I didn't refute him, and went along with what he said: "Zeng Zhengyi is just a forensic doctor, and he did not directly participate in the investigation of Ouyang Fei's case. How much does Ouyang Fei's death sentence have to do with him? Could it be that Ouyang Fei turned into a phantom?
After the souls died, they became indifferent to right and wrong and started killing indiscriminately?"
"Perhaps she blames Zeng Zhengyi for not finding traces of the real murderer on the deceased Shasha..." Shengun said thoughtfully.
"Bang!"
When Shengun was talking, the door of Zeng Zhengyi's house was closed without any warning. The sound was so frightening that Shengun shut his mouth. I saw his body shaking with shock. Because of the suddenness of the incident, I also
I was shocked and felt a chill on my back.
The magic stick quickly clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and bowed in the direction of the door. Seeing him like this, I felt even more uneasy.
Because the door was kicked by a magic stick just now, it didn't close after it bounced back, but bounced back a little. The cold air formed a convection between the door and the window, which made me shiver.
At this time, there was a burst of rapid footsteps from the corridor, and there was more than one person. I guessed that the crazy guy was coming, and the tight strings in my heart finally relaxed a little.
Crazy brother came here with his colleagues from the trace team. Obviously, at this special moment, he also had doubts about Zeng Zhengyi's "suicide".
After handing over the scene to the trace team, Crazy Brother called Shengun and I to the corridor and asked us about our details.
The story was described by the magic stick. I would like to add that when we came out of the restaurant, I suddenly thought that at that time I specifically looked up at Zeng Zhengyi’s house and the light in his bedroom was on. After that, I and I
The magic stick was talking about the photos and videos on Yao Yuan's cell phone in the corner. During this period, he kept an eye on the gate of the community and was sure that Zeng Zhengyi had not come out. When I finally looked up at Zheng Zhengyi's house, the lights had been turned off.
I subconsciously touched the back of my head and speculated that the person who fell from the building was wearing pajamas. If he was really Zeng Zhengyi, he turned off the lights and got ready to go to bed at almost 11 o'clock. This behavior is normal and consistent.
Under this premise, even if he wanted to commit suicide, he should have taken a large bottle of sleeping pills and then died in bed, instead of suddenly jumping off a building in his pajamas without being stimulated by external factors.
To take a step back, even if he had to jump off the building, it seemed more reasonable to jump from the master bedroom facing the street, because he lived there himself, and this bedroom had the shortest straight-line distance from the living room, but why did he choose to jump to the opposite side and towards the community?
I’m going to dance in the second bedroom inside!
After I finished my analysis, Crazy Brother looked at me approvingly and asked me what conclusion I had drawn.
I was encouraged and said calmly: "He did not commit suicide."
"Amitabha, Amitabha." As soon as I finished speaking, the magic stick was busy chanting the Buddha's name twice. For him, my analysis provided a basis for the "revenge of the dead souls" he just said.
From Yao Yuan to Zeng Zhengyi, although both of their deaths were a little strange, I really don’t understand what made Shengun, a criminal policeman with more than ten years of experience, believe in and fear ghosts and gods so much, and even in the process of solving the case,
The first thing that comes to mind is that they are killing people, not that someone is pretending to be a ghost.
It was also after this case that I realized that even though I have been in this criminal police team for several months, I know too little about the colleagues I work with day and night. Of course, this is related to the nature of criminal police work. Due to professional reasons,
As a habit, most people are reluctant to talk about their private affairs.
Regarding my conclusion, Crazy Brother did not express his position, but asked me: "When I called you before, you said that a flower pot in your house fell downstairs for no reason?"
I just told Crazy Brother that I suspected that someone came into the house while I was sleeping and somehow threw the flower pot downstairs. The "child's" footprints were discovered after I hung up the phone. I didn't have time to tell him.
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Now he suddenly asked me about the flowerpot, and I shuddered. Isn't this the prophecy of Zeng Zhengyi's death when he fell from the building?
In the afternoon before Yao Yuan's death, someone sent me a courier. The courier accurately predicted Yao Yuan's death. At the same time, there was a letter that said, "If you handle the wrong case, you will pay for it with your life." That piece of paper is still crazy.
Brother there.
Similarly, in the afternoon before Zheng Zhengyi's death, the "child" entered my house and tried every means to throw a flowerpot downstairs. What seemed to be an inexplicable move at the time has now become a prophecy of Zeng Zhengyi's death!
Is this a well-intentioned reminder from the opponent, or a naked provocation?
"It seems that our suspicion of Zeng Zhengyi was wrong. He had nothing to do with Yao Yuan's death." After Feng Ge reminded him, the magic gun also thought of this.
Later, I told Crazy Brother about the footprints in my house. He took a puff of the cigarette in his hand and said: "He is really courageous. It seems that this 'child' is the key to solving the case. We must focus on the investigation!"
I remembered that crazy brother had just come from the "red light district", so I asked him if he had gained anything. Just as he was about to speak, footsteps came from downstairs again. We all looked over and saw that it was the police from the police station. They were knocking on the door from the fourth floor.
When the door came up, it was confirmed that all the residents on the fourth, fifth and sixth floors were occupied.
The security guard said that the eighth floor of this building was empty and no one lived in it. In this way, after asking several other households on the seventh floor, it was confirmed that the person who fell from the building was Zeng Zhengyi. Of course, the DNA comparison afterwards
Still essential.
Crazy brother immediately reported the matter to the team leader. In order to reduce the impact, the team decided to externally classify Zeng Zhengyi’s death as suicide, while internally our team would conduct a secret investigation.
After we officially took over, the police from the police station left quickly. After some investigation, the trace team provided us with three clues. First, they extracted the footprints on the floor through professional techniques, and then eliminated Zeng Zhengyi and those who had just entered.
After several people passed the house, a "small footprint" was left.
When talking about this clue, the leader of the trace team called his subordinates away, and then told us that this "small footprint" was exactly the same as the footprints left in the criminal police compound by the child who stole Ouyang Fei's body. Strangely, the footprints were in
Zeng Zhengyi suddenly disappeared outside the door, just like he disappeared outside the criminal police compound last time.
After hearing this conclusion, the face of the magician became ugly, but the expression of the crazy brother did not change. I thought to myself that this so-called opponent first went to my house and threw a flower pot downstairs, and then rushed over to push Zeng Zhengyi away.
If we go downstairs, will there be no witnesses at all?
Looking at the look of the magic stick who was scared to death, I couldn't help but wonder, is there really a child in this world who can fly, escape and teleport?