sincerity of lies

After Ji Xun clicked on the video, there was no frame jump, and he watched the 20-minute video from beginning to end.

The video of "Half a Cabbage" is full of dry goods from beginning to end, and the information is similar to what Ji Xun saw in the archives before, and some are even more detailed.If it wasn't for the phone in his hand and his eyes looking at the screen, Ji Xun would feel like he was in a meeting inside the police station.

"The one-story house behind the big reeds was the scene of the first crime. We couldn't go in, and we took pictures from the window. Accountant Tang died at the position where the white line was drawn, about six meters away from the gate. There was a window on the right hand side. The window Open.

Although there is the possibility of outsiders climbing in through the windows to commit crimes, you can see that the door locks and windows are in good condition without any signs of damage. How could accountant Tang, who is so careful, hide a huge amount of salary at home? What about locking the doors and windows?

And if, as Liang Shan said, Wu Liang and his accomplices both knew the victim, and after the victim opened the door and put him in the house, they attacked and killed the victim when the victim was not prepared, which is very consistent with the situation at the scene.

Today's criminal investigation technology is so advanced that a carpet search of this well-preserved crime scene may be able to find new physical evidence.

……

Well, we have arrived at the scene of the second crime, everyone, look at my timer, 15 minutes.

There were two victims that year. The second victim did not die. He escaped by playing dead. According to the testimony, the murderer arrived at his home at 09:30 in the evening.

The first victim died at [-]pm.

In other words, the two murderers need to go from the first victim to the second victim within half an hour.

I have already run this distance by bicycle just now, and the navigation also shows the distance.

In the past 22 years, the local municipality has been re-planned, which is more convenient than before. According to the previous situation, the time required will increase. From this, it can be concluded that:

The murderer can never walk on foot, he must have a means of transportation!

Considering the economic situation at that time, both cars and motorcycles were conspicuous and rare, so the possibility of the murderer riding a bicycle was the greatest.

The two murderers rode two bicycles with several bags of money on them, and rode all the way here.I think the characteristics should be very eye-catching, but unfortunately, there are no witnesses.

……

Finally, the police also questioned Wu Liang who was suspected to have slipped through the net and died many years later.Wu Liang did own a bicycle, but that night, he had an alibi from worker A, claiming that he was at the construction site around 9:[-].

The construction site is a long way from the second victim's home.

Now, Wu Liang is dead.He is the murderer identified by Liang Shan after 22 years of pursuit.

In my humble opinion, Wu Liang, as a construction worker, had the conditions to know in advance that accountant Tang had a huge amount of cash in his family, and his other accomplice was most likely also a construction worker.If they knock on Accountant Tang's door and find an excuse, such as going home early to collect wages during the Mid-Autumn Festival or visiting to say hello, Accountant Tang will open the door unsuspectingly and warmly entertain them.

The forensic autopsy report also said that the murder weapon was similar to an iron hammer. This kind of thing is most common in construction sites, but no one will care if it is missing.

The construction site is so big, the building materials and rooms piled up in disorder are good places for them to hide the murder weapon and money.Even absolutely, if you throw the murder weapon into the cement and make it into a concrete pillar, the gods will not be able to find it.

Of course, the above are all my guesses. Assuming the guess is true, will worker A who provided false testimony become a breakthrough in this case?let us wait and see. "

When half a cabbage said "concrete pillar", the barrage swiped past the full screen of 66666 and UP master Niubi.

The first article in the comment area below is the enthusiastic discussion of netizens on the modus operandi of cement. Many people gave examples of various cases of hiding corpses in cement. Some people @阿安县police suggested that they bring detectors to check if it is true of.

The on-site reasoning at the end of half a cabbage makes netizens immerse themselves in the fun of trying to be Conan to solve the case.

Netizens who have read countless mystery novels have strange ideas. Some think that it is impossible for Zhao Yuanliang to hide from his wife and children for 22 years. There must be clues there; It's easy; some think that Zhao Yuanliang is not the murderer at all, but a shield pushed by the real murderer behind the scenes; some think that the police responsible for solving the case are the real murderer!

Everything, as long as the characters appearing in the story have a probability of being suspected, anyway, it is just suspicion, and it will not lose root hair.

