Qian Fushan's appearance shows that Ji An is indeed innocent, and the police will not interfere in the matters within Hengjiu Company. Although Jiang Xintian is a little unwilling to hand over the company to Ji An, she has no choice but to do anything. To be honest, handing over the company to Ji An is more reassuring than Lu Heng's hands. At least she doesn't have to worry about when Ji An will get tired of kicking her away.

The old lady has been stern since she arrived at the police station. On the way, she only asked when the murderer could be caught. After hearing the answer, the old lady's face turned darker again. The position of the chairman was forced to be given to outsiders. The position of the Lu family suddenly became a little shorter, so naturally she could not be as domineering as before. However, the old man was still the same as before, just his eyebrows.

The police station is busy arresting the missing Qian Fushan. Jiangbei is large in the area, so it is not easy to find someone who wants to hide, especially if you are not sure if you are in Jiangbei or have already escaped to another place. All the people who can use it, and the entire police station is busy.

Xu Ziqian retrieved the search warrant and took Ding Xiaoqian to Qian Fushan's residence again. According to the instructions of the owner and staff of the wax museum, Qian Fushan is the best wax figure master with the wax museum. Not only did he endure Lu Heng's unreasonable rebuke, he also accepted his request and forced the three-month production task to one month.

Generally speaking, there are four processes to make a wax museum.

one,

Collect character information and collect specific values ​​of the character's appearance.

two,

Making a clay draft.

three,

Carved head features.

Four,

Hair transplants, eyelashes and beards are used to perform hair transplants for wax figures, eyelashes and beard transplants, and finely reflects the characters' skin, blood vessels, sweat hair, etc. through makeup, and finally, dress up.

All so many jobs are completed by Qian Fushan alone, and it is limited to such a short time. It is conceivable that he should be in a state of rushing work. In such a hurry, clues will definitely be left in the studio.

Ding Xiaoqian took advantage of the gap in the stairs to quickly sort out his previous judgment on the suspect.

The deceased Lu Heng suffered violence before his death, which shows that the murderer had a certain degree of hatred towards the deceased and had a tendency to violence.

The deceased was taken off his clothes before suffering violence, and then put on his clothes again after he died. There was very little effective evidence left at the scene of the crime, indicating that the murderer was meticulous.

The deceased was deliberately posed to greet people after his death, indicating that the murderer had a strong desire for control.

Qian Fushan is completely incompatible with violence, has a delicate mind, a desire to control the crime, and has a motive for committing crimes. He has all the evidence and evidence. Next, just find Qian Fushan to record a confession and can basically close the case.

When he arrived at the gate of Qian Fushan, Xu Ziqian took out an iron wire and folded it into the size of a key, inserted it into the keyhole and tamped it twice, and the lock opened.

When he opened the door, a breath of gypsum powder came to his face. The room was pitch black, and he could vaguely see that the room was filled with various tools. Xu Ziqian groped on the wall and turned on the lights.

Huahe Tianyuan, where Qian Fushan lives, has a very new house and the price is not low. Because of the greening equipment and security in the community, he lives in three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms. As soon as the lights are turned on, the decorations of the room appear in front of him, which makes Ding Xiaoqian slightly stunned.

The windows of the living room and kitchen were covered with thick vinyl curtains, which were not airtight, so the room was pitch black just now. What made Ding Xiaoqian stunned was the decorations of the room, which did not look like a normal place to live.

It's not so much a home, but a studio.

From the kitchen and dining room to the living room, there are almost everywhere piled up plaster, watercolor paint, wax figures, hair, fake eyeballs and other items. These debris are crowded in the room, leaving only a road more than one meter wide, making it easier for people to get the materials. At the same time, this open space more than one meter wide leads to the balcony. Ding Xiaoqian walked over and opened the curtains and saw a single bed lying alone there.

There was no home textile on the bare bed board. A pair of shabby children's slippers were left beside the bed. There was a junior high school math book on the bedside table. This should be where Qian Fushan's son sleeps. Ding Xiaoqian opened the junior high school math book left on the bedside table and dropped a homework book, which only half of the contents were written.

Ding Xiaoqian picked up the homework book and flipped it twice, his eyes staying at the parent's signature after the last homework. Qian Fushan's three words were written very neatly, and the signature was also dated - July 30.

Ding Xiaoqian frowned and continued to flip forward. After finishing half of the book, she already had a clear idea. She put the homework book together with the math book and put it in a transparent file bag.

Xu Ziqian walked out of the studio inside, with a hint of confusion on his handsome face.

"What's wrong?" Ding Xiaoqian walked towards the studio. The two rooms and a large bathroom were not small. However, the studio, which should have been filled with various items, had nothing at this time. What made people speechless was that the entire room had been cleaned up, almost spotless.

