V5.Chapter 3

After coming out of the martial arts school, Fu Jinheng was slaughtered by Qi Yue for a meal, and he recognized it. He didn't have any complaints, but the smile from the corner of his mouth never subtracted, and the streamer in his eyes was much brighter than usual.

After he Qiyue's meal, twilight has come. The evening wind of early autumn is chilling, and the neon lights on the street corner are slowly rendering the whole night.

Fu Jinheng drove back to his apartment. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw a thin figure with two horsetails in front of his apartment door. Beside him, there was a lovely pink suitcase and a pink canvas bag. He was a little stunned and couldn't help shouting: "Fu qihan?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Fu qihan squatted on the ground sleepy suddenly raised her eyes. Her eyes reflected Fu Jinheng's handsome face. With a small mouth, she got up from the ground and rushed into his arms: "brother, where have you been! Why are you back now! I'm freezing to death. "

Fu Jinheng looked at the small figure in his arms, looked at her eyebrows and pulled her out. He asked unhappily, "when did you come back?"

"I... Arrived this afternoon." Fu qihan blinked her eyes, silently lowered her head and muttered in a low voice.

"Do parents know?"

"I don't know."

"Fu qihan, you are more and more daring now. Do you dare to play truant?" Fu Jinheng's forehead was full of green tendons, and his eyes were obviously angry. His words from the corner of his lips almost gnashed his teeth.

Fu qihan was so frightened by his roar that he gave him a look. Wei chubaba raised his eyelids and took a look at him. His little hand slowly stretched out and grabbed the corner of his coat. He shook it gently and muttered in a low voice: "didn't I tell you last time? I want to come back, do not want to study alone there, you see in me is your only sister's sake, don't be angry! I haven't had a meal since I got off the plane. I'm starving to death. Brother, just do me a favor! If you don't remember the villain's life, just let me be willful

"How often are you willful?" Fu Jin Heng glared at her, grabbed her little hand at the corner of her dress, and gave her a dissatisfied look.

Fu qihan blinked and lowered her eyes. She said that she was very pitiful: "I've come back now, and I have no money. All the money is used to buy air tickets. Do you have the heart to drive me away?"

Fu Jinheng sighed helplessly, patted her hand angrily, walked past her and pulled up her suitcase: "come in."

Listen to words, Fu qihan in front of a bright, his face overflowed with a big smile, turned to pick up the canvas bag on the ground, followed him into the room.

After throwing the canvas bag on the sofa, Fu qihan rushed directly into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. She found that there was nothing to eat except drinks and beer. Her little face drooped down in an instant, picked on the refrigerator door, and looked back at Fu Jinheng in the living room: "brother, why don't you have anything in the refrigerator? So poor? "

"I don't cook at home." Fu Jinheng calmly sat on the sofa and glanced at her without any trace.

"What if I'm hungry now?" Fu qihan closes the refrigerator door, walks to the living room sofa dejectedly, and leans on him feebly.

Fu Jinheng raised her head, pushed her aside and took out her mobile phone from her pocket: "I'll help you order takeout..." But suddenly thought of something, squinted, simply put away the phone, turned to look at her: "what do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you. "

"I'll water the rice."

"All right." Fu Jinheng got up and said, "take a bath by yourself first. I'll be right back."

"Good."

Fu Jinheng goes out of the door and takes the elevator to the parking lot. After getting on the car, he glances at the white towel on the co driver's seat. With his mouth slightly raised, he drives outside to buy Fu qihan what she wants.

Twenty minutes later, when she came back to the parking lot and took the cover to water her meal, Fu Jinheng stopped by to take the towel with her. When she got home, Fu qihan had already taken a bath and sat cross legged on the sofa watching TV.

Fu Jinheng went over and put the rice on the irregular white tea table: "your rice."

"Thank you! Brother Fu qihan happily gets down from the sofa, sits on the gray carpet, and can't wait to open the bag and cover. Smelling the fragrance, she feels that this time's study is not in vain. She can't help but sigh: "that's the smell. It's too fragrant."

Fu Jinheng didn't pay any attention to her any more. He went back to the laundry room and washed the white towel by himself. He came out after hanging it on the pole. Watching Fu qihan eating with relish while watching TV leisurely, he said: "after eating, put away the spicy chicken. The guest will pick it up by himself, and call his parents tomorrow."

"Ah... Brother..."