Even the video with barrage, Ji Xun watched all of it, and he commented on "Uncle Police, come and watch the video to learn how to solve the case", and he commented pertinently:

"This UP master's analysis is good. I have also seen the original file of Tang Zhixue's case. The video is not only a copy of the police's information, but also his own stuff. Especially the last paragraph of analysis and guessing, the thinking is clear, the logic is clear, and it is worthy of recognition Netizens... Well, they are kind-hearted and enthusiastic. I can’t write any more from the previous article, but reading the comments of enthusiastic readers, I can always generate new ideas when my mood is agitated.”

Because Huo Ran didn't comment on what netizens did, he only coldly pointed at half a cabbage: "But he leaked all the information. This video has such a high number of views, the murderer 22 years ago must have seen it, and it will scare the snake. And we can't predict it , which sentence in the video will the snake wake up, and what will it do after being woken up."

Snakes will run away and are more likely to bite.

"The matter has come to this point, we can only pray for God's blessing, Yuan Yue will make as many correct responses as possible, and find clues to solve the case as soon as possible."

"God can't bless us, we can."

"I'm afraid I can't either." Ji Xun smiled, "Hurry up and go back to Ning City, hurry up. Our every minute is also the suspect's every minute."

Outside the reeds, densely packed vehicles and densely packed people.

This place, which had been cold and silent for 22 years, suddenly returned to the world and the sight of everyone, so it suddenly became a tourist attraction. The police came, the reporters came, and the residents of the county town came. A leak.

The county police pulled up the cordon and left people behind the cordon to guard against those who were too courageous to sneak through the cordon and take a photo of the scene.

As for the most important crime scene, there were not as many people as outside, there were only two, one was Yuan Yue, and the other was a new female forensic doctor from the Ningshi Detachment, her name was Hu Xian.

There was a stale smell in the air, and the dust on the ground could make shoe prints when you stepped on it, but other than that, everything was good enough to analyze again.

Yuan Yue squatted in front of the fixed line of traces.

This is what Tang Zhixue looked like when he fell down, with his head up and his face down, with one hand raised to the side of his face and the other dropped to his waist.

"According to the re-identification of the ossified corpse of the deceased, the fatal injury of the deceased was at the back of the head. There was a depressed comminuted fracture on the posterior side of the parietal bone, and the dura mater was exposed, which was caused by the murderer's repeated hammering with a sharp instrument. Apart from this, the deceased A slight indentation was found on the back, and the murderer had pressed the back of the deceased during the attack."

Hu Xian combined past autopsy reports with his own inspection and the situation at the scene, and eloquently said:

"There were no traces of struggle at the scene. It can be judged that the deceased had lost the ability to resist after the first blow, but the murderer still fiercely held down the back of the deceased and carried out continuous and repeated blows. Regarding the situation at the scene, what does Team Yuan have?" Thoughts?"

"...This is not quite like a robbery and murder case." Yuan Yue was thoughtful, "It looks like a murder and robbery case."

Robbery kills, robbery comes first.

Kill and rob, kill first.

Judging from the situation at the scene, the murderer acted too decisively and fiercely, which is worthy of consideration.

He continued to observe, and suddenly saw a circular spattered blood residue next to the fixed line of the trace near the table foot.It was sandwiched among some throwing bloodstains nearby, and it was hard to find without careful identification.

He greeted Hu Xian: "Come and see, does this look like the trace left by blood from the murder weapon falling on the ground?"

Hu Xian only glanced at it, and then said affirmatively: "Yes. The blood dripped from a distance of one meter, which was in line with the murderer's standing height. He should have been standing on the edge of the table at that time, and there was a bit of transfer like a scratch next to the drop of blood." There are traces where the murder weapon likely slipped and fell under the table."

Yuan Yue walked to the position where Hu Xian pointed, squatted down slowly, and made a gesture of reaching for the hammer.

He raised his head slightly, paused before touching the corner of the table that hadn't been moved for 22 years, and issued a short and forceful instruction: "Check this corner of the table to see if there is any biological evidence left."

When Ji Xun and Huo Ranyin drove back to Ning City again, the sky began to darken.

