Mystery Hunter: Chapter 168 speed reporter

Until it was dark, the members of the task force did not wait for anyone in Wang Liguo's family to come back, and it seemed that they would not come back. Mr. Shao turned off the lights in Wang Liguo's house and closed the door gently. When the members of the task force returned to the Public Security Bureau, it was already early morning.

Guan Deng was not idle along the way. He was constantly comparing the blurred photo, trying to find a clearer picture of the murderer and find more information about the murderer. But speaking of it, it has been a few days, and the murderer has not started.

Deng Xiangyu committed suicide, Liu Huairou was beaten to death by the angry crowd, and Liu Huairou and Wang Liguo all left by themselves. If the murderer can be caught before he starts, then everything will be solved.

This was the third time Xu Yiman looked at Lao Shao. She finally couldn't help but said, "Elder Shao, why don't you go back and take a rest? You've been sitting here thinking for five minutes."

Shao Lao raised his head, only to find that several people who returned to the Public Security Bureau did not go back to the dormitory to rest, but sat with him in the conference room. He reached out and touched his tea jar, only to find that the water in the tea jar was cold. He didn't care, he took a big sip and said, "I always think there must be something strange about this."

"Is there a problem?" Jiang He asked.

Shao Lao repeatedly rubbed his tea jar, stared at the red letters on the tea jar, and said, "As for Wang Liguo's murder, although a person will change in five years, the strange thing is why five years ago five years ago. The confession after the year is different. Five years ago, I firmly stated that I did not kill someone, but five years later, I said everywhere that I killed someone."

"Also." Mr. Shao put the tea jar aside and said, "Especially, the family has no desire to call the police at all because their children are dead, and they didn't even ask for an explanation. What's even more strange is that , the family sold the village house not long after, and it was as if they had disappeared from then on."

Xu Yiman nodded: "This is indeed a bit strange."

"When things are impermanent, there must be demons!" Shao Lao stood up and said slowly: "The drowned child is called Ai Hua, and the Public Security Bureau must have his file. Check it out. By the way, since it will be in a while. If you can't find Ai Hua's parents, then go to Ai Hua's head teacher, I want to know who Ai Hua is."

"Five years ago, Wang Liguo was only twelve years old, and Ai Hua was two years younger than Wang Liguo. You said, how much hatred did a twelve-year-old child and a ten-year-old child have to use such cruel means to kill people. "Yuan Jun said.

Shao Lao shook his head: "I'm not sure, human nature is inherently evil, a twelve-year-old child is ignorant, and it's not difficult to understand whether it's light or heavy. But there is indeed such a possibility as you said. , so this matter has to be investigated in detail, and it cannot be sloppy."

"I'm afraid there are not enough people." Yuan Jun added: "Now the police station is going to investigate the disappearance of Zhuang Qinyun, while looking for Wang Liguo, and someone else has to look for the murderer who left the note. However, this matter also It has nothing to do with the case we want to investigate, isn't what we mainly investigate is the murderer who left the note."

"No one has to investigate." While pacing in the conference room, Mr. Shao picked up his tea jar and said, "As long as it involves a case, no details can be let go. Many times, it seems that Unrelated clues may be the key to finding the truth."

While speaking, Guan Deng had already investigated Ganqu Village Primary School and found the school principal's phone number.

After looking at the phone, Jiang He directly took out his cell phone to contact the principal and find Ai Hua's head teacher.

Seeing Jiang He's urgent look, Elder Shao smiled lightly and said to Jiang He, "Forget it, it's so late today and everyone else is asleep, so there's no rush for this moment. We have to investigate the case tomorrow. Go back and take a shower and get some sleep."

After running for a day, several people were also very angry, and they walked out of the conference room and returned to the dormitory.

Yuan Jun looked at Lao Shao, who was still pacing in the conference room, and he couldn't help asking: "I haven't been here for a long time, but there is one thing I really want to ask you. Is it worth it? I think he has to take it with him wherever he goes, so he almost sleeps with a piece of it."

Several people shook their heads, but no one knew the origin of the tea jar.

Jiang He opened his mouth and said, "Although I don't know what special significance the enamel cup has to Shao Lao, but judging from the degree of wear and tear, the outer surface of the enamel is all worn out, and the surface of the tea jar should have been There is a line of writing, but now there is only a blob of red. According to my experience, it must be at least twenty or thirty years."

Yuan Jun took a breath and said, "Twenty or thirty years, I'm afraid I'm older than me, darling."

Several people returned to the dormitory while talking.

