332 Killing Games
It is not uncommon to meet a case. When will the Chengdong Detachment have no case? It is a murder case... Of course, this is not a good thing. To be honest, it is a murder case. It has been a common occurrence recently, but the murderer called the phone to provoke it in a panic. It was the first time! It was unheard of!
What the hell is going on?
The incident happened on a busy day in the Chengdong Detachment.
The phone ringing in the duty room was ringing normally.
"Look for Zhou Nan? Which Zhou Nan?"
Because the name is too ordinary, there are three people who are renamed in the entire branch, and most people will not look for the detachment leader like this, and the on-duty staff did not react for a while.
"Zhou Nan, criminal policeman Zhou Nan."
There is such a weird thing! After confirming that the person I was looking for was their boss, the guy on duty unconsciously started to associate.
An illegitimate fan? A prank? No matter what it is, the obvious sound of a voice changer on the opposite side is enough to arouse the young man's alertness. He solemnly reminded the other party of the legal consequences that may be borne.
"One minute," the voice changer interrupted directly, "I will only give you one minute to transfer the phone, otherwise I will kill this person."
"kill?"
What a joke? A normal person’s first reaction will not even think that what the other person said is true.
But I don’t know if there was auditory hallucination, but the guy on duty felt that he had heard a slight clear voice from the opposite side of the receiver, as if he was covered with his mouth!
"What's wrong?"
"What killing?"
"A murder happened?"
The young man's exclamation attracted the attention of several teammates, and they surrounded him to ask.
“59,58,57…”
But before the guy could explain, the voice changer actually started counting down.
The other party's operation made his heart pound uncontrollably. He originally wanted to find someone to discuss whether he should disturb the boss. Don't discuss it now, just contact him directly. Even if he was a prank, he would admit it. It was better than being true but not notified!
It was the time to practice immortality late at night. Zhou Nan was rarely as diligent as a salted fish. He squeezed out his spare time to "write songs". He couldn't always cram the Buddha at the moment, so he had to have some reserves, right? Well, it was mainly because Chu Yanyao and Mr. Chu's assistant came to the information of "Forbidden City" two days ago. He had to prepare to "hand over his homework". That wasn't the old father staring at him from behind.
Isn’t the reason why he practices immortality late at night because he has been studying the materials for a long time? “Writing songs” cannot be completely without foundation.
But this time is only enough for Zhou Nan to read the information at a rough pace, saying it is twelve chapters, but the content covers too broadly, connecting the ups and downs of China for nearly 600 years. How could it be studied thoroughly in half a night?
Fortunately, he doesn't need to study it thoroughly. Just a rough understanding of it and find a song that matches it. If you want to talk about the soundtrack, he has many ready-made ones. Although he doesn't want to admit it, there are several songs in the island country that are indeed quite grand. Of course, the domestic ones are not inferior, such as "The Dragon Sound of Water", "The King of Elephant", "The King of Elephant", etc.
But not to mention whether it is related to the Forbidden City, what Mr. Chu wants is the theme song, the one with lyrics. Moreover, whether this kind of proposition creation is second to whether it is explosive or not, and more importantly, the degree of adaptation is more important.
Tsk, bald head.
Alas, I want to say that I won't go to the pop song...
When the phone rang, Zhou Nan's idea was forcibly interrupted, and his brows burst.
With a glance, the detachment’s duty phone number? At this time, there must be no “good thing”.
No matter how much I complain, Zhou Nan still took it as soon as possible.
The earpiece immediately heard the guy on duty with a little nervous voice, which made the description of the situation not very clear.
But Zhou Nan still immediately grabbed the keywords.
kill?
Did you come from the head?
Nowadays, suspects like to play like this?
It’s not his fault that he went astray at the first time. This is how the suspect in the previous case operated, although he finally got rid of it.
It's not the time to go astray. Zhou Nan's thoughts were only tilted for a second and then pulled them back. After understanding the whole article... Threat? Prank? He said concisely, "Come on."
A few seconds later.
"Hello, who?" Zhou Nan's voice was as strange as ever. Well... At this moment, I was inexplicably missing the self who was nervous when I encountered the case. Ignorance sometimes was a kind of happiness.
The voices of men and women were heard, interrupting Zhou Nan's redirection, "Officer Zhou, come and play a game, location: 606, Building 6, South District, Guanghua New City, no time to go out of date..."
“Dududu…”
The voice changer sounded very quickly and he hung up after saying that, without any delay.
Zhou Nan, "...". Murder? Game?
No, is it his illusion? This plot...why does it look like reading a novel? There is indeed such a second-rate murderer in the real world?
"Free" abroad is not clear, but it is rare in China. Or is this a prank? After all, people who are full nowadays are not uncommon, and it is not uncommon to harass 110.
But no matter whether it is true or not, it is necessary to go there on site.
Moreover, although the voice changer is used, some things cannot be changed. For example, the speed of speech, words, sentences, etc. can all reflect many things. From this, Zhou Nan judged that the probability of authenticity of this voice changer is more than half. That is, killing is true, but the probability of the suspect still on the scene is slim, otherwise how can he "game"?
