Settled in the sweet spot

An Xu went to the criminal police team with Song Chasing the Little Sheep, and He Zheng also came back from Jiang Xiaoyu's high school.

An Xu took the needle tube in the sealed bag to the forensic office, and Sha Yuan hurriedly led the students to extract the remaining liquid in the needle tube and compare it with Fan Xue's blood sample.

After confirming that the liquid in the syringe was blood, two samples of blood were waiting for a reaction. He Zheng checked the syringe himself. The criminal who committed the crime was very smart. No fingerprints were left on any part of the syringe. Except for the blood inside, there were no other clues.

The results of the comparison still have to wait. Fan Xue's parents, who received a phone call from the criminal police, came to the team during this time. He Zheng was busy meeting people and did not forget to ask Xiaofang to summon the person in charge of the concert.

"Hey Captain, what about Tong Yi? Jiang Xiaoyu's case and him..."

He Zheng paused and considered for a moment, then lowered his eyebrows: "Call everyone."

Fan Xue's family is nothing special, an ordinary family, Fan Xue lived independently in a rented house after graduating from university, and worked in a company as a human resource.

Through communicating with Fan Xue's parents, He Zheng learned that Fan Xue's family had an older brother, and Fan Xue didn't have a good relationship with them because his parents valued sons over daughters.

Since Fan Xue started working, she has less contact with her, so her parents don't know about Fan Xue's recent situation.

Sha Yuan took the students to check Fan Xue's body. Except for the pinhole in the wrist, there was no other injury, and there was no inhalation of drugs or other poisonous gas. This is also one of the suspicious points of this case. .

An Xu was sitting in the testing room, resting his chin, thinking, Fan Xue, an adult with an above-average IQ, how can Fan Xueling resist letting others suck blood?

Second, judging from the time she went to the hospital, due to the long time of blood loss and shock, it can explain that she was unconscious for a long period of time after the blood was stolen or was caused by external force to coma.

Otherwise, she wouldn't wait until her body couldn't bear it before going to the hospital, unless she wanted to live on her own initiative.

But judging by the bright clothes Fan Xue was wearing when she went to the hospital, the confident white handbag, and the tens of thousands of concert tickets in her medical insurance card, she did not show any signs of suicide.

Fan Xue's parents left, and the person in charge of the concert who was summoned came to the police force. Knowing that a murder case was involved, everyone in charge of security and other work was brought here last night, and everyone in the room faced He Zheng.

However, these people were too irresponsible, thinking that the venue was too desolate and no one would use it normally, so the ticket checkers and security guards didn't work carefully.

So much so that when He Zheng asked them if they had paid attention to suspicious people, these people would just shake their heads.

The singer Tong Yi hadn't appeared yet, so He Zheng asked the others to go out first, leaving behind the two security guards who were in charge of protecting Tong Yi.

"Yesterday, what did Tong Yi do before and after performing on stage? Retell what you saw."

The two security guards reported trivial matters, and He Zheng didn't even move his pen.

"Has he ever been out of your sight? Going to the toilet or something."

"No, we've been following him and his assistant. That little boy...that star hasn't even relieved himself." An elderly security guard replied.

"..."

A wave of people left again, He Zheng was leaning against the corridor of the office building to smoke, An Xu was not shy with his face upturned, and leaned next to He Zheng to look downstairs.

Several trees in the police compound were luxuriant, almost covering the entire yard with shade in this weather. Standing outside the air-conditioned room at this time, the two of them didn't feel the heat.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, and He Zheng answered the phone. Xie Xiaoshan was definitely worthy of the nickname given to him by the Special Security Team. The Internet experts who hung up on him found all the information He Zheng wanted.

"Boss, I found it. No. 16 Xingfu Lane is a single building, Tong Yi's real estate."

"I see."

The breeze rolled the smoke from He Zheng's fingertips and blew it into An Xu's nose, the sound of cars approaching from far away, they both looked sideways at the gate of the compound.

What a grand occasion, the stylishly dressed young man didn't get out of the car until the female assistant opened the door and opened the parasol.

