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"I can't locate the phone yet, but the recent incoming and outgoing calls have been obtained from the operator." Qu Zhi was hit hard, "There are no suspicious numbers, they are all her parents, colleagues, customers, and Sanghai A few calls from strangers are from food deliveries, and the time matches the surveillance cameras near her home. As for the laptop, most of it contains photos she took when she was traveling. I checked her social accounts, and she uses Weibo the most , Every three to five days, I will post pictures on Weibo, all of which are landscape photos, and the last one was posted on March 3, the sunset at Lake Balaton in Hungary, she took it herself."

"What about comments and private messages?" Hua Chong asked, "How many fans does she have?"

"More than 5000." Qu Zhi said: "The private messages are all marketing accounts selling fans, and the comments are all 'so beautiful'. The technical investigation is still continuing to investigate."

Hua Chong bought a bottle of Vita iced tea and threw it to Qu Zhi, and didn't say anything about the case, "Drive carefully."

"I'll pick you up." Qu Zhi took out the car keys, "Why, aren't you going back today?"

"There is hot water and a bed, it's no different from home." Hua Chong raised his hand, "I've been tired all day, go back early and rest, don't try to grab the bed with me."

Qu Zhi scolded his mother, "The case is important, and the body is also important, so you..."

"Okay, you've educated me." Hua Chong turned around, "Don't play games when you go back, recharge your energy, and let me see you come to work with bags under your eyes tomorrow, and you can write me a [-]-word review go."

"How many times have I said that, it's a lying silkworm!" Qu Zhi roared, "It's not bags under the eyes!"

Hua Chong was too lazy to discuss bags under the eyes and lying silkworms with Qu Zhi, so he went back to the serious crime team office and sat for a while, then took out a piece of paper and a pen, and began to sort out the whole case.

Why did the murderer torture the corpse?What is the reason for leaving PSV game cards, ID cards, and bank cards?

Why did you choose the wasteland on Daoqiao Road as the location of the crime?

Is it because there are dark secrets on the phone that you took it away?

Most importantly, what is the motive of the murderer?

Song Hai is very suspicious, but only suspicious.Hua Chong turned his pen, recalling Sanghai's demeanor when he was interrogated.

This young man who has not yet entered the society is extremely bad at controlling his emotions. He talks inconsequentially, is timid, has low self-esteem, but is self-righteous. This kind of person tends to have distorted malice towards others, but the probability of taking action is very low.

Hua Chong braced his temples, feeling that sporadic clues flashed by, like scooping water with a bamboo basket, and when he lifted it up, it seemed that he had gained a lot, but when he lifted it, it was nothing.

He sighed, and was about to wash his face, when he got up, his peripheral vision happened to glance at the folder on the table.

It was brought by Chen Zheng in the morning.

During the day, there is no time to calm down and get to know the new colleagues who are about to take office.Hua Chong stood by the table for a few seconds, sat down again, and opened the folder with dignity.

It was such a coincidence that the young man I met next to the construction site a few nights ago was actually an information warfare expert airborne by the Ministry of Public Security.

Hua Chong spent a few years on the front line of anti-terrorism. In recent years, he has been transferred to the Criminal Investigation Detachment and has been dealing with various cases. He knows little about "information warfare", and the only thing he thinks about is hackers.

According to the file, the hacker is 28 years old and his name is Liu Zhiqin.

Hua Chong stared at the ID photo of the hacker comrade for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

He thought about it seriously, and he was sure that apart from mistaking the other party for a performance artist that night, there would be no intersection in the future.

But what about that déjà vu feeling?

He propped up one cheek, thinking that when he met on the construction site, he didn't feel that he had seen each other before.

Is it because the street lights are not bright enough?

He let out a "huh", didn't bother to think about it, closed the file, stretched himself, and walked to the bathroom.

Sleeping in the lounge of the Serious Crime Squad is more comfortable than in his own home. He hasn't told anyone about this, but he unexpectedly suffered from insomnia when he lay down today, as if the eyes he felt in the corridor were getting closer.

He sat up and looked around vigilantly, but he didn't even catch a shadow.

"Flower team, flower team!" Early in the morning, Qu Zhi pushed open the door of the rest room, "There is a situation over there on Daoqiao Road!"

Hua Chong didn't sleep well at night, got up late, and his voice was hoarse, "What did you find?"

"Didn't you ask me to send someone to Daoqiao Road to find out if anyone has seen Sanghai? As soon as Xiaoliang and the others took out the photo, more than one person said that on the night of the 13th, they saw Sanghai holding a knife and killing him." People clashed!"

Hua Chong woke up immediately, "Knife? He took the knife?"

Li Jing sounds like a quiet girl by name, but she is a thug with flowery arms wearing a fake gold chain. She is 34 years old, born and raised on Daoqiao Road.When I was young, there were not many rich people in the whole city. Daoqiao Road was poor, and other streets were also poor. Everyone was created equal, and whoever could fight would be the big brother.

