steel forest

You need to look carefully to see clearly.

For a long time, Jiang Hansheng's taciturnity and low-key, like this layer of dim light and shadow, cast on him, except for rare occasions, the sharpness of Jiang Han's voice will reveal some clues.

Jiang Hansheng didn't notice Zhou Jin's arrival, and said to Wang Pengze calmly, "You should have told me earlier."

"Don't put on a grieving face." Wang Pengze said, "It's not too late now."

As soon as the Ningyuan and Jingang murder cases appeared, Wang Pengze knew that it was related to the Huaiguang serial murder case back then.

At first, he thought it was just a simple imitation of the crime, and he didn't want to involve Jiang Hansheng again.

Later, when Jiang Hansheng mentioned his lost pocket watch on the phone, Wang Pengze realized that this case was by no means a simple imitation.

Murder is second to none, and the most important purpose of committing crimes is to protest against Jiang Han.

The murderous snoμ wants to tell Jiang Hansheng through these four murders——I'm here to find you.

Keeping the truth from him now will only make the situation of the enemy in the dark more and more unfavorable. That's why Wang Pengze came to Haizhou City and told him about it in person.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Wang Pengze looked up to μ and saw that it was Zhou Jin, he laughed and said, "I've been arrested."

Jiang Han turned around with a sound, meeting her cautious gaze.

Zhou Jinxian said to Wang Pengze: "The investigation of the scene is finished. Our police will further investigate the victim's social relationship and the surrounding surveillance video, and confirm her whereabouts before she was killed as soon as possible."

Zhou Jin asked: "Mr. Wang, what do you think we need to do?"

Wang Pengze was not in a hurry to explain, but instead asked her: "Besides these routine investigations, have you seen the scene, and do you think there are other entry points?"

Zhou Jin thought for a while, and said: "In a serial murder case, we usually focus on finding the first case committed by the murderous snoμ. For the first crime, the snoμ section of the murderous snoμ is immature, leaving If we get more clues, t will show a stronger tendency to kill, and it will be easier to find the criminal motive."

Wang Pengze clicked toμ.

Zhou Jin said: "The wound on the si's snoμ's wrist lacks probing wounds. If the culprit snoμ is not a doctor or butcher who uses knives professionally, he should be a prisoner with previous convictions."

Since it was a serial murder case, she was more inclined to the latter, so she wanted to investigate whether there were similar cases in the past on a ten-year cycle.

However, with a tendency to judge this point, she didn't say it, for fear of making Wang Pengze laugh.

Wang Pengze was not as strict as Tan Shiming, and said: "It's not bad, he answers questions and answers, he's a real student."

Then he glanced at Jiang Hansheng again: "It's not like him, he's like a stuffy gourd jar. I took him to the scene back then, asked ten questions, and if he could answer one, it's nothing."

Jiang Hansheng explained: "Because I need to think."

Wang Pengze: "...You are the only one who is smart."

It was rare for Zhou Jin to see Jiang Hansheng talking to a person like this. He always maintained proper politeness, but under the politeness, there was an endless sense of distance.

Now, both the police investigation and the forensic examination will take a certain amount of time, and it is difficult to infer anything from the limited clues.

Zhou Jin suggested: "Mr. Wang, let me send you back to rest first."

Wang Pengze: "OK."

After taking Wang Pengze to the hotel where he stayed, Zhou Jin and Jiang Hansheng were left in the car.

Seeing that she had been busy all day, Jiang Han asked her softly, "Are you going back to the group later?"

Zhou Jin said, "Go back."

Now that the serious crime team is investigating this case, it is inevitable to reopen the files of the Huaiguang serial murder case.

Jiang Hansheng was thinking about how to tell Zhou Jin b would be more appropriate, but Zhou Jin suddenly kαi.

"hungry?"

Jiang Hansheng glanced at the hazy sky outside the window, the stretching sunset glow had a kind of magnificence mixed with blue, purple and fiery red.

Jiang Han said: "I'm still here. What do you want to know?"

Zhou Jin: "Instant noodles, beer."

Jiang Hansheng: "..."

Zhou Jin said: "Let's go together. There is something wrong with Zhengye, I want to ask you."

47

Bypassing the dazzling array of shelves, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the street is the seating area of ​​the convenience store.

Zhou Jin and Jiang Hansheng sat side by side, each with a barrel of instant noodles and a can of beer in front of them.

Zhou Jin temporarily answered a work call, and Jiang Hansheng was quietly waiting beside her.

There were not many people in the shop, there was an empty seat on the right of Jiang Hansheng, and there were two girls in school uniforms sitting there.They covered their mouths, whispered, and looked at Jiang Han's voice from time to time.

Dagui was talking about Jiang Hansheng's appearance, and guessing his relationship with the woman beside him.

This dining environment made Jiang Hansheng a little uncomfortable.

Soon, Zhou Jin hung up the phone, paused for a while, tapped the ring of the soda can, and the sound of water vapor suddenly collapsed, breaking the silence between the two.

Zhou Jin pushed the beer in front of him.

Jiang Hansheng glanced at her unexpectedly: "I won't drink beer. I'll take the car when I go back."

Zhou Jin said: "I'll ask you a question, if you don't want to answer, just take a sip."

Jiang Hansheng observed her expression carefully, and asked cautiously, "Are you angry with me?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Zhou Jin raised her eyebrows, "Do you want me to ask?"

Jiang Han straightened his back, stared at the can of cold beer, then faced Zhou Jin, nodded to μ and said, "You, ask."

Zhou Jin put her finger on the table, tapped twice, and asked, "When did you become Professor of Keda?"

Jiang Hansheng: "About three years ago."

Zhou Jin tapped twice again: "When did you leave the Kαi Provincial Office?"

Jiang Hansheng: "Five years ago."

Zhou Jin tapped her snoμ twice more, and was about to ask again when Jiang Hansheng suddenly grabbed her snoμ.

Zhou Jin's snoμ fingers are very cμ rough, but m0 feels soft. Jiang Hansheng held it in his palm and rubbed it with his thumb.

Zhou Jin seemed to have been seen through, and her heart tensed up inexplicably.