The wronged soul suddenly remembered how the child in front of him could be an ordinary person if he could have a conversation with him.
"The person who harmed me was a prisoner released from the labor camp. This morning, when I came home for lunch, I was followed all the way. I was so scared. But when I was about to call someone, the person disappeared again. I thought it was me.
I misunderstood someone just now. Unexpectedly, when I opened the door, he suddenly jumped out and pushed me into the room. Then he covered my mouth, and then..." The wronged soul couldn't continue.
Zhang Shanhai was also able to know what happened next, "Where has that person gone now? Did he leave anything behind? For example, hair, blood, etc."
"I should have. I bit him on the arm, but he immediately hit me hard several times and knocked me unconscious," the wronged soul said.
Zhang Shanhai glanced at the scene and frowned. The scene was blocked by the police comrades, and the physical evidence at the scene had probably been taken away by the police comrades. It would be very difficult to get anything needed for the operation from the scene.
Catching spies and working as a police officer to catch bad guys was the ideal of almost every young man in that era. Although Zhang Shanhai was different, he was still a young man. He also had the dream of eliminating violence and being a good man. As a result, he had what he wanted to learn by himself.
The magic technique captures the bad guy's thoughts. Moreover, the bad guy who committed the crime here should be hiding nearby, posing a great threat to the people nearby. Zhang Shanhai does not want his family to be threatened.
"It would be great if Lao Huang were here. He would definitely be able to find the bad guys." Zhang Shanhai was a little regretful.
"Boy, as long as you find a hair of that criminal, a tracing charm can find that bastard. I hate this kind of dirty flower picker the most in my life." Huang Shiyin said.
Zhang Shanhai frowned, "The key now is where to find the bad guy's hair. There must be a crime scene, but there are police officers guarding it there, so there is no way to get in!"
"Hey, little comrade, I would like to ask you some questions and ask you to cooperate with my work." A pleasant voice sounded behind Zhang Shanhai.
Zhang Shanhai turned around and saw that it was the female police officer he had seen before.
Qi Hongxiu took a record book and walked up to Zhang Shanhai.
Qi Hong has beautiful eyebrows and clear eyes, fair skin, dark and bright eyes, and lips that look like lipstick. Against the background of the police uniform, she looks very heroic.
At a young age, Zhang Shanhai was in a daze when he looked at Qi Hongxiu.
"Were you playing around here an hour ago?" Qi Hongxiu didn't notice the change in Zhang Shanhai's expression.
"No. My mother and I didn't know anything happened until we came back from the wedding banquet." Zhang Shanhai was stunned for a moment before answering Qi Hongxiu's question.
Qi Hongxiu was a little disappointed, "If you see anyone suspicious, you must report it to the public security agency in time."
Qi Hongxiu was about to leave, but Zhang Shanhai quickly shouted, "Hey, Comrade Public Security."
Qi Hongxiu turned around and asked, "Is there anything else?"
Zhang Shanhai said, "Are there any items belonging to the criminals left at the scene, such as hair, blood, etc.?"
"Why are you asking this?" Qi Hongxiu was a little surprised. This child was a little different from other children. He seemed not to be afraid of the place where the murder occurred.
"Come here, let me tell you something." Zhang Shanhai said.
Qi Hongxiu was a little strange, put away the notebook in his hand, and then walked over slowly, "What's the matter? Tell me quickly, I'm busy!"
"If you give me a piece of the criminal's hair or blood, I can help you find him." Zhang Shanhai said.
"You think you are Detective Hunter!" Qi Hongxiu felt that Zhang Shanhai wasted his time.
"Why don't you give it a try? Isn't it a waste of time for you to ask everywhere?" Zhang Shanhai said.
Qi Hongxiu left without looking back. In her eyes, Zhang Shanhai was just another fanatical detective fan. The TV series "Hunter" became popular all over the country and made many young people of Zhang Shanhai's age become
Qi Hongxiu even blamed herself for wasting time on Zhang Shanhai.
Zhang Shanhai watched Qi Hongxiu leave helplessly. Although she seemed to be the easiest way for him to obtain useful items, he could not advertise to others that he could use feudal superstition to find criminals. By then, people might not be in a hurry to go.
To catch criminals, we should first arrest ourselves, a guy who blatantly engages in feudal superstition.
"It is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself!" Huang Shiyin said.
"How can we get the things we need without asking for help? Now that the place has been sealed off by the police, it's not easy to get in," Zhang Shanhai said.
"Can the police still be there all the time?" Huang Shiyin said.
In fact, after carefully inspecting the scene, the police had already withdrawn and only temporarily sealed the place to avoid the need for re-inspection later. Generally, the possibility of re-inspection is not very high.
The sky gradually darkened, and the scene of the crime was pitch black. Many people who originally lived in this place stayed at the homes of relatives and friends because of fear. Only a few families still lived here, and they had been closed long ago.
Doors and windows.
A black shadow suddenly appeared in the corridor and quickly walked to the room where the crime occurred. The door was locked, and there was a seal on it. But these did not stop the black shadow, and the seal was quickly torn open intact.
, the lock is also opened.
After the black shadow entered the room, he seemed to be very familiar with the situation here. He stayed in the room for less than five minutes before exiting the room, then locked the door and put the seal on it again.
The black shadow left quickly and stopped in an alley. Under the dim street lights, the black shadow revealed the true face of Lushan, it was Zhang Shanhai.
Zhang Shanhai took the criminal's blood from the crime scene. After being bitten by the victim, the blood was scattered all over the room. Although most of it was taken away by the police, Zhang Shanhai still found the remaining part in the room.
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Zhang Shanhai took out the blood scraped from the room and made a tracing talisman. Based on the hints on the tracing talisman, Zhang Shanhai was able to know where the criminals were hiding.
After the person-finding talisman is activated, it does not immediately turn into debris like other talismans. Instead, a pattern appears on the talisman. The direction pointed by this pattern is the location of the person you are looking for. And the pattern
The clarity indicates the person's distance.
Sure enough, the criminals did not escape too far and were still hiding nearby.
Zhang Shanhai followed the location indicated by the missing person talisman.
Less than one kilometer away from Zhangshanhai, there is a processing factory. This processing factory was contracted to Li Lin, an unemployed person two years ago.
"You bastard! You cause trouble for me as soon as you come out. In the past few days, the police have been conducting strict inspections. You just hide here and are not allowed to go anywhere! If you can't take care of your lower body, you will die sooner or later.
Up there." The processing plant should have been quiet by this time, but today Li Lin's voice actually came from inside.
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