"I'm going to work tomorrow. I'll go to bed first. If I have something to deal with myself, don't call me." When Fu Jinheng saw that her smile froze and wanted to turn around and act coquettishly towards him, he decisively chose to interrupt her. After putting down this sentence, he walked into his bedroom and locked the door.

Listening to the harsh sound of locking the door, Fu qihan throws her spoon into the box. She has no appetite to eat any more. The picture in her mind is that tomorrow her mother knows how she will smoke herself when she comes back from playing truant abroad. She feels a bit headache when she thinks about it.

The next day, Fu Jinheng woke up as usual, dressed up and walked out of the room. When he passed the living room, he found that there was still an unfinished lunch box on the tea table. He turned to the guest bedroom and opened the door. Then he saw Fu qihan sleeping with big characters lying on the bed. He frowned and shook his head helplessly, In the end, she didn't wake her up. She gently took the door, went to the living room and simply cleaned up the garbage on the coffee table. She left her wallet on it, and gave a note to press under it. Then she went out of the door safely.

***

One morning, song stayed in the forensic medicine department, looking at the practice reports of the three girls over and over again, trying to search for the common ground of the three victims in her mind. However, according to more than 20 days of investigation, there was no clue to the case. They had already sent police forces to strengthen the Patrol Force in Punan district and Liudong district, But the suspects never came into their view.

The first victim was a 25-year-old girl who worked as a salesman in a shopping mall. She had a boyfriend who died in an alley in Liudong district. She was found by a cleaner. She was stabbed nine times and her face was scratched. At first, when they were investigating the case, they thought it was revenge. After all, no one would stab her nine times and scratch her face without hating anyone, But after the girl's interpersonal relationship, and did not find any clues, also had to rule out love or love.

Until the ninth day after the first crime, another homicide occurred in Punan district. It was discovered by two men who were off the night shift at more than 11 p.m. according to the investigation, a 21-year-old junior student, working part-time in the neighborhood, had 11 stabs in his body and was scratched in his face. It was the same as the last victim's death, but the number of stabs was different, This kind of serial killing has also attracted the attention of the police.

Eleven days after the death of the college student, the third victim appeared again. The same girl, 28 years old, had a fiance, who was stabbed eight times and had a cut on her face.

The only common point of these three cases is that the method of being killed is the same, the murder weapon has also been identified as the same knife, and the time of death is almost from 9:00 p.m. to 12:30 p.m.

And song Jingan is also acutely aware that the time of the murderer's crime is related to the number of knives stabbed by each victim. The first girl was stabbed nine times. Nine days later, there was a second victim. The second one stabbed eleven times. Eleven days later, there was a third victim. The third one stabbed eight times, that is, eight days later, A fourth victim is likely to emerge tonight.

But the killer's streamline crime, which makes the police can not find out his whereabouts, can only work overtime at night to prevent this kind of thing from happening again.

"You've been working here all morning. Have you come up with anything?" Xia you takes out a pen from the pocket of her white coat, goes to the stage, signs her name on a pamphlet, and looks at Song Jingan with a smile.

Song Jingan gathered her thoughts, looked at Xia you, and shook her head: "no, the murderer is thoughtful, and he knows the terrain of Punan district and Liudong district very well. He knows where to monitor and where not to monitor, and has the ability of anti reconnaissance. He doesn't leave footprints and fingerprints at every crime scene, I've also checked the scraps in the nail of the third dead person you showed me yesterday. There are too many such scraps on the market, and ordinary people can afford them. I haven't got a useful clue from the net I've been casting these days. "

"Ah! I tried my best. I've carefully examined the three corpses, but there is no clue. The murderer's knife is very decisive and quick, without any hesitation. " After Xia you signed, he put the pen back in the pocket of his white coat and hung it. He sighed.

"I know, so... Tonight is the key." Song Jin'an raised her head and showed a very light smile at the corner of her mouth. When she said something about the back, she looked dignified: "I took this report first. It's hard, grapefruit."

"It's OK. Pay more attention yourself. You didn't sleep for several hours last night. Be careful at night." Looking at the figure that song Jin'an gets up and leaves, summer pomelo still can't help but raise a voice to charge a way.

"I see."

Through the door, song Jin'an's clear and beautiful voice came. Xia you turned back, picked up the stack of photos of the three dead on the table, and looked at them again.

When song returned to the team, she sat at her desk and began to rearrange all the clues and reports from the first case to the third case.

