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Chapter 32 Mind-reading male protagonist ③ 05 Looking for the murderer

He sent voice.

Wen Jinhuan could hear the excitement in his words.

She only thought that Fu Xuheng was great, and he would get this honor back sooner or later.

Wen Jinhuan replied indifferently, congratulating him.

Not a single word in Jia Shuo's words mentioned Wen Jinhuan's help and contribution, and he took the honor anyway.

The time for his college's thesis defense has not yet been determined, but the list of outstanding graduates has been released.

Wen Jinhuan returned to school today to receive her graduation certificate and graduation photo.

Wen Jinhuan went upstairs to find a guide. After passing by office 5003, Wen Jinhuan looked in sideways. The innermost desk had been cleaned up, without the belongings of the person who was sitting there.

Fu Xuheng left school, probably returned to the life of a rich family.

Fortunately, when taking graduation photos, Wen Jinhuan asked him to take the photo together, sitting second in the first row, and Wen Jinhuan happened to be behind him.

Actually, it's not a coincidence at all, it was Wen Jinhuan who switched places with someone else.

Wen Jinhuan touched the people in the photo. Fu Xuheng had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a jade-faced gentleman, very young in appearance, taking pictures with them, like a graduated college student, without any violation.

She chuckled, looked at him and said that sooner or later she would take him down.

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The person who is considered to have returned to the life of a wealthy family is at a certain police station at this time.

Just as Fu Xuheng was feeding the cat at home, he called and was hurriedly called over.

She was wearing a casual sports suit, which seemed out of place here.

But everyone respected him and called him "Brother Heng".

"Old Fu, you are finally here."

A person with his hands on the table stared at the case record.He is the captain of this bureau, and when the captain saw him, it was like seeing a savior, and his helpless expression relaxed.

The team leader is Jiang Nanxu, his good friend for many years, who has assisted him in handling cases many times. No, if there are cases that cannot be progressed or prisoners that cannot be interrogated, he will call Fu Xuheng over.

A police officer asked Brother Heng if he wanted to drink water.

Fu Xuheng gave up and walked in.When he came out, he didn't have time to wash his hands, and his fingertips still had the unique smell of cats. He was busy helping, and he couldn't care less about cleanliness.

"Look quickly." Jiang Nanxu directly pushed the notebook and photos over.

Fu Xuheng picked up the photo and looked at it, then looked at the notebook.

There seems to be no doubt, and this is the biggest doubt.

"Take me to the scene to see." He said.

Jiang Nanxu immediately put on his hat and drove him to the scene of the crime.

The crime scene this time is in a house that was approved for demolition just two years ago. The facilities and equipment in the community are relatively old. There are no cameras in the whole building, and there is no door. This is one of the more difficult cases to progress. question.

The scene was cordoned off, and the deceased was found next to the rooftop pool, and he had been dead for three days.

People in the community were panicked and wanted to move out one by one.

But everyone is a suspect, and the police say whoever moves away is a suspect.

The most quarreling was a couple. The man was in his fifties, smoking a cigarette, and the woman was probably around fifty, cursing like a shrew, and she had the strongest reaction.

When Jiang Nanxu and the others got out of the car, they heard her scolding.

He tilted his head and said to Fu Xuheng who got out of the car in a low voice: "Is it possible that it's the two of them?"

Fu Xuheng looked at the past. The man used his index finger and thumb to pinch cigarettes all the year round, and it turned black and yellow like the nail cap. The seams between the nails of all ten fingers were black and dirty. Look at the roughness of his fingers and the bruises on his body. Clothes, he should be a worker from a nearby construction site. He often does heavy work, and he does have the strength to kill a girl who has just grown up.

He turned sideways, one leg was shaking, indicating nervousness and uneasiness, the cigarette was lit, but he did not take a puff.

The woman pointed at the policeman cursingly, spraying saliva from her mouth, and was furious. Her right hand was hanging down her thigh and she was holding it tightly. This is an expression of anxiety and negativity.

The two of them stopped cursing when they saw a few men getting off from the police car, their eyes stared at everyone from the beginning, and then became erratic, their eyebrows were huddled together, showing fear and worry.

One thing they have is that they can't hide their expressions. To put it bluntly, this kind of people are timid and fearful, with a conservative personality.

They seem to have the strongest reaction, but they are not the murderers.

"Damn it, it's crooked, how can you live in the land of the dead, I'm going to move out today, and I can't stop me when the king of heaven comes."

"Mom, life is hard. If you encounter such bad luck, you should move out as soon as possible, so as not to get bad luck on you."

Although the two of them are capable of killing a person together, even though they are quiet, Fu Xuheng heard their respective voices.

Fu Xuheng answered him, "No."

"Really?"

From the beginning, everyone's goal was to focus on these two people, including Jiang Nanxu, who also suspected these two people.

"No." He affirmed.

After getting his answer, most of Jiang Nanxu's doubts disappeared.

He shouted: "What's the noise? If you find the murderer, I will let you move."

The two of them, after all, were bullying people, and returned home in despair.

