chasing the dark

Chapter 89
Jing Hong's words drew laughter from the crowd.

Lao Yang glanced around from the top of the glasses: "What's so ridiculous? If you don't say it, what can you see?"

"I just watched the two circles twisted together, and it was still crooked." Ding Xuan turned his head, "Sister Xiaojiang, what do you think?"

Jiang Yu examined the bracelet and said, "The style is fine, not exaggerated, and can be worn out at ordinary times. Fang Kun bought such a thing as a gift for his girlfriend, which shows that he put his heart into it."

"From the point of view of time, it is also right." Ye Zhanzhou agreed, and then he changed the subject and said, "Fang Kun's financial situation is normal, and the possibility of going out to avoid debts can be completely ruled out. He posted the business trip itinerary It was given to the director of the office, but the person did not leave. If he had already been killed, the murderer probably took advantage of the time before he was about to go on a business trip."

"Could it be an emergency?" Li Haotian asked.

"What are you referring to? Passionate killing? Impossible." Xiang Guangming shook his head directly and denied, "Passionate killing is to kill others after being stimulated to lose their mind without intentional killing. In this case, what to do It is too difficult to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces. I tend to kill intentionally, and the murderer made a careful plan in advance, and killed Fang Kun before he went on a business trip. In this case, if he does not appear for a long time, it will be considered a A business trip will allow the murderer enough time to dispose of the corpse. Fang Kun already has a criminal record. Unsatisfied. Because of his entanglement, I killed him."

"I agree with the first half of your statement, but is it a bit too far-fetched to kill someone because the other party is entangled?" Ding Xuan raised a different opinion.

Xiang Guangming squinted at him and said, "Then it's not far-fetched for you to say it." Both the tone and the attitude were obviously provocative.

Seeing the eyeballs of the two of them staring up, Ye Zhanzhou said: "Everything is just speculation, and there are any possibilities in reality. The most urgent task now is to find Fang Kun's girlfriend..."

"How to find it?" Xiang Guangming interrupted him directly, "I don't know my name, address, or work unit, and even what I look like is just what the old neighbor said."

"Guangming, don't worry!" Miao Wei patted his arm, "It's not that there are no clues at all."

"Oh, she's quite tall, young and beautiful, and this is the only clue?" Xiang Guangming barked, "There are many girls who meet this requirement. Well, isn't Xiao Jiang one? By the way, Dahong can also be counted as one."

It's good that he didn't mention Jing Hong, but this mention made people unhappy: "Hey, I said Guangming, are you praising me or hurting me?"

Jing Hong is about the same size as Jiang Yu, and her appearance is not bad. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is beautiful, but after all, she is over 30, so the word "young"...is not the case.

Xiang Guangming was embarrassed, and he gritted his teeth: "Of course I'm praising you, if I don't say it, I can specify that you are just in your early twenties."

When he said this, Jing Hong rolled her eyes directly to the ceiling: "Xiang Guangming, if you can't speak, just shut up!"

Some people snickered, and Lao Yang came forward to talk to Mu Ni: "Let's talk about the case, we will discuss it after other meetings. If you want me to say, there is no way to investigate people."

All eyes were focused on him, and he continued unhurriedly: "Although there is no surveillance inside the Qianjin community, there are entrances and exits and intersections along the street. Fang Kun's girlfriend came to his house after the Dragon Boat Festival, and the surveillance around the community It’s very possible to catch them.”

It is unclear how long the monitoring of the entrances and exits of the community will be kept, but the shortest road monitoring in Mingyang City is no less than one month.In the past two years, with the update of storage devices, the front-end storage method has been gradually replaced by central storage, and the modified monitoring can be stored for three months or even longer.

However, the specific day after the Dragon Boat Festival is not clear, and the workload seems to be a bit heavy.

In the midst of sobbing, Ye Zhanzhou said: "One week after the Dragon Boat Festival, from [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m., you can concentrate on this time period. In addition, I communicated with the network supervisor, and they will help to retrieve Fang Kun's communication records Xiao Ding, you are in charge of following up."

He turned to Jiang Yu again: "When will the DNA samples of Fang Kun's parents arrive?"

"Probably only a day or two." Jiang Yu replied, "His sister wanted to come here in person, but considering the accuracy, he still used his father's blood sample. When the results come out, it is confirmed that it is Fang Kun, and his sister will come Ming Yang."

Ye Zhanzhou nodded and continued: "Jing Hong, you go to the Nanzhiwan Police Station and call out all the surveillance cameras around the Jinjin community. Lao Yang, you are still in charge of getting the surveillance cameras back. Others continue to visit Fang Kun's client."

After the task is assigned, each group starts to act.

……

After visiting a small supermarket, Ye Zhanzhou and Jiang Yu came to a bar called Jiye.

At 03:30 in the afternoon, the roller shutter door of the polar night was only half opened, and one of the glass doors was open.

Ye Zhanzhou knocked on the door a few times, and a male voice came from inside: "It's not open yet!"

"Is Boss Zhong here? We have an appointment with him." Ye Zhanzhou raised his voice.

After a while, the shutter door moved slowly, and stopped at a height of about one person.

A man with a cigarette in his mouth came out of it: "You called me?"

He looked in his 30s, wearing a black T-shirt and plaid shorts, with disheveled hair, as if he had just crawled out of bed.

Ye Zhanzhou nodded and took out his ID.

"I'm Zhong Lingjun, come in." The man turned to the side, tilted his head inward, snuffed out the cigarette and flicked it under a tree by the side of the road.

As soon as Jiang Yu entered, his footsteps paused.

In Ruoda's space, only two small lights were lit on the bar counter on one side, like a monster dormant in the dark staring at the visitor with its eyes.

"What's wrong?" Ye Zhanzhou, who was following behind, asked.

Jiang Yu took a deep breath: "It's kind of dark."

"It's dark when you first come in from the outside, and you'll get used to it after a while." Zhong Lingjun closed the glass door, pulled on his slippers and went around the bar, reached behind the wine cabinet and pressed it, and a row of downlights above the bar lit up.

Although it is not as bright as the sun outside, but with this set of lights, at least there is no need to go in the dark.

Sitting on the high chair in front of the bar, Jiang Yu looked at the furnishings here.

Polar Night is mainly decorated with wood. The bar is very long, extending from the door to the position where it is close to the stage inside, and a long row of high chairs is placed outside.

Musical instruments can be vaguely seen on the stage, but on the other side they can’t be seen clearly. It is estimated that they are scattered platforms and booths.

"What would you like to drink?" Zhong Lingjun washed his hands and wiped them with a towel.

(End of this chapter)