Above the square, it was bleak.


    Su Mian put his hand in his trouser pocket and stood beside the mark of "a", frowning and thinking.


    In the distance, outside the isolation line, there are still a lot of onlookers, holding mobile phones to pat inside, can''t catch up. Behind her, Han Shen and others are exploring the scene, and a large number of appraisers are picking up the ground''s bone and meat scraps one by one.


    A perfect performance, an absurd murder --


    these two words flashed through her mind.


    And when the murder happened She raised her eyes again, and a was absolutely in the crowd at that time, enjoying, fleeing and feeling - this was the temptation that he could not resist, what a funny thing! So he was 100 percent present.


    It''s just that there are too many people. He is cunning and safe.


    Su Mian snorted and turned away. The crowd probably also noticed the movements of the beautiful detective. For a moment, the sound of "click click" photos kept on behind her. Su Mian didn''t care. She just took two steps. Suddenly, her heart trembled. She remembered what he said that day: I am your dearest brother, a.


    When she stopped, a slightly frightening thought flashed through her mind - would he, now, also be in the crowd, enjoying her troubled appearance of the case?


    Cool air, slowly seeping into my heart.


    The answer is obvious, very likely!


    The opportunity was fleeting, and she suddenly turned around and strode toward the crowd. Bright eyes, like two pools soaked in cold spring water, swept through the crowd. When people saw her coming, there was a stir, taking pictures and retreating at the same time. Su Mian ignores them, only in the crowd quickly through the search.


    Tall, short hair, long legs, clear voice, a pair of extremely clear and scattered eyes. If she saw him again, she would be able to tell him apart.


    But no.


    Tall, short, fat and thin, everyone looked at her with great interest, but no one had such a pair of eyes.


    For a long time, there were more and more people around her. She stopped and gasped.


    "Comrade police flower, what are you looking for? You''re not looking for a suspect, are you? " Someone asked.


    This made the crowd uneasy: "can''t it?" "No? Are there any suspects? "


    Su Mian takes a look at the man who asks questions. He is a man in his thirties. He has a pair of very obscene eyes, and his clothes are very uncomfortable. So she didn''t like to answer: "fart! I saw a friend just now, so I came to look for it. Have you seen a man about this tall, very young, with a hat and a good look, who has been shooting at me just now


    Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, all shake their heads: "no attention." "There are too many people. You can''t pay attention to it." Some even joked: "a lot of people have been shooting at you."


    Su Mian said nothing, thinking that he must have gone.


    "Let''s go." She said to the crowd, "nothing to see."


    People didn''t surround her any more. Just as she was about to turn back, she inadvertently raised her head, but she caught sight of a white thing on a rockery landscape by the road behind several people.


    When she was shocked, the cells all over her body seemed to be burning - it looked like


    as like as two peas, the 32 step is to grab the envelope. It is an envelope with exquisite texture and plain elegance. Su Mian''s heart beat quickly. She looked up and looked around.


    No one noticed her, no one was looking.


    She took it up and opened it. There was still a thin piece of paper inside.


    But the handwriting is completely different.


    "Elder sister, that man is an asshole. It''s not a pity to kill him. Don''t be unhappy.


    - a "


    the handwriting is crooked, which is almost the level of primary school students. So Sumian can be sure that it is a''s own handwriting. The handwriting is dry. He has been away for a while.


    -


    Su Mian took the letter and walked slowly back to the square.


    "What''s the matter?" A low voice, above her head.


    She looked up and looked at Han Shen''s eyes.


    He was wearing black gloves, his sleeves pulled up to his elbow, and his eyes looked at her.


    Su Mian delivers the letter.


    He took it and looked at it with no expression on his face. Su Keke said something about it.


    Han Shen summoned a witness, handed the letter to the other party, and then turned to look at her: "the victim came to the square by himself."


    "Well?"


    He put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at the pedestrian passage in the square not far away with her: "some witnesses saw that the victim walked in alone from the entrance at about 7 o''clock. At that time, he was already wearing clown clothes."


    Su Mian pondered: "how did a kidnap and coerce him?"


    "It will be clear if we continue to investigate him."


    Su Mian: "good!"


