Please be my eyes, staring at the prey in front of me, and be my hands, slit the fragile neck. I allow you to suck blood, because that is also supporting me. I ask you to open your arms, because I will emerge from the cocoon.
——parasitic wasp
Ling Feng led a large group of people and rushed to the fourteenth floor of the office building - the thirteenth to sixteenth floors of this modern building belonged to a joint venture company called Boya Medical Technology. In order to expand its business, this pharmaceutical company set up an office in Yunhe City, which is located in this building in the Science and Technology Industrial Park of the High-tech Zone.
Ling Feng, the first captain of the Criminal Investigation Department, received a flurry of more and more urgent phone calls half an hour ago. In full view of the public and with 360-degree surveillance cameras, a brazen and vicious murder with a knife occurred.
Ling Ling, who had just joined the team less than three months ago, finally took the opportunity to follow. Not to mention her, when such a case happened, almost the entire police station was mobilized. He heard on the phone that the suspect had been controlled and there seemed to be no danger. Ling Feng, who was usually helpless towards this willful and reckless sister, didn't say anything this time and allowed her to follow him by default. Now that the deal is done, it would be a good thing to let her grow up early. Ling Feng thought, just don't leave any psychological shadow.
Although the impact has been huge, and Internet public opinion has also cooperated with the explosion, according to the reports from the front line, this seems to be a final decision, and it only needs to be handled step by step according to the procedures. Although Ling Feng was a little shocked after listening to the briefing, he remained calm and focused on the overall situation. He took the time to glance at his fledgling sister - Ling Ling's whole body was indeed tense, her eyes fixed on the road ahead, staring at the road ahead. This was her first time on the scene, so you can imagine her mood.
The police car roared all the way and finally arrived at its destination. As soon as everyone rushed to the 14th floor, a man in a suit and leather shoes came up to them. He seemed to be the person in charge here. "You are finally here! We locked them in the office!" The man breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly.
Ling Feng followed his instructions and looked around. There was a large circle of people surrounding the room. Everyone was peering through the glass door into the large office covering an area of about 40 to 50 square meters.
"Are the suspects and victims inside?" Ling Feng asked.
"Yes." The man in the suit looked grim, but he was calm: "I was afraid that she would run away, so I locked her inside."
Ling Feng's face darkened: "Why don't you save people first?"
The man in the suit was stunned, obviously he had not thought about this possibility, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
Hearing the conversation between the two, someone in the crowd argued in a low voice, as if they were an unbreakable ally: "She will definitely not survive. She just wiped her neck when she came up. Didn't you see blood splattered all over her body?"
The man in the suit also came to his senses and echoed: "Yes, yes! Officer, we are a pharmaceutical company with some medical background. Look at the amount of bleeding, it can exceed 2000cc. There is no way that a person is still alive!"
Ling Feng had no time to pay attention to these people's excuses, so he unlocked the door and walked in. A woman was sitting at the workstation with her back to him, with a bloody man lying at her feet. "Put down your weapons, put your head in your hands, and squat in the corner!" Ling Feng shouted. But the woman just sat motionless, still holding the sharp knife in her hand. Ling Feng signaled with her eyes, and the two policemen understood. They rushed over to hold down her hands, snatched the sharp knife neatly, and then cuffed her hands behind her back.
After controlling the suspect, the next step was to take photos of traces and process forensic evidence collection. They were all professionals and this was not their first time on the scene. The progress was very smooth. Looking at the crowds coming and going, Ling Feng suddenly stopped a policeman and asked, "Director Wen isn't here?"
The person who was stopped was Jiang Rong, an intern in the forensic laboratory. "Why, the captain can't trust us? Director Wen took three days off and won't be back until tomorrow. You can only use us now." Jiang Rong is a round-faced girl. Although her appearance is not beautiful, she has curved eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes. He is friendly, serious and down-to-earth in his work, and can get along well with everyone in the police force.
"Oh? Why didn't I know?" Ling Feng scratched his head. It wasn't that he couldn't trust the interns. A case with solid evidence like this would just go through the motions.
Ling Feng subconsciously paid attention to her sister again - Ling Ling was following Zhou Zhen to take notes for other employees. Zhou Zhen was her senior brother and partner. He came in three years earlier than her. He is 25 years old and 1.8 meters tall. He is tall and has a strong body, which gives people a sense of security. Seeing her extremely serious look, Ling Feng didn't bother her. When he finished handling all the matters and returned to the police station, it was already dark, but Ling Feng still struck while the iron was hot and held a case analysis meeting.
"The deceased's name was Gao Liqun, a native of this city. He worked as a research team leader at Boya Pharmaceutical Company and was responsible for a pharmaceutical research and development project within the company. He was 41 years old and lived in the villa area of Jinghu Park. He and his wife Wang Huaying had a son and a daughter. Gao Caiqin is 14 years old this year, and his son Gao Mu is 11 years old. Neighbors and colleagues report that Gao Liqun has good interpersonal relationships. He has never heard of anyone having an enmity with anyone, and his family relationship is relatively harmonious. He is almost a winner in life."
"The suspect, Zhao Xiaoqing, is 27 years old from Rongcheng. He works alone in our city and lives in Wutong Community with others. He is also an employee of Boya Pharmaceutical Company, but is not in Gao Liqun's R&D project team. The project team who led her "Zhao Xiaoqing looks like an ordinary girl and gets along well with her colleagues. I have never heard of or seen any special relationship between her and Gao Liqun. She seems to be no different from ordinary colleagues."
