Doling man

Li Chengtian saw Cheng Huan and Xiao Xu entered the cubicle, so he didn't follow. Just as Gu Ning was going out, he took the time to check the room carefully.

It wasn't until Xiao Xu opened the gauze curtain that he came out as if nothing had happened. Cheng Chenghuan winked and said, "Have you asked me everything?"

Cheng Huan pretended not to see, and said lightly: "Let's go." He went downstairs directly.

Li Chengtian stood at the corner of the stairs, unconsciously glanced into the depths of the corridor, and silently followed without saying anything.

As soon as he got in the car, Cheng Huan asked, "What do you think of this place?"

Li Chengtian thought about it and said: "It's a bit strange, but I can't tell what is strange?"

Cheng Huan said: "Xiao Xu sold the painting at a high price without telling Lin Hong, and Lin Hong never found out. It was not until the last time that he wanted to take the painting away that the two had a dispute. The result of the dispute was that Lin Hong took away part of it. Another part is left, generally speaking, each of them giving in is indeed the most common neutral result, but..."

Li Chengtian said: "However, what if you are dealing with someone who is used to being silent or even submissive? Also, why on earth did he take the painting away? Lin Defu really needs money urgently to settle the dispute. Will he find out that Xiao Lie to him?" Li Chengtian paused, and continued to ask, "Did you leave the painting in the studio on purpose?"

Cheng Huan didn't answer. He paused and continued to ask: "Have you seen the second floor of the studio? Is there anything special about it?"

Li Chengtian said: "The paint on the wall is new and old, one layer is covered with another, and the end of the room can be seen at a glance. There may be another room in the corridor. I didn't follow the girl after she went in. By the way, you still Remember the paint in the human meat sauce? Anyway, I took some." Li Chengtian took out a pocket-sized evidence bag from his pocket, which contained a few pieces of dried paint, "Although Song Qing said that the paint does not have a unique Sex, but investigation is a probability event after all, what if there are other surprises?"

Cheng Huan looked out the car window, his eyes were dark and bright, with a strange light shining faintly: "Actually, I'm also curious. There is no drawing board on the entire second floor. What kind of exhibition can we do?"

He took out his mobile phone and called Zhao Lianxin: "Hey, investigate a studio called 'Art' on Mouse Street, including the files of the relevant person in charge, and then lead a few people to spy on it secretly, and extract the surrounding surveillance to check if there is anything suspicious recently. Personnel coming in and out?"

Li Chengtian frowned and thought, always feeling uneasy in his heart.

Alternating day and night, the morning fog enveloped the entire city of Jing.

After the square dance, the old men and old ladies always like to get together to chat and talk for a long time when the show is over, talking about their children and grandchildren, and then go home to buy groceries and start the day daily necessities.

Every day after dancing, Mrs. Zhang always has to take a few extra steps and walk around Mouse Street.This place is lively day and night, with many people coming and going, and some tourists visiting, so the empty mineral water bottles in the trash can are especially easy to pick up.After picking it up, you can go to the vegetable market across the road, and buy some fresh vegetables and meat, thinking that my wife sees her so hardworking, so naturally she will say less about her.

Mrs. Zhang weighed the environmental protection bag, opened it again, and clicked it. It was exactly eighteen. Although she had no worries about food and clothing, she lived at her son's house and could subsidize as much as she could.She figured in her heart that adding two more would make up twenty. After thinking about it, she had already left Mouse Street, crossed the road, and walked a few steps to the vegetable market. At this moment, Ah Si's meat stall just opened .

When Mrs. Zhang passed the trash can, she considered whether to look at it. The vegetable market in Wudao Lane was always dirty. She hesitated for a moment, thinking of the huge gap between eighteen and twenty, she reached out and opened the trash can. I saw half of the mineral water bottle faintly exposed under the flattened kraft paper box, and I immediately frowned.She was still thinking about taking out the kraft paper box and packing it up to take away with her. Who knew that as soon as she moved it away, she could vaguely see half of her palm. Dare to touch the trash can.

The sound of police cars honking pierced through the morning fog in Jingcheng, and people outside the isolation zone were full of people ready to buy vegetables, gathering in small groups to point and point.Mrs. Zhang clutched her chest and got into the 120 car. His wife had already arrived, and while getting into the car, she muttered: "I won't let you pick up trash and go home. You must listen. Look at this, is it bad luck?" ?”

At this moment, Song Qing was holding the sealed evidence bag, and looked at Cheng Huan who had just hung up the phone with special sympathy. Li Chengtian came over to take off his gloves after surveying the scene and said, "It's useless for you to sympathize, the victim of the previous murder case I didn’t even find the head, and now I throw out the right hand, he is the leader, if you don’t scold him, who will you scold?”

Song Qing stepped on her small high heels, smiled jokingly and said, "Deputy Li, don't talk about this matter as if it has nothing to do with you, a grasshopper on a vine, this is the first case you handled, Are we looking at the whole situation?"

Li Chengtian thought about it for a while, and immediately put on a well-behaved face, and said seriously: "The same method, all the corpses are thrown with severed right hands, and the places where the corpses are thrown are all in the downtown area. Although they are thrown in the trash can, according to the With the flow of people here, and the cardboard boxes covering the severed limbs of the corpse, it will be a matter of time before the severed limbs are discovered, and it should not come out in the morning. In addition, I suspect that the murderer may have a cleanliness.”

Song Qing asked: "Cleanliness?"

