Rural Friends Circle

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Although Tang Feng doubted Lin Mengjia's ability, he still took her to the study.

As soon as she entered the study, Lin Mengjia frowned.

As a woman, she is very sensitive to this kind of ambiguous atmosphere. Although Lin Mengjia has no experience in this kind of thing, she is not an innocent girl after all. She has never eaten pork, but she has seen how many pigs run. She immediately noticed what happened here, and her face was a little ugly.

Although she didn't know when Shangguan Jiaqian came, before dinner, she came to Tang Feng, but was stopped by Xiaowei, saying that Tang Feng was meeting a guest and told her that the guest was Shangguan Jiaqian.

Now in the study, feeling this kind of cloud rain

Tang Feng turned on the computer. Just when he was eating, he received a WeChat message from Shangguan Jiaqian, telling him that she had sent the information of the previous three cases to his mailbox. Because she was in a meeting, it was not convenient to call him.

"You and that female police officer actually have this kind of relationship!"

"What kind of relationship?" Tang Feng was absent-minded, and entered the mailbox to download the information.

"I really can't tell that you are quite capable." Although Lin Mengjia was joking, her tone was sour, "That female police officer, her position is not low, right? She looks quite cool, and you can get her."

Tang Feng didn't want to discuss this topic with her, but just printed out the information, took out a stack and handed it to Lin Mengjia: "Here, female Conan, come and solve the case."

Lin Mengjia was very bored, and could only take it and look through it in dismay.

The information provided by Shangguan Jiaqian was almost all the case files, on-site investigation, forensic identification, investigation progress, suspect confessions, witness records, and each case was a thick stack.

After flipping through a few pages, Tang Feng rubbed his eyebrows. It had been a long time since he had read so many things so attentively, and he felt a little dizzy.

In his mind, he ordered Tangdou: "Tangdou, read these materials and sort out a clear thread for me."

"Yes, Master."

Three seconds later, Tangdou was in Tang Feng's mind, transmitting the sorted materials.

These three cases were similar to what Shangguan Jiaqian had told him. They seemed to have no connection. The methods of committing crimes, targets, and ways of handling corpses were completely different. The photos did not show the resentment she said. If Tang Feng only looked at these three case files, he would never think of investigating the cases together.

"Connect the similarities of the three cases." Tang Feng ordered again.

"The deceased were all female, all died of torture, and all were tortured before death. All had puncture wounds on their right middle fingers."

"Hmm?" Tang Feng was alert and immediately flipped through the three forensic autopsy photos. He felt that the printouts were not clear enough, so he found the original photos on the computer and zoomed in on the middle fingers of the three corpses' right hands. Sure enough, there was a circular wound on the three bodies' right middle fingers, which was obviously caused by sharp weapons.

Such wounds were not noticeable on these three tortured bodies. There were similar wounds in other places. Perhaps the forensic doctor did not list such a minor injury as the focus when performing the autopsy.

But what can this prove? This is not a fatal injury at all, and human fingertips are very sensitive. It is very common for abusers to pierce fingers as a way of abuse, which does not mean that it must be done by the same person.

Lin Mengjia was comparing the files of the three dead people together, but she shook her head with a bitter face. She didn't know that Chen Liying was adopted. Seeing that her last name was not Wu, she thought she had made a wrong judgment. And there was nothing else in common on the three files, which made her very disappointed.

Seeing that Tang Feng suddenly focused on the computer, she also leaned over to take a look. When she saw that it was a photo of a corpse, she immediately took a step back and retched.

"With this kind of psychological quality, don't brag about how much Conan you have watched?" Tang Feng closed the picture helplessly.

"I'm not mentally prepared at all." Lin Mengjia patted her chest with lingering fear, "What did you find?"

"Nothing, there are puncture wounds on my fingers."

"Fingers? The kind with bamboo sticks?" Lin Mengjia felt pain in her fingers and thought of torture all of a sudden.

"That's about it." Tang Feng looked helpless, "What progress have you made?"

Lin Mengjia took the three files listlessly and spread them in front of Tang Feng: "Except that they are all women, there seems to be nothing in common, and this one is not surnamed Wu!"

"The deceased is an adopted daughter. Although I don't know her original surname, I believe she must be surnamed Wu."

Tang Feng's words undoubtedly encouraged Lin Mengjia, and her eyes lit up: "Really? Then, these three cases do have some kind of hidden connection? It's just that you see that their ages are different, their birthplaces are different, and their birthdays are different-birthdays!"

Lin Mengjia's hand was pointing at Wu Yue's birthday, and suddenly stopped, and her eyes looked at the birthdays of the other two people.

"It's really different, what's wrong?" Tang Feng was puzzled.

"Lunar calendar! It's the lunar calendar! They are all born in August and September, but in different years, so it's very likely that they have the same lunar calendar!" Lin Mengjia tapped her fingers hard and quickly took out her phone to check the perpetual calendar.

But Tang Feng was faster. When he heard Lin Mengjia say the word "lunar calendar", he jumped up from his chair and immediately ordered Tangdou to check the dates of these lunar calendars.

"July 15th." Tang Feng got the answer and blurted it out immediately.

Lin Mengjia had just taken the phone in her hand and hadn't unlocked the screen when she heard Tang Feng report the date. She opened her mouth slightly, but was not surprised at how Tang Feng knew it so quickly. Instead, she was more shocked by the date: "Zhongyuan Festival?"

"It seems that Jiaqian's intuition is indeed correct!" Tang Feng murmured.

Lin Mengjia opened her phone and quickly checked something. After a while, she looked up at Tang Feng again: "Wu Jingjing's lunar birthday is also on this day."

"Four women with the surname Wu who were born on Ghost Festival, except Wu Jingjing who died of illness, the other three died of torture," Tang Feng's hand unconsciously flipped through the files on the table, "and deliberately forged different murderers to commit the crime. It seems that there is indeed a purpose, and this purpose is not ordinary."

Tang Feng flipped over a printed photo in his hand, glanced at it casually, but felt that the photo was a little strange, picked it up and held it in front of his eyes.

Lin Mengjia took a careful look and found that there was no body on it, but just a photo that looked like a landscape. Then she felt relieved and asked curiously, "There's nothing on it. What are you looking at? Why did you take such a photo?"