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The "Chuanghui Homeland" where the homicide occurred is located in the northeast of Luo'an District, close to Mingluo District in the east. It is an old community that has been built for nearly 20 years.More than ten years ago, to be able to buy a house in "Chuangyuanjiayuan", it must be a wealthy businessman - this is the inherent cognition of the old Los Angeles people.

However, in the past ten years, more and more high-end residential buildings have been built in the five districts of the main city. Even Fukang District, which has the least developed economic conditions, has demolished a number of old brick and tile houses that carry history and started building commercial buildings.Compared with these newly-built communities with complete facilities and first-class environment, "Foreign Exchange Homeland" suddenly became an outdated "old man".It is most criticized for its lack of parking spaces and poor security, which are common problems in most old communities that have been built for 20 years.The shortage of parking spaces has caused private cars to be blocked inside and outside the community every morning and evening, and there have been many collision disputes; the safety of residents is not guaranteed. Although the access control system has been replaced with newer equipment, property management, monitoring, etc. Can't keep up; the aging of the unit building is also terrible. There are only two elevators in a building, and one often "strikes", and the one that doesn't "strike" shakes as if it is about to fall down the elevator shaft .

Today, the wealthy people in those days have already purchased new real estate, and the houses in the "Foreign Exchange Home" are either sold as second-hand houses at a low price, or rented out through intermediaries to people who cannot afford a house temporarily.Today's "foreign exchange home" is no longer what it used to be. It is neither a symbol of wealth nor a symbol of a comfortable life. Some houses are sublet by second landlords, and they have turned into group rental houses with great safety hazards.

The previous property company with a relatively complete system was well aware of the various problems existing in "Chuangyuan Homeland", and withdrew after the contract expired. The new property company has just been established, and the security and cleaning staff are almost all rushed to the shelves.

Luo Xingshan, 37, is one of the security guards.

He has a junior high school education and has worked as a security guard in residential quarters and commercial office buildings.His last job was as a security guard in a bank, but he was hired by a "relationship account" within a short time.After losing his job, he looked around for a new job, and just heard that a property company was recruiting people, and the place of work was the prestigious "foreign exchange earning home", so he hurriedly applied for the job and successfully entered the job.

There are three entrances and exits in "Chuanghui Homeland", two of which are gates for people and vehicles to pass through, and the one on the west is a small gate in a remote location, with a series of wooden steps outside, which can only be passed by people on foot.

Luo Xingshan has been on night shift for a long time in the sentry box inside the small west gate.

However, in the early morning, young people who passed through the small gate and went to the nearby bus station found that Lao Luo, who had always been standing in the sentry box with a smile on his face, was gone. There was a wisp of burnt smell.

But time was tight in the morning, and no one had time to care where a security guard went, and they all left in a hurry.

It was around 8 o'clock in the morning, the sky was completely bright, and the woods opposite the sentry box were no longer covered by darkness. Only then did the residents who came out of their respective units notice that there was a man wearing an overcoat lying on the edge of the woods.

"Old Luo! Lao Luo! Isn't that Lao Luo? Why are you lying there?" Someone ran up, thinking that Luo Xingshan just fell ill and fainted, and while turning the other party over, called the person next to him to call 120.

However, the moment Luo Xingshan was turned over, all the people present showed expressions of shock and fear.The one holding him was even more frightened and unable to move.

Luo Xingshan's eyes were wide open, his struggle and pain were fixed in his dilated pupils, his neck was covered with bloodstains, and the front of his property management coat was almost soaked in blood.

He had his throat cut!

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"Throat cut again." On the way to "Chuanghui Homeland", the atmosphere in the police car was a bit oppressive. Hua Chong sat in the passenger seat, leaning on the window sill with his elbows, rubbing his chin with his fingers frequently.

"Li Liwen is still detained in the bureau." Xu Kan said while driving, "This time he is not suspected."

"Isn't there a 'model crime'?" Zhang Mao poked his head over from the back seat with a worried look on his face. "Now that the Internet is so developed, everyone knows that someone's throat was cut on Tianluo Street. Potential crime Will the victim suddenly get inspired and feel that cutting his throat is good and convenient, so he cuts it himself? Although it is risky to commit a crime against the wind, there is a chance to put the blame on the previous murderer! Fuck, I am most afraid of imitation It's a crime. If it is imitated on a large scale, is it okay?"

