Chapter 362 Night
Regardless of the process, in short, it can be regarded as temporary support from Chu Qingmian and Chen Jinzhi.

Of course, Mao Er didn't look.

Su Chengyi felt a little regretful.

But Chen Jinzhi asked him to save these words for the next time they meet.

Hmm. I always feel like I'm being threatened.

But who cares? That's Chen Jinzhi wearing cat ears, who wouldn't want to see that?

Su Chengyi put away his messy thoughts and returned his thoughts to business.

Yu Xia's case is very difficult to investigate.

He has thought about this problem before. Reality is not a novel, and there are no Death Schoolboys and Detective Sherlock in reality.

Relying on his own ability, trying to pick up this case that even the police could do nothing about was like climbing to the sky on foot.

Unfortunately, there is no evidence and no one can do anything against him.

Su Chengyi decided to start with Yu Xia's case.

The decision was made, and the thinking became clear.

Su Chengyi began to search the Internet.

"8u guys, have you heard? It's about a family of four."

Choosing to continue the investigation would be almost equivalent to declaring war with Wu Shaobo head-on.

But as the saying goes, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, the more information you can get from them.

Even though it is a society ruled by law, people like him who live in the dark side of society are still very dangerous.

The specific information of the victim is of course hidden, including name and address.

What's more, based on the current information, it can be understood that the suspect is not difficult to find, and he even stands in front of everyone.

Although compared to Zhou Yan's incident, the time interval is longer and the investigation is more difficult.

Although it was a rare major case, as time went by, the discussion gradually subsided.

"What's going on? Does anyone know? I heard someone said that a little girl was rescued. Is she alive?"

Even with Chu Yuanjiang's status and means, he couldn't find a breaking point.

Chu Yuanjiang described him as "like a dead man crawling out of a grave."

Su Chengyi certainly understands the principle that a gentleman should not stand behind a dangerous wall.

Sure enough, a large number of discussion posts popped up, but most of them were seven years ago, which should be not long after the case occurred.

The only witness could not provide any valid information.

But he also always believed that evil could never prevail against good.

"You must have heard about it. It's just over Fenglin Road. When I came back from get off work, the police bars were all up. It looked like they were bluffing people."

He logged into the local forum in Tang'an City and searched for the keyword "family of four".

He thought for a long time, then decided to change his perspective.

Although the power of an individual is small, as long as one person is willing to stand up, it will ignite the sense of justice in the hearts of more people.

This is a dead end, there is no need to dig into it.

So, at least when everyone else gave up, he couldn't retreat.

After thinking it through, Su Chengyi suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, as if a big stone that had been weighing on his heart for a long time was suddenly removed.

If this description is not clear enough, then the current state of Yu Xia and Zhou Yan, the two survivors who had direct contact with him and barely survived, can explain a lot of things.

He is like a rat in the gutter, a poisonous snake entrenched in the sewer, and a gangster who may be hiding in every blind spot.

If he stopped here, then Su Chengyi might never have anything to do with such a dangerous person in his life.

Sure enough, it’s not that the journey is difficult, it’s the period of time when you’re struggling with whether or not to travel that’s the most difficult.

The information obtained in this way will be more detailed and rich, but the authenticity is relatively doubtful and requires certain identification capabilities.

How to put it, Su Chengyi actually agreed with Chu Yuanjiang's views subjectively.

Because it is still an unsolved case, very little can be found on the surface.

Su Chengyi tried searching for "Yu Xia" on the browser, but there was no result.

Apart from the information that is already known, there are only extremely vague descriptions.

A family in Tang'an City was brutally invaded and attacked by gangsters. Only one daughter of the family of four survived. The police suspected that it was a vendetta.

If you can’t learn anything from official channels, maybe you can start from a private perspective.

Furthermore, it seems to be very clear now what kind of person Wu Shaobo is.

For such a big case, even if the police suppress public opinion, many citizens will definitely discuss it.

Regardless of the outcome, it at least proves that he has the courage to face and fight against evil.

Just like when the teacher asked him why he chose law in class before, his mind has not changed.

"120 is taken away. I don't know if I can survive."

"Oh my god, it's really scary. There's only one left in a family of four."

"Who called the police?"

"It seems that an old woman from the neighbor saw their house burning and initially called the fire brigade. Later, the fire brigade came over and saw a little girl lying in the yard. She felt something was wrong and called the police again.

After the fire was extinguished, we investigated and found out that no one else ran out. Moreover, the gangsters killed people first and then set fires, presumably to destroy evidence. "

"Damn it, it's so hateful! I hope the murderer is caught soon!"

"It's really heartbreaking!"

Su Chengyi thought while flipping through the floors.

According to the description of people familiar with the matter at that time, there were several strange points.

If there were neighbors nearby, no one in the neighborhood noticed anything unusual when the gangster committed the crime, or in other words, no one in the victim's family called for help.

