Oil?or alcohol? "

"The taste is a bit strange. It doesn't resemble any of them. I'm not sure. Wait for the identification results."

"Then what are these paper-like things, photos?"

"Yes, it's all photos. It seems to be assisted by photos, and liquid is poured on them to support the combustion. It is estimated that there are tens of thousands of them. Insufficient combustion aids are also one of the reasons why the corpses were not fully burned.

There should be some unburned under the body, but now the surface of the body and the circle of ashes outside are relatively fragile, I dare not move around, waiting for the forensics. "

While speaking, Xu Fan rushed over: "Don't wait, I'm here. The road is a bit congested."

Cao Ming immediately moved aside: "Come on, let's see, how do we deal with this? I was afraid of destroying the ashes, so I didn't move around. There may be unburned photos under the corpse."

Xu Fan observed carefully, his head hurt again, and he muttered with a sullen face, "Why are all the scenes I encountered recently so complicated?" Then he said: "The utilization rate of Ashes is not high, even if there are photos that have not been burned, the picture It’s probably damaged too, so it’s a bit difficult to recover, so many photos… Well, I don’t have to go off work for the forensic examination. How is the state of the corpse, can you flip it?”

"Yes. It's already carbonized, just be careful."

"Turn the corpse over first. I guess there will be photos stuck on the back of the corpse. Take this part off first."

Cao Ming responded, and carefully turned the body over to the side. The witnesses had already started to investigate the scene, and turned around to find the parents of the deceased, but Xu Fan suddenly stopped walking when he heard Xu Fan say "Damn!" :"What's wrong?"

He used tweezers to remove a photo from the dead man's back, and said in horror, "This...isn't this...you!"

Xie Lin was startled, as if ten thousand ants were rushing up his neck along his back. When he looked down again, he shivered in fright, and murmured, "It's the same..."

Although the fat of the corpse soaked all the photos, it did not hinder the identification of the same photo, the same photo that should be presented.

Ying Cheng stood there in a daze as if someone had tapped his acupoints. He stared at the photo in Xu Fan's hand. After a while, he suddenly laughed and said:

"He is back."

——"X", back.

Now he dared to confirm that this corpse could never be Jiang Huan.Because with the character of "X", if you want to kill Jiang Huan, you will definitely let him die clearly, tragically, and completely in front of you.

Moreover, he came back, which proved that he was still very close to Jiang.

Xu Fan sensed something was wrong from his expression, and immediately stood up and pulled him aside: "He's coming for you, it's too obvious to use your photo to set people on fire, no, don't meddle in this case, let Xie Lin will arrange two people to protect you."

"No need. He is obviously challenging me. From the case of Zheng Yuanfeng last year, it can be seen that he is becoming bolder and more open-minded. The incompetence of our police has inspired his desire to commit crimes. He The bolder he is, the more likely he is to show his feet, and he cannot be cautious all the time in this situation, and this may be the only chance I have to catch him with my own hands."

"Should submit! Don't be fooled! This time is different!"

"What's the difference? If he really wants to kill me, he can snipe me 600 meters away. Can you stop him?"

"you……"

Xie Lin quickly smoothed things over: "Okay, okay, I also think what Xu Fan said makes sense. With the personality of "X", who knows what he will do next, and now we are in the open, and it is difficult to guard against the hidden arrows. You first hide from the boss. That's right. "

Ying Cheng sneered, and his whole body felt chilly: "If I don't want to hide, can you handcuff me?"

"Responsible!"

As if he hadn't heard of it, he walked into the car wash by himself. Xu Fan wanted to chase, but Xie Lin stopped him and shook his head at him: "Forget it, I can't persuade him."

Xu Fan was anxious and angry: "Has he been like this recently?"

Xie Lin sighed exhaustedly: "It's been like this since Jiang Huan disappeared, like a hedgehog, stabbing you if he disagrees with you."

These days, the entire criminal investigation is shrouded in a strange tension. Although he is the captain, he is helpless.

Everyone knew in their hearts that Jiang had been missing for such a long time, and it was almost impossible for him to survive, but no one dared to say it clearly. When they heard that someone suspected of being found, they still went out to seek peace of mind for their boss, but every time it was in vain. And back.

I only hope that time can fill up the ruins after the collapse of the high-rise buildings in Yingcheng's heart.

Xu Fan could only gently pinch his shoulder: "There is no other way, you should take care of me."

he nods...

After hesitating for a while, he asked again: "Do you think... Jiang is still alive? In the hands of "X"? "

Xie Lin glanced at Yingcheng's back from a distance, and murmured, "If Jiang is still alive, I'm afraid Yingcheng will die. If he doesn't fight to the death, he will never stop."

