"team leader."

Room 302, Unit 3, Building 12, Heping Community, Sanma Road.

Ouyang Jing led the police to the scene, and then saw a middle-aged woman sitting on a chair and crying loudly, while two policewomen on the side kept comforting her.

"Captain Ouyang." When Ouyang Jing arrived, Zhou Jishui, the director of the Sanma Road Police Station who was in charge of this area, came to greet him.

"Director Zhou, please introduce the case to me." Ouyang Jing looked at Zhou Jishui and asked.

"Okay, Captain Ouyang, the situation is like this. We received a report this morning that a human life case occurred here. We immediately dispatched the police to investigate. When we got here, we immediately sealed off the scene and notified the criminal police team."

Zhou Jishui paused and said: "The deceased's name is Feng Weijun. He was 23 years old. He dropped out of high school and has been relying on his parents to support himself at home by setting up a fruit stall."

"Well, what about the cause of death?" Ouyang Jing looked at Zhou Jishui and asked.

"He was stabbed three times in the chest, piercing his heart and died, but..."

"But what?" Ouyang Jing asked with a frown when he saw Zhou Jishui hesitating.

"Ah, that's it. We inspected the scene and found that Ji Shui may have committed suicide this week, and the fruit knife that pierced his heart was still in his hand. We didn't find anything suspicious."

Ouyang Jing's face turned ugly after hearing this. It seems that this case is related to the live broadcast case.

"By the way, who was the first to discover the deceased?" Ouyang Jing looked at Zhou Jishui and asked.

"Yang Shuihua, the mother of the deceased." Zhou Jishui pointed at the middle-aged woman who was crying bitterly.

"Okay, Director Zhou, our criminal police team has taken over here. Please withdraw your people." Ouyang Jing pretended to be calm on the surface, but in her heart she was worried about this matter, and Ouyang Jing also had a vague feeling that the situation was

It will also expand.

Director Zhou's film police officers withdrew, and the criminal police officers led by Ouyang Jing immediately took over the scene. Ouyang Jing said to Xiao Huang beside her: "Let's go and talk to the mother of the deceased."

"yes."

Ouyang Jing and Xiao Huang came to the middle-aged woman who was crying and took a close look at the middle-aged woman. Ouyang Jing found that this woman was older than she thought. She had white hair, rough skin, and dark eyes.

She has heavy crow's feet and heavy calluses on her hands, and she looks like a hard-working woman.

"Hello, Ms. Yang Shuihua, we are from the criminal police team. We would like to have a few words with you?"

Yang Shuihua raised his head, glanced at Ouyang Jing and nodded without saying anything.

Ouyang Jing found a chair and sat down, while Xiao Huang was recording at the side with a voice recorder.

"Ms. Yang, let me first ask you when you found out about Feng Weijun's accident." Ouyang Jing looked at Yang Shuihua and asked.

"Seven o'clock in the morning."

"Seven o'clock? How did you find out?"

"I sell fruit, and I usually start my stall at 5:30 in the morning. My family, Weijun, usually gets up at 8 o'clock, so I go home at 7 o'clock, prepare meals for my children, and then come back to continue reading.

But this morning I went back to cook, and as soon as I opened the door...woohoo...the child was lying at the door..."

Yang Shuihua cried miserably. Ouyang Jing handed over a tissue and Yang Shuihua wiped his tears. When Yang Shuihua calmed down, Ouyang Jing asked again.

"Where is the child's father?"

"I went to Tao County to load the goods at four o'clock this morning. I just called him and I'm on my way back now."

Ouyang Jing nodded slightly and looked at Yang Shuihua and said, "Then let's talk about Feng Weijun. How is his mood recently? Is he depressed or unhappy?"

Ouyang Jing saw that Yang Shuihua had gradually opened up as the conversation progressed, so he asked a key question. If Feng Weijun had been depressed or extremely unhappy recently, then there was a high possibility of committing suicide. If not, then committing suicide

It can basically be ruled out.

"Weijun is always in a good mood. He has food and drink, and he doesn't have to work. Apart from surfing the Internet every day, he doesn't have anything else to be unhappy about, right?"

"Online? What does he like to do online?"

"He often plays games called Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu.

"What about games?"

"Then let's chat on QQ. By the way, he always watches the older girls singing when he's fine. There are also young guys singing. I heard it once. What are the lyrics? I drank alone and got drunk or something. Anyway, there was a lot of moaning and screaming inside. I'd like to say something if it's okay.

There's nothing wrong with me or anything."

"Live broadcast." Ouyang Jing suddenly grasped the key point. Feng Weijun watched the live broadcast, and Zuodif4 did the live broadcast. Is there any connection between the two?

Thinking of this, Ouyang Jing looked at Yang Shuihua and said, "Can I check Feng Weijun's computer?"

"Okay, Comrade Police, did my son commit suicide?" Yang Shuihua looked at Ouyang Jing with a blank look on his face.

Ouyang Jing sighed and said: "I don't know either. I believe the police. If your son dies unexpectedly, we will definitely seek justice."

"Well, I believe in you, I believe...wuwuwu..." After saying this, Yang Shuihua couldn't bear to cry again. The pain of losing a child in old age may only be felt by those who are parents.

Xiao Huang went to check the computer. Ouyang Jing called Xiao Huang. Xiao Huang immediately ran to the computer and turned it on. However, after turning it on for a long time, the computer did not respond.

"Captain, the computer seems to have malfunctioned." Xiao Huang called out, and Ouyang Jing was stunned and said: "Military?"

"Well, it seems that the circuit board is burned." Xiao Huang responded, squatting down to check the computer.

Ouyang Jing thought for a while and said: "Take the computer back to the technical department and let them conduct technical analysis. Let's take a look at the body first."

Ouyang Jing saw that the computer could not be viewed for the time being, so she stood up and came to the door. The scene was well protected and the deceased was basically untouched. When Ouyang Jing came closer, her heart suddenly accelerated.

"How is that possible!" Ouyang Jing exclaimed as he looked at Feng Weijun who was lying dead on the ground. In fact, it is not surprising that Ouyang Jing would be so rude. The main reason is that Feng Weijun's death appearance is exactly the same as Wang Qiang's death appearance in Suicide F4, regardless of the lying posture.

Every detail of the finger, and even the flow of blood on the ground, were exactly the same. It simply didn't look like it was done by a human being.

"Is it really a ghost murder? Is it really the 321 family that came back to take revenge?" At this moment, Ouyang Jing's heart was shaken.

"Let the forensic doctor carefully examine it, and compare the range of blood stains on the ground and the shape record number with Wang Qiang's information."

Ouyang Jing's mental quality is quite good. Although her heart is already turbulent, she behaves calmly because she knows that if she panics, her group of police officers will also panic, so even if she continues

Excitement cannot be shown on the surface.

"yes."

"Hey, by the way, let's go back and check the files on Case 321 and compare the death of the deceased with these two cases."
Chapter completed!