    They were silent for a moment. Han Shen turned her head and looked at her. In the autumn wind, her long hair was shawl, her face was more and more white and small, her lips were rosy and soft, and she looked cold and delicate.The dark eyes, however, were full of energy.


    Han Shen''s lips are slightly crooked.


    Take off the gloves and hold her hand on her side in the palm. Su Mian''s heart warms, looks at his eyes, and holds his hand in reverse. The two looked at each other and did not speak.


    -


    the first victim is Liu Yaohua, 42 years old. He is a self-employed man who has opened two small supermarkets. He is rich, but he is not rich and powerful. He is an ordinary person in this city.


    An investigation into him soon yielded comprehensive results. Actually, as a said in his letter, although he is not a big villain, he is also a complete jerk in his life -


    he has a wife of the same age as himself and a teenage daughter, but he doesn''t touch the family at all. When he comes back, he beats and scolds his wife and daughter, and gives him little money. All of them are firmly in his hands and keeps a second wife outside.


    "I thought he was dead." My wife said, "if it wasn''t for my money in those two stores, I would have left him if I could find a way to get it back." Even so, hearing the news of his death, his wife still shed tears. High school daughter, but cold no expression: "I have long denied this father, die on it."


    According to the survey results of Liu Yaohua''s parents and friends, the wind direction is the same. Although the old parents were crying hysterically, the neighbors said, "it''s a good death for an unfilial son." It turned out that Liu Yaohua did not come to see his parents for several years. If his parents had any three diseases and two pains, they all had to rely on the neighborhood relief. And the savings of the two old people for many years have been taken away by him.


    His friends who used to do business together with him felt a little sorry at the news of his death, but they were also full of contempt and resentment: "if we do business together, he will manage the accounts, and the accounts will never be up to the standard. At that time, my wife had a baby, and I didn''t care much about going to the store. The result told me to pay, my 150000 lost. The next year, he opened his own shop, and there was no way to sue him. This man Hehe, he is good enough to be lonely. He has been friends for several years, so he has no contact with him


    As for Liu Yaohua''s mistress, she is a timid woman in her thirties. Two people''s lover Curie, did not search anything unusual. She only knew that Liu Yaohua went out at more than 8 o''clock last night and said he was going to have a massage, so she didn''t come back. She thought he was hanging out again, so she didn''t care and didn''t call him. How could I know that it was the sad news of his death


    -


    outside Liu Yaohua''s residence, beside two police cars.


    At this time, it was noon, more than five hours after the three cases occurred.


    Laodao and lengmian lit cigarettes as usual and leaned against the car; Xiaozhuan held a large stack of materials, and Han Chen and Su Mian leaned on the other car. Five people have a simple meeting.


    "Fuck, how can I find out this case?" He muttered.


    Lengmian and Su Mian didn''t make a sound. Xiaozhuan felt the same bored and depressed, and nodded his head.


    "Why can''t we check it out?" Han Chen looks up at them.


    He put his hands in his trouser pockets and stepped on a wheel with one leg. His look was a little cold.


    Laodao and Xiaozhuan stopped talking immediately.


    Han Chen glanced at the others: "scared? Is it suppressed by these scenes they''ve made? "


    No one spoke.


    Su Mian raised his head and looked at him with dark eyes: "nothing to be afraid of. No matter how gaudy, bloody and sensational they are, I only focus on the evidence of behavior. As long as it is the real evidence of their behavior, it will never cheat people. That will help us catch them. In this regard, catching them is no different than catching ordinary criminals. "


    Her words, her tone, make nagging and Xiaozhuan''s heart tremble.


    Han Chen looked at her and put his hand on the car: "what she said is what I think in my heart. Physical evidence, too. No matter how difficult the case seems, no matter how skillful the group of seven is, the material evidence will not deceive people. There is no perfect crime, only undiscovered evidence. " He looked at Su Mian and repeated her words, "what I''m going to do is no different."


    Su Mian looked at his dark eyes, and his heart throbbed.


    Nothing is more warm than two people.


    At this time, one side of the cold face light mouth: "adhere to the original heart, calm."


    Xiaozhuan and Laodao have moved.


    "Stick to your heart."


    "Yes, no matter how big they are, we can catch them as long as we stick to our heart!"


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