V5.Chapter 3 (1/2)
After coming out of the martial arts school, Fu Jinheng was slaughtered by Qi Yue for a meal, and he recognized it. He didn't have any complaints, but the smile from the corner of his mouth never subtracted, and the streamer in his eyes was much brighter than usual.
After he Qiyue's meal, twilight has come. The evening wind of early autumn is chilling, and the neon lights on the street corner are slowly rendering the whole night.
Fu Jinheng drove back to his apartment. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw a thin figure with two horsetails in front of his apartment door. Beside him, there was a lovely pink suitcase and a pink canvas bag. He was a little stunned and couldn't help shouting: ”Fu qihan?”
Hearing the familiar voice, Fu qihan squatted on the ground sleepy suddenly raised her eyes. Her eyes reflected Fu Jinheng's handsome face. With a small mouth, she got up from the ground and rushed into his arms: ”brother, where have you been! Why are you back now! I'm freezing to death. ”
Fu Jinheng looked at the small figure in his arms, looked at her eyebrows and pulled her out. He asked unhappily, ”when did you come back?”
”I... Arrived this afternoon.” Fu qihan blinked her eyes, silently lowered her head and muttered in a low voice.
”Do parents know?”
”I don't know.”
”Fu qihan, you are more and more daring now. Do you dare to play truant?” Fu Jinheng's forehead was full of green tendons, and his eyes were obviously angry. His words from the corner of his lips almost gnashed his teeth.
Fu qihan was so frightened by his roar that he gave him a look. Wei chubaba raised his eyelids and took a look at him. His little hand slowly stretched out and grabbed the corner of his coat. He shook it gently and muttered in a low voice: ”didn't I tell you last time? I want to come back, do not want to study alone there, you see in me is your only sister's sake, don't be angry! I haven't had a meal since I got off the plane. I'm starving to death. Brother, just do me a favor! If you don't remember the villain's life, just let me be willful
”How often are you willful?” Fu Jin Heng glared at her, grabbed her little hand at the corner of her dress, and gave her a dissatisfied look.
Fu qihan blinked and lowered her eyes. She said that she was very pitiful: ”I've come back now, and I have no money. All the money is used to buy air tickets. Do you have the heart to drive me away?”
Fu Jinheng sighed helplessly, patted her hand angrily, walked past her and pulled up her suitcase: ”come in.”
Listen to words, Fu qihan in front of a bright, his face overflowed with a big smile, turned to pick up the canvas bag on the ground, followed him into the room.
After throwing the canvas bag on the sofa, Fu qihan rushed directly into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. She found that there was nothing to eat except drinks and beer. Her little face drooped down in an instant, picked on the refrigerator door, and looked back at Fu Jinheng in the living room: ”brother, why don't you have anything in the refrigerator? So poor? ”
”I don't cook at home.” Fu Jinheng calmly sat on the sofa and glanced at her without any trace.
”What if I'm hungry now?” Fu qihan closes the refrigerator door, walks to the living room sofa dejectedly, and leans on him feebly.
Fu Jinheng raised her head, pushed her aside and took out her mobile phone from her pocket: ”I'll help you order takeout...” But suddenly thought of something, squinted, simply put away the phone, turned to look at her: ”what do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you. ”
”I'll water the rice.”
”All right.” Fu Jinheng got up and said, ”take a bath by yourself first. I'll be right back.”
”Good.”
Fu Jinheng goes out of the door and takes the elevator to the parking lot. After getting on the car, he glances at the white towel on the co driver's seat. With his mouth slightly raised, he drives outside to buy Fu qihan what she wants.
Twenty minutes later, when she came back to the parking lot and took the cover to water her meal, Fu Jinheng stopped by to take the towel with her. When she got home, Fu qihan had already taken a bath and sat cross legged on the sofa watching TV.
Fu Jinheng went over and put the rice on the irregular white tea table: ”your rice.”
”Thank you! Brother Fu qihan happily gets down from the sofa, sits on the gray carpet, and can't wait to open the bag and cover. Smelling the fragrance, she feels that this time's study is not in vain. She can't help but sigh: ”that's the smell. It's too fragrant.”
Fu Jinheng didn't pay any attention to her any more. He went back to the laundry room and washed the white towel by himself. He came out after hanging it on the pole. Watching Fu qihan eating with relish while watching TV leisurely, he said: ”after eating, put away the spicy chicken. The guest will pick it up by himself, and call his parents tomorrow.”
”Ah... Brother...”
”I'm going to work tomorrow. I'll go to bed first. If I have something to deal with myself, don't call me.” When Fu Jinheng saw that her smile froze and wanted to turn around and act coquettishly towards him, he decisively chose to interrupt her. After putting down this sentence, he walked into his bedroom and locked the door.
Listening to the harsh sound of locking the door, Fu qihan throws her spoon into the box. She has no appetite to eat any more. The picture in her mind is that tomorrow her mother knows how she will smoke herself when she comes back from playing truant abroad. She feels a bit headache when she thinks about it.
