As soon as Qu Mingcong finished speaking, two police cars appeared on the river embankment.
There was no siren on, but the red and blue flashing police lights were conspicuous enough to be seen from a distance.
Wang Wei held up his mobile phone to take pictures of police cars. His hands and feet finally stopped shaking, and the blood in his body warmed up. He seemed to have found something to rely on in his next life and no longer panicked.
"Turn off the live broadcast." Qu Mingcong said.
"Yeah." Wang Wei quickly turned off the live broadcast. No matter how brave he was, he would not dare to live broadcast in front of the police.
After the live broadcast was closed, hundreds of fans poured in instantly, and within two minutes the number of members reached the upper limit.
The chat messages in the group kept flooding the screen, as fast as double speed, and Wang Wei couldn't see them at all.
In fact, you can guess what these people are asking without looking.
Wang Wei clicked to open the dialog box, thought about it for a while, and began to enter text: "I will update the follow-up situation as soon as possible. Thank you for your enthusiastic participation. If there is anyone who passed by the Glass River from 8 o'clock last night to 6 o'clock the next morning,
Please contact the police as soon as possible, thank you."
After entering, check it again to make sure there is no problem, and click Send.
The police car stopped on the river embankment, and several uniformed criminal police officers got out of the car one after another and hurried over there with flashlights.
Qu Mingcong saw two familiar faces among them, friends he had met during previous missions, and raised his hand to wave hello.
The scene was quickly surrounded by police tape.
Wang Wei heard a detective with a rough voice say in surprise: "You can't see the road clearly at this night, how did you find the body?!"
Qu Mingcong pondered for a moment and replied: "You might not believe it if I tell you."
The other person: "You should say it!"
Qu Mingcong: "I was beaten at noon, and then I deduced that the other party had killed someone."
The other person: "Damn! I don't believe it!"
Wang Wei: “…………”
This is really unbelievable!
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Late at night, a video was circulated on the Internet, especially in the local chat group in Qingjiang City.
Shao Jiaming lay on the bed and prepared to rest. He checked his phone as usual before going to bed and found that the Qingjiang Wild Fishing Group, where few people usually chatted, suddenly had hundreds of unread messages.
He has been too busy with work during this period and has not gone fishing for a long time.
Shao Jiaming thought, maybe he should find an opportunity to go fishing. Most of the wild fishing locations are remote, which is perfect for getting rid of tents without anyone noticing.
When digging a hole last night, there were traces on the tent. He wanted to find a place to throw it away, but there were cameras everywhere on the city streets. He couldn't just throw it on the roadside. After all, the tent was a big thing, and it would be too big to throw it on the roadside.
It's eye-catching, not to mention that his tent is an overseas famous brand.
It doesn't matter, he did this matter flawlessly. Even if the tent didn't have time to deal with it, no one would be able to find him.
He clicked on the wild fishing group and planned to invite people to go fishing in the wild.
As soon as the chat group opened, I saw a message:
[The Glass River is now in dry season, so no one goes fishing.]
Glass river?
Why are we talking about this in the group?
The corners of Shao Jiaming's mouth curled up slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little complacent. As a wild fishing enthusiast, he was familiar with the rise and fall of water levels in all rivers in Qingjiang City, including the Glass River.
After entering October, the water level of the Glass River receded again and again. He deliberately buried Xiao Fan close to the water level. As long as he waited patiently until the water level rose again in three months, Xiao Fan would completely disappear from this world.
As for why he was so sure that no one would look for Xiao Fan within the next three months, it is easy to understand.
Xiao Fan was an orphan and didn't have much social interaction. He would not attract anyone's attention after disappearing for several months. The only time when people might suspect that something happened to Xiao Fan would be during the Spring Festival three months later.
Everything is according to Shao Jiaming's calculation - within three months, no one will be looking for Xiao Fan; after three months, even if someone wants to look for him, it will be impossible to find him.
However, digging holes and filling them was indeed a physical job, and it took him a whole night.
After burying Xiao Fan, he was exhausted and extremely excited, immersed in the great sense of accomplishment brought by the completion of his "masterpiece".
He came home early in the morning, took a shower, and threw his clothes into the washing machine for cleaning. Then he noticed in the mirror that there were several obvious bruises on his face.
Xiao Fan's strength was too great, leaving marks on his body when he struggled.
At that moment, Shao Jiaming realized that these marks would become the biggest flaws in the entire "masterpiece".
He must create a reason for the bruises on his face as soon as possible, otherwise, if his plan goes wrong and the police start investigating Xiao Fan's disappearance, the injuries on his face will make him the most suspicious suspect.
After repeated consideration, he chose Qu Mingcong.
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After the wife took a shower, she walked into the bedroom and sat down in front of the dressing table. Her long hair had been blow-dried until it was half dry, and her body was covered with moisture. She took a bottle of skin cream, kneaded it with both hands, and slowly applied it on her body.
Shao Jiaming sat back on the bed and looked at her quietly.
His wife was ten years younger than him, and she was gentle and beautiful, which was the type he liked. When they first met, her helpless look was particularly pitiful, so he began to pursue her passionately.
Such women should always be watched carefully, otherwise they will be like duckweeds, clinging to other men at some point.
Shao Jiaming's eyes lingered on her body... There were some dazzling blood stasis on the smooth skin, the black and blue on her arms had not healed yet, and the wound at the corner of her mouth was no longer obvious.
He felt a little distressed, but he had no regrets.
Only by being more ruthless can she completely stop her unwanted thoughts.
"Have you applied the medicine I bought for you?" Shao Jiaming asked her softly.
My wife paused slightly and replied, "I'll apply it later."
"Let me apply it for you." Shao Jiaming stood up and put on his slippers, preparing to get the medicine.
In the mirror, disgust appeared on the woman's face, but she suppressed it for only a moment and turned into expressionless numbness.
The cell phone rang suddenly.
Shao Jiaming answered the phone and said with a familiar smile: "Mr. Cheng, why do you think of me so late at night?"
"Have you seen the wild fishing group? It's terrible. Something big happened over there at the Glass River."
Shao Jiaming was slightly startled, "Oh...what happened?"
"Someone just found a body in the Glass River. The two of us have gone fishing in the Glass River before. Fortunately, it is a dry season. Otherwise, we might have been hit by a murderer when we went fishing."
His brain suddenly buzzed, and Shao Jiaming opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
He thinks it's impossible...
His plan was flawless and the only flaw had been made up. How could the body be discovered? How could it be possible?!
"What corpse?" the wife sitting in front of the dressing table suddenly said.
Shao Jiaming turned to look at her.
Her face was as pale as snow, as if she had vaguely guessed something, and she asked: "Who is the body mentioned on the phone...? Did you kill..."
Before she finished speaking, Shao Jiaming suddenly reached out and covered her mouth! His expression immediately became ferocious!
He hung up the phone, feeling that he might not be able to keep the woman in front of him!
At this time, there was a rapid knock on the door outside the room!
Who could be here in the middle of the night?
Shao Jiaming only hesitated for a few seconds, and the knock on the door became more fierce, dong dong dong! Dont dong dong!
He gritted his teeth, let go of his wife, and walked out quickly to open the door——
Several uniformed policemen stood at the door. They flashed their ID cards at him and said, "Are you Shao Jiaming? You are suspected of a murder case. Please come with us."
I have finished writing the cuckold case. This is my first time to try the writing method of case reasoning, that is, first write about the murder process, and then the reasoning process. I feel that it is quite interesting to write. I have prepared five cases in total, which will not be too long.
I’m groping as I write, please bear with me! Hehe~
