him under the stars

Chapter 39 Discovery
Fu Qi was slightly stunned and looked at him.

Han Chen's complexion did not seem to be fake. Under the dim halo, his eyes were deep and cold, "When I carried Li Jing out, this window was like it is now."

Only the iron bars, the second sealed window was not put down at all.

"I thought it was opened during your inspection, so..." Fu Qi looked at the window and said, "Although Wang Tong put carbon monoxide, he went out before he could put down the second sealing window. Maybe he heard the window outside. What happened, I forgot in a moment of anxiety. It seems that we still have to thank the person who killed Wang Tong."

After saying that, he glanced at Han Chen, and his long eyes behind the black frame slowly narrowed: "Do you have other opinions?"

"I can't talk about opinions." Han Chen said calmly, walked under the window and looked up slightly, then suddenly raised his leg and stepped on the step, examining the small window: "I just feel that something is wrong."

He checked for about half a minute, then bent his knees and jumped down.

Fu Qi turned around, "Let's go out first, wait until the whole scene is surveyed..." As he said that, his expression changed, and he followed Han Chen's line of sight, and his eyes fell on the simple plank bed with some surprise.

Before, he was too focused on the structure of the secret room, coupled with the dim light, he didn't look carefully, but he ignored the information that was incompatible with the room - the blue floral bed sheet.

Having been with Han Chen for a long time, he also learned some simple profiles without a teacher.For example, this blue floral pattern is warm and pleasant. It doesn't look like it would be used for detention and murder, but it is specially placed here.

If he guessed right, there should be other rooms as well.

He walked over, turned on the phone's light, and pointed at the bed sheet: "It has turned white after washing." He rubbed the robe twice with his fingers, and said: "The fabric is also a bit rough, and it is pilling."

Han Chen squatted down by the bed, pinched a corner, and leaned slightly: "This smell... doesn't seem to be washing powder."

Seeing this, Fu Qi also took the bed sheet and sniffed it.

"It's shampoo." After a while, he said slowly.Seeing doubts in Han Chen's eyes, I explained to him: "It's not the shampoo you think. It's a cleaning product with strong decontamination ability that I used at home a long time ago when I was a child. It can wash hair and clothes. In short It’s cheap and easy to use, and the smell is very unique. If I remember correctly, it’s probably a pink paste in a bag, and it should have been discontinued a long time ago.”

After finishing speaking, he looked sideways at Han Chen and laughed, "Why are you looking at me like that? You know my family is poor."

"I was thinking... what would I do without you."

Fu Qi was taken aback, Han Chen had already stood up, looked around the room, and said in a low voice, "No wonder..."

"No wonder what?" Fu Qi asked.

"Don't you think it's strange? If you want to ventilate, you can just open an iron window on the door, and it's more convenient to seal it. Why does Wang Tong need to open a small window?" Han Chen said: "Does this look like a basement? "

Fu Qi looked at the bed in his eyes, then at the small window, and slowly stood up: "You mean, Wang Tong and his caretakers used to live in this kind of basement and make this kind of bed sheets—he was trying to restore the way he was when he was a child." memory."

"This kind of bed can't accommodate two adults at all, and it's not suitable for teenagers who are growing fast. When his caregiver passed away, Wang Tong was not only a minor, but also a child." Han Chen said word by word: "Zha Fuli hospital."

A smile also flashed across Fu Qiqingxiu's face: "It seems that we will soon be able to find out his true identity."

Even the connection with Gao Xuan.

Han Chen's lips curved slightly, and he turned around and walked out with a faint "um".

Fu Qi followed him up the steps, and when he turned up with his hands on the floor, he glanced at the traces of the wardrobe being removed on the ground, patted the dust on his sleeves and said, "It's really you, and the location is so secret. can be found by you."

The entrance to the secret room is located in the corner, and the wardrobe is a custom-made curved surface, which is connected to the two walls in front. At first glance, the layout is exquisite, and it is difficult to think of exploring what is behind.

When Han Chen heard the words, his footsteps stopped for a moment: "I didn't find out."

If it wasn't him, then it could only be Xu Xing.

Fu Qi's eyes darkened slightly, and she raised her head: "By the way, I forgot to ask just now, how did you and her happen to be here?"

Han Chen turned slightly and said, "Investigate the case."

four hours ago.

Xu Xing left the conference room and went up to the second floor. Halfway there, he realized something was wrong. Looking back, Han Chen's figure was gradually walking outside the police station.

She jumped down the steps in a few steps to catch up, narrowly catching up with Han Chen before starting the car, and was about to open the side door when she heard a "click" and locked it.

Han Chen tilted his head, and said in a calm voice, "I'm going somewhere, you stay at the police station, you won't be in danger."

Xu Xing leaned over: "I'll go too."

Han Chen rested his hands on the steering wheel, clasped his fingers one by one, and looked at her quietly without making a sound.

Xu Xing continued to work hard: "Take me with you. After a while, Xiaojin and the others found something based on your profile, and they all went out to arrest people. The police station is empty, and the danger factor has greatly increased!"

He smiled faintly, pressed his fingers lightly, and the car lock opened in response.

Xu Xing frowned slightly, quickly opened the car door and sat in.When wearing the seat belt, he asked casually: "Who do you suspect?"

Han Chen was driving out of the parking space, when he heard this, he said quietly without looking sideways: "I regret letting you get in the car now."

Xu Xing smiled, but stopped asking.

To be precise, there is no need to ask.What she can notice, Han Chen may not be indifferent.Instead of investigating people according to the profile, acting alone is proof-he has an accurate object of suspicion, but he has not yet grasped the evidence.

