Live From The Murder Scene

The cold sobbing wind echoed in the mountains and forests in the middle of the night, the shadows of the trees swayed and cast sneaky shadows on the ground, and the dim moonlight was blocked by the thick clouds. Only loud conversations could dispel the gloom in the air.

He Jueyun waved away the weeds in front of him and saw that the sky was walking hard, so he simply took her hand and dragged her forward.

The two were slow, and when they arrived, He Chuanzhou had already brought the team to show their strength in drag racing, and arrived at the scene for investigation.

The windows showed bright yellow lights, and the messy footsteps came and went in and out of the room.

He Chuanzhou got the news, poked his head out of the window on the second floor and beckoned to them.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, basically all common furniture. Several technical investigators are immersed in work.

He Chuanzhou walked down the stairs and said, “There are daily necessities for washing in the room. Someone should have been here not long ago. But the room and the floor have been cleaned, and we are looking for complete fingerprints.”

He Jueyun was speechless: "Aren't you so careful?"

Can anyone really eliminate every trace of what they have done?

He Chuanzhou smiled and said: "That should not be enough. The house is not cleaned up."

Everyone believed that Nini and Han Xiao were not the only women who were victimized. Both of these were failures in Li Zhanyuan's eyes, and he abandoned them early. Besides them, there should be a few unsuspecting ladies. They may have been killed, or like Han Xiao, they could only lose Li Zhanyuan's trace.

To some extent, Li Zhanyuan's courage is amazing. He will enjoy the joy of manipulating other people's emotions, and enjoy the stimulation brought by human risks, so in addition to tricking women, he will also instigate killing.

This kind of courage can only be cultivated through continuous success and trial.

Han Xiao is currently undergoing treatment in the intensive care unit, and the other witnesses have passed away. They hope to find clues to the new character in this house to help the police testify against Li Zhanyuan.

He Chuanzhou didn't have time to talk to them too much, and let them arrange it by themselves, and went back to the second floor to investigate.

Because the police officers on duty at night were short of manpower, He Jueyun was temporarily ordered to help them take pictures with a camera.

The firmament walked around the house, and found nothing, and walked out of the wooden house alone.

He Jueyun thought that the firmament would randomly find a place to sit, but after turning around, he found that the person was gone. He couldn't find a trace from the left or right, so he was shocked and hurried out to look for it.

When I left the door, I saw the firmament standing under the incandescent lamp in the yard, staring deep in his direction, for a moment, covered in half-length shadows like a wandering soul at night.

He Jueyun was crippled by her, and she got goose bumps. When he walked towards her, he realized that the sky was not looking at him.

He Jueyun followed her gaze and looked in place, and asked in a breath: "What are you looking at?"

The firmament turned his head slowly, staring at him with black and white eyes, and replied with a breath sound: "Did you find that the angle of view of the two paintings is actually the same? According to the direction of sight, light, and position, Li Zhan Yuan is observing and drawing images from this perspective."

He Jueyun lowered his head and looked at the ground under his feet.

I don't know why, this secluded environment and the tone of the sky always made him want to recite the core socialist values ​​to protect his body.

The firmament didn't say hello, but suddenly took a step back and moved away from him.

He Jueyun stared: "What are you doing?"

The firmament bends down deeply, searches on the turf with the dim light, and then says: "Go and find a shovel, dig and see."

He Jueyun asked with horror: "Are you serious?"

"Seriously." The firmament touched the ground with its toes, and stepped on the dry weeds. "Although the grass in autumn is very bald, this land is even shorter than the ones on the side, which is a bit strange to me. ."

The weeds have withered, but the leaves are still stuck firmly in the soil. The surrounding withered grass is piled together in clusters, and you can still see its lushness in spring and summer. In the middle part, only a few short dead leaves remained, like new plants that had just been pulled out and had not had time to grow.

He Jueyun couldn't find a reason to refute her, and simply followed her toss: "Then wait, I will look for it."

Not long after, He Jueyun smoothly pulled out two small shovel from the wooden house, divided one with the sky, each holding a tool, and squatting on the ground.

After about half an hour, a technical investigator was so sleepy that his eyes were dizzy, and he stopped working and came out to breathe. He stretched his muscles and bones with his arms, and before he had time to breathe in the fresh air, he found the sky digging in front of him.

The young police officer couldn't help but shake his heart, for fear that the sky's behavior would bring inspiration to He Chuanzhou, and everyone would join the digging team.

