Settled in the sweet spot

This morning's news reported the victim's cause of death, a pinhole in the wrist, and the rapid spread of Internet rumors that the girl's blood was stolen.

Now that the news on the radio is related to blood again, it's hard for An Xu not to connect these two things together.

The siren was sucked to the roof of the car for the second time, and the jeep opened a lane in the traffic and galloped towards the Municipal People's Hospital.

On the way, the car radio kept broadcasting the news of pleading for blood. Perhaps it was because they had been working in this line of work for a long time. Both He Zheng and An Xu had negative premonitions in their hearts.

But they tacitly maintained the calm that an adult should have.

The car was parked on the side of the road outside the hospital, He Zheng opened the door and jumped out of the car, let An Xu sit in the car and disappeared behind the green belt on the roadside, An Xu touched his heart that was beating faster with his right hand, and got out of the car slowly Run to the hospital gate.

Intuitive premonitions can sometimes be terrifyingly accurate. When An Xu found He Zhengshi, the ischemic patient had stopped breathing because he didn't have enough blood supply. The doctor in charge of first aid stood in front of He Zheng with a look of regret.

Two people died overnight.

"RH negative type B blood, panda blood in panda blood, the blood in the whole city's blood bank does not exceed 800CC.

According to her situation, she should have come here last night, who knows what young people are thinking now, hey..."

"What wounds do you have on your body? Do you have any medical records?" He Zheng asked while showing his police certificate to the doctor.

"A pinhole in the wrist..."

"I now suspect that the deceased was framed and had her blood stolen. Give me all the documents she brought, and the criminal investigation team will take her back to the medical examiner's office. Please cooperate."

"It's... good, good."

The doctor called the nurse at the front desk, and gave He Zheng a medical insurance card, ID card, and a piece of dark blue mimeographed long strip of hard paper sandwiched in the medical record.

An Xu focused his eyes on the cardboard note. As soon as He Zheng opened the medical record, An Xu took the note into his hand.

The note turned out to be a concert ticket.

"August, 'Love Together' Global Concert Invitation"

There is also a signature in the lower right corner of the ticket, "YI, your patron saint", and the two letters are also gilded with exaggerated artistic style.

An Xu held the flimsy ticket and grinned one corner of his mouth, like a patron saint.

The medical records in He Zheng's hand showed that the second victim came to the hospital early in the morning, and had five visits to the hospital in the past six months. Severe anemia was written in the health status column.

With a name and a home address, this case was very easy to handle. Jeep was stuck in traffic, and An Xu spoke before He Zheng was about to speak to him.

"My wound hurts a little, please put me down at the intersection ahead, I will go back to the group and let Suizi take a look, so I won't delay your investigation of the case."

He Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, he was just about to tell An Xu to let him return to the group.

It's just that An Xu is not someone who can rest easy and ignore the case. Like himself, he is a lunatic who likes to dig out the truth.

Although He Zheng had thoughts in his heart, he didn't say it in the end. Before An Xu got out of the car, he reminded him to pay attention to safety, and An Xu just laughed it off.

At that time, Xiaofang from the police force called, and the Information Office had investigated the information of the deceased on the viaduct. They had already found the deceased's home, and now they were waiting for him to go back there.

He Zheng didn't have the heart to ask An Xu any more, and turned to the criminal investigation team to deal with the first case first.

In the office building of the criminal investigation team——He Zheng walked briskly, followed by Xiao Fang who was waiting for him.

"I have taken the family to the forensic office to confirm that it is the biological father of the deceased. The little girl is Jiang Xiaoyu. After her parents divorced, she lived with her mother in Wenzhou.

Two years ago, her mother died of illness, and Jiang Xiaoyu was sent back to her father Peng Dayong by the local Women's Federation.

Peng Dayong is a gambler, jobless, and his income is unstable. The neighbors said that Jiang Xiaoyu and him have been unable to get along, and they do not agree with his surname. "

Xiao Fang chased He Zheng, who was walking into the office, to report what they had so far. Turning the corner, He Zheng saw a decadent middle-aged man sitting on a chair, the anxious father whose daughter had been missing for more than 24 hours.

He Zheng walked over, leaned over and supported the table with a pair of long arms, his cold and solemn eyes were like sharp knives, and he looked at the man in front of him without saying a word.

Xiao Fang, who pulled a chair next to him and sat down to take notes, glanced at Peng Dayong, who was facing him with his head down, and knew that their captain was about to start "mind reading".

Average height, bloated body, swollen and red nose, heavy drinking;

The dress is sloppy, the clothes are shabby, and there are many obvious cooking oil stains on the neckline. Most of them were drinking and eating outside before winning the gambling yesterday.

He went straight back to the casino to try to win money without ever returning home, not knowing that another member of the family did not come home is even more normal.

"Head up."

Captain He's strong aura and serious voice were full of pressure. Peng Dayong was forced to raise his head to meet He Zheng's face. His eyes were dodging, his facial muscles were stiff, and his mouth was unconsciously pursed into a straight line.

