I come from the abyss

At seven o'clock in the morning, Li Zan woke up on time, turned off the alarm on his mobile phone, sweated a little, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and came out refreshed.

There were steaming meat buns and soy milk on the dining table. Jiang Heng bit the straw, sucked the soy milk slowly, and focused on the palm-sized phone screen.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Heng greeted casually without taking his eyes off the screen: "I just received the supreme membership card of the Beijing-Kowloon Horse Club, high-level VIP customers, internal core members, and there are quite a lot of projects that can be done. There are still more Extreme sports such as paragliding and skydiving?" Scrolling down and seeing the small print, he said: "Business to be expanded... It is a good thing to be ambitious."

Li Zan sat down, inserted the straw into the soy milk paper cup with his left hand, and brought a fat white bun with a wrinkled top to his mouth with his right hand, and said, "Doesn't it mean that even if you have money, you can't upgrade to a senior customer in one step?"

The criminal deputy team of the Xinzhou City Bureau was in charge of investigating the clubhouse, and as expected, they encountered obstacles. The biggest resistance came from the clubhouse's well-hidden list of high-level clients, and those client lists were most likely to be involved in human trafficking.

It's a pity that the list is in the hands of the owner of the club. The owner heard the news and went abroad to seek refuge early, and his flight route was grandiosely erased.

Without conclusive evidence, it is not even possible to freeze their private accounts.

Knowing where the evidence is, the way to obtain evidence has been blocked one after another. One can imagine how aggrieved the police are.

"No matter how well-managed a clubhouse is, it must be open for business. Business is nothing more than monetary benefits. The failure of business is not because Party A has principles, but because Party B can give too little benefit." Jiang Heng pointed to himself: "I, a sea mile big fish."

Li Zan twitched the corners of his lips, bit off the meat bun, and his face turned green after two bites.

His cheeks twitched, his shoulders shrugged, his throat was choked, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't vomit. He didn't dare to chew and didn't want to waste food. Rinse the mouth with a strange taste.

After drinking half a cup of soy milk, he managed to wash away the strange taste in his mouth. Li Zan glared at Jiang Heng ferociously: "Pianer meat buns—what kind of devil are you?!"

Jiang Heng hesitated: "Isn't it delicious?"

Li Zan went crazy: "Who would a normal person eat meat buns with half of the coriander? What kind of dark cooking madman are you?!" He only knew that Jiang Heng had a strong taste, but he didn't expect it to be so sick!

Coriander meat buns... Li Zan trembled all over, the taste was terrible.

"It's not that exaggerated." Jiang Heng really thinks the taste is okay, he is not conscious of his heavy taste, "There are also carrot buns and cabbage buns, I picked them out."

Li Zan broke open the meat buns he had picked out, and felt relieved when he saw the taste of normal people: "Next time, please let me know in advance if there is any food with a strange taste." His face gradually softened, and he continued the topic just now: "What did you find?"

"The police are watching, and member activities are suspended, but a project list has been issued." Jiang Heng tapped his touch screen phone a few times, and pushed it to Li Zan: "This is a project I can participate in, extreme sports series, jungle adventure... The safety measures are too good, and it’s really like playing house, which is not interesting. But there is one project, which I think is a bit interesting.”

"Which one?"

"Xinghai Feast." Jiang Heng clicked on the project of Xinghai Feast, and the introductory words were grand banquets, multi-person parties, and the location was not limited.

He said: "This kind of feast is usually held on a sea cruise ship. The vast sea and the night are boundless. It can not only prevent outsiders from entering and destroying by mistake, but also destroy the evidence as soon as an accident occurs. It is easy to clean up the mess. Strong confidentiality , High security, cruise ships usually stop on the high seas, and are not restricted by any country's laws, so there are no taboos."

"you've been to?"

Jiang Heng thought carefully: "I have been there. At that time, I was underage, and the elders in the family said to take me to gain knowledge. At most, the cruise ship auctioned arms, cultural relics and virus strains, which was a standard acceptable to minors, so the elders in the family Just take me there."

Li Zan: "..." Illegal arms trading and private reselling of cultural relics are already acceptable standards for minors?Your parents are so enlightened.

Jiang Heng smiled, and said lightly, "Because it didn't openly sell people's lives."

Although other illegal transactions will also produce blood, at least all participants will care about their own human skin.

Jiang Heng: "I have received the invitation letter, but the departure time and location have not yet been given, we will talk about it then."

Li Zan had no objection. After finishing his breakfast, he went to the balcony to punch. After half an hour, he took a shower, put on clean clothes and went to work.

The criminal investigation office of the sub-bureau lost one police car for on-duty duty. Li Zan entered the criminal investigation office but did not see Chen Jie, so he guessed that she drove away.

Lao Zeng and Ji Chengling were napping on the table. Wang raised his head and called to Li Zan who was passing by: "The ticket is 2 yuan. The show starts at 11 pm and ends at 8 pm. You can also go at [-] pm. They have a two-hour break in between." .”

