It makes sense for the delivery boy to appear at the crime scene, right?

The thick fog of the early morning filled the alleys, and young people walked with their bags on their backs and masks, walking with their heads down, silently counting their steps in their hearts.

"4675"

stopped in his tracks, his heart also fluttered, and he turned his head to look at the gate, concealed, and the information for sale was posted at the door.

Pushing open the door, it was dark inside, he pressed the switch with his hand, walked in, everything was emptied, only some worthless large furniture, looking at the small room, empty, nothing left.

The young man rummaged through every cupboard, and finally sat down on the bed board in disappointment, and after more than an hour, he walked out of the house, walked back, and continued to count the steps in his mind.

"Su Can!" The uncle who sold breakfast shouted: "Hey, I almost didn't recognize it, hurry up, Fang Shiyu left you a letter... You are young now, clean up the rest of what we used to play. A

pure white paper, folded in half, opened it, there were only four words:

Su Can

Don't Miss

did not drop the pen, Su Can looked stunned, the bits and pieces of the past appeared in her mind, staying together cramped and uneasy, hiding in the house secretly writing love letters, imagining the future, hanging out together, walking by the river in summer, she wore a wide hat, The brim of the hat covers the face, and the cicadas on the trees chirp happily.

Su Can led the way in front with his head held high, turning back from time to time to say a few witty words, a sudden downpour, drove the two into the café, hiding in the most corner position, Su Can secretly engraved their names with a knife...

Turning his head to look at the mouth of the alley, where his father looked at him, he put the seal in his pocket and turned and walked towards the other side.

......

"Su Can, you just do as I say, the interview is easy to pass, when you come out in a while, invite me to a big meal, in the future, I will be your cousin, and senior sister, come to the Criminal Police Academy, I cover you!"

Zhao Silu led Su Can to the place of the interview, as a cousin, although she was only one year older than Su Can, the burden on her shoulders was not light, since Fang Shiyu moved away with her family, Su Can seemed to have changed a person, and he and his father still did not talk.

For this matter, Zhao Silu also specially introduced a few girls to Su Can, but they were all yellowed by Su Can's stinky face, saying that he was a wooden man and did not understand girls at all.

"Hmm." Su Can snorted softly, walked into the interview room, sat on the chair in the middle, and looked at several interviewers.

"Student Su Can, why are you applying for the Criminal Police Academy?"

Su Can slowly closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose.

Looking at the strange painting style of the students, the examiner reminded: "Student Su Can, please answer the questions."

Su Can opened his eyes and replied seriously: "I want to complete a perfect crime." Walking

out of the examination room, Su Can looked up at the sky, the sun was shining, straight to people's hearts, and the people next to him seemed to be just illusions, wanting to see a deeper and nihilistic life through the sunlight.

The list in his hand reads: Passed, psychotherapy is recommended.

Held into a paper ball and thrown into the trash, Su Can had a faint smile on his face, and his steps walked forward briskly, even the backpack on his shoulder was no longer as heavy as before.

......

Public Security Bureau.

"Homicide case, almost perfect homicide arrangement..." It was Fang Qingyi, the head of the criminal investigation team, who said this, and in the face of this bad case, the police have set up a special case team, but there is no progress at present.

After the crime, the murderer cleaned up all fingerprints and shoe prints, the smell of toilet cleaners filled the house, even the body of the deceased was washed, and the forensic autopsy results showed that the deceased was bleeding to death, according to the amount of bleeding from the wound, the whole process lasted three hours, and the strangulation marks on the hands and feet showed that the deceased had undergone a severe struggle and was trapped for more than a week.

This means that the murderer has been holding the deceased for a week and continues to torture him, the kitchen is full of takeaway boxes, but there are only fingerprints of the delivery man and the restaurant waiter on it, the list is under the deceased's mobile phone, and the delivery worker left at the door according to the requirements, and no one has touched the murderer.

The male deceased, living alone, living in seclusion, not communicating with others, has become a difficulty in solving the case, the murderer's modus operandi, obviously rushing for revenge, but at present, he has not found anyone who has a feud with him, and he doesn't even know the motive for the crime.

