The Underworld Detective

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I asked Huang Xiaotao and Sun Bingxin to help me screen the street list together at night. Song Heting returned to his room to rest. Wang Yuanchao had eliminated all women when collecting information, but the workload was still heavy.

Sun Bingxin suddenly said, "If the murderer commits another crime at this time, wouldn't it prove that Ma Qiaojun is not guilty?"

I shook my head: "The earring was definitely put by the murderer. Since he has the intention to get into trouble, he won't be stupid enough to sin at this juncture."

In the past 20 years, there have been hundreds of people living on that street. We checked them one by one, and often had to discuss repeatedly about one person. Suddenly Huang Xiaotao exclaimed: "Guess who I found!"

I was curious: "Isn't it just the psychologist?"

"That's right!" Huang Xiaotao showed up a piece of paper, Sun Bingxin and I went over to see that Tang Zixin rented a house on that street twenty years ago and didn't move out until the next year.

Sun Bingxin said, "But he rented the fifth floor. There is no basement."

Huang Xiaotao said: "Not necessarily, the basement does not necessarily belong to the first floor. Besides, he can rent another!"

I think Huang Xiaotao is justified. If measured by numerical values, Tang Zixin's suspicion has risen to 40%.

I didn't think it was too late, so I asked them to go back to rest. At this time, Wang Yuanchao came in from the outside, came in, took off his jacket, put on a cigarette, and said lightly, "Get something!"

He threw a large envelope to me with the picture printed on the monitor. I was surprised for a while because this should be the information on the fat police officer's hand, Huang Xiaotao said in wonder: "Should you steal it? "

"No?" Wang Yuanchao smiled. "They are already celebrating the case. Nobody pays attention anyway."

These photos were taken by the suspected murderer who appeared in the hotel that day. This man was wearing a trench coat and hat, dressed like a spy from the past. He seemed to know more about the location of the surveillance and was never photographed.

The photo shows that the person had visited the victim's floor and was last photographed on a staircase leading to a rooftop.

I unconsciously compared this back to Tang Zixin. The people in the photos were close in height. Sun Bingxin suddenly noticed a little difference and immediately pointed out: "Isn't that psychologist always sticking the crutch? Right, he used Which hand is coming. "

Huang Xiaotao recalled: "Right hand!"

I said, "This may be camouflage. I looked at his leg today and found no disease."

Huang Xiaotao said, "We assume that the murderer is him. The deceased Wang Wuxi may be distressed because of this perverted hobby, so he went to him for psychological counseling. Tang Zixin also knew from the consultation that they were going to play SM in the hotel. So he stepped in and cheated Li Lanlan to the rooftop to kill him. "

Sun Bingxin interjected: "I later tested Li Lanlan's blood, and she didn't find the ecstasy-medicine on her."

I analyzed: "According to Huang Xiaotao's hypothesis, the murderer knew Wang Wuxi, but he might also know Li Lanlan, maybe by deception. If so, it can also explain why Wang Wuxi would be wary of the murderer, but we did not Of this acquaintance. "

Huang Xiaotao snapped his fingers and laughed: "It takes no effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere. We finally found someone who can be called a suspect! We will visit his counseling room tomorrow. "

I shook my head: "Wang Wuxi's consultation record can never be found. If he is the murderer, it will be destroyed! But since the murderer has transported Wang Wuxi's body in a car, we can knock on it side by side to see if Tang Zixin's car was in that period. Never drove out. "

Wang Yuanchao said, "Leave this to me!"

I nodded: "Remember not to make head-to-head contact, if I can find evidence on the other side, then I think it's all right."

Then I called the old man. I know he must not be asleep now, and asked him how his big data was. The old lady complained that there was no such fast, he didn't rest for two days.

I said, "Wait a minute, check your IP address and see if that address has been searched for that photo."

I told him the website of the Xinle Psychological Counseling Room, and the old man crackled and searched, saying no, my heart sank suddenly, did it really go so smoothly?

However, Lao Yao immediately said: "This IP address has no data flow before and after the incident."

I asked, "meaning, there was no one in this place?"

The old man was happy: "I'm not sure, I can only say that no one used the Internet during that time."

I reported all of WeChat, mobile phone, and email address on Tang Zixin's business card to the old man, and asked him to check this person. If there is any clue, the big data can stop first.

We were all waiting for the result of Laoyu. Five minutes later, the phone rang. I answered in excitement, but it was Song Xingchen's voice. His voice was a little gasping: "Little Master, we were attacked!"

I was terrified and shouted, "We'll be right away."

Song Heting rushed in at this time, and she also received a call from Song Jie, and she glanced coldly at us: "Don't pass, I'll help them!"

After all, she shook her clothes and rushed out of the corridor like a dragon.

We exchanged glances with each other. When this unexpected incident happened, how could we ignore it, Huang Xiaotao said: "Wang Yuanchao, you call for reinforcements, and the three of us will hurry up!"

Before leaving, Wang Yuanchao took out his own pistol from the back and handed it to Huang Xiaotao. This time, Huang Xiaotao in the northwest did not bring a gun. Huang Xiaotao stumbled a little and took it.

We took a taxi and rushed to Shen Lijuan's house. The driver on the road was still idle. How could we have this mood? Suddenly there was a bang in front of us, like a firecracker, followed by another.

"My mother, it's the sound of gunfire!" The driver was startled, and almost ran into a power pole. He said he was afraid to approach anything.

We knocked at the door, and Huang Xiaotao looked at Sun Bingxin and stopped talking. I know she wants Sun Bingxin not to pass, because who the other party is, what purpose she has, how many guns are unknown, there is no need to let Sun Bingxin take risks.

But I didn't worry about leaving Sun Bingxin alone, and simply said, "Let there be a care together! Rest assured, her aunt is very strong!"

We rushed there and found that Shen Lijuan's house was black and the glass was broken. There were several people lying on the open space outside the door. Their weapons, daggers, and pointing tigers fell aside. There was a **** mixture in the air The smell of gunpowder. The neighbors were terrified, but he didn't dare to turn on the lights, and looked around in the dark with a probe.

Suddenly, a person fell from a height and fell to the ground dumbly. Sun Bingxin held my arm tightly in fright.

I saw Song Heting falling on the body, and the Hanfu hunting on her body sounded, she said lightly: "It's all flat!"