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

Chapter 22 Coincidence
Zhu Jiangjiang woke up from the dream, quickly turned on the phone and wrote down a few words——

"Redwood Hall".

Looking at the phone, at 06:30 in the morning, it's time to get up and go to work.I have to go to the Public Security Bureau to work part-time on Saturdays and Sundays, so I have to leave early.

Municipal Public Security Bureau, mortuary.

As soon as Zhu Jiangjiang entered the door, he saw Yang Bolin standing by the console holding a head, looking at something.

Because of soaking in the water for a long time, the skin of the head became pale and foamy, wrinkled like a tiger's skin and chicken claws, there were many signs of peeling and damage on the face, and the incision became a lump of flesh and blood.

"The victim's head has finally been found?"

Dalong nodded, and handed her the camera in his hand, "I'll send the collected dander samples to the laboratory first."

"The incision on the neck is basically consistent with the body, and now we are waiting for the results of the DNA matching. Looking at the victim's skull, the medial wall of the left eye socket was fractured," Yang Bolin said.

"This situation will lead to ocular hematoma, blurred vision in one eye, difficulty walking, and lung contusion. Most people should already be paralyzed." Zhu Jiangjiang quickly realized.

"Is the murderer her husband? I heard yesterday that the captain brought her husband back." She asked curiously while taking pictures of Yang Bailin.

"I'll find out when I go to the office and have a look." Yang Bolin smiled.

With Yang Bolin's words, Zhu Jiangjiang took the time to sneak to the office of a team after finishing his work in the morning, and just ran into Lin Zihan who came out of the interrogation room.

"Scumbag, I thought he killed people passionately, but I didn't expect it to be because he didn't want to spend money on seeing his wife. Human life is so worthless in his eyes..."

Lin Zihan threw the file on the desk angrily, poured hot tea, and his hair seemed to be crooked with anger.

Seeing this, Shi Chong smiled and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him.

"Whether he pleads guilty or not, the evidence is conclusive, and he can't escape. You and Queen Bee will work hard to sort out the paperwork, and leave the rest to the prosecutor."

It turned out that the deceased who was lying on the rails was indeed killed by her husband, and her husband would be violent to the deceased whenever his life was unsatisfactory.

The last time, the deceased suffered lung contusion due to heavy handing. Her husband thought the medical expenses were too expensive and did not want treatment, so he drove her and threw her on the railroad tracks.

Although the husband did not want to plead guilty, a neighbor testified that on the day of the incident, she saw the deceased was beaten all over by her husband through the window.

The witnesses and material evidence are all there, and the perpetrator has nowhere to escape.

When Shi Chong took Zhu Jiangjiang into the data office, he saw a blue afro eating instant noodles in front of the computer with his legs crossed.

"Lanbo, has the license plate image of the V40 been processed?"

"See for yourself." Lan Bo clicked twice on the keyboard, kicked his feet, and retreated to the side in a chair with pulleys.

A blue license plate appeared on the computer screen. Compared with the white light last night, the numbers under the license plate were much clearer. The first two digits could be seen, but not all of them.

"I can't do that. I only know that this car belongs to Xianghai. Xianghai is too close to Qinglong, and there is no checkpoint. Can you be more clear?" Shi Chong frowned.

"This is already the result of my precious computer running all morning." Lan Bo spread his hands out of the instant noodles.

"I checked Wang Manli's mobile phone chat records for key words, and there was nothing abnormal. But I found that she had used a taxi app to call a taxi on the day of the incident, and then quickly canceled the order, and finally did not get in the car."

Lan Bo pulled the computer keyboard and typed a few times, and several different order records popped up on the screen soon.

"So I took some time to check the victims of 'White Lover' in the past, and found that the victims of last year and the year before last had done the same thing on the day of the crime."

"Use the taxi app to call a car, but then cancel it."

"The previous victims didn't have this kind of situation, maybe it's because taxi-hailing software only emerged in the past two years." Zhu Jiangjiang murmured.

"Lan Bo, please send the contact information of the drivers who placed the orders for the three victims. I'm going to ask those drivers." Shi Chong strode out of the data room.

Whether it is a coincidence, you will know after verification.

There were two people left in the data room staring at each other. Zhu Jiangjiang saw Lan Bo's computer technology and asked him about the "Redwood Club".

"It's not surprising that you don't know, there is no mahogany guild hall in Qinglong City." Lan Bo simply tapped the keyboard a few times, and gave Zhu Jiangjiang an affirmative answer.

The "White Lover" killer's body dump site has never left Qinglong. If there is no Redwood Club in Qinglong City, could it be that the murderer lives near the Redwood Club?
Zhu Jiangjiang was thinking about it, and Lan Bo spoke again, "No, it should be that there is no one now. There is a mahogany clubhouse that closed down half a year ago. It was on the former Jiancai Second Street. Why are you going there?"

"Are there many cameras on Jiancai [-]nd Street? Is there any way to see the surveillance at the Redwood Club?"

The camera on Jiancai [-]nd Street is only the one facing the intersection. The other side is an unfinished real estate with muddy paths inside. There is no camera at all. It is a perfect place to dump the body.

After Zhu Jiangjiang knew the geographical situation of the Redwood Guild Hall, she became a little more certain about her guess.

Sort out the timeline——

Known information: August No. 13 is already past 13:[-] am, and if no alarm call has been received until now, then the early morning of No. [-] should be the time when the murderer abducted the victim;

The sound of "tick-tick-tick" is Xiaoxi's electric car, combined with six wires and one circle, it is a dream catcher on the car. The murderer's car is probably the V40 whose license plate cannot be seen clearly;

Then there is the last Redwood Clubhouse that may soon become the place where the body of this case will be dumped.

"Is there any way to let the surveillance at the intersection sense the trace of the V40 passing by, and I will know it, like the camera at home."

I don't know that it's unrealistic to stay there all the time when the body is thrown out, and it's impossible for Shi Chong to send someone to help her watch the Redwood Club for no reason, so he can only find a way at the intersection surveillance.

Judging from the crime method of the "White Lover" killer, the murderer should be a person with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder-a pure white skirt, a pure white girl.

Zhu Jiangjiang bet that he wouldn't go back and forth through unfinished real estate, not to mention the bad roads there, the most important thing is that there are all one-way streets that suggest driving in the same direction.

"The surveillance at the intersection is not your camera, Jiang Jiang, you broke the law like this."

Lan Bo took a sip of the milk tea he found out of nowhere, and glanced at Zhu Jiangjiang.

Seeing her dejected expression, she spoke slowly as if she couldn't bear it.

"It's not impossible..."

"Do you like the happy milk tea?" Zhu Jiangjiang had a flash of inspiration.

"It's enough to install a temporary applet on your phone. I'll help you set it up. But it can only be used for three days. After three days, you will lose your permission. After all, this is not in accordance with the regulations. You can delete it when the time comes." " Lan Bo smiled and took Zhu Jiangjiang's cell phone.

"Actually, just tell the captain directly, why don't you ask the captain for help?"

"The main reason is that I'm not sure, I just want to verify my idea." Zhu Jiangjiang also didn't think about how it would end if the guess was true.

Only one step at a time.

(End of this chapter)