Criminal Investigation Files

In the office area of the temporary task force on the upper floor of Nancheng Municipal Bureau, all the people are serious and fighting against time.

Many people stayed up almost all night last night. For the case happened in the early morning of this morning, all kinds of results and analysis reports have been completed overtime and placed on the desk of the special task force.

Zhuang Yi rushed to the TV station at 6 a.m. and recorded the new law program. The program was broadcast at 10 a.m. and repeated at 12 a.m. after the recorded program was broadcast, the telephone on Tian Ming's desk began to ring all the time.

"Death penalty?" Xie Dongqin's body trembled, as if to fall to the ground. Lu Si said nothing and gave him a hand.

Wang Chen said: "it must be the death penalty to kill so many people." He didn't know why the old man asked such a question. Maybe he had some fluke in his mind?

Xie Dongqin sighed, spit out a cigarette ring and said, "yes, he deserves to be arrested." He paused for a moment, raised his head and asked Wang Chen, "do you know he's like this How many years is the final sentence? "

Wang Chen sighed: "your nephew It's true that I killed so many women... "

Xie Dongqin dodged and said: "who told him to do such a heartless thing..."

Wang Chen also ordered one of his own, casually asked him: "then you reported your nephew, it's also a great righteousness to kill relatives, go back and family to explain?"

Wang Chen seemed to be bored downstairs. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and started at Xie Dongqin. Xie Dongqin took the cigarette, lit the fire and took a sip.

Lu Siyu also looked down at his mobile phone. It's 6:17.

Xie Dongqin nodded: "Gancheng." After that, he raised his left hand and looked at his watch.

Wang Chen asked him: "listen to the accent, your hometown is ningzhou?"

Xie Dongqin said: "it's really unfortunate for our family to have such a nephew at home."

Wang Chen said, "I heard it's your nephew."

Xie Dongqin didn't notice that he suddenly talked to himself. He said in a hurry: "well..."

Wang Chen turned his head and asked Xie Dongqin, "uncle, are you here today to report the murderer?"

Lu Siyu sighed and looked down at his walkie talkie. He didn't speak.

Wang Chen is a policeman of the second team here. He is a few years older than Lu Siyu. He has won any fighting champion in the past. His skill is good. He has a gun. Song Wen left him here, feeling like a bodyguard for Lu Siyu. Before Wang Chen has participated in many activities, large and small, can be regarded as the upper body after a hundred battles, at this time the face is relaxed.

When they disappear at the entrance of the building, Wang Chen sits beside the flower bed at the door. "Si Yu, don't be so nervous. Come and sit down. They expect to come down soon, and there will be news in the intercom."

After explaining to him, Song Wen went upstairs with a group of armed police.

He also understood Song Wen's arrangement. He didn't have a gun. If something happened, he might have to be protected by others. At this time, it was right to leave him below, but the feeling made him feel like a child left at home by adults.

Lu Siyu, holding his walkie talkie, said helplessly, "Oh..." He let out a cry.

Song Wen said: "of course, this position is very important. Maybe the suspect is nearby. Maybe he will escape. You must pay attention to your safety." Then song Wensai gave him a walkie talkie, "you take this, contact at any time." He took advantage of close to Lu Si language side, whispered to him three words, "darling."

Lu Si language a Leng, softly ask: "I just guard in the downstairs?" He thought Song Wen would take him upstairs, even if it was not the first echelon, it had to be the second echelon. I didn't expect that the observation was just downstairs.

Song Wen looked back at the policemen behind him and said, "well, Lu Siyu and Wang Chen, you two are here to guard. The others follow me up."

Xie Dongqin pointed to the front door of unit 3: "this is room 603. My nephew usually lives here." The number of floors of this house is not high. The sixth floor is the top floor.

At this point, the first team is ready to finish. They followed Xie Dongqin to the door of a house.

Song Wen thought: "almost, the killer is our prey."

Lu Siyu looked at the posture and said, "it looks like he's going hunting." Before, he and Song Wen rounded up the murderer in Luning, but at that time, most of his companions were scattered soldiers, but now they are a group of fully armed police.

Song Wen said: "as a leader, I always have to take the lead. Don't worry. I'll be careful. I've never lost a fight. "

Lu Si whispered, "what about you?"

Lu Siyu followed him with his head down. He was as quiet as a obedient shunmao rabbit. When Song Wen approached him, he suddenly put out his pink tongue and licked his lips. Song Wen tried his best to stabilize his mind and said: "wait a moment, you must listen to the command. You are in the back. Don't rush into anything. Safety is the first."