After contacting the police station in the jurisdiction, he rushed to the scene. Just in case, Zhou Nanbian put on a down jacket and walked out, asking the detachment to investigate, and the technicians rushed to the scene together.
The cold wind blows, and the sourness and pleasure of walking out of the room in the winter night in the north is beyond the reach of the south.
Guanghua New City is located outside the East Fourth Ring Road, not very far from his home, and it is not during rush hour. It takes half an hour to drive to get there.
But Zhou Nan had just driven out for about ten minutes and got the exact news, from the police station in the jurisdiction.
Dead. It's really dead.
After the judgment came true, Zhou Nan did not feel any excitement as he guessed, and his hand holding the steering wheel tightened.
It is obvious that it is completely different from the suspect in the last "metaphysical" murder case. The murderer did not intend to surrender himself, but was preparing to "play a game". What does this mean? Simple reasoning, a murder case is by no means the end!
You must say a pretentious thing, that is, he enjoys the process of reasoning and solving cases, but it does not mean that he likes death. This "game" at the cost of life is even more outrageous!
I feel absurd again, it happened.
After stepping on the accelerator under his feet, Zhou Nan arrived at the scene for more than ten minutes.
Lao Zuo may have just jumped out of the bed, and was only one step behind him, and his clothes were not well-dressed. The "gunner generation" Xiao Zhao Xiaowan and others have not arrived yet.
"Subsider Jiang, are you on duty today?" Zhou Nan took the initiative to greet the police station director who was walking towards him.
"Who said no, Zhou Zhi, you have to work hard again tonight," Jiang Suo, who was equipped with equipment, looked much more formal than the "unformal" criminal investigation detachment duo, and the gun at his waist was particularly shaky.
Fortunately, Mr. Zhou was foresighted, and the team arrived and supported the scene.
However, the young faces who were also fully armed by the Institute of Chiang looked a little uncontrollable. At the scene of the murder, should we collect the excited expressions slightly appropriately?
Noting Zhou Nan's eyes, Jiang Su smiled, "This is Zhou Zhi's fault. The boys in my office are clamoring to see their idols every day. Wouldn't this opportunity come?"
Zhou Nan, "..." It seems that no matter how old a person is, the Internet terminology comes from the crowd, which shows its popularity.
Several young people immediately chattered, "I'm so lucky. I'll cry if I know tomorrow, Xiao Ming and the others are not allowed to envy you?"
Jiang Su took the initiative, "Okay, now is not the time to hold an idol meeting, so it's important to do the important thing!"
Zhou Nan Wangtian and Madan just created a tense atmosphere in his perverted case in his heart, but it completely disappeared from this wave of jokes.
"Zhouzhi, here."
The unintentional greeting only took a moment. As the director of the main urban area, Jiang Suo and Zhou Nan had many opportunities to meet, and they were more familiar with each other. They both omitted that and went straight to the sixth floor.
Old-style residences, without elevators, also mean missing monitoring. It is a familiar recipe and a familiar taste.
Zhou Nan wrote another note in his heart. Although the language showed a strong desire for control, the suspect was not blindly arrogant. Judging from the on-site choice, he was very cautious.
Room 606 is located in the west door, and the security door is wide open at this moment.
Jiang Su explained, "When we came, the security door was covered in a false light, and there was no trace of damage, but there was a strong smell of blood. So we went in and checked directly and found that the person was gone, but we did not meet suspicious people, and there was no abnormal feedback from the people scattered around us for the time being."
The person Jiang Su mentioned was a man about forty years old. He was tied up and fell to the coffee table in the living room. His mouth was sealed with tape, and his body was covered with blood. It was estimated that he died of a sharp weapon stabbing, and the wound was on his chest and abdomen.
Jiang Su continued, "The identity of the deceased has been verified. It is the head of the house. The household registration information shows that it is named Lu Peng, 38 years old, unmarried, and originally from Dongshan. The community reported that he lives alone and his parents are in his hometown. Others need to be investigated further."
Zhou Nan nodded. After all, it was only half an hour, so this information was normal.
At this time, Xiao Zhao arrived at the scene with a whimper, accidentally took a big breath of air at the door, and ran out with his mouth covering his mouth. Miss Wan Qianxi, who had arrived just in front of her feet, was seen by Miss Wan Qianxi, who was almost breaking through the sky with contempt.
To be honest, Xiao Zhao's reaction belongs to the normal category of ordinary people. If you don't believe it, look at how far the little brothers in the police station are without any trace.
But to be honest, Xiao Zhao cannot be considered an ordinary person, but a serious criminal policeman. He has been training for more than half a year and has not adapted to the smell of blood. It is abnormal to be despised by the young lady? Even the eyes of several young men in the police station have a little inward trend.
Zhou Nan didn't have time to pay attention to this guy. At this time, he had already put on protection and squatted on the ground with forensic doctor Luo Qing, "watching" the body.
Yes, it was the Forensic Luo who appeared on the scene. I don’t know how a girl “snatched” the jobs that appeared on the scene again and again.
In short, the Chengdong Detachment is also considered to be the elite.
Even so, Zhou Nan was still very energetic. The death of the deceased himself was very "ordinary". Compared with the previous cases of dismemberment and burning of corpses, it seemed "not good-looking".
Chapter completed!