Criminal Investigation Files

At three o'clock in the morning, Wang Xiaopei got off the night bus.

As the bus drove away, everything became quiet.

Wang Xiaopei stood at the bus stop and looked at the dark streets around him. All that was on was the sign of the bus stop and several street lights nearby.

Lu Siyu wore gloves and looked down. The corpse's posture was very upright, her clothes were neat, her hands were closed, and she put them on her chest. If the ants and insects had not climbed on her pale skin, the whole person would have been asleep.

Song Wen carefully steps over the debris and approaches the scene of the crime. In the grass lies a fresh woman's body. The body spots and stiffness are just beginning to form. The dark red spots show that the woman had been abused and beaten before she died. Some strange thing is that the corpse's face was covered with a piece of clothing, blocking half of the woman's face.

The corpse was not covered up too much, so it was put on the roadside not far away, as long as you look at it, you can find it. Because the corpse is fresh, there is no body odor, instead, there is a strong smell on the scene, what is like spraying a lot of perfume, or spilling a bag of loose powder.

Song Wen nodded.

Fu Linjiang arrived early for a while, went to understand the situation first, and said: "the body was found by the stall owner who came out in the morning nearby. He first found the articles scattered on the ground, and then found the body, so he called the police."

It's almost six o'clock in the morning. It's still dark. It's just beginning to become a little transparent. The scene has been protected by the police on duty who just arrived. When they saw Song Wen coming, they said: "team song!"

This is the southeast side of Nancheng. The scene of the crime is an abandoned uncompleted building, facing the street. There is no wall, and the building has not been completed. All the windows are only left with window holes, surrounded by some vertical billboards, some of which are incomplete, allowing people to go in and out at will. The grass on the edge of the building is overgrown with weeds. In autumn, many of them have withered, and the dew on the withered grass is still in the morning.

Song Wenlu put on his clothes and arrived at the scene as soon as possible.

a few hours later, it's dawn, and the city is about to usher in a new day. At this moment, no one knows, a girl died in the suburb of the corner.

Despair, then death

She was dying, like a butterfly caught in a worm net.

Then the silk stockings that had been taken off caught her neck. With her own body temperature, the silk stockings rubbed her cheek. Her hands gradually strained and twisted each other. The air was thinner and less. Wang Xiaopei's nails pulled the rope on her neck weakly. Her body was in pain and trembling, and her throat was sobbing. She couldn't make a sound

After a while, Wang Xiaopei woke up. She may have been in a coma for a few seconds, or more than ten minutes, or half an hour. She found that someone was taking off her stockings, which made Wang Xiaopei feel even colder and sicker.

Her eyes became hazy and fainted

In the dark, no one knows her loneliness and fear.

Just around a corner, the other party was impatient. She was pressed on the ground and slapped several times in the face until the tinnitus kept on. Wang Xiaopei waved his arm desperately in exchange for countless fists and feet falling on her body, which seemed to be embedded with countless blades.

The figure in the dark watched her climb a few steps, then pulled her feet up, limped and dragged her into the side of the grass. Her body ran over the withered grass, making a sound of dry and broken. The man completely ignored her feelings, like pulling something dead, making a small bloodstain on the side of the road.

The girl struggled to climb forward, helpless like a dying prey on the empty street in the early morning.

Wang Xiaopei didn't dare to look at the people behind him. He turned over and lay on the ground, struggling to climb forward. The sound behind him made her "ha Ha... " Sound, like a hungry person for a long time suddenly facing a delicious meal.

The man remained silent and looked down at her.

"Help Help Let me go I have money with me, mobile phone, bank card All for you... "

Wang Xiaopei gradually regained consciousness. She wanted to run, but her body was too heavy The girl's heart is full of fear, she is still young, just after her 22nd birthday, being looked at by that person, the feeling is like a huge stone, pressing on her heart, the girl cries helplessly, murmurs and pleads.

She knew that she had met a bad person. The other party was a man, not tall, but she was strong enough to crush her. After hitting her a few times, the other party picked up her bag and mobile phone, which she dropped on the ground. The things in the bag were scattered out. He didn't care much, but quietly took the bag in his hand. He didn't leave either, and obviously the robbery wasn't his purpose.

Continuous heavy blow to remove her defense, Wang Xiaopei murmured in pain, trying to curl up and protect his head and face.

