Liang Yi did not show too much expression. This beautiful woman who was following Qin Peng and even chatted with Qin Peng. She was so popular that she was dismembered and put in a hard plastic bag.

She would never have thought of it.

A few hours later, she was slaughtered and dismembered like a pig or dog.

Song Zhe's face was always cold sweating. The more he was busy wiping his sweat, the more sweat he felt.

"Officer Liang, is that she?" Song Zhe looked at the stillness of the surveillance computer screen. He recognized the girl as the victim.

"Do you know?" Liang Yi felt that as the manager here, he found the corpse in the fountain and went to the scene as soon as possible, so he should be able to see the appearance of the deceased clearly. It is not surprising that Song Zhe had such a reaction.

"No, don't know."

Song Zhe's head shook desperately, "I just felt a little scared when I saw her again."

"You can backup the surveillance video recording and we will have someone coming to get it."

Liang Yi frowned, "Manager Song, come out with me."

When Manager Song heard this, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he felt guilty, "Ah, okay, okay!"

Liang Yi was circling around the Flower Port, and Song Zhe followed Liang Yi sideways and did not speak actively.

Liang Yi didn't say anything. He was thinking about two questions. The first one was why the murderer did this?

The second is the soul interview code program Feng Wei mentioned. The one with an antisocial personality and said that she had an unfair encounter and wanted to retaliate against and kill people. There will be a corpse in Huagang. Who is the person named Mr. Liao?

Did Mr. Liao make a mistake or was it related to the case?

The case was originally in a pool of clear water.

Why is it suddenly like someone deliberately mixing the water?

Liang Yi walked around the crime scene for three rounds, with only two entrances and two exits able to enter and exit. The surveillance video should have no blind spots. What happened in the more than thirty minutes after the power was cut off?

Liang Yi observed Song Zhe from the corner of his eyes.

Song Zhe was very nervous and kept wiping his sweat.

"Song Zhe."

Liang Yi shouted suddenly.

Song Zhe was so scared that his phone was lost.

Song Zhe picked up his phone in panic, "Liang, Officer Liang."

"Song Zhe, I think you are also an honest person. Are you hiding something from me? Now you and me are the first management person in charge. Our police can completely take you as the key suspect in the initial stage of the investigation."

Liang Yi deliberately said the problem very seriously, "I think you have a very standardized management here, with rules and regulations, and orderly. Have there been any power outages during construction?"

"No." Song Zhe's nose was covered with cold sweat beads ticking, "I didn't kill people, I don't know, I don't know anything."

"It's very scary, it's so scary." Song Zhe was still in a trance.

"Song Zhe, if you hide some key evidence, but know it but deliberately refuse to say it, and do not cooperate with our police, you know the consequences."

"I, I know." Song Zhe kept lowering his head halfway through his speech. He mustered up the courage to look up at Liang Yi.

"Officer Liang, it's a coincidence that I happened to be on night shift last night."

Song Zhe wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, recalling the shocking scene he saw in the middle of the night, his heart trembling, "It was about twelve to twenty minutes in the evening, and I came out from the simple toilet outside the construction site to facilitate the completion of the situation, I..."

"Wait." Liang Yi asked, "How can you be sure it is twelve to twenty at night?"

Song Zhe picked up his phone, "I'm in the simple toilet and I've been playing with my phone all the time. Before I came out, I took a look at the time of my phone."

"What after?!"

Song Zhe gustled and swallowed his saliva, "I feel like there is a fire in the Flower Harbor. I vaguely saw a tall and thin man wearing a red robe and a white mask. He felt like a churchman or a performer, but it was strange in any case."

"I slowly approached him and saw this man holding a skull in his hand, and using a dagger to write on the skull."

"I thought I had read it wrong, so I rubbed my eyes, and when I opened my eyes, the man appeared in front of me. I was so scared that I shouted loudly and almost fainted."

"What happened later?" Liang Yi felt inexplicably incredible.

Song Zhe's forehead was sweating all the time, and his back was wet with sweat. "The young man in the monitoring room happened to come out of the monitoring room. He shouted and scared the weird person away."

"You really saw someone like that?" Liang Yi thought of what Feng Wei told him, and he also saw similar people at the overpass of Binhe South Road, Binhe Road, at the scene of the crime.

"It's true that he also saw the young man from the surveillance room. Unexpectedly, this happened the next day." Song Zhe's face turned pale, his lips turned blue, and he still looked shocked.

Liang Yi still felt it was impossible, "What's the matter with a power outage? Don't think about colluding with others to do perjury, trying to divert our investigation direction, and perjury is also an accomplice."

