Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 213: He has a very ordinary face

Chapter 213 He has a very ordinary face

I pushed the lacquered wooden coffin, but the coffin lid was tightly seamed and could not be opened, and the life ghost inside did not know what kind of changes had taken place.

"Forget it, let's take one step at a time. I just hope that this ghost will not take revenge." I placed the stele of the ghost in front of the coffin, practiced the wonderful heart method, and threw it on the bed in the house after the two big weeks Corner's cell phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Gao Jian, hurry to the city branch, I found something interesting." Tie Ningxiang's voice came from the microphone.

"Okay, I'll be there right away." Putting on my coat, I hurried out, and when I arrived at the city branch, Xiao Zhao had already been waiting at the door for a long time.

"The iron team is in the file room, I'll take you in." The file room of the police station is impossible for anyone to get in, and there are case files and very valuable evidence left over from unsolved cases many years ago.

For example, in the Baiyin serial murder case, which was a hot topic some time ago, the reason why the police were able to solve the case more than 20 years later was because the evidence was well preserved at the time, and the key to it was deciphered by relying on the current advanced science and technology.

Bringed into the archives room by Zhao Bin, I saw Tie Ningxiang behind the rows of shelves.

"Senior sister, what can I do for you?" I walked to Tie Ningxiang, who was flipping through the files that said the time of the incident was five years ago.

"I don't want to trouble you either, but you are probably the only one who can give me the answer to this matter." Tie Ningxiang handed me the file in her hand without raising her head.

"E-0101 Extraordinary Serial Murder Case, A file." I felt something was wrong when I got the case file. After I opened it, the two Chinese characters in the column of the target suspect first came into view—Gao healthy.

I turned my head to look at Tie Ningxiang, my complexion changed badly, and my fingers were clenched together uncontrollably: "This is?"

"The case file of the serial murder case on a rainy night five years ago." Tie Ningxiang gestured for me to sit on a chair by the wall, and she took out the other files and put them in front of me.

"Why are you showing me this? Have you found the latest evidence that I am a murderer?" I flipped through the case file, which listed various materials in detail, including photos of the crime scene, fingerprints and blood test reports and Some mass testimonies, although these things cannot form a complete chain of evidence, they all implicitly allude to one person, and that is me.

"Gao Jian, calm down, you are not an impulsive person in my heart." Tie Ningxiang sat next to me, and there was a faint indescribable fragrance from her body.

I gradually calmed down. Compared with five years ago, I became more mature and introverted, and I also knew how to disguise myself: "Tell me, what is the matter with me?"

"After you left my house that day, my father, that stubborn old man, told me that if you weren't the murderer who deceived the whole city, then you were the hero who saved the whole Jiangcheng. I understand, I didn’t realize until I finished reading these case files that the serial murder case seemed to end because of you.”

"Sister, if you have something to say, just say it." If it weren't for the fact that fireworks are strictly prohibited in the archives room, I really want to light a cigarette to relieve my anxiety.

"Do you still remember those three words Mr. Gu said in the hospital?"

"Philar, hanger, mourning door?"

Tie Ningxiang nodded: "I have looked up the meaning of these three words, they represent the three hours in the lunar calendar, using the ancient birth date horoscope, anyone born in these three hours, The horoscope is destined to intersect with them."

"These three words can represent three periods of time, or they can represent three people respectively. If they refer to people, then there will be a special coincidence."

She turned the A-size file to the middle: "There were three victims in the rainy night serial murder case five years ago. Please take a closer look at the scene photos and their autopsy reports."

When Tie Ningxiang said this, I also felt curious, so I read it carefully.

The first deceased was a contractor in his forties. His limbs were pierced by steel bars, he was dressed in sackcloth and mourning, and a few strange characters were carved on his back with a knife.

The second deceased was only 20 years old, a college student whose head was cut off and has not yet been found. What is strange is that the forensic doctor judged the cause of death based on the abnormality of the chest and lungs. The deceased did not die of blunt not a weapon wound, but suffocation. That is to say, someone strangled or hanged him first, and then cut off his head.

The situation of the third deceased was even more horrifying. She was a teacher at a women's university. She usually had good interpersonal relationships. She was cowardly and introverted. She had never offended anyone. Her body was divided into twelve equal parts according to weight, and they were placed in the last few rows of drawers in the self-study classroom.

Any one of these three deliberate murders would be a big case that shocked the whole city, not to mention that these three cases happened on the same night, with no more than an hour between them.

"These three deceased died in a strange manner, full of a sense of ritual." Tie Ningxiang stared at me, as if looking forward to my next speech.

"Could it be that you investigated the horoscopes of these three people's birthdays, did they happen to be born at the time of wearing hemp, hanger, and mourning?" I widened my eyes and was shocked by what I said , which is entirely possible!

"It's roughly the same as what you said." Tie Ningxiang had a slight smile on her face, and her eyes were full of appreciation: "After I left Mr. Gu, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that the two cases had a lot in common. Point. Five years ago, Jiangcheng also had a sudden increase in murder cases in a certain period of time, which is similar to the current situation. I tried to make a data analysis of homicide cases back then. When I was there, I discovered that the death methods of the three deceased were subtly related to the three words Mr. Gu said. So I wrote down the birthdays of the three deceased and asked someone to calculate their birthday horoscopes, and I made a major discovery. "

Tie Ningxiang's tone slowed down: "The horoscopes of the three deceased's birthdays included Phi Ma, Diao Ke, and Sang Men respectively. Their deaths were not caused by random killings, but after extremely careful screening. Murdered!"

The case five years ago, because Mr. Gu's words made a major breakthrough five years later, Tie Ningxiang really has some ability to be the captain of the criminal investigation team.

For any case, it is very important to analyze the motive of committing the crime. Only when the motive of committing the crime is clarified, can the scope of suspects be narrowed down and a general positioning of the crowd can be established.

"The murder scene is full of ritual, and the deceased's horoscope contains three words found on the Luxing calendar. Could it be that the rainy night serial murder case five years ago is related to Luxing?"

I asked my own question casually, Tie Ningxiang turned the file to the end after hearing it: "I should ask you this question, right? At the scene of the fourth murder, you and the deceased appeared in the complete In the closed secret room, in the entire Jiangcheng, you should be the only one who has seen the murderer's true face!"

Her onion-white fingers landed on the **** forensic photos in the file: "Gao Jian, I read your statement and transcript five years ago, and there is a fundamental question that you have been answering very vaguely. How did you predict the location of the murderer, and then rush to the crime scene ahead of all of us?"

Tie Ningxiang's question was like a silver needle piercing into my brain, forcing me to face up to the truth of the serial murder case in the rainy night five years ago.

I pressed my temple hard: "I don't remember, it's as if a memory in my head has been artificially deleted."

Looking up at Tie Ningxiang, I'm telling the truth, even though it sounds unbelievable.

"Manually deleted? If the opponent is Luxing and the others, it is not impossible to delete the memory." Tie Ningxiang did not show any doubts in my tone, and this woman did not even consider the fact that I would lie to her.

"Do you think the murderer is Lu Xing? You also have to kill in order and a fixed number of people. The murder scene also has a sense of ritual. He is too similar to the murderer."

I looked at Tie Ningxiang who was in deep thought, and pursed my lips: "Sister, the murderer of the rainy night serial murder case should not be Lu Xing. Although I can't remember his specific appearance, I still have a vague memory of him." There are still some incomplete impressions, the murderer has a very ordinary face, so ordinary that even if you look at it once, you will forget it in a blink of an eye."