Ouyang Shanshan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and snapped her fingers behind her, "Little Li, go and buy a bottle of soda for this palace, lemon flavored."
Immediately a skinny boy leapt out of his seat and ran out of the classroom on his ass.
"Why does he listen to you so much?" Wu Fan asked.
Ouyang Shanshan rolled her eyes at him, "I just replaced my followers, of course they bent over backwards, those who didn't listen were eliminated."
Wu Fan wiped the non-existent black lines on his head, and didn't want to pull this useless crap with her, "You come with me, I want to ask you two words."
Wu Fan dragged the girl out of the classroom, and the girl wasn't too happy about it, "Is there a forced interview?"
"What I ask you, just answer truthfully." Wu Fan said seriously, "Take a good look at me, do you recognize me?"
Ouyang Shan Shan cocked her head and sized him up, "I don't recognize him."
"So have you seen me?"
"Never seen it."
Wu Fan secretly wondered, they didn't know each other, so how could he have written this girl's name while sleepwalking? What was even more unbelievable was that the girl in his nightmare looked exactly like Ouyang Shanshan.
Is there a secret hidden behind these amazing coincidences that he doesn't know about?
Even if all these speculations were unfounded, the cup was real, and he couldn't just muddle through as if nothing had happened.
"Then have you encountered any danger recently?" Wu Fan asked again.
Ouyang Shanshan shook her head and looked puzzled, as if she felt that this uncle was a bit nervous.
"Think back and remember, has anyone ever followed you or threatened you while you were going to and from school?"
"No."
"So did you suspect anyone?"
"Doubtful."
"Who?"
Ouyang Shanshan reached out and pointed at Wu Fan.
"I don't count."
"Then no."
At this time, the new little follower of the girl genius ran back sweating profusely and respectfully handed a bottle of soda to Ouyang Shanshan.
Ouyang Shanshan didn't pick it up, "Are you asking me to chew the cap off and drink it?"
"Oh." The boy realized, and scurried off to find a bottle driver.
Ouyang Shanshan shook her head angrily, seemingly considering whether to change to a smarter one. She turned back around and realized that Wu Fan was still staring at her all the time, so she couldn't help but get suspicious, "Uncle, are you really here to interview me? It can't be that you have other intentions, right?"
Wu Fan thought about it and suddenly asked her, "Do you believe in coincidences?"
"That depends on what kind of coincidence."
"I dreamed about you."
Ouyang Shanshan froze for a moment, then laughed so hard that her belly hurt, "This confession of yours is too old-fashioned, uncle. You should also find a somewhat creative excuse for it."
"I'm still young too, okay?" Wu Fan realized that he actually didn't like this little ragamuffin at all.
After yelling this, he realized that all the students and teachers in the corridor had stopped their respective movements and turned their faces unanimously to look at the two of them with their mouths open in surprise.
He couldn't be bothered to investigate and scurried out of the school before he could lose an adult.
After checking for half a day, his lost memories were not retrieved, but instead he let a little girl tease him, although Wu Fan was angry, he simply let it go. He waited for a bus at the nearest bus stop, intending to return to the newspaper office.
Sitting in the car, he slowly calmed down and got a little worried about the girl again.
If his nightmares really hinted at something, the girl was afraid that she might really be in danger. Even if they didn't know each other, he couldn't just stand by.
But the question was what he should do, without any evidence, there was no way he could call the police. Thinking of calling the police, he had a flash of insight and suddenly remembered that he still had the cell phone number of a female police officer. This number was also the one he had dreamed of, so it was possible that they were still acquaintances, just that he had forgotten about it.
After making up his mind, as soon as the bus arrived at the station, Wu Fan got off and hit a cab, letting the driver pull him to the Jiangzhou City Public Security Bureau's criminal police team.
At the door of the criminal police force Wu Fan was stopped, he took out his press card and named Fu Xueqing.
The policeman watching the door looked at the press card and then looked Wu Fan up and down, "What do you want with Captain Fu? To interview her?"
The policewoman or the head of the criminal investigation department?
This thought flashed through Wu Fan's mind, and he hurriedly made up a haphazard excuse in response.
The police did not think much about it, arranged him in the parlor, waited for five minutes, the door opened into a slim, ponytailed female officers.
Wu Fan was slightly stunned.
I didn't expect Fu Xueqing to be so young, looking just twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with a powdery face like jade and a delicate appearance, especially the pair of black and white, clear and soulful eyes, which were penetrating with shrewdness and cunningness, as if they could speak in general pleasing to the eye.
