I haven't seen Liancheng lose weight for a few days, and his eyelids show his fatigue in recent days. Maybe he heard about my distress, so he didn't rush to ask about the case, but looked me up and down and looked at my left arm and asked, "How about the arm? Will it affect you in the future?"

The wound on the arm was left when he was kidnapped. I shook my head and looked at Liancheng's tired eyes, his eyes were covered with blood. I said, "How is the case going? You should pay attention to your health, so that you will have more energy to clean up the case."

When Liancheng heard me ask, he sighed a long time, stirred the coffee with an iron spoon, and knocked on the coffee table with his other hand, and was silent for a long time before speaking: "There is no progress, and something happened. A female student was crazy and two male students died. There is one I, you should know, that is Zhang Fei, and the other 6 Zheming, who are all Zhang Xianying's classmates. The other girl named Guan Xue has not found the motive for the crime yet. Where are you? Is there anything there?"

I paused when I heard Liancheng's words. The case did not make any progress, and the murderer became even more rampant. Even if the case was solved, I think our serious crime team would not be able to show any light this time. It would be better if I was not held accountable. I still told Liancheng honestly what I knew: "There was no gain, but there was no Zhang Xiansheng in Zhang Xiansheng's grave. To put it simply, Zhang Xiansheng is missing!"

"What!" Liancheng suddenly jumped from the chair, attracting the attention of others. He coughed awkwardly before sitting down, swallowing the shock in the center and asked in a low voice: "Zhang Xianying is really not in the grave? Where will he be? There is always a end to death in this way. We must find the source of this matter as soon as possible."

Liancheng's voice was hoarse, and I could understand the anxiety in his heart. At this moment, I was as restless as him. Thinking of the continuous nightmares in recent days, I spoke with uncertainty: "Zhang Xianying may still be in the instrument room of the University of Science and Technology. There is not only Zhang Xianying, but also Xu Xianan, the first girl to die in the instrument room seven years ago. I have seen her many times, but I didn't see her real body, only a pair of red high heels. Someone led Zhang Xianying to the instrument room and made Zhang Xianying die tragically. Unfortunately, I don't know who it is."

"Xu Xianan, seven years ago? She has been dead for so many years. She is so murderous, so it is hard to deal with! It seems that we will start from seven years ago. I have found someone to block the appliance room and sent someone to take care of it. As long as I don't go in, nothing will happen. If we want to close the case as soon as possible, we can't always guard the appliance room, right?"

Seeing Liancheng thinking seriously, I couldn't bear to disturb him, but I still spoke with shamelessness: "Is there any news about Yinzi? How is he doing?"

Liancheng didn't hide it. After stirring up a long time, he finally took the coffee and took a sip. He said calmly: "The team leader went to Beijing, where there was a serial murder case of robbery and murder. It was even more strange than our case. The team leader was helpless. Later, because your superior said that he was not responsible for the case, he transferred him to outside the West City to take charge of a small case. It is estimated that he will be transferred back in a few days."

"I've implicated him." I felt a little bitter in my heart.

"Where? You don't know what the superior said. Come on, I'll show you what you want to see!" Liancheng stood up in a good manner, raised his chest, pointed his nose at someone, and deliberately coughed word by word: "Please leave? What leave? Didn't you see this case at a critical moment? What is the criminal police that should do and what the criminal police should not do? Don't you know? As a policeman, you should have the spirit of sacrifice at any time. I believe your subordinates should also have this awareness. You don't have to worry! It's better to think about this and think about how to solve the case! If you don't want to investigate, go to Xicheng!"

"How did you know?" I interrupted him.

"Why don't I know? It was a small criminal policeman who secretly recorded it. I just want public opinion. I understand. This recording has been heard, but many people have eaten your reputation." Liancheng paused and suddenly became serious. "Do you want to know what the team leader said? The team leader said, 'I only have this friend, but I will die.' In fact, no matter whether I am the team leader or not, even I will do this. Ziyi, our life as a criminal policeman is so worthless, so I have to cherish myself."

"I know. Where is the big brother of the West City who went to Yinzi?"

"Of course, Fengyu is still investigating this serial murder case. The team leader who was transferred was not Fengyu. Let's do it today. Tomorrow we will check the incident when we were born in the appliance room seven years ago, so the case can only be taken by ghosts."

