This woman is probably the mother of the child!
This person brought a large amount of cash to the agreed abandoned factory, but was not willing to give the money to the deceased in vain. There was a conflict between the two, and the mother of the child knocked the deceased down with a brick and hit the deceased on the head multiple times causing death. its death.
"Officer, what I told is the truth. You must catch that vicious woman and pay for my son's life!" the father of the deceased said while wiping away tears.
"Don't worry, the clues you provided are very useful, and we will definitely find the murderer as soon as possible."
Shi Ran and Ling Qian returned to the bureau and called everyone in the team back to have a meeting to tell everyone the information provided by the father of the deceased.
"But everything is just your conjecture. According to what you said, there is no trace of a child living in the deceased's home. Maybe this child does not exist at all?"
"You are stupid! Haven't you already checked with the neighbors nearby? They all know that there is a child who has been adopted for several years."
"In this way, what the deceased's father said is somewhat credible. It may not be a delusion caused by mental illness."
"Since the child's mother has cleaned up all traces of the child's life, there must be nothing left that can be used for DNA testing. So how do we know who the child's mother is?"
The question is here, how can we know who is the mother of the child?
The conference room fell silent.
Shi Ran looked at the intricate relationships between the characters on the whiteboard and always felt that something was wrong.
Why did the father of the deceased conceal the fact that his child was missing that day? And he should have discovered that someone had been at home that day, so why did he hide it?
What on earth was he afraid they would find out?
And why did he choose to call the police again a few days later?
Moreover, the deceased's father kept repeating that the child's mother was the murderer, which was clearly guiding their investigation.
But at present, it seems that the mother of the child is indeed very suspicious.
No matter what, let’s find the child’s mother first.
Liu Yixin, the leader of the sixth team, thought for a long time, then suddenly knocked on the table and said: "Lu Kai, take a few people and the trace examination department to the deceased's house to see if you can still collect the child's hair, and don't let go of the fingerprints. There may be suspects who accidentally leave their fingerprints.”
"Yes, I'll go right away."
Lu Kai took two people out.
"Bai Feng, take someone to the area near the deceased's home to investigate. Did anyone see anyone suspicious that day?"
"receive."
Bai Feng also followed out.
"Ling Qian, Shi Ran, you go find some friends who were close to the deceased and see if they know anything."
"receive."
Shi Ran and Ling Qian brought their voice recorders and prepared to visit the deceased's friends again.
Today's weather is not as good as the previous two days, and has returned to a foggy state. The sun is hidden behind thick clouds. Looking from a distance, low residential buildings and tall buildings are looming, and the whole city seems to be shrouded in darkness. In a fog.
Under the fog, evil thrives.
Because there are no major festivals after October until New Year's Day, these months are the most difficult off-season for flower shops.
There were not many people in the entire flower shop street. There were only a few young couples coming in and out of the flower shop, or they came to order chrysanthemums because of funerals and sacrifices.
The shop owner simply turned on the TV and watched. Huo Yuanyi was playing on the TV. This is the most popular Kung Fu TV series. Not only children like to watch it, but adults also like it.
The flower shop, which was supposed to be quiet and fragrant, was filled with the sounds of grunting, heying, and fist-fighting on the TV, which finally added a bit of popularity.
On the second floor, Xu Cheng was too upset to write the paper. Hearing the noise downstairs, he became even more irritated. He simply covered his ears, but the irritation in his heart could not be eliminated.
"Crash!!"
He simply pushed all the test papers off the table, and the written and unwritten test papers fell to the floor with a clatter. He sat slumped on the chair without saying a word.
Today was Tuesday, and he was supposed to be at school, but he was too distraught to go to school, so he called in sick.
The sound of the TV downstairs made him even more upset. No one could understand his mood at this time.
Why? Why it came out like this?
He lowered his head, letting his long hair cover his eyes, his arms hanging down weakly, and his whole body sitting on the chair dejectedly, like a bunch of withered flowers blooming in the ruins.
"He taught me to accept the lingering hatred, avoid being spoiled and angry, and to rehabilitate myself and change my temperament. I can no longer love the past, turn around from the sea of suffering, and realize Lan Yin early..."
The TV downstairs was tuned to the opera channel, and "Suolin Bag" was played, telling the story of life's many twists and turns, and the twists and turns of the world.
When Shi Ran and Ling Qian came in, they heard the same sentence, "Don't miss the passing water, turn back from the sea of suffering, and realize Lan Yin early."
They went to school first. The teacher at the school said that he had asked for sick leave, so they went to his house again.
The business in the store was deserted, and the proprietress was watching TV, admiring flowers and listening to music comfortably, which made people envious.
"The boss lady."
Shi Ran and Ling Qian approached the counter, and the proprietress, who was immersed in the TV, noticed that someone had come in.
After a few pauses in his head, he remembered that these two people were the police officers who had come to see his son a few days ago.
"Two police officers, what's wrong with you?" The landlady couldn't help but feel a little more anxious. Her son's mental state was not very good since the two police officers came last time.
Although I don't believe that my son will kill someone, I can't help but feel worried and don't want my son to have anything to do with this murder case.
"It's nothing serious. There are just some things that I need to check with Xu Cheng. I heard from the school teacher that he took sick leave to rest at home today, right?" Shi Ran raised his voice.
Only then did the proprietress realize that the TV was too loud. She turned off the TV with the remote control and said, "He is upstairs. You go up."
"Um."
Shi Ran and Ling Qian nodded to the landlady and then went to the second floor.
The wooden stairs made a dull sound every time you stepped on them.
The sound of footsteps, which was different from his mother's, caught Xu Cheng's attention.
Ever since the sound of the TV downstairs suddenly turned off, he felt something was wrong. It seemed that the police were here again.
He quickly picked up the test paper from the ground, folded it and put it on the table, and he also put the photo in the drawer.
Last time, he was too careless.
Footsteps gradually approached, and then there was a knock on the door.
"coming."
He glanced at his room on the second floor again, making sure there was nothing there before opening the door.
Standing at the door were indeed the two police officers who came to see him last time.
