In her previous life, Song Qingyun and her old man enjoyed a life of luxury, supported by their seven daughters.
When Song Qingyun finally repented, none of her seven daughters had lived past...
"Come with me first. At No. 2 Qingyang Road, a tricycle driver delivered a luggage bag with a body inside," said Song Qingyun.
Xia Zhihuan and Yu Muyang's expressions suddenly changed.
The murderer of the tricycle corpse case has committed another crime!
The two exchanged glances and immediately followed Song Qingyun.
The other team members were also ready and got in the car with Song Qingyun and arrived quickly.
No. 2 Qingyang Road.
The person who received the package was a young woman. She was so scared that her face turned pale and she huddled in the corner. Her husband was comforting her.
The neighbors all gathered around and pointed and talked.
The rickshaw driver was also frightened and his lips were trembling.
The scene was quickly controlled by the police. The luggage containing the body was placed against the wall, and blood could be seen flowing out.
Song Qingyun began to arrange the work neatly. Some were visiting, some were asking questions, some were investigating traces, and some were checking the bodies. Everyone was busy in an orderly manner.
Song Qingyun walked up to the rickshaw driver first.
"Young man, are you feeling okay now?" Song Qingyun asked gently. Her tone was gentle and contained a soothing power.
The driver calmed himself down and said, "I'm fine. My name is Wu Gang. Public Security Comrade, I didn't know this was a body."
"I took the job at the train station. A boss came over and said this was his cargo and asked me to deliver it to his home. He said his wife would meet him at home."
"I accepted it without thinking too much. He gave me the money first. I had to deliver the goods after I took the money."
"I saw the person receiving the goods was a woman, so I wanted to help her carry it inside, but it turned out to be too heavy."
"When I was taking the car, it fell to the ground. When I turned around, I saw blood all over my car and the ground. I was terrified and asked passersby to help me report it to the police."
Wu Gang was so nervous that he spoke incoherently, but he still managed to explain everything clearly.
Song Qingyun nodded. "Don't be nervous. Do you still remember what that person looks like?"
"He was wearing a mask and sunglasses, looking quite fashionable, and his accent was that of a Beijing native."
Song Qingyun called out to Xia Zhihuan, "Zhihuan, draw a portrait of this comrade. Don't be anxious, take your time."
"Okay." Xia Zhihuan responded.
"Comrade, don't be nervous. Let's go sit over there for a while and tell me what you saw that person do."
"Just say what you think he is like." Xia Zhihuan soothed him gently and sat next to Wu Gang.
Wu Gang described the person he saw.
Wearing sunglasses and a mask, this person didn't reveal his appearance at all...
Xia Zhihuan drew a portrait of the man according to Wu Gang's description.
Wu Gang nodded, "Yes, that's him."
Such people are still very conspicuous in the crowd, but these disguise tools can be removed by going to the toilet.
bathroom!
Xia Zhihuan's eyes lit up and she quickly walked up to Song Qingyun.
"Teacher Song, I suspect that person will cross-dress in the bathroom."
Song Qingyun nodded and said, "You and Mu Yang should go to the restroom near the station and see if you can find any discarded evidence."
"Yes!" Xia Zhihuan responded and called Yu Muyang, and the two of them immediately rushed to the station.
TRAIN STATION.
The two people searched around but couldn't find the sunglasses and masks.
Xia Zhihuan went to find the aunt who was in charge of cleaning the area and asked her if she had seen a pair of sunglasses and a mask.
"Did you lose something?" asked my aunt. "If we find anything, we'll send it to the lost and found office."
"We are all professionally trained. We will not put the things we find into our own pockets. We will definitely return them to the lost and found office."
"We can't guarantee it if someone else finds us," said my aunt.
Xia Zhihuan thanked Yu Muyang and went to the lost and found office with him.
When they got there, both of them were stunned.
There are now more than a dozen pairs of sunglasses in a box in front of the found office.
Xia Zhihuan was instantly enraged. "This man is too arrogant. He is clearly declaring war on us."
"He knew we would follow the sunglasses clue, and he actually left so many identical sunglasses nearby."
Yu Muyang was also very angry. The two of them said hello to the comrades at the lost and found office and decided to stay to see how many such sunglasses could be delivered today.
By the time the garbage truck took away all the garbage in the vicinity at night, they had received a total of thirty sunglasses.
Xia Zhihuan and Yu Muyang didn't eat much all day.
Both of them were so angry that they couldn't eat at all.
They returned to the bureau wearing sunglasses at night, and Song Qingyun and his team were also busy.
After they left, Song Qingyun asked the host and the lady of the house, and found nothing wrong in their questions.
Song Qingyun took notes and asked them to sign their names. He then had the body carried back to the bureau for an autopsy. They returned to the bureau, where the forensic doctor was working overtime to perform the autopsy.
Song Qingyun had a preliminary understanding of the cause of death of the deceased.
The deceased was stabbed in the heart once, and then stabbed more than ten times in succession, but the first stab was already fatal, and the subsequent stabs were purely to vent emotions.
In other words, there is some kind of emotional connection between the murderer and the victim. The murderer is resentful, jealous, or has some other stronger emotions reflected on the deceased.
Song Qingyun was drawing in his office, looking for similarities between this case and the previous tricycle corpse transport case.
When Xia Zhihuan and Yu Muyang came back, both of them looked unhappy.
"What's wrong? No clues found?"
"Mom, this murderer is too much!"
The two men opened their pockets, revealing thirty pairs of sunglasses.
Song Qingyun and the team members were slightly stunned when they saw it.
"The murderer is provoking us." Song Qingyun said.
"Yes, he knew we were going to reopen the case from that year, so he committed another crime and used sunglasses to mock us."
Song Qingyun said slowly, "How did he know we were going to reopen the case?"
Song Qingyun raised his eyes, and everyone felt a chill down their spine.
"Could it be that one of our insiders has some connection with the murderer and accidentally leaked some information?"
"The only people who knew this case was going to be reopened were Director Yu and I."
"You all just received the news this morning, and the crime was committed this morning."
"It proves that the murderer knew we might reopen the case before we decided to do so."
Song Qingyun frowned.
Xia Zhihuan stood up quickly.
"Yes or no……"
Because she suddenly stopped talking in the middle of her words, Yu Muyang's face turned ugly.
"Could it be that he discovered me when I went to look for the rickshaw driver? So he knew the police were planning to reopen the case, so he committed the crime again."
After Yu Muyang finished speaking, his face turned even paler...