Criminal Investigation Files

Lu Siyu explained as he walked away: "this person's foot has a little slope. Although it doesn't affect walking, it's obvious that when standing on the ground, one foot is more stable, and the other foot forks out. If it's him, the footprints left should be in the shape of eight characters, not the inside button."

"What's more, the soil on his feet is different. He has yellow pollen on his body and a faint fragrance. If I smell it correctly, he once had a kind of flower called" waiting for night grass ". As the name suggests, this kind of flower only blooms after 8 p.m. and it withers in the morning. His trousers and soles are stained with this kind of pollen, I must have been in a place with a large area of these flowers. "

"After the rain last night, the rain on the legs of trousers and soles of shoes just mixed with the pollen. We went around this small village. This kind of flower only appears on the hillside outside the resort."

Song Wen could not help him. He wanted to help him up, but Lu Siyu's body was round, his eyes were closed, and his eyelashes were shaking badly. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "don't touch me." This sentence even brought a little cry, so that Song Wen did not dare to touch him again.

Lu Siyu closed his eyes and shook his head.

Song Wen looked at Lu Siyu. In a short time, his lip color changed, his forehead was sweating, and his handsome face became pale. This posture made him a little flustered. He said, "don't hold on, or I'll carry you down."

Lu Siyu's forehead was in a cold sweat. His slender fingers held the clothes tightly and pressed them against his stomach. He wanted to penetrate into his body. He felt as if there was a knife wringing in his body. That feeling was like a cramp in his body. He bit his teeth and said, "you let me have a rest, just It's all right His voice was trembling. It didn't sound like nothing.

Song Wen said anxiously, "Why are you so anxious just now? I've been telling you to slow down

Lu Si's language became steady, thinking that he might be greedy and ate more spicy white meat at noon, which might lead to stomach trouble. He didn't want Song Wen to worry about it, and said, "maybe it's because he just came up in such a hurry that he had a fork in the air..."

Song Wen looked at him and turned pale. Then he squatted down and asked him, "what's the matter?"

With those words, Lu Siyu suddenly felt a dull pain floating in his body. He coughed two times and squatted down to press the pain. When he was climbing the mountain just now, there was a slight spasm in his stomach. He didn't care. Now when he stopped, he felt that a hand in his body kneaded the tender viscera like a piece of waste paper.

Facing the mountain breeze and standing on the top of the small slope, Song Wen thought vaguely, if this man is a murderer, can he catch him?

But if the balance is broken

They are both good at solving cases and evil at the same time. Their purposes are the same and their starting points are completely different. If they can maintain a balance, they can make up for each other.

Lu Si's language is not the same. If every murder is a game of chess, he is making a comeback, which will give him great pleasure.

Song Wen likes to solve cases. Catching the bad guys will make him feel a sense of achievement. At first, he just held his breath and wanted song Cheng to look up to him. Later, he found that he really enjoyed the process and wanted to pursue justice even in the dark.

Song Wen stands beside Lu Siyu and is blown by the cold wind. For a moment, he has the illusion that Lu Siyu is not like a criminal policeman, but more like an abnormal killer who will kill his family. But he is so smart, so sharp and so good-looking.

Lu Siyu's face was flushed because he had just finished the exercise, but his eyes and eyebrows were a little proud of his idea. The wind blew up the hair on his forehead, revealing his white forehead. When analyzing the case, Lu Siyu doesn't look as cold as usual. He is gorgeous, but it also makes Song Wen feel a little strange. The tone of Lu Siyu seems that killing people is an intoxicating thing in the world and an art that no one can understand. And he was able to sympathize with the killer and understand that feeling.

Song Wen turned to see Lu Siyu. If ordinary people didn't think of the crime, the murderer was standing on the mountain not far away to watch all this. Even if we want to expand the search scope, we should search the nearby area more, and we won't come to the top of the nearby mountain.

From cigarette butts and shoe prints, we can see that the murderer had been waiting anxiously here. This morning, at dawn, he was here, smoking and walking back and forth, waiting for the tragedy that excited him.

Lu Siyu stood up and looked down: "after he connected the wire last night, he didn't sleep much all night. Before dawn, he climbed to the mountain and stood here, watching the people die. I'm afraid this cruel way of killing is a masterpiece in his mind. "

Cigarette butts can test the murderer's DNA, and they get complete and clear footprints of the murderer. With these evidences, the murderer will be nailed to death.

When the murderer was at the door of Zhou's house, he remained vigilant and didn't leave too many traces, but here, he completely relaxed and left a lot of evidence.

Song Wen squatted down, took out the material evidence bag he was carrying, carefully took out a cigarette butt from the grass and observed: "it rained yesterday, but the cigarette butt was dry. It is likely that the murderer left it in the morning." Next to the soot, there was another compact footprint on the ground.Lu took some pictures with his mobile phone.

this platform as like as two peas, and no vegetation, is a bit of mud. Song Wen looked down and looked for it. If Lu Si said it, he found several clear footprints on the near ground. The texture was exactly the same as that before Zhang Chai's destruction at the gate of Zhou Chu state, and there were still some red brown clay blocks under the footprints and Zhou Chu state. The color on the floor at the door is the same.

