Evidence hunting forensic 4 unsolved case code

After interviewing 46 girls listed on the data, a total of three girls were found who had seen "Papa Su".There are two for serious cases, and one for unsolved cases.Based on this, it was determined that the guy was a recidivist, looking for targets through various forums that violated the rules, but those three girls were not as courageous as Ding Luchan, and they went to the child star audition without being encouraged.Collecting the testimonies of the girls, Lin Dong found that every time "Papa Su" took the girls for a ride, the license plate number and model of the car were different, which meant that it should be a rented car.

But to rent a car, you need to register your driver's license information, and you have to match up with the renter himself. If you get the ID of a 70-year-old grandmother, they will definitely not rent it.However, the suspect acted meticulously, and it is unlikely that he would blatantly use real identity documents.

The conference room was full of chattering discussions. Lin Dong stood by the blinds with his hands behind his back, quickly compiling every clue related to the case in his mind.Turning around, his eyes suddenly fixed, turned around, and explained his thoughts clearly: "Everyone, I think that the one who helped 'Papa Su' rent a car should be 'Huya' Sun Yongping, he not only earns money 'The money from 'Papa Su' was lent to him when he needed it. According to our previous speculation, 'Papa Su' was the 'black and yellow' who committed the Sunflower case with 'Huya' back then. Mao', then 'Huya' is more worthy of the trust of 'Papa Su' than other online car-hailing drivers who run errands."

"Papa", Luo Jianan gave Lin Dong two claps with the energy to start the commendation meeting: "Team Lin is right. Sun Yongping was originally an employee of the car rental company. He went out to pick up the car and then returned it." , as easy as scooping rice out of your own rice bag.”

"Brother, can you cook? Oops!"

Ou Jian wanted to relax the atmosphere, but got a solid blow on the back of the head, and immediately moved the folding chair he was sitting on to the back of Yue Lin.Luo Jianan stared blankly at his youngest son, blew his hand, put it on his knee, and waited for Lin Dong to continue to express his opinion.

"Another point is that when Sun Yongping was killed, his actions—" After a pause, Lin Dong turned his gaze to Wen Yingjie, "Yingjie, please show the 3D re-enactment of the scene."

Wen Yingjie complied, and projected the animation of the crime scene that had already been simulated onto the large screen in the conference room—in the animation, Sun Yongping was stabbed to death by Long Xian from the back while running away, and blood spattered on the spot.

"Pause." Lin Dong pointed his hand back at the fallen Sun Yongping, "At first I thought that he ran away because he was afraid of being killed, and it was true in fact, but after careful analysis, there should be other reasons— - That day, Yingjie and Yangzi stood guard outside for nearly 15 minutes before Yingjie entered the corridor. At that time, Sun Yongping had just been killed. Everyone has seen Long Xian’s methods. If he wanted to kill someone, he would wait 15 minutes before doing it. Is it?"

"The conversation has collapsed." Luo Jianan continued, "Long went to find Sun Yongping first, maybe he didn't intend to kill him at first, probably to find out the whereabouts of this Su thing, but he didn't expect that grandson would be soft and hard ,simply--"

He made a gesture of raising a knife with his hand.In view of his experience with Long Xian, when the other party really wanted to kill, let alone talking for 15 minutes, the murderer would have died without seeing the victim.

Just one more word, so he wouldn't call that fucking idiot "Daddy".

Nodding, Lin Dong turned his gaze to Tang Zhexue: "Er Ji, you take Yue Lin to the car rental company again, and let the staff identify the painting... Er Ji?"

"Huh? Oh, I see." Tang Zhexue's empty eyes suddenly lit up, and he noticed that everyone in the room was focusing on his face, and felt a little embarrassed, "Sorry, I was a little distracted just now .”

"You haven't rested recently, okay? Look at your dark circles." Miao Hong, who was sitting across from him, said a word of concern.

Next to him, Luo Jianan came over with a big face: "Master, I haven't had a good rest recently, look at my dark circles."

Snapped!

After a crisp slap, Luo Jianan also moved the chair behind Yue Lin to sit in a row with Ou Jian.

—

"Er Ji, Er Ji."

Out of the meeting room to catch up with Tang Zhexue who was in a hurry, Lin Dong dragged him into the safe passage, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on with you these days?"

Tang Zhexue didn't go home for three consecutive days, saying that he had to work overtime in the office to look up information, but he was visibly haggard.He went to ask Yue Lin if he encountered any problems during the visit, and Yue Lin said that there was nothing special about the visit, except that Tang Zhexue ran into a thief on the side of the road not far from the gate of the Municipal Bureau that day.