"I haven't seen the scene yet, so I can't make any conclusions." Liu Zhiqin said, "It is also possible that the murderer committed the crime for the second time."

Xu Kan looked in the rearview mirror, "Have you ruled out Li Liwen's suspicion?"

"No." Hua Chong shook his head, "But Brother Xiaoliu and I both feel that his behavior does not conform to our profile of the murderer of the throat-cutting case."

"That means he is still suspected." Xu Kan frowned, "He is not a simple person. I always feel that there is something wrong with him, but I can't tell what is wrong."

"There is a lot of blood on his outdoor knife. There is nothing wrong with him. He has a collection of so many controlled knives. He can't get rid of his responsibility for Xiao Chaogang's disappearance. And I think one person committed one thing, and then continued to commit crimes." It is more likely." Li Xun admitted his death, and while listening to the discussion, he sorted out his investigation box.

Hua Chong said "Yes", "Let's see the scene first and then talk about it."

The police car was parked outside the small gate on the west side of "Chuanghui Homeland", where the cordon had been pulled up, and the criminal police from the Luo'an District Bureau arrived first.

Hua Chong put on his gloves, pulled off the security belt and got in, asking, "Where's your Cao team?"

"Go to the property office to adjust the monitoring." A criminal policeman pointed to a two-story building on the hillside and said.

Hua Chong greeted Li Xun and Xu Kan, then waved to Liu Zhiqin, "Brother Xiao Liu."

Liu Zhiqin followed quickly, "Here we come."

Before entering the property office, Hua Chong heard Cao Han's voice, "There is no surveillance? There is no surveillance at the entrance and exit. Are your property managers charging management fees for nothing?"

Liu Zhiqin's eyes darkened a bit, "Why is there no surveillance in this kind of community? It's not the family building of those old factories in Fukang District."

Hua Chong sighed, "I took a look just now, and the community doesn't even comply with the fire exits. You expect it to be fully monitored? Let's go and see the situation."

In the office, several staff members and the manager on duty were exhausted.In the first half of this year, they only received the mess of "Chuangyuan Homeland" from the previous property company. How could they know that it was only half a year ago that the employee's throat was cut while on duty late at night. It was a bloody disaster.

"What's going on?" Hua Chong asked, "It's a rule to install surveillance cameras at the entrances and exits of the community, but you didn't follow the rules?"

"It's done, it's done!" The manager said anxiously: "The entrance and exit are monitored, if you don't believe me, look at it! But there is no camera installed in the sentry box, and there is no security camera in that broken forest. How could we have thought... Hey!"

"Let me take a look." Hua Chongchong raised his chin at the operating desk, signaling the staff to call out the monitoring of the entrance and exit last night.

"The coverage of this camera is too narrow, it can't capture the inside of the sentry box, only the victim Luo Xingshan came out of the sentry box." Cao Han went on by himself, adjusted the time to 1:07 in the morning, pointed to the monitor and said: "Look, it's here. He left the sentry box wrapped in a coat, walked to the right of the sentry box, walked ten steps, and the camera couldn't capture him. I have seen the surveillance before and after this time period, and no suspicious person passed by. The murderer probably didn't come in through the small door. If he walked through the small door, he must have come in during the day and has been hiding somewhere."

"Luo Xingshan was killed after leaving the sentry box this time. Judging from the blood on the scene, Linzi opposite the sentry box is the first scene. The murderer may have ambushed there beforehand." Hua Chong said and turned to the manager, "Linzi Are the streetlights on at night?"

The manager shook his head in embarrassment, "The street lights have long been broken, and the bulbs haven't been installed. It's dark there at night. But usually no one goes into the woods, we, we just..."

"You guys are taking chances and cutting corners!" Cao Han said angrily, "There are cameras like entrances and exits, they should have been phased out a long time ago, don't they know?"

"I know, I know." The manager wiped his sweat, "We are a small company that has just been established, and we are still there, gradually improving the facilities in the community."

Liu Zhiqin suddenly said: "Before Luo Xingshan left the sentry box, he was watching a TV series on his mobile phone. He didn't receive a call, nor did he receive any messages. It seems that he left the sentry box on his own initiative, and his destination was the forest opposite the sentry box. He would Don't you just want to relieve yourself?"