"Not yet, but most of the killers who kill several people in a row are extremely vicious. They will be prepared. We are always right to guard against the minute." Song Wen talks and reaches out his hand around Lu Siyu's waist, thinking that this man's waist is so thin and abnormal."Are you sure the suspect has a gun?" Lu Siyu asked curiously that he was wearing a white slightly thick shirt today. With this black bullet proof jacket, he had a more ascetic temperament. He was a little eager to try today's action.

As a policeman, Song Wen can't stop him and won't let him take part in the hunt all his life, but he must try his best to ensure his safety.

"This is your first time to take part in the collective round up. As a policeman, you can't get around this pass. There is only one murderer this time. He is well prepared for the action, and there won't be too much danger. So let's come and see. If the trainee police officer doesn't have a gun, you just need to be a backup."

Lu Siyu was rarely obedient this time. He didn't go there by himself and waited nearby obediently. Song Wen met him first and took a bulletproof vest for him to put on. These bulletproof vests are new equipment just introduced by the Municipal Bureau. They are much lighter than before, and the bulletproof effect is stronger. Song Wen helped him buckle his waist while teaching him how to wear them.

At this time, three police cars and eight police officers gathered near Xie Jianning's residence to carry out the final equipment rectification and prepare for the arrest operation. After many days of investigation, the suspect was finally located today. Everyone was excited and nervous.

At more than six o'clock in the evening, next to an old residential area in Nancheng, the sky was bright and red, as if it had been burned.

"well, I'll send the address later. Don't act rashly. When I get there, I'll act with everyone." Song Wen was afraid of the little ancestor and told him a thousand times before he followed others to the police car.

Lu Siyu on the opposite side of the mobile phone was also excited: "have you found it? Are you going there? Where is his address? I used to join you. "

"I can't come back for a while and a half. I found the suspect here, determined his residence, and immediately sent the police. I'll let you know if I'm afraid of you. " Song Wen was a little hesitant to tell Lu Siyu, but he was afraid that he would break through like he did last time, so he got angry with him first.

At the other end of the line, Lu Si said, "well, I woke up long ago. I made two dishes myself. When can you come back?"

Song Wen thought about it for a while and then called Lu Siyu. After a while, his mobile phone was connected. Song Wen gave a Hello, and then asked Lu Siyu, "are you awake? Have you had dinner yet? "

Tian Ming answered and went out to gather the troops.

Song Wen frowned and said: "the murderer just finished the case last night and is still in the city at noon today. After Xie Dongqin reported it just now, I asked Fu Linjiang to get the ticket information under his ID card. At present, there is no feedback, that is to say, he has not yet bought a passenger ticket. If it's on another boat He is just a lower class worker on the wharf. He may not be able to escape without other people's help. Anyway, we're going to do a lot of preparation. "

Tian Ming suddenly thought of something: "there are so many boats in the dock. Do you think he will escape by water?" There are so many people in Nancheng wharf. If the killers want to go out by boat, they will be hard to find.

Song wenlue said: "I'll lead the team to search the suspect's home first. You can take a team to the wharf where he works to find out the situation."

Tian Ming said: "how to arrange the song team?"

Song Jiaming thought that he had to go to his home for a moment, so there might be some evidence for him to escape. Xie Dongqin's words can't be believed before they are confirmed. "

Song Wen and Tian Ming look at each other. Tian Ming understands and goes out of the interrogation room to gather the police and prepare to go out.

The clue is enough to confirm that Xie Jianing is the person they are looking for. The next key step is to arrest the suspect.

Song Wen asked here and drew a circle on the stepmother's name on the figure diagram he drew. He suddenly thought of the so-called first case that Lu Siyu had talked with him about, that is, the biological father was imprisoned and the stepmother lived with him. Is the stepmother still alive? And isn't this the first homicide he committed?

Xie Dongqin immediately gives the mobile phone number, Tian Ming tries to dial it, then shakes his head to Song Wen, and the mobile phone is turned off.

"Please give me a call. We'll try to get in touch with her." Tian Mingdao.

"His stepmother, my sister-in-law, should be here, but I haven't seen her for a while." Xie Dongqin said.

Song Wen asked, "is there anyone else in his family?"

Xie Dongqin nodded: "before I came, I called my nephew and asked him where he was. He said he was at home. At that time, his tone was a little flustered. I I can take you there now... "

Song Wen got up seriously and said: "now we suspect that your nephew may be the suspect in this case. Thank you for providing the information and hope you can further cooperate with the police. Do you know where your nephew might be now? "

Now, almost all the information is right.