Seeing that Tang Zhexue was silent, Lin Dong worriedly asked, "Did you sleep?"

Pursing his lips, Tang Zhexue squeezed out a wry smile, his eyelashes drooping slightly, covering the bloodshot eyes: "I slept, but I didn't sleep well, you know what the lounge is like, people come and go, the door slams Bang, there are people chatting, I can't sleep well at all, oh yes, I was almost squeezed to the ground by Brother Nan in the middle of the night last night, I don't know why he loves to squeeze a bed with me so much, it makes me feel embarrassed to face him Thank you, teacher..."

Hearing him babbling, Lin Dong frowned slightly, weighed it for a moment, raised his hand and pressed Tang Zhexue's chest, and said, "Don't keep it in your heart, Yue Lin told me yesterday, you should attack that thief At that time, I saw tweezers as knives... Erji, PTSD is not something you can fight with your will, you still have to go for treatment."

"I'm not that fragile." Stroking Lin Dong's hand away, Tang Zhexue turned around and stood facing the window with his arms crossed, his tone a little irritable, "I'm not the only policeman in this building who killed suspects, but also I haven’t seen anyone taking a lot of medicine because of this, right?”

Originally, Lin Dong wanted to say, "The self-esteem of those people is higher than the sky, who can take medicine in front of you?" But looking at his lover's gloomy side face and listening to the unwilling complaints, he finally swallowed the words went back.What the psychiatrist said has come true. As the symptoms worsen, the patient's personality will become irritable and irritable. The correct decision-making that can be made rationally in the past will be particularly difficult for them.

The silence in the air lasted for a while, Tang Zhexue sighed suddenly, and turned to look at Lin Dong with concern: "Do you still remember the 110 policeman I visited when I was writing my thesis last year? I don't want to become She is like that, I can really adjust myself.”

Lin Dong was silent.Of course he remembered the police officer who answered a phone call about the last words of a suicide but failed to rescue him in time, so he fell into a quagmire of self-blame.However, freezing three feet did not happen in a day, and it wasn't that phone call that broke her down, it was just the last straw that broke the camel's back.The police officers face all kinds of people all day long. Compared with the calls that really need police assistance, there are not a few people who make trouble for no reason, accuse and abuse police officers. Many newcomers grow up soaked in tears.

At that time, when Tang Zhexue was writing his thesis, he wrote down a sentence—"The accumulation of negative emotions in the profession of police will lead to physical illness among practitioners. It is suggested that mental illnesses should be listed as work-related injuries."Of course, he deleted this sentence in the end, laughing at himself and saying, "This is writing a thesis, not writing a summary report for the above."

"Then why don't you dare to go home and sleep next to me?" Looking at each other, Lin Dong asked him, "Erji, you are afraid of hurting me again, aren't you?"

Closing his eyes and exhaling heavily, Tang Zhexue shook his head helplessly: "...I'm sorry, team leader, I just don't want to be your burden. You have endured enough these years... Really, I used to tease you, No need to think about it, now... now I can't be happy... In the morning, He Lan asked me if I was unhappy, and said that the air pressure was very low next to me..."

He was depressed, but Lin Dong smiled, leaned forward, and asked, "Why? Can't be a little sun, afraid that I will dump you?"

"That's not it, it's just—huh?"

The warmth of the lips offset each other, and the entangled breath was filled with a familiar breath.However, after all, it was in a public place, kissing and kissing Tang Zhexue suddenly came back to his senses, slightly increased the hand on Lin Dong's arm, suppressed the greed in his heart and pulled him away from his mouth, his tone was slightly Blame: "There are people coming and going outside, you are not afraid of being seen?"

The last time I hugged a piece, Luo Jianan bumped into it, and was ridiculed to a psychological shadow.

"At this moment, you are the most important thing to me, whoever others love." Lin Dong was not serious and serious in the usual way, and his expression and tone even seemed a little cynical—since the share brought by Tang Zhexue Optimism and cheerfulness are temporarily missing, so he will be responsible for making up for it, "Er Ji, listen carefully, no matter what you become in this life, you will be born as my Lin Dong's person, and die as my Lin Dong's ghost, and, If you don't come home tonight, I'll change the door lock."

"..."

The nasal cavity suddenly became sore, Tang Zhexue smiled in relief, and just about to put his arms back and hug Lin Dong into his arms, when he glanced out of the corner of his eye at the window glass at the door of the safe passage that seemed to be covered by a shadow on the right, he turned his head away immediately.I don't know which grandson was passing by to watch the little movie, he was about to cast his eyebrows at him, when suddenly his eyes and knees went limp—

Pasted on the glass window is the heartbroken face of Mr. Chief.

TBC

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