Li Zan received the screenshot of the electronic ticket purchase and the QR code from him, and nodded: "Thank you." After speaking, he went back to the office to review the case.

At around 10 o'clock in the morning, Chen Jie brought Fang Mingxu back for routine interrogation, and Lao Zeng called Li Zan to watch the interrogation process.

Li Zan stood on the single-sided glass outside the interrogation room to interrogate Fang Mingxu. After a while, he entered the monitoring room opposite and took a sip of a bottle of ice water from Lao Zeng.

In the interrogation room, Chen Jie interrogated Fang Mingxu: "Do you know Fang Mingxi?"

Fang Mingxu: "I didn't know him at first, but now I know."

Chen Jie: "Why do you know now?"

Fang Mingxu: "Because someone came to me and said that I was adopted by my parents, and that I and a girl named Fang Mingxi are siblings. But I don't know Fang Mingxi, and I am also an adopted orphan. I am indeed Fang Mingxu! "

Chen Jie: "You don't know Fang Mingxi, why did you name your psychological clinic Mingxi? Mingxi's psychological clinic, don't tell me it's a coincidence—Fang Mingxu, all signs prove that you know Fang Mingxi, you are Fang Mingxu."

The light hit Fang Mingxu's body, so that he was in a bright place with nowhere to hide. Compared with the criminal police who had almost no light source, it formed a psychological hint of being oppressed.

Fang Mingxu cut the popular men's hairstyle nowadays, without wax, short yellowish hair is fresh and loose, wearing a round neck short-sleeved T-shirt and cropped pants, with a fair face and calm eyes, fashionable and young like a college student.

It is impossible to see that he may be the real culprit who brutally killed Han Jingwen and Liao Xueming.

Fang Mingxu was silent for too long, Chen Jie couldn't help frowning and asked, "Why don't you answer?"

Fang Mingxu glanced at her, and spoke slowly: "I said that I am not the adopted 'Fang Mingxu' you mentioned, and I don't know Fang Mingxi. If you insist that I am, I can't help it. Then I want to ask you, you say I am It's 'Fang Mingxu', is there any proof?"

Chen Jie slapped the table: "Fang Mingxu! I can dig out all your files from childhood to adulthood for investigation! I can also extract the DNA of your relatives for comparison. There are many ways to prove your identity. I just give you a chance to let you know." You are frank and lenient!"

Fang Mingxu: "I've confessed enough."

Chen Jie: "You—!"

Chen Jie was a little angry, while Fang Mingxu was expressionless.

The two looked at each other. Fang Mingxu sighed helplessly, rubbed the center of his brows and said, "Chen Jie, I consider you a friend. We haven't known each other for a long time. I can understand that you don't believe me and suspect that I have ulterior motives. But since you are a policeman, Before finding me guilty, there must be evidence."

Chen Jie: "Fang Mingxu, if you are indeed 'Fang Mingxu'. Before your parents died in a car accident, you went to the orphanage to go through the adoption procedures, and you suffered from severe heart disease, and you were once unable to leave the house. Why did you gradually live a normal life after your parents died? ? Why do you have the same name as the suspect the police are investigating? Why is your clinic called Mingxi Clinic?"

When Fang Mingxu opened his mouth, Chen Jie interrupted sharply: "Don't ask me for evidence! You first answer the police's questions honestly!"

"coincide."

Fang Mingxu's answer was only two words, and no matter how many questions he asked, it would still be these two words.

Chen Jie was so angry that she was about to explode, no matter how long she dealt with Fang Mingxu, she couldn't get any useful information.

In particular, Fang Mingxu is a psychiatrist who is best at observing words and emotions, and is very patient. He is even more uncooperative when he is sure that the police have no real evidence against him.

No matter what Chen Jie asked, he kept his mouth shut.

In the monitoring room, Lao Zeng said, "This mouth can't be pried open." He didn't get a response for a while, so he turned to look at Li Zan: "Captain, let everyone get some scriptures."

Li Zan: "Mingxi Psychological Clinic belongs to Fang Mingxu? Is it in the CBD of Xinzhou District?"

Lao Zeng nodded: "Why?"

Li Zan hurried back to the office, took out the folder marked last night from the messy desk, opened it to search ten lines at a glance, and soon found that in a hotel murder case in April, one of the deceased suffered from severe depression and went to the doctor Clinic--

Mingxi Psychological Clinic!

Looking back at the materials of the two accidental car accidents, Liang Huajun, who killed Zhou Bosi, and his daughter Liang Xiaozhi once went to the Mingxi Psychological Clinic.In another car accident, the woman was seriously injured and unconscious. She had suffered from mental illness and was consulted at Mingxi Psychological Clinic.

Li Zan pressed his eyebrows, called Ji Chengling in, and asked him to lead someone to review the closed case files that were classified as accidents or love murders.

"Find out the...victims who had direct or indirect contact with the Mingxi Psychological Clinic in the murder case."