Wang Xiaopei felt that someone pushed her, and the whole person was heavily hit and fell to the ground. A fist hit her shoulder, and then an elbow pushed her under the ribs. The bag in her hand swung out and hit the ground with a thump. Then, the man kicked her body and head hard. Wang Xiaopei was confused for a while, and his eyes came up Little by little, the mouth floated a strong smell of rust. Just after a breath, the stomach was hit heavily again, and the viscera seemed to turn over.Just then, a gust of wind came. In the wind, a black image was a huge bat flying out of the darkness. It was a long dormant beast that suddenly jumped on its prey.

It should have been a mistake. Wang Xiaopei was relieved and recited a few brave words. She even wanted to hum a song to comfort herself. She walked on and wanted to cross the area quickly.

Her eyes were big, black and white, full of fear, and there was a lot of darkness around her. Then she listened quietly, and the sound stopped. She could only hear her heart beating and rapid breathing.

"Who?" Wang Xiaopei suddenly stopped and could not help barking. She just heard a kind of sound, which was like the "ha ha" sound of a large dog opening its mouth and panting. She suspected that there was a dog peeping at her in the dark, ready to bite her.

Suddenly, a voice came.

When Wang Xiaopei comes here, she can't find the village in front of her and the shop behind her. No one can help her, so she has to go on.

Wang Xiaopei is thinking about whether to call her roommate and ask him to pick her up. But she soon gave up the idea, it is more than three in the morning, her roommate is also a girl, such behavior is beyond the scope of friendship. And this section of the road is only ten minutes, and when her roommate comes, she is almost there.

Wang Xiaopei's sweat bristled upside down, and he stood in the street looking around in fear. She clenched her mobile phone and turned on the taxi software. There was no car nearby.

In this dark and endless morning, all the senses are magnified infinitely.

There are no streetlights in this section. The huge shadows of the buildings are cast by the moonlight. The wind blows through the empty holes and makes a strange sound. In the dark, there seemed to be countless eyes staring at her.

There was no one on the roadside, and the usual breakfast stall had not yet come out, especially when she passed by a rotten construction site. This loneliness scared her.

It's dark all around. You can't even see the stars in the sky. The air seems to have been splashed with thick ink. You can only hear the rustle of leaves and the low chirp of insects.

It's like she's the only one left in the world.

All of a sudden, she was the only one on the way.

She works late all the year round and has long been used to being more energetic at night than during the day. Along the way, she plugs in her earphone and listens to music. She doesn't feel lonely and afraid. But when she gets out of the car and walks further and further, Wang Xiaopei's heart gets hairy.

Wang Xiaopei said goodbye to several local colleagues and went to her residence. She wanted to rent a house cheaply, so she chose a shared apartment in the suburb. Suddenly, she closed ahead of time. Wang Xiaopei didn't think much about it and went home by night train.

At 2:30 this morning, the hot pot shop suddenly went out of power, and there was no sign of a call at all. The manager decided to let them off duty temporarily.

Wang Xiaopei works in a 24-hour chain hotpot restaurant. She has just turned 22 years old this year. She was promoted as a foreman when she was young. Today, it's her turn to work at night, from 10 pm to 8 am the next day. The salary of hotpot shop is not very high, and it is very hard, but she is very happy. As long as she works here, she belongs to this city. After a few years, she can save some money and buy a house, maybe she can stay here.

Now it's the Mid Autumn Festival, and it's getting late. At this time, the sky is still dark, and you can see some hazy stars. Through the collar, she can smell the lingering smell of hot pot. It was like soaking her body in various spices for a long time. She made up her mind that when she got home, she must not be lazy. She had to take a bath, change her pajamas and go to bed.

Wang Xiaopei regretted that he didn't spend a few hours in the hotel dormitory, but chose to go home. She hesitated for a moment, tightened the neckline of her clothes, walked forward quickly, and even started to run.

The familiar road in the past has suddenly become strange. She did not think, just a few hours, why the appearance of the city feel completely different, like a new face.

Her neck had been strangled off and she lay like a dead swan.

Sometimes, people's life is tenacious, can bloom out of thousands of possibilities, but sometimes, people's life is extremely fragile, the occurrence of one thing is like pushing down the dominoes, there may be a chain reaction.

Before this morning, this woman probably would not have thought that she would die on the streets of Nancheng in the early morning. Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember, report mistakes, ask for books, find books and chat with book friends: