monologue

Wen Ti squatted in front of Chu Xingmu and let him hold him. Chu Xingmu let go of Wen Ti in less than ten seconds. Beside Xingmu, he looked at Chu Xingmu intently.

After waiting for a long time, Chu Xingmu asked him: "Is the company all right?"

Wen Ti said: "Xue Ning said you came to the studio, and I came back."

He was really worried about Chu Xingmu's recent state. After speaking, Chu Xingmu continued to sit on the sofa and meditate. Wen Ti got up and walked to the bookshelf, took a file bag from the top shelf, and then returned to Chu Xingmu. Give the file bag to Chu Xingmu.

"I have talked with Yuan Ruchen several times in private. The Yuan's Group was affected by the innovative drug incident. Their company's public relations department made a clarification early on. Three pharmaceutical companies under the Yuan's Group closed down and then built three private hospitals. , all of which have been approved by the government, especially in recent years, the municipal government has repeatedly given the green light to the Yuanshi Group, and the business and projects of the Yuanshi Group have expanded rapidly, including real estate, medical and medical industries, building materials markets, and film and television investment."

"Are you trying to say that Yuan's Group has something to do with the government?"

Wen Ti said: "I don't know if it's related, but I just want to remind you."

In the past, Chu Xingmu might have said that Yuan's Group had something to do with the police, but after thinking about the previous things, the current situation is clear at a glance. Li Yaomin has Duan Ying'an in his hands. Duan Ying'an is obviously stronger than the two holding each other Afraid of Li Yaomin.

The one thing criminals and police have in common is that they will die with each other when they are desperate.

Chu Xingmu seemed to think of something again, and then asked Wen Ti: "Do you know clonazepam?"

Wen Ti thought for a while and said: "Professor Zhong told me about the usage of many psychotropic drugs before. Clonazepam is a prohibited psychotropic drug. It is mainly used for the treatment of epilepsy and convulsions, or mild depression, but it is a drug. category."

"Where can I buy this medicine?"

"This is a restricted prescription drug that can only be bought in a regular psychiatric hospital, and the doctor will prescribe it according to the patient's condition."

Chu Xingmu nodded, and Wen Ti asked him, "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"Han Yang's master, Forensic Doctor Qian, was in charge of performing autopsies on six victims five years ago. He detected clonazepam in the bodies of two pregnant women. He said that he handed over the test results to the task force, but later I haven’t seen that test result, and there’s no mention of clonazepam in the case file.”

"Has the victim ever taken psychotropic drugs?"

"None of the six victims had a history of psychiatric illness, nor did they suffer from epilepsy."

"Clonazepam also has hypnotic and muscle-relaxing properties."

Chu Xingmu put the file bag aside, he didn't want to talk about the case any more, he turned his head and said to Wen Ti: "I'm a little tired from too many things recently, so I came over quietly in the studio."

Wen Ti sat on the edge of the sofa and looked at Chu Xingmu. Chu Xingmu lay on the sofa with his head tilted towards Wen Ti. He felt uncomfortable and moved forward, and then leaned on Wen Ti's lap. He nodded and said, "I'll rest for a while, call me at four o'clock."

Wen Ti put down the things in her hands and helped Chu Xingmu press his head. Wen Ti's cell phone rang twice and he hung up, and then Chu Xingmu's cell phone rang too. Chu Xingmu, who had been on for hours, simply shut down.

Chu Xingmu listened to Wen Ti's voice turning the pages of the book, blocking out the other noisy noises.

That afternoon, people from the criminal investigation team couldn't find the captain Chu Xingmu, and people from the company couldn't find the manager Wen Ti.

The spring sunshine shines on the jasmine flowers in full bloom on the roadside, coating this spring with a layer of gold, as if everything can be solved easily, just like sin can be concealed for a while, but it will inevitably be ugly in the end.

Wen Xiangqin put down the phone call that Wen Ti refused to answer, and picked up the share transfer letter with his backhand. Yuan Ruchen gave the share transfer letter to Wen Xiangqin, and also exposed Wen Ti's purpose to Wen Xiangqin.

Wen Xiangqin has been in the company for so many years, how could he not know how his uncles and uncles united with others to release the property accumulated in his hands bit by bit in the name of investment and project cooperation.

The director of the company's financial department belongs to his uncle. Wen Ti has always said that he is under the surveillance and control of Wen Xiangqin and Wen Yihe, and Wen Xiangqin is influenced by his uncles.

So when he learned that Wen Ti finally planned to compete with him, Wen Xiangqin was actually a little lucky, at least he was not fighting alone for this company, and he also suspected that he followed his mother's will to guard Wen's Group, Is it for the Fu family or the Wen family.

