Swallowing the Seas

"Give it up," he said with that smile, "you can't catch me."

Cai Lin ignored him, Shaoqing's cell phone rang suddenly, the ringtone was very clear in the small space, and he picked it up immediately: "How about Director Wang?!"

Everyone stopped breathing for a moment, the air was suddenly pressurized, and the surroundings were so quiet that a needle could be heard falling on the ground——

"The trace DNA sample extracted from the crevice of the victim's front teeth was compared with the suspect's DNA sample and the results came out." Director Wang's voice on the phone paused before he said solemnly: "The sequencing results show that the two cannot match."

"—The murderer who killed Gao Ling was not Li Hongxi."

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Director Wang hung up the phone, raised his head, and looked at Bu Chonghua who was sitting on the bench.

There is no night shift in the physical and chemical analysis room, the corridors are empty, and the lighting reflects a vague blue light on the white walls and floor tiles.Wang Jiuling sighed, and reached out to pat Bu Chonghua on the shoulder. Before he could say anything, Bu Chonghua blocked his arm and said hoarsely, "Go run the DNA database."

Wang Jiuling said with a rare good temper: "Yes, I will send someone to run it tomorrow morning. But you should be mentally prepared first. Running DNA is different from running fingerprint databases. We can only support 24 STR loci. There are not even 11 chromosomal loci, and the total amount of data is increasing significantly, resulting in a much greater possibility of random matching of unrelated individuals than before; and we do not yet support relative comparisons, if we want to catch the murderer from the database, then This person must have committed a crime before, and after committing a crime, he must leave a sufficient amount of DNA samples. Only when all the points are accurately matched can the result be obtained, so you..."

Bu Chonghua interrupted abruptly: "Run now, don't delay for a minute, I'll call the Municipal Bureau and let them go through the formalities overnight."

The two looked at each other for a long time, Director Wang hesitated to speak.

Bu Chonghua's eyes were extremely hard and calm, and he pointed in the direction of the mortuary: "The little girl lying on the dissection table has been ignored, bullied, insulted, and maybe even raped since she was born. She struggled again and again to go to school, and repeatedly planned to work and earn money. She ran to the big city with that poor luggage and rented in a shantytown in a dilapidated urban village, but was eventually used by the murderer in the flood discharge tunnel under heavy rain. The stone smashed the occipital bone, pinched the neck and covered the mouth and nose and suffocated to death, and was given the notoriety of prostitution and extortion after death."

"The murderer is between 180 and 184 in height, and weighs at least 160 kilograms, while Gao Ling is only [-], so there is a huge disparity in strength. The last thing she could do was to bite the other person so hard that we extracted the That little bit of residual DNA." Bu Chonghua looked directly at Director Wang, and his voice sank: "Even if the possibility is low, even if the hunt goes to the ends of the earth, I will catch the person who killed her."

"She has failed in all her struggles in her short 17 years of life, and I will never let her fail in her last struggle."

The voice was obviously so calm that there were almost no ups and downs, but it echoed for a long time in the empty corridor in the middle of the night.

In the shadows on the other side of the corner, Wu Yu leaned his back against the cold wall, clicked to light a cigarette, and exhaled lightly and long puffs of smoke.

If you look from the direction of the stairs, the night sky outside the window is quiet, thousands of lights are in the distance, and the waves of the Sili River are rushing to the sea; Bu Chonghua is sitting on a bench against the wall, his profile against the light is as clear and deep as a stone sculpture; and Wu Yu is quiet Standing in the darkness on the other side, half of the face is facing the faint light farther away, shrouded in the curling cigarette, the angle of ninety degrees seems to be divided into two worlds by light and shadow.

The clock on the wall was ticking, and the lights in the half-floor office of the Technical Department went on and off, and then on and off.

Suddenly a rush of footsteps came from the stairs: "Bu Chonghua!"

Wang Jiuling, who had been going back and forth, rushed downstairs in a hurry, unable to hide his excitement from exhaustion, striding over and flashing a few pieces of paper in front of him, before he could even snort to show off, the first thing to bear the brunt was:

"You kid is lucky, you don't need to go to the ends of the earth!"

