Just when Ling Fan and others were extremely worried and remorseful about the sudden murder of the woman in Saint Sim's Church, at this moment, his cell phone rang. He picked it up and opened it. It turned out that it was Hong Feng who brought the saint twenty years ago.
Ling Fan and Xiao Yu were extremely excited about the information about the four warriors who had the courage to rush into the flames to save the cultural relics during the Sim Church fire.
Xiao Yu's big elf-like eyes stared straight at Ling Fan's mobile phone, and said in shock: "How could this be possible? How could this be possible, those four people are not dead!?" Then Xiao Yu looked confused.
He looked at Ling Fan, hoping he would give him an explanation.
But Ling Fan frowned tightly, as if he hadn't heard Ling Fan's words, but was flipping through the information that Hong Feng had sent to him, rolling his black eyes from time to time, as if he was thinking about something, lost in thought.
He actually forgot Xiao Yu's existence.
"Hey! What are you thinking about?!" Xiao Yu asked, looking at Ling Fan's dazed look.
"No...it's nothing." Ling Fan woke up and said with a smile, but the smile disappeared fleetingly, and then there was a solemn look on his face. He originally thought that the murderer must be that person, but at this time Ling Fan
Realizing that it was impossible, he stared at the screen of his mobile phone and frowned.
Xiao Yu saw that Ling Fan was refusing to speak until all the questions were answered, so she sighed, shrugged helplessly and said with a smile, "Then what should we do next? Are we going to be toyed with by the murderer like this?
In the palm of your hand?"
"Humph, how could I, Ling Fan, be manipulated by him? Don't worry, we still have a lot of things to do." Ling Fan's puzzled expression suddenly became extremely persevering, and he raised his head and looked back.
Behind him, the St. Sim's Church was still smoking, and he secretly said: "Everything should be over." However, he and Xiao Yu left the St. Sim's Church together.
When the night got dark, Hong Feng also rushed back from abroad. As soon as he entered the lobby of Xiao Yu's villa, he drank cold water as if he had just come back from the desert.
"Good guy, I'm dying of thirst, but the water from Xiao Yu's house tastes better, hehe." Hong Feng praised as he drank and wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth.
"Senior Brother Hong, thank you for your hard work this time. You have brought us important clues." Ling Fan said with a smile.
Hong Feng nodded and said: "Yeah, I didn't expect that those four people didn't die in the fire, but actually emigrated to the United States secretly. This is really unexpected."
"But since those four people are not dead, why did they return to the Vatican Cathedral?" Although the news was brought back by Hong Feng, he thought about many possibilities along the way, but still couldn't figure out why. He looked at Ling Fan
, I hope Ling Fan can give him a reasonable explanation.
Xiao Yu smiled and said: "Stupid, that's not easy. They must have thought that being a monk or nun was too boring, so they took advantage of this opportunity and ran away."
"Haha, if it were you Xiao Yu, I think this possibility would definitely happen, but for them, this is definitely not the main reason why they volunteered to rush into the fire, and then secretly left the fire and immigrated to the United States." Ling
Fan turned around and squatted on the sofa, stirring the coffee in his hand, and a strong aroma of coffee came out.
"What is that?" Xiao Yu asked strangely.
Just when Ling Fan was about to explain the reason to Xiao Yu, Ling Fan's cell phone suddenly rang, and then a majestic, yet somewhat mean and caring middle-aged male voice rang out: "Hey, Ling Fan, I'm from the investigation team."
How's it going? Is there any progress on the marriage?" Ling Fan quickly picked up the phone and said: "Boss, please stop making trouble. I'm not a god, how can I break it with just a word? You think I'm really Sherlock Holmes."
Ling Fan complained to Fang Yibao through the receiver of his mobile phone.
"Hmph, you kid is full of bad ideas. Do you think I know what you want? I tell you that if you can't solve this case within three days, you can get back here quickly and save the money in Hong Kong for us in the mainland.
Shame on the police!" Fang Yi ignored Ling Fan's complaints and scolded him sternly.
"Boss, don't always stand and talk without hurting your back. You think that the whole case will be clear as soon as you put your lips together." Ling Fan feels that he is being passive now. In fact,
He wanted to hear Fang Yi's opinion. To a certain extent, Fang Yi was much more powerful than everyone here. That was experience.
"Okay, then you can synthesize the information you have collected so far and send me a fax." Fang Yi actually acquiesced to Ling Fan's words, which shocked Ling Fan.
Ling Fan had no choice but to tell Fang Yi all the clues he had collected so far. Originally, this information was just what Ling Fan thought of and it was messy. The following information was compiled by Xiao after Ling Fan told it.