He was wearing a hat and sunglasses, and the lower half of his face was covered by a mask. In addition to the female assistant holding an umbrella for him, there was a man and a woman following behind him. Those who didn't know thought this was coming to announce.

An Xu looked at the man who was "raised by all the stars" with a flamboyant posture, and bumped He Zheng's shoulder with a snort.

"Do you want to make a bet?"

He Zheng's cigarette was just at the tail end, he squeezed the end of the cigarette and lowered his eyelids, "What bet?"

"The two cases must have been committed by different people. Fan Xue's death was committed by someone else, and Jiang Xiaoyu was done by this handsome guy."

"No gambling."

"Eh? You...why don't you play your cards according to the routine." An Xu complained.

"It's the same as you thought." The man turned around coolly and walked in, ready for the next interrogation.

"Hey, He Zheng, don't you can't afford it, I win the bet and I won't ask for your house or your car..."

The ones who came late were Tong Yi and his team, He Zheng entered the office, and An Xu pulled over the little apprentice who had been playing with the phone for a long time.

"Chase the horse, go buy a bottle of Coke for the master, and ask for Coca-Cola."

Song Zhuima showed a puzzled expression, "Master, don't you drink Coke..."

"If the case demands it, go quickly, and I want Coca-Cola."

The three people who followed Tong Yi were all his assistants. The assistant said that his manager couldn't come due to something, and asked them to tell He Zheng who was in charge of the investigation.

In order to come to the police force for investigation, Tong Yi had already postponed the trip to sign the contract. He asked Mr. Tong Yi to let him go back as soon as possible after the investigation.

The man in front of him was the standard "little fresh meat" on the Internet. He was tall and thin, and a small piece of his face that was visible to the naked eye was a bit scary.

He Zheng said coldly, "Take off the things on your head."

Tong Yi, who was sitting in the chair, took off his hat and sunglasses generously, and pulled down his mask, revealing a face with coquettish makeup, and his lips were as red as if he had eaten a child.

He Zheng's expression became more serious, "The night before yesterday, were you in the Xingfuli community?"

Xiao Xianrou on the opposite side is only 20 years old, young and frivolous, and he speaks arrogantly because he is a "star".

"That's my home, Uncle Policeman. Is there any suspicion that I was summoned by you? Then your speculation is really groundless."

Tong Yi's expression and tone were very natural, completely aggrieved by being wronged, without showing any guilty conscience.

He Zheng did not speak, but stared at Tong Yi solemnly with his sharp eyes. Soon, Tong Yi was stared at unnaturally.

The legs are close together, and the feet in the big brand flat shoes are also tightly stuck together.

"Uncle Policeman, can you just ask if you have something to do? I still have work to do and I'm very, very busy."

As soon as he finished speaking, An Xu walked in sideways, followed by Song Zhuima with a tray.

He Zheng didn't look at An Xu, his eyes were still tightly locked on Tong Yi's face, Tong Yi met An Xu's eyes, and then his eyes quickly turned to the things on Song Zhuima's tray next to him.

"Tong Yi, don't be nervous. I'm your fan. Please come here for a routine investigation. Thank you for your hard work. I've prepared drinks for you..."

An Xu played the role of an idiot, and turned his face to let Song Zhuima walk towards Tong Yi with a tray. Two glasses were filled with Coke and purified water. Song Zhuima turned sideways and asked him what he drank.

"water."

He Zheng behind the table, and An Xu at the door with a smile on his face, they all observed Tong Yi.

His gaze was obviously focused on the Coke in the transparent glass from the beginning, the red liquid brightened his eyes, but Tong Yi chose clear water with a different heart.

The Coke was placed by He Zheng's hand, but Tong Yi never looked there again, and the water in his hand was never touched.

"Jiang Xiaoyu, Fan Xue, your fans, do you recognize them?" He Zheng showed Tong Yi the printed photos.

"do not know."

Tong Yi answered very simply, the photos of Jiang Xiaoyu and Fan Xue almost never caught his eyes.

He Zheng snorted coldly in his face, this person's acting skills were too clumsy, and he rushed to deny and answered only to cover up.

"The night before yesterday, Jiang Xiaoyu died under a viaduct not far from your residence in Xingfuli Community, wearing your stickers.