Bu Chonghua grabbed the results of the comparison, and the prison photo of a man with a flat eyebrow and a flat head came into view——

"Hey, look at this: Gao Baokang, 24 years old, was imprisoned for four years for rape. After he was released from prison, he lived in Pinghai New Development Zone, Jinhai City. The sequencing result matched the murderer's DNA extracted from Gao Ling's mouth! How is it?"

Bu Chonghua clattered the paper into Director Wang's arms: "Arrest!"

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The red and blue lights of the four police cars flashed suddenly, and their sirens pierced the night sky. They all turned around and rushed out of the gate of the Nancheng Sub-bureau, and merged into the late-night traffic in the main city.

"Gao Baokang, a high school dropout, his parents both run a mahjong stall in the county town below. He loves his only son a lot, and he has successfully grown up to be a good-for-nothing waste. I don’t know how many times I went to the police station. I finally couldn’t go on in high school, so I just messed around at home. His parents tried their best to send him to Jinhai’s relative’s house to ‘find a job’. The result was gambling and pyramid schemes. Nine-year-old bears full criminal responsibility, yes! Go to prison without stopping, look at his efficiency!"

"Who is his relative?" Bu Chonghua asked while driving.

"Dear aunt, married a husband and opened a small company in the development zone. Judging from the case file, he is a textbook standard helper demon. He digs his heart and lungs for his younger brother and nephew. He wants to empty his in-law's house. Not long after, my husband took the child and divorced her." From the car's bluetooth came the sound of Cai Lin clattering through the notes in another car, and suddenly he said, "Wait—well, I got remarried last year! Okay? , buns match dogs forever, the ancients never deceived me!"

"?" Wu Yu, who was sitting on the co-pilot and lowered his head to eat the steamed stuffed bun, paused.

Bu Chonghua looked ahead, took out the thermos from the car door, and threw it into his arms: "The house he lives in now belongs to his aunt?"

"Yes, I have confirmed it with the Pinghai District Police Station. After he was released from prison, he did not show much improvement. He is still a sneaky master. He was taken back once for throwing a wine bottle downstairs the day before the [-] incident." On the other side, Cai Lin slammed the case file away and said, "Boss, don't worry. He has already told the police station to send someone to guard him. Go in and arrest him immediately!"

"..." Wu Yu took the thermos cup, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally opened the lid a crack, and the hot smell of "imported milk powder" came over his face.

Gao Baokang lives in an old, semi-open residential area. The gate is close to the main road, and there are clear and distinct roars of vehicles coming and going.The police siren was turned off after getting off the expressway, and the blue and white police cars roared into the community and stopped at the downstairs of the residents. , Zhang Xiaoli guards the gate of the community so that no one can come in and out casually, and the rest follow me. Do you have the door breaker?"

Zhang Xiaoli had a rare wink, and immediately pulled out the tool from the trunk: "Bring it!"

Bu Chonghua glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw no one around, so he took the door opener from Zhang Xiaoli, leaned slightly closer, and whispered through his teeth:

"If you let irrelevant people into the scene of the operation again..."

Zhang Xiaoli shuddered: "Yes... yes! Yes!"

Zhang Xiaoli slipped away like a prolapsed hare. Bu Chonghua turned around and bumped into Wu Yu who was coming around from the other side of the police car. He was rubbing his hands on the police uniform trousers after eating the buns:

"Didn't you scold me last time?"

"..."

The surrounding police quickly dispersed, and everyone was in position at the scene of the operation. Only the two of them stood under the shade of a tree and looked at each other.

Bu Chonghua's face was watery and he asked, "Have you finished your milk?"

Wu Yu's movements froze, and Bu Chonghua passed by with his head held high.

The old-fashioned residential corridors are low and narrow, full of sundries from various households.Cai Lin rushed up to the third floor first, Mao Yao listened to the movement, and made a no gesture backwards, meaning that he couldn't tell if anyone was at home inside.