If the gangster had used a silent, one-shot method, then Yu Xia's survival would have been even more unreasonable.

Because as the youngest person, she is the most likely to scream for help out of fear. Such an unstable factor should be dealt with first.

This may lead to a possibility.

The gangsters and the victim's family knew each other, so they did not quarrel or fight with the victim after entering the house.

Taking advantage of this, new opportunities and ways of committing crimes were obtained.

Su Chengyi silently stored this possibility in his mind and continued to read the forum posts.

"It's so inefficient! It makes people panic. I don't even dare to go that way after get off work."

"Stop talking, after such a terrible thing happened, the residents nearby started to prepare to move.

Who knows if the gangster will come and commit another crime one day? "

"Don't tell me upstairs. Isn't it said in TV dramas? Gangsters often return to the place where they committed crimes."

"Don't scare people, brother, I still want to have a good sleep at night."

"Everyone, please be sure to lock your doors at night, don't open the door when strangers knock on the door, and don't leave your wife and children alone at home."

"Haha, is this useful? It looks like a gang is committing a crime. Several big men came in with knives. Even if you are boxing champion Tyson, you can't do anything."

Su Chengyi successfully circled the key points among the panicked replies.

Gangsters often return to the scene of their crimes.

This is not what happened in TV series, it is the same in reality.

Su Chengyi had read a lot of information related to criminal psychology, which all explained this point.

From a rational point of view, criminals return to the crime scene to obtain information.

Intelligence includes but is not limited to: retrieving and destroying evidence that you may have left behind, blending in with nearby people to eavesdrop on the progress of the case, and observing how seriously the police take the case.

From another perspective, most serial killers often do not return to the crime scene for the above conventional reasons.

They just want to satisfy their perverted desires, re-experience the pleasure of committing the crime, and pursue spiritual happiness.

Such people regard the crime scene as their own work of art, worthy of repeated appreciation.

Su Chengyi felt that Wu Shaobo was most likely to be the latter, which also showed that he was indeed likely to return to the scene.

"Stop talking. The murderer is probably watching our discussion."

"Damn it, sir upstairs."

"The speech upstairs above is very dangerous. I feel like he is the murderer!"

"I was the murderer who killed you first."

"Damn it, are you coming? I'm at No. xx, Building

The follow-up to this post was obviously off track. Su Chengyi held his forehead and sighed.

Back then, everyone was still not vigilant enough when surfing. It was very dangerous to publish address information like this.

Not to mention that it is still under a post discussing this kind of case.
If people like Wu Shaobo were really reading the reply, they might come to serve him right away.

However, there is still something to gain after turning all the way down.

The most important thing is that he knows the approximate address of the crime and can check it out offline.

A possible conjecture was also drawn, that is, the murderer may have known the victim's family, and was even familiar with them. But new problems also surfaced.

That is, why did the murderer let Yu Xia go?
Su Chengyi didn't believe that someone who could do such a crazy thing could have a moment of so-called conscience.

So, maybe it was because of Yu Xia's tenacious vitality that the murderer didn't have a follow-up shot when he fled the scene of the crime?

This possibility seemed more reasonable, but Su Chengyi quickly thought of Yu Xia's painting.

That is, the restoration of the crime scene where Chu Qingmian was frightened and thought it was a ghost picture.

At first, Su Chengyi could only see that it was a person escaping from the black house. After Chu Qingmian's outline, he saw that the shadow floating on the house was a human face.

A grinning face looked down at the escaping people.

Because of the existence of this painting, Su Chengyi gave up his guess.

Nothing is more telling than the survivor's own account, callow and cryptic as she is.

So, Yu Xia's escape must have been under the surveillance and acquiescence of the murderer.

With doubts in mind, Su Chengyi drove to Fenglin Road guided by the navigation system.

Fortunately, he was driving Uncle Niu's car today, so he was inconspicuous in the busy traffic.

If you were driving your own Aston Martin, it would be much more eye-catching. At this time, being eye-catching is actually a bad thing.

If you want to keep yourself safe, not attracting attention is the most important thing.

While waiting for the traffic light to turn green, frontline detective dog Ye Ju sent a message.

She said she quietly flipped through the visitation records, and there was information about a visitor left in Yu Xia's column, but there was only a record of people coming in, but not people leaving.

Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case. Su Chengyi has personally experienced the management system of Jushan Sanatorium and it is very strict.

The first time he went to visit Granny Xu, the security guard almost found out his bank card password.

This visitor had obviously registered when he came in, so why wasn't he registered when he went out?

Ye Ju's action efficiency was very impressive, she even took a photo and sent it directly.

The visitor's name is Xia Yongzhi.

Su Chengyi subconsciously thought that this was obviously a name he made up at random.

If the name is false, then the information behind it is also false.

The red light turned green, Su Chengyi put down the phone and continued driving forward.

The map shows that Fenglin Road is far away from the city and is also a suburb, almost at the junction of urban and rural areas.