Li Jing has been strong since he was a child, and his parents were not well educated, and they couldn't control him. When he was in junior high school, he dared to collect protection money nearby, fought frequently, and entered the police station frequently.Later, some of the brothers who hung out together moved out of Daoqiao Road, and some got married and lived a serious life. It’s like he still hasn’t woken up.However, his old parents didn't have much money for him to eat, so he acted as the boss of the younger students, asking for some spare money to smoke and drink.

"Right here, I got cut by that curly hair." Li Jing's house was dark, with a concrete floor, yellowed newspapers on the walls, and a wall calendar of beauties from more than ten years ago pasted next to the bed.He took off his denim jacket, exposing his muscular upper body, pointed to the cut on his forearm and said, "It's not a deep cut, it's a flesh wound, who the hell doesn't have eyes, all this shit is out."

The wound was indeed not deep. Hua Chong looked at it, and found Sang Hai's photo on his phone, "Are you sure this is the person who stabbed you in Wuli Lane, Daoqiao Road on the night of the 13th?"

"It's him." Li Jing cursed, "You bastard is wandering in the alley, I called him twice, and he immediately took out a knife."

"You just called him twice?" Hua Chong asked.

Li Jing looks left and right in embarrassment, but doesn't meet Hua Chong's eyes.

Hua Chong crossed his legs in a leisurely manner, "That's not what the people in Wuli Alley said. They said that you stopped Curly first, and then he moved the knife."

Li Jing wriggled on the stool irritably, "That's right, but the policeman, you know, he stabbed me, I didn't hurt him, you can't rely on me this time."

Hua Chongxiao, "What are you doing, I just came to find out what happened on the night of the 13th. When did you and Curly meet? What kind of knife did he hold?"

"What time?" Li Jing tilted her neck, looking as if her IQ was in arrears, and thought for a long time before saying, "11 o'clock, 11:05."

"Remember so clearly?"

"He slashed at me and ran away. I fucking thought I had been burglarized, so I hurriedly looked for my phone and wallet, checked the time casually, and remembered it." Li Jing said, "Brother policeman, let me tell you Let’s be honest. That day I saw that he was a stranger, well dressed, and thin like a bamboo stick. I wanted to scrape some money to buy a pack of cigarettes, but I didn’t expect this guy to carry a knife with him. I would feel ashamed if I told this ——I was stabbed by an outsider——I didn’t want to say anything. If you don’t want to come to me today, I won’t tell anyone, just forget it.”

Hua Chong listened to him talking about the mental journey of the gangster boss, and asked again: "I remember all the time, so you won't forget what the knife looks like?"

"Just a fruit knife with a straight handle." Li Jing said and stood up, "I have a similar one at home. Wait a minute, I'll find it for you."

There was a sound of pots and pans being overturned in the kitchen, and there were some vague swear words. A few minutes later, Li Jing came out with a stainless steel knife with a plastic handle, "Look, it's similar to this. But mine The scabbard was thrown away a long time ago, but his one looks quite new, with a scabbard."

Qu Zhi sealed the fruit knife into the evidence bag, and Li Jing panicked when she saw it, "Didn't you ask me about the situation? Hey, what are you doing with my knife?"

"Where did you buy this knife?" Hua Chong asked.

"The hardware store at Erli Alley, my spoons and knives are all bought there."

Hua Chong took the evidence bag from Qu Zhi, and asked in a low voice, "Where is the camera that captured Sanghai entering Daoqiao Road?"

Qu Zhi hastily called the Technical Investigation Team, and came back, "It's Erli Lane!"

"I remember him. He came to my store to buy a fruit knife." The middle-aged owner of the Erlixiangkou Hardware Store rummaged through the counter and took out a sample. "It's this kind."

Hua Chong picked up the knife, took off the scabbard, and touched the blade.Although this kind of knife is a fruit knife, it is sharper and more threatening than a folding fruit knife.He took out his mobile phone, took a few photos from different angles, and sent them to Xu Kan with a text message: Can this kind of knife cause Xu Yujiao's eyes, ears and legs?

"Besides this knife, has he bought anything else?" Hua Chong put his elbows on the counter, "like a household hammer."

"Not this one." The middle-aged boss said: "He only bought a knife for 15 yuan, and he gave me 20 yuan."

Hua Chong raised his eyebrows, "Give me an extra 5 yuan?"

"I didn't mean to take advantage of him. He wanted to use WeChat to pay, but the signal in my store was not good. He didn't pay after scanning for a long time, so he took a picture of 20 yuan on the table. Before I had time to make up for it, he He took the knife and ran away."

Hua Chong nodded thoughtfully, "Do you have surveillance here?"

The middle-aged boss laughed, "What monitoring, I don't need that thing in this small shop."

As soon as he came out of the hardware store, Qu Zhi scolded: "Grandson Gui was pretending to be stupid yesterday!"

Hua Chong paced slowly, with doubts overlapping in his heart.

When interrogating Sang Hai yesterday, he felt that the other party was hiding something, but what he didn't expect was that Sang Hai actually concealed the matter of buying the knife.

If Sang Hai hadn't had an argument with Li Jing on the road and was seen by people living nearby when he moved the knife, it would have taken a long time to find out the clue of the knife.

Just thinking about it, the phone vibrated.

Hua Chong saw that it was a message from Xu Kan, and immediately clicked on it.

Xu Kan: Yes!