While Wen Xiangqin was contemplating, his personal assistant Yao Cong walked into the office. Wen Xiangqin put the share transfer document in a drawer. A servant who worked in Li'an Villa."

Chu Xingmu thinks that Wen Xiangqin's mother's suicide is probably the reason of Wen's family and Fu's family, and Wen Xiangqin should investigate in person.

Wen asked Qin, "Did you find out anything?"

Yao Cong said with a little embarrassment: "It's better for you to ask in person."

Wen Xiangqin left the company with Yao Cong after arranging the work at hand.

When Fu Li committed suicide, Wen Xiangqin was still in class at the police academy. It was his uncle who informed him that something had happened to Fu Li. His uncle also suspected that Fu Li's death had something to do with his father Wen Chonghe, so Wen Xiangqin heard a lot about it. The relationship between Wen Xiangqin and Wen Chonghe was not very good at that time, so he was more inclined to trust his uncle. It happened that Wen Ti was also taken back to Wen's house after that. Wen Xiangqin thought that his mother was because of him. His father committed suicide because of his derailment.

Zhou Jinlin closed the case by committing suicide because Wen Xiangqin got Fu Li's will, but he didn't expect Zhou Jinlin to remember him for so many years because of this case, and even Yang Weiyuan and Mrs. Zhou also remembered him. Does that mean that Zhou Jinlin is just like him? Do you think that Fu Li committed suicide by jumping off a building and had other secrets?

Ten years ago, his mother committed suicide. Five years later, his father was in a car accident and became a vegetable. He is still lying in a seaside nursing home. It is rumored that Xiangqin joined forces with his uncle to murder his father in order to fight for the succession of the company. The Fu family is eyeing the Wen Group. At the same time, Wen Xiangqin's second uncle also attacked him.

But Wen Xiangqin suspected that his second uncle had something to do with the car accident, so the two uncles and nephews had suspected each other that Wen Chonghe's car accident was caused by each other for so many years, but they had never doubted the Fu family alone.

Wen Xiangqin felt uneasy, and asked Yao Cong to go back to the company to watch on the way, and he wrote down the address to find the servant who took care of his mother and his father's driver.

Wen Xiangqin remembered that after Fu Li passed away, Wen Chonghe fired all the servants in the villa, and soon even sold the villa. After so many years, he didn't know how much the other party still remembered.

On the other side, the criminal investigation team was going crazy, Xia Ci still couldn't contact Chu Xingmu, Qi Shaocheng called Xia Ci at two o'clock in the afternoon to inform Xia Ci that Sun Xiaoqi had woken up, Xia Ci and Lang Lang rushed to the hospital.

With Qi Shaocheng and Jiang Qingshan guarding them, those unscrupulous reporters dared to wait at the entrance of the hospital. A group of people met at the door of the ward. When Qi Shaocheng saw Xia Ci, he said to him: "Sun Xiaoqi is still very weak, maybe he can't say much."

"As long as you can open your mouth." Xia Ci and Lang Lang entered the ward.

Sun Xiaoqi's mother was guarding the hospital bed. The most people who came to the ward these days were either the police or unscrupulous reporters who took the opportunity to infiltrate the ward. If she hadn't been waiting for Sun Xiaoqi to wake up, her mother would have collapsed long ago.

Sun Xiaoqi's mother was not so friendly to Lang Lang and Xia Ci's arrival. It has been two days since Sun Xiaoqi's accident, and the police have not even identified the suspect.

Lang Lang looked at Sun Xiaoqi, who was lying on the hospital bed, staring at the drip bottle without blinking, and turned to ask Sun Xiaoqi's mother: "We have a few questions for Sun Xiaoqi, can she speak now?"

Sun Xiaoqi's mother nodded, and patted Sun Xiaoqi's shoulder lightly. Sun Xiaoqi turned away from looking at them.

Xia Ci was afraid that Sun Xiaoqi would have a psychological shadow, so he asked Lang Lang to come over and ask her, so as not to irritate her again, but Sun Xiaoqi didn't say a word, and she didn't even seem to hear her mother talking to her, she just kept staring at her. Look at the little bubbles in the drip bottle.

Originally thought that they would be able to learn about the situation that night from Sun Xiaoqi when Sun Xiaoqi woke up, and maybe they could get clues about the suspect, but Sun Xiaoqi's lack of cooperation inevitably made them a little discouraged.

It was futile to stay in the ward, so the two left first. On the way back to the Public Security Bureau, Xia Ci suddenly said that he would go to the community where Sun Xiaoqi's family lived.

