Criminal Investigation Notes

In any case, Xie Dongqin finally opened his mouth.

Song Wen hurriedly dialed Tian Ming's phone: "Lao Tian, ​​Xie Dongqin really is lying. Xie Jianing is not at home. He will leave the port by boat at 6:45 tonight. We are going over now, and we may be late. You guys. Immediately contact the port authority to evacuate irrelevant personnel, block the port, and conduct a carpet inspection. If the ship comes, you must hold him anyway! By the way... the murderer may have a gun in his hand, you must pay attention to safety."

After the call, Song Wen used the walkie-talkie to contact Fu Linjiang again: "Linjiang, arrange two people to take Xie Dongqin back to the police station to take care of it, let the forensic evidence come here to collect evidence, move the corpse, and then the rest of us rush as fast as possible. Go to Nancheng Port!"

Now that they have determined the identity of the suspect, the wanted order will soon make Xie Jianing’s identity public. There will be nowhere to hide Xie Jianing throughout Nancheng.But once he escaped to the sea, or reached other cities by boat, it would be even more difficult to catch him again.

Lu Siyu's eyelashes moved slightly. Just now, he was cold, crazy, and chilling. In the blink of an eye, he seemed to have recovered the calm and peacefulness of the past. He whispered: "Song team, I I want to go with you."

Song Wen hurriedly walked outside the door: "Wait when I get on my car, I have something to tell you."

Lu Siyu looked at Xie Dongqin who was still crying in the corner, and walked downstairs quickly.

Downstairs, Fu Linjiang quickly made arrangements, and Lu Siyu followed Song Wen into a car.It was about twenty minutes away from the pier. Song Wen waited for him to sit firmly, fastened his seat belt and quickly started the car, and the police car drove out quickly.

Lu Siyu lowered his head for a while, and whispered to Song Wen: "Team Song, I'm sorry just now..."

Although the whereabouts of Xie Jianing was obtained by the press, he felt a little guilty for his behavior just now.

Song Wen stared straight ahead, clasped the steering wheel with both hands, and asked, "What do you think is wrong with you?"

Lu Siyu said with a guilty conscience: "I just...the situation is urgent and I didn't take into account Xie Dongqin's feelings."

Song Wendao: "I think you are not wrong in this respect. We can take into account Xie Dongqin's feelings, but Xie Dongqin lied to deceive the police and shielded Xie Jianing. When he helped Xie Jianing escape, he did not take into account the feelings of the dead and their families. "

Lu Siyu said softly: "The way I interrogate may be a bit extreme."

Song Wen said: "It is not a big mistake for you to identify the corpse and let him confirm the identity of the deceased." He paused and said again, "It's just that, if you have time, you should not use this method in the future."

As the captain, Song Wen felt that Lu Siyu's previous behavior was stepping on the line, but it was not excessive.

Asking Xie Dongqin to face the corpse at close range, he can't do something like that, but that doesn't mean that he thinks Lu Siyu is wrong.

Lu Siyu did not cause substantial harm to Xie Dongqin, and those frights were what he deserved. Song Wen does not exclude extreme circumstances and do something extraordinary in the face of criminals.

If Xie Dongqin delays for a while, the ship may drive away, and it will be even more difficult for them to catch Xie Jianing.Letting go of a vicious murderer is the greatest disrespect to the dead and their identity.

Song Wen knew that Lu Siyu was different from ordinary people. To him, corpses were nothing but a state in human life. He had long been used to those corpses.As a forensic doctor, it is their job to examine and approach the dead.

Lu Siyu had seen too much life and death, and he also saw through Xie Dongqin, so when he touched the corpse and asked Xie Dongqin indifferently, Xie Dongqin felt real fear.

Xie Dongqin's lies made the police very passive. In the case that punishment cannot be used, the method of Lu Siyu is actually the fastest and most effective.

Lu Siyu is not a bad person, so he will feel guilty only after he has done something like that.If there are other methods, why should he do such a move?He was not born like this. Those past experiences have drawn invisible scars on his body.

Thinking of this, Song Wen faintly aches.

In any case, the result of the matter is considered satisfactory.The key now is to stop Xie Jianing.

Both people in the car were silent for a while.

Then Song Wen turned his head and asked him: "Are your hands still cold? You shouldn't be so close to the freezer." Other mistakes are still pending, but he made a mistake on this point.