He Zheng squinted his eyes, Peng Dayong didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles in front of him.

Peng Dayong felt guilty, this man either did something wrong to the law or his daughter.

According to the current judgment, a man who has no ambitions, no stable income, is addicted to alcohol and gambling, and has a bad relationship with his daughter is afraid of the police. He Zheng is more inclined to guess the latter.

Staring at the man's face, He Zheng tentatively asked, "How many times did you rape Jiang Xiaoyu before she was alive?"

"!!!"

Xiao Fang, who was buried in the notes, suddenly raised his head to look at He Zheng, and then looked at Peng Dayong on the opposite side in disbelief. The silent man's trembling cheeks and dodging narrow eyes confirmed He Zheng's conjecture!

He Zheng lowered his eyelids and turned his face sideways, looking at the white and flawless wall with sinister eyes. He has experienced such cases many times, but his heart is still angry at those scumbags who can't even control their lower body.

Facing Peng Dayong's silence, He Zheng directly emphasized that Xiao Fang should write it down, and this matter should be dealt with according to law.

He took out the sticker in Jiang Xiaoyu's backpack and showed it to Peng Dayong. He Zheng asked him without hope if he knew the villain above, and Peng Dayong shook his head as expected.

"Jiang Xiaoyu fell from the viaduct in the Xingfuli section of the city center. Are there any relatives or friends of yours in that community? Or does she have a classmate's family living there?"

Regardless of whether it was the first question or the second question, Peng Dayong shook his head. He had never even heard of this community in Xingfuli.

"When was the last time you saw each other?"

The man on the opposite side obviously didn't dare to answer. After opening and closing his mouth a few times, he stammered: "Half, half a month ago."

I went home half a month ago, in order to change my sour clothes.

When I got home, Jiang Xiaoyu was lying on the only coffee table at home doing homework. She didn't even look up when Peng Dayong walked through the living room. The girl raised her head after the man walked past the coffee table, and hated Peng Dayong's back with eyes full of resentment but fear. , his left hand without a pen secretly clenched into a fist under the coffee table.

There were almost zero clues that could be found on Peng Dayong, so He Zheng drove to the high school that Jiang Xiaoyu attended.

The school is outside the third ring road, so it's no wonder that Peng Dayong doesn't know a high-end neighborhood like Xingfuli. He Zheng speculates that there is no place where Jiang Xiaoyu lives. There is only one possibility, Jiang Xiaoyu was tricked into going there.

He Zheng found Jiang Xiaoyu's class teacher alone, and she told He Zheng that Jiang Xiaoyu loves to talk in class, her grades are average, and she has no conflicts with her classmates. The only classmates who get close are her deskmates.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, the head teacher called Jiang Xiaoyu's deskmate to the office.

As soon as Jiang Xiaoyu's deskmate came in, He Zheng saw a familiar color scheme on the badge hanging on the chest of her school uniform.

He took out his phone and found the Q-version sticker of Jiang Xiaoyu's backpack that he had taken. The villain was exactly the same as the one on the girl's school uniform badge in front of him, He Zheng said in an affirmative tone.

"This thing was given to Jiang Xiaoyu by you."

Jiang Xiaoyu's deskmate was a cute-looking girl from a well-off family and loved by her parents. She was terrified of He Zheng's serious appearance, and tremblingly admitted that she gave it to her deskmate.

"Who's up there?"

"This..." The girl frowned and looked at her homeroom teacher and then at He Zheng, and confessed after hesitating.

"This is a singer. It was drawn by me. I am at the same table...Jiang Xiaoyu and I both like him. Jiang Xiaoyu wants some peripherals but has no money to buy them. I painted them a few days ago and made them into stickers. she……"

The girl was clueless and unable to clarify the point when she narrated, He Zheng restrained his temper and tried to slow down his tone to interrupt her.

"what is his name?"

"... Tong Yi."

What he wanted was the name, so He Zheng called immediately. He originally wanted to call the criminal police team, but he changed his mind and called Xie Xiaoshan.

"Check, singer Tong Yi, check all his assets, house purchase and rent records, as well as his parents, agent, assistant, and all close people around him."

"receive."

The phone here just hung up when An Xu called.

"He Zheng, listen to me, the deceased in the hospital, you know her name, Fan Xue, she was watching a concert last night..."

"Tong Yi, is that so?" He Zheng rushed to talk.

"Yes! How do you know?"

"..."

small theater:

He Zheng: Didn't you say that the wound hurts and you're back in the group?

An Xu: The key clue of this case lies in that sticker, oh of course that concert ticket is also very important balabala~

He Zheng: Lied to me again?If you get shot, you don't take yourself seriously.

An Xu: Why did you leave the investigation of people's assets to Xiaoshan? Is it because Xiaofang and the others are slow in their investigation balabla [trying to change the subject again]

He Zheng: (￣ェ￣) [The air is suddenly quiet]

An Xu::-D Cough, come here, smoke for the captain~