Mystery Hunter

In just a few minutes, Guan Deng had already cracked the password of Ge Dongyun's mobile phone, and the passwords of various electronic devices were completely useless in the eyes of hackers like Guan Deng.

By comparing Ge Dongyun's mobile phone, the task force determined that Ge's mother did not lie. At 8:21, Ge Dongyun received a text message from his stepmother. At 8:25, Ge Dongyun or the murderer replied with the word "um". Jiang He flipped through Ge Dongyun's cell phone, but found no useful clues.

Ge Dongyun has not been in contact with anyone recently and has no suicidal tendencies. And Mr. Shao didn't believe that a girl would commit suicide in such a way. He concluded that Ge Dongyun was homicide, but behind this judgment was a secret room mystery that was difficult to solve.

The staff of the funeral home had arrived and cooperated with Xu Yiman to transport the body to the forensic autopsy room of the funeral home. The members of the task force stood in the hall and watched the black body bag slowly leave under the carrying of several staff members. Through the uneven bulge on the surface of the body bag, the human figure inside could be clearly distinguished.

Ge Dongyun, who was still upset about Zhuang Qinyun's running away from home yesterday, is no longer upset now, but what remains is an unsolvable mystery.

Mother Ge held Ge Dongyun for the last time through the body bag, tears kept flowing down~ Those who heard it were sad and those who saw it shed tears, which made Xu Yiman's nose sour, and the tears almost didn't fall.

When the body was transported out, the onlookers of the reporters were indispensable. It seemed that the headlines of the major media had already appeared in a short while.

The chaotic environment made the heads of several people cluttered, but only one person was not affected by this, and this person was Jiang He standing outside Ge Dongyun's bedroom. At this moment, Jiang He was looking up at the window on the second floor, imagining whether he could climb to the window on the second floor with his own abilities.

The small second floors in the community are imitating Western Baroque buildings. There are some reliefs and decorations on the outside of the walls, and there are bumps and bumps. This architectural style allows the murderer to have a place to borrow. Compared with the Chinese-style high-walled deep courtyard, this indirectly provides convenience for the murderer.

Jiang He looked around and saw that the nearest street light was about five or six meters away, and the surveillance set on the street light might not be able to capture this place.

Jiang He clasped his gloved hands together, twisting his knuckles slightly. At this moment, the reporters' attention was attracted by the corpses carried out from the Ge family's house. He put one hand on the wall, and with his feet hard, the whole person has already climbed on the wall.

Jiang He used the decorations on the wall as a leverage point, and slowly climbed up, and this kind of climbing was difficult, neither difficult nor difficult. If the murderer is a professional killer, with a physique like Yuan Jun's, it is easy to climb up easily. But if the murderer was like Jiang He, he would still have to put in some energy. If the murderer wasn't as good as Jiang He, then he would basically say goodbye to jumping over the wall.

When Jiang He climbed up the window on the second floor, he was already sweating all over. Fortunately, the edge of the window was deep enough for him to sit on his side and rest. The process of climbing all the way up to the second floor was also the process Jiang He was observing. He noticed that there was almost no dust on these decorations, and it seemed that someone had wiped them, but except for this part, there was no dust in the rest of the place. It seemed that someone specially maintained the building.

Then Jiang He couldn't judge whether the murderer stepped on these reliefs, Jiang He looked down, but his own footprints were left on it.

Jiang He raised his head and looked at the window on the second floor. The window was clean, with no fingerprints or other stains, and there was no sign that the whole glass had been dismantled. It is ruled out that the murderer directly removed the glass and turned it out, and then installed the glass on the outside of the escape strategy.

Jiang He reluctantly pushed and pulled the window outside a few times, but it didn't move, and the window couldn't be opened from the outside.

Just as Jiang He was about to climb down from the second floor, he suddenly noticed something he didn't care about in the bedroom.

Jiang He had an answer in his heart.

"What are you doing?" A voice came from under Jiang He.

Jiang He looked down and saw that it was a team of security guards.

"Police." Jiang He replied, "I saw you when I was in the police car. You are the security captain."

"I thought what were you doing, but comrade police, what are you doing crawling there?" the security captain asked.

Jiang He replied, "Investigate the case."

Immediately afterwards, Jiang He leaned against the edge of the window on the second floor, and looked around: "I ask you, I looked left and right, and found that the surveillance cameras were far away from the residents' homes. why?"

