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Chapter 22 The Case in Fang Ze's Hand

　　Eight o'clock in the evening, a restaurant.

　　The meal is over, Fang Ze and Luo Bixin are drinking tea and chatting.

　　Maybe it was because the two had a good heart, and neither of them mentioned Jiang Hongcheng's case during the meal.

　　The method is too cruel and bloody, and it makes people feel uncomfortable just thinking about it, let alone eating.

　　Penghai is still relatively prosperous. Although it is already night, it seems to be more lively than during the day. There is an endless stream of people coming and going, and the roar of cars is one after another.

　　Looking at the busy traffic outside the window, Fang Ze drank tea after dinner quietly, his thoughts flying.

　　Counting today, it happened to be the [-]th day that he crossed into this world.

　　There is a system, but it is not against the sky, and it is not enough for him to reach the peak of his life in minutes.

　　Perhaps it is because of the identity after crossing, so it is bound to the so-called detection system.

　　Every time he solves a case successfully, his physical quality will be strengthened in all aspects.

　　There are occasional surprises, but not many.

　　Fang Ze has never complained, in his opinion, it is enough.

　　Before, he was very interested in solving the case, but the reality did not allow it, and now he has got what he wanted.

　　At this moment, he was not thinking of these, but the unsolved case in Yangcheng.

　　When he volunteered to take over the case, no one looked at him, but it was not contempt, because the detection of this case was really too difficult.

　　For more than ten years, I don't know how many experts in solving cases have followed one after another, but they all ended in failure and gave up.

　　The dossier has been sealed.

　　Even Fang Ze, who had been investigating for three months, was a little shaken.

　　The reason why he was transferred to Penghai was because a certain clue node came from here.

　　Luo Bixin quietly looked at Fang Ze, who was in deep thought, without disturbing him.

　　It wasn't until Fang Ze retracted her gaze that she said, "Fang team, I heard that you were injured in a coma a year ago because you were chasing down fugitives? Is it serious?"

　　Hearing Luo Bixin's words, Fang Ze paused for a moment with the teacup in his hand, and then chuckled: "I was shot twice, but luckily it was a small-caliber bullet, which has strong penetrating power but not much power, so it's fine."

　　When Fang Ze woke up a year ago, he found that he had crossed over and was lying in the hospital.

　　"Oh, what did the other party do?"

　　Luo Bixin didn't doubt Fang Ze, just curious.

　　Those who dare to have a shootout with the police are generally desperados, which are rare.

　　"Drug dealer."

　　Fang Ze said two words.

　　"No wonder." Luo Bixin nodded.

　　The crime of drug trafficking is not trivial, as long as it is caught basically, it will be abolished, so most people who take risks will go all out when they encounter pursuit.

　　After hesitating for a while, Luo Bixin said, "Can you talk about...the Yangcheng case?"

　　Fang Ze glanced at Luo Bixin and knew what the other party was asking.

　　Although the case was sealed, it was not classified as a secret case.

　　Luo Bixin, as the captain of the criminal police team, if he wants to adjust the file, it is not difficult.

　　Say it or not, it doesn't matter.

　　"It's a murder case."

　　Fang Ze took a sip of tea and said, "More than ten years ago, there was a sensational case of dismembering a corpse in Yangcheng. The deceased was a female college student. At that time, it took the police more than a month to find the body of the deceased. All fragments."

　　Having said this, Fang Ze paused for a moment and said, "There are [-] pieces in total, and... they have also been fried. It should be to cover up the blood and prevent decay."

　　Luo Bixin's pupils shrank suddenly.

　　With such a ruthless method, the murderer was even crazier than Jiang Hongcheng.

　　The latter uses machines, while the former uses manual labor!

　　Fang Ze continued: "The murderer wrapped these fragments and threw them in the corners of twenty-eight downtown areas of Yangcheng. Apart from that, there is no clue."

　　"Especially in the past so many years, even if there are traces at the time, it is difficult to explore now. This case is... difficult."

　　Luo Bixin opened his mouth, just about to talk about his thoughts and questions.

　　But I thought that Fang Ze was in charge of the case. I could think of it, the other party must have checked it long ago, so he gave up the axe.

　　"Then... have you made a breakthrough?" Luo Bixin asked.