Lang Lang thought that ever since Chu Xingmu knew that there was another real culprit in the serial murder case, his daily state was not quite right. On the other hand, Xia Ci was still the same as before. In the name of caring for his boss, Lang Lang asked Xia Ci: "Captain, has he been moving around recently?" Not even anyone is missing."

Xia Ci is not surprised that Lang Lang would ask him this way. Chu Xingmu's state is indeed very abnormal recently. It used to be that he didn't see anyone every day, but now he can't be contacted at all. "I don't know what he wants to do."

He didn't even know about Xia Ci, let alone Lang Lang.

Xu mentioned this, Xia Ci looked at Lang Lang with a bit of melancholy, he didn't even have anyone to talk to, and Chu Xingmu didn't talk to him about anything other than the case, Xia Ci asked him if he wanted to. not come out.

Xia Ci simply said a few words to Lang Langduo: "Director Li admitted that he and the special case team were too eager for quick success and didn't seriously investigate whether Director Zhou was falsely accused. Chu Xingmu and I finally found out after more than five years of investigation. The truth, but we always feel that it is too easy for us to know."

It was the first time Lang Lang heard Xia Ci tell her about Zhou Jinlin, so he listened intently to Xia Ci's thoughts, "During the time Director Zhou was wanted, the whole city was under martial law, and when the trial of the serial murder case started, I didn't have any I want to know what is the motive of Director Zhou's crime, but I don't know where the rumors say that he is mentally ill."

Six victims and eight lives were lost, and even the motive for committing the crime was so vague, how dare the task force determine that Zhou Jinlin was the murderer?Based on Zhao Hailu's accusation alone and some evidence that is true or false, Zhou Jinlin was sentenced to be a criminal in Qingshi.

Xia Ci didn't believe at all that a task force that gathered all the elite police officers in Qingshi City would make many mistakes and omissions in investigating whether the immediate boss was related to the serial murder case. Chu Xingmu must have seen this before him, even if they The two suspected serial murders were a cover and an excuse to cover up the "infighting", but nothing could be done.

A sense of powerlessness welled up, Xia Ci sighed rarely, and Lang Lang urged him: "Don't you still want to see the scene in the original community, go back early."

Before Xia Ci left, he told Lang Lang: "Don't mute your phone, I'll let you know if something happens..."

Lang Lang got into the car before he finished speaking.

The two elderly victims of the serial murder case were in the same community, but they did not know each other. The two pregnant women were also in the same community.

Under what circumstances would an elderly person living alone open the door to a stranger unsuspectingly?

Children are more likely to be coaxed than young pregnant women. How did the murderer take the last four victims outside?

With these questions in mind, Xia Ci walked into the neighborhood where the crime occurred. After Zhou Jinlin was sentenced, the families of the two victimized girls moved out of Changqing District. It is said that the house where the victim used to live has been vacant until now.

The traces of the murderer in the serial murder case are mysterious and difficult to find. Before Zhou Jinlin was "caught", the articles written by the writer who loves criminal reasoning added a lot of suspense and horror to the case, especially for the victim who was nearly half of the body. One of the blood disappeared for no reason, coupled with rumors from various parties, the public fabricated a criminal image of a bloodthirsty dead man, and people's fear of unknown cases was also attached to this bloodthirsty dead man.

Later, when Zhou Jinlin was arrested, when people learned that the real culprit in the serial murder case was the director of the Qingshi Public Security Bureau, they turned their original fear into anger and hysterical venting on Zhou Jinlin and his family. The cruelty and the omissions and mistakes of the public security department.

Xia Ci first went to the place where the first victim old man used to live. Before he reached the door, many yellow papers came into view. An old man with a hunched waist held yellow talisman papers in his hand and stuck them on the door with great difficulty.

Xia Ci snarled, and the hunchbacked old man who heard the voice picked up the paste bucket on the ground and ran downstairs from the other end. Xia Ci was a step too late. The hunchbacked old man had disappeared. He stood upstairs and looked around. It's not that there are many talisman papers blown up by the wind in front of him, Xia Ci thought he was dazzled just now.

Then Xia Ci called Tang Zhe and asked him to bring two people over to deal with all these things, and called the owner over by the way.

It took less than 10 minutes for Tang Zhe to go from the city bureau to the community where the crime happened. When he got there, Tang Zhe saw Xia Ci talking to a middle-aged man with a gold chain around his neck.

For some reason, Xia Ci seemed to be having a dispute with that big gold chain. Tang Zhe thought that some scoundrel was looking for trouble for Xia Ci, so he ran upstairs quickly. Before the two people who were talking could react, Tang Zhe flew The leg directly kicked the middle-aged man down, pressing his shoulders, kneeling his ribs, and folding his wrists. The movements were done in one go. Da Jinlian was stunned, and Xia Ciren was also stunned.

