Suspect NO.1

"Suspect NO.1"

Lin Yuxing / Text

After the beginning of autumn, a typhoon crossed the border, and there was a rare heavy rain in Qinchuan City. Several surrounding cities were submerged. Only Qinchuan City stood firm in the rainstorm without any damage.

When Yan Twelve led the team to Chengnan Park, outside the cordon, three floors inside and three floors outside were surrounded by people.

"Hurry up and evacuate the crowd." Yan Twelve showed displeasure, and walked in sullenly after explaining, "Have you finished the transcript?"

"Team Yan, I asked. The person who called the police was Li Cheng. He also came here for morning exercises. He knew the deceased. He saw something was wrong in the water when he was walking here early in the morning. He called a few people to come and look at it. After pulling it out, he found that it was the dead man. deceased."

Qian Fan has basically understood the situation, and reported the truth to Yan Shier, "The name of the deceased is Liang Bin, 70 years old, and he lives in Fu'an Community not far ahead."

"Notify the family."

"The old man lives alone, his wife left half a year ago, and his son and daughter are not around."

"Then call everyone back."

Yan Twelve walked to the edge of the lake, looked at the man who was squatting there to examine carefully, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

"Unnatural drowning."

Lin Xijin didn't raise her head, and continued to do what she was doing.

Knowing that the inspection had not been completed, Yan Twelve looked sideways at the corpse.

The deceased was wearing a thick brown coat, a pair of loose black sweatpants underneath, and no shoes.

There is a lot of mud on the hands and feet, and there are black stains between the fingers.

Pale complexion, slightly swollen eyes.

It does look like he died by drowning, but how exactly, we can only wait for the results of the forensic examination.

Lin Xijin was involved in the matter of the dead, and Yan Twelve was not worried.

The surrounding area is very open, and the not too big lake surrounds the entire park.

There is a bridge on the right, a hillside on the left, and an octagonal pavilion on it.

Yan Twelve walked into the pavilion, narrowed his eyes and looked down.

"Boss, there are too many people doing morning exercises here, the scene has been severely damaged, and there is no way to collect evidence."

The footprints were messed up, and the fingerprints were stacked seven or eight layers. Not to mention that the body was soaked in the water. Even if these people didn't fish it out, they couldn't find any valuable clues.

This kind of case is the most troublesome.

"Understood, first contact the family members. As for the others, the autopsy report should have results."

Hearing Lin Xijin's words just now, he knew it was not that simple.

When he raised his eyes and saw Lin Xijin walking towards him, Yan Twelve knew that there was a result.

After taking off the gloves and mask, Lin Xijin showed no expression on his immature face, pursed the corners of his lips, and said lightly, "The deceased's chest, lungs, and trachea had obvious drowning, and there were spotting bleeding under the eyelids. Did he die from drowning?" wrong."

Yan Twelve didn't speak, waiting for him but.

"However..." Lin Xijin's eyes were dim, but she didn't play tricks, and said directly, "It was a man-made drowning, not an accident."

"specific situation."

Lin Xijin looked at him sideways, raised his eyebrows slightly, and never showed too much emotion. He only replied, "The murderer is very clever, and he handled all the details perfectly, but he missed something."

"What is it?"

"I found finger marks on the back of the deceased's ear, close to the root of the hair. They were bruises caused by pressing hard. It was very shallow and the location was hidden. It was indeed not easy to detect."

"So he was drowned because someone pinned his head down?" Yan Twelve rubbed his fingers, and when he was thinking, he would especially want to smoke.

Lin Xijin's eyes fell on his fingers, and she teased, "Should I praise you for being smart?"

"No need." Yan Twelve turned around, "This is the truth."

Lin Xijin was almost laughed at by him.

Back in the bureau, everyone gathered in the conference room.

All the clues they have found have been recorded on the blackboard, and now they are waiting for the results of the forensic examination.

"Qianfan, go contact the family members of the deceased, and investigate the deceased's interpersonal relationships for half a year."

"Lin He went to the scene to investigate, besides Li Cheng, find out if there are any other witnesses."

"Xicheng, go to the forensic department and keep an eye on Lao Lin, and get the autopsy report as soon as possible."

After assigning tasks, everyone split up, and Yan Twelve left the meeting room and walked to the director's office.

After knocking on the door twice, the person inside answered, and Yan Twelve opened the door and went in.

"Director, what do you want from me?"

"Sit first!"

Xu Ju looked at the documents in his hand with an unhappy expression, and gave him a casual glance, but that glance seemed to contain a thousand words.

When Yan Twelve noticed it, he couldn't help but frowned, waiting quietly for him to speak.