"And." Liang Yi inferred from his years of experience in handling cases that Song Zhe must have known some things. "If you cooperate with the murderer through power outage, or deliberately create conditions for the murderer, you will still not be able to escape legal sanctions."

"I'll ask you one last question, is the power outage related to you?"

"Police officer, I really don't know. I really don't know." Song Zhe pouted, looking aggrieved, "Suddenly the power went off, and we caught us off guard. Officer Liang, I am a good person. Over the years, I have never done anything out of order."

"Thank you for your cooperation." Liang Yi didn't say anything more. Maybe Song Zhe knew something, but he didn't look like the murderer.

Liang Yi left Flower Port and went to the Harbour City Radio Station alone.

Registered at the door, revealed his identity, and wearing plain clothes, Liang Yi went to the third floor of the radio.

Explain the purpose of the trip to the Master.

The director quickly called the female announcer who had been working on the night shift last night.

"Hello, comrade." The female announcer was very calm, "I am the host of the Heart Interview Code Program."

Liang Yi went straight to the point, "Last night, did your program receive a call from Mr. Liao? He was probably treated unfairly and threatened to kill someone."

"Also say."

Liang Yi paused, "And said, will the body appear in Flower Harbor?"

"true."

The female radio host gave Liang Yi a small note, "The number he called to our radio station and the background showed. We also knew about the corpse of Flower Port. I wonder if Mr. Liao was talking casually or really killed someone."

"This number suddenly lost contact during the recording of the program. My assistant tried to contact Mr. Liao, but it couldn't be reached. It seemed to be a virtual number on the Internet."

Liang Yi looked at the number on the sticky note paper, starting with 197 and ending with 3141.

The value of π is 3.1415926.

Could this mobile phone number be related to the bloody equation at the crime scene?

"Is this number the first time it appears?" Liang Yi asked.

"Every number that enters our backstage has a record. This number is the first time, and it is also the first time I have heard his voice. I have been a broadcast host for nearly ten years. As long as it is a voice I have heard, I will definitely have an impression." The female announcer said very surely.

"Thank you, you have helped us a lot." Liang Yi was about to return to the bureau. He just received a text message and wanted to hold an emergency meeting for the case. Until now, he has been so busy that he has not even had lunch.

Liang Yi gave Feng Wei a half-day vacation and asked her to go home to rest and come back to work tomorrow morning.

Liang Yi was not thinking about sleeping in two consecutive cases of throwing corpses.

When he returned to the police station conference room, Director He stretched his face and his face was as deep as water.

The meeting was held until nine o'clock in the evening. The leaders of the provincial department made important arrangements. The two cases were solved for ten days. The case could not be solved, so Director He took off his hat.

Feng Wei returned home in the afternoon, took a hot shower, and washed the blood on her hair clean. She didn't wear pajamas and went to bed after entering the bedroom. She didn't have the habit of wearing pajamas and nightgowns.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when I opened my eyes. I looked at my phone and no one contacted her.

Feng Wei remembered a sentence that Liang Yi said, the crime scene is the origin of solving the case, and there are many psychologically distorted murderous demons. She especially likes to return to the crime scene again and enjoy the hunter's sense of pleasure.

Feng Wei took the flashlight, put her handcuffs on her waist, and drove towards the riverside overpass in a car.

The lonely car is getting more and more remote.

The two yellow lights of the headlights swept up and down because the road surface was bumpy.

Feng Wei parked the car next to the overpass and turned on the flashlight.

I identified the direction of Professor Qin Peng's home, and the lights in Qin Peng's kitchen were still on.

This time.

After investigating the place where the body was thrown alone, half an hour passed without realizing it. Feng Wei did not feel any fear, nor did she notice that the kitchen lights of Qin Peng's house were quietly extinguished.

On the floating soil beside, Feng Wei saw familiar footprints, exactly the same as those left by a man in a red and white mask under an old locust tree on the rainy day.

Feng Wei, who was squatting on the ground, felt a chill on her back.

Someone.

"ah!"

Feng Wei just called out.

A big hand, holding a black towel soaked in the medicine, covered Feng Wei's mouth and nose.

I don’t know how long it took, but Feng Wei felt her body shaking and the lights were a little dazzling.

She slowly raised her eyelids and tied her hands to a door-shaped railing. Her whole body was hung up in the air, and her body had long lost her clothes. On the blood-stained wooden chopping board in front of her, there were more than a dozen cutting knives of different lengths and shapes.

This is a cellar that imprisons people!
Chapter completed!