Li Chengtian raised his eyes and said, "Look at the evidence bag in your hand, it's still so clean after throwing it in the trash can. By the way, you can check the stains on the surface of the arm and the substance under the victim's nails when you go back. Discover."

As soon as they entered the corridor, they heard Song Deling slapping the table and roaring: "It's only been a few days? Look! Look at them all! The news can't be covered, but now it's better, the body is thrown in the vegetable market directly, without the murderer himself Explosive, the whole city will know about it the next day! Tell me, what are you raising for food..."

As soon as the words were said, Cheng Huan brought Li Chengtian and Song Qing into the door, and took a look at Song Deling, which made him swallow the second half of the sentence directly, his old face turned black and red.

Cheng Huan knowingly asked: "What made Director Song so unhappy?" He glanced at Zhao Lianxin, who was silent with his head down, and Lin Le, who was blinking at him desperately, and said, "So ignorant, no one is here when the leader comes. Pour a cup of hot water."

Song Deling looked at the cold tea in front of him, glared at Cheng Huan, picked up the cup and entered the room, Cheng Huan looked at everyone and said, "What should I do?"

Lin Le jumped in front of Zhao Lianxin in three steps, looked at their backs and said, "Tsk tsk, this male tiger can also bully and bully us, if he has the ability to scold while the boss is around!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he covered his ears and yelled "Ouch". When he turned his head and saw Li Chengtian, Li Chengtian let go of his hand and said, "Little girl, why are you joining in the fun? I brought back the video tapes at the entrance of the vegetable market for you. Hurry up and see."

Upon hearing this, Lin Le immediately pouted with a mournful face and said, "Deputy Li, my sty eyes are just right."

Li Chengtian said: "Then do you watch it or not?"

"Look... I see... Madam Boss, you mean what you say." As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately grabbed Jiang Haibo who was next to her and walked into the audio-visual room.

Li Chengtian picked up the calendar on the table and glanced at it, then looked up at the door of Cheng Huan's office.

As soon as Song Deling entered the room, he took the site survey report from Cheng Huan, flipped through two pages, patted it on the table impatiently, and asked, "You...what do you think should be done?"

Cheng Huan rubbed his neck, lit a cigarette, sat down on a chair, and said, "What should I do? It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, birth, old age, sickness and death are all calculated, and this murderer is the same. He kills when he kills, and he has to be thrown away. What do you want me to say to spend so much effort on?"

"You..." Song Deling was so angry that his face turned from red to green, and then from green to red again.

Cheng Huan stood up and said slowly: "Ju Song, do we still take fewer major cases? Don't be too impatient to get involved in the influence of the media's public image. Flies don't bite seamless eggs, you know that he I just came here, there's no point in rushing. By the way, let me tell you something, I was investigating around the scene of the crime yesterday."

Song Deling raised his head, looked at Cheng Huan as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and said, "What do you mean?"

Cheng Huan sat down, found a comfortable position on the back of the chair, took a puff of cigarette and said, "It's literally."

Song Deling took two steps closer and asked, "You mean you are already close to the murderer? Did he continue to commit the crime because of the stimulation?"

Cheng Huan pinched the cigarette butt and denied, "I didn't say that, it's all your speculation."

As soon as Song Deling heard it, he immediately put on a slightly better look and said, "Cheng Huan, don't you think I'm being overwhelmed by the top? But don't worry, I will try my best to delay the public opinion these days, you just give it to me." I'm all about investigating."

The corner of Cheng Huan's mouth slightly raised, and he said in an extremely modest manner: "Then I will trouble you, Chief Song."

"No trouble... no trouble..." Song Deling grinned unnaturally, scolding this bastard countless times in his heart.On the surface, he still tried his best to maintain the demeanor of the bureau chief, picked up the cup and walked out of the office.

The sky had just darkened, and the lights in the City Bureau building gradually went out.Cheng Huan turned his chair to face the window, watching the light rain hitting the ground.

Li Chengtian knocked on the door twice, and without waiting for Cheng Huan to answer him, he opened the door and walked in, asking, "Aren't you leaving?"

Cheng Huan didn't look back, looked out the window and said, "Go back first."

Li Chengtian put down the umbrella in his hand, and said, "It's raining today, and it's getting dark early, so be careful on your own way." After speaking, he took a worried look and closed the door.

As soon as Cheng Huan turned the chair, he saw a ball of fire jumping twice on the table, and slowly sloughed out a black token. In the darkness, the token glowed with a long red light. Yihua wandered around, gathered together and gradually transformed into eight characters: tonight at midnight, at the entrance of five alleys.As soon as the word was finished, the token fell off and landed on the table, turning into a pool of ashes.

Cheng Huan put the ashes into the ashtray, and continued to turn and look out the window.He was suddenly inexplicably regretful. It seemed that some things could not be kept up after all.

Souls and evil spirits must return in seven days, and today is Wu Lan's first seven days.The dead body has just been found in the vegetable market at the entrance of Wudaoxiang. After death, the evil spirits will definitely find the freshest blood and linger around. Coupled with the murderer's hostility, everything attracts Wu Lan's soul like a deadly poppy. , It's just that this dead soul has no head, and it is destined to have another dilapidated soul on the road of reincarnation, and the bad luck of turning into the next life has been following the next life.

Thinking of this, Cheng Huan couldn't bear it, and after a while, he laughed at himself again.I didn't expect that after spending a few days with that mother-in-law, I would feel emotional about this kind of thing for the rest of my life.Flipping the lighter back and forth in his hand, he lit a cigarette and continued to wait for midnight in the dark.