Lu Siyu's white face suddenly felt hot, avoiding Song Wen's gaze, turned his head to look out of the window, and whispered: "It won't be anymore." His hands are still cold now, but he heard these words. , I feel warm in my heart.

There was still the last section of the road, Song Wen rang the alarm bell, and the police car shuttled through the traffic and drove quickly towards the dock...

At 6:30 in the evening, Nancheng Port, this is the only corner of the entire Nancheng facing the sea.

The topography of Nancheng is special, most of which are inland, and the climate does not have much marine characteristics. Only on this side, a small arc is recessed at the junction with the city, forming a natural harbour.

From ancient times to the present, this place has always been the main route through the sea.

When Tian Ming got here, he first went to the person in charge of the port and notified the situation. As soon as the person in charge of the port heard about the incident, he understood the seriousness of the matter and began to communicate with the workers. He also called several people with Xie Jianing. Workers who work together.

Tian Ming asked for a while, but didn't get much information. He came out of the port office and discussed with Zhang Ziqi what to do next.

Two people stood at the door, Tian Ming smelled the faint taste of sea salt, and covered his forehead with his hand to look towards the sunset, a little worried: "It's going to wind up, maybe it's going to rain again tonight."

Zhang Zi next to him nodded together and said: "The recent weather, the rain has been constant, one autumn rain and one cold, and after a while, it will be winter."

As the setting sun is dying, darkness is about to come, like a beast, about to open its mouth and swallow all the light.

At this moment, Tian Ming's phone rang suddenly. He looked down and saw that Song Wen was calling. Tian Ming answered the phone. Song Wenlue's nervous voice came over there, saying that it was Xie Jianing. It is possible to flee by boat.

Tian Ming was still good at wandering at first. Hearing these few words, his hair stood up, and he said: "Okay, we have six people here at the port office, so I will start preparing immediately."

The pier is so big that six people are obviously not enough. You can only see if there is a security team at the port that can help. There are still 15 minutes before the ship leaves. If you apply for support, it will be too late.

Tian Ming and Zhang Ziqi hurriedly returned to the office behind them. Hearing the new news, the person in charge was helpless: "There are hundreds of ships docking in this harbor every day, and some of them only dock for a few minutes. There are so many large and small fishing boats, merchant ships, Cargo ships, passenger ships, we are currently unable to determine which ship Xie Jianing will take to go to sea..."

The sea area is vast, and many ships will cross-transport and are extremely concealed. Even now, the sea has always been a difficult point for supervision.

Tian Ming put his arms in front of the desk: "Xie Jianing has a gun in his hand. Anyway, in order to avoid further casualties, you must now order all workers and related people on the dock to evacuate the dock area as quickly as possible. We will search at the wharf. If you have a security team on your side, please cooperate with our work and find Xie Jianing’s whereabouts. We will also investigate the fishing boats going to sea. Please contact the maritime police at any time. Ready to intercept."

The person in charge said: "We will send the message right away."

Nearly 6:40 in the evening, the setting sun fell, and in silence, hundreds of port workers evacuated the Nancheng port one after another, turning the entire port into an empty city.

The sea breeze is blowing, the clouds in the sky are also increasing, and a storm is brewing in this world.

The area of ​​Nancheng Port is equivalent to ten or so four-hundred-meter standard playgrounds. In such a large open space, nearly three-meter-high containers are arranged in an orderly manner. These containers are stacked one after another, and the highest point is nearly ten meters. , Between the queues of containers, there are some lanes for people and trucks to walk, about ten meters wide and only a few meters narrow.

Now, these layers of containers are like a huge and quiet labyrinth for those who rarely visit.

The police and the port’s security team quickly began to move, driving a small patrol car in the port to conduct a row-by-row search.

On the side of the port leading to the sea, there are more than ten plank roads, and each plank road is about fifty meters long. Beside the plank road, some large and small boats docked, gently undulating with the sea breeze.

Tian Ming walked out of the office building quickly and looked towards the sea. Xie Jianing went out to sea, not a large boat, but a small and medium boat.

There are several plank roads built on the harbour. In order to facilitate the transportation of goods, there are no guardrails on both sides of these plank roads. Only some bridge piers stand underwater.

