yes, you are right."

After talking, he flipped through the file and said, "20 years ago, the Huaishan area was still an urban-rural fringe area. It was either an old city renovation, or it was under development. It was a mess. After seven or eight o'clock in the evening, there were few people and no witnesses at all. Moreover, these dead were all fatally shot from behind, and there were no other traumatic injuries. When they were discovered, the wounds were cleaned up and their clothes changed. I didn’t find the scene at all, and I can’t be sure whether it was an acquaintance who committed the crime or if someone came here all of a sudden.”

He Yixi: "Have you seen the victim at home?"

"I've seen it. There are no traces. It is impossible for something like a hammer not to leave traces."

He Yixi touched his chin: "The possibility of the acquaintance committing the crime is relatively small."

Gu Yi still smiled doglegly: "Yes, you are right."

"However, the series of actions that the murderer performed on the victim must not have been done outdoors. It was very likely in his home or a private place that belonged to him. It seems that there is no such investigation in the case file?"

Gu Yi was still nodding his head: "Yes, you are right."

"..." He Yixi looked up at the other people who were as quiet as a chicken, and whispered to Gu Yi, "Captain Gu, can you keep the corners of your mouth closed? They are all going to the sky."

Gu Yi sighed: "I can't help it."

He Yixi shut up speechlessly, and only after hearing Gu Yi's response did he respond to his question: "I think there should have been a house inspection at that time, but the manpower was limited, and the area was too messy, so there probably wasn't much progress."

"What about the victim?"

"These victims are all girls who work in night shows, and their identities and backgrounds are easy to say. The social relationship is very complicated."

"Is there anything else in common?"

Gu Yi rolled his eyes, tried to recall what Wu Chang said to himself at that time, and then shook his head: "You can say more or less in common, but you can say less or less, but it's useless."

Hearing this, Guo Yuxiu suddenly had a flash of inspiration and asked: "Hey, Captain Gu, they have one thing in common. You forgot that they all wore the same clothes when they died. The murderer might be a clothing wholesaler." .”

Tang Jing was amused by Guo Yuxiu's conjecture and burst out laughing: "Deputy Guo, you really have an idea. Twenty years ago, there were many more people who could pull cloth to make clothes than now, and that style is nothing. Difficulty, if you have a sewing machine, you can do it at home by yourself, no matter how bad it is, you can also sew by hand.”

"Speaking of which," Gu Yi slapped the table, thinking of something, "There was indeed a sewing factory nearby at that time, but the factory was working in three shifts, and the murderer committed crimes for a week in a row. No one was free for a whole week's night, and no one absent or on leave."

"Tsk, this case is quite watertight." Guo Yuxiu sighed and smacked her lips, instantly feeling that there was no way to start with this matter.

"That was more than 20 years ago. Can the technical level at that time be compared with what it is now? The fear is not that he commits crimes, but that he has stopped since then. The more times he commits crimes, the more evidence will be left behind." Gu After reading the case file and educating Guo Yuxiu, seeing Guo Yuxiu frowning, she looked troubled: "That's right, but the murderer for more than 20 years has been doing it for a week, I don't know this one..."

Guo Yuxiu's words immediately solemnized the atmosphere of the scene, and Gu Yi also frowned.

Whether it is the murderer from back then or a copycat, there is a great possibility that tomorrow morning, somewhere in Haiyan, the female corpse in the red dress and blue dress with the baby in her arms will be seen again.

His hands tightened, and He Yixi noticed that he reached out to caress the back of his hand, and changed the subject: "Have you checked the victim's residence this time?"

Gu Yi thought He Yixi was hurting, so he let go of his hand in a hurry, and asked him in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

He Yixi shook his head with him, Gu Yi was relieved and asked him loudly: "Not yet, why don't we go and have a look now?"

Tang Jing only thought that she couldn't stay in this office anymore, but she didn't expect them to be in a relationship, it would be better if they didn't fall in love. A relationship is like an 80s idol drama.

It's so mushy!

She lowered her head and said nothing, but Guo Yuxiu raised her head when she heard the words: "Captain Gu, go to the victim's house? Then I will go too."

Gu Yi turned his head with a "tsk" and said, "What's the matter with you?"

Guo Yuxiu:? ? ?

