Chapter 278
The Dead Suspect
Chapter 278 The Dead Suspect
After hearing Song Ci's words, Yun Wanli quickly took out a notebook from his pocket and wrote down this clue.
"let me see."
Song Ci reached out and "snatched" his notebook.
"Don't touch my things."
Yun Wanli subconsciously reached out to snatch it, and now Song Ci was even more curious about what he couldn't let others see.
then……
"This is the new sister-in-law?" Song Ci suppressed a smile.
On several pages of Yun Wanli's notebook, there is a picture of a girl, but his artistry is really unflattering.
Call it a sketch, but it's a cartoon, call it a cartoon, but it's a few seconds. In short, it's quite abstract.
"It's very beautiful, when will you bring it out for us to meet?" Song Ci smiled.
"It's not big or small." Yun Wanli was annoyed, and reached out to snatch it again.
"Don't worry."
Song Ci avoided the past again, and snatched the pen from his hand, then opened the blank page, and drew a bird-like pattern on it.
Only then did he return the notebook and pen to him.
"This should be the sign of a certain hotel or restaurant. You can arrange for someone to look it up."
"Is this also a clue left by the murderer?" Yun Wanli looked at the pattern with curiosity.
Song Ci nodded and said, "The victim lost consciousness because his mouth and nose were covered, and there is such a sign on the towel covering his mouth and nose."
"That's fine, I'll send someone to check."
Yun Wanli acted swiftly and resolutely when he was in charge of affairs, he just took a photo and asked people to investigate now.
Song Ci turned around and walked towards the factory building. There was an obvious trace of human trampling on the road. Although it had been more than two months, it was still clearly visible.
Following this road, without Yun Wanli's guidance, Song Ci arrived at the scene of the crime.
There are still some garbage left by some criminal investigators at the scene, but it is already covered with dust and there are traces of rats and ants gnawing.
Song Ci didn't care about these, but closed his eyes, and the whole world seemed to be quiet.
Taking a deep breath, a smell of rust came into his mouth and nose, and he seemed to have returned to the state of recalling the memory. The memory in the recalling was combined with the memory of looking around just now, and everything around him came to his mind.
It's a pity that today is sunny, not a wet and rainy day, and the surrounding grass is withered and yellow, and there is no fragrance of grass and trees.
But these problems are not big, all the details slowly emerge from Song Ci's mind.
Yun Wanli didn't bother Song Ci, but just stood aside and watched quietly.
In the darkness, Song Ci seemed to hear the screeching sounds of insects and ants around him, the faint sound of footsteps, the sound of heavy breathing, and the stench that sometimes appeared in the air...
Song Ci opened his eyes and walked in one direction, only to see a few shallow footprints on the ground, which had been marked by the police.
"From the footprints, the opponent is about 1.7 meters tall and weighs about 130 kilograms." Yun Wanli carefully explained.
This is not much different from what Song Ci learned from Hong Yongxi and Tao Congzhi.
Song Ci squatted down and carefully looked at the texture of these footprints. Judging from the texture, the rain boots were very likely.
This workshop has been abandoned for a long time, and it is ventilated from all sides. The soil on the ground has been blown by the wind for a long time, and it has become very hard. It is a surprise to be able to leave so many footprints.
"Aren't there footprints outside?" Song Ci stood up and asked.
"Also, but because of the relationship between the weeds and the rain, the footprints found are not as clear as these ones." Yun Wanli explained.
Song Ci looked around after hearing the words, and asked a strange question: "Why is this floor not a concrete floor?"
The iron and steel factory was very popular in the 80s and [-]s. It is one of the pillar industries of Jiangzhou City and is also very rich.
"Uh……"
Yun Wanli couldn't answer this question for a while, and he really didn't notice it.
After thinking about it, he said: "It should be that the needs of the types of work in the workshop are different. When we checked other abandoned workshops, we found that there were also many abandoned workshops with concrete floors."
"This murderer is very cautious and should have a strong sense of anti-reconnaissance. He hardly left any traces. In this case, why didn't he choose a workshop that would not leave footprints?" Song Ci asked rhetorically.
Yun Wanli scratched his head when he heard the words, this question is really difficult to answer, because there are many possibilities, not just because of the problem of footprints, speaking of those abandoned workshops with cement floors, it may be easier to leave footprints, because the abandoned After a long time, there is a thick layer of floating dust on the concrete floor.