Seeing that Wu Fan was looking at himself a bit dumbfounded, Fu Xueqing frowned slightly, coughed gently twice and said, "You're looking for me?"
"Oh yes, you are Captain Fu, right?" Wu Fan said in a hurry. To this woman, he was a stranger.
"I heard that you are a reporter of the legal column of Jiangzhou Evening News, you want to interview me?" Fu Xueqing pulled over a chair and sat across from Wu Fan sizing him up.
Wu Fan thought in his mind about how to introduce the topic, and casually made up, "Yes, our column plans to do a special report on the city's outstanding police officers, and you are our interview subject ..."
Fu Xueqing crooked her lips, revealing a hint of disdain as she interrupted him, ''Maybe you're really a reporter, but you're not telling the truth, you're not here to interview me. Deliberately making up a set of lies to class out the criminal police chief to meet with me, you reporters really do everything to dig up news. Then aren't you afraid of losing your job instead of digging up news?"
Wu Fan did not admit that the first time he came up to be demolished, this policewoman's eyes are really poisonous, things have come to this point, so he hurriedly said, "I'm actually not here to dig for information."
"So what are you doing here?"
"I'm here to see you to report a crime."
"Looking for me to report a crime?" Fu Xueqing was a bit confused.
"This is a very special matter, and I can only talk to you about it. But let me ask you a question first, do you recognize me?"
"What kind of question is that?" Fu Xueqing was dumbfounded, "I haven't even met you. What, could it be that you know me?"
"Oh, don't recognize." Wu Fan hesitated, "Actually, I gave you a call two days ago, but hung up without speaking."
"There is such a thing?" Fu Xueqing seemed to have forgotten about it a long time ago.
"Your cell phone number is 1500228****."
Fu Xueqing's eyebrows slightly raised, "How do you know my cell phone number?" 5Lin had the door of the Pipe Permission Society
"Would you believe me if I said I dreamed it?"
"I would think that you're not making up this excuse at all." Fu Xueqing put one leg over the other and
Unobtrusively revealing a manly figure, "Whatever your intentions, tell me, what are you reporting? "
"Homicide."
"A murder case?" Fu Xueqing's beautiful eyes widened a bit.
"There is an unknown criminal who may be targeting a female student in the fifth middle school, that female student is called Ouyang Shanshan." Wu Fan hesitated for a moment, intentionally emphasizing the sense of authenticity, "The killing method may be throat slashing ..."
"How did you know?" Fu Xueqing interrupted Wu Fan and stared at him and asked.
"This ..." Wu Fan wanted to say.
"You're not going to tell me that you dreamed this too, are you?"
Wu Fan had no choice but to nod.
Fu Xueqing laughed it off, "Good I know, Reporter Wu, besides reporting the case what else do you have to do just say it, is it that you want to understand what case ah?"
"No, I'm just here to report a crime."
This made Fu Xueqing a bit surprised, "Alright then, I'll send someone to check out the fifth middle school when I'm free, if there's nothing else, you can please go back."
Not expecting to be dismissed just like that, Wu Fan left the CID discouraged.
He had a feeling that Fu Xueqing didn't take his words seriously at all, and couldn't really investigate, but he could only go so far, and only hoped that the little girl called Ouyang Shanshan would be safe and sound.
However, what Wu Fan didn't expect was that shortly after he left the CID, that ominous premonition came true.
The salon smelled heavily of blood.
The evidence technicians wearing masks and hoods were carefully taking pictures for evidence. Fu Xueqing bent down and walked around the police tape that stopped the doorway and into the crime scene, she appeared calm on the outside, but her gaze always subconsciously avoided the center of the room.
Because the victim's body was there.
After graduating from the Public Security University, she was directly assigned to the Jiangzhou City Criminal Police Force, as a highly talented student, she was promoted from an ordinary criminal police officer to the vice-captain of the Criminal Police Force in only three years. Perhaps some people are still not convinced that she is relying on her father, who is the director of the police force, to be promoted, so she has always deliberately kept a distance from her father, and she has always been the first to take the lead in every situation, not afraid of danger. Three years down the line, she had been involved in almost every major case in Jiangzhou City, and at her young age, she was considered an experienced veteran police officer.
However, she had never seen a body like the one in front of her.