This is also very normal, after all, it is already midnight, even if the murderer is at home, there is a high probability that he is sleeping.Several criminal policemen surrounded the entrance to the upper and lower floors. Bu Chonghua handed the door-breaking device to Cai Lin, and Wu Yu whispered in his ear, "Aren't you going to kick it yourself?"

Bu Chonghua held the gun in both hands, and said softly with the same volume: "Have you watched too many TV dramas, why don't you try kicking the anti-theft door?"

Cai Lin skillfully took out the lock pick, and opened the outer iron door with a few strokes. Then he stuck the door breaker on the wooden door frame, filled the pump, signaled other colleagues to back off, and pressed the valve.The next moment, the wooden door "bang!" flew in response, hit the wall heavily and bounced back, and Bu Chonghua kicked it open: "Don't move! Police!"

Snapped!The light in the outer living room was on, and the well-trained criminal police rushed into each room like lightning. The bedroom, bathroom, and balcony doors were kicked open one by one. Cai Lin jumped onto the bed and shot at the bed: "Don't move!"

"do not move!"

"police!"

With a thud, Cai Lin lifted the quilt, and it was empty inside: "There is no one on the bed!"

“There is no one on the balcony!”

“There is no one in the bathroom!”

The lights inside and outside the apartment were brightly lit, and the windows, balconies, and door latches were intact, but not even the shadow of the suspect was seen.Bu Chonghua opened the gap in the closet door with the muzzle of his gun and took a look inside, then turned around and shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "Run away."

Cai Lin couldn't help choking out a word: "Fuck!"

This is an old-fashioned two-bedroom room. In the living room, there is a wooden square table with glass pressing old newspapers, two chairs next to it, and a chest of drawers, a telephone, and an old refrigerator with a faded light green single door against the wall.The kitchen trash can was full of potato chips, instant noodle bags and empty wine bottles, and a few broken vegetable baskets were piled up in the corner, and there was an unpleasant smell of rotten vegetable leaves from somewhere.

"Ports, wharves, airports, stations, several major traffic arteries and highway entrances and exits, all safety monitoring outlets must be in place, and at the same time, a unified inspection notice is issued to all traffic police and security units... Gao Baokang has never been to Bijinhai except for pyramid sales outlets in his life. Farther away, even if he runs away, he won't be far away, immediately check his aunt's family, and conduct a strict screening of the suspect's social relationship!..."

Bu Chonghua's calm and stern phone call came from the outside. In the bedroom, Cai Lin grinned, lying on the ground and digging things out from under the bed. He took out countless lumpy toilet paper, moldy fruit peels, smelly snack bags, jingling bells, etc. When there were several empty beer cans... Then I used a broom to pull out a few heavy and large Coke bottles with great effort. I only glanced at them, and almost spit them out with an "Aww".

Wu Yu was looking through the drawer with gloves on, when he heard this, he immediately backed away half a step: "Maggot?"

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" Cai Lin vomited and rolled his eyes. He forcibly supported Wu Yu's shoulder with one hand to prevent him from running, and pointed backward with the other hand. The bottle was filled with a cloudy yellow liquid, and under the dim bedside lamp, there was a blurred light.

"...Didn't you say last time that you are only afraid of maggots in your life?"

Cai Lin said angrily, "Just because I'm not afraid doesn't mean I'm not sick!"

Wu Yu said, "Don't be disgusted, this is the water for soaking shredded tobacco."

"..." Cai Lin's puzzled eyes looked at the large bottles of mysterious yellow liquid on the ground, and then at Wu Yu. The latter's calm face had not changed for 800 years, and he returned calm and encouraging eyes.

"How do you know?" Cai Lin finally asked hesitantly.

Wu Yu said, "Don't you know when you open it and smell it?"

"Oh——" Cai Lin rolled his eyes and covered his mouth, and rushed into the bathroom in a rage.

Wu Yu couldn't help laughing, walked over and used his toes to separate the various piles of rubbish on the ground. Seeing that there were no special clues, he lifted the quilt and threw it on the ground, picked up the sheet and shook it twice.

pat!

The bed sheet brought a booklet out from the corner of the bed frame, dropped it on the floor and opened it in an uproar, revealing the chapter title in bold and bold—"Listen to the Voice of God, See the Appearance of God".

