slip through the net [criminal investigation]

, nodded immediately: "Okay, then let's focus on investigating this God Knowing God."

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Both the first scene and the second scene were too bloody and terrifying. Tang Jianwen's blood was divided into two places, and it flowed cleanly, showing the last ruthlessness of this young man.

Cao Ming didn't finish work until four o'clock in the morning, so he happened to be on the way back, took the opportunity to sneak home, took the roses from the previous night, and went back to apologize to his wife. The eyes of the wife who has been together for 30 years reflect the light of surprise. It is rare for a lot of old men to be romantic once, and there is an illusion of returning to the glory of the past. Also very calm and careful.

Xu Fan drank a cup of coffee, stayed up all night, ran back and forth between the two sites, and scanned out a lot of messy fingerprints. He rushed back to the bureau for inspection at dawn, and was extremely busy. As soon as the work bell rang, Xie Lin hurriedly dragged him to Tang's house.

Gu Yuzhe called out all the surveillance cameras within a few miles, and by the way, retrieved the body bag that was thrown in the trash can not far away.

He tried to restore the escape route of these lunatics, and saw that they started from the old church, carried the corpse to the sewer alley, stayed for nearly an hour, returned to the old church, and then dispersed.

Surveillance extends in all directions, it is not difficult to find murderers, and it is not difficult to find missing persons, but it is difficult to find ordinary people.

But this group of lunatics with their lives on their backs and their hands stained with blood, peeled off that layer of skin, and mixed in with ordinary people so easily, like a drop of water falling into the sea, at a glance, everyone is, but And neither.

The aunt who picks and chooses the fat with a basket in the morning, the uncle who walks leisurely on the side of the road and chats with birds, the high-ranking white-collar who walks in a hurry, the honest and honest migrant workers, and even those innocent and lovely children.

They... Maybe they have been lurking beside everyone without knowing it.

What's scary is that they are no different from ordinary people.

Ying Cheng was not idle either. Fortunately, the case was discovered early and did not become a major issue. First, he asked the online publicity to issue a vague statement, asking people to seal the sewer alley.

The scene was too bloody, and it would not be cleaned up for a while, and rumors would inevitably spread again if people bumped into it.

Considering the bad influence at night, he arranged for the brothers in the team to go door-to-door to investigate at dawn. Ye Qingzhou's brother was free and wanted to replace Qin Yile who had spent the night at Ying Cheng's house. I didn't go back and spent the night in the library.

There was still a considerable amount of gains this night, but before he could explain it, Ying Cheng took him to Tang Jianwen's work unit as soon as he got to work.

Tang Jianwen, the man who went undercover in the black brick factory when he graduated from university made him a prominent figure in the news world, and was hired by the largest media company in Lancheng with a high salary, and served as the chief writer of "Lancheng Times" with the youngest qualifications .

His writing is sharp, bold and careful, and his vision is accurate. He is well-known throughout Lancheng. Xu Fan's praise of him as a "good reporter" is really not an exaggeration.

When Ying Cheng brought Qin Yile to the company, the "Lancheng Times", whose backbone had been missing for two weeks, had gradually returned to normal.

The old reporter Gong Fei temporarily took over his position and was busy working on today's press release. When he heard that it was the police, he hurriedly invited them to the office.

"Two sit down, sit down. Is there any news from Jianwen?"

Ying Cheng took a sip of tea, winked at Qin Yile beside him, and asked him to speak. Qin Yile, who was not nervous at first, suddenly became nervous, and the pressure was like a hill on his shoulders. The first day At work, Ying Cheng asked Jiang Huan that the sense of coercion brought to him by the interrogation of Zheng Yuanfeng was too heavy, which made him subconsciously swallow his saliva and sit upright.

"At that time, you reported the disappearance?"

Gong Fei nodded, clenched his fists very nervously, and there was hope and expectation in his eyes: "Found it?"

"Sorry. People are gone."

"what?"

"I came here this time mainly to ask, was there anything unusual before Tang Jianwen disappeared?"

Gong Fei took off his glasses and wiped the corners of his eyes, then stood up and paced back and forth in the small office with bright and clean windows. What was mentioned."

"Then is it possible that he went undercover?"

"Well, he went undercover a few times after work and got us several big reports. These days, self-media emerges in an endless stream, and the living environment of our old-fashioned media has been squeezed again and again. That is, Jianwen is here, he Only by doing things safely, being bold and careful, seeking truth and seeking truth, can the development of our "Lancheng Times" be stabilized.