"How's it going, what have you found?" Lu Guangtong, the head of the criminal police team who stood at the door with his waist pinched, asked Fu Xueqing.
Only then did Fu Xueqing force herself to focus on the corpse.
The deceased was the owner of the hair salon, a woman in her thirties, stylishly and flamboyantly dressed.
At the moment, the woman was sitting in a reclining chair in the middle of the room, her eyes staring dully across the room at the dresser mirror, which reflected her swollen, bruised face.
If one stood outside the door and looked through the glass at her sideways posture, it would be hard to notice that she was already a dead person, but Fu Xueqing clearly saw that there was a huge wound across the left and right side of this woman's neck.
Fu Xueqing tried her best to keep her voice calm, not wanting to show the slightest bit of timidity, "According to the man who was on duty at the hotel across the street, it was about two days ago at about 9:00 p.m. when he saw that the lights were out and the doors were closed here, but the roll-up door was never lowered, and it's stayed like this for the past two days, and he still finds it very strange."
"This roughly matches the time of death as judged by Coroner Tian." Lu Guangtong said, "He thinks the woman has been dead for more than two days. So there's a question, why did the clerks at her store come to report her death two days after she died? You just went and took their statements, can you explain this?"
"Can. The victim, Wang Wei, hired three hair stylists, all male, and two apprentices, one male and one female. They came to work every morning at about 7:30, but the night before last, each of them received a message sent by Wang Wei in the WeChat group, telling them that the hair salon was closed for two days, so they came to work this morning, only to find Wang Wei's body. I checked their cell phones and they all still have that text message from Wang Wei."
"Oh? That's pretty interesting." Lu Guangtong brought Wang Wei's cell phone from the evidence technician and opened it to check that Wang Wei had built a WeChat group for the store employees, and at around 11:00 p.m. the night before, she sent a message to all of them saying that she had something to go out and was closed for two days.
Seeing this, Lu Guangtong couldn't help but laugh, ''It really looks like a sufficient alibi. But who can know whether this message is actually sent by Wang Yan or not, in fact, anyone can be possible, right? " I understand what you mean, these sales clerks do have the greatest suspicion." Fu Xueqing said, "I investigated their whereabouts the night before in detail. There was a hair stylist who had a birthday that night, and the remaining two hair stylists and a female apprentice went to KTV Ming Song with him, and there was also a male apprentice who was with his girlfriend. In other words, all five have alibis. Side by side, they didn't find any conflicts between them and Wang Wei, based on "based on feelings?" Lu Guangtong scratched that fuck moustache on the corner of the mouth, half jokingly said, "You also learned this course in the Public Security University, back when I have time to work I also learn with you, after the case will be much more trouble-free."
Fu Xueqing, slightly embarrassed, went on to say, "The last person to leave that night was the male apprentice, and the time he left was at 6:30 p.m. After that, the victim Wang Wei was the only one in the store. She also usually leaves the salon an hour or two later than the other employees, so anyone who enters the salon after 6:30 p.m. is suspicious. It is possible that the murderer entered the hair salon by pretending to be a customer and then waited for an opportunity to subdue the victim ...."
Lu Guangmengong glanced at Fu Xueqing and said, "The door lock and front and rear windows were not damaged, and there are no traces of forced entry. From the scene, if we exclude the five shopkeepers, the murderer is most likely to pose as a customer, and his modus operandi is very skillful, it seems to be a well-planned crime. The crime scene was kept very neat and tidy, except for the victim's body. It's a pity that the surveillance was destroyed by the murderer, this guy is really discreet, I'd really like to see what this guy looks like with my own eyes."
"And what was the murderer's motive?"
"We have checked Wang Wei's personal belongings, bank cards and cash are all there, jewelry is still worn around her neck, not to mention other things, just this platinum jade necklace she wore is worth two to three million, and it is still worn around her neck as well, from this point on, the possibility of plotting to kill someone is ruled out. However, only one thing is missing."
"What is it?"
"According to people who knew Wang Wei, she always wore a white giant clam string on her right hand, which is said to ward off evil spirits and disasters. But we searched the crime scene and couldn't find it, it was probably taken by the murderer."
"Is it worth a lot of money?"
"Wang Wei's string is worth about 1,800 dollars. The murderer left tens of thousands of dollars of jewelry untouched and didn't take bank cards or cash, but took a less valuable string. What does this mean?" Lu Guangtong asked rhetorically.
"It means that the string had a special meaning for the killer."