At nine o'clock in the evening, song Jin'an looked at the time, got up, called Tao Qixun out of the door, and drove directly to Punan district. This afternoon, he transferred Zhang Mingcheng to Liudong district to investigate the case.

Walking through the two alleys, song Jingan saw two groups of uniformed policemen patrolling with batons.

When he came to the vicinity of Zijing street in Punan District, it was already more than 10:40. Tao Qixun looked at the quiet roads on both sides and asked, "team song, has the murderer been found? We know the time of his crime, so we won't come tonight?"

Song Jingan looked at him: "we need to transfer more. Don't make a conclusion so quickly. After all, the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light. If we are not in Punan, we may be in Liudong district. We can't relax our vigilance, and we can't let the fourth victim appear."

"Well." Tao Qixun listened and nodded his head seriously. He thought song Jingan's words were reasonable. He couldn't let the murderer go on without fear.

When they were about to walk out of zijingwei lane, suddenly, a sharp scream cut through the night sky.

"Ah ~!"

Hearing the speech, song and Tao looked at each other, and their pupils shrank. They ran to the source of the voice. Then there was a cry of panic and fear: "help

"Come on." Song Jingan ran forward desperately, and let Tao Qixun speed up the pace.

Tao Qixun also tried his best to run to the sound. When he passed a street, a pair of uniformed policemen came to the sound and rushed to the sound.

Song Jingan is not slow either, but Tao Qixun is tall and has long legs, so she runs faster than her. After running for a while, she sees two figures chasing her under the dim street lamp. In front of her, crying "help" is a little girl, while behind her is a tall man in a black hat.

"Stop, don't run."

Xu saw Tao Qixun and the police coming, and the man in black who was chasing the girl ran away.

When the girl saw the policeman in uniform, her legs softened and she sat on the ground. Her face was full of panic and panic. Her hair was stained with tears and she looked very embarrassed.

Tao Qixun motioned for the police to catch up quickly. He also told the location in the walkie talkie and asked the rest of the police to come and beat the man in black. He squatted down to comfort the girl: "it's OK. It's OK. Don't be afraid. I'm a policeman."

At this time, song Jingan also ran over and squatted in front of the girl. Seeing that her body was shaking violently, she pursed her lips, raised her hand, pushed her hair away, put her in her arms, and quietly comforted: "it's OK, you're safe."

The girl leaned against her arms and sobbed silently. Her fear was soothed a little. Suddenly she thought of something. She raised her hand in panic and grabbed her hand. She sobbed: "ambulance... There... There is a girl who was stabbed by him and shed... A lot of blood."

After hearing this, song Jingan immediately winks at Tao Qixun. Tao Qixun immediately gets up and rushes to the direction that the girl points to. Sure enough, there is a girl lying in the pool of blood in the corner. Tao Qixun quickly goes to find her breath. When he finds that she is still angry, he takes off his coat to cover the girl's wound and dials 120 with his mobile phone.

The original quiet night was broken by this thrilling scene, and the man in black and the police also launched an unusual chase drama in Punan district.

Song Jinan helped the frightened girl to the police station, put her windbreaker on her body, made a cup of hot milk tea for her to ease her inner fear, and asked softly, "what's your name?"

"Fu qihan."

"How old is it?"

“19。”

"Do you live near the Bauhinia Garden?"

Fu qihan nodded, drooping her eyes and could not say anything.

"Do you remember the phone number of your family? I'll call them and let them pick you up. "

"Can I call my brother?"

"Yes." Song takes out her mobile phone and dials it according to the number Fu qihan said.

At this time, Fu Jinheng was working overtime in the procuratorate, because a public prosecution case in his hand was about to open in two days. When he heard the sweet bell, Fu Jinheng did not look at the caller ID, but looked at the documents in front of him and answered: "hello..."

"Is this Fu qihan's family?"

Fu Jin Heng's eyes narrowed slightly when he looked at the document. His brow looked unnaturally: "officer song?"

"Prosecutor Fu?" Song Jingan on the other end of the phone also heard Fu Jinheng's voice. She was slightly surprised. She looked at the girl who was still shaking and asked, "is Fu qihan your sister?"

Listen to words, Fu Jin Heng's eyes slightly narrowed up, slightly nervous asked: "what happened to her?"

"It's OK. I'm just a little scared. Come here!" Song Jin'an pursed her lips and whispered back.