The sun is about to set, the moon is just rising, the sky is chaotic and unclear, but the lights come on one after another, the sky is not completely dark, and the city is already brightly lit.

They were caught in off-duty traffic on their way back to the police station.

As soon as he entered the police station, he heard a sharp female voice echoing in the corridor:

"Are you mistaken? My husband, Zhao Yuanliang, was killed by a mental illness at home! Just like that, we left our orphans and widowed mothers dead! We are obviously victims, so it's okay if no one comforts us. Why is everyone on the Internet now Are you scolding our family?"

"There is a pile of rubbish at the door, children are pointed at when they go to school, you don't care, okay. The media made insinuations, and the self-media directly named names. This is definitely a rumor, arrest them quickly, do you hear me? Don't talk about me Husband is not a murderer, take a step back and say, even if my husband is a murderer, everyone kills people, why should we be scolded, that Liangshan, everyone is pitiful? Everyone is crazy!"

The two walked in and saw a group of people crowded in the office. The woman at the head was Zhao Yuanliang's wife. She was in her forties. She had her hair permed, wore fashionable clothes and pointed high heels. The sharp heels of the shoes made the policemen present a little overwhelmed.

When the policemen didn't speak, her voice became louder. She raised her chin like a victor and looked around. She slapped the child hard on the shoulder, and slapped the daughter who had been obediently by her side until she stumbled twice. Step: "Dead child, cry, are you stupid? If you don't cry, how will others know how wronged you are?"

Huo Ranyin lingered on the woman's hand beating the child for a long time, and said:

"The police act in accordance with the law. The death of your husband and the progress of the case, the police will communicate with you. If there is physical harassment, the police will call the police. There is no such thing as we ignore it. We understand the sadness of losing a loved one."

他 说:

"But don't use the child as a punching bag, and use the child as a gun for bloggers' sympathy."

There was a brief silence in the office.

Zhao Yuanliang's wife turned her head to look at Huo Ranyin for a long time, and sneered: "Oh, you think I'm also crazy, don't you? You policemen think I'm crazy, don't you? Oh, maybe you still secretly sympathize with Liang Shan in your heart, see Not my husband, right? You guard justice..."

As she spoke, she couldn't hold back her emotions. Her originally proud expression was still proud, but transparent water gleams from her eye sockets. Everything shouted out.

All emotions, all blood, all internal organs.

"He's dead! He's dead!! Zhao Yuanliang is dead!"

"If you fucking arrested him and sentenced him to death, I could still see him before I die. Oh, what is it now? Ah? What is it—! Others insulted him, because he was guilty, so the whole world forbids us to cry or feel sad after he dies, right! My fucking husband is still at fault!"

Zhao Yuanliang's wife said this with all her heart, and quickly became tired.

She stood there, looking around in a daze. She didn't seem to know what to do, or it was because she knew that she couldn't do anything that she was so dazed.

All the police officers present felt sympathetic.

The murderer paid the price, but his relatives are innocent as long as they don't know.

The innocence next to the crime is sometimes even more sad.

Relatives and friends around had already come to persuade Zhao Yuanliang's wife. These dissuasions were like a gust of wind, blowing sparks in the ashes. When the woman saw the ink bottle on the table, she stared straight at it.

Huo Ranyin frowned slightly, he guessed what Zhao Yuanliang's wife was going to do, and stepped forward to stop her.

But Ji Xun held Huo Ranyin down.

Ji Xun sighed and began to take off his coat.

It was too late, but soon, the wife picked up the ink bottle on the table and poured the ink inside on Huo Ranyin:

"It's all your fault! You, the police, are the culprit for what's happening now—!"

In the flash of the incident, the pause button was pressed on the other portraits in the office, and they were all sluggish like clay sculptures.

Only the water droplets are still moving rapidly.

Only Ji Xun, who had already predicted it, flicked his coat slowly, and put the coat in front of Huo Ranyin at the right time, covering most of the ink that was swept over.

The sound of clattering was like the sound of lifting the ban.

There was a commotion in the office, and relatives and friends were all terrified. They pulled Zhao Yuanliang's wife in a hurry, and stopped her with a series of soothing sounds. In fact, it was not necessary. The movement of waving the ink bottle just now exhausted her last impulse. She squatted on the ground, hugging her daughter and weeping.