A staff member said: "That's right! The sentry box is so narrow and there is no toilet inside. If you want to relieve yourself, you have to walk a long way to come to us. The security guards on duty during the day will definitely not go to the forest for convenience, they will show it to others." Yes, but it’s hard to tell at night. Especially now that the weather is cold, no one wants to climb a hillside to relieve themselves, and the wind blows on the road is also uncomfortable. Anyway, it’s dark at night in the forest, and no one can see if we go to relieve ourselves. "

"The murderer is familiar with Luo Xingshan's habits, and is also familiar with the structure, monitoring, and even streetlights of the 'Foreign Exchange Homeland'." Hua Chong said, "There is a possibility..."

Liu Zhiqin said: "He lives, or used to live here."

At this time, there was a burst of wailing outside the office, and a woman in ordinary clothes and ordinary appearance pushed the staff and broke in, crying and shouting: "My old Luo is working hard, why was he killed? You guys You have to give me an explanation! My child is only 12 years old, once Lao Luo leaves, how will our orphans and widows live!"

The manager stood aside, at a loss, but Cao Han stepped forward and supported the woman, as if he wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say.

Hua Chong said in a low voice: "Arrange the investigation of interpersonal relationships, and investigate as deep as possible. Yin Ziqiao has not dug out the murderer's motive for the crime, so I must dig it out here."

The woman was still crying, "Give me an explanation! Why was my Lao Luo murdered? Did your residents murder him? He is such a good person, why him! If you don't get him back Fairness, I will, I will seek justice for him myself!"

Hua Chong raised his eyebrows, "How do you want to seek justice for Luo Xingshan?"

He didn't wear a police uniform, and he didn't look like a policeman. The woman stared at him, her eyes were red, and she was trembling: "I will kill whoever kills Lao Luo! I have no hope in this life, and I am not afraid of dying together! "

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"Judging from the wound on the neck, the murderer who killed Luo Xingshan and Yin Ziqiao doesn't seem to be the same person." Xu Kan came out of the forensic studio, "The wound on Yin Ziqiao's neck was very neat and smooth, and it was fatal with one blow. But Luo Xingshan The incision was much rougher, obviously not formed by one cut. The two cuts that cut off the artery were uneven in strength and different in depth, and one of the cuts had a back and forth cutting movement, and the wound was pulled and torn, very uneven. This first shows that the knife The hardness and sharpness of the knife are not enough, it is not a professional outdoor knife or a military knife. The second shows that the murderer is nervous, unskilled, and not strong enough. 'He' doesn't know if he has stabbed Luo Xingshan's vitals, so not only It was repaired once and cut again. In addition, although the wound on Luo Xingshan's neck was fatal, the murderer did not subdue him by 'cutting his throat'."

Hua Chong asked, "Is there any other injury on Luo Xingshan's body? Was he hit hard on the head?"

Xu Kan shook his head, "He has electric spots on his neck. The murderer stunned him before cutting his throat."

"This is completely different from Yin Ziqiao's case." Liu Zhiqin said, "The murderer who killed Yin Ziqiao was a man who was good at using knives, calm and calm, with strong strength and confidence in himself, while Luo Xingshan's murderer was not I was sure whether I could subdue Luo Xingshan, so I used an electric shock tool. The former is almost certainly a man—of course, it is not impossible for a woman, but the probability is much smaller, after all, ordinary women will not have so much strength to subdue an adult at once. Men; but the latter is difficult to say, especially the murderer used electric shock tools for sneak attacks, which can be done by both men and women."

Hua Chong nodded, and asked again: "What about Luo Xingshan's liver and kidney?"

"Drug tests have been done, and there are no abnormalities." Xu Kan said: "He is relatively healthy, and there are no problems with his heart or brain. Judging from the autopsy results, I think these are two completely independent cases."

Liu Zhiqin looked at the autopsy report and detailed pictures, "Luo Xingshan's neck was cut in a mess."

"That's right, except for the few cuts that cut the throat and arteries, the other nineteen cuts were all 'useless work'." Xu Kan said, "The murderer cut his breath at random."