Wu Yu: "..."

Wu Yu leaned over to pick up the opened booklet, and felt that the paper was thin and rough. The printing quality was obviously different from the professional books he was familiar with. The paper seemed to be paler, like A4 straight out of a printer. Paper.The page was quite translucent. He moved the bedside lamp closer and saw a few words printed under the bold chapter title:

"...Sacrifice is God's will, and Christians should offer to God the sacrifices that are pleasing to God..."

"There will be no more marriages in your minds. Those who believe in 'Almighty God' and the female Christ will no longer be distinguished from men and women. They can sleep together in the same bed and communicate with spirit bodies..."

What the hell is Almighty God?

Wu Yu flipped through the cover, and saw lightning bolts and a yellow cross printed on a dark blue background, and the title was "Have you heard the voice of God?" "

"Did you hear my voice?" Bu Chonghua said coldly.

Wu Yu didn't even turn his head. Just as he was about to tell him not to make noise, Bu Chonghua involuntarily reached out and took the book from behind him, flipped through a couple of pages, and his expression changed slightly: "Where did you find it?"

Wu Yu pointed to the corner of the bed frame, "What is this?"

Bu Chonghua rarely bothered to answer. He carefully stroked the printing paper used for the booklet, and looked at the degree of transparency of the characters, and he almost knew the type of paper in his heart: "70 or 80g light paper, the degree of transparency High, low dpi, it should come from a fast printing shop. ——Haven’t you heard of that case?”

Wu Yu spread his hands.

"In 13, Zhaoyuan, Shandong, the May [-] McDonald's intentional homicide." Bu Chonghua snapped the brochure shut: "Sure enough, the people who killed Nian Xiaoping and Gao Ling are inseparable from cult organizations. When this case is solved, I will give you a week off to review all the hot news in the past [-] years, but now, you should have done meritorious service."

Wu Yu: "?"

Bu Chonghua raised his eyebrows at him: "The premise is...the guess of the academic leaders is not wrong."

Bu Chonghua was worthy of being the police officer of the investigation department back then. At such a close distance, when he raised the corners of his eyebrows and looked at someone, his usually sharp and cold eyes shone with a playful light, which really gave people A thumping feeling.

Wu Yu raised his head and took half a step back, looking him up and down distrustfully, but Bu Chonghua patted him on the shoulder with a book: "Wait and don't move, the leader will do a magic trick for you."

Bu Chonghua walked out of the bedroom, Shaoqing came back with a survey flashlight, and turned off the bedside lamp.The whole bedroom was plunged into darkness, only a faint yellow light from the outside could be seen through the crack of the door. The two of them stood head to head together. Bu Chonghua casually opened a page of the booklet and lightly turned on the LED light.

The faint blue light shines on the pages of the book, and after a while, several rows of bright yellow bright spots that are distributed in disorder gradually emerge on the pages in the darkness.

"Did you see it?" Bu Chonghua asked softly, glanced at Wu Yu from the corner of his eyes, and slightly curled his thin lips.

Wu Yu: "..."

The clock on the wall was ticking clearly, and vague conversations and footsteps came from the living room, making it even more quiet in the bedroom, only their mutual breathing lingered in the shadows.

Wu Yu hesitated for a while and said, "Isn't this tracking the matrix?"

Bu Chonghua's expression suddenly froze.

"Use a blue light diode to illuminate the laser printing paper, and you can see a matrix of yellow dots on the paper. This is because most laser printer manufacturers will implant a TDM before the machine leaves the factory. There will be yellow dots on it. Then use the program to analyze these yellow dots, and the serial code, serial number and built-in time of this machine will come out. By querying the serial number, we can track who the buyer of this machine is - so I Back then, Zhang Boming and the others in the special case team tried to use domestic laser printers, or they would add a custom TDM, so that even if the files flow out, the printer can be traced back.” Wu Yu paused, looked at Bu Chonghua, and asked: "Are you going to start doing magic tricks for me?"

Bu Chonghua: "..."

Bu Chonghua put away the flashlight, flicked on the bedside lamp, and said coldly: "What magic, go to work."