"Good. So, the murderer and the victim Wang Wei are bound to be acquaintances with each other, and the relationship is not ordinary, it's very likely that there are emotional conflicts. Touching down from the emotional line, we can definitely find out someone who is suspicious."
"But ... "Fu Xueqing pointed to Wang Wei's corpse, "don't you think it's strange?"
"What's strange about it? Do you think the murderer's methods are too cruel?" Lu Guangtong revealed an unimpressed expression, his tone more or less contemptuous, "When you work some more years and see more, you will not be surprised. This one is considered good."
"I don't mean that, I always feel that the killer seems to have deliberately substituted a lot of himself in this case." "Oh, college students are going to set up those theories in books again?" Lu Guangtong from the grass-roots police level promoted up to pay Xueqing books on the set, he has always believed that the books on the things will always be on paper, the case rely on experience, so he often intentionally or unintentionally to pay Xueqing lessons, "no matter what kind of murder, the motive for the crime is no more than a few kinds of money, color, revenge, venting anger, you will focus on these aspects, you will be able to find a solution to the problem. You'll be able to find out more about these aspects of the case, and you'll be able to find out more about them. Take the immediate, the murderer has a plan of action, and do not want money, it is easy to speculate that he knew the victim, at least he knew the victim, has been thinking about her not a day or two days. The next can also rule out the possibility of rape and murder, the victim is not ugly, wearing and very exposed, but her clothes are intact, can not see the traces of sexual assault, the murderer is simply pressed her in front of the mirror to scratch her throat alive, so that she watched her own murder, how deep the wound is, the murderer's hatred is as deep as it is, so the focus of our investigation revolves around the deceased's interpersonal relationships, to see what people she has interacted with, with what people had no grudges."
After listening to Lu Guangtong's words, Fu Xueqing didn't deny that his reasoning was very convincing, but she always felt that something was still missing.
At this time, the forensic pathologist Tian Penggang shook his fat body step by step three sowing over, set forensic hoodie he looks like an oversized lotto big color ball.
"From the deposition of corpse spots, I can conclude that the victim was slashed in the throat on the chair, this is the first scene, after that the body has been sitting here without being moved." Tian Penggang because there is rhinitis, speak muffled, "As for the time of death, through the measurement of the deceased's liver and temperature and the degree of turbidity of the eye lens, it can be presumed that the time of the death of the deceased should be in the sixty hours before, that is, two days ago before and after 11 o'clock in the night ...
Lu Guangtong pondered, "The lights go out and close at 9:00 p.m. or so, but the time of the murder is at 11:00 p.m., so in its
Wang Wei stayed here for the remaining two hours, and the murderer should have been here then. What were they doing?"
Not waiting for Fu Xueqing and Tian Pengang to squeak, he revealed a smile that had spied the truth, and asked himself, "If they are familiar to that extent, there are some things that can be done with the lights off, and they even have to be done ... with the lights off This indirectly corroborates my previous conjecture. "
"You think the murderer and the victim were lovers?" Fu Xueqing was puzzled.
"If Wang Wei did have sex before she died, it looks more like it was consensual, doesn't it? Other than that, do you have a better reasoning?"
Fu Xueqing didn't for the time being, but she still had a question in her mind, "But how did the murderer kill? The roller shutter door never fell that night, the room at the murder scene was only separated from the outside by transparent glass, and the witnesses saw that the lights were always turned off here, which means that the murderer killed in the dark, isn't that a bit strange?" Then why did he have to kill in this room, wouldn't it have been more convenient to just leave the light on in the inner room? "
"What's so strange about that, naturally he's afraid of being seen with the lights on. "
Lu Guangtong didn't answer, seemingly annoyed, and turned his head to ask Forensic Pathologist Tian, "Were there any other injuries on the victim, say, from the struggle?"
"Nothing was found, the only real injury was the one on the neck, the length of which was from the left ear to the right." The fat coroner said, "And it was done in one cut. It only took a few seconds to cause the victim to suffocate to death. On top of that, the upturned incisions appear at both ends of the wound, very symmetrical, and I suspect the killer did this on purpose. To be able to kill someone in the dark with this technique, the murderer is definitely a connoisseur with a knife and has a certain knowledge of anatomy, with the clear purpose of aiming to kill."