He rushed over and said with a low voice: "You are not going to dig the ground three feet, are you? It's really not that far, consultants, let's look in the house first, don't worry."

This small shovel is not suitable for heavy work. After digging the sky for a long time, shoveling the ground into potholes, and barely digging out two pits, the front part of the shovel has been cut and rolled.

The firmament raised his head and glanced at the policeman, and continued to work unmoved.

The technical investigator felt that her reticent appearance was particularly extraordinary, and could not help asking: "What are you digging?"

The sky said casually: "Just dig and dig."

The economic investigator said inexplicably: "How can you dig at will? Finding dragons and acupoints rely on Feng Shui?"

The firmament put up a shovel and poked it in the mud. The sudden "clang" sound was not the sound of the collision between the shovel and the stone, but the sound of the collision between metal and metal, which rang briefly in the air.

All three were stunned.

The technical investigators and He Jueyun suddenly raised their heads and looked towards the sky, their eyes piercing.

The firmament used a shovel to remove the upper layer of soil. When the technicians saw that her actions were too rough, they were afraid that she would destroy the evidence, and quickly blocked them: "Don't move, don't move! Let me come!"

He sprinted back to the wooden house and quickly came out with his toolbox in his arms. He Chuanzhou and others heard the wind to keep up. A group of people gathered around the place of discovery, but squeezed the firmament out.

Several people moved cautiously and finally dug a box out of the soil. This box clearly has many years of history, and the surface layer is completely oxidized and rusted, and the original graphics cannot be seen.

He Chuanzhou asked people to pry off the small lock at the opening, open the box, and see a few photos of women stacked randomly.

He Chuanzhou put on his gloves and took them out to check them one by one.

At some point, the sky has turned from black to gray, and the morning wind blows, driving the mist in the forest to other places, revealing its original green appearance.

The young people on the side pointed their flashlights at the photo lighting so that colleagues could use software to identify people.

There are seven photos in total, representing seven women. In addition, the box also contains a USB flash drive and several mobile phones. Everything was sealed in a bag, and the names of three witnesses were posted on the outside.

Undoubtedly, these objects should be Li Zhanyuan's control of three witnesses to falsely accuse Fan Huai.

Several people chatted excitedly, with a faint smile in their voices, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly lightened.

"Yes, this Li Zhanyuan."

"It's really worth the overtime tonight. Can you knock on a hot pot?"

"A great accomplishment, then they must be invited after the shift tomorrow!"

Their favorite is this kind of suspect who will give himself a small notebook.

At present, the evidence may be clearer than they thought.

He Chuanzhou suppressed his crazy beating heart, stood up and said, "Take it all back for testing! Everyone tidy up and make a record."

She knelt for too long, and got up suddenly, a little dizzy in front of her eyes. The young man at the side gave her a hand and was blocked by her.

Seeing her like this, He Jueyun couldn't bear to say: "Team He, you should take a break too."

"Hurrying back to the unit, it's almost time for work." He Chuanzhou used an excuse commonly used by people in society, "Tomorrow."

He Jueyun subconsciously wanted to recite a poem "Tomorrow's Song".

"Are you tired? You can wait for our news later." He Chuanzhou took off his gloves and patted the shoulders of the sky, his expression was very serious and gratified, "I helped a lot today."

He Jueyun breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion, "I can finally go back to sleep."

If you go forward five or six years, when he was in college, it would not be a problem to stay through it for three days and three nights. But now, all night long, he already feels tired.

The firmament next door is not very energetic either. I just stood on the side with my eyelids moving downward.

He Chuanzhou glanced at him meaningfully and said, "Don't drive with fatigue. If you are tired, rest here for a while, and then drive when you are sober."

If you can go in this kind of place, you won't want to stay for a while, let alone rest.

He Jueyun exchanged a few words with them, took hold of the sky, and left first.

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When the two returned home, facing the familiar environment, a strong sense of sleepiness slowly swept up. They ate two bites at random and went back to their rooms to rest.

Maybe because the biological clock is wrong, the firmament sleeps very impetuously.

Her dreams intersect among various bizarre pictures, her consciousness is blurred and floating, and the true and false are not clear.

When she did not know how many times she fell into a half-dream and half-awake state, a strong vibration awakened her.

Qiu Cang suddenly realized that he was still dreaming, gave a shock all over his body, and then opened his eyes.

The room with the curtains closed was drowsy, the bedding was kicked to the foot of the bed by her, and the phone on the bedside table was shaking constantly, shining with a faint light, emphasizing his existence.

