I come from the abyss

Inside the Jinyuan Plaza nightclub.

The owner of the nightclub asked the waiters who were cleaning up in the store to get off work first, then hung up the wooden sign for closing, and looked back at Jiang Heng who was sitting on the high chair at the bar.

That seat was the same as the criminal police just now.

All the lights in the nightclub are turned off, except for a very dim ambient light at the bar, which is for decoration and has no lighting function.

But the light source was right on top of Jiang Heng's head, enveloping him in a soft light, the effect was like a person who was already full of good looks had specially given a million soft lights.

Black hair and white skin, black clothes and white light, the simple and clear to the extreme color contrast will bring great visual impact.

The nightclub owner moved into the bar, habitually grabbed the shaker and asked, "What do you want to drink?"

"milk."

This familiar feeling of humiliation arrived even though it was late.

Nightclub owner: "Why don't you say more about orange juice? Orange juice and milk are perfect."

Jiang Heng: "I'm prone to indigestion."

"What—?! Your old mother cares about such a trivial matter as indigestion?" The nightclub owner poured a glass of milk and pushed it over. Hearing this, he was shocked: "Are you..."

He looked at Jiang Heng, who was full of vigor from the beginning to the end, and could not see the slightest sign of decadence, and managed to find an adjective that he thought was okay: "The sun is setting, and the sun is shining?"

Don't blame him for making a fuss, the master in front of him is playing more fiercely than anyone else, as if that life can be lost at any time and can be restarted at any time, not to mention how ruthless that lifeless energy is.

Who looks like someone who can say something like 'indigestion'?

Since Jiang Heng fought for the right to self-management since he was a teenager, he dared to play and touch anything exciting.It touches it but doesn't touch it, like a passer-by watching the fire from the other side, even if it stirs some muddy water sometimes, it can run away without leaving a trace.

A whole bunch of decently dressed scum.

But in the past six months, I haven't heard much about Jiang Heng.

For the sake of friendship between the two, the nightclub owner showed concern.

Jiang Heng bent his index finger and flicked the rim of the glass lightly, and said sincerely: "See? I really don't have much time left, so I want to explain the distribution of the inheritance in advance. In the next 60 years, I want you to be my witness to the notarization of my will."

Smelly shameless thing.

60 years?scourge.

The owner of the nightclub swung a rag and buried himself in wiping his beloved bar counter, wishing Jiang Heng sincerely wishes to go out and step on shit.

"You asked me to tell the police about the purchase channels of alcohol in the shop... what's the deal?"

When Li Zan was questioning, the nightclub owner received two text messages, 5 minutes apart.

The first is the nonsensical 'I'm at the door', and the second is 'Strive to be a law-abiding citizen', too lazy to type punctuation marks!

"Being a law-abiding citizen, the police and the people are united, and work together to achieve a well-off life."

"Stop talking, it's disgusting." The nightclub owner felt uncomfortable, and quickly passed a cigarette over and changed the subject: "How long have you lived? Do you have a place to live?"

Jiang Heng rejected the cigarette, and replied, "Stay for a few days. I heard that your shop was murdered?"

The owner of the nightclub replied, smoking a cigarette: "The employees in the store. They dismembered their corpses and beat a young girl so cruelly! His old mother let me know who did it, and I'm even his eighth generation ancestor!"

Jiang Heng: "The police are investigating."

"Check it out." The nightclub owner was quite dissatisfied: "This morning sent two stunned young people over, and at noon there was a little boy who didn't agree with each other." He took a deep breath and said, "News reports are talking about how to deal with this The criminal police involved in the murder case are all idiots."

Little white face?

Jiang Heng recalled Li Zan's appearance, and he was deeply impressed by this.

He said: "Trust the police. Maybe in two or three days, the murderer will be caught by the police."

Nightclub owners are skeptical.

"The person who asked the wrong question is the captain of the criminal investigation team of the sub-bureau, and his professional ability cannot be doubted." Immediately afterwards, Jiang Heng expressed his dislike without any self-knowledge: "It's just that the way he speaks is a little disgusting."

Nightclub owner: Do you think your mouth full of 'fish and water' is beautiful?

A dozen photos flashed on the multi-media screen with a shallow layer of light, and most of the photos were bright and beautiful brand-name women's bags.

Then the screen flashed again, and it was frozen at the summary of "Characteristics of Throwing Corpses After Murder and Dismemberment".

Li Zan: "The murderer chooses to dismember the body after the murder. The purpose is usually to facilitate the disposal of the body, conceal the identity of the victim, and hinder criminal investigation. The methods and characteristics of the disposal of the body are as above, a total of four points."

"However, in this corpse dismemberment case, the victim Xiao Hua's body parts were intact and not scattered. Not only was the head intact but also the facial features were not significantly damaged. Apart from being chopped into pieces, there was no sign of venting anger or abuse." Li Zan remote-controlled Put the pen on the table, put your elbows on the table, and hang your index finger 1 cm above the button of the remote control pen. "The two characteristics of the head being far away and the body being close, and throwing corpses at multiple points can be ruled out."

"There are ten pieces of the victim's body, of which the two chest pieces are still glued together. The number of body pieces is small and not broken. But it is very close to the crime scene, which does not meet the characteristics of throwing away and burying near and being small and far away."

Lao Zeng: "So this is where the strangeness of this body dismemberment case lies. The murderer killed Xiao Hua, then dismembered her body and threw her into an old abandoned well, obviously to avoid investigation, but why did she abandon her body again? In an old well close to the scene of the crime?"

