Punishment Whisk

At this moment, Fang Zhongci, who had walked more than a hundred meters, suddenly looked back at Qiu Yi.And Qiu Yi instantly switched to the previous appearance, waving to them to say goodbye.

Fang Zhongci turned his head: "How is it?"

Ye Qi shook his head: "I've read all the records. In the past six months, all his social accounts have not been in touch with those two girls. Besides today's login, his IP has never logged into that forum. His driving records Yi, for the past three months, the company has almost always returned home at two o'clock and one line."

"The forum is not real-name-based. There are a total of 347 IP addresses that downloaded the photo in the path. It is impossible to find one by one. More importantly, once the photo is downloaded, it is difficult to track how it spreads."

Fang Zhongci understood Ye Qi's meaning, this kind of viral spread method can't lock the suspect at all.He just opened the car door when Ye Ling called: "Boss, that person's name is..."

"Qiu Yi."

The pride in Ye Ling's voice disappeared instantly: "How do you know?"

Fang Zhongci sighed: "It's nothing, it's just a coincidence. Tell me about your situation."

"Oh," Ye Ling turned her attention to the interview, "I found out that these two girls have a very close relationship, is it..."

"Couple."

Ye Ling was speechless in a daze, and she heard Fang Zhongci on the phone asking her if she had any new information. She replied that she hadn't for the time being, and was asked to return to the detachment.

·

At this time, in a narrow and dark alley near the Jingning City Public Security Bureau, a man in police uniform made a phone call: "Qiu Yi, don't be too arrogant, Fang Zhongci is not as easy to deal with as you think, Xin The one who came here is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Don't appear in their field of vision again to kill yourself!"

A careless voice came from the phone: "It's up to you to judge whether you are dead or alive. Don't forget your own identity, do your own thing well, and take care of your head. If one day you are useless, first The one who wants your life is not them, but me."

"Dududu-"

Listening to the phone that had already been hung up, the man creaked the phone: "I'm going to fuck you, do you think I want to remind you? You idiot who got burned, you better not affect me."

"Ding——" the man's cell phone lit up again, and the eye-catching content poked into the man's eyes: "Don't speak ill of me behind my back, I can hear it all. If you want to use the borrowed twenty years Give it back to Hades, I don’t mind going against their wishes.”

The man threw down the mobile phone in his hand angrily, picked up half of it, turned his head and smashed the mobile phone to pieces before he stopped his movements.He leaned against the back of the wall panting heavily, and cooled down his emotions for a few minutes before slowly standing up.

He patted off the old ashes from his hands, tidied his clothes, picked up the discarded mobile phone, dismantled the card, and threw it into the trash can.The noon sun couldn't dissipate the cold air from the alley on his body, so he was carried all the way into the originally clear and warm city bureau.

·

It can be said that Qiu Yi's alibi is impeccable.They only need to check the surveillance video a little to prove that he has nothing to do with the deaths of the two girls.After all, the murderer would never lie on such an easily debunked information point.

Since they couldn't take shortcuts, they had to start all over again from the most basic direction, search for surveillance and possible witnesses.Although this is the stupidest way, it is also the only way they can use now.

They first contacted men who had previously met the two girls and asked where they had dated.With the help of the victim's family and friends, they learned where the two girls often went.Then organize the collected places into regions and organize them into groups.

A fine net began to be pulled down, and everyone looked for every possible node like a needle in a haystack.Even if the chance is only one percent or even one thousandth, never give up.

As soon as the investigation started, three days passed in a blink of an eye, and it was less than 40 hours before Zheng Zhizhi's final time.

Fang Zhongci was anxious in his heart, but he knew that anxiety would not help him solve the case.He knew that there was no problem with his train of thought, and it was only a matter of time before he could find an insider or monitor him, but what he was biased about was time.

In the past three days, the public's panic has risen to an unprecedented high point, and as long as there is a little turmoil now, the public will be excited.Everything tells them that they are getting closer and closer to that high-tension line.

They opened every store with great hopes, but what they brought was even greater hopes.

until they heard-

"Let me see, these two girls? There really are, on June 6th, it's my wife's birthday. I remember that day was a working day, but those two girls waited here for a long time. It took an hour. But when they saw the person they were waiting for, they left without chatting for 10 minutes."

Fang Zhongci laughed with relief, leaving the shopkeeper a little confused.The monitoring was lost early in the morning, but the owner was willing to be a witness.Not only that, he also provided the police with the phone information of two people who may have seen the two girls meeting the man.

Unsurprisingly, that person was Yonger.

Three months ago, the two girls met Yonger on the Internet. During the conversation, they felt that Yonger was still a good person, so they wanted to meet and make an appointment.But Yonger used a fake photo and a fake identity, and was spotted right after they met.Out of etiquette, the two girls sat for a while before getting up and leaving.

