The Underworld Detective

“Door's not closed?” I shrugged.

“Yeah, I shut it off at random, I was driving, and I didn't think much.” Li replied.

I said, "What happened to the pain in your leg? Was it screwed? ”

Li Xi replied: "No, it's stuck! ”

I said I wanted to see it. Li Xiaotao was not happy at first. "I went to the table to see it, she couldn't see it. ”

Li Xi slowly untied his pants and revealed his thighs. There was a red dot on it, which seemed to have been stabbed by cones and other things. Li Xi was not comfortable asking: “Comrade Police, I don't know if there is a virus in this needle. Can you test it later? ”

Huang Xiaotao nodded: “I'll have the forensic physician take some blood samples for you later! ”

This is comforting to him. Many viruses have a long latency period and cannot be tested just after entering the body. The imitator stuck it just to wake Li up, so it should be clean.

And I thought, “How's your wife's eyesight? ”

Li Xi replied: "Very good! ”

I frowned. He was telling the whole truth, but he lied. I couldn't help but increase my tone: “Honestly! ”

Li Xi suddenly cried in his face and swallowed: “Everyone is dead, there is no need to hide it. Comrade police, she is actually a short-sighted person. ”

I was curious to ask, "Why would you lie about something like that? ”

Mr. Li's account is related to his wife's work. The wife works at the airport and has always wanted to enter the cabin service department, that is to say, to be an air stewardess. But the industry is extremely strict on vision, so she has myopia. This matter is hidden from everyone.

I frowned: "Who knows about your wife's myopia? ”

Li Xi answered very simply this time: “No one but me knows! ”

We let Li go back first. I've figured out the whole incident. This time, we can say it's a little magical.

The imitator snuck into the back of the car in the parking lot and then rubbed a cloth with water on Li's face, while pinching his jugular vein with his fingers, leaving his brain hypoxic and in a brief coma.

At this time, the copycat did not hypnotize immediately because the time was running out, but instead sat in the driver's seat and made a phone call to stop Li's wife. A short-sighted wife of Li did not see clearly who was in the car, and I suspected that the copycat might have worn the same clothes as Li.

At this point, the imitator suddenly accelerated, killed his wife, and fled...

His aim was to blame him. Killing people was not enough. He needed witnesses. So he runs to a car wash shop, intentionally lets his buddies see him, and then he drives off to the highway.

He should have hypnotized Li on the road. People are in a coma or sleep. The defensive consciousness is very weak and it is easy to hypnotize. I have just tested this on Wang Dali.

A few hours later, the imitator lifted Li to the driver's seat, put his hand on the steering wheel, stepped on the throttle, suddenly tied him up with a cone, and jumped off the car himself, all done on a high-speed car.

He knew that Li's professional qualities and behavioral habits would continue to drive even when he woke up, so he created the illusion of killing and running away. This trick is so bold and perfect!

This time, the murder weapon was that car. The technical team found only the fingerprints of Mr. and Mrs. Li on it. The steering wheel and driver's seat had only the fingerprints and hair of one person, and combined with the surveillance video in the parking lot, it can be said that the iron evidence is mountainous.

Had it not been for the last case that we had been given a prophylaxis shot, it would have been treated only as an ordinary case of wife-killing.

After listening to my restoration, Huang Xiaotao shushed: “In the imitator's position, this case is a little risky! ”

I nodded, "Probably because the couple only met once a week, and he didn't have much chance to do it. The copycat seemed to have a seven-day cycle, and in the last case, we found seven evening papers in that empty room, indicating that he had been there for seven days. ”

Huang Xiaotao asked: “If it's just a blame, Li Xiao is a driving school teacher and drives every day. Why not just find a student to blame him? Why kill his wife so hard? ”

I followed the silence, the imitator's technique was extremely calm, the motive was very clear, hardly mixed personal feelings were in it, the last time was the murder of a wife, this time was also the murder of a wife, there must be some connection in it.

I said, "Find out the connection between the two groups of victims! ”

Huang Xiaotao replied: “I'll take care of the investigation. Go back to bed. It's 4: 00 in the morning. ”

I patted her on the arm: "You rest early, too. ”

Just a few steps away, Huang Xiaotao suddenly shouted: “It's so dark, I'll give you a ride? ”

I shook my head and laughed, "No! ”

I walked home alone at night, and since I had the eyes of the Pluto, I seemed more comfortable with the night, staying in the night I had no sense of insecurity, even enjoying the feeling of walking alone at night.

Perhaps that's what Pluto means, master of the night world.

Early the next morning, Huang Xiaotao held a case seminar and, in addition to the clues currently available, she found the spot where the copycats jumped, a blind spot between two sections of traffic surveillance.

Through repeated monitoring of the two segments, the technical team found that there was a slight difference between the people sitting in the cab. The copycat is very cautious, he didn't show his face in every place where he had surveillance, he deliberately covered it with a hat, so this can't be used as evidence in court...

Also, as before, the copycat rented an empty house near the dormitory of a unit in Li, where he stayed for about a week, and is still looking into it.

As for the connection between the two wives, the Dynasty of Aid was responsible for this because of the lack of intersection of their work and contacts and was still under investigation.

At the end of the meeting, I was going to see where the copycat jumped, and there would always be some traces of him walking by.

We went to that highway, got off on foot, and the highway was full of wasteland, because it was early summer and the grass was particularly lush. I saw Sun Bingxin, who came with me, holding on to his umbrella. Huang Xiaotao smiled bitterly: "If you want to come, you can't stop anyone! ”

I said, "It's better to be motivated than a forensic doctor who doesn't participate in anything but autopsies. ”

We scattered the area and searched carefully. Soon after the police said they had found it, we rushed over and saw only that the grass on the ground showed signs of being pressed, leaving some footprints that were clear and could not be seen without an autopsy umbrella.

I looked at the trail on the ground and tried to restore the imitator's physical features, and I squinted my eyes: “This man was wearing a size 38 shoe, he was overweight, he was about 1 meter and 75 tall, he was timid and discreet, he was right-handed, and he liked to lift his back heel when walking... no! ”

Huang Xiaotao asked: “What's wrong? ”

This is when I realized that all of this was Li's characteristic. After the imitator jumped off the car, he was still imitating Li's behavior habit.

Huang Xiaotao wondered: "I don't suppose it's the right height and shape? ”

I said, "That's not necessarily true. He may wear boots to imitate the person being blamed, may deliberately fill his clothes to reduce impact while jumping. ”

This is the first time I've met a criminal who has no identity at all. He's a mystery!