After 100,000 simulated crimes, I became an ace detective

Blockade Fantawild Happy World?

Su Ming's proposal immediately made Lin Tian and Xu Changsheng stunned.

But it was all seriously considered.

Because.

Fangte Happy World belongs to one of the most visited areas in the entire Huaihai District, and although today is not a holiday, there are still many tourists.

If the blockade is checked one by one, the panic and impact caused by it will be immeasurable.

The most important thing is....

Due to Qu Pengfei's jumping incident just now, many media have rushed to report it.

And many people who are afraid of panic and riots are scrambling to leave the happy world, and have no intention of continuing to play.

In this case.

If you want to block the screening Fante Happy World, the difficulty is really higher than ever!

A few seconds later.

Lin Tian shook his head helplessly, sighed and clapped.

"Nope."

"Fante Happy World must not be blocked, because the number of tourists is really too large."

"In addition, there are also a lot of media presence, so if the lockdown screening is carried out, if the real members of the organization are found, it is everyone's happy, and we can find a suitable reason for the blockade."

"If we don't find it, or if the hidden member of the organization is not currently in Fangte Happy World, the public opinion influence and credibility loss caused by it will be really tricky to deal with."

"This is not to say that I, Lin Tian, am not willing to gamble on the white shirt I am wearing, but the probability of being caught is not large, and we criminal police can't handle the case like this."

Speaking of which.

Lin Tian paused for two seconds, and then continued thoughtfully.

"Yet."

"Although the lockdown screening is not possible, it should be no problem to let Fangte Happy World provide the monitoring of various places today, as well as the list of visitors entering the park."

"This matter, I will arrange it later, I hope to find relevant clues."

"Take pictures of them all."

"Prepare to go down and see Qu Pengfei's body, if there are no clues to use, bring it back to the brigade for forensic doctor Shen to conduct an autopsy."

"Anyway, this Shude Middle School crash case is over."

"But the bigger case..."

"has also been dug up!"

......

As the ambulance worker pulls out an electrocardiogram that appears as a straight line.

This illustrates.

The mastermind behind the fall of Shude Middle School, Qu Pengfei, who used consciousness to control the murder, has completely left this world at the legal level.

The way to die.

It is not much different from Zhang Wan, who he killed, and he fell to his death.

This has to be said... It can indeed be called the word confession.

Since Qu Pengfei's body did not have any residual clues, after taking a few photos and recordings, he was pulled to the Huaihai Criminal Investigation Brigade.

Under normal circumstances.

Such deceased people are taken to the funeral home, where the forensic doctor will go to the autopsy to find clues.

Of course.

This is not to say that the Criminal Investigation Brigade cannot perform autopsies.

Just because the autopsy is performed in the funeral home, the aftercare of some bodies can be carried out by the funeral home professionals.

If you are in the criminal investigation brigade, you will have to open your abdomen and repair it yourself.

But because Qu Pengfei's only relative, Qu Wenbiao, is currently detained in the Huaihai Criminal Investigation Brigade.

So.

In order to let Qu Wenbiao see the last of his son, he directly pulled the body to the forensic technology department of the criminal investigation brigade.

As for that so-called obscure and mad thought.

That's nonsense.

......

After the group returned to the criminal investigation brigade.

Lin Tian first copied the video in the USB flash drive, and then returned to his office alone, presumably burning smoke again to find clues.

And Su Ming and Xu Changsheng were naturally not idle.

He walked to the interrogation room non-stop and saw Qu Wenbiao who was looking up at the ceiling.

Judging from his flushed forehead, he probably hit the table of the interrogation chair with his head, which was enough to see the regret and pain in his heart.

But I don't know....

Whether he regrets that he once quarreled with Qu Pengfei, causing him to join a drug trafficking organization, or regrets choosing to murder students with him.

It may be both, but presumably the former will also be much higher than the latter.

Su Ming glanced at Qu Wenbiao and didn't say much, directly stepped forward to untie him from the interrogation chair, and said with an expressionless face.

"Let's go."

"Come with us somewhere."

Qu Wenbiao, whose eyes were dull, slightly deflected his head against the soft wall behind him, opened his mouth and said hoarsely.

"Where to?"

"Are you going to send me to a detention center to convict?"

Speaking of which.

Qu Wenbiao showed a reluctant smile on his face and said with only hope.

"You really didn't find my son, did you?"

"It seems that it is the same as what I thought, how can those people be so simple..." Before

Qu Wenbiao finished speaking.

Xu Changsheng waved his hand, directly interrupted his subsequent words, and with quite pitying eyes, after glancing at Qu Wenbiao, he shook his head and said,

"Principal Qu."

"I think you may have guessed wrong, we are not taking you to the detention center, but to the forensic technology department."

Hear the word forensics.

Qu Wenbiao's eyes immediately widened, and he hurriedly trembled and stammered.

"Yes... Is small... What's wrong with Xiaopeng?

"Did something happen to him?"

This time.

Xu Changsheng did not answer again, but with Su Ming alone, he carried Qu Wenbiao to the forensic technology department.

......

Three minutes later.

I saw the cold lifeless corpse in the shroud, and even the body was mutilated to the point of being a little unbearable.

The only hope left in Qu Wenbiao's eyes was suddenly only gloom and despair, as well as sadness and pain that he couldn't even cry.

His lips began to tremble uncontrollably, and he opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to shout, scold, and say something, but he couldn't say a word.

It is enough to see from Qu Wenbiao's willingness to help his son confess his crime, and even help him screen the target of murder...

There is no need to say more about how important Qu Pengfei is to Qu Wenbiao.

Although Qu Wenbiao did not deserve sympathy at all, and he is still to blame to this day, Xu Changsheng still sighed, shook his head and spoke.

"When we arrived at the scene earlier, he was already under the control of other members of the drug trafficking organization."

"A remote-controlled bomb was installed on his waist and forced to stand outside the balcony on the 19th floor."

"He

was still calling the murderer behind the scenes to beg for mercy, but it was of no use at all, when our police decided to forcibly save him."

"The miniature remote control bomb on his waist was just detonated, and the terrifying impact directly caused him to fall from the nineteenth floor, and there was no need for rescue at that time."

"It's a pity."

"It's not guaranteed, but if you tell us early, there may be a slight chance."

Hear this.

Qu Wenbiao didn't say anything, just reached out and kept touching his son's pale cheek.

It's like reminiscing about the past and continuing to regret the decisions you made.

A full half minute later.

Qu Wenbiao, who stared at his son's corpse in front of him, was deeply angry and resentful, and said hoarsely with great firmness.

"I know."

"The dark web address of their organization..."