If you step on rain boots that are soaked in rain, you will definitely leave clear footprints.
Of course, the reason why Song Ci asks this question is not entirely a question of footprints.
He only heard him say: "Is this abandoned workshop, has a special meaning to the murderer, did this murderer work in this workshop back then?"
"Hey, it's really possible if you say that." Yun Wanli also reacted after hearing the words.
They thought that the murder scene was just randomly selected by the murderer, but because of the remote location, they never thought about the connection between the scene and the murderer.
"It shouldn't be. Since you can find out that this murder case is related to the school bullying case, why did you miss such details?" Song Ci asked with some doubts.
"The main reason is that the victim's parents were young and were students at school, which prevented us from connecting with the factory workshop. The other parent of the classmate who was bullied and chose to commit suicide was working in the ice workshop. One is working in the bathhouse."
At that time, the iron and steel factory was quite large, so not only did it have many bathhouses of its own, but also several ice-making workshops. In addition to making ice to cool down some production workshops on weekdays, it also issued soda and ice drink receipts in summer, which is also a welfare for workers. kind of.
"Please show me the detailed information of the student who chose to commit suicide because of campus bullying."
Yun Wanli took out his mobile phone, called up the file Song Ci wanted, and handed it to him.
The student who committed suicide was a girl named Zhou Xiaohui, who was about the same age as Hong Yongxi when she committed suicide.
The classmates who bullied her were not just the parents of the three victims, but the three main bullies.
The information in Yun Wanli's mobile phone is very detailed. After clicking, there are many connections, such as the column of family members. After clicking, a tree diagram of family members will appear directly, marking the relationship with Zhou Xiaohui.
Song Ci browsed through all the information one by one, and finally focused on Zhou Xiaohui's uncle. According to the information, Zhou Xiaohui's uncle died of both parents when he was young, and was basically raised by his sister. He has a very good relationship with his sister and her husband. , he is also a steel mill worker.
"Have you investigated this person?"
"No."
"why?"
Song Ci was very surprised when he heard the words, they should not have made such a mistake.
"Because he died of illness before the incident."
"died?"
"That's right, so it can't be him, unless he comes back from the dead, it's possible..."
Yun Wanli was in the middle of the sentence and couldn't continue, and then looked at Song Ci suspiciously.
"Don't look at me, I don't know him, and it has nothing to do with me."
Song Ci said so, but there was also a murmur in his heart.
Because he recalled the incident of Xu Miaosheng's wife Feng Qiurong's corpse being taken over by birds' nests and resurrected from the previous memory.
Watching Song Ci bow his head and walk out of the workshop in deep thought, Yun Wanli chased after him and asked, "This matter can't really be related to you, can it?"
"It definitely doesn't matter, it's not relative, why should I help the other party to resurrect?"
"That's true." Yun Wanli still believed in Song Ci.
Then he continued: "Zhou Xiaohui's uncle is actually our first suspect, because Zhou Xiaohui's uncle is ten years older than Zhou Xiaohui, and Zhou Xiaohui's parents are busy with work on weekdays, and Zhou Xiaohui is basically him. I brought him up, so the two have a very good relationship. It would be more appropriate to say that they are uncle and niece, rather than brother and sister, but after we found out that he had passed away, we stopped investigating..."
"Then go back and check carefully." Song Ci said, looking at the workshop behind him.
"That... besides you, is there any other special existence in this world?" Yun Wanli asked hesitantly.
This is not necessarily a good thing for ordinary people.
"Why do you think that I am that unique existence?" Song Ci asked rhetorically, but did not answer this question.
"That's right, I was thinking too much, but are there many people like you?" Yun Wanli asked curiously.
"Don't worry, as far as I know, I'm the only one at the moment." Song Ci comforted with a smile.
"How do you know? Maybe there are people like you who have hidden themselves so deeply that no one has discovered them." Yun Wanli retorted.
Song Ci smiled and didn't answer the question, but stretched out his hand to the nothingness next to him.
"I just went back, and I asked you to run again."
Following his words, Xiaomi Mili appeared in figure, and seeing her, Yun Wanli was not surprised, but smiled and waved to Xiaomili.
"Show me the information on Zhou Xiaohui and Ge Qianqian again." Song Ci turned to him and said.
When Yun Wanli heard the words, he quickly took out his mobile phone and called up the information of the two of them.
