The Conspiracy 1

Chapter 39
I remember Du Xing said that Hammer King likes to eat brains, and he said that what he eats makes him feel better, but Yu Zhaoxuan in front of him has no other injuries on his head except for the dimple in his left temple.I was thinking, if Hammer King really wanted to eat Yu Zhaoxuan's brain, it wouldn't be a difficult task. I just took a small copper hammer and hit the skull a few times, and it would surely open the scoop.Of course, this cannot be regarded as a suspicious point, because the Hammer King eats brains is just a legend.As for his criminal motives, it's hard to say for sure, the matter involved too much, Chen Chen and Humpty Pun could be involved, even the Walking Dead case was somewhat related to King Hammer.

I was making total calculations myself, but Liu Qianshou interrupted my train of thought with a wave of his hand.He said to me and Du Xing: "The superior called me and asked me to temporarily take over the first investigation team and deal with the death of Inspector Yu, but if there is something else, I can order you two to come first. Let's do this. Xiaoying and I will be in charge of the scene. The two of you and the few policemen who are hanging around outside are taking statements nearby to see if there are any clues." Du Xing and I responded together, and then we split up.

Du Xing didn't care about that, and after he went out, he pointed to the policemen in the corridor and said, "What are you doing here? The investigation team will stay, and the rest will go home first." What to say, it happened that the neighbor opposite Yu Zhaoxuan's house was not asleep, and the door was not closed, leaving a gap, so I simply started from this house.The neighbor is still the whistleblower.I asked him what he saw.According to the neighbor’s answer, when he got up to go to the bathroom at night, he felt movement in the corridor, a strange cracking sound, so he looked through the cat’s eyes and found that there was no one in the corridor, but the door of Yu Zhaoxuan’s house was opened a crack, and there were still people inside. Shoot the light.He went out curiously to have a look, but he didn't expect that when he opened the door, he found Yu Zhaoxuan was already dead. You Qi died so horribly that he almost peed on the spot.

I was a little skeptical when I heard this, and thought that this buddy is not talking nonsense, he is too timid, seeing a corpse that can urinate?But I looked down and found that the pajamas he was wearing seemed new.I wondered what the slapping sound might be, and I could feel it, and it might be the key to solving the case.But there was no other clue in the hallway based on the slapping sound alone, and I couldn't think of anything at all.Then I asked a few more questions, but the neighbor couldn't come up with any useful information.In the end, I had no choice but to end the conversation with him.

I found Duchenne again and asked him what progress there was.Du Xing was questioning on the floor below, and he also took the opportunity to inquire about who was awake by the way, but there was no valuable information.The two of us tossed and tossed for more than an hour, and saw that we couldn't dig anything, so we had to call it a day.Liu Qianshou and Xiaoying still stayed at the scene, and Du Xing and I went back to the police station, thinking about the situation when we get together early tomorrow morning.

The two of us originally wanted to go back and find a meeting room to sleep in, but we had a few words with the police officer on duty. He told us that last night Yu Zhaoxuan captured a suspect who was all white and looked like a kid.I understood it as soon as I heard it, needless to say that the suspect was the white man.Du Xing and I are not sleepy any more. Once we discuss it, why don't we go to the interrogation room and talk to the white people.It was already midnight, and with Yu Zhaoxuan's incident, no one was interrogating white people at this time, and the curtains in the interrogation room were all drawn, so they couldn't see what was going on inside.Du Xing and I were not in a hurry to go in, because a camera would be added outside the interrogation room to record the situation inside.We thought about looking at the camera first to see what the white man was doing.

I didn't expect this to be a good look, and we were so shocked that we rushed into the interrogation room without thinking about anything else.There is a set of radiators in this interrogation room to keep the prisoners warm—after all, prisoners are human, so don’t get cold—but this set of radiators has become a tool for white people to commit suicide.Originally, his hands were handcuffed to the chair, but he didn't know how to do it. He broke free from the handcuffs and crashed against the radiator to death.He hit it really hard, a radiator was embedded in his forehead, I guess, he hit it while running, that's why it had such a big impact.

Duchenne was humming with anger, but there was no way out of it, the white man was dead, we couldn't learn anything from him anymore.I also took a special look at his wrist, which was bloody and bloody, probably from being pulled violently when the handcuffs were withdrawn.I was a little confused. Since this white man had the ability to break free from the handcuffs, why didn't he take the opportunity to escape and insisted on dying in the interrogation room?Could it be that he knew some super secret and felt that he would be dead if he went out, so it would be better to die early and be freed sooner?

Duchenne called the forensic doctor, and there was an officer on duty there, and we cooperated to transport the white body away, and the rest was fine for us, so let the forensic doctor check it in the interrogation room.Duchenne and I found a conference room and slept on the chairs with our heads up.I originally wanted to talk about the case with Du Xing, but I thought again, there are too many doubts now, and there is nothing to talk about, so let's go to sleep and ensure energy is the real thing.I slept soundly at the police station, it was safe here after all.During this period, Du Xing seemed to have gone out. I don't know when he left. Anyway, when he came back, I woke up.I didn't care, isn't it normal to go to the toilet at night, I rolled over and went back to sleep.

