Gun homicide is a very special type of murder.

Lying in bed, Jiayi found it harder to fall asleep the more she thought about it.

Although the finger-destroying case is now progressing smoothly, in reality, everyone's understanding of the full picture of the case is only the tip of the iceberg.

The body has not been found yet, and everyone does not know whether the victim died of a gunshot.

Although guns are rampant in Hong Kong movies, □□ walk around the streets casually, and it seems that every big black star has a gun. But in reality, gun control in Hong Kong is also very strict, especially after several large-scale anti-gang operations.

Even if there are still some black channels that can get guns, it is an extremely rare case.

Because it is so difficult to bring guns into the country, there have been vicious cases in mainland China and Hong Kong where criminals have stolen guns from militias and police to commit crimes. Many people think that seizing guns from legal gun owners is the only way to obtain such weapons.

So, where did the guns in the severed finger case come from?

Was it a gang murder? After all, some guns were seized during the previous mission of the O-Ji to encircle drug dealers.

But even so, most of the guns seized at that time had not actually been fired.

Forensic officer Xu Sir said that there was no body, so it was difficult to determine the exact time of death (the time of finger cut-off), but judging from the degree of decay of the finger, the humid environment, the seawater environment, the winter temperature, etc., the incident happened about half a month ago.

But there seemed to be no gunshots or other police calls in Hong Kong.

So, who was the deceased? Why was he killed by someone with a gun?

And who was the murderer? How could he have a gun?

Jiayi tossed around in bed for a while, gradually becoming sleepy, and finally fell into a deep sleep with the wish that "I hope the search team led by Brother Yue can find the body quickly."

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Early in the morning of January 16, Jiayi woke up half an hour earlier than her biological clock. She was worried about Brother Yue's corpse search last night, and she looked energetic as soon as she opened her eyes.

She got up quickly, ate, wrapped herself in a scarf, and went to work on her small two-wheeled scooter.

After arriving at the police station, Jiayi hastily locked the car and ran to the office, taking off her scarf and coat as she walked.

After entering the door, she hung up her coat, threw the scarf on the desk, and knocked on Brother Yue's office door.

No one answered, so she wrote the three words "Forensic Department" on the whiteboard of Group B, and then went to the Forensic Department without stopping.

As soon as she walked into the public office area of ​​the Forensic Department, she saw people moving around. It was obvious that forensic officer Sir Xu and his assistants and subordinate forensic doctors were called in early in the morning to start work.

Through the small window of the autopsy room, I saw Brother Yue, who looked tired.

Just as he was about to push the door open, he was stopped by Chen Guangyao, a senior chemist from the Forensic Department who came to assist with the case.

Jiayi turned around and smiled, "Brother Da Guangming, Sister Diane, you are here too."

"Yes, I was called here early in the morning, and I saw evidence that needed to be tested in the Forensic Department." Chen Guangyao nodded.

"I heard it was a gun homicide case, and even the gun expert was named, saying that he needs to cooperate in solving the case." Diane brushed her hair twice. She rushed here early in the morning and didn't have time to put on makeup. She looked a little haggard. It was rare to be free. I could rub my eyes at will without worrying about smearing my eye makeup.

"Ah, I just got here, I don't know yet." Jiayi finished speaking and asked, "How much evidence has been sent to the Forensic Department?"

"Two bodies, one of which has clothes, a lighter, etc. There are a lot of things. I have arranged for the laboratory technician to test it once. I don't know what clues can be obtained for the time being. But I heard that the fingerprints and faces were destroyed. The murderer has such anti-detection ability. The things left to us in the end... I don't think it's optimistic." Chen Guangyao shrugged.

"Brother Da Guangming knows a lot." Jiayi enviously said.

"I received a call from your Mr. Fang this morning. Wow~ I was urged to come to work. I have to ask what the situation is." Chen Guangyao curled his lips, sighed and shook his head, complaining three times in a row.

Jiayi sneered.

At this time, two more people came into the public office area of ​​the Forensic Department. They were Uncle Jiu, who was used to getting up early, and Xu Shaowei, who was quiet but very dedicated to his work.

The five of them knocked on the door and walked into the autopsy room. After nodding to Brother Yue and others, they walked to Brother Yue's side or behind him one by one.