Tang Zhe quickly handcuffed Da Jinlian, raised his head and asked Xia Ci: "Vice team, are you alright?"

Xia Ci: "..."

The two young comrades who came later ran upstairs panting. Seeing the posture in the corridor, they didn't know whether to help Tang Zhe. Xia Ci patted Tang Zhe: "What are you doing with him?"

Tang Zhe asked in a daze: "Didn't he trouble you?"

"He is the owner of this house!"

Hearing the cursing from the middle-aged man who was pinned down on the ground, Xia Ci hurriedly asked Tang Zhe to open the handcuffs, and put his hands together to help the big gold chain up. There is an extra dagger.

Tang Zhe kicked the big gold chain again, and the other party staggered and lay on the ground. Tang Zhe handcuffed the handcuffs again. Xia Ci pushed the short knife in front of him with his feet, then squatted down, picked up the short knife and scraped the blade with his hands. , After trying the hand feel, he asked Da Jinlian unhurriedly: "I asked you to come over and open the door, and you brought a knife?"

Da Jinlian immediately defended and begged for mercy: "Listen, I heard that the murderer is back again. The whole city is under martial law these days, and I have self-defense."

"Where's the scabbard?"

"I didn't take it when I came out."

Xia Ci smiled: "You lead the army to defend yourself? Is the owner of this house really you?"

Da Jinlian nodded crazily: "I rented this house to that old lady's family. I almost forgot that something happened to this house. A few days ago, a few people came to my house and warned me that if the police came to find me, they would kill me." It is said that the house has been sold, and it happens that the recent news is saying that the murderer has appeared again."

"Do you know who warned you?"

Da Jinlian shook his head and said, "I don't know, they have tattoos on their bodies, they look like gangsters."

Xia Ci waved his hand, Tang Zhe got a signal and pulled him up with two other comrades, Xia Ci finally asked: "Is there an old man with a hunchback around here, he runs quite fast, do you know who he is? "

Da Jinlian shook his head like a rattle: "I rarely come here so I don't know."

"Lend me the knife first."

Xia Ci asked Tang Zhe to bring the big gold chain back to the bureau and find someone to check the hunchbacked old man who had put the talisman on it. Xia Ci also went to another scene in the community during this time.

This time he didn't call the owner over, and there was no talisman at the door of the room, and the padlock was covered with thick soil. It was obvious that no one had been back for a long time, and it should not have been opened since the lock was locked when the homicide happened.

Xia Ci stood at the door of the room and looked around, and suddenly saw Tang Zhe who was about two buildings away from him. Only then did he realize that the two crime scenes were facing each other, just like looking in a mirror.

With this major discovery, and thinking of the murderer committing two crimes within a week, the victims were similar in age and had obvious similarities in some places, Xia Ci stood in front of the railing and looked at the opposite room to call Qi Shaocheng, asking him to bring someone To see if the places where the other four victims lived are relative.

After making the phone call, Xia Ci turned around and walked to the door of the room, picked up the padlock and looked at it. I just learned the lockpicking technique from Zhao Chen two days ago, so I just took advantage of this to try. pry open.

After hesitating at the door for a few seconds, Xia Ci stretched out his hand and pushed open the painted iron door. A pungent smell passed through Xia Ci's nose. The room was not too dark because of the light, but there was a little bit of darkness. Normal cold.

Xia Ci subconsciously walked in with his hands on his waist. Just as he was concentrating on observing the furnishings in the room, the door behind him slammed shut.

Lang Lang, who walked to the gate of the Municipal Bureau, heard the phone ringing, thought it was a spam message and ignored it, walked a few steps and felt uneasy, and took out the phone.

In the inbox is a text message Xia Ci sent her a minute ago: I was attacked, this time I won't lie to you.

The author says:

I have written a lot in the past two weeks. Recently, my wrist has been hurting and my fingers are always cramping for no reason. It must be because I typed too much, so I took a few days off. This book has been written for a year. The countdown to the end has ended, and I have been thinking about how to end it. Up to now, my mind is still very confused. After writing each chapter, I have to change it, so the writing is very slow and slow.This year is purely generating electricity for love. "Monologue", which is nearly 80w, has no income, and cannot apply for any benefits. Readers can read it for free. I wrote electricity for love for free until now, and sometimes I see empty comments. I can’t continue writing in the district, and occasionally receive a few comments and come back full of blood, killing enthusiasm, so there has been no fixed update time, countless times I want to get rid of this book and write other stories, but when I look back, I have written so much, It is not only very irresponsible to be cheated, but also has a bad conscience, so I decided not to start a new article until the end of this book.The result is delayed until now.