When I woke up again, it was almost 7 o'clock.The police station was very lively today, and there were people walking around outside before it was time to go to work.I am also embarrassed to sleep again, and wash with Duchenne.To say that the weather changed a lot this night, and it snowed heavily outside.Liu Qianshou also came back, and he brought breakfast, and the three of us ate again in the office.Du Xing and I are still in the old tradition, fried dough sticks, tofu nao, Liu Qianshou is still eating animal biscuits.I didn't understand it before, but looking at it now, I can guess that this biscuit must be his daughter Qiqi's favorite, and he feels like thinking of his daughter when he eats it now.

We also took the opportunity to chat about last night's case.I asked Mr. Liu what was the latest development, Liu Qianshou took out his phone and showed us a picture.This was just obtained from Xiaoying's place. This picture has been processed. It is a piece of floor in the living room of Yu Zhaoxuan's house. There is a very weird shoe mark on it.There is no pattern inside the shoe marks, only a rough outline.I was wondering, in my impression, I have never seen any shoe with no pattern on the sole. Could it be that this shoe is specially made?Liu Qianshou confirmed my guess, and continued: "Not only are these shoes specially made, but the soles are likely to be double-layered, and the actual shoe size cannot be seen. According to Xiaoying's estimation, the murderer weighed 160 centimeters. I can’t estimate his height.” I recalled that Hammer King was quite short, but he had a solid body. In terms of weight, he should be more than 150 kilograms, but this clue can only be used as circumstantial evidence and cannot convict.

Du Xing continued to talk about the death of the white man in the interrogation room. Liu Qianshou nodded to indicate that he already knew about it, and then changed the subject to something else: "Yesterday, Yu Zhaoxuan and the others solved a drug case, including the white man. Three people, the white man is the main culprit, was brought to the city bureau, and the other two were horsemen, who were detained in the nearest police station. Since the white man is dead, we can only focus on the two horseboys, and see if we can find out Come up with something." I really want to say that I really don't like Yu Zhaoxuan's style of handling affairs, since three people have been arrested, why not make such a fuss, just bring them all to the Municipal Bureau, and detain them in a place where they must score points.

I asked Liu Qianshou: "Should we go to the police station for questioning after breakfast?" Waiting outside the police station, he released Ma Zai if he couldn't ask anything, and let the informant try to track him down.It's fine if I sum it up. This is the so-called long-term fishing for big fish.

Just as we were talking here, Leng Qing came in.It can be seen that he has not slept all night, his eyes are red, and his face is a little haggard.I had a good impression of Leng Qing, and I even invited him to come over and eat some fried dough sticks.Leng Qing had no appetite. He took a letter, opened it and handed it to Liu Qianshou, saying, "Inspector Liu, I found this from Inspector Yu's drawer. Take a look." Both Du Xing and I were curious, Also leaned over to look.Liu Qian opened the envelope with his hands, and poured out a pile of scraps of paper. There were large pieces and small pieces.It was clearly written on it.Liu Qianshou picked a representative piece and checked it with us.

I read it for a long time but didn't recognize what kind of character it was. The strokes were dense and messy, and I even guessed that it was not a Chinese character.Liu Qianshou knew a lot, he understood it, put down the scraps of paper, and said to us: "This is an overlapping word, it is difficult to decipher." This is the first time I heard this kind of statement, and I didn't understand what it was after thinking about it. mean.

Liu Qianshou found a piece of paper, covered it with his hand to prevent Du Xing from reading it, and wrote a word on it.Then he greeted me and asked me to write two words in his handwriting with this pen, trying to imitate the way he wrote.I saw that he wrote the word "hand" in Liu Qianshou's hand, and I figured it out, so I didn't make it so complicated, and directly wrote the word "Li Feng" on it.When I finished, Liu Qianshou asked Du Xing to read it again, and asked Du Xing if he could see what he wrote first.This stumped Du Xing. He looked straight up, backward, sideways, and even guessed a few times, but he didn't get the answer right.

I understood now, and interjected: "There must be secrets on these scraps of paper, which were covered up by Yu Zhaoxuan after reading them. If we can decipher these words, we can get powerful clues." Liu Qianshou sighed and said, "It's difficult. On the one hand, these characters are difficult to guess. On the other hand, the paper is torn into pieces, and it is also very difficult to reassemble."

I also got a headache, and there is really no talent in this field in the city bureau who can crack such a perverted "password".But Liu Qianshou's next sentence brought us hope. He said that we should contact the provincial government for this matter. Among the trace experts there, there are some who specialize in the study of handwriting. The layers are peeled off to restore the truth of the handwriting.Leng Qing kept listening, and at this moment she was the first to express her opinion: "Inspector Liu, let me handle this matter, I will go to the provincial office now." But Liu Qianshou laughed and shook his head meaningfully.

