slip through the net [criminal investigation]

There are Band-Aids in the cabinet. "

Xie Lin's eyes widened, he looked at him in shock and then at Fu Jingyu, with disbelief written all over his face.

Such a big mental patient is here with broken porcelain all over the floor, so he just left?

Ying Cheng dragged him out without hesitation, gestured quietly, and ran all the way to the elevator before making a sound——

"The piece of porcelain that Jing Yu picked up was the smallest piece farthest away from him. This is not a reflection of the depression patient's sincere desire for death."

Xie Lin was startled: "You doubt him?"

His eyebrows exploded with brilliant light, and he took out his hand that had been stuck in his trouser pocket, holding a piece of blood-stained celery between his fingers. He slumped his shoulders and smiled: "At least this time the illness is just pretending to be sick." of."

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Fu Jingyu walked to the window and watched Ying Cheng and Xie Lin get into the car.He spread out his hand, the fragment cut his palm just now, the wound wasn't deep, and the blood wasn't much, but it was very painful.

But it seems that Ying Cheng didn't notice his scar.

He didn't know if it was right to hide the truth and avoid talking in this way, but...

Some things cannot be confessed.

98. Composition

When Ying Cheng and Xie Lin rushed back to the Municipal Bureau, they saw a sea of ​​people at the gate of the Municipal Bureau, most of them were onlookers.

Afraid that something might happen, Xie Lin squeezed in to have a look, but he stopped breathing for a moment.

——It's Zhao's father and Zhao's mother.

The second elder was quiet, just knelt at the gate of the city bureau without saying a word, but his old and thin back showed an indestructible feeling like a mountain.

Beside Zhao's mother was the group of chopped and twisted pennants, the bright red ball was a bit dazzling.

In front of him stood a wooden board covered with white paper, on which was pasted a photo of the deceased Zhao Xinhe, small, inconspicuous like the man's life.

On the wooden board, it was written in crooked characters: "The unscrupulous police station is corrupt, and the mistress is turned upside down—give me back my son's life!!"

There are several typos in just one sentence, but it does not hinder the despair and bitterness conveyed by the three bold and bold exclamation marks.

His movements were faster than his brain, and he had already retreated quickly before the elders noticed him. He avoided the crowd, grabbed Ying Cheng, and dragged him to the city bureau, but unfortunately, he had to bear it all by himself. All the hatred of Zhao's father and Zhao's mother.

Suddenly there was a heart-piercing cry from behind, and Zhao's mother said loudly in a voice full of tears: "It's him! It's him! It's him who disregards human life! It's him who shielded the murderer! It's him! You pay my son back!" "

Father Zhao was more decisive. Driven by hatred, this short body exploded with astonishing speed and strength. He rushed up and grabbed Xie Lin while he was speaking.

He didn't dare to fight back at all, so he was pulled down from the steps so abruptly, stepped on the air and rolled to the ground, and immediately felt a sharp pain in his tailbone and back.

"Xie Lin!" Ying Cheng didn't hold him back, and almost fell over when he staggered. The colleagues in the city bureau rushed to help, and then rushed to snatch Xie Lin out, and the entrance of the city bureau was suddenly in chaos. , "Are you okay?"

When he was sent into the reception room, he came back to his senses and quickly shook his head: "It's all right, but, this...how do they..."

The colleague sighed: "Is there any way? The Yellow Bureau has personally come down to persuade them for a long time, and refused to leave. We told them that they are under investigation but we don't believe it. We can't help it." Then he looked up at the two of them. , said bluntly, "In short, everyone knows that you are under a lot of pressure on this case, so go ahead and do it. The Yellow Bureau said to send water and food, as long as they don't leave, let them go, don't expose anything good or bad."

"But... so many onlookers..."

"The Yellow Bureau has already explained it, and it hasn't caused a big commotion for the time being. They said that if there is trouble on the Internet, let the Internet make a statement."

Xie Lin looked at Zhao's father and Zhao's mother outside the city bureau, felt the blazing hatred in those cloudy old eyes, and gritted his teeth without saying a word.

The colleague patted him on the shoulder reassuringly: "It's okay, don't worry. Brothers will take care of this for you."

Ying Cheng withdrew his gaze. As soon as he was about to speak, Xie Lin grabbed him. There was forbearance and stubbornness in his gaze: "Let's go. Hurry up and solve the case."

He gave a slight "hmm".

——This time, "X" completely pissed Xie Lin off.

Xu Fan was studying all the photos of Ma Sheng's murder with Lu Weiwei in the Criminal Investigation Office, but they didn't find anything useful.When Ying presented it to him, he asked, "What new discovery do you have to call me back to talk about it?"