For "X", this is just a game, presumably Jiang is still a bet, but for Yingcheng, it is a desperate situation where it is impossible to make half a step.

-

Zhao Xinhe's parents are over [-] years old, and presumably they should also have children in old age.The couple's backs were hunched, and they were crushed into two boiled shrimps by life. Who would believe that such an age could afford the heavy work of a car wash.

Behind the shop is a small open-air courtyard. The corners of the walls are already covered with moss because they are not sheltered from the wind and rain. There are still half-washed dishes and chopsticks piled up on the sink made of slate. The two elders are sitting on a small bench made of bamboo and wood, crying silently. , Lu Weiwei was comforting.

She is too sentimental and has never been good at this kind of work. Her eyes were already blushing. When she saw Ying Cheng, it was as if she had seen a savior. She said, "Boss!"

Ying Cheng nodded, seeing Zhao's mother whimpering and holding a pair of gloves in her hands, she asked, "Are these... Xinhe's gloves?"

Zhao's mother looked up at him blankly, then looked down at the dirty gloves in her arms, and suddenly burst into tears: "He needs them for work today!"

Xie Lin was startled by the crying, and hurried over, and Ying Cheng naturally handed over the rest of the work to him.

He took out a few tissues and handed them to Mother Zhao, and said softly, "Auntie, please let us know your condolences. Now that you are dead, the most important thing is to take care of your health."

Zhao's mother seemed to be grasping a handful of straws in the upstream, and grabbed Xie Lin tightly: "I only have this son! I only have his son... What's the point of me being alive? Why don't you come to me? Don't kill me! Why did you kill my son, I'm just such a son...my son is gone..."

He helped her to sit down again: "I know, we all know. We are working hard to find out the murderer, and we won't let him die in an unexplained way. Auntie, it's because he is dead and cannot be resurrected. Those of you who are alive Talents should live well, don’t let him die uneasy. Are there any other relatives in the family? Can you find someone to take care of you for a few days?”

Mother Zhao shook her head, just kept crying, unable to make a sound.

"Well, I'll leave you a number. It's the policeman in charge of your community. If you need anything in the future, just call him, okay?"

She was still crying, and Xie Lin said: "Auntie, you have also seen that this murderer is brutal and inhumane. We all want to get justice for him, but we need you to cheer up and help us, so that we can bring his murderer to justice." People are brought to justice.

Auntie, you are his mother, no one knows him better than you, don't you want to catch the murderer as soon as possible? "

Mother Zhao finally nodded vigorously: "Okay, okay! Ask!"

Xie Lin looked back at Ying Cheng, and exited gracefully.

——He always has such a miraculous ability. He is naturally gentle and strong. Even if the world falls and the earth falls, as long as he speaks, even the end of the world can make people have boundless courage, continue to persevere, and continue to move forward bravely.

Even if it was due, there was a little peace for no reason.

He nodded to Xie Lin first, and then asked: "Auntie, does Xin He have any friends? Why does he run out in the middle of the night by himself?"

She shook her head again and again: "My Jiaxinhe has a brain problem. No one has played with him since he was a child. He is also sensible and won't run around."

"Did he know anyone during this time? The villagers nearby, the customers passing by, the owner of the car wash?"

She thought about it carefully, and the muddy old tears dripped down on the pair of dirty old gloves: "No. Really not. I don't worry about him. I usually keep my eyes on him."

"Can he use a mobile phone or play games? Did he meet some friends online recently?"

"He doesn't know how to play with a mobile phone, and he doesn't even know words. There is only one elderly phone that is still broken, and he can only answer the phone."

"Then does he often run out in the middle of the night like this?"

"No, never. Xin and he are very obedient! Why do you treat my son like this..."

As she spoke, she hammered her heart again and again, slipped and fell to the ground piercingly, crying loudly.

Lu Weiwei and Xie Lin hurriedly helped her up, only to hear her cry and say: "My Xinhe... Who killed my son, who is it! Xinhe is stupid, but he is not bad , what did he do to treat him like this! My son..."

"Auntie, don't be sad. The corpse is beyond recognition, and the test results haven't come out yet. It may not be your son. Don't be too sad, okay? Take heart."

Xie Lin kicked up quickly, and Lu Weiwei immediately realized that she had said something wrong again, and she choked up even more.

Fortunately, Zhao's mother didn't listen at all, she just covered her heart with the glove with one hand, and beat Zhao's father who was as motionless as a log with the other: "It's all you! It's all you! Why don't you take good care of Xinhe!

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