Civilian vessels are divided according to their length. Those less than 12 meters are small fishing boats, and those greater than 12 meters and less than 24 meters are medium-sized fishing boats.

At this time, in addition to a few small fishing boats, four or five medium-sized cargo ships and fishing boats were quietly parked on the shore. Some of those boats were too big, some were too small, and some were empty.

There are only two ships that the workers are working on.

The time was getting closer and closer to six forty-five, and there were no other ships docking.Tian Ming quickly made a decision, and opponent Qiao Chu, the next policeman, said: "We are two, each of us inquire about the other ship, register the captain's name, and temporarily prevent them from going to sea."

Qiao Chu asked anxiously: "But we don't have enough manpower now, can we stop it?"

Tian Ming said: "The more you can't stop, the more problems you have. If you don't have enough manpower, you have to ask."

Qiao Chu responded and ran to the direction of the other ship. Tian Ming came to the side of a ship, took out his documents and said, "Police, please verify the documents of the ship."

A fat man with a smile ran over and said, "Oh, what do you want to check, our ship is law-abiding."

Tian Ming looked at the fishing boat, there were three or four workers working on it, and asked, "What kind of boat are you?"

The fat man smiled and said, "Fishing boats, people who go out to fish, aren't this just after the fishing moratorium, I'm going to try my luck at sea."

Tian Ming frowned: "Then why don't you go during the day and prepare something here at night."

The fat man said, "Well, we still don't listen to the boss's arrangement...Police officer, you have to be on duty at night. It's really hard."

"Searching for a murderer." Tian Ming looked at it, rolled his eyes into the cabin, and asked, "Isn't it hidden on your boat?"

The fat man laughed: "The police officer is joking, we are just a few old boatmen on the boat." Then he made a request, "Thank you, the officer, we will pay attention to safety. Would you like to come up and smoke a cigarette?"

Tian Ming doesn't have that time now, and he can't figure out how many people are on the ship. He doesn't dare to act rashly, frowning and saying: "Stop talking nonsense, we are busy here, your ship's documents, the identity information of the owner. And also. When are you going to sail out to sea?"

The fat man still smiled: "Police officer, then you may have to wait a while, I will go down and ask the boss to ask." After speaking, the fat man got into the cabin.

Tian Ming akimbo, standing under the boat waiting.Unlike general traffic management, these fishing boats are all under the control of the agricultural sector.Therefore, a lot of usual investigations are much looser.

At this time, the other sailors on the boat were busy, and a small boatman shouted to the old boatman beside him: "Grandpa, it seems that the tide is rising."

The old boatman said: "You don't come here often, maybe you don't know. The old workers call this evening tide. On the Nancheng Port side, it can rise up to more than three meters..."

The boatman got tempered and sat on the side of the ship, trying to get the water with his feet.

The old boatman pulled him up: "You must be careful not to go into the water. Now the sea is cold, the visibility under the water is very low, and all kinds of cables and ropes are criss-crossed by the port. Even the old workers have to go down. Be very careful."

The boatman thought for a while and said, "I seem to have heard that in the past few years, there were customers who lost contact in this port."

The old man said: "There is such a thing. The salvage team has been fishing back and forth for half a month. No one is alive, no corpse is seen... Well, let's not say it, just be careful anyway."

At this time, Qiao Chu had already checked another ship and ran over: "Team Tian, ​​there is no problem there. After I talked about the situation at the pier, the crew showed their credentials and disembarked."

Then the problem with the ship in front of him may be even greater. Tian Ming looked at his watch and it was almost 6:45. The people on this ship were calm, but he was very anxious and couldn't help it. He raised his head and asked the young boatman: "Well, where is the fat man just now? Hurry up and ask him to take out his credentials!"

The small boatman said, and got into the cabin.

At this time, Tian Ming's intercom rang: "Team Tian, ​​we found the suspect's box next to a container."

Tian Ming ignored the fat man and asked, "Have you opened it for confirmation?"

"Confirmed, Xie Jianing is absolutely right. There are some men's clothes inside. He is indeed preparing to escape. This beast, escaped and didn't forget to put two stockings in the box."

"Very well, the box is found. There is a high probability that the person hasn't run away. He should be nearby." Tian Ming said to the walkie-talkie. They are now approaching the crazy murderer step by step.