"The murderer was very nervous. 'He' was afraid that he would not be able to kill Luo Xingshan completely." Liu Zhiqin frowned deeply, and raised his eyes, "But there is another possibility, the murderer is venting his anger. 'He' knew Luo Xingshan Xingshan is already dead, but I wish I could cut him into pieces, but the situation at that time did not allow 'him' to be dismembered, and 'he' also understood that the more he did, the easier it would be to expose his information, so he just kept cutting Luo with a knife. Neck of doing good."

"Venting anger and confirming death may be both." Hua Chong said: "Venting anger is not in Yin Ziqiao's case. Since the murderer killed Luo Xingshan to vent anger, then 'he' must have a relationship with Luo. There is a certain contradiction in doing good."

"So, this case is easier to investigate than the last one?" Xu Kan asked.

Hua Chong rubbed his eyes, "I hope so."

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"Luo Xingshan is just an ordinary security guard!" Cao Han looked dusty and sweaty in the cold weather, and he looked like he had been busy all day.

While reading the transcript, Hua Chong listened to him talk about the doubts in Luo Xingshan's interpersonal relationship investigation in a devilish accent.

Luo Xingshan can be regarded as a professional security guard, and has been making a living in this industry. In his early years, someone introduced him to marry Mao Zhuping, a housekeeper, and soon gave birth to a son.The family of three couldn't afford a house until now, so they rented a one-bedroom apartment in Changlu District, north of the city. The son sleeps in the bedroom, and the couple live in the living room.Although life is tight, it is not impossible.

According to the neighbors, the Luo family is harmonious, and both Luo Xingshan and Mao Zhuping are good people.

Most people are tolerant of those who have passed away. There is a saying that "death is the greatest". Hua Chong heard "he/she is a good person" countless times when investigating cases, and heard people curse the living people countless times— - "Why doesn't he/she die".

The job of a security guard was unstable, and Luo Xingshan had to change jobs every one or two years. During the process of changing jobs, he got to know many colleagues and residents.These people have a unified impression of Luo Xingshan, thinking that he is kind, enthusiastic, hardworking, and willing to endure hardships.Other security guards can sit on the post for a whole day, watching movies and playing games. He also likes to watch TV dramas, but whenever a resident passes by, he will stand up and smile to say hello. There are many things, as long as he is free, he will help, and he is never sloppy on duty. If outsiders want to enter the community, they must call the residents and ask them to pick them up, otherwise they will never be allowed to enter.

"Now at the entrances and exits of many residential areas, the security guards turn a blind eye and close their eyes. They just sign and register, and they don't even check the ID card." Liu Zhiqin said: "Like Luo Xingshan, maybe he has provoked What trouble."

"You're right!" Cao Han said, "Luo Xingshan has worked in 'Chuanghui Homeland' for less than half a year, and he had conflicts with at least five people over access control."

Hua Chong continued to look through the investigation records and saw what Cao Han said.

On May 5 this year, Liu Qiguo, a 19-year-old male owner, and a group of relatives from other places wanted to pass through the small gate on the west side. Because he did not bring an access control card and was unwilling to register his name and apartment building, he was stopped by Luo Xingshan, who had just joined the company. .Liu Qiguo and his relatives beat Luo Xingshan, and smashed Luo Xingshan with the fruit they were carrying. It didn't stop until the property staff who rushed to report to the police.

On May 5, Zhou Sumeng, a 30-year-old female owner, forgot to bring her access control card and forcibly asked to enter. Luo Xingshan stopped her, and Zhou Sumeng hit her calf with a walking stick, causing moderate contusion.

On June 6 and July 25, similar things happened again.

On September 9, Chen Kong, a friend of the owner and a 22-year-old male visitor, was stopped by Luo Xingshan because he was unwilling to cooperate with the registration and verification. Fortunately, the temperature of the soup was not high and did not cause burns.But the process of pouring soup was recorded by several young people with their mobile phones and uploaded to the Internet.For a while, many posts denouncing the low-quality people in their 61s and 60s appeared on the Internet, and Chen Kong immediately stood at the forefront.

Speaking of revenge, these people may take revenge on Luo Xingshan because they can't think about it for a while.

——For a while, the sea and the sky are bright, and I can't bear to kill with a knife.

"Have you personally contacted these people?" Hua Chong asked.

"Liu Qiguo has never found anyone. His children are all out of town. He is currently living alone, and he is not in the community all day today. The surveillance at Gate No. 6 captured him leaving at 03:[-] in the morning, and he is nowhere to be seen." Cao Han said: "We are responsible for tracking his whereabouts. The people on Chen Kong's side have already gone to pick him up, and they will arrive soon."