The girl clumsily hugged her mother: "Mom, don't cry, I will protect you when Dad is gone..."

Soon, the emotionally out-of-control wife and children were taken away by the relatives and friends who came with them, and everything subsided again, except for the ink on the clothes, there was only the mournful screams that were still vaguely lingering in my ears.

Ji Xun sat on the chair in Huo Ranyin's office. His coat was thrown in the sink and soaked in water. Huo Ranyin took the wet tissue he found from nowhere and wiped away the few splashes on Ji Xun's face. Ink drop: "Why don't you let me stop her?"

Ji Xun said lightly: "I want to vent when I am emotional, just splash some ink, let her splash it, anyway, washing a piece of clothing is not a thing of throwing sulfuric acid. But next time someone really wants to throw sulfuric acid, Police brother, you can run as far as you want, I have endured too much as your partner, but looking at your pretty face is a kind of enjoyment, and I can't deprive me of that enjoyment."

"...What have you endured?" Huo Ranyin looked at Ji Xun's clothes and hands, "My house is nearby, do you want to take a bath at my house and change clothes?"

"It's all right for me to take a shower. How about you?"

"There's still something going on in the bureau, I guess I can't leave now." Huo Ranyin replied truthfully, "I'll give you the key, you can use whatever you want."

"What's the point of you not being alone with me?" Ji Xun sneered, "Amusing yourself?"

"..." Huo Ran was caught off guard because of being caught off guard, "On purpose?"

"you guess?"

Wet paper towels couldn't wipe off the stains on his hands, so Ji Xun stood up and was about to go to the halter to wash his hands.

But his hand was grabbed by Huo Ranyin: "Aren't you afraid that I will fight back?"

Ji Xun didn't turn his head back, and said with a smile: "Captain Huo, your office is under surveillance. What am I afraid of if you are so serious?"

Then he was pulled to the ground, against the base of the table.

Ji Xun looked at Huo Ranyin for a while, and said with a smile, "Oh - it's true that you can escape the monitoring here, and you can do something."

Huo Ranyin leaned over and sat down.

"Ji Xun, how many people in the bar want to sleep with you?"

"this problem……"

Huo Ranyin suddenly smiled, turned his head, and approached Ji Xun.

The eyes of the two intertwined, Ji Xun was lazy and did not move, and even gave Huo Ranyin a provocative look.

He knew that Huo Ranyin wanted to kiss him.

But he also knew that this kiss would not happen.

They stared at each other, getting closer and closer until their breaths intertwined.

Then Huo Ranyin stopped, no one took a step closer, only the starlight of the flames shone in his breath.

Suddenly, Huo Ranyin turned his head and bit Ji Xun's earlobe.

When he opened his mouth to speak, the tone of his voice changed. He lost the coldness at work, and became erratic and casual, as if he was joking and joking between lovers: "I know I don't feel happy seeing a child being beaten, so I abducted him." Bend to let me vent my emotions and let me relax?"

"Yes." Ji Xun easily admitted that doing good deeds requires a name.

He inserted his hand into Huo Ranyin's hair and rubbed it casually, as if charging interest for the bitten earlobe just now: "It's evening, don't hold it too much, it's very tiring. Be a master of stealing incense and jade like you are now Is it not good?"

They sat together behind the big desk in the office, hiding from the surveillance and people outside the room.

This is a small island, their own island.

"Thank you." After a while, Huo Ranyin relaxed his shoulders, leaned on the table, and also leaned on Ji Xun's shoulder, his eyes slightly raised, "You are quite flirtatious now."

The two sat and rested for a while, and the flickering sparks disappeared, like stars dozing with their eyes closed in the night sky.

When Huo Ranyin stood up again and was about to go out, there was a knock on the door, through the glass window, one could see Tan Mingjiu's tense face.

"Captain Huo, something happened. There was a second silver nitrate poisoning case, but it wasn't in Ning City, and it wasn't Xiaotutang poisoning. The possibility of the murderer jumping from Ning City to other parts of the country is low. Preliminary judgment, this is An imitation crime caused by the uproar of public opinion!"