I Can See The Murderer

"This man in red should be the murderer we were looking for, the devil of rain." Zhou Ze pointed to the man in red in the surveillance room and said to Zheng Yanran and Zhou Xiaoyu next to him.

"Is he the Demon of Rain?" Zheng Yanran and Zhou Xiaoyu both stared curiously at the man in red in the surveillance. The Demon of Rain is so famous, but no one has ever seen the Demon of Rain. What it looks like.

"The surveillance did not capture his front. It should be very difficult to find him." Zheng Yanran said with her delicate brows twisted together.

Zhou Xiaoyu next to him said: "We can check the bag in his hand and his hat."

Zheng Yanran gave Zhou Xiaoyu a white look and said, "You think so well. This kind of hats and bags are ordinary things, and countless people use them. Where can they be checked? How can they be checked? There is no way to check them?"

"Hey" Zhou Xiaoyu smiled awkwardly.

Zhou Ze said, "I have a clue. As for whether we can find the rain demon, it depends on our luck."

"What?" Zheng Yanran asked quickly.

Zhou Ze told Zheng Yanran about the painting in the room of the victim Jiang Shuhua to tell Zhou Xiaoyu.

"Are you saying that the photo of the victim's body gives you the same feeling as the painting? Isn't this too illusory." Zhou Xiaoyu stared at Zhou Ze suspiciously.

Zheng Yanran next to him said: "This is possible, this is an intuition, a keen insight into the surrounding things, this is also a kind of talent, it is innate, and many crime-solving experts have this. ability."

Zhou Xiaoyu stared at Zheng Yanran dumbfounded, with a stunned look. It's too straightforward to praise you like this.

Seeing Zhou Xiaoyu's suspicious expression, Zheng Yanran gave her a blank look and said: "What are you thinking about?" When she spoke, she glanced at Zhou Ze next to her with a ruddy face.

Zhou Ze pretended not to hear anything.

A moment later, Zhou Ze, Zheng Yanran, and Zhou Xiaoyu went to the victim's Jiang Shuhua's home again. As for Qian Tao, Zhou Ze asked him to stay in the Guanxin room and wait for the police to come.

Half an hour later, the three of Zhou Ze returned to the victim’s house. Jiang Shuhua’s family felt very confused about this. Zhou Ze didn’t give much explanation and went straight to the second floor to take the painting from the victim’s Jiang Shuhua’s room. To the living room.

"Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang, do you know who helped Jiang Shuhua paint this painting." Zhou Ze asked.

Jiang Dahe shook his head and said that he didn't know. He still cared less about his daughter.

Chen Ying thought for a while and said, "I remember that Shuhua brought this painting back two years ago. At the time I asked her who painted it for her. She said it was an interesting friend she just met, but I didn't ask what the friend's name was."

Zhou Ze frowned slightly, after thinking about it, he asked again: "Then do you know where this painting was painted?"

"This was painted by Zhong Xiangting. The lake in the painting is Wuhu." Jiang Dahe next to him said.

"Does Jiang Shuhua go there often?" Zhou Ze mentioned.

"Yes, Shuhua said that the environment there is better, and the air is better, so she likes to take the book to Zhong Xiangting to read." Chen Ying, the mother of the victim Jiang Shuhua, said.

"OK" Zhou Ze nodded.

Then Zhou Ze and Zheng Yanran left the victim's home.

Soon, the three came to Zhong Xiangting, a leisure park with pavilions, lawns and lakes.

There are still many people in the park. There are some grandpas and aunts in the pavilion, some are playing chess, and some are chatting.

Zhou Ze walked over and asked politely: "Uncle, Auntie, I want to ask you something. Have you ever seen a young man painting here?".

"Are you talking about Jiang Xing?" an old man replied.

"Jiang Xing? Does he often paint here?" Zhou Ze asked quickly.

Another aunt next to him replied: "Yes, Jiang Xing is a very nice young man, handsome in appearance, and very polite. The key is that he paints very well. He even painted one for me for free, and now I still pay it. Keep it."

"Mother, when did Jiang Xing paint here?" Zhou Ze asked again.

The aunt thought for a while and said: "He has been here for two or three years, but I haven't seen him in the last two days."

"Mother, do you know where Jiang Xing lives?" Zheng Yanran next to Zhou Ze asked.

The aunt suddenly looked at Zhou Ze and Zheng Yanran with some suspicion in her eyes.

Zhou Ze knew that Auntie had misunderstood. He took out his credentials and said: "Auntie, we are the police. We are investigating a case recently. Could Jiang Xing be related to this case? So we need to find him as soon as possible. "

"No way, such a good young man." The aunt looked surprised, but Zhou Ze is a policeman, so she shouldn't lie to her.

The aunt frowned and said, "I don't know where Jiang Xing lives, nor did I ask."

"That young man lives in Minghua Community. I saw him come out of Minghua Community once." An old man who was playing chess said.

Knowing the address of the criminal suspect Jiang Xing, Zhou Ze left a phone number for several grandparents and told them to call him when they saw Jiang Xing. Then Zhou Ze and Zheng Yanran left.

Zhong Xiangting is not far from Minghua Community. It took less than ten minutes. Zhou Ze and Zheng Yanran came to Minghua Community. First they found the property manager and found the address of Jiang Xing, the sixth building. At the same time, they finally ( Li Zhao Zhao) saw Jiang Xing's appearance clearly, a boy who was more prettier than a girl.

Zhou Ze left Zhou Xiaoyu in the monitoring room and asked her to check the surveillance video and see the records of Jiang Xing entering and exiting the community. He and Zheng Yanran took the elevator directly to Building Six.

When he arrived at the door of Liu Building, Zhou Ze walked to the door and rang the doorbell. There was no movement. Zhou Ze pressed twice again, but there was still no movement in the room.

"No one?" Zheng Yanran behind Zhou Ze whispered.

Zhou Ze frowned and glanced at the cat's eye on the door.

No way, as usual, Zhou Ze took out the pin and stuffed it into the keyhole.

The door lock opened with a "click".

Zhou Ze turned his head and motioned to Zheng Yanran behind him, took out the gun and gently pushed the door open, and walked into the room slowly.

Suddenly Zhou Ze felt a very strong sense of crisis in his heart. .

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