Song Ci showed the information to Xiaomi Li and asked her to see the two of them clearly. Help me find them and see if they are still in the world.
"it is good."
Xiaomi Li replied seriously, then let go of Song Ci's hand, and disappeared in front of the two of them.
Song Ci handed the phone back to Yun Wanli.
And the moment Yun Wanli took the phone, he showed a sudden expression.
"This little walker told you, right?"
"what?"
"I mean, Xiaomi Li told you, right? She is cunning, she must know better than you." Yun Wanli showed an expression that I guessed.
"Ah, that's right." Song Ci responded casually.
Yun Wanli heard the words, but showed suspicion, "You look so fake, you are just perfunctory me, aren't you?"
"You can do whatever you want. Let's go. I have an appointment with Police Officer Hou. I don't know what he is going to treat us to dinner at night."
Police officer Hou made appointments with the two of them several times, but they were never free. This time, Song Ci asked him to check the information on veteran Wei Junsheng's family, just in time for everyone to have dinner together.
"I know how to eat."
Yun Wanli spoke disdainfully.
But as soon as he sat in the passenger seat, he couldn't wait to say: "I want to eat barbecue, the one we went to last time, their oysters are good."
"You are not hypocritical, are you?"
"You're talking nonsense."
"Are you saying that you've just found a girlfriend and you're dead? That's not okay."
"It has nothing to do with whether I have a girlfriend or not. It's mainly because I sit for a long time and stay up late."
"Look, you admit it, and say that you are not false."
"When a man reaches this age, he will be like me."
……
Listening to his sophistry for various reasons, Song Ci expressed his disdain, and his whole body was rigid.
Seeing Song Ci's contemptuous look, Yun Wanli finally became angry.
"Not big or small, I'm your brother-in-law."
If you can't talk about people, you start to put on the airs of the elders and use your status to suppress others.
"So what, you thought it was when I fell in love with Yaoyao." Song Ci said firmly.
Thinking back when he was in love with Yun Chuyao, he really coaxed and confessed to this uncle, as good as he wanted, but he was afraid of destroying the relationship between himself and Yun Chuyao.
The two talked and laughed, and soon came to the place they had made an appointment with police officer Hou Lichenghou.
(End of this chapter)
After hearing Song Ci's words, Yun Wanli quickly took out a notebook from his pocket and wrote down this clue.
"let me see."
Song Ci reached out and "snatched" his notebook.
"Don't touch my things."
Yun Wanli subconsciously reached out to snatch it, and now Song Ci was even more curious about what he couldn't let others see.
then……
"This is the new sister-in-law?" Song Ci suppressed a smile.
On several pages of Yun Wanli's notebook, there is a picture of a girl, but his artistry is really unflattering.
Call it a sketch, but it's a cartoon, call it a cartoon, but it's a few seconds. In short, it's quite abstract.
"It's very beautiful, when will you bring it out for us to meet?" Song Ci smiled.
"It's not big or small." Yun Wanli was annoyed, and reached out to snatch it again.
"Don't worry."
Song Ci avoided the past again, and snatched the pen from his hand, then opened the blank page, and drew a bird-like pattern on it.
Only then did he return the notebook and pen to him.
"This should be the sign of a certain hotel or restaurant. You can arrange for someone to look it up."
"Is this also a clue left by the murderer?" Yun Wanli looked at the pattern with curiosity.
Song Ci nodded and said, "The victim lost consciousness because his mouth and nose were covered, and there is such a sign on the towel covering his mouth and nose."
"That's fine, I'll send someone to check."
Yun Wanli acted swiftly and resolutely when he was in charge of affairs, he just took a photo and asked people to investigate now.
Song Ci turned around and walked towards the factory building. There was an obvious trace of human trampling on the road. Although it had been more than two months, it was still clearly visible.
Following this road, without Yun Wanli's guidance, Song Ci arrived at the scene of the crime.
There are still some garbage left by some criminal investigators at the scene, but it is already covered with dust and there are traces of rats and ants gnawing.
Song Ci didn't care about these, but closed his eyes, and the whole world seemed to be quiet.
Taking a deep breath, a smell of rust came into his mouth and nose, and he seemed to have returned to the state of recalling the memory. The memory in the recalling was combined with the memory of looking around just now, and everything around him came to his mind.
It's a pity that today is sunny, not a wet and rainy day, and the surrounding grass is withered and yellow, and there is no fragrance of grass and trees.