And the monitoring is either bad, or useful clues are not photographed, and the murderer did not rush to leave the scene after committing the crime, but cleaned the scene, which shows that he came prepared.

The only clue was that in the bathroom at the scene, several numbers written in the blood of the deceased were written on the mirror, but the police had no clue, and could not find any information that could be associated with it in the database or online.

The murderer also used the deceased's mobile phone to take photos of the scene and posted them in the circle of friends, nine squares, without text, it is also this circle of friends, only someone reported the case, it can be seen that the murderer did this intentionally.

The case had no clue, the police were helpless, Fang Qingyi looked at a group of policemen who all lowered their heads and did not dare to speak, stared at Zhao Shaoyang, and said angrily: "It's been five days, no clues have been found, and they all stay overtime tonight!"

A group of policemen looked at the back of the fang team leaving, looked at Zhao Shaoyang, and said: "Brother Zhao, can you endure this?"

"Can endure!" Zhao Shaoyang made a straight face and said seriously: "Why are you stunned, don't go to work soon, what is this, twenty years earlier, I worked overtime numb... That's where to go! "

Hey..." The group of people dispersed, and Zhao Shaoyang took the document and walked into the captain's office with a fart.

Fang Qingyi stood next to the window, frowned, glanced at Zhao Shaoyang, and sighed: "When I think that Silu will also become a criminal police officer in the future, I regret it now, I already knew that I let her be a teacher!"

"Hey, wife... Uh, Team Fang, I have a major event to report!

"Say, as far as you are still a major event, away from Su He, have you made progress over the years?"

"Wife, you're going too far... Hitting people does not hit the face, revealing people does not expose short, not to mention that we are still married and married, Su He, is he relying on himself? I'm embarrassed to break him, I'm the real thing... Although there is no credit, but there is also hard work, I stay up the most late, you see my hair is almost gone..."

Zhao Shaoyang came to Fang Qingyi's side and said, "Today is Silu's birthday, have you forgotten?" I have set all the cakes, no matter how busy the case is, I can't forget my daughter's birth!

"Hey... Then you go back! It's no use for you staying here anyway..."

Then I will go back, you can rest assured, I will bring the data back to sort out, under the big data analysis, you can quickly lock the characteristics of the murderer..."

Back at home, Zhao Shaoyang laid out the cake and called his daughter out.

"Dad, why did you come back, didn't Mom say you had to work overtime? Oh, I see, she doesn't think you can help much..." Zhao

Silu walked to the living room, looked at the cake on the table, held her father's arm, stuck out her tongue, and said with a smile: "Dad, don't be angry, I'm kidding you, dad is the best, even I forgot that today is my birthday."

"Your mother said that when this case is solved, she will take you out to play for a few days, and she is estimated to not be able to come back in these days... Come, good daughter, dad light the candle..." Zhao

Silu looked at the information bag on the side and wondered: "Dad, is it the murder that happened a few days ago?" It is said on the Internet that the murderer is very powerful and has not left any clues.

"No matter how cunning the murderer is, it is difficult to escape the investigation of the police, and it is only a matter of time before the case is solved... It's not without clues, the murderer deliberately left information at the scene, but the police haven't deciphered it yet, okay, let's blow out the candle! "

Oh." Zhao Silu glanced at the information bag and said: "Dad, you take a picture of me, take it with a camera, the camera is in the cabinet, you hurry up and get it!" "

Okay~ Silu, don't steal the cake..." Zhao

Shaoyang walked into the room, Zhao Silu rubbed her little hands, and finally couldn't help muttering: "Just take a look, it's not a violation."

On one photo, the number is written in blood on the mirror: 4675.

"Silu, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Shaoyang took the camera and aimed it at his daughter, but found that the expression on his daughter's face in the lens was extremely unnatural, and even a little pale: "Are you not feeling well?"

"It's okay, Dad, I'm going to start blowing out candles!"

Zhao Silu blew out the candle, closed her eyes and began to make a wish, but her mind was full of those bloody numbers.