Lu Guangtong revealed a satisfied expression, ''The victim's injuries were just as I guessed, the murderer was an acquaintance of the victim, Wang Wei. Precisely because he was an acquaintance, he could have been alone with Wang Wei until the middle of the night without arousing suspicion, and when he suddenly made his move, Wang Wei was simply defenseless, so she was killed without even having a chance to struggle. However, with the fat man's examination, we can also find some characteristics of the murderer, this person is quite calm, he came to find the victim Wang Wei, and did not do it right away, it is likely that the first and Wang Wei chat or even make out for a period of time, and only after that did he start to kill people, and the killing method is sophisticated, I guess that this person is likely to be a mixed society characters. Such a ferocious means, do not rule out because of the crime of injury squatted in jail, our next main direction of investigation is with Wang Wei know and have a previous conviction."
Lu Guangtong thought that his analysis was rigorous enough, but he didn't expect Tian Penggang to blink those small eyes, and his eyes were a bit weird.
"Captains, I have something else to show you." He waddled that wide body back to the victim's body, took something from the dresser mirror, and turned back.
He was holding a white cup of water, and he extended the cup to Lu Guangtong, "Captain you see this ..." Lu Guangtong looked down and saw that the cup was full of red liquid, and a choking fishy gas stimulated his nostrils. He suddenly realized what was in the cup, and his stomach churned, almost vomiting.
Watching Lu Guangtong's face turn green, Tian Penggang, who liked to tease people, looked very happy.
"This is ..." Fu Xueqing, who was on the side, asked while holding back her nausea.
"Yeah, it's on the cabinet next to the dresser mirror." Tian Penggang said.
"What did the killer want?"
"I happen to know." Tian Penggang showed another look of mischief, "I found a lip print on the lip of the cup, what did you guys think of?"
Tian Peng Gang blinked, "I just collected all the clots of blood on the ground and weighed them, and found that the amount of blood is much less than that of a normal person, excluding the residual in the victim's body, at least six hundred milliliters are still missing, and you can guess how these blood is not there?"
Fu Xueqing's stomach twisted as she looked at the glass in Tian Penggang's hand.
"Stop it now." Fu Xueqing felt like she was going to throw up if she kept listening.
Lu Guangtong's veins rippled on his forehead, "How deep is this guy's grudge with the victim that he had to do this?"
"Maybe it's not necessarily a grudge, but more like a sign of affection?"
"Don't make such disgusting jokes, fat boy."
"I'm not kidding, Team Lou, I have proof."
"What proof do you have?"
"I just found sperm spots, this perverted murderer not only killed the person, but also had an orgasm at the scene." Lu Guangtong was stunned, although he had speculated that the murderer and the victim had had sexual relations, but seeing the fully dressed and seated body, it was hard to imagine that Tian Penggang could still take evidence in such a position, "You've already examined her?"
"These sperm spots were not removed from the victim, but ... on the mirror."
"What did you say?" Lu Guangtong's mind short-circuited for a moment.
He was experienced, yes, but a murderer who acted so erratically was unheard of.
"Gives me the feeling as if this guy makes killing a pleasure, which brings to mind an interesting association ..."
"What did you think of?"
"Dracula."
"What do you mean?"
"You haven't read that novel? Doesn't it look like it?"
"Because of this?" Lu Guangtong didn't like such illogical conjectures.
"That's for sure."
"Very similar indeed." Fu Xueqing interjected. From the first moment she saw the crime scene, she felt an indescribably morose and bizarre word, completely different from previous murders, but could never figure out what exactly, until Tian
The coroner's reminder dawned on her.
"Then I'd like to hear how you guys explain this ridiculous hypothesis." Lu Guangtong was dismissive.
Dark, cruel, and elegant." Fu Xueqing said without thinking, "Although it's only a legend, it's in the
These three basic characteristics are coincidentally reflected in all relevant literary works. Did we not just
Why does the hand choose to kill in the dark. And Dracula happens to be day and night, accustomed to act in the dark environment at night. As for the means of cruelty needless to say, the murderer actually maintains a very elegant habit, you see this crime scene, kept unusually neat and clean, and there is not the kind of chaos and tyranny of an unusual murder scene, even the body was placed in a very beautiful posture. The murderer's features match perfectly with the legendary Dracula."
The fat forensic pathologist added, "I happen to have read some research on Dracula, and the image symbol of Dracula itself has connotations of indulgence. It seems that there have been scattered cases about Dracula throughout history, not necessarily immortal or with any magical powers, but they do reflect some pathologized personalities that are different from normal people. Although most of these cases occurred in foreign countries, they all share many common characteristics ..."