The next day, Fu Jinheng woke up as usual, dressed up and walked out of the room. When he passed the living room, he found that there was still an unfinished lunch box on the tea table. He turned to the guest bedroom and opened the door. Then he saw Fu qihan sleeping with big characters lying on the bed. He frowned and shook his head helplessly, In the end, she didn't wake her up. She gently took the door, went to the living room and simply cleaned up the garbage on the coffee table. She left her wallet on it, and gave a note to press under it. Then she went out of the door safely.
***
One morning, song stayed in the forensic medicine department, looking at the practice reports of the three girls over and over again, trying to search for the common ground of the three victims in her mind. However, according to more than 20 days of investigation, there was no clue to the case. They had already sent police forces to strengthen the Patrol Force in Punan district and Liudong district, But the suspects never came into their view.
The first victim was a 25-year-old girl who worked as a salesman in a shopping mall. She had a boyfriend who died in an alley in Liudong district. She was found by a cleaner. She was stabbed nine times and her face was scratched. At first, when they were investigating the case, they thought it was revenge. After all, no one would stab her nine times and scratch her face without hating anyone, But after the girl's interpersonal relationship, and did not find any clues, also had to rule out love or love.
Until the ninth day after the first crime, another homicide occurred in Punan district. It was discovered by two men who were off the night shift at more than 11 p.m. according to the investigation, a 21-year-old junior student, working part-time in the neighborhood, had 11 stabs in his body and was scratched in his face. It was the same as the last victim's death, but the number of stabs was different, This kind of serial killing has also attracted the attention of the police.
Eleven days after the death of the college student, the third victim appeared again. The same girl, 28 years old, had a fiance, who was stabbed eight times and had a cut on her face.
The only common point of these three cases is that the method of being killed is the same, the murder weapon has also been identified as the same knife, and the time of death is almost from 9:00 p.m. to 12:30 p.m.
And song Jingan is also acutely aware that the time of the murderer's crime is related to the number of knives stabbed by each victim. The first girl was stabbed nine times. Nine days later, there was a second victim. The second one stabbed eleven times. Eleven days later, there was a third victim. The third one stabbed eight times, that is, eight days later, A fourth victim is likely to emerge tonight.
But the killer's streamline crime, which makes the police can not find out his whereabouts, can only work overtime at night to prevent this kind of thing from happening again.
”You've been working here all morning. Have you come up with anything?” Xia you takes out a pen from the pocket of her white coat, goes to the stage, signs her name on a pamphlet, and looks at Song Jingan with a smile.
Song Jingan gathered her thoughts, looked at Xia you, and shook her head: ”no, the murderer is thoughtful, and he knows the terrain of Punan district and Liudong district very well. He knows where to monitor and where not to monitor, and has the ability of anti reconnaissance. He doesn't leave footprints and fingerprints at every crime scene, I've also checked the scraps in the nail of the third dead person you showed me yesterday. There are too many such scraps on the market, and ordinary people can afford them. I haven't got a useful clue from the net I've been casting these days. ”
”Ah! I tried my best. I've carefully examined the three corpses, but there is no clue. The murderer's knife is very decisive and quick, without any hesitation. ” After Xia you signed, he put the pen back in the pocket of his white coat and hung it. He sighed.
”I know, so... Tonight is the key.” Song Jin'an raised her head and showed a very light smile at the corner of her mouth. When she said something about the back, she looked dignified: ”I took this report first. It's hard, grapefruit.”
”It's OK. Pay more attention yourself. You didn't sleep for several hours last night. Be careful at night.” Looking at the figure that song Jin'an gets up and leaves, summer pomelo still can't help but raise a voice to charge a way.
”I see.”
Through the door, song Jin'an's clear and beautiful voice came. Xia you turned back, picked up the stack of photos of the three dead on the table, and looked at them again.
When song returned to the team, she sat at her desk and began to rearrange all the clues and reports from the first case to the third case.
At nine o'clock in the evening, song Jin'an looked at the time, got up, called Tao Qixun out of the door, and drove directly to Punan district. This afternoon, he transferred Zhang Mingcheng to Liudong district to investigate the case.
Walking through the two alleys, song Jingan saw two groups of uniformed policemen patrolling with batons.
When he came to the vicinity of Zijing street in Punan District, it was already more than 10:40. Tao Qixun looked at the quiet roads on both sides and asked, ”team song, has the murderer been found? We know the time of his crime, so we won't come tonight?”
Song Jingan looked at him: ”we need to transfer more. Don't make a conclusion so quickly. After all, the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light. If we are not in Punan, we may be in Liudong district. We can't relax our vigilance, and we can't let the fourth victim appear.”
”Well.” Tao Qixun listened and nodded his head seriously. He thought song Jingan's words were reasonable. He couldn't let the murderer go on without fear.
When they were about to walk out of zijingwei lane, suddenly, a sharp scream cut through the night sky.
”Ah ~!”