Blocking the traveling boat and catching Xie Jianing was their task at this time.Even if the captain did not cooperate, he stayed here and would never let Xie Jianing get on the boat.

Tian Ming glanced at the boat again, and at some point, the old man disappeared.For a while, everyone hid in the cabin.

He realized the problem and preached to the intercom: "Zi Qi, this ship has some problems. I'll be watching here. You can find two more people over here, or see if you can contact the marine police here again. , Cooperate to stop the boat."

Zhang Ziqi said: "Team Tian, ​​I tried my best, but this dock is too big, and the search hasn't been completed yet...Then Xie Jianing is very familiar with the dock, and I don't know where it will hide."

To some extent, Xie Dongqin and Xie Jianing's trickery succeeded, and the police were caught off guard by the sound of that trick.

Now their biggest problem is the shortage of manpower. There are only a few people and time is so tight. It is too late whether it is applying for support or waiting for people from Song Wen to come over.

At this time, Xie Jianing was hiding on top of a container, looking at two policemen sitting on the patrol car not far away with some trepidation.

The ship he was going to board was on the side of the plank road, but at this time, he was trapped by the police. In the distance, there were two policemen questioning the ship...

Xie Jianing tried to hold his breath, but still inevitably made a heavy breathing. There was no way, his throat was ruined by his own father, and his throat seemed to have scales. Every pronunciation was extremely difficult, even if It is shallow breathing with heavy breathing sounds, like something rustling.

Fortunately, the place where he hid is still some distance away from those people, so that the police have not yet noticed his location.

After he was found in the small restaurant at noon today, he no longer dared to take the bus to take the road. Instead, it took some time to detour back. He first went to see his uncle, Xie Dongqin.

Xie Dongqin has always taken good care of him, and this time it was the same. He said that he hoped that his uncle would report him, and Xie Dongqin proposed a plan to let him escape by boat.The two discussed for a while, and made a decision that Xie Dongqin should report to the police station to help him delay time.

Xie Jianing went home to pack up some things and came out to the dock, carefully avoiding those colleagues and people who knew him.As soon as he was about to board the ship, he saw the annoying policemen from a distance.Xie Jianing could only put down the box in the way, chose a narrow lane, and climbed onto the container.

Now, he doesn't know whether the police discovered his whereabouts or something happened to Xie Dongqin.

Xie Jianing is now lying on top of a tall container. He is on the second floor of these containers, about six meters above the ground.

He silently looked down at the busy policemen below, and as the night was approaching, the temperature in the harbor dropped, and a kind of cold came out of his chest.

As the setting sun went down, the light and shadow changed, and the shadow cast by the container higher up enveloped him.

Xie Jianing knew that he had been locked down by the police and was a stranger.He is not afraid of death or pain, but he is still a bit unwilling.

He was born different, not a complete man. After he grew up, he knew a word called Tian Eunuch.He was tortured and ridiculed everywhere, and it was his own father who gave him more pain.

His father kept insulting and whipping him, as if he had grown like this, he had made a huge mistake.

Xie Jianing didn’t understand that half of his DNA came from this old animal, and half of his blood was in his body. It was the genes of his father and mother that made him grow like this. He had a body different from ordinary people, and he was the victim. By.But the culprit kept scolding him, beating him, and seeing him as a shame.

In order to prevent his slender voice from being noticed, his father went to the goddess to ask for a hot and sour liquid mixed with incense ash, breaking his neck and pouring it down.There seemed to be a fire burning in his stomach. At that time, Xie Jianing couldn't wait for himself to die, but when he survived, his voice was completely destroyed.

When he was a teenager, his mother was hit on the head by his father’s wine bottle in order to protect him. At that time, her mother fell softly to the ground like a butterfly with its wings broken suddenly, and Xie Jianing rushed over. But his mother never got up again.

At that time, another self-differentiation was born, like a young seed, sleeping in his body.

The incident was classified as a family dispute or accident.His mother died and his father was sentenced to prison. At this time, the uncle took him in. It was three years of quiet in Xie Jianing's memory. He lived much better than at home.

Unfortunately, those days did not last long, and his father had only been in prison for three years before his sentence was commuted.

Then his father married a prostitute, his little stepmother.