He was taken aback, drooping his shoulders and looking serious: "That car. The small piece of fireproof cotton found in the back seat of the car has detected the DNA of the deceased, and it can be confirmed that it is a tool for wrapping the dead and throwing the body. And... …I picked up a hair on the driver's seat, and after testing, it was confirmed that it belonged to Jiang Huan."

Ying Cheng was silent for a moment, only to hear Lu Weiwei say stiffly: "But I don't think the driver should be Jiang Huan, even the blood can be stored with anticoagulants, not necessarily the hair can't be planted.

Taking another [-] steps back, even if the DNA matches, what if Jiang still has a twin brother?

Isn't he a bum, none of us know who he really is, even if there are brothers and sisters in the family. "

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Twins? Jing Yu..."

"Do you doubt that Fu Jingyu and Jiang are still twins? This... looks a bit alike. Fu Jingyu was also adopted from an orphanage. It is possible that there will be a brother you don't know, but..." Xu Fan frowned and said, "Even if They are really twins, and I don't have a sample to compare them with."

Ying Cheng immediately handed over the celery wrapped in a paper towel in his hand: "It's just right, I brought it back by chance, you check this."

He unfolded it with a bit of disgust, and immediately frowned: "What is this? Blood? Is it Fu Jingyu's?"

"Yes. It's Jing Yu's blood. Try using this, can you compare it?"

"Okay. I'll go now."

"Okay, it's up to you, it's best to get the results soon."

"Understood! I will rush to do it for you and give you the result as soon as possible."

As Xu Fan said, he threw the extra bloody paper towel into the trash can, took out a small evidence bag from his pocket to put the celery in it, and then turned around and ran away.

Ying Cheng turned his head and saw Xie Lin still contemplating, and asked, "What's wrong?"

He shook his head quickly: "It's nothing. I was thinking about the possibility that Jiang Huan and Fu Jingyu are twins."

What if... Jiang Huan and Fu Jingyu are really twins.Then... the fire that year was most likely set by them together or by one of them!

And the reason why the two brothers have taken two completely different paths now is also inextricably linked to that fire!

Ying Cheng didn't pay attention to him, and instead asked Lu Weiwei: "How did you check? Jiang should have been right next to me when I took that photo. It couldn't be him who took the photo. If I can catch the person who took the photo, I can." Ease Jiang Huan's suspicion."

She shook her head: "I have looked through all the photos in the archives, and checked all the things that were posted on the Internet at that time, and there is nothing at all.

The focus of almost everyone's shooting was on the police, and no one took pictures of anyone around them, so it is difficult to confirm the photographer based on these videos and photos. "

"Gu Zai has already checked that the photo was not uploaded to the Internet. So... is it possible that it was taken from a short video?"

"I also thought of this. I asked someone from the technical department to help me investigate. This photo has high pixels and has not been PS. The possibility of taking a screenshot is very small. It can be confirmed that it was taken on-site, and according to the accuracy of the picture, It should be a good-quality professional-grade SLR. It’s just that this bastard was lucky and was not photographed by others.”

"Then your workload may have to be increased, and all the reporters and onlookers at that time must be implemented one by one!"

Obviously, this workload is not just "increasing" easily, Lu Weiwei couldn't help but let out an "ah".

"Because he can't be like a wooden stake, standing still at one point and waiting to be captured by others. If you can't find the person at this point from other video materials, then check everyone who was present at that time. Once again!"

"Boss...you should know how difficult it is, right? The reporters are okay, but there are so many people who are doing good things. Not only come and go, but most of them go to watch and shoot videos and post them on the Internet.

And the quality of the short video depends on the superimposition of mobile phone pixels and filters, coupled with the flashing of the mobile phone shaking screen, many people's faces are blurred into a ball, it is really difficult to be specific... "

Ying Cheng gritted his teeth: "It's difficult, why don't you check?"

"No... that's not what I meant..."

"Or do you think that I am making things difficult for you only because Jiang is still my little boy?"

Lu Weiwei's face was blue and white, and she lowered her head embarrassingly. Seeing the overcrowding in the office, she suddenly felt like a light on her back.

Ying Cheng managed to suppress his anger: "Do you know why the parents of the deceased lost their temper so much that no matter how much you tried to persuade them, you couldn't get in? Because you were discussing the case with Qin Yile in the tea room, and the parents of the deceased happened to overhear you!

He still said "Jiang still has this kind of relationship with the boss", what's the relationship?Misunderstood relationship? "

She obviously didn't expect that the egg that Xie Lin suffered was originally from herself, she subconsciously raised her head to look at the victim Xie Lin, then quickly lowered her head in embarrassment.

"If you want to comfort the victim's family, you will never learn what to say and what not to say. The task assigned to you is not enough. He has to go to other places to investigate the case without saying a word. I have been in the hospital for more than a year. Ben, don't you realize that being a cop?