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Chen Kong is a skinny old man, wearing old cotton-padded clothes, his exposed hands are rough and wrinkled, he has double triangular eyes, and the corners of his eyes are severely drooping, and he looks mean and vigilant when looking at people.

"What are you arresting me for?" Chen Kong stared, with a grim expression on his face, "It's almost the end of the year, and if your policemen can't complete their tasks, they just randomly arrest people to make up the number?"

Hua Chong put Luo Xingshan's photo on the table, "Do you still have any impression of this person?"

Chen Kong took a look and said contemptuously, "This dead man!"

Liu Zhiqin was a little surprised, "Dead?"

"I said he should be damned!" Chen Kong's throat was like a leak, and he made an unpleasant hiss every time he said a word, "I am not allowed to enter the door, and I have to register for something! I will register for a bird! He waits alone People's security is just a watchdog, he really takes himself seriously! Fuck me, I should burn him to death right then! Humph, let me put it here, a dog like him will definitely be killed by people in the future! Kicked to death! Kicked to death, I will set off firecrackers to celebrate!"

Hua Chong and Liu Zhiqin looked at each other, and Liu Zhiqin asked, "Where were you after 12 o'clock last night?"

"Playing cards in the mahjong parlor!"

"Which mahjong parlor?"

Chen Kong frowned, "Why are you asking this? I'll give you [-] cents, it's not against the law!"

Hua Chong wanted to continue asking, but suddenly heard a signal sound from the earphone.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"Mao Zhuping has run away!" Zhang Mao said, "She has been saying all afternoon that she knows who killed Luo Shanxing, and she is going to avenge Luo Shanxing!"

Hua Chong suddenly felt a headache, "You can't look down on a woman like Mao Zhuping?"

"She's not a suspect, I, I can't restrict her personal freedom." Zhang Mao was very anxious, "Besides, she's going to the bathroom, and I can't follow her!"

"Okay!" Hua Chong interrupted, "Notify the technical detective and immediately check her whereabouts. Also, who does she think killed Luo Shanxing?"

"Liu Qiguo! She said that after the gang fight incident, Liu Qiguo had troubled Luo Shanxing several times. Luo Shanxing endured it, but Liu Qiguo would kill him!" Zhang Mao took a breath, "Liu Qiguo never came back after leaving early in the morning. However, it looks very anxious, it is indeed suspicious!"

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The story of a terminally ill patient committing suicide by jumping off a building in the atrium of the inpatient department spread like a plague in the Seventh Hospital, and almost everyone talked about it.Lu Ke didn't dare to stay at home, and rushed to the hospital before the shift shift time, and spent the whole night in a daze, almost giving patients the wrong medicine several times.

She really couldn't concentrate on doing things. For a while, she thought about the throat-cutting incident, and for a while, she thought of Lan Jing's cold eyes. Constantly permeating the whole body.

Why does the orange cat at home make that sound, and why does it look at me like that?The more she thought about it, the more hairy she felt, leaning on the railing outside the ward for breath, when she looked up, she saw a man passing her by.

She couldn't see the man's face clearly, but the chill in her body suddenly became stronger.She turned around abruptly, only to see the back of the other party disappear around the corner.

It's too similar, the back is too similar...

She wiped off the cold sweat from her face, her feet were immobile as if they were nailed to the ground.

But it can't be him!She shook her head vigorously, trying to drive away the increasingly clear face in her mind.But the more I didn't want to think about that face, the clearer it became.

She could see clearly that it was a kind, even handsome face.But within seconds, the blood on that face faded, gradually turned pale, and then turned black and blue, like, like those dead people lying in the morgue!

She took a deep breath and said to herself in a very low voice, "He's dead! He's dead! It can't be him! Don't think about it!"

Suddenly, someone tapped her shoulder lightly, and she turned around in horror, looking undecided.

The little nurse was startled when she saw the bewitched look on her face, and stammered, "Miss Xiaoke, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's okay..." She forced a smile, but she didn't look relaxed at all, "What's wrong? What can I do for you?"

"The 14-bed patient is calling you." The little nurse said.

There was a "hum" in Lu Ke's head.

No, the 14-bed patient is Lan Jing?Isn't she... dead?