Xie Dongqin continued: "I After watching TV at noon today, my wife and I were scared. I wanted to come to the police station to ask I'm afraid now, too. Well The child is really honest at ordinary times. He can't see that he is a murderer at all, but the information is too consistent, especially the picture I think it's just like my nephew's painting... "Song Wen continues to record his unfortunate childhood, his father's domestic violence, and the fact that he saw his mother die in front of him. All these have become the causes of Xie's crime, which is also in line with the profile of Lu Si language.

Speaking of this, Xie Dongqin sighed: "my nephew is a bit stupid, but he has a little silly strength. He can't do anything for a long time. Based on the principle that my relatives can help me, and I look after the big child myself, I let him be a port Porter under me. But who thought... "

"After his father got out of prison, I sent him back. But his father married a second wife, and my nephew was their outlet. Later, my nephew graduated from high school and worked outside for a long time. My brother let him find a job under me until last year My brother went to jail again for fighting. It's all my nephew's business. "

Xie Dongqin hesitated for a moment and finally said, "when he was a teenager, once his father drank wine and killed her mother by mistake. Later, the court ruled that his father was locked up for three years according to the family dispute. In those three years, he lived in my family. He was honest and didn't like to talk, so he ate and went to school every day. "

"My nephew When he was a child, he was born a eunuch and spoke in a quiet voice. His father was angry with his mother. Later, when he was a teenager, his voice remained unchanged. His father hated shame and went to the countryside to find a godmother. He didn't know what to drink for him, which made his voice hoarse. His voice is still dumb now, and he will make a strong breathing sound when he works. Later, his father drank too much, and after drinking, he beat their mother and son... "

Song Wen handed the information to Tian Ming and asked Xie Dongqin, "what's your nephew's growing up experience? Is there anything special? "

Then Song Wen made a mark on the file. Fu Linjiang immediately understood and went out of the interrogation room to retrieve Xie Jianning's move. As long as the ticket, air ticket, ship ticket and other information purchased under his real name were retrieved.

Speaking of this, outside the interrogation room, Fu Linjiang knocked on the door and handed in some relevant information. Song Wen first took it to have a look. With one look, he recognized that the photo on the ID card should be the person they were looking for.

Xie Dongqin looked a little nervous. He wiped his forehead with the back of his right hand and continued: "Xie Jianing's night shift is every other day. Then, one day recently, he was supposed to take a holiday, but a worker got an emergency and suddenly asked me for leave. I just wanted him to get off work. That day, I found that I couldn't get in touch with him. I went to his house to knock, and no one opened the door I went to someone else. The next day I asked him why he wasn't there, and he said he might have been sleeping too hard to hear. But later, I found out that he was limping. He said that he accidentally fell his leg. I went to check the time and found out that that day was the day of the third murder. "

Song Wen listen, record these points, work face changes, life pressure, colleagues ridicule, these may be the reason for the killer change.

Xie Dongqin bowed his head and said: "my nephew, 27 years old, has been helping in the port, engaged in some basic work such as handling. Then, about eight months ago, the port was to be semi-automatic, so I asked the workers to learn some technology for transformation, but I didn't expect that my nephew was too stupid to learn anything. Other workers used to give me face and didn't agree with him, but he delayed everyone's progress and joked about him. At that time, I found that after being scolded, he kept silent, muttered to himself, and sometimes he burst out with terrible laughter. "

Tian Ming asked: "tell me, you think the murderer of these cases is your nephew's reason What abnormal behavior does he usually have? "

At this time, the conversation continued in the interrogation room.

The informants they usually see are mostly bystanders with few relatives, which makes them hesitant.

Zhang Ziqi compared the relationship between the suspect and the informant and frowned: "nephew? Is this old man killing his relatives with great righteousness? "

Fu Linjiang began to check one by one: "height, blood type, age, and look very similar to the previous portrait." He and Zhang Ziqi looked at each other, and they both said, "it's very possible that this is the man."

When Song Wen heard this, he made a gesture to the observation room. Fu Linjiang and Zhang Ziqi, who were waiting there, immediately began to inquire about the information, and soon the relevant information of Xie Jianing was searched.

If the information the old man said is true, then they are very close to the murderer.

For a moment, everyone's spirit was boosted. It's the first time they've known the killer's name.

"That's natural. I'll be responsible for what I say. The clue I want to provide is about the recent serial homicide... " Xie Dongqin was a little nervous and swallowed his saliva. "I want to report my nephew, Xie Jianing. I suspect that he is the murderer of the recent serial homicide... "

Tian Ming asked eagerly, "what clues and information do you want to provide?" Asked this sentence, did not forget to knock, "now is the real name report, you can't talk nonsense."

The location is right!The old man said: "in Nancheng port, our company has undertaken part of the sea cargo handling and transportation."