But these problems are not big, all the details slowly emerge from Song Ci's mind.
Yun Wanli didn't bother Song Ci, but just stood aside and watched quietly.
In the darkness, Song Ci seemed to hear the screeching sounds of insects and ants around him, the faint sound of footsteps, the sound of heavy breathing, and the stench that sometimes appeared in the air...
Song Ci opened his eyes and walked in one direction, only to see a few shallow footprints on the ground, which had been marked by the police.
"From the footprints, the opponent is about 1.7 meters tall and weighs about 130 kilograms." Yun Wanli carefully explained.
This is not much different from what Song Ci learned from Hong Yongxi and Tao Congzhi.
Song Ci squatted down and carefully looked at the texture of these footprints. Judging from the texture, the rain boots were very likely.
This workshop has been abandoned for a long time, and it is ventilated from all sides. The soil on the ground has been blown by the wind for a long time, and it has become very hard. It is a surprise to be able to leave so many footprints.
"Aren't there footprints outside?" Song Ci stood up and asked.
"Also, but because of the relationship between the weeds and the rain, the footprints found are not as clear as these ones." Yun Wanli explained.
Song Ci looked around after hearing the words, and asked a strange question: "Why is this floor not a concrete floor?"
The iron and steel factory was very popular in the 80s and [-]s. It is one of the pillar industries of Jiangzhou City and is also very rich.
"Uh……"
Yun Wanli couldn't answer this question for a while, and he really didn't notice it.
After thinking about it, he said: "It should be that the needs of the types of work in the workshop are different. When we checked other abandoned workshops, we found that there were also many abandoned workshops with concrete floors."
"This murderer is very cautious and should have a strong sense of anti-reconnaissance. He hardly left any traces. In this case, why didn't he choose a workshop that would not leave footprints?" Song Ci asked rhetorically.
Yun Wanli scratched his head when he heard the words, this question is really difficult to answer, because there are many possibilities, not just because of the problem of footprints, speaking of those abandoned workshops with cement floors, it may be easier to leave footprints, because the abandoned After a long time, there is a thick layer of floating dust on the concrete floor.
If you step on rain boots that are soaked in rain, you will definitely leave clear footprints.
Of course, the reason why Song Ci asks this question is not entirely a question of footprints.
He only heard him say: "Is this abandoned workshop, has a special meaning to the murderer, did this murderer work in this workshop back then?"
"Hey, it's really possible if you say that." Yun Wanli also reacted after hearing the words.
They thought that the murder scene was just randomly selected by the murderer, but because of the remote location, they never thought about the connection between the scene and the murderer.
"It shouldn't be. Since you can find out that this murder case is related to the school bullying case, why did you miss such details?" Song Ci asked with some doubts.
"The main reason is that the victim's parents were young and were students at school, which prevented us from connecting with the factory workshop. The other parent of the classmate who was bullied and chose to commit suicide was working in the ice workshop. One is working in the bathhouse."
At that time, the iron and steel factory was quite large, so not only did it have many bathhouses of its own, but also several ice-making workshops. In addition to making ice to cool down some production workshops on weekdays, it also issued soda and ice drink receipts in summer, which is also a welfare for workers. kind of.
"Please show me the detailed information of the student who chose to commit suicide because of campus bullying."
Yun Wanli took out his mobile phone, called up the file Song Ci wanted, and handed it to him.
The student who committed suicide was a girl named Zhou Xiaohui, who was about the same age as Hong Yongxi when she committed suicide.
The classmates who bullied her were not just the parents of the three victims, but the three main bullies.
The information in Yun Wanli's mobile phone is very detailed. After clicking, there are many connections, such as the column of family members. After clicking, a tree diagram of family members will appear directly, marking the relationship with Zhou Xiaohui.
Song Ci browsed through all the information one by one, and finally focused on Zhou Xiaohui's uncle. According to the information, Zhou Xiaohui's uncle died of both parents when he was young, and was basically raised by his sister. He has a very good relationship with his sister and her husband. , he is also a steel mill worker.
"Have you investigated this person?"
"No."
"why?"
Song Ci was very surprised when he heard the words, they should not have made such a mistake.
"Because he died of illness before the incident."
"died?"
"That's right, so it can't be him, unless he comes back from the dead, it's possible..."
Yun Wanli was in the middle of the sentence and couldn't continue, and then looked at Song Ci suspiciously.
"Don't look at me, I don't know him, and it has nothing to do with me."
Song Ci said so, but there was also a murmur in his heart.
Because he recalled the incident of Xu Miaosheng's wife Feng Qiurong's corpse being taken over by birds' nests and resurrected from the previous memory.
Watching Song Ci bow his head and walk out of the workshop in deep thought, Yun Wanli chased after him and asked, "This matter can't really be related to you, can it?"
"It definitely doesn't matter, it's not relative, why should I help the other party to resurrect?"
"That's true." Yun Wanli still believed in Song Ci.
Then he continued: "Zhou Xiaohui's uncle is actually our first suspect, because Zhou Xiaohui's uncle is ten years older than Zhou Xiaohui, and Zhou Xiaohui's parents are busy with work on weekdays, and Zhou Xiaohui is basically him. I brought him up, so the two have a very good relationship. It would be more appropriate to say that they are uncle and niece, rather than brother and sister, but after we found out that he had passed away, we stopped investigating..."
"Then go back and check carefully." Song Ci said, looking at the workshop behind him.
"That... besides you, is there any other special existence in this world?" Yun Wanli asked hesitantly.
This is not necessarily a good thing for ordinary people.
"Why do you think that I am that unique existence?" Song Ci asked rhetorically, but did not answer this question.
"That's right, I was thinking too much, but are there many people like you?" Yun Wanli asked curiously.
"Don't worry, as far as I know, I'm the only one at the moment." Song Ci comforted with a smile.
"How do you know? Maybe there are people like you who have hidden themselves so deeply that no one has discovered them." Yun Wanli retorted.
Song Ci smiled and didn't answer the question, but stretched out his hand to the nothingness next to him.
"I just went back, and I asked you to run again."
Following his words, Xiaomi Mili appeared in figure, and seeing her, Yun Wanli was not surprised, but smiled and waved to Xiaomili.
"Show me the information on Zhou Xiaohui and Ge Qianqian again." Song Ci turned to him and said.
When Yun Wanli heard the words, he quickly took out his mobile phone and called up the information of the two of them.
Song Ci showed the information to Xiaomi Li and asked her to see the two of them clearly. Help me find them and see if they are still in the world.
"it is good."
Xiaomi Li replied seriously, then let go of Song Ci's hand, and disappeared in front of the two of them.
Song Ci handed the phone back to Yun Wanli.
And the moment Yun Wanli took the phone, he showed a sudden expression.
"This little walker told you, right?"
"what?"
"I mean, Xiaomi Li told you, right? She is cunning, she must know better than you." Yun Wanli showed an expression that I guessed.
"Ah, that's right." Song Ci responded casually.
Yun Wanli heard the words, but showed suspicion, "You look so fake, you are just perfunctory me, aren't you?"
"You can do whatever you want. Let's go. I have an appointment with Police Officer Hou. I don't know what he is going to treat us to dinner at night."
Police officer Hou made appointments with the two of them several times, but they were never free. This time, Song Ci asked him to check the information on veteran Wei Junsheng's family, just in time for everyone to have dinner together.
"I know how to eat."
Yun Wanli spoke disdainfully.
But as soon as he sat in the passenger seat, he couldn't wait to say: "I want to eat barbecue, the one we went to last time, their oysters are good."
"You are not hypocritical, are you?"
"You're talking nonsense."
"Are you saying that you've just found a girlfriend and you're dead? That's not okay."
"It has nothing to do with whether I have a girlfriend or not. It's mainly because I sit for a long time and stay up late."
"Look, you admit it, and say that you are not false."
"When a man reaches this age, he will be like me."
……
Listening to his sophistry for various reasons, Song Ci expressed his disdain, and his whole body was rigid.
Seeing Song Ci's contemptuous look, Yun Wanli finally became angry.
"Not big or small, I'm your brother-in-law."
If you can't talk about people, you start to put on the airs of the elders and use your status to suppress others.
"So what, you thought it was when I fell in love with Yaoyao." Song Ci said firmly.
Thinking back when he was in love with Yun Chuyao, he really coaxed and confessed to this uncle, as good as he wanted, but he was afraid of destroying the relationship between himself and Yun Chuyao.
The two talked and laughed, and soon came to the place they had made an appointment with police officer Hou Lichenghou.
(End of this chapter)