night escape

Recently, there were no important cases in the office. Li Tingjun specially took half a day off to get together with them, but he didn't drink much. The alcohol capacity of the three was worse than the other, and someone had to be sober to deal with the aftermath.

"Third brother, drink less, don't go crazy with them." Li Tingjun persuaded him at the right time.

"It's okay, this kind of beer is like water to me." Liang Ye said so, but Li Tingjun could tell that he didn't drink much except for a dozen before, after washing his face and getting rid of the alcohol. They all pretended to coax Wang Jing and Luo Xiaofei to drink.

Liang Ye has been like this since he was a child, he has a lot of ghost ideas, and he will never suffer at any time.

"Okay, you third son, you... you actually said my wine is not good? My son... I must let you taste the good wine I treasure!" Wang Jing slumped on the sofa, the image of your son is already rotten Into a puddle of mud.

Li Tingjun straightened Wang Jing's body, straightened his suit, and said to Liang Ye: "Leave him alone, the rich second generation is used to being pampered, and he is sick of a son."

Liang Ye nodded, thinking that Li Tingjun just wanted to give them both half of the sofa.But he realized that he was too innocent, because he watched Li Tingjun remove Luo Xiaofei who was lying on Wang Jing's body, and moved him to the ground smoothly.

Liang Ye opened his mouth, he wanted to ask Li Tingjun why you have such double standards in life, isn't Xiao Fei worthy of sleeping on the sofa?But when the words came to his lips, he held back, because he watched Li Tingjun take a blanket and put it on Wang Jing, and Luo Xiaofei only had air.

"This..." Liang Ye pointed to the fourth child on the ground, feeling sorry for him.

"There is a heater, so I'm not afraid." Li Tingjun replied as a matter of course.

· There are four mobile phones piled on the table - it is the wine table rule that Wang Jing, the rich second generation, is not allowed to look at the mobile phone.The first mobile phone above suddenly vibrated twice, and then made a series of beeps. It was Li Tingjun's mobile phone.

Due to work reasons, he always answered the phone within three seconds of conditioned reflex.On the phone, the other party just said a few words, and he quickly frowned.

"Okay, I'll come right away."

After hanging up the phone, Li Tingjun turned to Liang Ye, the only one who was awake, and said, "I'm going to the scene, are you here or go back?"

Liang Ye stood up and put the little black cat sleeping in his arms into the cage where Luo Xiaofei used to raise hamsters: "How about I go with you?"

Li Tingjun raised his head and looked at Liang Ye. He hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded in agreement.

·

In the west of Pingnan City, a cordon has been set up around the residential buildings at the scene of the crime. Several police cars and ambulances have arrived at the scene. Several police officers are downstairs to maintain order and stop the crowd who came to watch.

"I heard it's the family on the third floor of the second building. Oh, it's too miserable."

"The one who jumped down was my granddaughter's classmate, only 17 years old!"

"Oh, the police have gone up, I heard that all three members of the family have died..."

Liang Ye passed through the noisy crowd and directly raised the cordon to enter the scene.The police officers who had never met Liang Ye, seeing his calm and powerful aura, did not dare to stop him, so they could only cast doubtful glances at Li Tingjun.Li Tingjun said "one of my own people", and they turned around and stopped asking.

Li Tingjun exchanged a few words with these watching neighbors from behind, and asked the police to disperse everyone before stepping in.

Blood spread at the scene of the murder, and bloodstains stretched down the lower part to the sewer.The corpse was covered with a white cloth. Even if you didn't lift it to look at it, you could imagine the scene of brains spilled on the ground and bloody and bloody.

The surroundings became quiet, but Liang Ye didn't notice it. He squatted on the ground, lifted the cloth, and took a closer look at this 17-year-old boy.Then he gently covered the white cloth, stood up, and looked up at the roof directly above him.

The buildings in this community are densely packed. At the time of the government's planning and construction, they were all eight stories high and there were no elevators.It can be seen that the residential buildings are some years old, the outer walls are mottled and dilapidated, and the exposed iron water pipes have long been rusted, and they are in a state of bursting at any time.

Liang Ye looked up at the roof of the eighth floor directly above. Half an hour ago, the young man next to him had seen the scenery from above.Police searchlights swept across the roof, adding a touch of yellow to the night sky.

At this time, Li Tingjun also finished watching the child who committed suicide, his face was heavy.

Liang Ye patted him on the shoulder: "I'll go directly to the roof."

Li Tingjun stood up and replied: "Okay, I have already greeted my colleagues on the roof, no one will stop you when you go up. I will go to the third floor first."