Tian Ming verified Xie Dongqin's identity and information, and Song Wen asked him, "where is your company?"

In the interrogation room downstairs, there is a bald man who looks like he is more than 60 years old. Song Wen receives his registration form. This man is Xie Dongqin, 63 years old. His registered occupation is the regional manager of Yuanshan freight company.

Tian Ming rubbed his hands excitedly: "let's go, song team. Let's go downstairs and have a look."

Song Wen and Tian Ming raised their heads after hearing these words. They have received a lot of hotlines these days, but this is still the first one to visit.

Several people have just said this, Zhu Xiao poked his head out: "Song team, Tian team, an old man came downstairs and said that he wanted to report the case. He is filling in the form there."

Fu Linjiang also agreed with Song Wen's opinion, but he was still a little worried: "however, there are a lot of people coming and going to the port. We are not sure whether the murderer lives here or will come and go with the ship. If he is from other cities, he will come by ship soon, which will increase the difficulty of investigation."

Tian Ming looked at the map and said, "well, it's really possible. We checked the inland part before. Because the port is at the edge of the area in the scope map, we haven't visited it. Let's get in touch and get a list of all the workers working at the dock. "

"The killer may have worked in the port." Song Wen told several other people about the discovery, "we'd better pay attention to that side."

Many ships in the port stop at night, so the workers also work day and night. Although a lot of work is now done by the lifting truck, some manual parts are still needed.

On the map, Song Wen connects Nancheng port with several crime sites. The figure on the map is like a ray emitted from the port.

For the convenience of transportation, there are many means of transportation in the port, including many night buses

Nancheng port, one of the transportation hubs of Nancheng, is a comprehensive port for both commercial and civilian use. There are passenger transport, freight transport and fishery here. Hundreds of vessels of different sizes come to the port every day.

Although air transportation and land transportation are more developed now, sea transportation still plays an irreplaceable role in Nancheng's economy, especially for many trade commodities that are not convenient for air transportation and cannot be transported by land, the cost and price of sea transportation has always been low.

Looking at the map, Song Wen frowned and said, "these places are very close to the port..."

Fu Linjiang and Song Wen began to mark on the map. Based on the four murders and the current location of the murderer, a more detailed range of activities was outlined.

Now, the abnormal serial killer, who has troubled the police in Nancheng for several months, is about to come to the surface.

According to the report telephone, the police called up several video records, in which they found the figure of the suspected murderer.

Time soon arrived at 5 p.m., Tian Ming answered the hotline for half a day. Although the killer's name has not been known, many people have claimed to have seen him in different places.

Tian Ming doesn't know, but he is very clear. These reasoning are all made by Lu Siyu. Zhuang Yi is just a performer in front of the stage, like an actor who recites his lines diligently. He sums up the information he hears. What's really powerful is that Lu Si's language is right, but Lu Si's language doesn't want to show up, so he helps him keep a secret.

Listening to these praise words, Song Wen was silent.

"Thanks to Professor Zhuang's combination of the testimony of two witnesses, the information should be detailed enough."

"I didn't believe in these psychoanalysis before, but now it seems that it is very helpful to arrest."

Others in the office agreed.

His police officers also said: "experts are experts. We have no clue about the case before. Now we are going to solve it. If only we could catch that son of a bitch as soon as possible, we could have a good rest for a few days. "

Tian Ming made a good record, turned to Zhang Ziqi and said: "this time, Professor Zhuang's program has a good response. He revised and supplemented his last theory. Although he didn't understand it, it makes people feel that the theory is very powerful."

This is the 34th report call today. From the beginning, it was unreliable and rambling, to now, people feel that they are about to find the murderer.

Tian Ming hangs up and records the time and content of the call in the record book. Then he asks Zhang Ziqi to communicate with the Branch Bureau and send someone to understand the situation.

"OK, thank you for the clue. We'll have someone come to investigate in detail later."

"There's Hotel surveillance, right? We'll check. Do you think this guest is a regular on your side? Can you remember when he came to you for dinner in recent months? "

"Well, are you sure it's the man in the picture? After he was found out, he ran out, right? Do you have any images over there? "

As Tian Ming continued, he solemnly recorded, "Hello, is it lunch time today? It's called Ruyi restaurant, isn't it? The specific location is... "It's 12:30 at noon, and another report call has been called in.

"Thank you." Xie Dongqin stands firm. He wants to push Lu Siyu's hand away. But the little policeman held him still. His long white fingers hurt him a little.

Lu Siyu raises his head and looks at window 603 upstairs. Judging from the time, Song Wen should have gone in now. What's waiting for him in the 603 room?

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