But even if he is going undercover, he will communicate with us first and find a way to keep in touch with the unit.

This time...he really didn't say anything, he just didn't come to work so suddenly. At first we thought he went undercover somewhere by himself, but after waiting for several days, he couldn't wait for him to contact us. Asked, and did not get angry with our parents, so we called the police. "

Qin Yile's writing was quick to remember, and he raised his head and asked, "Which day did you disappear?"

He thought for a while, took the schedule and pointed it over: "Here. Today is August 28, and his last day of work is August 11, that is, since August No. 13, he has been unable to contact us. I waited for two days and reported to the police on August NO.[-]."

Ying Cheng took out a physical evidence bag from Qin Yile's bag, and packed the schedule first: "Excuse me, please give us all Tang Jianwen's manuscripts during his lifetime to assist in the investigation."

"All the manuscripts?" Gong Fei's eyes widened, "I'm afraid the police officer will have to drive to load it."

"how many?"

"The news is originally drafted every day, and there may be additional manuscripts. A manuscript may have several editions. Jianwen is very loyal to paper manuscripts. Counting his waste manuscripts, it can really fit several filing cabinets. "

Ying Cheng hissed, took out his mobile phone and sent a message: "Okay, then I'll transfer the car, and we'll take all his office items."

Gong Fei nodded, stood up and asked someone to help sort out Tang Jianwen's belongings. Qin Yile asked again, "What case was he dealing with before he disappeared?"

"Coincidentally. Being a journalist is not much different from being a police officer. You always go wherever you have something to do. It's common for an incident to catch up for four or five days. But before Jianwen disappeared, he really didn't have any important cases in his hands." , and on the last day of work on August [-]th, he finished everything, so he didn't come to work the next day, and it didn't affect our normal work."

"You mean, he took care of everything on purpose before he disappeared?"

"I didn't think so at first, but what the police officer said seems to mean something like that. Jianwen, he...couldn't have a premonition?"

Qin Yile immediately realized that he had said something wrong, glanced at Ying Cheng quietly, saw that he hadn't expressed anything, and then coughed lightly: "Then before he disappeared, did he have any grudges with anyone?"

Gong Fei said "Hi": "Not to mention anything else, Jianwen's famous black brick factory oppressed mentally handicapped people. Eighteen generations of ancestors of the black brick factory have been dug out, and the whole criminal chain is broken. He is clean, and he will be punished if he loses his fortune. How many people hate him, and many of them were imprisoned because of his reports. But... it shouldn’t be harming him, right? "

"Have you received any threats?"

"No. At most, he left a message on the Internet to scold him. If you want to say a serious threat, you really haven't received it."

"Private life, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Yes. No, no, that's my ex-girlfriend."

"Ex-girlfriend? Tell me."

"It's not accurate to say ex-girlfriend. In fact, she is the ex-fiancée. It's called Tong Yun. I've seen it a few times. She is tall, beautiful, and she is in real estate sales. She has a sharp tongue. She bought the wedding room herself. , we all laughed at her because she was blind and fell in love with Jianwen, but who knew that we ate the wedding candy and accepted the invitation, and the young couple broke up."

Qin Yile suddenly became vigilant: "When did it happen? Do you know why the breakup happened?"

Gong Fei was taken aback by his suddenly raised voice: "The two of them have been in love for two years. The original wedding date was scheduled for the beginning of this year, probably in February. That's when they broke up. I don't know why. Anyway, Jianwen has been negative for a while."

"February?"

"Yes. It was just a few days before the wedding that they broke up. I even took the wedding leave."

"Do you know if they still kept in touch afterwards?"

Gong Fei shook his head, with an embarrassed expression on his face: "This...is quite embarrassing after all, who dares to ask the bottom line."

Qin Yile coughed lightly, glanced awkwardly at Ying Cheng, then at Gong Fei, not knowing what to say for a moment, Ying Cheng knew that he had finished asking, so he patted him: "It's not worth asking." Quite organized? After the question is over, you just say that the question is over, and you are timid, what do you see me doing?"

He quickly stood up: "Then I have no problem for the time being. If there is any problem, I will come to the door again. Please don't leave Lancheng in a short time. Also, can you leave me a contact information?" Handed over the notebook, "Write this."

Gong Fei didn't think too much, and bowed down to write down his name and phone number in the notebook. Ying Cheng didn't say anything, and after nodding to him, he took Qin Yile out, and as soon as he went out, Qin Yile He took the evidence bag and packed his notebook: "Here, boss, fingerprints and pens