when the moon whispers

Six accomplices in the case

Thirty-six Cochlea (Part 2)

The door of Gu Xing's captain's office was unlocked, and not a single light was turned on in the dark.

Jiang Mo took Song Yike's injury report and walked around the office area of ​​the Criminal Investigation Detachment. He took out his mobile phone and called her master twice, but no one answered. He yawned and stayed there for a few seconds in the corridor where money was not involved. He turned his head and followed the vibrating buzz of his mobile phone. He held his breath and gently pressed against the ajar door of the detachment leader's office.

"...No shit, come in. If you yell, you have to call...turn on the lights."

Gu Xingwo sat silently in the darkness for who knows how long. He squinted his eyes slightly to adapt to the suddenly bright ambient light. He raised his head and followed Jiang Mo's line of sight and reached down to snap the frame of the brother and sister's photo in the middle of the desk, and turned around. Pretending to be indifferent, he pushed it aside, spread his palms and gestured to Jiang Mo, who was leaning on the door frame without rushing forward, to hand the warm report into his hand.

"I heard from Lao Zhu...that the expert group has complained to the higher bureau?"

Jiang Mo looked down at the photo frame that Gu Xing pressed down and moved it next to the monitor, and frowned hesitantly. She stepped forward and threw the report into Gu Xing's hand. She turned around and put her pocket in her pocket and leaned on the armrest of the small sofa in the captain's office. She tacitly agreed not to reveal this unexplainable feeling of being unable to let go. She cleared her throat and asked. She yawned, then put up her arms to block the ball of paper that her master hit her in the middle of the head with pretending to be angry. She grabbed it with her backhand, shook the waste paper away and glanced at it: "The high office also asked you to write an inspection?"

"What kind of examination are you writing... This is called an apology letter. You said it's a big man, an expert in criminal psychology, because when we were studying the case, I said that the range of portraits they gave from three years ago to now is... It's too general, and even a key directional range has not been determined. Screening for suspicious persons is a waste of time in practice-oh, judging from the proficiency in exhuming and dissecting corpses, the delineated range given by the murderer's profession is very different. Medical animal husbandry and slaughtering are related. Isn’t this troublesome? If he is not sure and does not give this scope, what kind of elimination method is there... I asked the expert who looked young and asked him where he came from, and then casually We had a quarrel...can we say five words? In the end, he was so angry that he cried, and the pear-shaped girl didn't know what he thought I had done to him."

Jiang Mo blinked, pursed his lips and tried not to smile so obviously: "Isn't this... not good at coaxing?"

"After coaxing me, I still need to write this? I guess that kid may be doing written work in school. I don't know if he has practiced it, but he must be used to writing papers. It doesn't matter whether it is useful or not. Put it on top - the expert group said that there is nothing wrong with normal discussions, but since that buddy came to the door, Lao Gao didn't do anything. He hasn't written about this thing for many years... If it weren't for the inspection work there, So I asked Zhu Silai to write it for me. His thoughts are deeper than mine—"

Gu Xing's head hurt when he thought of this. He held the report document and glanced through it, and then carefully read the conclusion at the end of the article: "The facts of forced assault are basically established - there is a reasonable motive...the body fluids were not cleaned up, and the fever It's a bit uncomfortable, but fortunately, it can be considered as leaving a key piece of evidence. You and Lotte'er went to the small bungalow he rented again, right? "

"... In the afternoon, Lotte contacted the police station and village committee in the area. However, no suspicious items were found. Several cases of heart-breaking involved drug injection and chest dissection, but the crime was suspected. There was not even a trace of tools, drugs, syringes, knives, ropes, etc. The sinks and sewers were also sampled, and no blood reaction suspected of cleaning was found. And because he had not been released from prison for a long time, he was out of town. He was adopted by an orphanage in this city and then abandoned. He had no friends or relatives to contact or support. There were very few daily necessities in the small bungalow of about ten square meters. When he was working, he basically stayed in the bar in front of the mountain. When Team Huang re-examined the scene, they also checked his belongings in the bar cabinet. Basically, except for his work clothes, the mobile phone he used privately seemed a little suspicious, but the contents were probably checked and found to be clean. All that’s left is scam calls.”

Jiang Mo turned around with his cell phone, thought for a while, and pulled out another photo and handed it to Gu Xing: "After talking with Song Yike, according to his confession, there were people alive and breathing in the bar at the time of the crime. He was the only one other than the murderer, but he also said that he really had a low-grade fever and was uncomfortable and didn't hear anything. Before I went to search the bungalow in the afternoon, I mentioned it to Uncle Zhu and asked him to help confirm whether he had any hearing problems. ——I really guessed it right." Gu Xinglao picked up his phone and raised his eyebrows: "Hearing aid? Are these broken?"

"The whole house is empty, but there is only one item that has a clear ownership relationship with him." Jiang Mo sighed, a little bit unbearable, "When he was adopted from another city and came to Sheng'an, his adoptive father was violent. The eardrum should have been perforated when he was slapped, but he did not seek medical treatment in time, and his hearing was slightly affected. This hearing aid was given to him by his sister who used to work in an orphanage. It was broken when he was drunk and causing trouble three years ago. Yes. I must be lucky. When I was in prison, I got into a fight and was beaten. Although it was many years ago, after going to the hospital for treatment, I was able to barely return to the normal range of weak hearing. There are no problems in my basic life, but it is relatively There is definitely no chance of a small sound, and at the time of the incident, he had a slight fever, was in a daze, and didn't know anything."

Jiang Mo paused for a moment, then watched as Gu Xing enlarged the photo and carefully checked the equipment number, and stepped forward to help him drag it around: "——The number is here... This medical and pharmaceutical equipment factory has been acquired for several years, and there is no one for the time being. Contacted the manufacturer for verification. Uncle Song said that he had an old classmate who is now a pharmaceutical and equipment representative. It may be a bit troublesome if he needs to investigate, but he can help ask about the general situation, but the time for replying to the letter is not accurate. "

"I was looking for trouble with him because of his three-year prison record -" Gu Xing frowned and shook the injury report, then raised his hand and threw Jiang Mo's cell phone back: "I worked hard all day. Half a night... is it useless again?"

Jiang Mo's arm was stuck in his coat pocket. He raised his leg to rest on the phone before reaching out to pick it up: "...if you wait until the routine detention time, will you let me go, Master?"

"If you don't let him go... there must be a reason to hold him, right? You can't just hold this kid down because he's easy to bully... But he has a criminal record. In the future, let the police station and the village committee in the jurisdiction provide assistance and fix it. Report something, please pay more attention."

Jiang Mo nodded, rubbed his knees that were sore from being hit by the mobile phone case, stood up, closed the door panel, walked out three to five steps, then turned around and barged in: "By the way, Master, we're checking on Song Yike's situation. Do we care if Luo Tan instigates this problem?"

"Send a favor to the anti-pornography team. You have to be on the right track when dealing with such old bastards. You don't know how to deal with them." Gu Xing fumbled in his pocket and took out half a pack of cigarettes, holding one in his mouth, "Click, click, click." He held up the lighter and rubbed the flame for a while, then raised his eyebrows towards Jiang Mo's eyes, which were secretly planning something.

"Luo Yan is not as easy to pick up as he seems. Don't just stare at his exposed tail... If you want to fish, just put a longer line."

Due to work and health reasons, I will be working on another day~

"Always cherish the spirit of striving for the throne, and be brave enough to be the hero."