Dark Light Chaser

Dark Light Chaser Chapter 11

2022-03-09

Chapter 11 Tracking

Ai Liang fiddled with the water pipe, even in the middle of the night, there was no water in Wang Zi's house, just To prevent him from continuing to burn the gloves, use the sewer to burn the gloves into residue and wash them away.

Thanks to him, the Wang Zi family went out to eat and take a bath tonight.

Because the gloves are made of cotton, throwing them directly into the public toilets is likely to cause blockages and there is surveillance around, so it is better to find other places to dispose of the gloves.

Wang Zi tiptoed to the living room and put his head on his parents' door. After hearing the sound of even breathing, he turned on the small lamp beside the door, put on his sneakers, and gently opened the security door to leave.

He didn't dare to walk through the main entrance of the community, and clumsily climbed out from the side railing.

Perhaps because he was doing something bad, Wang Zi would look back after walking one or two hundred meters, always feeling as if someone was following him.

It took a few steps to turn around, and even woke up a homeless sleeping on a bench on the way. To be precise, they both startled each other.

After dawdling for nearly two hours, he finally came to a recycling station.

He was smart enough to run here instead of throwing the gloves near the house.

If the police suspect him, they will definitely call for surrounding surveillance and rummage through trash cans.

Even if the trash cans are cleared by garbage trucks every morning, the police can still find the dump.

And in order to prevent residents from littering, most of the trash cans are monitored. He sneakily took out a black plastic from his pocket and threw it in, not to tell the police that I had a problem.

In contrast, although the waste recycling station is not large, it is often visited by people who pick up junk. He only needs to throw the gloves here, and it will be used by scavengers early in the morning. It's reasonable to wear ragged gloves, right?

Who would have thought that those gloves would be a tool for murder.

Another point is that this pair of gloves was secretly obtained from the warehouse of his own supermarket, and there is simply no purchase record. It is even more difficult to identify the murderer by screening people who have recently purchased gloves.

Let's not talk about these, it's not certain whether the glasses can clear the suspicion. Maybe the criminal police directly convicted the glasses because they couldn't find other suspects.

Thinking of this, Wang Zi immediately felt at ease. He threw the garbage bag in through the iron gate and left.

What Wang Zi didn't know was that the glasses were simply not at school last night, and the police had locked him down through Gao Jiajia's interpersonal relationship.

After Wang Zi left, Ai Liang walked to the gate of the waste collection, but he did not go in to pick up the bag.

All of Wang Zi's anti-reconnaissance abilities come from the details in that novel. Except for the details described in detail in the book, he is an impulsive idiot who commits crimes.

Have you ever thought about fingerprints on garbage bags?

I don't know how to wipe it with my clothes before throwing it away.

Ai Liang shook his head as he watched his leaving back.

According to Ai Liang's previous judgment, when committing a crime, he knew to wear gloves; he knew to cut off the monitoring power;

Ai Liang at first was also worried that Wang Zi was a criminal with a high IQ and would wait for an opportunity to destroy evidence, causing the police to fail to convict him even if they knew he was the murderer.

After I met Wang Zi and read his brain, I found out that he is an ordinary teenager who can be seen everywhere, and those details are all from novels.

Thinking of this, Ai Liang doesn't care much. In Ai Liang's opinion, as long as the police use a little interrogation method, he can make him voluntarily plead guilty. I told Xia Qinian before that the police can catch the murderer within a week. It's because the police are underestimated. There are traces of acquaintances committing crimes. At most, he will be arrested this weekend.

be that as it may, but Ai Liang still didn't leave, he planned to stay here all night.

Only the office and warehouse are monitored in the waste recycling station, so it doesn't matter if Wang Zi climbs over the wall and comes in, the fool will have a chance, he is worried that if Wang Zi reacts, bring a lighter It's not good to burn this glove.

In the middle of the night, most of the detectives are resting. It would be a bit of a fuss to call the police just for a person to go to the waste recycling station in the middle of the night and throw a bag of garbage.

After all, other people don't know that the bag contains a crime tool, and Ai Liang has no evidence to prove it, so he will wait until dawn today.