"It's not them, who else is the murderer?"

Half of the houses here are elderly people, half of them are families, or single people, and there are couples who come out to work, like the two just now.

The main reason is that the rent here is cheap, so a building is full and there are no vacant rooms.

The place where the deceased died was next to the pool. I heard that many people are afraid to use water, and would rather take a bucket to fetch it from a distance.

Fu Xuheng went to check the scene of the crime, and also checked and interviewed all the people who lived here.

During the interview, there was a phenomenon that everyone felt very sorry for the deceased, because the deceased was going to take the college entrance examination in June this year, and he was still in the most famous key high school in the city. He was expected to be in the top ten. .

The parents of the deceased looked sad, the father sat silently on the sofa, and the mother wiped her tears and sobbed softly.

Judging from their spirits, they should have not closed their eyes, their eyes were red and their faces were haggard.

Jiang Nanxu asked the same question as before, but got the same result.

Because the two of them were not at home at the time, they were pushing carts to sell late-night snacks. They usually came back at two or three o'clock in the morning. When they came back, they saw that their daughter's room was closed, and they felt that her daughter was sleeping as usual, so they didn't disturb her. .

Who knows, the next morning, when it was almost time to go to school, they saw that their daughter got up on time every day, and it was not a day late, so they went to open the door of their daughter's room and found that her daughter was not there, her schoolbag was hanging on the stool, her daughter's The exercise book is on the table.

The quilt on the bed was neat, as if no one had slept all night.

Jiang Nanxu also read her diary and other information books.

No progress was found.

After going downstairs, Jiang Nanxu pinched the bridge of his nose and asked in a tired tone, "What did you see?"

After going down a few flights of stairs, Fu Xuheng glanced at the closed doors, "Didn't finish asking people today?"

He looked at his watch, "At this point, there are still people who are not off work."

He added: "Is there no problem with those who just asked?"

"No." Fu Xuheng did not hesitate.

The deceased's house was on the sixth floor, one floor away from the rooftop, and it was easy to be invited to the rooftop, but when he was killed, the people at home said they didn't hear a sound, and there was no scream at all.

And why didn't the murderer hide the deceased and just let her die there, in such an obvious place.

What the hell is the murderer trying to do.

Jiang Nanxu spent the whole afternoon interrogating the people in the community with Fu Xuheng.

From [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], when public institutions and other jobs are off work, some people come back.

They question people who come in at the door.

One of the men with black-rimmed glasses was wearing black trousers, a black belt, a white shirt with the hem tucked into the trousers, and a black briefcase. The heels of the shoes are even, which is really not up to standard in terms of etiquette.

However, this is a personal matter, Fu Xuheng didn't care about it, he just looked at him a few more times.

Seeing that his eyes were fixed on that person, Jiang Nanxu took the initiative to raise his mouth, "He is a primary school teacher, and he lives alone in two households, so he counts as one."

The elementary school teacher pushed the glasses frame, he stepped forward, "Officer Jiang, haven't you found the murderer yet?"

He glanced at Fu Xuheng again, and nodded at him, "Is this the new police officer, I didn't look at it two days ago."

When a person tells a lie, they often unconsciously take a step back, arch their body, and tense up.

The elementary school teacher didn't, but took the initiative to take a step forward, with no face, no unnecessary movements on his hands and body.

It seemed like a very ordinary word of concern, but no emotion could be heard.

"No, it's annoying." Jiang Nanxu said.

The elementary school teacher sighed, "Oh, the murderer is too cunning. I hope that police officer Jiang will find the murderer as soon as possible and give justice to the family of the deceased."

"Thank you for your hard work." He smiled slightly.

The corners of his mouth tugged, there were no fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and there were no excessive facial movements, indicating that this person was probably smirking.

"It's not hard, it's our responsibility to serve the people and solve problems." Jiang Nanxu replied.

The elementary school teacher praised, "We are relieved that the motherland has you."

A few words from the record flashed through Fu Xuheng's mind. He stared at the elementary school teacher with a business-like voice, and asked while recording, "Did you work overtime at school last night? And the night when the deceased died, you said you returned Is there anyone in my hometown who can testify.”

"It was my turn to be on duty last night. I corrected my homework in the duty room and returned home after nine o'clock in the evening. The school security can testify. I did go back to my hometown on the day the deceased died. I went back to worship my parents. There was no People can testify to me, but there is no one left, but there are physical evidence, the candles and paper money I burned when I worshiped. Comrade police officer, if you have any questions, I can answer them.”

The elementary school teacher looked directly into Fu Xuheng's eyes, and frowned as he spoke, as if thinking.

Fu Xuheng asked one by one, "What's your name, where is your hometown, and how long have you lived here?"

"My name is Mo Zhengren, and my hometown is No. 08, Township D, City F. I lived here in my first year as a teacher." He thought about it for a few seconds, "It has been eight years, time is so fast, there are eight years. years."

"New discovery, some people say that strangers came in those few days."

Jiang Nanxu called him from the other side.

(End of this chapter)