Why is there nothing wrong with him?

Tang Jing pressed his head: "Deputy Guo, I think you might as well choose to stay here and wait for the autopsy report."

Guo Yuxiu's head was held down by someone, and she waved her hands wildly, with a bewildered expression on her face.

Zeng Li lived separately from her parents, and it happened to be Longjin, which Gu Yi just thought about today. It is a flat floor with beautiful scenery and perfect security. There are all kinds of monitoring and alarm systems. The colleagues from the trace inspection are already there, thinking about the scene After a long time, I saw Gu Yi stepping in with his shoe covers on, trotting over: "Captain Gu."

Gu Yi looked around, was blinded by the cool and coquettish decoration style, immediately rubbed his eyes and asked, "How is it, did you find anything?"

The young man shook his head: "No, there is nothing, there is no trace, and the finances are all there. Xiao Sun said that he checked it through the surveillance. Zeng Li was not at home last night and did not come back all night. Initially, it can be ruled out. This is the possibility of the first scene."

He Yixi walked around the 200-square-meter house with his hands in his pockets, and stopped in front of a room.

Gu Yi was curious, so he hurriedly followed to have a look, and found that the inside was probably an exhibition room, which is a very rare thing in a girl's house, and there are not many things in it, the only thing that stands out is the wall in the middle of the room, There is a picture hanging, which is of Zeng Li herself.

It was a figure from the back, with its head turned to the side and rear.

Zeng Li's hair is well maintained, neither ironed nor dyed. She has straight black hair full of healthy light. She lifted a part of it with her hand and poured it on the butterfly bone on the right like a waterfall. Her body was covered with a layer of tulle , the butterfly bones fluttering to fly, the bumpy waist, the skin is fair and clear, and the gauze reveals a layer of half-hidden charm, which is even more impressive than private photos.Gu Yi made two "tsk tsk", and took a few steps closer, wondering if Zeng Yuan and his wife had seen this painting before, and what kind of reaction they had.

He searched for the large bust for a long time, and finally saw a signature on the indistinct neck, which was written as Maria, with a date behind it, nothing else.Gu Yi blinked, read aloud, and asked He Yixi, "This author seems to be a woman?"

He Yixi was noncommittal, stepped forward and squinted his eyes, and asked Gu Yi: "Do you think these victims look like a person when they are dressed and holding a doll?"

Gu Yi obviously didn't know. He searched his knowledge and all the famous people he knew and shook his head firmly: "Who?"

"The Virgin Mary."

Sure enough, I still don't know.

Gu Yi immediately nodded, and suddenly realized "Oh", dragging on for a long time, waiting for He Daxian'er's further explanation.

"The dark blue that Zeng Li wears is a symbol of the Virgin Mary. In religious paintings, the Virgin often appears in a red dress and blue robe," He Yixi said briefly, then took out his phone She pulled it and handed it to Gu Yi, "Do you think it looks like it?"

Gu Yi is not an artist, so naturally he can't tell whose painting it is, but the round and plump woman in the red dress and blue cloak on the phone screen has a peaceful and soft face, drooping eyes, and holds a woman wrapped in a suit in her arms. The baby covered in golden cloth is almost identical to the female corpse he saw in the park today.

He pressed the phone and said, "Is there any connection between the signature on this painting and Zeng Li's death?"

He Yixi shook his head: "It's not clear yet."

Gu Yi let go of his hand again, looked down at the statue of the Virgin Mary, and frowned again, as if he was thinking about something, He Yixi didn't ask him in a hurry, and saw him raise his head after a long while: "I feel a little uncomfortable. That's right."

He Yixi frowned, put away his phone and walked out of the house: "What's wrong?"

"I have seen photos of those cases more than 20 years ago, and there is still a gap between the victim and the victim this time."

He Yixi suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at him, probably nodding appreciatively: "You found out? It's not easy."

Hearing these words, Gu Yi was overjoyed. The invisible tail behind him seemed to be flying away, so he wanted to come up and hold He Daxian'er's hand. Hen Jian, who had no eyesight, trotted past them and returned. After yelling at the two of them, I saw Captain Gu's expression suddenly changed when he heard him calling him, and he was puzzled, not knowing where he offended him.