The Underworld Detective

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After Huang Xiao Peach rushed back, Sun Bingxin and I were eating hammered melon in the bone skeleton dorm. Huang Xiao Peach said: "You two are so big, you're eating at the dead. How can you think of buying hammered melon? ”

After picking up one piece, he just bit it and suddenly asked vigilantly: "Wait, where did this hammered melon come from? ”

Sun Bingxin said: “Don't worry, it was used for the punch test, it's very clean. ”

Huang Xiaotao, this is the peace of mind to eat.

After eating the melon, Huang Xiao Peach washed his hands and pulled out something to show us. It's a wrinkly piece of paper that says the same thing: "I'm guilty, I kill people, I don't want to go to jail! ”

“This paper was found in a trash can and no fingerprints have been tested," she said. ”

“What do you think?” I asked.

Huang Xiaotao thought about it and replied: “It feels a little deliberate. Just type it out on the computer. Why print it out? It always feels like it's forged. ”

I made a noise finger: "Yes, suicide is a forgery, which we've just confirmed. ”

At this point, a technical officer came in and said: "The DNA match came out, and the DNA of the three samples matched exactly, belonging to the same person.” That is, the hair found at Wei Yongsheng's place, the blood in the sink was all Ouyang Lan's.

The case seemed unexpectedly closed. Wei Yongsheng liked Ouyang Lan for many years. Wei Yongsheng spent money to invite Ouyang Lan to play s-m at home that night. Don't know what happened, Ouyang Lan killed Wei Yongsheng, and then Ouyang Lan feared suicide in his own home.

But it's not the truth, it's the illusion that the killer deliberately presented, and the loopholes were wide, and he killed Ouyang Lan and washed his hands in the sink, so he left blood in the hose.

I said, "This time the killer was a little different. After he killed someone, he also killed the suspect that the police had locked down, deliberately making such a lie come true. If the task force hadn't intervened, perhaps this lie would have been considered a fact, and the case would have been closed? ”

Sun Bingxin was afraid to say: “The killer is really good at making up stories! ”

“Making up stories?” I suddenly thought of something, but I was too vague to think through it.

I asked the officer, "Do you have any DNA on your hair? ”

And he said, "I took a microscope, and it had hair follicles on it, mostly. ”

I bark in the dark, and human hair is usually DNA free, unless there are follicles on it, usually found in naturally falling hair, or dragged down hair.

It's strange that a hair that is theoretically kept in a pendant should have been cut off by the person concerned. Did someone pull their hair down hard and say, "Here you go.” This isn't happening, is it?

And I said, “Here, take a look! ”

After a moment of kung fu, the police took that cluster of hair, and I put it on a table, and I looked at it with a light, and I found that the hair bent differently, not like it was taken down together.

It's not very clear, I turned off the lights, carefully checked with the eyes of the hole, and found that the surface of the hair was like something sticking to it, and I said: “The deceased recently made hair, Sun Bingxin, bring me my yardstick, the smallest one! ”

I took the ruler and straightened my hair and found about a dozen millimeters of natural hair on the root of my hair without chemicals on it.

And then I went to collect some from the dead, and I immediately came to the conclusion, and I said, "These hairs were collected three to five days before the victim was killed! And it was collected one at a time, and it ended up in a pendant. ”

Huang Xiaotao took a sip of cool air: “So the murderer planned it long ago, faking the love and hate stories of both of them? ”

Sun Bingxin covered his mouth: “It's horrible. Did you find him in the garbage bag? ”

I said, "Perhaps he went into Ouyang Lan's house in advance and collected it from a comb or sink. Ouyang Lan's door was broken by yellow fur and it was impossible to tell if anyone had entered before. ”

After a moment of silence, Huang Xiaotao asked: "Song Yang, do you have any leads on this killer? ”

“Not yet, as if there was no obvious motive.” I shook my head.

Sun Bingxin said: “Is there such a possibility that the murderer is going to kill Ouyang Lan, deliberately pretending to kill Wei Yongsheng to divert his gaze? ”

I said faintly, "Check it out! Relationships between the two deceased are well organized. ”

Huang Xiaotao said: “It's too early, Sun Xiao, let me take you home, Song Yang, you rest early too. ”

I nodded: "I'm sleepy too, by the way, give the computers of the two deceased to the old man to see if there's anything hidden. ”

So we went home, and the next morning, I came to the bureau, and Huang Xiaotao recruited a group of police officers to investigate the relationship between the two, and the old man was in the temporary office of the special case team, enjoying the computer.

I walked in and asked, "I'm so happy to see something nasty! ”

Old man squeezed his eyebrows and waved: “Looks like this guy is hiding. ”

Turns out the old man was checking Wei Yongsheng's Weibo. This guy looked like Sven, but he didn't think it was wild in his bones. He sprayed this on the internet all day.

“I think these so-called dog-lovers are just plain mediocre. They pay for their own dog meat. Whatever you do, is your mother a dog? Can't see people eating. ”

“This suddenly red female star, who knows how many big directors, big producers, superficial scenery slept in the back, is a watch in the back, I most despise this superior looking woman, don't give it to me! ”

“How many martyrs traded their heads and blood for happiness today? Why are young people so ignorant today? It's either depression or suicide all day, one so fragile. ”

“Women's emancipation? It's all full of food. It's 5,000 years old. Isn't it good? The old ancestors' teachings have been fed to the dogs. You said that you were a woman. You could marry a woman after you threw your face outside all day. ”

After a few pages, I was silent. This man is the ultimate lever! Every day on the internet, he looks arrogant and arrogant.

Old Happy: “The so-called Keyboardman, in reality, died like a dog. ”

“Hey, the dead are big, don't talk nonsense. Stop looking for fun and find clues!” I was in a hurry.

The old man said, "I'm going. I'm looking for clues, right? Look how many people this guy has offended on the internet. I've written it down. I've been checking it out. It's not as easy as the cops I sent out. ”

I never yelled online, and I asked curiously, "Are people really going to kill for something like this? ”

“You don't usually watch the news, because it's not uncommon to fight in real life or even kill people because of language conflicts on the Internet!” The old dirty way.