Song Wen and Lu Si Yu have a panoramic view of the small courtyard in the state of Zhou and Chu. They can see everything in the courtyard clearly. Lu Si Yu whispered, "yes, this is the best observation point."

He took two steps to get to the top of the mountain. This hilltop is not big. It's about tens of meters higher than below. With so much distance, you can already feel the difference between the wind on the mountain and the wind at the foot of the mountain. Lu Siyu's chest was undulating, his eyes swept, and he immediately chose an open space. Then he went to the side and attached himself.

Song Wen suddenly responded, "so now we are going to..."

This is like a play to the end, fireworks lit the fire letter, the exam to unveil the time, without this last step, then the previous effort has become useless.

Lu Si language helps forehead: "you such person, as expected is can't kill a person." He explained, "this murderer is trying to destroy their family. There must be a deep hatred between them. The murderer will have fear, there will be uneasiness, but more should be expected! It's excitement! He must witness the last moment with his own eyes and watch those people die, so that he can understand his hatred and bring him the greatest pleasure. "

Song Wen thought about it and shook his head: "no! I'll probably just pack up and run away... "

The more you go to the top of the mountain, the steeper the road becomes. Lu Siyu climbs a little without saying a word. As soon as he gets to the top of the mountain, he returns to Song Wen's words: "I'm just guessing, not necessarily accurate. I was trying to figure out the murderer's psychology before. This murderer is not a passionate murderer, but a scheming murderer. Suppose you're going to kill someone and make a plan that you think is perfect. Would you sleep at home and wait for the plan to be implemented? "

Now when handling a case, we need to pay attention to the integrity of the evidence chain. The reason why this case is stuck here is that there are too few direct evidence. There are no witnesses, no evidence, no fingerprints, and only half a fuzzy footprint. This situation is very passive. Even if the suspect is found, as long as the other party bites to death and says that they have not done it, they will not be able to break through.

Lu Siyu gasped slightly: "Zhang Dahai is unreliable. When he gets the news, I want to go back quickly. Moreover, Wang Yu is right. What we lack is direct evidence. Otherwise, even if you meet a real suspect, it is difficult to convict. "

Song Wen had no leisure, he was even more confused: "the case has no clue, what kind of mountain did you climb?" After that, without waiting for Lu Siyu's reply, he followed up a few steps and said, "don't you wait for the news from Zhang Dahai?"

After walking for a few minutes, they had reached the yard where the crime happened, but Lu Siyu didn't go in that direction. Instead, he took another road and went to the not too high hillside that he had seen before. The hill is lush with a lot of vegetation, and the scenery is good.

When Lu Siyu finished, he walked forward with his head down. He walked very fast and seemed to be anxious to go somewhere. Song Wen followed him, but he couldn't keep up with him. He thought Lu Siyu wanted to go to the scene to have a look, but he didn't ask again.

Just now, Lu Siyu suddenly got up and motioned him to go out without telling him where he was going. Lu Si language turned back his four words: "find the evidence."

"What's the matter?" Song Wen followed Lu Siyu, "Alas, you walk slowly. Where are we going

Lu Siyu continued: "besides, what he said is also reasonable. It's too obvious for electricians to kill people by receiving electricity. This man is strong and strong, and he is the one who has been beaten. He doesn't need to kill the whole family at this time because the property problem hasn't come down. Most importantly, I don't think that if he had connected the line last night and killed the family, he would not have got up until more than nine in the morning. " He stopped for a moment, gasped for breath and said, "I'd like to understand one thing when I find out here."

These inferences seem mysterious, but in fact, they all depend on some tiny details. Song Wen and Li Shun said, "your nose is really smart. I just think that man has a little fragrance. I can't smell it at all."

Now these villagers are also afraid of being investigated. They don't carry large amounts of cash. They all trade online. So he said that Wang Yu was nervous when he wanted to check Wang Yu's mobile phone.

Fangye paste is a kind of name for rural gambling. It is usually chosen in the wilderness. It has a large amount of money and has always been the target of the police.

"Today, when we passed by the Huatian, I saw a number of mineral water bottles, cigarette butts, and some mixed footprints. In the dead of night, so many people were hiding in the wild. They were probably putting wild paste. Wang Yu didn't dare to elaborate. He was probably afraid that officer Zhang would detain them."

Lu Siyu's heart is clear. In the afternoon, when he was waiting for Song Wen to go out, he secretly took Zhitong tablets. He calculated that the time would also take effect. If he was lucky, he would be able to endure for a while.Song Wen wanted to say something else. Lu Si Yu took a breath and said, "your mobile phone is ringing..."

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