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

After saying goodbye to Liancheng, I was no longer sleepy. On the contrary, I became particularly excited. I felt that a layer of gauze was about to be pierced, as if I was about to clear the clouds and fog to see the bright moon.

Zhang Fei, 6 Zheming, Zhang Xianying, and a crazy girl. Bored, I took out my phone and searched for the recent major incidents in Hangzhou. The headlines were the bizarre death case in the instrument room that we took over.

I couldn't help but feel cold behind my back when I saw the photos on my phone. I knew all three of them. We visited the two boys a week ago. The girl was the girl I met on the night when I first went to the University of Science and Technology! The girl was crazy, and the first thing that reminded me of was that this girl must have known something! What can a girl know? The murderer was extremely cruel. Seventy percent of the girls might be scared crazy. She probably saw something. Seeing the picture of the scene of 6 Zheming's death, my pupils instantly shrank, and my eyes darkened. 6 Zheming's death may be a little different? Is it different? I can only see that there is a fruit knife on his chest, and the others are still the same. It was still removed from his limbs, peeling off his skin and peeling his facial features! Is it because someone can't wait or is it just a coincidence?

On August 24, 2o1o, I got up just now when the sky opened. I didn't wake up the sleeping Zhuye and Wan Jie. They hurriedly wore a thin gray-white plaid shirt with loose jeans underneath, and then went to the bureau.

When I arrived at the office, Liancheng and Xiaolu had already arrived. There was a lot of information next to them. I felt a headache when I looked over. Seeing me coming, Xiaolu snorted coldly. However, Liancheng put down the work at hand and looked at me, with a peaceful face.

His dark circles were heavier than yesterday. I moved a chair and sat next to him and asked, "Didn't you be buried in this pile of information all night last night, right? Haven't you slept for a night?"

"Where, I only came to check it out in the morning, maybe I didn't sleep well at night." He was yawning even when he spoke.

"When did you wake up?"

"Three o'clock." He yawned again.

My mouth twitched, feeling distressed and speechless, and patted Liancheng's shoulder with gratitude and joy: "You go and sleep for a while, I'll see the rest of the information."

"Okay!" He nodded and shakingly got up and walked down on the squid sand. He fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes. He had to admit that he was really attentive.

Liancheng is just a forensic doctor. Originally, he only needed an autopsy, and nothing else was about him, but he still helped him, more dedicated than me, which made me feel ashamed. I glanced at Xiaolu, who was expressionless on the other side. To be honest, I didn't feel much about Xiaolu. He looked at me with contempt and disdain everywhere. He looked at me like others, which really made me dislike him, but I didn't hate him. Xiaolu and I were like ordinary colleagues, without any sense of closeness, nor did I hate him. He hated me and I treated him as plain as water. It was completely different from the way I got along with Yinzi, Liancheng, and the elder brother. I can only say that I was born with disagreement with him. However, I still cherish Xiaolu's past very much, so I tried to be kind and humble to him.

I quickly but not carelessly digested this pile of information with Xiao Lie, but it was indeed not very useful. The main content of these information was related to the case seven years ago.

It took about three hours to read the pile of information. After reading it, my eyes were so painful that I felt dim and dark. Liancheng had been awake for a long time. He sat quietly on the slim sand, with his hands and ten fingers overlapping with his chin and watching the reduced information gradually. He was in a daze. He didn't know what he was thinking.

I sorted the finished information and placed it neatly on the desk. Then I pulled a chair and walked to the opposite side of Liancheng. I was only an arm away from Liancheng. Liancheng was not wearing any glasses and put them down on the desk. At such a close distance, I could see the blue-black bags around his eyes. He didn't react until I sat in front of Liancheng, and I didn't know where Shenfei had gone.

"Hey? Liancheng, what are you thinking? Sichun? Which girl tells me, I will tell you another day to match me."

"Don't make a fuss!" He knocked off my hand that was shaking in front of him, "I want to do it seriously. What, is there any usefulness?"

"Yes." I spoke upright, "This girl named Xu Xianan, age: 21, sophomore. Cause of death: her feet were cut off and she died of excessive bleeding. The deceased suffered sexual behavior from no less than three people, but the deceased's body was deliberately washed with a lot of clean water. All the traces of crime left by the murderer were washed away. It was raining that day, and suspicious signs of the instrument outdoor were also destroyed. The only thing left was the water pipe used to collect water, but the murderer wore gloves and left no traces. Even if it was present, it was raining heavily.
Chapter completed!