Thorns

What Mu Zhiyuan brought him was indeed a piece of unacceptable news. In a bustling city like the imperial capital, and in a crowded, bustling and complicated neighborhood, there was actually a monitoring blind spot.

"Have you checked carefully? Are you sure there is no other monitoring data?" Gu Mengping repeatedly confirmed with Mu Zhiyuan.

"No, we have checked all the surveillance cameras on both sides of the entire street, and there is indeed a surveillance blind spot." Mu Zhiyuan shook his head.

According to the calculations of the team members, the monitoring blind area is about [-] square meters, which is considered a large location in the city center where there are many crowds.

Unable to determine who got into the dead man's car, this clue is considered broken, Gu Mengping fell into deep thought, this matter cannot be done so seamlessly, there must be other breakthroughs.

"Is there any result of the investigation on Xu Li?" He raised his head and asked.

"According to the data, Xu Li did spend time at work and at the apartment every day. She never went out except for shopping, so the time of committing the crime did not match." Mu Zhiyuan said.

"However, there is a clue that makes us a little suspicious." Mu Zhiyuan's hand clicked on the documents, and one of them was particularly eye-catching.

According to the results of the investigation, if something happened to Wu Bin, the apartment under his name would be transferred to Xu Li's.

This undoubtedly greatly increased Xu Li's suspicion. Buying a house in a place like the Imperial Capital is not an easy task, at least it is quite difficult for the working class. The value of Wu Bin's house is indeed possible. Let Xu Li kill him.

If Gu Mengping remembers correctly, Wu Bin's parents are university teachers in second-tier cities, and their monthly salary and lecture fees may total 3 to [-] yuan. How can I say that Wu Bin and Xu Li are not married, they are just a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend. Why Wu Bin decided to give the house to Xu Li is a bit unreasonable. Even if Wu Bin likes Xu Li very much, it should only be part of it, not Give her everything, unless Wu Bin is very unfilial, but Gu Mengping doesn't think he is like that.

"Who paid for the house?" Gu Mengping asked suddenly. He didn't think Wu Bin was capable of buying a house.

"I haven't found out who paid the down payment, but Xu Li and Wu Bin repaid the loan together last month." Mu Zhiyuan replied.

"Check it out, maybe you will find something else." Gu Mengping said.

"I have already sent people there." Mu Zhiyuan said, and Gu Mengping took a look at the information about Xu Li in his hand. Xu Li's family conditions were better than Wu Bin's. They were all in business, and her salary was higher than Wu Bin's.

"There must be a reason for the murderer to choose the place to dump the body. It is impossible to choose there hastily. Have your people been sent there?" Gu Mengping said.

Everything must have a reason for its existence, and finding out the reason for existence is also the process of discovering the truth.

Mu Zhiyuan nodded, and had already arranged for his subordinates to investigate, but after all, it was quite far away from the surrounding villages, and it would take some time to investigate. Although the number of people in the village is not as large as that in the city, it is also difficult for every household to investigate. not easy.

"Let's check the other commonalities of the three deceased, there must be a breakthrough." Gu Mengping felt that the murderer's target was still very clear.

Moreover, in the three cases, it seems that the murderer's methods are becoming more and more mature, as if they are evolving. In the first case, the deceased was stunned by a large amount of drugs, and did not move after death. The murderer's methods at this time were not skilled. Although the cut surface was flat, the angle was not perfect. In the second case, the murderer had mastered the dosage and the angle of cutting was under control. Until the third case, the murderer intentionally made the deceased awake before the temporary, waiting for death to come.

Perhaps, the murderer has begun to enjoy the process of killing.

While meditating, Mu Zhiyuan's phone rang suddenly, it was someone from the team calling, and Mu Zhiyuan quickly answered it.

During the phone call, Mu Zhiyuan didn't speak, but his face did become more and more serious, until he hung up the phone, Mu Zhiyuan's face showed a serious look.

"The down payment for Wu Bin's house was paid by Xu Li's parents." Mu Zhiyuan said to Gu Mengping while pinching his phone.

This piece of news really surprised them. The down payment was made by Xu Li's parents, but why only Wu Bin's name was written on the real estate certificate? This investigation result is really surprising.

"I'll get someone to contact Xu Li's parents right away." Xu Li's family is indeed richer than Wu Bin's family, but Gu Mengping doesn't think he bought a house for his son-in-law before the two got married, and it's been a few years since they bought the house. Still single.It doesn't make sense.

After the early morning, the night was already deep, and everyone in the bureau didn't rest. Gu Mengping wrote and drew on paper, summarizing the information he got first.

"There are clues to the deceased's car. We investigated the surveillance and found that the car was driven back to the urban area after it was licensed, and had been repainted in the maintenance center." Mu Zhiyuan's men ran in and said.