However, the girls never imagined that their polite refusal became the fuse of all nightmares.

Yonger paranoidly attributed all his faults to the mother who his father said had abandoned them. He was walking by the river in a daze, and when he saw a middle-aged woman, he immediately felt hatred.

That night, the heat of summer had just risen, when it was patted back by a heavy rain.

Yonger drove a tractor through the muddy road, and swept the squall to the quiet and closed mountain village.

He pushed open the wooden door of his house and dragged an unconscious woman in her 30s into the house roughly.He has seen Wu Tong kill people, and he has also seen him dispose of corpses.Those actions went back and forth in his mind countless times, and finally put into practice that day.

The deep and strong sound of the ax falling to the ground, mixed with the sound and light of thunder and lightning outside the window, released all the humiliation in his heart because of hiding his identity.

The lightning before the thunder blew up the whole room, and the fresh blood overflowed a strong smell of rust, which gradually blended with the smell of rain churning outside the window.On the torn corpses on the ground, the scars on the joints of the limbs that were repeatedly cut due to unskilled techniques are shocking.

God seems to have done him a favor, under the cover of the torrential rain and wind.With the help of the right time and place, all the evidence can be destroyed with a little cover-up.

The closed mountain village is a fertile soil for the growth of supernatural legends. Even if there are even a little strange things, as long as they are spread, there will be many horror versions of the rumors. This is the case with old bungalows.

It was like a place given to them by God, no one dared to approach it, it was suitable for killing people, especially dismembering corpses.

Once the flood gates were opened, many things were out of control.The victims followed each other until one day three months later, Yong Er saw the two girls again...

·

As soon as he returned to the office, someone came to report that Wu Tong had been going on for the past two days, wanting to explain the details of his murder.

Fang Zhongci's eyes turned cold, and he touched the plain silver ring on his hand: "Then find someone to listen to it."

The criminal policeman shook his head: "He called for Officer Ye Qiye by name."

Fang Zhongci looked at Ye Qi in surprise, but the man just shook his head innocently.

The policeman continued: "You also said that he was the one who met those two girls, and he wanted to give a full confession."

"Oh," Fang Zhongci turned his head disdainfully, "Those two girls are looking for a marriage partner, not looking for their father. Even if they want to cheat the marriage, who would let their beloved half pretend to marry a bad old man?" ? Confirm that he will turn around and leave after one mouthful? It won’t take as long as 10 minutes. Let him make trouble, just find someone to deal with him.”

The criminal policeman nodded half-understanding and left the office.

That afternoon, with all the documents, Fang Zhongci pushed Zheng Zhi's door again.This time his voice seemed confident: "Report!"

Fang Zhongci put on his uniform in a very orderly manner, and only entered the door after Zheng Zhi said yes.After entering the door, Fang Zhongci saluted Fang Zheng, without any trace of his usual loose air.

Fang Zhongci explained to Zheng Zhi all the causes and consequences of the case, from the July 13 case in 13 years to Wu Tong killing Tian Xing and blaming Sun Dacheng, and replacing Tian Xing as the village secretary, and then from [-] years later Because of the refusal of the two girls, Yong Er started to kill. Wu Tong failed to bribe Zhou Na to take the blame, and wanted to bear all the crimes for Yong Er.

Zheng Zhi barely kept up with the progress of the whole case, he seemed a little worried, hesitated for a long time, and he still said: "Your current investigation results prove that there was a mistake in the July 13 case, and you let the criminal go unpunished for [-] years. Do you know what this will do to your father?"

After a short pause, Fang Zhongci replied, "I know."

"Even so, do you still stick to your claim?"

The decision was almost blurted out, and Fang Zhongci's tone was firm: "I insist."

The hesitation in Zheng Zhi's eyes turned into affirmation: "Very good, so..."

A hasty knock on the door interrupted Zheng Zhi's words. After Zheng Zhi's invitation to come in, Jiang Ke walked in with a stiff face and turned his head to Fang Zhongci and said softly: "I have something to ask for you, very urgent."

Jiang Ke seldom used words like urgent to describe something. Fang Zhongci vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he greeted Zheng Zhi and left the office with Jiang Ke first.

All the way to the backyard, Jiang Ke said in a low voice: "The DNA test results you want are all out."

Fang Zhongci listened to Jiang Ke's next words with light in his eyes: "The appraisal results show that Wu Tong and Yonger are not biological fathers and sons. The deceased who was burned to death in Dongxia Village is the same as the one I picked from Yonger before. The coincidence rate of the DNA samples is extremely high, and it is basically determined that they are the same person."