After having a meal, the two drove to the police station.
"My head is empty and I have eaten." Mo Zhi drove the car and said, "Let's think about it again."
"I'm done thinking about it." Zhang Yi relaxed the collar of his shirt and blew in the cold wind, "I judge that the murderer probably knows the background of Chen Chen and Zhong Mingya, and is a habitual criminal who specializes in people who seem to be suicidal.
Take action, so that you can become a synthesis through disguise
He committed suicide. He knew that Zhong Mingya was suffering from online violence, which was a normal thing. After all, Zhong Mingya was a public figure, but it was not easy to know that Chen Chen was bullied on campus. Even Chen Chen's class teacher said
I don’t know, how did the murderer know?”
"So you think the murderer is still a student in Chen Chen's class?"
Zhang Yichi looked like he was in a daze while holding a cigarette in his mouth: "It can't be said that it was the classmates in their class. Although it is true that the classmates in their class knew about it, people in his class were not the only ones who knew that Chen Chen had been bullied for so long.
.We have asked people in the same grade, and basically everyone knows that these people are also suspects, and they may also tell Chen Chen's story, and the scope will be even greater."
"It's difficult to check just one grade. If they tell us, the scope is beyond what the two of us can check in a few days. And what if there is still no result after the check? Then we will be completely helpless.
It's time." Mo Cai disagreed, "I don't think this case can be found through such a large-scale investigation, it would be too untechnical."
"Then do you have any ideas?"
"After what you said just now, I have some ideas." The light was red, Mozhu stopped the car at the intersection, "You were half right. The murderer must have known that Chen Chen was being bullied. This is worse than knowing that Zhong Chen was being bullied."
The scope of Mingya's cyberbullying is much smaller, but we still shouldn't start investigating from here, the scope is still too large."
Zhang Yichi smoked silently.
"No one dares to kill two people at different places in the same time period for the first time, and make them look like suicide. As you said, this must be a repeat offender." The light turned green, and the car continued looking straight ahead.
Xing Xing said, "He must be very proud of having designed such a perfect and impeccable case. I think he will come to the scene to watch."
"When Zhong Mingya jumped off the building?" Zhang Yichi became interested.
"Yes, there are so many people who have recorded videos. If you search for them one by one, you may not be able to find the suspicious person. If this suspicious person has direct or indirect contact with Chen Chen, Chen Chen's class, and their grade, then
It is very likely that he is the murderer." Mo Zhi finished his thoughts.
"Interesting." Zhang Yichi smiled, "Let's check those videos when we get back to the bureau."
Mo Cai said: "In addition to these videos taken by onlookers, all surveillance cameras at the scene that can capture the onlookers must be investigated. Previously, our attention was attracted by the deceased. Maybe the murderer has actually been sitting next to us.
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When Zhang Yichi heard this, he silently turned his head and looked at Mo Jie.
"Ah, no, I am using an analogy, not that you are a murderer." Mo Zhi smiled awkwardly.
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After returning to the station, the two sorted out the videos taken by witnesses and the surveillance footage from the scene, and began to investigate one by one.
In the end, after an afternoon, they initially identified dozens of witnesses they believed to be suspicious, and then investigated the identities and backgrounds of the witnesses. Two of them had relatives who attended Chen Chen's school.
The two men were named suspects.
Their home addresses and contact information were found, but Zhang Yichi and Mo Chou did not alert them.
It was already evening after finishing a series of tasks, and Mo Zhi suggested that he would go to the houses one by one to investigate tomorrow, and that he should go to dinner first.
"Why do I feel like eating becomes a word that appears very frequently when I'm with you?" Zhang Yichi was a little puzzled, "Obviously I only eat three meals a day, but when I stay with you, it feels like every day
There are ten meals waiting..."
"Can you blame me?" Mo Zhi pointed at himself, with an innocent look on his face, "It makes it look like I'm good at eating, even though I only say it three times a day."
In the morning, Zhang Yichi and Mo Chou rushed to the first suspect's home.
Unexpectedly driving the car, Zhang Yichi sat in the passenger seat and watched the witness video on his mobile phone. In this video, the suspect they were going to meet was captured. In the video, the suspect was yelling for Zhong Mingya.
Jump down quickly.
Zhang Yichi originally imagined that the murderer should be relatively quiet. He might come to the scene, but he would not shout to attract unnecessary attention. After all, the murderer must be very thoughtful in setting up such a seamless plot.
But Mo Zhi felt that the murderer needed an outlet.
The panic created by murder could have given the murderer pleasure, but the murderer chose to cover up the deaths of two people as suicides for his own safety, which prevented the fear of death from spreading.
The murderer didn't get much pleasure, so he chose to blend in with the crowd, watch his masterpiece, and urge it to jump down to vent and gain pleasure.
The car stopped near the first suspect's home.
The first suspect is an unemployed man in his early thirties who lives alone.
Living alone, without a job or source of income.
There is a cousin who is in the first year of high school at Chen Chen’s school.
"What should we do next? Go in and ask him directly if he is the murderer? Even if he is, he won't admit it. We need to find some evidence." Zhang Yichi said before getting out of the car.
Mo Cai didn't care: "The mission is to find the murderer, but not to arrest him. What evidence is needed? As long as we think he is, and he really is, then denying it is useless. We still have to pass the customs."
"Since we have this method, it's no problem to ask a thousand people a day." Zhang Yichi didn't think so.
Mo Zhi got out of the car with a smile: "Haha, you can't say that you don't need any evidence at all, you still need some evidence."
The two went upstairs and knocked on the door. After the man opened the door, he looked serious, showed his police officer ID, and went straight in with Zhang Yichi and sat on the sofa.
The man looks very ordinary, neither tall nor low, the kind who can be lost in a crowd in the blink of an eye.
"What, what is going on? Did I do something wrong?" The man looked confused. Seeing the two of them sitting on the sofa, he didn't know whether to stand or sit.
Seeing the man's helpless look, Mo Zhi cleared his throat: "Where were you on Monday morning?"
"Monday? Wait, let me think about it...I, I went out to the mall that day." The man replied after recalling.
"You sit down first, don't be afraid." Mozhi asked him to sit down, and then looked around the smelly and messy room, "What did you do in the mall?"
"Buying a figure, there is a new figure store opened there." The man continued to answer obediently, not knowing what he was doing by buying a figure, "Did I buy a pirated one? It's impossible...the price is so
work……"
"Where's the figure? Let me see." Mu Zhi didn't believe it.
The man held a sexy, scantily clad two-dimensional female figure in his hand and showed it to Mo Zhi.