"It seems that he has planned to run away long ago." Xu Ziqian said coldly. Before coming, he had predicted that he would have a waste of time today. The means of killing Lu Heng were enough to prove how careful the murderer was, and he would naturally try to erase his feet.

Ding Xiaoqian turned around and pushed open another bedroom for rest. The room was also empty, just like the place where the child slept, and all the clothes inside were taken away.

Xu Ziqian looked around the miscellaneous items facing each other, and his eyes fell on the hair template.

This is used to make hair for wax figures. Due to the different objects of production, the hair is different in depth. After forensic identification, all the hair on Lu Heng's wax figure's head belongs to him. In other words, before making the avatar, the murderer shaves off all the hair of the deceased and then inlaid them on the wax figure one by one.

"Nothing is left behind, and it usually takes at least one and a half months to make wax figures. He rushed alone, so why did it be made so quickly?" Ding Xiaoqian asked in a low voice, as if he was asking himself, or as if he was asking Xu Ziqian.

"Suppose his craftsmanship is very good and his enthusiasm for working day and night, he may be able to complete it within a month, and then clean up the scene with the help of his wife and children, and escape with the whole family." Xu Ziqian thought for a while and put forward a hypothesis.

Ding Xiaoqian's brows did not let go, and raised his little face and said curiously: "If Qian Fushan is really bullied as the owner and staff said, then when he faces Lu Heng's arrogant life, he should not have much fluctuations in his heart. A person who is often bullied will care about this matter and care that he must kill the person who bullies him. He even gave up his stable life for it and fled here with his wife and children. I mean, is it too expensive to do so, which is not in common sense."

Xu Ziqian did not argue, but obviously he agreed with Ding Xiaoqian's opinion. From the arrangement of the room, it can be seen that the wax figures occupy a great weight for Qian Fushan. Such a person who loves wax figures will choose to give up wax figures because they are humiliated, which is indeed strange. Especially since he is a person who suppresses his own feelings, according to the owner, he should make a wax figure of Lu Heng who surrenders to him, which can generally relieve his anger.

No valid evidence was found, Ding Xiaoqian was absent-minded on the way back. He finally arrived at the police station and had not even sat on the chair. Xiao Hu suddenly walked in without knocking on the door and said, "There was a scene. A family of three was found to be poisoned and died in the Yijia Chain Hotel, No. 47 Feng'an Road... Gao Zhen had already gone to block the scene. The forensic doctor was very close to the crime scene and had already rushed over."

Ding Xiaoqian and Xu Ziqian looked at each other, and did not bother to rest, so they rushed to the scene.

When we arrived at the crime scene, the small hotel cordon was already crowded with people. Some of them seemed to be guests in the hotel, dressed casually, with short-sleeved slippers, and some were passing by and watching the fun.

Gao Zhen stood next to the cordon and kept asking passers-by not to press the cordon and to retreat a little and not to squeeze. Looking up at Xu Ziqian coming, Gao Zheng hurriedly said, "Captain Xu, the forensic doctor has already entered, turn left on the second floor and the first room is."

Xu Ziqian nodded, put on white rubber gloves, opened the cordon, and after Ding Xiaoqian got over, Xu Ziqian followed him in.

Gao Zhen is no longer surprised by the way the two of them get along. Usually, they don’t look at each other and are rarely as sweet as other couples. But in terms of details, Team Xu really holds Ding Xiaoqian in his palm.

Xiao Hu and Xi Zhian hurriedly got out of the police car behind and followed him under the cordon.

Before entering the door, he smelled a pungent stench in the corridor, and Ding Xiaoqian quickly stepped up his pace.

"Who is the reporter?" Xu Ziqian asked, looking around the people around the room.

A young girl with a ponytail raised her hand timidly: "It's me."

"Tell me about the situation at that time."

"The family of three lives in this hotel, and moved in on the sixth day, but he said he was not allowed to come in. He liked a quieter environment and said he would clean it up by himself in the room. I told the boss about this. The boss said he would go with them, so I didn't care. He wouldn't knock on the door when cleaning, so as not to anger customers. But from the third day, the hotel didn't know where the smell came from. I couldn't find the source of the smell at that time, so I just sprayed some perfume to cover it up. But as time went on, the perfume smell not only did not cover up the stench, but instead mixed with the stench, forming another disgusting smell.

So I received a complaint, and the boss asked me to find the source of the stench. I searched for a long time and finally confirmed that it was in this room. However, the door of the house could not be opened no matter what. I called the person inside, and the person inside did not respond, so I found the key, but the key could not open the door, and the door was locked from the inside. I had to find the boss, and the boss and I smashed the door together, and the stench smelled even more.

When I walked in, I saw that the family of three had died in this room in different postures. I really couldn't accept it when I saw it. I don't know when they died, but just thinking about the same room with the three corpses these days makes people feel a little scary."
Chapter completed!