Chen Jie: "The murderer seems to have nothing to fear."

Ji Chengling: "Maybe the crime scene is not in Liulian."

"Impossible." Wang Dangdang, who has been silently recording, is categorical: "The monitoring only captured Xiao Hua's return to Liulian in the middle of the night on December 12, and she was never seen coming out after that."

Lao Zeng: "It will be Xiao Hua's death time in a few hours."

Chen Jie: "So the murderer must live in Liulian to complete the whole process of killing and dismembering the corpse."

Zhong Xueru said disconsolately, "I still have to live alone to provide space for dismembering the corpse."

Their analysis was correct, but it also made the originally somewhat clear case fall into a more complicated fog.

Because of the murderer's abnormal throwing behavior, their previous reasoning and investigation direction may have to be overturned again.

Ji Chengling was silent for a while: "Lu Xinda is in good health, lives alone, and has emotional disputes with the deceased."

Chen Jie: "It fits the characteristics of a murderer, but there must be a turning point next."

"He has a car."

Ji Chengling glanced at her, and then looked at Li Zan who was in the main seat.

He didn't show any surprise, and his expression was as usual and calm, as if everything was under his control or he had discovered the clues in the tiny bits earlier than anyone else.

Li Zan's reaction and composure seemed like a professional old criminal policeman who has been engaged in criminal investigation for decades!

But it's impossible, he is only in his twenties, and he has never heard of his deeds...

Ji Chengling: "Lu Xinda has a car and is physically strong. Since he can dismember the corpse, he can also throw the corpse to a remote area instead of a village in a city with a large flow of people."

There is an incompatible contradiction between the purpose of dismembering the corpse and the location of throwing the corpse, and this contradiction is the key to solving the case.

As long as they solve this contradiction, they can figure out the motive and main characteristics of the murderer, and then check the people who have been in contact with the deceased to find the murderer.

Everyone was whispering to each other, talking and flipping through papers and flying their fingers on the keyboard, a bustling and busy scene.

Li Zan flicked through the photos with the remote control pen, and suddenly stopped, the screen stopped at a lady's messenger bag of flame orange crocodile leather, and asked with a sideways face, "When will Lu Xinda and the deceased come from the city bureau over there?" Started a relationship? Because of what caused the dispute? Does he know who the victim had the most conflicts with during his lifetime?"

"Captain Li, my name is Ji Chengling, and I look at Chengling as the peak on the side of the mountain!"

This resentment was great, Li Zan turned to glance at him and nodded, "Okay, Ji Chengling."

Hearing this, Ji Chengling was taken aback for a moment, he thought Li Zan would pretend to be crazy to make things difficult for him, an outsider from the city bureau, but he didn't expect to get such a straightforward response.

He couldn't react for a while, and he was stunned. He seemed to be in line with the childishness of his age, not so pretentious.

Zhong Xueru was still half-dead: "Have you been here for two days? You haven't introduced yourself yet."

So don't blame the people in the sub-bureau for not calling him by his name. He was the one who rejected the sub-bureau first.

Ji Chengling pursed his lips and stared at the computer screen, feeling a little regretful and guilty in his heart, but after thinking about the reputation of the sub-bureau, he couldn't pull his face down and admit that he despised them.

"Ji Chengling!"

Ji Chengling suddenly recovered and looked at Li Zan.

Li Zan took a sip of tea: "Answer."

Ji Chengling hurriedly replied: "Lu Xinda dated the deceased two months ago. The cause of the dispute was that he suspected that the deceased was dating nightclub guests behind his back. The only conflict the victim had during her lifetime was her ex. They had a quarrel when they broke up. Not very pleasant."

Li Zan: "Why did Lu Xinda run away?"

Ji Chengling: "He usually steals part of the money from the sale of drinks, mistakenly thinking that we are here to investigate him, guilty of guilt, so he scares away."

Li Zan responded, and asked Lao Zeng again: "Have you found the suspect who robbed the deceased?"

Lao Zeng: "There is news, waiting to be caught."

"Okay." Li Zan said: "The name of the deceased's ex-boyfriend is Zhang Fuqing. Here is his contact information and company address. Bring him back for questioning."

The criminal police who were free in the afternoon took the initiative to ask for a job, and then the topic of discussion returned to the contradictions of the murder case.

Li Zan: "The deceased bought a lot of brand-name bags and suitcases during his lifetime, and he was often absent from work, but he was able to maintain a luxurious life. The monthly salary of a nightclub team leader is 5, and the maximum commission for drinking and drinking is only [-]. However, the deceased was random That's the price for the bag."

"Perhaps it was bought by her male friend, the deceased's boyfriend is quite rich." Chen Jie said.

"But Lu Xinda has no money." Li Zan opened the flaming orange crocodile skin lady's bag, and said, "I've checked, it's new in December, and the price is nearly 12. The deceased was probably with Lu Xinda in September." , Absent from work for ten days in a row in November. Not to mention the commission, the basic salary has been deducted and almost disappeared."

"The deceased would buy a new leather bag every month. He didn't buy it for nine or twelve months. At the end of November, he suddenly bought two leather bags worth [-]. In December, he bought another bag worth [-] Wanliu’s purse, let me tell you in advance—one-third of Lu Xinda’s monthly salary is used to repay the car loan.”

"So," everyone reacted suddenly: "Where did the deceased's money come from?!"