Bailian's stand-in has collapsed [Transmigration Book]

"rustle--"

The child's toy rolled out of nowhere and fell to Li Chengxin's feet.

Li Chengxin almost tripped over the toy ball, had to stop, and turned to look not far away.

"Why did you come here! Go home with your mother!"

The young mother ran over in a panic, grabbed her son's hand, and wanted to take him away from here.

Children are at the time when their curiosity is strong, and they keep staring at places where a lot of people are walking around.

"Mom, what are those people doing? There are so many police uncles, did someone do something bad? So the police uncle wants to arrest him?"

Mom inadvertently met the sight of the police in the distance.

The other party's brows were tightly frowned,? He was desperately enduring something, like anger, shock, and despair,? In the end, he still couldn't bear it and felt uncomfortable.

As if frightened, the young mother quickly lowered her head and covered her son's eyes with her hand, not wanting him to look at it again.

Young children don't yet know what "murder" means.

He doesn't know,? The little friend who played with him a long time ago is lying in the basement,? He will never be able to open his eyes again.

"Don't watch,? Be careful that the police uncle will take you away." The woman threatened in a low voice, and then changed her persuasive words, "Go back, will my mother cook you something delicious? Today, you are specially allowed to eat an extra ice cream ..."

The child's attention was quickly diverted, and he happily followed his mother and left.

Only the mother was so preoccupied that she grasped her son's hand even harder.

Before walking around the corner, she subconsciously turned around and took a look.

There was worry and unbearable in his eyes, but more fear.

This was the reaction of most insiders in the community after the new case was discovered.

Especially those with children at home.

They can't wait to seal all the doors and windows and guard their children closely until the murderer is caught.

Li Chengxin has followed up many social cases, so he already knew what he saw when he saw such a reaction.

The assistant whispered some news he had inquired.

"I heard that it was the victim's daughter. The victim took her daughter home from her ex-wife yesterday, but she was killed when she returned home."

"That girl seemed to be around the same age as her father... and then she was thrown into the basement and died in a terrible state..."

It's not just "miserable", it should be said to be "terrible".

Li Chengxin showed his press card, and the police at the door didn't stop them, but reminded them aloud before they entered the corridor.

"Before you go in, you have to be mentally prepared."

The policewoman passing by knew Li Chengxin, and thoughtfully gave her and her assistant two peppermint lozenges when she saw this.

She was afraid that Li Chengxin and his assistant would vomit out.

Li Chengxin couldn't help frowning.

"The corpse here has just been discovered, and it is still where it is. You... don't go in for now, at most you can just take a look at the door, and someone will come to take you after we finish our work here." The policewoman reminded.

Li Chengxin has dealt with the police a lot, and has seen the scene of the crime many times, so the basic rules are still clear.

She nodded, turned her head and gave the assistant a glance, and the two went down the stairs first.

The little girl's body was found in the basement.

First, she didn't go to school, and her mother, Ms. Li, and her family reported her missing.

They would rather their daughter run away from home in rebellion, but the fact is that she is likely to return home with her father.

Mr. Dai was killed that night, and what the disappearance of his daughter means... It is difficult for people to guess in an optimistic direction.

After the police received the news, they immediately dispatched additional police forces to search the entire community.

Finally, Mr. Dai's daughter's body was found in the underground garage of Mr. Dai's home.

The underground garage is allocated to each household, but because of the narrow location, it can only store sundries or old bicycles.

Most people travel by car, and there is more than enough space in the house, so most of the small single-family garages on the ground floor are full of dust all the year round, and few people come to them.

There are abrupt footprints in the thick dust, and the police have collected evidence as soon as possible.

Compared with the meticulousness left over from the murder scene upstairs, the treatment in the basement can be called rough.

including the disposal of dead bodies.

The little girl's body was randomly stuffed into a large black plastic bag, piled up with her toys, broken cartoon bowls, and small cups, and many fragments were embedded in her broken and mutilated flesh.

The strong smell of blood covered those sundries, making it impossible to tell whether it was a fragment of a toy or a part of the original body.

Children are far more fragile than adults, as if their limbs and bones are also fragile porcelain, they are easily split apart, several incisions are bloody and bloody, and the original face can hardly be seen clearly.