After a while, Bureau Xu handed over the information in his hand.

Yan Twelve took it, and his original wanton posture subsided in an instant. His eyes widened, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he stared at the two words above, his heart beating violently.

"Director, what does this mean, this..."

Xu Ju nodded and coughed lightly, "That's what you think."

"Then he..." Yan Twelve choked up, but couldn't ask again.

Xu Ju knew what he was going to say, so he shook his head, "I don't know if I'm alive or dead. It's just that our people used some means to decipher their system and found the information. Everything can only be found out after these bastards are brought in."

"I request to participate in this detection operation." Yan Twelve stood up from the chair with a firm attitude and looked at Xu Ju with torches.

Xu Ju refused without thinking, "No."

"Xu Bureau." Yan Twelve was anxious.

"That's not okay, you can't join this case." Xu Ju didn't give him another chance to ask, and said bluntly, "I shouldn't have told you this, but I know it's not easy for you. After all, I've been looking for it for 15 years, and now Finally, there is a glimmer of hope, and I think I should let you know."

"But Xiao Yan, I told you just to make you feel at ease, not to make you impulsive, understand?"

"I know the director." Yan Twelve pinched the document tightly with his fingers, and suddenly changed the subject, "Can the director tell me who found this document?"

"I can't say that."

"Then you might as well not tell me." Yan Twelve was completely angry, "You know that I have been looking for him for 15 years, so you let me participate in this operation. I must find him, whether it is death or death. It's been 15 years, Chief, and this has to be settled."

Xu Ju was silent. In fact, he wanted to give him this opportunity in his own heart, but he couldn't do favoritism for his own sake.

"Xiao Yan, I assure you that once I have definite news, I will tell you as soon as possible, but it is impossible to participate in this case."

"Okay, you have the final say." Yan Twelve threw the documents on the table with his hands and left angrily.

Seeing his straight back, Xu Ju couldn't help sighing.

This case, he said, is really not worth it.

but……

Looking at the missing page on the data sheet, Xu Ju almost laughed out of anger.

This bastard knew that he would not give up so easily.

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One day ago, on a rainy night, thunder bursts, and suddenly a bolt of lightning fell through the sky, piercing the entire twilight, showing off a dazzling white.

At the entrance of Zhixin Internet Cafe on Hengjie Street, Qinchuan City, a boy in black put away his umbrella and walked into the Internet cafe.

He wore a mask and a hat to cover his entire face tightly.

In the private room in the southwest corner, there are two computers, and a young girl is sitting in the seat.

The boy walked to the door, only showing a pair of eyes, dark and bright, he glanced at her lightly, quickly looked away, and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

The voice was lazy, with a sense of casual indifference.

The girl will keep passing the USB flash drive, "The task given by the superior must be completed before dawn."

She was chewing gum, her cheeks bulging.

"understood."

After plugging in the USB flash drive, the boy looked at the data flashing on the screen, and typed on the keyboard extremely fast.

Until it was bright, the two successfully invaded and copied all the information.

"It's done, I still have class to leave first, you leave the things to Director Xu, and you finish the rest!" The girl stretched her waist, explained and left first.

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised his hand to unplug the USB flash drive. Unexpectedly, the screen flickered suddenly, and the screen switched. Although the darkness was restored for a moment, the content of the information that jumped out of it was still recorded in his mind.

[Yan Twelve: Captain of the First Criminal Investigation Team of Xicheng Police Station.Nickname, Hades. 】

The eyes on the mask seemed to be shining in starlight, and with slight doubts, they fell into deep thought.

But soon, he returned to his indifferent posture just now.

With slender fingers, he threw the USB flash drive into his pocket, cleared the traces on the computer, and left.

On a rainy night, thunder bursts, and suddenly a bolt of lightning strikes the sky, cutting through the entire twilight, showing off a dazzling white.

In Jiangguo Priest's Ancestral Hall, a huge circular altar is located in the center of the courtyard.

A woman in a witchcraft robe sits on the altar. It coincides with the Yin Festival, and the entire land is shrouded in darkness.

"Sleep! Destroy! Those who come return, go away, life and death intertwine, time and space reverse..." She kept chanting small words, and then suddenly yelled, "The door of emptiness opens, the soul returns, go Now! Go save the common people!"

There was a person lying on the open space opposite her. The person's eyes were tightly closed. It was unknown whether he was asleep or dead. In short, his face was so pale that it would disappear at any time.

A strange red light burst out from the round platform, instantly enveloping the man, and the brilliant light illuminated the entire temple hall for priests.

After a long time, the red light dissipated and the man disappeared.

Everything fell silent, as if it had never happened.

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