·

On the roof in winter, the cold wind blows.

As soon as Liang Ye walked out, his collar was blown off.He stretched out his hand to brush away the wind-blown hair, walked to the concrete fence step by step, watched the scenery quietly for a while, and walked around the empty roof.

"Did he leave anything behind?" Liang Ye asked the little police officer with a flashlight on the roof.

The police officer seemed to have received Li Tingjun's instructions, and immediately ran over and handed over a plastic-packed mobile phone: "I found a mobile phone on the fence, it should belong to that child."

Liang Ye took the phone, pressed the power button, the screen lit up, and the latest text message popped up.

The person who sent the message was an unknown number with no remarks.

But the long string of numbers displayed on the screen seemed familiar to Liang Ye no matter how he looked at it.

Liang Ye naturally put the phone in his pocket, and said without changing his expression, "I'll go down and find you, Officer Li."

"Ah, but that mobile phone..." The little police officer was obviously not at ease with Liang Ye, an unknown stranger.

"Of course I asked a colleague from the technical department to decrypt it. Is there a problem?"

It may be that Liang Ye was born with an overpowering aura, and his tone of speech was unquestionable, so the little policeman had no choice but to answer "yes" in fear.

"How are you doing?"

When Liang Ye stepped into the door of the room on the third floor, Li Tingjun was observing with a water glass.

"This kid killed his father and mother, he committed suicide in fear of crime." After Li Tingjun finished speaking briefly, he let out a long sigh.

It wasn't until he walked into the room that Liang Ye saw a large white cloth covering the bed, and the concave and convex parts showed the figures of two people.

Liang Ye didn't answer him directly, but asked, "Have you found any suicide notes?".

According to Liang Ye's many years of experience, children of this age usually commit suicide when they encounter some problems that they cannot solve by themselves and cannot find help, so they commit such cruel behaviors, and most of the children who choose to commit suicide Will leave a suicide note, explaining the unknown truth.

"That's right, I left a 'blood book' on the bathroom wall." Li Tingjun pointed in the direction of the bathroom, "There are six big characters on it—everything is over."

Liang Ye walked into the bathroom, and the red letters on the white tiled wall were very eye-catching. There was a paint bucket on the ground, and the brushes stained with red paint were thrown on the ground at random. Most of the color had been washed away by the leaking shower. .

"How are you sure it's Yang Zixian's handwriting?" Liang Ye asked casually.

Li Tingjun pointed to the exercise book that had been opened on the desktop, his face froze slightly, he seemed not to agree with Liang Ye's casual question: "I've read it, and it's basically the same as Yang Zixian's handwriting, if you think there's something wrong, we can write it again Do a trace inspection."

This is the reason why one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.Team leader Liang, who has been used to being the boss and commander in Beijing for many years, lost his sense of proportion when he appeared on the scene with Li Tingjun.

This is Pingnan, a case accepted by Li Tingjun, he shouldn't have said much.

Liang Ye nodded, walked out of the bathroom thoughtfully, and decided to close his mouth and stop talking.

Probably because he realized that his emotional expression was too direct and out of style, Li Tingjun remained awkward for a few seconds.At this time, several forensic doctors came up to move the corpse. Li Tingjun took Liang Ye to the stairwell while no one was paying attention, and asked him, "Did you find anything on the roof?"

Liang Ye shook his head: "It's nothing special, you should be busy, I'll go back first."

Li Tingjun was puzzled: "You came with me tonight, don't you have something to say to me?"

He had been waiting for Liang Ye all night, and this man didn't say a word, which made Li Tingjun think that he would be mistaken.

"It's important to solve the case. Let's wait until you're done." Liang Ye patted Li Tingjun on the shoulder, and went downstairs.

Five minutes later, Li Tingjun went up to the roof, and the little policeman was already waiting for him.

"Have you found anything?"

"We've already taken photos to collect evidence. From the traces on the soles, we can confirm that it's the student named Yang Zixian." The little policeman replied seriously.

"Well, is there any more?" Li Tingjun walked to the fence to confirm.

"Yes, the police officer who just arrived, he took away Yang Zixian's cell phone, saying that he took it to the technical department to decrypt it."

"what?"

This kid actually knew the law, broke the law and stole evidence?

Li Tingjun scolded: "Who asked him to take it away?"

"Officer Liang said he took it down to find you..."

To actually use himself, the third guy is really an embarrassment!What the hell is he doing?

Li Tingjun's expression froze: "I'll find the phone and get it back, don't tell the public about this beforehand, do you understand?"

"Ming...understand!"

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