How beautiful this little stepmother is, she is so vicious. Her fingers have long nails. She likes to pinch Xie Jianing's arm while kicking him with high heels. She will use cold water to beat him in the cold winter. Sprinkle it from head to toe, let him take the ice ball to wash the clothes of the whole family, and no food.

So gradually, the seed began to germinate and then grew vigorously...

Once, Xie Jianing woke up in the middle of the night and heard a strange noise. He peeked through the crack of the door. At that time, his father and his little stepmother were hugging each other. His father wanted to drive him away, so he lost some of his clothes. In the past, "Dog bastard, get out, don't watch!"

Xie Jianing thought to herself, I am a bastard, so what are you?

At that time, a piece of clothing happened to fall on his head, as if his mother's hands were covering his eyes. In the past, when his father fisted them together, his mother would also make such movements, "Don't look... do not look……"

He didn't look at it, but the voice was still there. He smelled a smell and felt a silky touch. He reached out to touch it and found that it was a stocking that was thrown out by his father with his clothes.The thing was silky to the touch, as thin as silk.

Xie Jianing listened to the sound in the bedroom and greedily smelled it, his life was distorted...

From that time on, he began to steal the stockings of his stepmother, the stockings of the neighbor next door, and even searched for the stockings in his mother's relics...

He fell in love with this feeling. When there was no one, he would secretly use his stepmother's makeup and practice makeup.Until one time, the stepmother found what was in his cabinet.

"metamorphosis!"

The stepmother sipped him: "Not only a perverted little beast, but also a coward. Just like your mother who died early. You shouldn't live in this world."

After the stepmother scolded him, it was his father who chased him all over the yard with a stick.The stick fell and turned into a scar.

At that time, the young man became stubborn. If you make me pervert, then I will show you pervert.

The seed of that year grew bigger and bigger, turned into a tree, and even bloomed...

Xie Jianing, who could not find a job, was taken in by his uncle again. He was silent and talked less. He had the strength to be foolish and was willing to do all the work. If others asked him to work, he was also willing to help. With Xie Dongqin’s relationship, how many In the year, life was going well.

Xie Jianing is grateful to Xie Dongqin. In those years, he lived like a person, and those strange hobbies were gradually forgotten, only to vent when he woke up at night.

His father went to jail again for beating people after drinking. Only the little stepmother lived with him in the house. He was busy at work and slept during the day, but only occasionally stayed at night at night. Basically, the two lived separately and did not interfere with each other.

Xie Jianing doesn't like electronics, and he doesn't have any hobbies in his spare time. He likes to go to a small restaurant far away to eat and order that dish every time because it tastes like his mother's.

He originally thought he would have lived so peacefully and comfortably all his life.

Until more than half a year ago.Suddenly, the terminal began to popularize automation.Xie Jianing used all his energy and couldn't learn those complicated operations.Suddenly he had a fear of being abandoned by this world.

"Is it a mental retardation?"

"It's definitely a bad brain, or I don't know how to use a mobile phone very much, poor boss, and I have to feed such a dragged relative."

"Tsk tsk, the look in his eyes is terrible."

"I hate his voice, it's like something stuck in my throat, it makes me sick."

"Oh, didn't you often ask him to help you work? Why do you say that to him."

"That's because he was stupid, he helped me get the job, I didn't pay him, and he smiled stupidly at me. This kind of advantage is not taken for nothing."

"Such a stupid person, why does the boss keep him?"

"You don't know. The boss seemed to have had something with his younger siblings back then. Maybe, he is not the boss's nephew, but the boss's son..."

"No wonder..."

Inadvertently, he heard what the workers said.Those words were like knives, stabbing him all over his body, whether it was true or false, he felt that his world had collapsed...

It turns out that those people think of him that way...

The world is malicious to him.

But why do you criticize him and pull on his uncle who treated him well and his dead mother?

At that time Xie Jianing learned to let go of himself. Whenever he let go of himself, he felt a strange feeling that his body seemed to be dominated by other souls...

He knew that the other one had already woke up.

He knew that the awakened him was completely different from him. He was weak and timid, but the other one was extremely strong and calm.

The workers began to avoid him.He can't hear those harsh words, and he doesn't need to solve those annoying things.

One day, when he came home from get off work, the little stepmother suddenly came out of the house and said cursingly that he had not paid last month's salary.

Subsequently, the little stepmother disappeared.

