Wang Yuexia is a student in the Department of Computing, but this does not mean that she has hacking skills. Fortunately, guessing QQ passwords does not require much advanced technology. You can try it out with your student ID and a birthday test.

Luo Xiaoqiao's computer was taken out of the dormitory and placed it in the computer room of the computer department. There was a network cable inserted in the rj45 interface, and the yellow light flashed. Wang Yuexia tried several times, and finally guessed the password by using the name and birthday combination. Log in to Luo Xiaoqiao's QQ and checked her friends one by one. There were not many people on the list, except for classmates, and the only exception was Liu Kunlun.

"The clue is broken." Wang Yuexia spread his hands, sighed and complained: "I guess Xiaoqiao is lying in a room in a high-end hotel, but we are working hard to find her here."

Chu Tong said: "I don't think it's necessary. She even has to borrow money for the surgery. How could she stay in a high-end hotel? That boy is not only irresponsible, but also has no money."

Wang Yuexia said: "That's a tragic thing. Xiaoqiao's life is really hard. Let's not let Liu Kunlun have a capable and rich boyfriend, go find a boy who is not rich and irresponsible. What did she think? Hey, it's not right. Her clothes are all famous brands, and lipsticks are at least one hundred. She has no money herself, so it should be given by the boy."

Chu Tong also frowned: "After reading this, I understand the matter. A boy is rich and more knowledgeable and tasteful than Liu Kunlun, but he abandoned it all the time. After learning that Xiaoqiao was pregnant, he ignored it. Xiaoqiao had no choice but to discuss it with us, and he didn't dare to ask his sister for help. She could only go to find the sucker who trusted her the most and was willing to help her. Sorry, Liu Kunlun, I didn't mean that..."

Liu Kunlun waved his hand: "It's okay, you continue talking."

"Xiao Qiao borrowed money to have an abortion. She might have found a small hotel to heal her own injuries. She would come back in a few days. She might be unwilling to give up and go to the man again, have a conflict, be imprisoned or... or silenced." Chu Tong said very seriously, which scared Wang Yuexia.

"Chu Tong, your imagination is too rich. No way, you won't kill people. Killing people is illegal, killing people will pay your life." Wang Yuexia was frightened. She couldn't imagine that her roommate was killed by someone.

"Do you know, there was a murder and corpse dismemberment case in Omi in the 1990s. The deceased was also a freshman girl from our Jiang Normal University. Some people say that this is a curse... One will die every six years, and it was exactly six years since the last time..."

Wang Yuexia was creepy: "Chu Tong, you have enough, stop talking."

Liu Kunlun spoke: "Don't guess randomly. There are only a few ways to contact Xiao Qiao, phone number or QQ, or just go downstairs to shout, please recall carefully, are there any suspicious people?"

Chu Tong thought for a while and said, "That may not be the case. If this person is a classmate, you can say anything in class, so there is no need to be so troublesome."

Wang Yuexia added: "It's the same if it's a teacher."

The three of them immediately calmed down, and Wang Yuexia covered her mouth.

"Say it again." Chu Tong said.

"The teacher's words are the same." Wang Yuexia repeated what he said subconsciously just now. Teacher-student love is a taboo topic, but there are rumors in this kind of thing. Some middle-aged male teachers often attack simple girls. When something goes wrong, the school often covers up the facts and calms the situation. Perhaps the same is true this time.

There are thousands of faculty and staff at Jiang Normal University. It is too difficult to check perverts. They can only start from the English Department. Chu Tong made a list and after careful consideration, it seems that everyone is suspicious, especially several single divorced young and middle-aged lecturers and associate professors. It is said that their private lives are relatively chaotic, but their rabbits do not eat grass by their nests and have relatively high taste. Luo Xiaoqiao seems to be not their dish.

This is a complex investigation process, with a vast amount of information, but there are only a handful of clues. It is difficult to find out that the three of them are ugly. However, Chu Tong accidentally found a person. A professor named Chen in the department used to work in a university in Beijing. It is said that he had made a mistake in his style and was transferred to Ori River. After digging deeper, he learned that a freshman girl committed suicide for the professor.

Liu Kunlun began to follow Professor Chen. He was in his forties, elegant and handsome, and had a good figure. He liked to wear turtleneck sweaters. He was indeed very lethal to innocent girls. It is said that he was separated. His wife and children were in Beijing. He worked alone in Jinjiang and lived in the expert building assigned by Jiang Normal University. He was considered a special talent introduced.

Professor Chen hurried out of the expert building, Liu Kunlun followed him, and suddenly a Santana was parked beside him, the window lowered, and a familiar face was revealed, which was the detective Zhang Xiangyu.

"Xiao Liu, what are you doing? Get in the car, I have something to come to you." Zhang Xiangyu said.

"I have something to do." Liu Kunlun refused, but there were detectives in plain clothes appearing in front, back and forth, and they were on guard, as if they were facing a great enemy. Two of them were wearing clothes on their hands, covering the gun body, revealing only the black muzzle.

"Get on the bus." Zhang Xiangyu said again, his tone this time was unquestionable.

Liu Kunlun did not move and his body began to tense, but Zhang Xiangyu's words relieved his vigilance.

"Luo Xiaoqiao has found it. If you don't kill anyone, go with me and make it clear."

Although he was mentally prepared, Liu Kunlun couldn't help but collapse when he heard Luo Xiaoqiao's exact death. The song was crazy about love sounded in his ears. The detectives took advantage of his distractedness and rushed forward, handcuffed him into the car, and two fierce police officers on the left and right were escorted with him.