　　Fang Ze shook his head and said, "Every time I feel that I have made a breakthrough, I find that I have gone in the wrong direction."

　　"Then you came to Penghai..."

　　Fang Ze said: "The hometown of the deceased is Tianhua City."

　　"Huh?" Luo Bixin wondered: "Tianhua? Tianhua is very far from here."

　　Fang Ze explained: "You don't know the previous railway situation. Ten years ago, if you wanted to go from Tianhua to Yangcheng, you had to go through Penghai to transfer."

　　"So it is."

　　Luo Bixin was stunned.

　　"And after time comparison, I guess that the deceased stayed in Penghai for at least three days. Of course, it's just a guess."

　　Having said that, Luo Bixin finally understood why the other party came to Penghai.

　　Just based on this little clue, how to investigate?There is no way to start, let alone ten years ago.

　　At this moment, Luo Bixin suddenly admired Fang Ze, and dared to take such a headless case.

　　"Are you sure?"

　　Luo Bixin asked.

　　Fang Ze narrowed his eyes and said with a chuckle, "As long as I take over the case, the murderer will not go unpunished."

　　After saying that, an aura emerged spontaneously, which belonged to Fang Ze's self-confidence.

　　Looking at Fang Ze, who was confident and proud in front of him, Luo Bixin felt a strange feeling in his heart.

　　Perhaps, he was infected by Fang Ze.

Chapter 23 Determining Search Scope

　　In the early morning of the fourth day, Fang Ze came to the vicinity of Dongle Lane at nine o'clock after having breakfast.

　　At this time, it is time to go to work, and there are relatively few vehicles and pedestrians, which is suitable for interrogation.

　　The others haven't arrived yet, and Luo Bixin has already gone to the bureau to bring people, and it is estimated that they will come over soon.

　　In the absence of clues, it is still a lot of work to spread out the scope of evidence collection. If it is only based on Fang Ze, it will be a drop in the bucket.

　　He is just a man, not a god.

　　Standing at the gate of Jiang Hongcheng's community, Fang Ze looked around, as if he was choosing the starting point of the search.

　　In front of it is the North-South Road, which extends to the more remote townships in the north, where there are not only large reservoirs, but also interspersed with mountains.

　　On the south side, it leads to the city center. After leaving the small bridge on the edge of the lake, it will take the provincial road and lead directly to the prosperous area of ​​Penghai.

　　Fang Ze has been standing here for more than ten minutes.

　　He looked to the right, then to the left, for a while a little undecided.

　　In my mind, my thoughts turned sharply.

　　"Jiang Hongcheng seems to be honest and honest, but he has a careful thinking. This is also related to the nature of his work. He needs a serious and meticulous character, and can't make any mistakes."

　　Jiang Hongcheng works in a software company all the year round. Any tiny code will cause bugs in the entire system. After a long time, there will be some obsessive-compulsive disorder.

　　At this moment, Fang Ze began to think differently.

　　"If I were Jiang Hongcheng, I would definitely not choose to use a shredder in the community."

　　Fang Ze closed his eyes and whispered to himself.

　　"It's night, I can't go far, I need to go through towns to the north, it's easy to be found, and I don't have time."

　　"I can't rent a car, it's easy to be found."

　　"I killed someone..."

　　"I'm very nervous now, I have to dispose of the body immediately..."

　　"The weather forecast says it will rain in the next few days, maybe I can use the rain to wash away all traces."

　　"After the rain is over, I will find a reason to report to the police."

　　"If I don't report the case, the matter will definitely not be hidden, and the explanation will not be clear at that time."

　　Fang Ze suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look south of the road.

　　There, is where the lake is.

　　"rainwater?"

　　"Rising water?"

　　Without hesitation, Fang Ze turned around and walked towards the south.

　　He walked very slowly. There were street lamps standing on both sides of the road along the way, but some of them were black and obviously broken.

　　"I'm very guilty. I want to be quiet. Although there is no one now, I have to choose a dark place to go. The darker the better."

　　Fang Ze raised his head and glanced, then crossed the road and came to a street lamp.

　　After stopping, Fang Ze squatted beside the street lamp and checked carefully.

　　The light on the opposite side is intact, this place, the center of darkness, is also the limit.