Lu Guangtong expressionlessly looked at Tian Penggang and Fu Xueqing, "I don't care if the murderer is the Dracula you guys are talking about, or some psychopathic guy, in any case, the signs at the scene indicate that the murderer is hiding beside Wang Wei, and when you run down Wang Wei's connections, this guy will show himself. I'll give you another tip, you can start with the giant clam string that went missing from Wang Wei, and specifically check who gave it to her. Understand now, Officer Fu, there's no problem with giving you this task, treat it as an exercise."
Three days later.
After the autopsy, another important clue was found.
The forensic pathologist Tian Penggang found semen residue in the victim Wang Wei's body and determined that Wang Wei had sexual intercourse before her death, while no violent injuries were found on Wang Wei's body, and her clothes were intact, which led to the inference that she voluntarily had sexual intercourse with someone.
The conclusion of the forensic pathologist gave Lu Guangtong more confidence in his judgment.
He asked Fu Xueqing to bring in people to find all the people who were related to Wang Wei, the owner of the hair salon. At the case analysis meeting, photos of these people were layered and pasted all over a whiteboard. In the center was Wang Wei's photo, and her relationships with others were connected with blue markers, forming a dizzying web of relationships. Those with emotional entanglements were specifically circled.
Lu Guangtong snorted coldly, "This woman's male-female relationship is really complicated, she has intimate relationships with all these men?"
"Some of them have dated before, some of them are coupled up, and she was divorced once before, but there are no children." Fu Xueqing said.
"What's the deal with his ex-husband?"
"Business. I heard the two got divorced because of a third party. He and the woman seems to still live together, the two have a child. The day of the crime he happened to be out of town on business. Whether he lied or not, this needs further verification."
"What about the missing giant clam string, did the investigation turn up anything?"
"Checked it out, that string was given to Wang Wei by a man named Jin Zhancheng, also a man who has an unusual relationship with Wang Wei, sort of a lover, it's on the whiteboard right now." Fu Xueqing pointed to a picture of a middle-aged man with a sinister gaze on the whiteboard.
"What is this person's background?" Lu Guangtong pursued.
"He is a person with a criminal record, sort of a gangster, and later served seven years in jail for causing serious injury in a fight. People on the road call him Lao Jin. He lived with Wang Wei before, and now the relationship is not too clear to say, sometimes Wang Wei offended someone, and he helped Wang Wei to smooth out some things, and sometimes he got into trouble with Wang Wei."
"Where is this man now? Have you gotten him under control?"
"Not yet."
"Then why don't you act immediately and sit here waiting for the suspect to escape?" Lu Guangtong's tone was not without reproach, as if he was about to get up and go arrest someone.
Lu Guangtong embarrassed Fu Xueqing to his face, and the other police officers were silent for a while, some of them were already ready to go.
When it came down to it, Fu Xueqing had no choice but to speak her mind, "Team Lu, I don't think Jin Zhancheng is the murderer we're looking for."
"Who are you to say that?" Lu Guangtong glared at Fu Xueqing aggressively.
"Dr. Tian has already concluded that the murderer was right-handed with the knife. But Jin Zhancheng has a disability in his right hand, missing a little finger, and although it doesn't affect his normal function too much, I think it's hard to make a wound that precise."
Lu Guangtong froze for a moment, "That's just your subjective imagination, as long as he can afford a knife, anything is possible. Unless you can find another person who looks more like a murderer than him."
"Actually ... does have such a person."
Lu Guangtong would be skeptical, "Then tell me about this person."
"Just the afternoon before we got this case, I met a strange man. He reported to me that he had a dream that a girl would be murdered. I saw that the man was nervous and a reporter, so I dismissed him thinking he was rambling. But soon after we received this case, the murderer's killing methods were strikingly similar to what this man described to me, so I was a little skeptical of this man ..."
"Do you suspect that he wasn't dreaming at all, but knew some important information and deliberately revealed it to you?" Fu Xueqing nodded and said, "But I can't figure out what exactly is his purpose in finding me to come and say this." Lu Guangtong thought for a while and made a decision, "Regardless of whether this person is related to the murder case or not, he should be interrogated properly. Maybe he knows the murderer, or maybe he is an eyewitness ... Can you find him?" "I have his cell phone number."
"That's good. Now that we have two suspects, I'm sure the case will soon be in the water
Out." Lu Guangtong smiled confidently.