Liu Kunlun had no intention of resisting. He was completely confused. He didn't say anything along the way, and Zhang Xiangyu didn't even get his confession. He went directly to the criminal police detachment, entered the pre-examination room, removed the handcuffs, and locked him in an interrogation chair welded on an iron rack. There were two policemen opposite him, one of Lao Zhang.

After a routine inquiry, Zhang Xiangyu said: "What does Luo Xiaoqiao have to do with you?"

"It's my girlfriend." Liu Kunlun said.

"Have you ever had sex?" Zhang Xiangyu asked seriously.

Liu Kunlun buried his head: "No...I want to know how she died."

"The throat was cut, and the blood was scattered and died." Zhang Xiangyu stared at Liu Kunlun tightly, paying attention to his body language.

Liu Kunlun didn't say anything. Thinking of the scar on his throat, was it the drug dealer who killed the people around him in order to revenge him?

"When was the last time you saw her, and what happened?" Zhang Xiangyu continued to ask.

Liu Kunlun reported the truth and told him about the disappearance of Luo Xiaoqiao with two female classmates.

"We have mastered this, and the University Town Police Station has also filed a case. You are Luo Xiaoqiao's boyfriend and are more suspicious, so we ask you to assist in the investigation and you can cooperate." After Zhang Xiangyu said that, he called a forensic doctor in a white coat and helped Liu Kunlun draw a tube of blood.

Then Liu Kunlun accepted various detailed interrogations. Repeated questions were equivalent to mental torture. When he was about to bear it, the criminal police finally stopped and locked him in the detention room.

In the conference room of the Criminal Police Detachment, the projection on the curtain shows Luo Xiaoqiao's body. The old Criminal Police smoked and expressed their opinions.

"A freshman girl is pregnant in her belly. After testing and comparison, she is not from Liu Kunlun. The little bully from the East Gate was cuckolded and killed someone in anger. It is reasonable." A detective raised his opinion.

Zhang Xiangyu took a cigarette and said slowly: "I don't agree. According to Liu Kunlun's urinary nature, at least one couple should be killed. How could it be that only a girl can be killed? There are many doubts in this case, and some are investigated."

The captain Zhan Shusen walked in, and the criminal police stood up one after another.

"Sit down, where has the case progressed?" Zhan Shusen was a front-line criminal policeman. Although he became the captain of the detachment, he still paid attention to the specific case and came to the scene to solve it himself.

Zhang Xiangyu made a report and Zhan Shusen smiled bitterly: "This Liu Kunlun is really a disaster star, but there is no need to focus on him. The main thing is to check the social relationships of the deceased. There are very few social relationships in freshmen, and you can find clues by just checking them."

Zhang Xiangyu's cell phone rang, picked up and answered a phone call, and said, "There is an important breakthrough. The mobile business hall found a mobile phone number registered with Luo Xiaoqiao's name. The list of text messages and phone calls has been printed out. Fax it immediately. Follow the map to find the murderer."

Liu Kunlun's mobile phone was confiscated, and it was in Zhang Xiangyu's drawer. He checked it first and confirmed that there was no Luo Xiaoqiao's number in Liu Kunlun's mobile phone address book. His girlfriend bought the mobile phone and actually kept it from her boyfriend and classmates in the dormitory. This is very problematic in itself.

Luo Xiaoqiao knew very few people and made very few calls, but there were many text messages. One of the numbers that interacted frequently was Zhao Hongbo.

Zhao Hongbo has a dual identity. He is not only a gangster who has a good time in society, but also a staff member of the provincial government reception office. He has a vast range of communication and rich resources. He is an important clue.

The criminal police immediately dispatched and brought Zhao Hongbo to the detachment. He had to be punished for dealing with such people. The specifications were the same as those of Liu Kunlun and locked up in an interrogation chair for interrogation.

"Do you know why we asked you to come?" Zhang Xiangyu lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked down at Zhao Hongbo from a high place.

"Oh, I really don't know." Zhao Hongbo looked relaxed and smiled, "Why would you tell me about it, officer, and let me understand."

Zhang Xiangyu showed a photo to Zhao Hongbo, and then took out the call record printed on the thermal paper: "If you have something to say, don't waste everyone's time."

There is a female corpse in the photo. Zhao Hongbo was stunned, then grabbed his hair and sighed: "Oh, fuck, I just introduced her to a part-time job. I really didn't kill anyone."

After finishing the transcript for Zhao Hongbo, he also drew a tube of blood. Zhang Xiangyu personally sent it to the forensic forensic forensic center and handed it to the staff. It was Song Xinxin, a female forensic doctor who sent police to the last murder case in the big market.

Xiao Song's result was soon, and the deceased's child had nothing to do with Zhao Hongbo.

"Captain Zhang, I have some interesting things here, come and have a look." Song Xinxin took Zhang Xiangyu to the morgue, pulled Luo Xiaoqiao out of the drawer, pointed to her pale skin and said, "There are some very light ink marks here, which you can't see without looking carefully. I used technical means to restore them, and they were some very strange patterns, you can see them."

Zhang Xiangyu took the diary and there were some strange patterns on it, like letters but not, and he couldn't recognize what it was.

"This is the icon of the twelve zodiac signs." Song Xinxin said, "The deceased has such a thing painted on it. I have looked up many cases and can't give an explanation. Team Zhang is experienced and has seen similar cases?"

Zhang Xiangyu thought for a while and said, "This case is probably out of our scope of knowledge. I suggest to consult an expert. I know a professor who is good at criminal psychology. The last time the corpse-breaking case was solved with his assistance."
Chapter completed!