At first glance, it doesn't look like a person, it looks like a broken rag doll.

The assistant subconsciously covered his mouth and nose when he smelled blood.

He and Li Chengxin stopped outside the cordon.

There were not as many policemen in the basement as it seemed. There was a forensic autopsy inside, a policeman searched and collected evidence, and two other people stood guard at the door.

Probably to avoid destroying the evidence and clues at the scene.

The basement can't accommodate too many people coming and going.

Correspondingly, the vision is relatively clear.

The little girl's body has been taken out of the bag, reassembled, and looks like a human being.

The assistant inadvertently raised his head and caught a glimpse of the corpse lying on the black plastic bag, and felt a surge of sourness.

He still couldn't hold back, turned his head and rushed to the stairs, and ran outside to vomit.

Li Chengxin also shifted his gaze uncomfortably, instinctively unwilling to take a second look.

She saw Lin Jianqiu standing in the corner.

Diagonally opposite the cordon, there is a sunken corner, and the voice-activated lights above the head are on and off.

He stood there unobtrusively.

Li Chengxin stared at him for a while in surprise.

"Why are you..." here?

Unable to ask these words, Li Chengxin felt that her voice was very hoarse as soon as she opened her mouth, and her throat was full of soreness, which made her a little speechless.

She could maintain her intellectual composure, but she couldn't deny the impact of this cruel scene on her.

Li Chengxin felt very uncomfortable, partly because of his instinctive nausea at the bloody scene, and partly because of sympathy, regret, and anger.

What kind of scum would do such an inhumane thing?

That kid is only ten years old.

Li Chengxin frowned and forced himself to calm down, and when he turned his head to look at Lin Jianqiu again, he subconsciously swallowed what he wanted to ask again.

Lin Jianqiu's expression was a little scary.

When he's not smiling, he looks cold at best, but he rarely has any other emotional fluctuations. Sometimes it makes people feel alienated, but it doesn't make people feel awe or fear.

However, Li Chengxin felt at this moment that maybe his indifferent side was also the result of his layers of disguise.

What does an angry Lin Jianqiu look like?

Few can imagine it, and even harder to see.

This person seems to have no temper, he is played like a monkey in public, and he can also please himself with a playful smile.

Either they are extreme profit supremacists, or they are too optimistic and really heartless.

Because of this, Li Chengxin felt that Lin Jianqiu was extremely unreliable.

No self-esteem, no principles, money first.

Since you can make yourself a joke for money, you can also betray others for money.

until this moment.

Lin Jianqiu stared at the small corpse with neither fear nor panic on his face, nor nausea, as if he was really looking at a rag doll.

But his eyes didn't look like he was looking at an inanimate toy.

But he didn't show any obvious anger either—maybe he suppressed it too deeply, and sank into the depths with his whole body.

like drowning.

At a certain moment, Li Chengxin even felt that he was standing in the center of despair and pain, but he was suppressed into a whirlpool, dragging everything around him into the boundless darkness of nothingness.

It was just that moment.

Lin Jianqiu quickly noticed Li Chengxin's gaze.

He turned his head to look at Li Chengxin, looked at each other for a moment, and then put a smile on his face again.

As if realizing something, he took out his phone and took a look, showing a somewhat apologetic expression.

"I'm sorry, Sister Chengxin, my phone automatically switched to power-saving mode, muted, and didn't receive your call. Is it because of Lele?"

"I already asked the owner of the pet shop to take care of it for me." Li Chengxin said, "It was an emergency, and I already told you to take your leave, so don't take it too seriously. But... why are you here?"

Lin Jianqiu shrugged, and said casually: "It's half a witness, although it hasn't played any effective role so far."

Li Chengxin didn't quite believe it.

"The murderer..." Li Cheng paused, and asked directly, "Do you know who the murderer is?"

Lin Jianqiu shook his head helplessly: "If I was really that godly, maybe this case would never have happened."

But he has no predictive ability.

Cases happened one after another, and the most he could do was to speed up the police investigation process a little bit.

But it can't prevent those cases from happening.

What's more, the body has just been discovered, and the results of the autopsy and evidence collection have not yet come out. It is not easy to immediately locate the murderer.