Fu Jinheng, with a slight look of awe inspiring, put the papers on his desk, picked up his coat and car key, and walked out of the office. Before he left, he said a few words to his assistant.

After Song Jin'an and Fu Jin Heng hung up, they sat beside Fu qihan and comforted him softly: "I've already called your brother. He will come right away."

Fu qihan slowly raised her eyes, with obvious fear at the bottom of her eyes. She asked in a low voice, "do you know my brother?"

"It's... Acquaintance!" Song Jingan hesitated, some tangled mouth back.

"In fact, I read the news today. I said that there was a homicide case in Punan district. I just wanted to go out to buy slippers and shampoo tonight, because the end of the alley is close to my brother's residential area. Just walk through the fork in the road in front and turn around to get to the back door of the apartment building. But I didn't know that several street lights on that road were broken. I was... A little scared, He wanted to turn back and walk the right way, but at the corner he heard the girl's painful groan, so he went over curiously and happened to see... " When Fu qihan heard that she and her brother knew each other, she felt a little bit at ease. But as soon as she remembered that memory, she could not help feeling numb. She suddenly trembled and cried in fear: "the bag in my hand fell to the ground, and the... Man saw me. He pushed the girl away and laughed at me... I was so scared that I turned around and ran away, And then... And then he... He's after me, and I... "

Looking at Fu qihan's emotion getting more and more excited, song Jinan grabbed her hand and patted her on the back: "it doesn't matter. It's ok now. No one is chasing you."

Fu qihan leans against song Jingan's arms and calms her mood a little bit. Song Jingan also taps her on the back and captures the key point from her words: "so... Did you see that man?"

Fu qihan nodded, and the hand holding song Jingan's clothes was also slightly tight.

"So... He saw you, too?"

"I looked him in the eye, and he should have been scared when I showed up... I don't know."

Song Jin'an pursed her lips. This is not a good situation. The police who just went after the man called and said that they had been put together by the man and disappeared outside the suburb of Punan district. Now they are still trying to find his trace. If he didn't catch him, Fu qihan would be the only witness.

But Fu qihan's appearance that murderer has also seen, most will want to kill, that Fu qihan's situation is very dangerous.

However, according to Fu qihan's current mental state, she is really not good to ask and say more, and she will have to apply for witness protection later.

In Song's pacification, Fu qihan's mood is also stabilized, and gradually falls asleep in her weeping voice. Song keeps that sitting posture, patting her hand on the back, thinking about the case.

Soon, Fu Jinheng came to the team, led by a police officer, and came down to song Jingan's office. They looked at each other high and low. Fu Jinheng finally dropped his eyes on Fu qihan, who was sleeping on her. He walked over and asked, "what's the matter?"

Song Jingan told him about the process of this evening's incident. At last, she said solemnly: "she just said that the murderer had seen her, but the murderer has not been caught yet. Fu Jian should understand what this means."

Fu Jinheng looks at the wet tears on Fu qihan's face and touches it. But as soon as she touches it, Fu qihan shrinks to song Jingan's arms, which makes Fu Jinheng withdraw his hand.

"She's scared. She's in a state of tension." Song Jingan stopped the meeting and continued: "I will apply for witness protection. I will send police to protect her for 24 hours. You can rest assured of her safety."

"Thank you." Fu Jinheng lightly opens his mouth, reaches out his hand to take Fu qihan from her arms and gently holds her up.

When she was picked up by him, Fu qihan was frightened and opened her eyes. After hearing Fu Jinheng's "it's me", she looked at him again. Then she leaned against him and began to cry: "brother, you've finally come. You've scared me to death. You almost can't see me."

Her sudden outburst stunned Fu Jin Heng and song Jin'an. They didn't look like they were just looking for comfort carefully. They were crying wantonly in Fu Jin Heng's arms.

"Thank you, officer song tonight. I'll take her back first." Fu Jinheng looked at him crying like a kitten. He was distressed and helpless. He looked at Song Jingan and left the office with her in his arms.

After Fu Jinheng and Fu qihan leave, song Jingan also gets up and calls to apply for the order of protecting the witness, and reports all the events tonight. The above also agrees with song Jingan's order of protecting the witness, and their team will investigate the case and protect Fu qihan's personal safety.

After the application, song Jingan called Zhang Mingcheng and asked if he had come back. She went to the hospital with her to see how the victim was hurt.

For song Jingan, it will be a sleepless night