Last night, Fan Xue watched your concert at the suburban football field and went into shock on the second day due to blood loss.

These, what do you want to say? "

Tong Yi showed a puzzled expression, and soon became angry. He stood up abruptly, with his neck stuck and his eyes wide open.

"what do you mean?!

Pretending to die with my stickers not far from my house can you say I killed it?Is this how you police convict people?

It's unreasonable to arrest me here without evidence!!"

In desperation, Tong Yi did not mention Fan Xue.

There were only the two of them in the room. Facing Tong Yi who was jumping, He Zheng put down his pen unhurriedly, and leaned back on the chair to see his pale face.

The calm and indifferent face seemed to say: You continue, let me see how much you can expose yourself.

So Tong Yi sat down with a blushing face, acting as if she had suffered great injustice.

"If you rely on those nonsensical evidences to blame me, then if I die suddenly at the gate of your police force later, does it mean that you killed me?"

"..."

He Zheng still didn't speak, making it clear that he wanted to see him perform alone.

Although Tong Yi is a newcomer in the entertainment industry, because he is next to a big shot, he still has the winks he has cultivated in the past six months, not to mention that similar "grievances" before have also tempered his courage.

["Tong Yi's expression is full of flaws, but he obviously doesn't know anything about Fan Xue."

"The person who threw the syringe into the trash can was prepared, but he chose to create a similar case immediately after Jiang Xiaoyu's case made the news, and even appeared in a sparsely populated suburb to bond with Tong Yi.

We have reasonable doubts, and boldly assume that he either has a grudge against Tong Yi, or is eager for human blood, and that's why he drank the blood himself. "

"Porphyria" He Zheng frowned. If it was really this kind of disease, then Jiang Xiaoyu was probably not the first person to be attacked by Tong Yi.

Porphyria, commonly known as porphyria, is a congenital deficiency of the enzyme that can synthesize porphyrin in the human body, and human heme is a compound of iron porphyrin. There is still no cure for this congenital disease.

People with this disease are afraid of light sources and prefer darkness. Their natural skin is sickly white. After long-term exposure to light, the skin will develop red rashes and large areas of purple or even fester. The teeth will also be corroded by acid due to the lack of active enzymes. After a long time, the teeth will be corroded. sharp as canine teeth.

Some of these patients do have the habit of eating blood, which is also the nature given to them by their special bodies. They are also commonly known as "vampires".

Most of the "vampires" are short in stature but "white and beautiful", but the disease cannot be cured, and the life span of these people is extremely short.

An Xu is used to thinking while blowing bubbles. He blows the bubble gum until his fist is big, and he finishes his thinking after it bursts.

"It's not like, although Tong Yi has a weak body, he is not that type of person. The look in his eyes when he looked at the Coke in the chasing tray was not eager, but more of a habit. It is a matter of course and normal to bring him something similar to blood.

"The second person has porphyria." He Zheng concluded.

"90.00% five." An Xu, like He Zheng, had no contact with such patients, and he only heard his police friends talk about "vampires" when he was in Canada. ]

The clever little star shut up, anyway, someone will come to settle the matter for him.

Tong Yi responded in silence for the rest of the conversation. The suspect didn't cooperate, and He Zheng didn't waste time. He summoned the suspect and detained him for only 24 hours. The police sent Tong Yi's three assistants away.

Before He Zheng took An Xu away from the police force, Sha Yuan found them with the blood sample comparison results, and the blood in the needle was drawn from Fan Xue.

"But the needle hole on Jiang Xiaoyu's wrist is the needle of the IV needle, while the needle hole on Fan Xue's wrist is larger, it is the needle of the spanking needle." An Xu said with certainty.

"Yes, that's right." Sha Yuan responded to him.

He Zheng's color remained unchanged, and he got into the car with the comparison report, "Fan Xue can only be found out after Jiang Xiaoyu's case is found out, An Xu gets into the car."

"Go to happiness." An Xu responded tacitly.

"Um."

"..."

small theater:

He Zheng: The garage belongs to you, and you belong to me.

An Xu: (⊙o⊙)

Booing Special Security Team: Marry, Marry!!