The Underworld Detective

Huang Xiaotao said that the governor kept mentioning a girl named He Jiajia at dinner, saying that she was a friend's daughter. She had recently disappeared and hoped that we could help her find her.

I shrugged, "Is she a bastard? ”

Huang Xiaotao laughed: “That's what I thought too. I should be his illegitimate daughter. Otherwise, why are you so upset? ”

Sun Bingxin said: “These officials' private lives are really bad. If my father had a daughter, I would run away from home! ”

Huang Xiaotao joked: “Maybe Song Yang is your own brother! ”

Sun Bingxin threw a pillow at him: "Get lost! ”

Huang Xiaotaohaha laughed: “Just kidding, seriously, your father is five big and three thick, and it's so dark, how can he have blood ties with such a young Zheng Tai? ”

Sun Bingxin whispered: “In this way, I am not my father's child! ”

Huang Xiaotao said: "Maybe. You can do a biometric if you have time. ”

Sun Bingxin shouted, “Sister Peach, I hate you. I ignore you!” and buried his head in the quilt.

The two populations were unstoppable, as if they had a good relationship, I coughed up: “Let's get down to business! ”

Huang Xiaotao said: "Oh, Xu County Governor is worried that his illegitimate daughter will fall into the hands of the killer, so hopefully we can speed up progress and close the net as soon as possible. ”

I shook my head and said, "No evidence. What net? Why don't you put someone on the lookout to avoid the worst. ”

Huang Xiaotao said: “Then keep an eye on it. There's no such thing as coincidence in the world! ”

I don't think it's going to happen, but I didn't say it.

The Wang Ai Dynasty didn't come back tonight. He went back to the city for clues. The police officer Huang Xiaotao sent out the next day to investigate returned, because the time had long elapsed and no clue could be found as to whether several of the deceased had been to the tailoring shop.

The Noon Dynasty called us, saying that hospitals throughout the province had called for advice, and that Li Qin was not found to have a history of mental illness.

This is not good news for me. Did we get it all wrong? Huang Xiaotao asked me: “Why do you think Li Qin is mentally ill? ”

I explained: “The person who attacked me that night was very likely the couple, so I was thinking that Li Qin might have a split personality, the motive for killing was actually...”

Huang Xiaotao rushed: “What is it? You're dying for me. ”

I shook my head: "No, no, the idea is a little exaggerated, and now there's no evidence to support it, all the more impossible. ”

Huang Xiaotao said: “You don't have to say anything. ”

I said, "The motive for killing is to cure the disease! ”

Huang Xiaotao looked at me in dismay: “Where did you start? ”

I said that the other day when the tailor shop came into contact, Li Qin felt a little nervous, plus Huang Xiaodou pulled out that she had plastic surgery. Face is important to a woman. I was thinking that she might have had personality schizophrenia or depression before. Whenever she saw a beautiful woman younger than herself, she would get sick. In order to alleviate her illness, her husband Zhang Qiang killed the woman.

I read a similar file at the bureau, and a few years ago there was a serial murder, and finally I caught the murderer as an extremely inferior and introverted girl with a dual personality, the opposite of the master personality, a confident and cheerful girl who was awakened every time she was strongly stimulated. This introverted girl likes a man, and every time she goes on a date, she kills a man in order to switch to this confident and cheerful personality. At that time, nobody thought that the motive for the crime was like this. I'm afraid it would be hard to detect if the introverted girl turned herself in without the pain of her conscience.

I read a bunch of files a while ago, analyzed the motives of each case in detail, and learned a way of thinking: if you can't find motives with normal people's logic, try unusual logic, because the killer is often not a normal person!

But now that Li Qin doesn't have a history of mental illness, it proves my speculation to be completely wrong and can't help but discourage me a little.

Huang Xiaotao opened me up and said: “It doesn't matter if you can't find a motive. When you arrest them, you'll know at first instance. ”

I shook my head: “Without evidence, without motive, how can we be sure that they are the murderers? Do we have to feel like Qin's forensic doctor to arrest people? ”

Huang Xiaotao bites his teeth: “No detour, then go straight ahead and find them! ”

And I said, "For what reason? ”

Huang Xiaotao smiled: “You should take your custom-made down jacket today! ”

I laughed, and I forgot about it.

Huang Xiaotao asked Zhou to take a photo of the shoe mold that night and put it in his phone. Out of the police station, Sun Bingxin came with a toolkit. Huang Xiaotao asked: "There's no corpse experience today. Why are you carrying a bag? ”

Sun Bingxin said: “It's too boring to be in a hotel. I've come to intern at least to see if I have any work to do. ”

I nodded: "Then put your things here and come with us to the tailor shop! ”

Sun Bingxin exclaimed excitedly: "Great, let's look into the case! ”

Huang Xiaotao laughed: “Is Niko so happy with the investigation? ”

We came to Zhang Qiang's tailoring shop, just at the end of the year, the couple were too busy to turn over. Zhang Qiang asked us to sit for a while. He immediately picked up my clothes and I couldn't say in a hurry.

The couple lived here, mixed household goods and shops, Huang Xiaotao pretended to look at the wardrobe to investigate the shoe cabinet, and I got up and covered her up, and she picked up the shoes on the shelf and looked at the sole.

After reading it all over, Huang Xiaopeach shook his head and said: "No! ”

I looked at the shoe size: "But the size matches. ”

Huang Xiaotao sighed: “Looks like they threw away the shoes they wore that night. ”

But I was heartily excited: "With this sense of counter-surveillance, these two are even more suspicious! ”

I found Sun Bingxin talking to an aunt. Li Qin, sitting behind the sewing machine, stared at Sun Bingxin. He was accidentally injured by the sewing machine and screamed. Zhang Qiang immediately went to hold her hand to ask if it hurt.

Li Qin looked at Sun Bingxin's heart with a strong jealousy, and the details were very intriguing.

Then a fat black man walked in and shouted, “Johnson, is my coat sewn? ”

Zhang Qiang smiled: "Yo, Brother Wang is here. It's hanging on the wall. Take it yourself! ”

The fat black man took his clothes and said, "How much is it? ”

Zhang Qiang waved: “What money do you want? Take it! ”

The big black man smiled: "Okay, I'll buy you a drink sometime, I'm leaving. ”

I felt that the fat black man was Zhang Qiang's friend and handed Huang Xiaotao a glance: “I'm going to ask some questions. ”

Sun Bingxin came out of nowhere: “Me too!” Then he whispered: “The old lady was so annoyed that she asked me if I wanted to introduce her to her boyfriend. ”

Huang Xiaotao laughed: "Okay, people love you, flowers bloom, you two go, I'll keep an eye on you here. ”

Sun Bingxin and I followed the fat black man. He crossed the street and went into a hairdresser. In the hairdresser, there were some women dressed in exposed clothes. At first glance, they were not serious. Sun Bingxin covered his face and asked: “Are we going to go into this place? ”

I nodded: "Of course, this is a good opportunity! ”