"Boya Company's afternoon working hours are at 1:30, and employees usually take a break before going to work. At around 1:38, Gao Liqun walked into this large office from the outside." The technician began to play the surveillance copied from the building.
A man wearing a dark blue suit jacket appeared in the surveillance. Even though his back was turned to the camera, he could easily identify this man as Gao Liqun. He slowly and leisurely came behind a woman, this woman was Zhao Xiaoqing. The surveillance picture at this time was a bit dark, because even though it was already working time, some employees taking lunch breaks seemed not to be fully awake yet. The curtains that were originally closed were only half-opened. Most of the employees were half-lying on armchairs, and some even had Wearing blindfolds and headphones, only Zhao Xiaoqing has been sitting upright at his workstation, as stiff as a statue.
The two were in a stalemate for less than a minute, and it was unknown whether they spoke or not. Zhao Xiaoqing suddenly stood up from his seat and turned around suddenly. She stood very close to Gao Liqun, almost touching him. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in her hand, and Gao Liqun fell down, clutching his neck, and his blue figure disappeared among the rows of desks. Blood sprayed directly on her face, and that indifferent and terrifying face was facing the camera, and everyone in the conference room could see it clearly.
Perhaps it was the sound of Gao Liqun's fall that alerted the others, completely waking up those who were still dazed in their sleep. Someone in the crowd must have been screaming, and they immediately became a mess, but the woman holding the knife was like a zombie. Not paying attention to the people around her running around, she slowly leaned down and looked at her movements. She should be stabbing her with the knife one after another.
Everyone shuddered after watching the surveillance video. Ling Feng said: "What is the result of Zhao Xiaoqing's interrogation?"
A female police officer reported: "I haven't said a word since I brought him back. I didn't ask anything."
"What did the forensics find?"
Jiang Rong said: "Although there has not been a detailed autopsy, the cause of death is relatively easy to determine. There was obvious hemorrhagic shock, carotid artery rupture, and twenty-six stab wounds in the chest and abdominal cavity. The preliminary judgment of the number of wounds and the suspect's movements shown in the surveillance The number of times is consistent, and the wound marks are consistent with the fruit knife in the suspect's hand."
"What about on-site visits?"
Ling Ling finally waited for the opportunity and said first: "Everyone in the company reported that Gao Liqun is usually kind to others, and I have never heard of him having any problems with anyone. Zhao Xiaoqing's presence in the company is also very low, and no one is particularly impressed by her. I have never heard of any interaction between her and Gao Liqun. I think we should start with the suspect’s confession, which is the most intuitive and effective.”
Ling Feng had an expression on his face that said, "It's up to you to tell me this." The female police officer in charge of the interrogation defended herself: "But she didn't say a word, her lips were worn out, and she seemed to have lost her soul."
"The evidence in this case is conclusive. Even without a confession, the case can be concluded." Although it was a bit bizarre, Ling Feng was still calm. He ordered the others to sort out the materials to be prepared, then dismissed the meeting and let everyone go off work. However, he didn't plan to get off work yet, so he decided to go and meet Zhao Xiaoqing in person.
Ling Ling saw him walking towards the interrogation room and understood what he was going to do. He quickly followed him and sat on one of the stools before he could speak, pretending to take notes for him.
Seeing Ling Feng staring at her, she pretended to be stupid and said, "Why are you standing there? Start quickly. It's getting late. Finish the trial early and get off work early."
Ling Feng had no choice but to sit down and ask about his name, age, etc. as usual. Zhao Xiaoqing still didn't speak or move, and didn't seem to even blink.
Ling Ling was in close contact with a murderer for the first time, and she was still a little nervous. She looked at the thin woman in front of her with curiosity. "Zhao Xiaoqing, why did you kill Gao Liqun?" Ling Ling asked tentatively: "Zhao Xiaoqing? Zhao Xiaoqing?"
The electronic clock on the wall starts to jump from 11:59 to 00:00, everything returns to zero.
"Zhao Xiaoqing!" Ling Ling shouted.
Those stagnant eyes seemed to suddenly have waves, and the person trapped in the interrogation chair seemed to suddenly wake up: "Zhao Xiaoqing? Zhao Xiaoqing! Zhao Xiaoqing!!" She covered her face and shouted her name like crazy, Ling Feng Both she and Ling Ling were startled by her sudden move.
"Wuwu...wuwuwu..." A strange sobbing sound was squeezed out from Zhao Xiaoqing's dry and hoarse throat, "wuwuwu..." Ling Ling had never heard such a terrifying and desperate sound. This sound was The sound of the God of Death cutting the flesh on his neck with a sickle was the gasping for breath after his heart was tightly grasped, and the smell of blood and death quietly rose.
A stream of blood flowed out from the fingers of Zhao Xiaoqing covering his face. Ling Feng reacted quickly and rushed out to call the forensic doctor.
Ling Ling was so frightened that he couldn't move and could only stay in place. Zhao Xiaoqing finally took his chicken-claw-like hands away from his face and waved them in the air for a while, as if he wanted to grab something. Her eye sockets had turned into two bloody holes. Although she had no eyes, she was still staring straight in the direction of Ling Ling, with a faint smile on her lips. Ling Ling was "looked at" by her and fell to the ground, but her eyes seemed to be controlled by some kind of magic power and she couldn't move even an inch. She could only accept this needle-like fear.
Zhao Xiaoqing's head hit the table in front of her hard, and Ling Feng rushed in with Jiang Rong.
"There is no pulse anymore," Jiang Rong said.