This is the most important discovery, and it is also the news that makes Gu Mengping most excited.

"Where is the car now?" Gu Mengping asked.

"Recycling center."

After getting the answer, Gu Mengping immediately took Si Qingyang to the recycling center. It must have been a few days since the car drove there. What Gu Mengping hopes most now is that the car will not be melted into molten iron before they go.

Parking the car outside the recycling center, Gu Mengping took Si Qingyang and walked in quickly. The person in charge heard that they were looking for the car that drove over last Sunday, and pointed to a nearby area and said.

"It's there, you can find it yourself." He was still working overtime at night, there were a lot of cars, and the other party was also very busy, so he just said a word and left.

Fortunately, it has not been processed yet, and it is not easy to find a car among hundreds of cars. It is actually not early at the moment, and the entire recycling center is dark, and it is far away There is a dim light bulb.

The people sent by Mu Zhiyuan also came. After searching one by one for two hours, they finally found the target vehicle, but the result was not optimistic. Not only was the car painted, but even the interior seats had been damaged. It was replaced with a new one, and after some careful cleaning, although the outside of the car was covered with dust, the inside was clean.

"Pull it back and study it. It's not early today, you go back first, and I'll let you know when the results of the investigation come out." It was already night, and the sounds of frogs and cicadas could be heard around.

Gu Mengping didn't insist, his arm was also hurting badly at the moment, and his neck also hurt a little from being strangled. After separating from Mu Zhiyuan, Gu Mengping took Si Qingyang home.

The sweat stains made him very uncomfortable. The first thing Gu Mengping did when he got home was to take a shower. His coat had been left in Mu Zhiyuan's office long ago, so he only needed to take off his shirt now, but one hand No matter what, I can't take off this upper body clothes.

"Come here and give me a hand." Seeing Si Qingyang who threw his coat on the sofa, he said slightly angrily, obviously he had been standing there for a long time, and he didn't know if he came to help, whether it was on purpose or just out of his mind.

Si Qingyang glanced at him. Because of the previous fight, his clothes, which already had few buttons, were completely opened at this moment, revealing Gu Mengping's strong body. The abdomen has not very obvious six-pack abs, but the curvature is very beautiful, except for some scars...

He took a step forward and calmly tore off the clothes hanging on his right arm. This side was taken off, but what to do with such a large circle of plaster on the left side?After thinking about it, Si Qingyang made a direct move, ripping off the sleeve of Gu Mengping's left hand easily and neatly.

Gu Mengping's outstretched right hand was frozen in the air, but he could actually do it by himself.

"There are scissors over there!" After the tearing sound, Gu Mengping gritted his teeth.

"It's okay, it's been torn." Throwing the already deformed shirt into the trash can, Si Qingyang responded lightly, as if he didn't feel how rude his actions were just now.

Gu Mengping looked at him, and felt that his eyes were burning with anger. Gu Mengping felt that he couldn't help it. Did this person do it on purpose or was he just so rude!

Sensing Gu Mengping's staring eyes at him, Si Qingyang turned around and frowned and asked him, "Do you want to help me with the pants?"

What responded to him was the sound of Gu Mengping closing the door, the sound of "bang -" made his ears hurt, and Si Qingyang's brows furrowed even deeper. He was just asking kindly, why is he so angry?

Si Qingyang, who didn't quite understand, turned around and stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the brightly lit world outside. Today was a fulfilling day. After two years of peaceful life in prison, Si Qingyang felt that his It seems that he is not very adapted to such a fast-paced life, but for some reason, he always feels that the blood in his body is slowly boiling, and he seems to have a feeling of being alive again.

At three o'clock in the morning, the cell is silent, but at three o'clock in the morning, the city is still brightly lit.

When Gu Mengping came out wearing a bath towel, what he saw was Si Qingyang's figure standing quietly in front of the window. His back unexpectedly revealed a sense of loneliness. Gu Mengping didn't make a sound. He just stood there and watched him for a while. It was getting colder, and he had pimples all over his body without a shirt.

"Where is the medicine?" Gu Mengping's voice broke the short silence, and Si Qingyang came back to his senses. He pursed his lips, his face was a little stiff, he was not such a person who let his guard down easily in the past.

He helped to take out the ointment, unscrewed the cap, and handed it over. Gu Mengping didn't take it, and stared at him.

Si Qingyang glanced at his bandage-wrapped hands, and seemed to suddenly realize that he squeezed a lump of ointment, rubbed his palms together, and after rubbing evenly, he slapped Gu Mengping's back, followed by rubbing violently. Like rubbing noodles.

"..."

Gu Mengping felt someone's movements on his body, and he had the urge to kill.

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Emmm I wrote so much and found that it was only a day since the pig's feet were together. I should have written it in two days, vomiting blood...but I wrote it all, so be it...