Although Ling Fan was a little dissatisfied with the boss calling him back urgently, because he wanted to go deeper and find out what Wu Sidong was hiding, but when he heard Fang Yi's anxious and unacceptable voice, Ling Fan couldn't refuse.
When leaving, he asked the two patrolmen at the door to pay close attention to the four people in the apartment and not allow the four people in the apartment to act without permission again.
"Boss, can't you call me back at another time? I'm at a critical moment right now!" Ling Fan rushed into Fang Yi's face as soon as he hurried into the apartment and said with a resentful tone.
Fang Yi looked at Ling Fan, with a strange smile on his lips. Then he took out a picture from behind and threw it to Ling Fan, saying: "You brat, wait until you finish reading this picture before blaming me. It's me."
Is it delaying your investigation?"
Ling Fan picked up the picture that Fang Yi threw to him, and saw that it was a pencil sketch of an ordinary middle-aged man. Although it was a bit abstract, it was still lifelike, as if a real person was living in it, but the sketch
His painting skills are really impressive.
"Boss, who is this? Doesn't he look too popular?" Ling Fan asked curiously.
Fang Yi did not answer Ling Fan's question, but instead asked Ling Fan: "Ling Fan, based on the current progress of your investigation, where has it reached?"
"This..." Ling Fan suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He touched the back of his head and said awkwardly: "This... this case is too special. So far, I only know that the murderer may be someone in the apartment, but what exactly is it?
But I still have some questions."
"Hmph! It's just a freeloader. If Ling Feng were here, he would have sent the murderer to that little dark room by now!" Fang Yi said coldly, although his tone was very dissatisfied, but it was also exciting.
In fact, he himself also knew that Ling Fan's talent in supernatural cases far exceeded Ling Feng. Although he was only a high school student at present, his knowledge reserve now far exceeded that of ordinary high school students.
Health, I'm afraid it's because he often reads the memos left to him by Ling Feng.
But Ling Fan didn't know what was going on in Fang Yi's head. He shrugged helplessly and said, "Boss, you can't blame me. There is actually a heavy story hidden behind this case. I also want to find someone."
I was planning a trip to Yujiacun in Nanyang City. I think Tianyu and Laogu must have missed something at that time, because I always feel that Yujiacun has some inexplicable connection with the Table Immortal murder case."
Upon hearing Ling Fan's words, Fang Yi's expression immediately changed from blame to surprise, and he said: "Yujiacun?! Tell me, why do you suspect Yujiacun?"
Ling Fan smiled and said, "Isn't this obvious? Yujiacun was the beginning of the Table Immortal murders, and the four deceased at that time had five finger holes dug out of their brains, and their brains were forcibly sucked. Such a killing method
It is exactly the same as the murder case that happened in Xinghua Normal University, so I think maybe the next step is that we should solve the case in Yujiacun first, and then the case in the student apartment of Xinghua Normal University can also be pulled out immediately."
Fang Yi neither nodded nor shook his head to reject it, but just said: "Then tell me, where is the breaking point of Yujiacun?"
"Boss, aren't you making things difficult for me? I have never been to Taijiacun until now. All I know is what Yuzhen told me!" Ling Fan said with some dissatisfaction.
At this moment, Fang Yi showed his trademark weird smile, pointed at the sketch and said to Ling Fan: "You don't have to go there. I have already investigated it. The case in Yujiacun may have been committed by the village chief. He
After killing the four volunteers, they disappeared from Yujia Village and are still missing. Director Chen and I concluded that there is a high probability that this person may be in Qingshan City."
After hearing this disappearance, Ling Fan couldn't help scratching his forehead and said with a puzzled face: "No way, according to your inference, then this village chief is the real culprit behind these cases?!"
"Hehe, I didn't say that. This is all your kid's guess. If your direction is wrong, don't blame me." Fang Yi showed a sly smile again, and then seduced: "This is what I gave you.
The sketch shows the village chief back then, but the picture on the ID card retrieved from the police is obviously his picture when he was young. Considering the passage of time and some changes, I specially asked the guys from the Criminal Investigation Department to help with the sketch.
Got one."
Ling Fan stared at Fang Yi in shock, as if looking at another person. The boss at this time was not an old fox at all, but a super good leader who cared about his subordinates and helped secretly!
"Boss, you are so awesome, haha, you saved me a lot of effort!" Ling Fan shouted excitedly as he stared at the character sketch.
Fang Yi smiled slyly at Ling Fan and said, "Stop fighting with me. You don't have much time. If you can't solve this case within three days, I will have to be laid off early." Having said this, Fang Yi said with a sly smile.
Yi immediately put away his smile and pretended to be extremely sad, as if he was entering his twilight years.