Halfway through the drive, Xu Xing held back, but he still couldn't hold back, and tentatively asked, "Is this the first time you don't have confidence in your own profile?"

Han Chen glanced sideways at her, and said slowly: "I have never lost confidence in my profile, because it has never been guesswork, but scientific analysis. It just gives the direction, but it does not mean running. The police can catch up to the murderer ahead."

It was the first time Xu Xing saw someone speak hard, but he was able to speak so rationally, so he turned his head away with a chuckle.

The car ended up parked outside an apartment building.

Xu Xing got out of the car, walked to the front of the apartment building, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "There is a password, I think you should ask the community security..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Chen raised his hand and pressed a few numbers without hesitation.

Even if the password prompt was wrong, his expression did not change at all, his hands kept moving, and within half a minute, the door opened.

"The password for the building door is not too difficult, and there is a high possibility of repeating numbers." Han Chen opened the door and walked in.

Xu Xing: "..."

The door closed again inertially, but she hastily blocked it.

She can't arrange and combine numeric codes.

Inside, Han Chen glanced at the probe, and walked to the dead corner of the monitoring.After standing for a while, he walked up to the corner of the second floor and raised his head slightly.

There was a high window there, which was ajar.

Seeing him standing quietly under the window, Xu Xing felt a certain premonition in his heart.Sure enough, Han Chen turned around suddenly, raised his legs and put his legs on the handrail of the stairs to borrow his strength. With one hand, he was holding on to the window coffin, and with the other hand, he opened the window.

He leaned slightly and looked down.

Xu Xing's expression was already numb, even if he jumped out now, she wouldn't be surprised.

But he was checking on the second floor...Xu Xing turned around and looked left and right. It could only be that there was a problem with the residents on the first floor.

"Whose house is this?" she asked.

Han Chen jumped down neatly and said, "Wang Tong."

Xu Xing nodded, as expected.

On the night of Li Jing's disappearance, he insisted on leaving Wang Tong late at night, but he didn't feel any doubt at all, it seemed to be a matter of course, even Xu Zhang didn't mention this at all in his question.Thinking about it now, he replied slowly at the time, maybe he was evaluating whether the confession was harmful or not.

Xu Xing remembered that he felt awkward at that time, and something flashed through his mind, but he couldn't figure out what it was until he heard Han Chen's profile.

It's just that she didn't expect that Han Chen was also willing to believe some unsupported guesses.

As if he knew what she was thinking, Han Chen glanced at her: "Xu Xing, did your brother tell you to trust your intuition?"

Xu Xing was taken aback: "How do you know?"

"Because excellent soldiers and policemen believe in intuition." Han Chen said flatly: "The brain enters information too fast, some of which are too late to process, and will be conveyed to you in another way."

"Then is the so-called intuition?"

"You can also call it the sixth sense." He passed Xu Xing and walked out, his voice clear: "In a burglary rape case in 12 years, the perpetrator told the victim that he would not kill her and told her to stay on the bed and not move. The victim Driven by a strong sixth sense, one overcomes fear and sneaks out to knock on a neighbor's door - an act that saved her life."

"Afterwards, the police station recorded a statement. Under the guidance of a very experienced senior, she realized that the reason why she had that intuition at the time was because the perpetrator closed the window before leaving the bedroom."

Xu Xing stopped walking, "He's lying. If he really didn't want to kill someone, he wouldn't close the window for fear of the sound coming out."

Han Chen turned sideways and nodded slightly: "After he left the bedroom, he was looking for a kitchen knife in the kitchen."

"Why are you telling me this all of a sudden?" Xu Xing asked.

Han Chen was silent for a moment, then smiled lightly: "You can treat it as an occupational disease, or... just like your brother, I hope you are safe."

Xu Xing's heart seemed to be hit hard by something suddenly, and it made her tremble with numbness.Looking up, the man's clean and handsome side face showed no emotion, as if what he just said was just insignificant.

She gradually calmed down.

Han Chen stepped on the gravel road and came to a small flower garden.

This is the back of Wang Tong's apartment. The residents on the first floor have a similar layout, with a row of floor-to-ceiling windows, a small door to enter and exit, and a small plot of land outside.Most people used it to grow shallots and fruits, but Wang Tong didn't take care of them at all.

Looking out of the window, there was no one in the living room.

He looked at it for a moment, his eyes fell on the desk, his expression changed slightly.

As soon as Xu Xing came over, seeing his expression changed, he glanced in and said "Huh".

On the bookcase at the back, the books were placed in a mess, many of them were pulled out and thrown on the table at random, and the water glass was placed upside down, and the water inside flowed to the computer, soaking the files on the far side, but no one tidied them up.

While Xu Xing was surprised, a figure suddenly turned into the living room.The man looked at them for a second, his brows and eyes that were only exposed outside curled up, turned around and pushed the door out.

Before she could react, she caught a glimpse of Han Chen quickly stepping up the steps and bumping inward.

The glass shattered, and the phone in his side pocket was also thrown out.

Han Chen didn't chase after him immediately, and quickly checked the bedroom where the man abducted, and said to Xu Xing who was stunned outside, "Call the police!"

After the words fell, he opened the door and went out.

Even if it was only for a short moment, Xu Xing noticed the blood on Han Chen's hands. Realizing something, she immediately took out her mobile phone from her pocket and called the police.

Just after pressing 110, an inexplicable feeling suddenly rose in her heart, and she slowly raised her head.

On the roof, a figure was standing there quietly against the light.

(End of this chapter)