After going ashore at the funeral home, I relied on prophecy to solve the case and save myself

Chapter 112 Busy
The sun is shining and the vehicles are flowing. This is a bustling street.

"We can't get a taxi at this point, it seems that we can only take the bus." The people around me suggested softly.

Zhu Jiangjiang tried hard to see his face clearly, but perhaps some unknown rule was affecting him, and he could only see a cloud of white mist.

She looked at herself and nodded, and stood by the bus stop and waited.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound above his head.

Zhu Jiangjiang subconsciously looked up to the sky, but before she had time to react, her eyes went dark in the next second, and a heart-piercing pain hit her!
"Jing Jiang!"

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the next day.Qinglong City Public Security Bureau.

Zhu Jiangjiang hurried to the office of the special investigation team with a pile of documents in his arms, absently supporting his sore neck.

Last night, in the prophetic dream, I kept repeating the moment of tragic death. I wanted to wake up but couldn't wake up.

After tossing and turning overnight, she managed to sleep with two dark circles under her eyes and a stiff neck.

"No, let's set an alarm next time."

After experiencing a 24-hour dream recently, it seems that it doesn't take a whole night, so Zhu Jiangjiang decided to try setting the alarm clock down for an hour.

No matter how strong the psychological endurance is, he can't go through such a toss, and he will go crazy sooner or later after being tortured repeatedly.

Just as Zhu Jiangjiang was distracted, a tall figure suddenly appeared around the corner.She couldn't stop, and as soon as she raised her head, she bumped straight into it.

"hiss."

The person who came didn't move at all, but Zhu Jiangjiang almost fell down, and the documents were scattered all over the floor. Fortunately, someone held his arm tightly.

"Are you okay?"

Zhu Jiangjiang held his painful forehead, tilted his neck, looked up with teary eyes, and found that the person in front of him was Han Rui, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"It's okay, I'm sorry, brother, it's all my fault that I don't have eyes when I walk."

"Your forehead is bleeding, rest for a while, let me pick up the documents for you first."

Han Rui saw the bright red blood between Zhu Jiangjiang's fingers sharply.

It turned out that when the two collided just now, Zhu Jiangjiang accidentally knocked Han Rui's badge on his chest, and the sharp iron clip hung a hole on his fair forehead.

The cut was not long, but it was hit hard, and the corner of the clip just scraped off a small piece of meat, so it looked a bit exaggerated.

Zhu Jiangjiang was also unlucky, the new badges were all clips with plastic edges, but because Han Rui was more nostalgic, he still used the old ones from a few years ago.

"Hey, there doesn't seem to be any strangled bodies recently. Is this a case of your special investigation team?"

Han Rui moved quickly, and put the documents on the ground together in two or three strokes.At this moment, he was pinching a photo in the evidence bag, slightly puzzled.

"Yes, thank you brother. Just give me something."

Although they were all colleagues in the bureau, Zhu Jiangjiang did not dare to disclose the case at will without Shi Chong's consent.

She snatched the document from Han Rui's arms uncomfortably, and turned the photo over.

"I'm sorry, I almost forgot the confidentiality regulations. Let me help you deal with the wound on the forehead first, it's still bleeding."

Han Rui froze for a moment, and quickly realized.

He has a very good appearance, and his white doctor's robe makes him look taller, and his gentle and handsome face is slightly guilty, making it hard to refuse.

"Don't bother, it's just a small wound. The captain is still waiting, I'll go first, thank you brother for your concern."

His forehead hurts and his neck hurts too. When Zhu Jiangjiang walked, he felt that the smile on his face was distorted, it must be very ugly.

"Fuck! Damn it in broad daylight!"

When Zhu Jiangjiang walked into the office, Lin Zihan was shaking his chair and worrying about how to fill out the case brief, when he was startled unexpectedly, he fell on his back.

"My God, what did you do?"

The loud noise caught the attention of everyone in the office, and soon Queen Bee came over with a first-aid kit to help Zhu Jiangjiang treat the wound.

"I didn't sleep well at night, and I accidentally fell in the corridor while not looking at the road." Zhu Jiangjiang explained succinctly.

"Is the pillow bad? A good pillow is very important to the quality of sleep."

Dr. Ye pushed his glasses, and began to seriously popularize the selection guide for pillows and mattresses according to different sleeping positions.

"Okay, remember to get a tetanus shot later."

Shi Chong looked at Zhu Jiangjiang hesitantly, probably because he remembered that she slept on a different bed and pillow.

Seeing that her wound had been healed, he took the initiative to interrupt Dr. Ye's enthusiastic recommendation.

"At present, we have three cases to be followed up. The first one is the murder chat room case."

Shi Chong turned on the screen and signaled Lan Bo to come forward and explain.

"Because Yang Dagui died too quickly, we didn't get any useful information from the chat room when dealing with Yang Dagui's case."

"The 'Best Hunter' case was similar, he hadn't logged into the chat room for a long time before being caught."

As for the other potential murderer, the colleague in charge of the case from the three northern provinces drowned in a wild swimming accident before he could take action.

"Currently the clues to the murder chat room have been broken. What we can know is that as of Zhu Bingquan's last login, there are 22 members in the chat room."

Lan Bo hugged the tablet and projected all related cases on the screen one by one.

"In other words, the only breakthrough in this case is Zhu Bingquan." Shi Chong took over.

"A few days ago, Queen Bee and I went to the hospital to see him, but unfortunately he refused to say anything."

News came from the hospital last week that Zhu Bingquan miraculously woke up.

Unfortunately, the process of asking for a statement was not smooth. He was neither willing to confess to the introducer nor to disclose any information about other members of the group.

"Zhu Bingquan has been in the group for a long time, so he probably knows a lot. Doesn't he want to be famous, so how about we provide him with a way to 'go down in history'?" Zhu Jiangjiang said thoughtfully.

"I have an idea, why not find a reporter and write an 'autobiography' for him."

"Damn! How can such an inhumane piece of trash write an autobiography, and write a confession is only worthy of blowing your nose."

When Lin Zihan heard that he was going to write a book for Zhu Bingquan, he jumped up anxiously.

"No, this idea is very good. It's just that the candidate for this reporter needs to be carefully considered."

Shi Chong immediately understood the meaning of Zhu Jiangjiang's words.

Whether it's a reporter or an autobiography, it's up to them whether it's true or not.

Even if you actually write a book, you don't have to publish it. The point is how many useful clues Zhu Bingquan can provide.

"Although Zhu Bingquan is awake, his vital signs are very poor, and he is unwilling to cooperate with the treatment. He probably won't live for a few days." Shi Chong pondered.

"The queen bee will think about this matter, and we will discuss how to operate it later."

Next, Lan Bo went on to talk about the second case, the case of the murderer.

"I checked, and no one reported luggage theft at Tonghai Railway Station three years ago. But based on facial recognition, I found the identity of the victim in the police system."

The cause of the photo killer case was the photos that Zhu Jiangjiang got from Yang Xiaogang.

According to Yang Xiaogang, this photo was found in a suitcase of a strange man when he was burglarizing at the train station three years ago.

Stealing is Yang Xiaogang's way of attacking Xiao Shushu, and he deliberately avoided the camera when he started.

Therefore, it is impossible to find the murderer through the video of the crime he committed that day.

(End of this chapter)