Officer Xiang and Mumu

"There is a very convenient way, such as pretending to be an insider and writing an anonymous letter, naming names and letting yourself participate in solving the case. No one can do anything about you if you don't leave a clue. So you have received such reminders, right? "

The police officer's pupils constricted, obviously shocked. I smiled and reminded him: "The kid's quality is not very good, and he can't hide any worries. Am I right?"

He touched his face, and was about to refute, when the door opened, and a tall, thin man walked in, saying repeatedly: "Oh, it's just a procedure, just ask as you please, look at this kid, One stick!" Then he smiled and pushed the little policeman away, and started to reminisce with me, isn't this person Ye Lianyun, their leader?

I didn't have time to fight with him, I just wanted to make a quick decision, and said straight to the point: "Hope this is a case that will allow me to 'come back' with glory. If you don't catch me, then start now."

Gaoqing Municipal Bureau case analysis meeting.

Ye Lianyun stopped playing tricks and began to tell me about this important case: "Five days ago, the Municipal Bureau received an anonymous letter, which was written in Song typeface: 'There are 11 skeletons under the sculpture in Times Square, and they were separated from the murder judge. It doesn't matter.'"

I put on disposable gloves and took out the letter paper in the evidence bag. It was a line of well-regulated Song typeface, the font size was a bit small, and it only occupied a small part of the huge A4 paper.There is no doubt that the police certainly did not extract useful information from the paper.

Ye Lianyun looked at me: "What? Do you have a clue? Which enemy doesn't like you?"

"No taste."

"what?"

"Don't you think the Song typeface is too common?"

"Do you still expect him to write by hand?"

"People say there are bones, so you dig them?"

"We didn't believe it at first, we thought it was a prank..." I signaled him to focus on the main point, please skip the side details, and he didn't forget to tease: "Xiang Yuan, what are you in a hurry for? Where can you go in the middle of the night? "

"Why are you in a hurry? I was arrested by you while I was handling the case, and I was interrogated indiscriminately because of this inexplicable letter.

No matter how anxious I was, Ye Lianyun started his expert jujitsu: "But the bones were really dug up, otherwise we wouldn't be able to get you here. Listen to me, Xiang Yuan, this case must not be underestimated! After identification, Those victims were dead for at least 15 years."

"Yes, as long as I can break it, it will be a crime."

"Stingy, don't I know you yet? It's all programs, programs..."

The anonymous letter was too weird, so the Gaoqing Municipal Bureau tried it out with ground-penetrating radar, and it actually found the bones!

They dug down five or six meters overnight and unearthed a pile of scattered bones.All the corpses were ossified, and the time of death was more than ten years.

For such a vicious case, the Gaoqing Municipal Bureau originally planned to investigate it in a low-key manner, but the news spread like wildfire and the impact was very bad... The Ministry of Public Security issued a death order and demanded that the case be solved as soon as possible.

Regardless of the intentions of the person who sent the anonymous letter, he will always pay attention to the progress of the case.Times Square is located in the center of the city. Many citizens watched it during the excavation. After investigating the surrounding crowd, none of them were found, but no suspicious person was found.

The time was too long, and the investigation was difficult. Only four of the eleven people were registered in the missing persons system, and their identities were confirmed with the DNA analysis of the bones, and they were all foreigners.According to the evidence left in the corpse pit, most of them were sex workers.

For 15 years, the family members thought they were dead, and they didn't even know that they were in the dry meat business in other places, and there was very little information they could provide.

The anonymous letter implicated me, and it was imperative to investigate me, but apparently they found nothing.

The case of burying the corpse in the square thus entered a dead end.