'Old fox, even if we are laid off, we miserable bald soldiers will not be laid off first...' Although Ling Fan thought so in his heart, he tried his best to express his ambitions verbally: "Yes, boss, for your job,
My subordinates will definitely fight to the end, let alone the murderer being a human being, even if it is a ghost, I will drag him out and lock him in a small dark room!"
Fang Yi waved his hand impatiently towards Ling Fan: "Okay, get out of here and tell me the truth about the case!"
"yes!"
Ling Fan saluted Fang Yi and ran out of the headquarters with the sketch paper. Because he guessed that Fang Yi might not have much to talk to him about, he asked Tian Yu to leave the Hummer police car outside the headquarters.
Go up so that you can set off at any time.”
"How's it going? What does the boss want to see you for?" Tian Yu asked slightly surprised when she saw Ling Fan running back with excitement on his face.
Ling Fan handed the sketch in his hand to Tian Yu and said with a smile: "Look, what is this?"
"It's just a sketch. Did it at least excite you that much?! It's really worthless!" Tian Yu took a look at what Ling Fan handed over and glared at Ling Fan when she saw that it was just a sketch of a character.
One glance.
"Hey, Tianyu, this is your fault. Our boss is usually so stingy. When did you see him giving me something?" Ling Fan blinked and smiled, "This sketch is the key clue to this case. He
He is the biggest suspect in the Table Fairy murder case."
Tian Yu stared at the picture of a middle-aged man, no, it should be said to be an old man, with a puzzled face, and said in surprise: "No, there is no such person in the apartment. Isn't the suspect one of the four people in the apartment?
..." Before he finished speaking, Tian Yu stopped talking and stared at the picture in a daze.
Ling Fan saw that Tian Yu had not spoken for a long time, and saw that she was staring at the image in a daze, and asked with a worried look: "Tian Yu, what's wrong with you? Your face is wrong. Is your illness still not cured?!"
"No, I'm fine. I just suddenly felt that this sketch was a little strange, and some parts of his face seemed familiar." Tian Yu stared at the sketch blankly.
"Okay, maybe the elderly are like this, but where are we going back to school now?" Tian Yu returned the sketch paper to Ling Fan and asked.
However, Ling Fan seemed to be staring at the sketch like Tian Yu just now, and ignored Tian Yu's question. "Ling Fan!" Tian Yu frowned slightly and shouted again.
"Huh?" Ling Fan finally came to his senses, then folded the sketch paper and put it in his pocket. He looked up at Tian Yu and said with a smile, "It's okay. Let's go. Let's go back to the apartment of Xinghua Normal University now."
The electric key was turned, and then there was a strong driving sound, and the Hummer police car immediately drove forward quickly.
In the corridor on the second floor of the Xinghua Normal University apartment, a tall figure was standing in front of a room. He raised his hand and was about to knock on the door but hesitated. After a moment, Shang Juntao decided to knock on the door.
"Dong dong dong"
There were three rhythmic knocks on the door.
"Here we come." Wu Sidong's voice sounded from behind the door, and with a creak, the door was opened slightly, and Wu Sidong's face was revealed. When he saw that it was Shang Juntao who knocked on the door, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"Sorry, Sidong, can we go to your room to sit down and chat?" Shang Juntao asked politely.
Wu Sidong hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said: "Of course, come in quickly!" With that, Wu Sidong let the door open.
Shang Juntao sat upright on a chair, still maintaining a good sitting posture, while Wu Sidong sat casually on the bed, with his hands on the bed and a pair of twinkling eyes looking straight at the ground.
"Sidong, let me just open the door and tell the truth. I know you, and you are not the kind of person who hides something!" Shang Juntao said directly, his eyes never leaving Wu Sidong's face, observing that
Dark face expression.
Obviously Wu Sidong did not expect Shang Juntao to be so direct. His hands immediately tightened the sheets, his lips trembled a few times, and then he said: "I think the police officer is right. Maybe there is someone among the four of us."
One person is the killer who killed Qin Yuan, Feng Lin and Pei Xin!"
After hearing what Wu Sidong said, Shang Juntao, who had always been calm and polite, immediately lost his composure. He stood up from the sofa with a cry, grabbed Wu Sidong's shoulders with both hands, and said almost in a shouting voice: "Wu Dong, you are
Don’t you know something?! Tell me quickly!”
Wu Sidong shook for a few times, with an extremely difficult and painful expression on his face. He shook his head and said: "I can't say, I really can't say. I definitely don't believe that she is the murderer, even though Pei Xin once said inadvertently
If she is too fat, she should eat something light to lose weight, but that is purely a friendly reminder!" As he said that, Wu Sidong held his head tightly with both hands, his face looking extremely ugly.
"Fat?! Lose weight?! Wu Dong, is the she you are talking about... Liu Ziyang!?" Shang Juntao also looked disbelieving.