What Yu learned after sorting out: First of all, the cause of the murder in this case was not caused by ghosts, but by an extremely cunning and cruel person. And based on Ling Fan's several interactions with him, he knew that this person's movements were extremely fast.
, and the laughter is also a male voice, and its power is also extremely powerful.
Secondly, since the murderers killed all students who participated in the drama club's performance that day or had participated in a performance in the past, it is inferred that the murderer may be very familiar with the drama club and is most likely a member of the drama club.
Thirdly, the murderer left a piece of rag a few centimeters square after each crime. After investigation, it was found that this piece of rag was not an ordinary piece of rag. It came from a piece of "Jesus" that is claimed to be a Christian holy object.
It fell off the Shroud. However, this Shroud was originally kept in the Vatican Cathedral and was burned down in a fire twenty years ago. At that time, four young monks and nuns ignored their personal needs.
An Wei rushed into the fire scene to save the shroud, but in the end not only could they not save the sacred object, but their own lives were also burned to ashes in the sea of flames.
Finally, a fire suddenly broke out in St. Sim's Church in Hong Kong, and the foreign woman who was closed in the attic was suffocated to death by the smoke. The woman's death was supposed to be the execution of another actor in the drama club. This was the only case in this case.
Carrying out murders against people outside the drama club.
The last thing Hong Feng faxed to Ling Fan was the personal information of the four young monks and nuns who unfortunately died in the fire in the Vatican Cathedral. The four young monks and nuns at that time were three men and two women, and the three men were named Idako?!
Bet, Nieves Mod, Isbel Khalif and Molasil Mary.
All the information was submitted to Fang Yi. The other end of the phone was silent for a long time and said slowly: "If I guessed correctly, you must have hidden something from me, but it doesn't matter. I
I suspect that the four monks and nuns did not really want to save the holy object. They may have wanted to keep the holy object as their own, and they also successfully escaped from the fire. I think you should move towards this
Let’s pursue this idea.”
The boss is the boss, and it is indeed extraordinary to see and analyze the key parts of the problem. Ling Fan can't help but secretly admire Fang Yi's accurate judgment. Indeed, he deliberately hid the matter of Merde and Khalif, in order not to use it to interfere with the situation.
Fang Yi’s inference.
"Wow, Ling Fan, you are such a powerful officer. He guessed what you were thinking right away." Xiao Yu's little face was full of surprise, and her little mouth was opened wide, and she could almost fit a mouth into it.
Eggs.
"Yes, he is very powerful, and his talking skills are top-notch." Ling Fan smiled at Xiao Yu, and then he said to Fang Yi with a serious face: "Boss, thanks to your thinking, I am now
Suddenly I know what to do. Okay, I won’t say any more. I promise you that within three days, no, within two days, I will definitely solve this case beautifully. Please rest assured that the people of the motherland.”
After saying that, Ling Fan hung up the phone before Fang Yi cursed him.
"Ling Fan, have you thought of what to do next?" Hong Feng asked, looking at Ling Fan's excitement.
Ling Fan smiled and nodded, saying: "I almost know who the pumpkin monster murderer is, but I don't have complete evidence yet, so I think this time I will personally lure the murderer to kill me."
As soon as these words came out, Hong Feng and Xiao Yu immediately raised their hands and feet to object. This guy suddenly made this decision without thinking about it. If Tian Yu knew about it, Tian Yu would not kick them both.
Damn it, even now, Hong Feng's chest is still aching, and he never wants to experience being kicked by Tian Yu again.
"Shh!" Ling Fan immediately put his finger to his lips, signaling Hong Feng and Xiao Yu not to speak loudly. Although he knew that Tian Yu was not in the villa now, he was still worried that Tian Yu would hear the same thing, and said in a low voice: "You two
You must not tell Tian Yu about this, otherwise she will disrupt our plan, and not only will the situation be alarmed, but another life may be lost."
"But..." Xiao Yu still looked a little worried, pouting.
"No, it's settled. If anyone dares to tell Tian Yu, don't blame me for falling out with him!" Ling Fan quickly stopped Xiao Yu's worry. He didn't want someone to start worrying that he would fail before he took action.
It will dampen his enthusiasm.
Ling Fan's resoluteness finally explained to Hong Feng and Xiao Yu. Hong Feng had a face full of question marks and asked: "But how are you going to lure the murderer? He is so cunning, but he will not be easily fooled.
Woolen cloth."
Ling Fan chuckled and said: "I know, but I never do anything I'm not sure about. But at this time, I have something to ask you to save. Do you know a place?"
"Where?" Hong Feng and Xiao Yu asked almost simultaneously.
Ling Fan suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Do you know where in Hong Kong there are the most rats?"