Chapter 112
The woman was stunned, and said: "I don't know that well. At that time, she resigned not long after the case was over. I remember that she scolded Lian Yi in the interrogation room because she felt that the case was unfair. "

"The scolding is quite ugly." The female policeman thought for a while and added, "A few years ago, I went to see her. She got leukemia and passed away not long after."

Li Yun's so-called fulfillment of Lian Yi's dream is the last policewoman?

It may not be the policewoman herself, judging from the victim's information, she just found someone with the same profession as a substitute to perform such a shadow puppet show.

The last thing Lian Yi wanted was a woman who worked in the police force, so Li Yun wanted to kill Ji Nian, who was alone at the time, to fulfill Lian Yi's "dream".

It sounds ridiculous.

Because of his inner obsession, he took the lives of so many innocent people?
Walking out of the sub-office, Ji Nian put his hands in his pockets and stared at his toes. After clearing his mind, he hesitated and said, "So Lian Yi wanted to go far away with Qing Tian. Yi was killed, and on the grounds of Lian Yi's life, he deceived and threatened Qing Tian to help him sell drugs, and in the end Qing Tian committed suicide, allowing everyone to discover the drugs."

Lin Ye nodded: "Well, because Li Yun is involved in drug trafficking, the Lan Chengrong Association and the Provincial Anti-drug Brigade are going to investigate. Let's go, let's go to Qingtian's house to check."

I actually went to Qing Tian's house before, but I didn't go in because I couldn't contact Qing Tian and there was no search warrant, so I didn't go.

Zhang Wu opened the door of Qingtian's house, and the house was very quiet, the kind of quietness that should be there.

After reading those chat records, Ji Nian felt extremely bleak again.

Putting on gloves and shoe covers, she began to investigate the scene. Ji Nian glanced at the simple furnishings in the living room, looked around, locked a room, opened the door and entered, it was the bedroom.

The bedroom is the place where you can best express your heart.

Ji Nian stepped on the wooden floor of the bedroom and swept across the bedroom.

In the center is a small single bed. There is a cabinet on the bay window. Ji Nian walked over and brushed it lightly. There are subtle bumps and bumps. It can be imagined that Qing Tian used to write on it.

Write what?

The autopsy reports are all typed out by computers, and the records are made by assistants, and most of the work should be done in the bureau.

So it was probably a letter to Lian Yi.

Ji Nian opened the drawer, and sure enough there were letters lying on it, the bottom one was a little yellowed, and the top one was still fresh.

She picked up that one, looked at it a few times, pulled out the letter inside, and frowned.

This is not sweet.

Although Qingtian's letter was folded neatly, the corners would not be flattened. The owner of this letter is obviously a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder. From the envelope to the letter paper, they were folded very hard and neatly.

Even the words on it are neat, and the spacing between them is as neat as it is printed.

There are only a few sentences above, the first sentence is - "Lian Yi is dead."

Then I attached a few photos, all of which were Li Yun's process of carrying the corpse. In the pictures, Lian Yi was as quiet as a doll, except for the blood gushing from his throat reflecting his paleness.

The second sentence is, "The crime he committed will never be known, so we will avenge him."

The amount of information in the next photo is huge. It is a photo of Li Yun killing people. Of the twelve people, none of them were left behind.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like