Xie Jianing lived like that, and suddenly one day, he remembered the lamb that was frozen in the freezer a long time ago and wondered if he could still eat it.

He opened the door of the freezer and found his little stepmother lying inside.

Xie Jianing was taken aback and hurriedly closed the cabinet again. Even if it was frozen, the body still had some smell. He was afraid of being discovered, so he went to the supermarket and bought several boxes of activated charcoal and put them in the freezer.

The relationship between his little stepmother and his family was not good, and no one found out if he disappeared. Gradually, Xie Jianing felt relieved.

On an ordinary night a few months ago, he took the bus to the city and walked until ten o'clock.He buried his head on the side of the road and unknowingly followed a woman in front of him.

The woman is about the same age as his stepmother, and she has a similar body. She wore silk stockings and walked, under the moonlight, shone like a dark wave. Xie Jianing walked towards the station with her head down. There was a section that happened to be on the same road with her. .

The road was quiet, only the footsteps of the two of them. The woman spotted him and asked, "Why are you following me?"

Xie Jianing panicked and said, "Ah, I don't have one. I'm going to the front station. I don't want to do anything."

The woman frowned and cursed: "Abnormal!" Her face was full of disgust, reminding him of her stepmother.

At that moment, Xie Jianing suddenly broke out. The grievances that had been in his heart for many years suddenly burst out, and the person in front of him instantly became his most annoying person. He rudely knocked the woman to the ground, and he slapped her in the face. Hit her body hard.The woman was still begging for mercy at first, calling for help, but then she struggled more and more...

This is the last picture in Xie Jianing's memory. There are some flashing shots in his mind, but it is not a complete memory. When he wakes up, he feels that his body is empty and happy.

He suddenly got a strange feeling, which was a kind of satisfaction, which was heavily pressed in his heart.Although he couldn't remember what it was, he still felt wonderful.

It's like suddenly eating delicious candies, like suddenly getting a favorite toy...

Then he found that the woman was dead. She was strangled to death, with several strangle marks on her neck and beautiful makeup on her face. She was lying quietly on the ground, like his dead mother, and like that The little stepmother who once insulted him.

Xie Jianing panicked. He threw the woman's body by the river, covered it with weeds, and turned and fled.

Then he found that in his pocket were women's powder cake, eyebrow pencil, a tube of lipstick, and a group of women's stockings.

He took the silk stockings in his hand and immersed himself in a sniff. The memories of his childhood were opened. Yes, it was this kind of touch, this kind of smell...

He knew that in this body, a devil lived...

Since the world has abandoned him, he must also abandon the world.

There are tens of thousands of people in the world, and he is the wrong piece of code, the ink spot accidentally dropped from the painter's pen.

He is an abominable, hateful, and scary pervert.

He gave up on himself, accepted this kind of himself, compromised with himself, and lived with the devil.

From then on, when she couldn't sleep at night, Xie Jianing would go shopping in the city. He followed those women to places where there were no people and beat them to vent.

In order to relive that wonderful feeling, he emptied himself and let the devil appear. He knew... several women died in the hands of the devil...

He watched the rule of law program on TV in the small restaurant. He was called Ye Xiao, and the other himself was called Ye Die...

In the night, terrible beasts, bloodthirsty butterflies.

At this time Xie Jianing was holding a gun, shaking all over. He was scared, and the police finally found him. There was only one man, but there were so many policemen. He had a gun, but all of them were equipped with guns. As long as he is found, he may be shot dead.

The hand holding the gun suddenly stopped trembling and held it firmly. A voice came out. After a while, he realized that he was smiling.

"You are not alone, coward, if you are afraid, leave this body to me."

"Get on board...you have to get on board...to escape..." Xie Jianing said to herself again.

"If you don't rush out, you will never get on the boat!"

In just a moment, Xie Jianing's eyes completely changed. He calmed down and looked not far away.

He was waiting for it to be dark, waiting for the darkness to cover the whole world, that is his world.

As long as he got on the ship, as long as the ship started... He raised the gun in his hand and smiled and aimed at the police officer below.This gun is a scattered fog bullet, although it is not very lethal, but it can be a big shot.

Time is coming, just rely on you few, and want to catch me?

He gently squeezed the trigger with his finger, and a shot cut through the tranquility of the harbor.