"How is it?" Brother Da Guangming asked Fang Zhenyue in a low voice.

"We are still dissecting the first corpse. The cause of death is confirmed to be a gunshot wound on the back of the head. It was killed by one shot. The distance was not far and the accuracy was very good. The time of death was around New Year's Day. Because the body was soaked in the sea, it was severely damaged. It was also far away, so we can only determine a relatively wide time range..." Fang Zhenyue whispered. Although he was answering Da Guangming's question, his eyes were looking at Yi Jiayi, Jiu Shu and Xu Shaowei. It was obvious that he was also talking to the agents in his team.

Jiu Shu nodded in response to show that he had heard it, but Xu Shaowei and Jiayi kept looking at the body on the dissection bed and did not respond to Fang Zhenyue.

"..." Fang Zhenyue frowned slightly, stared at Jiayi for a few seconds, and then looked at Xu Shaowei.

I have seen Jiayi's face turn pale and her eyes full of emotions when she observes corpses, but it is rare to see Xu Shaowei's face turn pale visibly like her...

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...

When she was pulled into the flow image, Jiayi was still thinking about the blurry but familiar silhouette of the man holding a gun.

When she entered the dilapidated and abandoned tenement building area, she was suddenly dazzled by the fireworks exploding in the sky in the distance. After squinting a little, Jiayi couldn't wait to see the man holding a gun behind the victim. It was a

very standard equal triangle shooting style, with the body balanced on the left and right, and a slightly forward leaning posture that could offset the recoil, with both hands and the body forming an equal triangle. Knees slightly bent, feet apart, shoulder-width apart -

such a posture would be impossible to stand so standard and natural instinctively while holding a gun without long-term professional training.

The man has long arms and legs, a slender and toned inverted triangle figure, and even when standing still, he still gives people a sense of fitness.

Familiar figure, familiar ordinary casual trousers, familiar standing posture with a gun, and a familiar watch on the left wrist...

neat short hair, silent and indifferent eyes when alone, and lips pursed into a line out of habit.

Jiayi remembers that she always teased him for being too serious, like an old-fashioned guy, without any vitality.

After staying in Group B for a long time, he seemed to show less aloof expression. He would take the initiative to talk to everyone, occasionally make a joke, and laugh with everyone with his fist to his lips.

A sharp buzzing sound rang in her head. Jiayi's blood, which had come to work early in the morning, suddenly cooled down. Her heartbeat seemed to stop in her chest. Her limbs were cold. Her lips trembled slightly, but her eyes were hot.

The self in her mind was screaming silently, but she stood in the dissection room with her lips tightly closed, not daring to make a sound.

Jiayi was roasting on the fire and sinking into the icy lake, but the person in the flow image was indifferent. He looked straight ahead, with unprecedented determination, and pulled the trigger again without hesitation.

There was a second "bang", and the firecrackers and fireworks exploded at the same time. Everything was destroyed. In a flash of light in the sky, it turned into smoke and scattered.

The murderer slowly lowered his hands and eyes, and did not move forward to confirm whether the victim was really dead. Obviously, he was very confident in his shooting skills.

Of course, he was a sharpshooter. He could hit a fast-moving vehicle in the distance with one shot. His past performance in shooting was always excellent. This also gave him extra points when Inspector Qiu Susan and Brother Yue chose him.

Jiayi stared at the murderer's face. Even if the other party lowered his eyes and looked away, she still stared at his eyes stubbornly.

He promised her! He said that he would not violate the internal regulations of the police in the future and would not act impulsively!

He clearly promised...

How could it be you?

How could it be you...

Why is it you!

Xu Shaowei!

Xu Shaowei!

Fireworks were still blooming in the sky, Xu Shaowei stood there with his eyes downcast, motionless.

The bustle of New Year's Eve seemed so noisy, making the still, faded shadow look even more ghostly.

The flow image suddenly dissipated, and Sir Xu gently picked up the knife and whispered to his assistant to do the follow-up work of closing the chest and cavity.

Jiayi lowered her head, clenched her teeth, clenched her fists, and used all her muscles to cause her body to tremble slightly. But she could only tremble slightly. She could neither cry nor speak, and had to do her best to restrain all her emotions and strangeness.

Even if her world collapsed.