Li Cheng knew that this kind of thing couldn't be rushed, but he still couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Before she could ask any more questions, Officer Gao came over with a frown and listed the list in the black bag with Lin Jianqiu.

"It's the kind of garbage bag used to cover large garbage bins. It's very strong... The bowls, chopsticks, and cups were not broken by accident, but were smashed by a hammer. The award certificate that Dai Li'an won last semester was torn up and thrown away. Those who went in included the latest toys, most likely bought by Mr. Dai at Chengxi Shopping Mall... In addition to those, we also found Mr. Dai's mobile phone, the screen was cracked, but the data should not be affected too much , already sent back first..."

Inform Lin Jianqiu of these situations, of course I still want to hear his thoughts.

Officer Gao: "What do you think?"

Lin Jianqiu: "The murderer cannot be the serial murderer, but an acquaintance of Mr. Dai. It is very likely that he is a resident of this community or even this building."

Police officer Gao added: "It may also be a relative or friend who has stayed here before, and also has the opportunity to know the exact location of his garage."

Lin Jianqiu: "Mr. Dai brought his daughter back."

Officer Gao: "So?"

Lin Jianqiu: "I think he is unlikely to invite relatives and friends to the family to play with the family to deal with trivial matters, but prefers to be alone with his daughter."

Officer Gao: "It can't be ruled out that he has an outburst of a good old man's personality."

Officer Gao: "Think about it from another angle. Why did the murderer throw the body in the basement? Even the children's used things have to be put away separately, for fear of being discovered by others?"

Lin Jianqiu: "But he was very arrogant when he was in the basement, and he didn't intend to hide it at all."

He pointed to the shoe prints on the ground.

Compared with the scene of the crime upstairs, the murderer didn't seem to care about the traces in the basement at all.

After pushing open the garage door, he just threw the bag away instead of bothering to hide or arrange the scene.

It seemed that all he cared about was the murder scene upstairs that imitated the serial murder.

Li Chengxin watched from the sidelines for a long time, but she was still unable to speak, but she had already started to record with a notebook.

After a while, there were obvious crying sounds from outside.

"...An An, An An!"

A stylishly dressed woman with short hair ran quickly on her high heels, slapping her feet as if she would sprain her feet in the next second.

She woke up from the school infirmary and went straight here, without even having time to change into a pair of more suitable shoes.

The female policeman followed her, fearing that she would fall and that she would not be able to bear it, so she subconsciously reached out to stop her.

"Miss Li, please calm down—"

Miss Li bumped into her directly and ran down the stairs staggeringly.

The policewoman looked hesitantly at her colleagues below.

Not sure whether to let Ms. Li see her daughter's miserable condition.

She was worried that Miss Li would not be able to bear it.

The police accompanied her along the way, but seeing her panicked and desperate expression, no one dared to say the word "death" in front of her bluntly.

Ms. Li doesn't seem to be in good health recently, and she can't stand stimulation.

Some people are really worried about Ms. Li's body, while others are afraid of stimulating her and need to take extra responsibility.

Miss Li lost her mind and went on a rampage all the way, and no one reacted immediately to stop her.

Seeing that she was about to break through the cordon all the way and crash into the narrow garage.

The medical examiner is still inside for an autopsy.

Lin Jianqiu was the first to react and blocked the door.

Miss Li didn't stop at all.

"Boom."

With a muffled sound, Lin Jianqiu bumped into the door frame.

Finally he saw a few panicked faces.

Both Li Chengxin and Officer Gao looked at him worriedly.

Even the intern assistant who just came down from upstairs couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

Only Ms. Li didn't care about the person she bumped into, her red eyes were full of despair and madness, she stared straight behind Lin Jianqiu.

She didn't care about Lin Jianqiu, and she would rather not see him.

But with such a big person blocking the door, she couldn't get in, so there was no other way.

Miss Li grabbed Lin Jianqiu's arm hard, trying to push him away, gritted her teeth and desperately tried to squeeze in, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Her lips trembled slightly, but she didn't dare to call her daughter's name out loud.

Because she was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would only cry.

Lin Jianqiu didn't feel any pain, maybe he was a little stunned.

When my consciousness was drowsy, I felt a little heavy looking at Miss Li, and also had some subtle pains.

As if someone was like this a long time ago...

Had he ever shown that look?