Solving A Case: My Teacher is Ji Jie

Two points of the river bank.

Upon arriving at the crime scene, Qin Feng's first step was to squat down and examine the corpse.

The degree of decay of this severed female corpse is obviously already serious.

However, a lot of information can be seen. "Female, about twenty-six or seventeen years old." "Death time..."

After thinking for a moment, Qin Feng stood up slowly, "About twenty days, which is the same as I thought before." "The murder cycle of this murderer is about ten days." "Moreover."

Qin Feng always felt that he had forgotten something, and looked at the dead body again.

He closed his eyes and recalled the three corpses he had seen before.

The three corpses gave Qin Feng the feeling that they were all in the range of 1.5 meters to 1.6 meters. "Uncle Zheng, what is the height of the second body found?" "Height..." Zheng Yimin was stunned.

Then he smiled embarrassedly.

"Wait a minute! I'll call and ask."

"Hey, Old Qi, what is the height of the corpse yesterday morning?" "Okay, I see."

"One meter fifty-nine, what do you ask this for?" Zheng Yimin asked. "Does height have anything to do with the case?" "Yes!"

Qin Feng nodded affirmatively.

"The height of a victim has nothing to do with this case."

"However, every victim is not very tall, in the range of one meter six and below.

This height.

They are relatively thin among women. "Plus this is a serial murder. "It's not that simple. "

"Specially select some thinner targets to start, and the interval between each crime is around ten days."

"The murderer should be a woman, or a weaker man, aged 25 to 35, dressed in good order, and when placing things, he should be neater. When you see him, you will never think he will He or she is a murderer. He or she should also have a car of his own to transport corpses." . "

"There are too few conditions, so I can only give so many portraits for the time being, sorry." Qin Feng also felt that the portraits he gave were a bit too broad.

There are no one hundred thousand such people in Yanshi, but eighty thousand.

There is no way to find out.

The scope of painting is really big!

"Hey, what is this!" Zeng Keqiang smiled and patted Qin Feng on the shoulder. When I worked as a criminal policeman for a year, I vomited when I saw the dead body. I dreamed of ghosts at night, not to mention helping my master solve the case. It would be good to not give him trouble."

"Well, image, like Bai Ling."

"Da Zeng, if you say you are talking about yourself, don't get involved with me, although I'm the same as you said." Bai Ling raised his eyebrows.

"Don't worry." Zheng Yimin also comforted Qin Feng, "Haste will not be achieved! In this case, we have not yet determined who the first victim is. When the facial restoration pictures of the three corpses come out today, we are sure. Let's talk about their true identities." "It can only be so." Qin Feng nodded, and Yu Guang glanced down at the corpse lying on the shore.

next moment.

A question mark suddenly popped up in Qin Feng's mind.

"You said that he didn't cut off the deceased's arm to prevent us from using fingerprints to determine the identity of the deceased. Why did he do this?"

"Chop your hands?" Bai Ling's eyes lit up, "I understand, these women are too able to spend money, and the murderer wants to chop off their hands so that they can no longer spend money." "I think it's because they don't do it. For dinner, the murderer is thinking about what to do with his hands if he doesn't cook? Just chop it to save trouble." Zheng Yimin said.

Just after saying this, Zheng Yimin found that Zeng Keqiang was looking at him.

The look in his eyes is still very strange.

"Hi, Da Zeng, what do you see me doing?"

"To be honest, do you usually cook at home? Wife doesn't do it at all?" "Fuck you..."

That afternoon.

The facial restoration pictures of the other three corpses are also out.

The media and the missing persons investigation work together.

Before six o'clock in the afternoon.

The identities of the four victims were all confirmed.

"The first victim, Wang Yanyan, is a cosmetics company." "The second victim, Hao Meng, a clerk."

"The third, Zhang Yuan..." "The fourth..."

"The last three are all reported missing persons."

"What about the first one?" Qin Feng asked, "It stands to reason that she has been missing for a month. How can no one call the police? Could it be that she is single?"

"No, no, all four are married." Zheng Yimin shook his head. "According to Wang Yanyan's husband, he had a quarrel with his wife a month ago, thinking that his wife was back to her natal home, because his wife had returned to her home before. For a month in her natal family, the two did not contact each other, so he didn't take it seriously."

"Oh, this person is really big-hearted." Ji Jie sneered.

"This person has a problem!" Qin Feng flexed his knuckles and tapped the tabletop rhythmically.

"V Qin Feng, is it just because he didn't report the crime? But it's normal to go back to his natal home without contacting him for a month!" "Yes! I can't deny it."

"But this is a serial murder case."

"Generally speaking, there are many serial killings that put the person you really want to kill among a group of victims."

"The first and last one is the most likely to be. Contacting his wife who is missing for more than a month without calling the police. I think we need to put more energy on him when we visit the families of the four victims." Why is the most likely to put the target you really want to kill first and last?" Bai Ling raised his hand.

It is a good student who listens carefully in class and asks questions. "It's very simple!"

"On the first one, after he killed the target he wanted to kill, he found that he liked the feeling, or hated someone who was the same as the first target in some way, so he continued to kill. He will not stop until he is tired." "On the last one, the murderer wants to kill the target, but he is still afraid of killing the opponent (Li Dezhao). Kill the same type of courage first. , To overcome the fear of the real goal, wait until he overcomes the fear and kills the real goal, in order to avoid frequent walking by the river, wet shoes, and disappeared since then." "Of course, this is only most of the situation, belonging to The question of probability feather."

"I understand." Bai Ling put his chin in his hands, and his bright eyes were full of admiration.

"It makes sense." Zeng Keqiang and the others nodded, "Then let's pay more attention to the husband of the first victim. Hey, let's visit the house now and see how sacred her husband is!" "Alright." Zheng Yimin stood up, "Try to visit all the families of the four victims tonight." "Go!"

Except for Zheng Yimin, the team leader, the remaining six members went to Wang Yanyan's house by car.

I met her husband, Chen Bin.

But her husband's looks, every move, but everyone was stunned.

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