The captain of the security nodded and said, "Yes, it is indeed like this. But this is not negligence, but it was planned like this from the beginning. Many people living in this community are high-profile people, and these people are relatively Pay attention to privacy, so all the cameras are not allowed to face the building, especially the windows, this is not to be afraid of seeing what we should not see.”

"Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?" Jiang He said.

"That's the rationale, but that's what the developer planned, and we can't do anything about it," the security captain replied.

Jiang He nodded and asked again, "In other words, if I were not a policeman but a thief, wouldn't it be easy to sneak into someone else's house?"

The security captain shook his head and hurriedly said: "You can't say that, monitoring is a passive method after all, and our people can't keep an eye on it 24 hours a day. We have a patrol team, and we will patrol during the day and night to ensure the residents. safety."

"If it's the Ge family, how often do you guys come here?" Jiang He asked condescendingly.

"It's about ten minutes. We have two teams, patrolling in turn. At night, it's less frequent, usually once at 10 o'clock and once at 12 o'clock in the evening." The security captain answered truthfully.

"Once every ten minutes." Jiang He muttered to himself, "That is to say, there is not much time left for the murderer. Either the murderer is a resident of the community, or he has been on the spot for a long time and knows the Longling community very well. Security equipment, patrol methods."

"That's right." Jiang He asked again, "Has there been any suspicious people in the surveillance footage?"

The captain of the security shook his head: "As soon as the murder happened, we quickly called the surveillance cameras nearby, and we didn't see anyone wandering around Ms. Wang's house at all. Although the surveillance didn't have any clues, but I One of the team members said that he had seen a mysterious person, and we are here to tell you about it."

"Wait for me to come down and talk about it in detail," Jiang He said.

"Okay." The security captain replied, "But you can slow down and don't fall."

The windows on the second floor are not high from the ground, about four meters high. When Jiang He climbed up, he struggled, but when he came down, it was indescribably easy, because his feet could always find a place to take advantage of, and when he was still one meter from the ground, Jiang He jumped straight down.

It took Jiang He seven or eight minutes to go up, but it took Jiang He less than three minutes to come down.

Jiang He looked up at the second floor again, and the answer in his heart became clearer.

As he walked back with a few security guards, Jiang He asked, "Tell me what kind of mysterious person he is."

A hairy young man who was about nineteen years old said shyly, "Just a few days, I can always see a man in black clothes wandering around outside the community."

"Describe your appearance in detail," Jiang He said.

The little security guard shook his head and said, "I didn't see the specific appearance, because this person is very strange. The weather is not cold now. He wears long pants and long sleeves, a mask and a hat, and he wears sunglasses. When you turn your head, you can't see what he looks like."

"What about other characteristics? Height and weight?" Jiang He asked again.

The little security guard replied: "He is about 1.7 meters tall, with a medium build, neither fat nor thin. Anyway, he was walking around on the street outside the community, and he didn't know what the **** he was doing. But he never came in, I There is no nosy, our captain said, in this kind of community, it is better to have less than one thing, even if you see something that should be taken care of, it is best to leave it alone..."

The security captain coughed twice and said to the team members: "I want you to talk about that mysterious person, what are you talking about..."

Jiang He didn't care: "You mean you've seen him for a few days?"

The security guard nodded and said, "Yes, for about three or four days, I can always see him."

"How about today?" Jiang He asked.

The security guard said: "It's almost noon now. Logically, he should have come a long time ago. It's strange, I didn't see him today."

"This person can't be the murderer," said the security captain.

Jiang He didn't answer, he just said, "There should be surveillance at the gate of the community. We will copy a copy of the video data for any surveillance of that person, and we will wait at Ge's house."

"Okay." The security captain replied again and again.

When a few people walked to the door of Ge's house, a group of reporters had already dispersed, and Yuan Jun was sitting on the small steps at the door of Ge's house.

Seeing Jiang He's return, Yuan Jun complained, "It's like sending those ancestors away, you can't scold them, you can't beat them, you can't chase them away, you can only persuade them over and over again, you said, these reporters Why does it seem like a fly? The news is so well-informed that we can come faster than the police. I see, the police will be on the front page again in a while."

"Yeah." Shao Lao walked out of the room and said, "Who notified these reporters? You know, Mother Ge called me directly, and we didn't even wash our faces without saying a word. Come, but those reporters came faster than us."

"Maybe it's the murderer." Xu Yiman said, "Isn't it also to attract attention when he left a 'murder' note before?"

Shao Lao nodded, looked back at the Ge family, and said, "Yes, if you know that Ge Dongyun is dead faster than Mother Ge, then he is undoubtedly the murderer."