Leng Qing made a positive effort, but was rejected so directly by Liu Qianshou. He was a little bit embarrassed, but he still squeezed a smile and said "yes".Liu Qianshou poured all the scraps of paper back into the envelope, pushed it to Du Xing and me, and said, "You two go to the provincial office." I was a little embarrassed by Mr. Liu's behavior. It's like not trusting others, but I can also understand Mr. Liu.We are brothers with him, so of course it is better for us to run errands for such important clues, and Leng Qing is very popular in the first investigation team, if he stays to help Liu Qianshou, it will also play a good role.

It is said that old men don't do things like mothers-in-law and mother-in-law. I was also very straightforward, took the envelope and put it in my pocket.Du Xing was more anxious than I was. He turned his head and looked out the window and said, "This snow is too heavy. It usually takes six and a half hours to drive to the province. Today, I can't stop for seven or eight hours. It's better for us to leave immediately." He stopped eating breakfast and dragged me away.But I wasn't full yet, and I didn't care about that, anyway, Liu Qian had some biscuits to eat, so I unceremoniously packed up and took away the uneaten fritters.The two of us quickly went downstairs, got a car key, and rushed to the backyard of the police station.

Coincidentally, at this time Xiaoying came back in a police car.I was very curious when I saw this scene, and thought that this girl is a forensic doctor, why did she call the police?Du Xing and I have a good relationship with her, so we went over to have a chat, Xiao Ying explained: "Inspector Liu asked me to take a psychologist to the police station to interrogate the prisoner, didn't I just come back after finishing the work?" I asked casually When there was any progress, Xiaoying shook her head and said that the police station had released the prisoner.I know this is the beginning of the second step of the plan, and the informant is dispatched.

We didn't care too much about the prisoner, and Xiaoying's car was warmed up by the warm air, so Du Xing and I simply changed this car and drove out.We went straight to the expressway, but sometimes it’s really not as good as the sky. We were unlucky, and the expressway was just closed due to snow.I looked at the closed railing and shook my head, and Du Xing even slapped the steering wheel angrily.He took the shot a little off, and made the police car honk its horn.Originally the horn was nothing, but it caused the car parked in front to respond. A middle-aged man in his 50s and [-]s got out of the car, came to our car, and knocked on the glass on Duchenne's side.

I don't know what's going on, but I think this driver is very arrogant, dare to come and provoke the police.Du Xing rolled down the car window and asked, "What's the matter?" The driver hurriedly apologized, and took out a pack of cigarettes with a smile, explaining: "Comrade, I'm sorry, my lighter is broken. The cigarette lighter doesn’t work too, can I borrow a lighter?” I thought to myself, so I handed him my lighter and emphasized: “Take it and use it!”

The driver was probably an old smoker, who had been addicted to cigarettes for a long time, so he hurriedly lit up and took a couple of puffs, with an expression of indescribable enjoyment.I think this guy is very interesting, he stood here and didn't leave, Du Xing said something, he said "Hello" to him, and asked again: "What else is there?" The driver stared into the distance , inexplicably said: "It's snowing heavily, it's not easy to walk, I think today is a good time to stay at home." What's even more strange is that he turned around and left after speaking, leaving Du Xing and I in a daze.

I noticed that the direction he was staring at happened to be the direction to the provincial capital. I suddenly felt that his seemingly weird words were reminding us of something.In other words, he is not as simple as a driver at all.I wanted to follow up and ask, but the driver quickly drove away after returning.During this period, Du Xing was also thinking about it, so I asked him what he thought.

Du Xing didn't say anything, pointed to my nose, and clicked twice.I don't know why he acted like this, but I took a look in the mirror and thought that there was nothing on my nose.

Duchene had a new plan, and told me: "Let's take the small road and wait until we drive for a while to see." I thought that was the only way to go, and try my luck on the highway in the next city.This police car is newly equipped with a special GPS inside, so I turned it on and fixed it.

According to the GPS, there are several ways for us to go to the Provincial Office, and I didn't know the closest one.I also asked Du Xing to take a look, and Du Xing was also curious after reading it, saying that he had studied the nearby roads a lot during this time, and was planning to use it for chasing thieves, but he didn't know there was a new road.Once I figured out that GPS is a technology and it is impossible to get it wrong, I suggested Duchenne take a shortcut.

But this short cut got into trouble.We drove for a whole morning, followed the navigation prompts and made no mistakes, but the more we walked, the more desolate, and finally there was a big mountain in front of us.We were stunned looking at this mountain, and thought to ourselves, this GPS is convulsed, and the shortcut it said is to let us climb over this mountain, especially since there seems to be no way to go on this mountain.

(End of this chapter)