Jiang He turned off the lights and lay in bed~ He couldn't fall asleep for a long time. Since he joined the task force, he gradually had a different feeling in his heart, and this feeling made him inexplicable. , that's an occasional ticklish feeling in the heart.

Jiang He didn't know what was wrong with him, whether this change was good or bad, he looked across the window through the window, it was pitch black.

The person who also didn't fall asleep was Guan Deng. He was not as silent as Jiang He, and his computer lit up slightly beside him, which was the program that was still running. And he said to a green plant placed on the windowsill: "Little Green, today Jiang He praised me as a genius. Do you know how happy I was at that time?"

Guan Deng couldn't hide the happy look on his face. He raised the flower pot and said like a girl: "For more than 20 years, except my mother, no one has ever said that I am a genius. Call me a fool. You say, am I a genius or a fool..."

After an unknown amount of time, when Jiang He finally fell asleep, he was awakened by a hurried knock on the door.

"What's wrong?" Jiang He grabbed his messy hair and shouted outside.

"Ge Dongyun is dead!" Someone said outside.

"Ge Dongyun is dead?" Hearing these words, Jiang He bounced up like a spring. He put on his clothes and rushed out of the room.

There was a policeman outside the door. He saw Jiang He and hurriedly said, "No, I just received a call from Ge Dongyun's mother, saying that after she took her son home from school today, she came back and told Ge Dongyun to get up and eat, but Ge Dongyun had to get up and eat. There has been no movement, so Mother Ge opened the door to check and found that Ge Dongyun had fallen in a pool of blood."

"What about the rest?" Jiang He asked.

The policeman replied, "I called everyone, and Mr. Shao told you to go down and gather immediately."

Jiang He nodded and followed the policeman downstairs. After only about two minutes of waiting, everyone was there. It can be seen that everyone can't even wash their heads, and everyone has messy hair on their heads.

"Get in the car." Shao Lao said, "Go to Ge Dongyun's house."

Yuan Jun was still driving, and Mr. Shao sat in the co-pilot and said, "I just received a report that Ge Dongyun is dead. I don't know the situation at the scene yet, but Ge Dongyun's mother called me directly and said that Ge Dongyun had just been found dead."

"How did you die?" Jiang He asked.

"I don't know yet." Shao Lao said: "You will know when you go."

This matter is really strange. The members of the task force only met Ge Dongyun yesterday, and Ge Dongyun died the next day. That is to say, the murderer who left the note finally shot, when the police just got a little bit of information about the murderer.

If the speed of a few people can be faster, then Ge Dongyun is likely not to die.

"Mom." Yuan Jun suddenly scolded and said, "The murderer is really hateful."

Shao Lao said: "Ge Dongyun's family lives in a high-end community. Although it is a single family, the security guards here have always been dedicated, there are many monitoring, and there are patrol teams. How could the murderer choose such a target to kill?"

"Maybe it's because Ge Dongyun took the lead in bullying Xiao Xuanmiao?" Xu Yiman said.

"I'll find out when I go to investigate." Shao Lao sighed.

The police car came to Longling Community with its whistle, but as soon as it arrived at the gate of the community, it was blocked by various cars at the gate of the community. The retractable door of Longling Community was tightly closed, and several security guards were confronting a group of people across the retractable door.

Yuan Jun got out of the car, walked to the gate of Longling Community, and asked clearly, "What's the matter, why are there so many cars crowded here, open the door quickly, we are anxious to investigate the case."

A security captain in his 40s hurried over and said, "Are you a policeman? I don't know what's going on. Not long ago, a lot of cars suddenly came here, and we only found out when we asked. Reporters from the family newspaper and media are here to investigate Ge Dongyun's death."

"Reporter?" Yuan Jun asked.

The security captain nodded and said with a sullen face: "Yeah, when something like this happened in the community, I, the security captain, can't be blamed, but to be honest, it's not good to report it out. But let's talk about it, these reporters just don't. Ken left, and it seems that some reporters got in, I'm an ant on a hot pan now."

"By the way, come over, a few of you, open the door, and let a few police officers drive in. Remember, don't let anyone else in except the police car." The security captain said to the security guards.

Yuan Jun got into the car and drove into the community under the guidance of the security guard.

"What's the matter?" Shao Lao asked.

"Most of them are reporters, and some are watching the fun." Yuan Jun has already driven his car into the community.

"Reporter? How would they know?" Xu Yiman asked suspiciously.

Shao Lao frowned: "You should ask why these reporters come faster than the police."