The firmament wiped his face vigorously, wiped away the dull sensation, and took the phone over his body.

She squinted and saw the current time in the upper menu bar. It turned out to be afternoon.

The caller ID said He Chuanzhou, and the sky opened with one hand and put it to his ear.

He Chuanzhou didn't have any preparation, and he said, "One good news and one bad news!"

The firmament pressed his forehead and co-operated with a guess: "Fan Huai is confirmed to be innocent?"

He Chuanzhou paused, and the original bright voice went down. Obviously she didn't expect such a "good news" at all.

"At present, this is affirmative. We have compiled the information and will announce it to the public. This case has a great impact, and the department attaches great importance to it. After the key details are cleared, the Bureau Li will make an official announcement. Don't worry." He Chuanzhou explained two sentences and said, "Then there is good news and bad news."

The firmament leaned back against the bed, and said lazily: "Then listen to the good news first."

"We successfully found the two women in the photo, and they are still alive." He Chuanzhou said, "We contacted the two for a brief exchange, and they both admitted that Li Zhanyuan had secretly pursued them. One was in six or seven. Years ago, one was about five years ago. Li Zhanyuan persuaded them to conceal this relationship between men and women, and at the same time induced the two to make a certain change. But in the course of the relationship, he did not have **** with his girlfriend. Li Zhanyuan This person's attitude is coming and going, and he likes platonic love, which makes the two ladies feel very insecure. When they proposed to get married, Li Zhanyuan broke up with them."

The sky muffled: "Huh?"

There are surprises, but not surprisingly.

If Li Zhanyuan really took them as the epitome of his mother, would it be reasonable not to get rid of them?

He Chuanzhou went on to say, with some unclear meaning in his tone: "We investigated Li Zhanyuan's personal situation again, probably because the police repeatedly asked the doctor to shake. He told us that Li Zhanyuan was here. During adolescence, the problem of sexual dysfunction was discovered, but at the request of Li Lingsong, all the physical examination reports concealed this situation. Li Zhanyuan actively treated this problem, but unfortunately it was not effective. This is probably the case. intrinsic."

Qiu Cang opened his mouth slightly, and was shocked by the news.

Although it is very offensive to say this, men with sexual dysfunction are indeed more likely to have psychopaths. Social discrimination and inner inferiority complex make them want to vent their mouths. It is not incomprehensible for someone like Li Zhanyuan who lives under his father's aura but lacks family care to go astray.

Behind extreme inferiority lies arrogance. Use the abuse of others to prove the strength of the self. From the process of conquering, satisfy the lack of pleasure.

Li Zhanyuan has that ability, so he really did that.

This time Qiu Cang no longer has the strange confusion in his heart, but it seems that all the puzzles have returned to their original positions.

It's just... The firmament thought about it carefully, and didn't understand that Li Zhanyuan's sexual dysfunction should be considered good news for him.

In He Chuanzhou's eyes, probably any new clues are good news.

The firmament asked: "What about the bad news?"

He Chuanzhou took a deep breath and didn't speak immediately.

The sudden silence in the conversation caused an ominous premonition to rise in the sky.

"Li Zhanyuan ran away."

He Chuanzhou can still remain calm, but there is still a hint of anger in the low voice: "Xiao Liu and the others led the team at the gate of Li Zhanyuan’s community yesterday. They did not see people and cars appear, but they went to arrest this morning. At that time, his house was already empty. It was my fault. Yesterday he didn't go to the hospital to visit his mother and I should have known it was wrong. I thought we moved very fast, and he shouldn't notice it."

There is no strong fluctuation in the firmament. The arrest of Li Zhanyuan is entirely the job of the police and has nothing to do with her. She still cares more about when Fan Huai's announcement will appear.

Someone in the background yelled He Chuanzhou. He Chuanzhou responded, and finally said to the sky: "Okay, I'm afraid you will come and tell you first. We will have a meeting soon, and we will hang up first."

She didn't wait for the answer from the sky, and hung up the phone.

Tiancang looked at the screen that jumped back to the homepage, only to find that Fang Qi had called her a dozen calls and countless WeChat accounts within two hours.

Qiu Cang frowned, hesitating to call back, the phone shook again.

Fang Qi's signature voice rang eagerly, and he didn't even pursue the issue of her refusal to answer the phone.

"Sky, what's going on? Do you know that the teacher was arrested?"

The firmament uttered an "um" and got up from the bed.

