Mystery

Shen Ke glanced at Zhang Bao, Zhang Bao let out a cry of fright, and buried his head in Director Huang's waist.

Shen Ke frowned, looked at Zhang Bao thoughtfully, and walked to the other side of the flower bed.

At this time, other vehicles came. This place belongs to the south of the city, and the people who came were from the south of the city. Qi Huan immediately went up to meet him.

According to the case-handling process, after the local police station dispatches the police, it is confirmed that it is a criminal case, and it will be reported to the sub-bureau; if the case cannot be handled by the sub-bureau, it will be sent to the city bureau.

The special case team is currently on vacation, and the Municipal Bureau is now a pot of porridge because of the Changqing Chemical Plant. Even if the horse bureau knows about this case, it will definitely not assign it to the special case team.

So why did they appear here? It is a basic job to explain clearly to the police handling the case.

After staying in the special case team for a long time, Qi Huan has already divided the matter of talking with others into his own bowl.

"I'm Shen Ke, when you separated from Zhang Qingshan this morning, do you still remember what clothes he was wearing?"

Shen Ke dialed the phone number of Zhan Jingyu's sister Zhan Jingxia, and the person on the other end of the phone thought for a while and said, "I remember it was a blue plaid shirt, that's right, it was a blue plaid shirt. picture."

Shen Ke got the answer, and quickly walked up to Min Lai, "Where's Zhang Qingshan's cell phone? I want to see his call records."

Min Lai nodded, and took out the mobile phone wrapped in a transparent plastic bag, "The mobile phone did not fall with the person, but slid along the wall to the floor of the rooftop."

Shen Ke didn't say anything, and took a photo of the call log.

There are a total of eight call records today, one of which is Zhan Jingxia. Zhan Jingxia hung up without dialing. It should be for her to save her phone number.

In addition, there are two colleagues from the newspaper who noted that the other five numbers seem to be random numbers, which are not very normal at first glance.

Each call is very short, no more than 30 seconds.

The first call is in the morning, and the interval between the follow-up calls is very long.The second pass is at three o'clock in the afternoon.

The last call was just four 10 minutes ago.

Min Lai followed Shen Ke's gaze and said, "It should be almost not long before he fell."

Shen Ke thought about it, and had a flash of inspiration, and said to Min Lai, "Check the recording in his mobile phone."

Min Lai let out a oh-oh, called up the recording file in the phone, and said excitedly, "There really is!"

She clicked the play button on the first call, and the other party used a voice changer, and it sounded like a child's voice, "Do you want to know who you are looking for? See you at the old place, remember to wear red clothes, otherwise I can't find you."

Shen Ke said, looking at Zhang Qingshan's car parked downstairs.

Zhang Qingshan was on the legal side, and he often ran around in the public security bureau, especially the city bureau. She saw him get out of the car once, and she had already memorized the license plate number.

The call recording was not unexpected by Shen Ke.

Zhang Qingshan's death was just as she had imagined. Someone was using him to investigate Zhang Sijia's death, eager to find out who Zhu Xi was, and asked him to meet.

Other than that, Shen Ke didn't think there was anything else that would make Zhang Qingshan leave Zhan Jingxia's side, or make him ignore such a big news as the explosion of the Changqing Chemical Plant.

Min Lai was not an idiot, he opened his mouth in surprise when he heard this, "So someone deliberately asked Zhang Qingshan to come here in red? That person used Zhang Bao to kill Zhang Qingshan."

She said, trembling, and played the next four other call log recordings.

Zhang Qingshan has been doing investigations. He has a cautious personality. If he meets the murderer who killed his sister, he must have made a lot of preparations.

Sure enough, those recordings are now in use.

Over there, Qi Huan had finished talking with others, and led a group of people towards Shen Ke, and he glanced at Shen Ke inquiringly.

Shen Ke nodded to him, "As we thought, someone called Zhang Qingshan and set up a trap for Zhang Qingshan with the murderer of the Zhang Sijia case as a bait. The other party made him wear red clothes on purpose, and then Changed the location several times and lured him to the rooftop."

"And Zhang Bao here likes to have a very strong malice towards the person in red, and the other party uses Zhang Bao to kill Zhang Qingshan."

"As for why Zhang Qingshan was killed, the reason should be the same as his sister Zhang Sijia."

Except that Zhang Qingshan was already close to the truth, there was no other option.

Shen Ke and Qi Huan looked at each other, and pointed to Zhang Qingshan's car, "You can check the driving recorder, compare the recorded content, and then you can restore the truth. Zhang Bao is undoubtedly the real culprit, but the mastermind behind the scenes will not be there for a while. It's hard to find."

Qi Huan patted the hand of the leader of the Chengnan Sub-bureau, waved at them, then walked to his car and got into the driver's seat.

"Shouldn't we continue to investigate who is behind the murder of Zhang Qingshan? The Chengnan branch may not be able to close the case."

Shen Ke closed the co-pilot's door and shook her head, "When you find Zhu Xi, you will know the murderer who killed Zhang Qingshan. The other party used a virtual phone, and the call time is very short each time. Zhang Qingshan found the right one. pointed in the right direction, but did not find the exact person."

"Aren't you a friend? Let's spread the word and say that Zhang Qingshan sent me a letter before he died."

Qi Huan drove the car, pondering for a moment, "Are you worried about Zhan Jingxia's safety? Because the last person Zhang Qingshan came into contact with was Zhan Jingxia."

Thinking about it, Qi Huan nodded heavily, "I have already arranged people to patrol near Zhan Jingxia's house, and I asked them to work hard to guard the door."

He thought, did not persuade Shen Ke after all.Zhan Jingxia is safe if the wind is released like this, but it is hard for Shen Ke herself to say.

But, he thought, he would have done the same.

"Do you think the clue that Zhang Qingshan lost his life was the mailing receipt?"

Shen Ke shook his head, "Not exactly. Using Zhang Bao to kill people, the murderer can indeed be wiped out. But there is a big problem. There is no way to search Zhang Qingshan's body and his vehicle under the eyes of everyone."

"If the police investigate..."

Shen Ke thought about it, but suddenly stopped.

She turned her head slowly, just in time to meet Qi Huan's gaze.

Qi Huan said to Shen Ke, "If Zhan Jingxia hadn't handed us the receipt given to her by Zhang Qingshan tonight, we wouldn't have paid attention to this case at all. Because there are witnesses and video evidence in this case."

"As soon as Zhang Bao asked, he directly admitted his criminal facts...he is a person with mental problems..."

If Zhan Jingxia hadn't given it in time, the investigation of this case would have ended quickly.

Now the Municipal Bureau is very busy. Many people have been injured and their work has stopped. The special case team has been seriously injured.

When they finished recuperating from their injuries and returned to the team, the weeds might not have sprouted from Zhang Qingshan's grave.

"The case is not in the hands of the special case team. Even if a colleague of the branch finds out an ordinary 20-year mailing receipt, they will only think it is an ordinary item that has nothing to do with the case."

After all, the details of the investigation into Zhu Xi's case have not been released to the public.

"If Zhang Qingshan really died because of this document, then it means that this document is of great value. It proves that the package Zhang Sijia sent to my mother Lu Hui is indeed the truth that Zhang Sijia has grasped."