Fortunately, I filled up the gas before setting off, otherwise it would be really choked.

The scenery outside the car window gradually changed from a bustling urban area to a tree-lined boulevard.

After driving for a while, the playlist changed from "Love in BC" to "Chapter Seven of the Night".

"Who can cross the swamp of humanity without being stained?
We can forget and forgive, but we must know the truth.

If evil is a gorgeous and cruel movement, I will write its ending with my own hands. "

The tree-lined boulevards outside the window have transformed into large tracts of farmland.

It is still early in the season, there is only water in the farmland, and the seedlings have not been planted yet. From time to time, a group of big white geese float by.

The navigation has already prompted that the destination has been reached, so Su Chengyi slowed down the car.

Before visiting the scene in person, he never expected such a scene.

Because it is already a suburb, looking around, the houses are all small two- or three-story Western-style buildings, widely spaced between them.

In this way, the neighbors will be unaware, which may be normal.

The wheels rolled slowly and barely stopped when their sight fell on the building.

In fact, such a crime scene is much easier to find than Su Chengyi imagined.

Because it's very conspicuous.

A dark and dilapidated building, the remains of a body after the flames burned out, a silent ruin.

The cordon that has been set up around the area has long been covered with cobwebs, but it is only intermittently involved, reminding passers-by what happened here.

Su Chengyi stopped the car and turned off the engine.

Perhaps as people said on the forum, the neighbors had moved away in panic, so the nearby houses were obviously uninhabited and the surroundings were in a dilapidated state.

Su Chengyi opened the car door and jumped out of the car.

The big white goose that was still floating in the water didn't panic when he saw this unfamiliar face. He tilted his head and looked at it.

Su Chengyi looked around and felt for a moment that it might be the only creature nearby.

But since the big white goose is here, someone will come to drive it home soon, right? No matter how bad it is, it knows it has to go home.

Su Chengyi thought like this, and simply sat down and hooked his hand at it.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Goose obviously misunderstood his meaning and regarded such a friendly interaction as a provocation.

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Su Chengyi looked at its beady eyes full of wisdom, and for a moment, alarm bells rang in his heart.

"Fuck!"

The next second, it spread its wings, stretched its neck, and charged at Su Chengyi.

"!!!"

Su Chengyi quickly turned over and got up, looking back while running.

The wingspan of the big goose is really intimidating. No wonder people say he is the tyrant of the village. It hurts to be scolded and designated.

Fortunately, the speed was not very fast, and Su Chengyi just ran a few steps to get away from it.

So one person and one goose successfully staged a good show in which he escaped, he chased, and they were unable to fly.

"Ho! Come back!"

Soon, there was a shout from behind.

Su Chengyi felt happy that he was finally saved.

When the big goose heard the sound, it retracted its wings and ran back with a "tap-tap-tap" sound.

Su Chengyi had time and saw clearly an old man wearing a raincoat standing in the distance. He was still holding a fish basket, as if he had just finished fishing.

Great, the goose has found its owner, and he has found someone to ask questions.

Following the big goose's steps back, Su Chengyi saw that he was an old man with gray hair as he got closer.

But he seems to be in good spirits, but his face doesn't look good.

Could it be that he suspected that he wanted to steal his goose?

Su Chengyi paused for a moment, then took the initiative to explain:
"Uncle, I'm sorry. I didn't want to provoke it."

"Ah."

The old man in coir raincoat responded gently, and then he hit the goose on the head with the bamboo pole in his hand.

"Do you live around here?"

Su Chengyi asked tentatively.

The uncle glanced at him and pointed to a bungalow far away from Tiankan.

"so."

Su Chengyi mentally measured the straight-line distance between the crime scene and there, and it was indeed quite far.

No wonder the uncle was not scared away.

But he obviously didn't have the patience to chat with himself, and soon waved his bamboo pole to drive the geese home.

Su Cheng had no choice but to ask straight to the point:
"Do you know Yu Xia?"

After hearing this, the uncle waved the pole more frequently, and the geese lined up and walked under his command.

Looking at this situation, I can't ask anything.

Su Chengyi sighed and prepared to walk around again to see if there was anyone else.

Unexpectedly, the uncle looked at the staggering steps of the big goose and suddenly said coldly:

"I don't know anyone named Yu Xia."

Su Chengyi was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to reply, he continued:
"I know a little girl named Xia."

The uncle raised the cuffs of his raincoat, and Su Chengyi looked at it from that angle, which happened to be the location of the crime scene.

Now he quickly became alert.

"Yu next to the character "王" in her single name, people around her call her Yuyu."

The uncle said slowly.

Su Chengyi's heart trembled, and the temperature gradually cooled down.

It turns out that Yu Xia is a pseudonym, and the little witch’s real name is Xia Yu.

And the uncle's next words gave him a chill.

"Her father's name is Xia Yongzhi."

(End of this chapter)

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