Ai Liang took out his mobile phone. Yesterday, the battery was running low all day. He found a mobile phone charging box in the vicinity, scanned the code to pay, and put the mobile phone on the charging pad.

I was too lazy to pick the ground, so I just sat on the chair near the charging box and quietly waited for the morning to come.

It's getting bright, the police team.

"I brought you breakfast, first drink tea to refresh myself."

"Thank you."

The one who brought Xia Qinian into the police force yesterday Officer Wang said without looking up.

"It's really hard for the technology department to check the surveillance early in the morning."

Another police chief sighed, he put the steamed buns on the table and stood with a cup of tea Behind Officer Wang.

"It wasn't early in the morning. I didn't sleep at all. Team Shi gave me a death order. When he came to the team today, he must see the relevant video of the suspect."

Officer Wang's eyes are bloodshot, and his right hand controls the mouse to zoom in and out of certain details of the video.

"Who asked you to bring Xia Qinian in yesterday so that you can run into the Shi team, you won't be punished."

I listened to taking pleasure in other people's misfortune behind me. The voice Officer Wang said with a sad face.

"Okay, what key evidence did Team Stone find yesterday? If there is no feature at all, I'll let you check and monitor it, right?" Standing behind him, his colleague sat down beside him.

"Old Zhang extracted red and white fabrics from the victim's fingernails, one of which matched the prisoner's gloves, and the other could only be inferred to be some kind of fabric on his hand. Ornament, the victim caught the murderer in the process of struggling, maybe the grasping force was too small, or the skin tissue cells could not be extracted through the clothes."

Officer Wang left the computer and dripped into his eyes I took two drops of eye lotion, leaned back on the chair and closed my eyes.

"Don't most of the students take off their school uniforms on a hot day, and it's hard to find them with bare arms?"

"It's hard to find, but these nearly 1,000 students are hard to find. One by one, the teacher's eyes are almost blind, and you don't know how to help, it will take a few hours at most."

Colleagues looked at Officer Wang with contempt, like Watching a bearer of bad luck: "Come on, who dares to help you at this time, isn't it clear that you are working against the Stone team? You can't finish this job alone."

"The whole technique Kedu has been implicated by you. I heard that Captain Shi caught someone yesterday and it was a training session. Fortunately, I asked for leave yesterday.”

My colleagues are very fortunate that they escaped the disaster by asking for leave, and now they are all covered up. It was a sense of superiority, and he didn't notice that Officer Wang next to him was biting his lip as if he was trying his best to endure something.

"Oh? So you feel lucky?"

"That's not it, I'll give you the nickname Lucky Star"

Colleague with tea cup Just as he was about to mock the unlucky Officer Wang, he suddenly realized that the voice was coming from behind, and the voice was a little familiar.

He got up from his chair and stood in a military posture.

"Gao Bin, you seem to be quite busy. You were holding a cup of tea here early in the morning. I thought which leader came to inspect."

Icy The voice came from behind, making Gao Bin sweat in cold sweat, and he didn't even dare to turn around. Officer Wang next to him tried his best to hold back his laughter.

"Wang Xun, have you finished the comparison?"

Compared to Gao Bin, Captain Shi, who just came back, it is more related to the monitoring and comparison results here.

"Yes! According to the victim's relationship, the target has been locked!"

Officer Wang replied loudly without laughing.

"Then."

Buzz, buzz.

The vibrating sound of the phone interrupts Captain Shi.

He frowned and picked up the phone, saw Xia Qinian's name, and didn't want to hang up directly.

Buzz, buzz.

"Take the buns out to eat, don't make the whole room smelly."

Wang Xun and Gao Bin immediately slipped out with the buns as if they had been granted amnesty.

After waiting for the two, Captain Shi picked up the phone again, this time it was an unfamiliar number.

"I'm Shi Feng, who is it?"

"Captain Shi, I'm Ai Liang, I may have found a crime glove, can I trouble you to bring someone here? ”

The screen returns to the recycling bin.

Different from the scavengers around in tattered and dirty clothes, Ai Liang stood out in front of the recycling station.

Neat and clean clothes, delicate and pretty handsome face, out of tune with the scavengers around.