Fang Qi's breathing was heavy and his voice shrilled: "You know the inside story, right? Why! What do you suspect about him? He can't kill anyone!"

"Do you think we will wrong him? He admitted it himself."

The firmament pulled open the curtains, and the violent sunlight pierced in at noon, making her squint.

Fang Qi's breathing fluctuated, and he couldn't speak for several times. He wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to face it. Once asked some words, he would subvert the Three Views. He could not accept his most respected teacher, but he was actually a murderer with no social morality.

"Sister Niang said I want to see you." Fang Qi yelled, "Li Zhanyuan is gone. The phone is out of touch. I heard that a policeman came to find someone today."

The firmament responded mercilessly to his temptation: "Fear of sin and escape."

Fang Qi was shocked on the spot, unable to speak. Then he heard a hoarse growl, seeming to be pulling his hair and wailing.

"Ms. Xue sees what I want to do?" Qiu Cang replied with an impersonal attitude, "It is inconvenient for me to contact her anymore, and I can't tell her anything. If there is nothing wrong, then forget it."

"She's going to die soon," Fang Qi said feebly, "She really wants to see you... Forget it, you decide for yourself."

Ms. Xue's loving and haggard face appeared in the sky in the sky, and the other side's peaceful eyes and caring expression were still in front of her eyes. She moved her gaze, and saw her expression loosen in the makeup mirror beside her, and her eyes flashed a little hesitation.

Then, she whispered back three words: "Okay, then."

In the face of Ms. Xue, the firmament really has nothing to say.

She stayed outside the glass window, watching the patient inside coughing violently, her face flushed from suffocation, and her brain blank.

Ms. Xue patted her chest, lay on the hospital bed and panted, struggling painfully at the end of the lifeline.

Fang Qi stood beside her, eyes sad but helpless.

Soon, several people discovered the arrival of the firmament.

Ms. Xue's teary and confused eyes flashed, and she waved to the nurse and Fang to signal that they would all go out first.

Fang Qi passed by the firmament, stopped, opened his mouth to speak, and after looking at the firmament, he stopped his mouth with a complex expression. His chaotic brain couldn't think of what to say at this time, and finally only said: "Thank you."

When the people were emptied, the firmament closed the door backhand and walked in step by step. This time she kept a distance from Ms. Xue, standing half a metre away from the end of the bed and did not get close.

Ms. Xue's sanity was still sober, she sat upright with her hands propped up, her eyes rolled around the sky's face, her eyebrows drooped, and she asked, "Who killed someone?"

She asked so bluntly, it shocked the sky. I thought she would say "misunderstanding" and "impossible" for catharsis.

The tail of Ms. Xue's eyes sank, making her whole face look particularly sad, but her eyes were brighter than ever. She looked straight at the sky and said hoarsely: "Speak up, I know. When you came to see me last time, I knew that you wouldn't be here if you were fine."

The firmament pondered for a moment, and met her gaze, and said, "It's not Li Lingsong, or Li Zhanyuan. Li Lingsong admitted, Li Zhanyuan has disappeared."

The wrinkles on Ms. Xue's face sink with her expression, she said in a daze: "Ling Song will not kill. He looks very dull, but he is actually very gentle. He did good things out of kindness. At the beginning, he I want to take you back because of kindness. He is a student who really loves him, otherwise there will not be so many people respecting him. He will always show his feet, right?"

The firmament didn't know what role Li Lingsong played in it. However, the intelligence that Li Zhanyuan chose to target must come from Li Lingsong's strong contacts. There are several people who only came into contact with him through Li Lingsong.

Li Lingsong may be an accomplice, may be powerless to stop, or may be really unaware, none of these matters. The development of the matter to this day is inseparable from him.

He is so smart that he can't be ignorant.

Ms. Xue recalled that the twitching of her fingers began to increase. She squeezed the quilt tightly and tremblingly said, "Actually, it was my fault. It was my bad health, which was passed on to him, that made A Yuan suffer with me. I am very guilty of him, so I tried my best to compensate him. Ling Song felt that this was wrong, and we had great differences in educational concepts."

The firmament slowed down and asked, "So you are divorced?"

"Almost." Ms. Xue closed her eyes, her nose fluttered, "A Yuan was not stable when he was adolescent. He would lie...framing others, speaking very truthfully. But several times when he lied, he was exposed by Ling Song. Ling Song is an expert in psychology. He thinks this kind of behavior is very serious and exaggerates it. I hate that he treats everything as an academic study. I think he has no feelings and does not seem to be doing it at all. Treat your own son."

The firmament is silent.

"I think Ah Yuan can learn well when he grows up. How many children haven't told a lie? But then I got sick and couldn't control him at all. I couldn't see if he was lying, I could only believe every word he said. Words. He grew up to become perfect, successful in his career, and personable." Ms. Xue smiled bitterly and said, "'Stealing needles when he is young, stealing gold when he is old.' All parents don't care, but it's true. It will happen. Many mistakes are due to parental doting, right? I am too doting to him. If I had agreed with Ling Song to discipline him, maybe it wouldn’t be the case."

Qiu Tian listened to her deep confession, and did not understand why she chose to tell herself.

"Do you know what he did?"

Ms. Xue shook her head.

"I can't tell if he is lying, but I still know that he secretly texts and calls. He occasionally smells of female perfume, but he denies it."

This probably comes from the mother's intuition, in some places, they are more sensitive than detectives.

"Ling Song has always been very sensible, I know, I used to think that Ah Yuan was too. Later I realized that it was different. He wanted to be like his father, so he acted calmly outside."

The sky frowned: "What are you trying to say?"

"Fang Qi told me something. He said that that person was targeting you. He wanted to induce you to become a criminal, and he wanted to destroy many people's lives... I, I don't know if A Yuan can do it. But there are some things I think I should tell you. Otherwise, no one may know."

Ms. Xue finally got to this point, and she found it hard to tell. She couldn't help avoiding the eyes of the sky, after thinking about it, she raised her head again.

She could have greeted death calmly, but at the last moment of life, something happened that caught her off guard.

There is her responsibility here, and she can't take it easy as not knowing.

"I remember that when A Yuan first met your mother, he often mentioned that name in front of me and brought her over to show me. She was really a beautiful and well-behaved girl. Although he didn't say it, I could see it. , He likes Xiao Qi."

When the firmament heard this person, the blue veins on his forehead began to beat unnaturally.

Ms. Xue said in a whisper, "He didn't like to eat candy before, but because Xiao Qi liked it, he started to like it. It was the first time he obviously liked someone. I was very worried for him because he didn't It's easy to get married. As a result, Xiao Qi doesn't like him at all."

"At that time, I could see that he was very depressed. He felt that he had a problem, but your father also had a problem, not to mention Xiaoqi didn't know that he was not in good health. At that time, your father couldn't see his eyes, and his temper was irritable. In the time to adjust to the eyes, I almost hit someone. But Xiaoqi still likes him. He is willing to care about him and get close to him. A Yuan is very uncomfortable and doesn't understand why he is inferior to others. I have never seen him so awkward."

The firmament listened to her quietly, and there was an uneasy emotion in his heart. The palms of his hands were tensed tensely and tucked into his sleeves.

"After your father passed away, A Yuan was very concerned about your mother. He was so active, I thought there would be a chance." Ms. Xue lowered her eyebrows and said quietly, "The day your mother died, A Yuan came back from outside. There was still a smell of milk powder on his body. I asked him if he went to see Xiao Qi? He said no, he had been at the company. I didn't care. Then the next day, I heard the news of Xiao Qi's suicide."

The sky shook all over, and his mind buzzed like a huge bronze bell.

She felt that the air began to freeze, the oxygen became thin, and she could not breathe smoothly, causing her hands and feet to become soft and almost untenable.

It took her many years to accept the fact that Qi Kexu committed suicide. But if not, what kind of mood should she report to?

She couldn't hear her own voice, but she was probably not very polite.

"Then how did my father die? He killed it?"

"This really has nothing to do with him." Ms. Xue got anxious, her chest rising and falling sharply, "At that time Xiao Qi was about to give birth. She went out to buy the things you want, and your father went to pick up people. He couldn't see, he heard traffic lights. The countdown was over. As a result, a driver was running through a red light. Xiao Qi saw it on the opposite side and called him loudly. He heard it, and stopped in the middle. The driver turned around... and hit it head-on."

The firmament opened his mouth and suddenly found that he could not make any sound. His throat seemed to be pinched, and he fell into a complete loss of consciousness. She blinked, her eyes were dry and painful.

Ms. Xue's words became untrue in her ears.

"Did she not tell you? Your mother loves you very much, but she is very difficult to accept..."

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The last 500 red envelopes~

Not missing-. -#I...I'm sorry friends [cut belly]

Fan Huai’s copy is written as a foreigner, after all, it is a future chapter