A few people around kept their distance from Ai Liang with vigilant eyes, for fear that he was the kind of pervert who just bullied scavengers for fun.

An elderly hunchbacked old man walked over with a woven bag and kept a distance of two or three meters and asked, "Student girl, why don't you go to school early in the morning and come here? ?"

"Looking for something."

Ai Liang looked at the hunchback uncle, his eyes slightly narrowed, he felt that this man was a little familiar.

"This is the recycle bin. It's full of junk. What good stuff can there be? It's not for a happiness survey, is it? I said you students don't go to those Big Bosses. What do you have to do with us, the Messy Old Man, hurry up and walk away, we can't read a liter of big characters, don't hinder us from picking up things."

The hunchbacked uncle noticed Ai Liang's gaze and thought he was When he despised himself, he suddenly showed an evil smile that was not very friendly, and looked very wretched.

Ai Liang didn't speak. After seeing this wretched smile, he remembered who this man was. This wretched old man was the beggar who harassed Gao Jiajia in Wang Zi's memory.

But it was useless to remember, because he looked at the old man with squinted eyes, and the scavengers around him gathered quietly, as if he was worried that Ai Liang would fly into a rage out of humiliation.

Ai Liang didn't intend to entangle them, but they had an attitude of expelling people.

At this moment, the sound of glasses suddenly came.

"Ai Liang, why are you here?"

Following the voice, a group of scavengers were all happy.

"Xiao Xu!"

"It's Zhihai back!"

"You were taken away by the police yesterday, are you okay?"

"That's right, if something happens, just tell us that although our lives are worthless, we can't take the blame for them!"

The scavengers who were still hostile to Ai Liang didn't care. Men and women, young and old, all gathered in front of the glasses and surrounded him, asking each and every one of you.

"It's all right, I've lost my life in the shabby school, they just asked me to go and cooperate with the investigation."

Xu Zhihai touched the back of his head and laughed at everyone honestly.

"hmph! They don't have a good thing! It's not our turn for good things, anything bad happens immediately on our heads!" An elderly lady taunted bitterly.

"Grandma Liu, that's not the case. Someone killed someone with a rotten rope I picked up, so I asked me to investigate. Didn't I come back intact?"

Xu Zhihai held the old lady's hand and explained to him patiently.

"Fortunately, you didn't bother to go back yesterday to help me sort out the waste cardboard, otherwise they would definitely dump this on you!"

"No, Liu Grandma, we have to believe that it’s right for the police to invite me over. Don’t be misled by guys with ulterior motives, they even invited me to dinner in the police force yesterday, and it was all meat dishes.”

Zhi Xu patiently Explain it to the people around you so that they don't have unnecessary misunderstandings.

"Zhihai, do you know that kid?"

The hunchbacked uncle who started talking to Ai Liang seemed to have found the backbone and asked Ai Liang rudely.

"I know him, he is the student I told you who brought me pancakes every day."

Xu Zhihai quickly spoke up to defuse everyone's hostility towards Ai Liang.

Hearing this sentence, everyone looked towards Ai Liang with a little less vigilance and a little more recognition.

There are a lot of people who are willing to buy cakes for people like them these years, but they insist on buying them for two years. They have only heard of such a cake from Xu Zhihai in their entire life.

"Hey, it turned out to be acquaintances, young man heard Zhihai say that you like reading books? In the future, grandma will let Zhihai send it to you when I find it."

Grandma Liu A statement opening to bring the relationship closer.

"Remember to pick up the whole, don't give the junk to others."

A sloppy middle-aged man opened his mouth to remind.

Grandma Liu glared at him angrily.

While everyone was chatting around Xu Zhihai, the owner of the recycling station came.

"Let's all let go, let's all let go, don't crowd in a bunch, and let no one walk!"

A sharp and arrogant voice penetrated the crowd.

When everyone stood on one side to separate a path, the owner of the voice was nodded with satisfaction and passed through the middle like an emperor parading.

The familiar midsection, the familiar mustache and black leather bag.

The visitor was the old grandson whom Ai Liang met at the breakfast restaurant.

He was also stunned when he saw Ai Liang, subconsciously touched his pocket and found that the phone was still relaxed.

(end of this chapter)