At 7:00 in the evening, song Jingan left work after she was busy with what she was doing. As soon as she got out of the hall and was ready to drive to the restaurant agreed with Xia you, she saw Xia you coming from the front in a hurry. Song Jingan was surprised: "how did you come back, you pomelo?"

"Don't mention it. I'm going to work overtime again because the dinner tonight is ruined." Summer pomelo came to her side, long sigh, delicate face full of regret and helplessness.

"What's the matter?"

"The third group came to live over there. It said it was a headless female corpse case."

"All right! You go quickly. We'll talk about dinner next time. "

Summer pomelo nodded: "OK, I'll go first."

After the dinner with Xiayou was cancelled, song Jingan drove directly back to her home. The community she lived in was called meteor garden. Although it was not as luxurious as zijingyuan community, the public security was still very good.

The apartment type is much smaller than the one Fu Jinheng lived in, but it has three bedrooms and two living rooms, and faces south. The pattern is also very good.

When song Jin'an came into the room, she saw Fu qihan and Tao Qixun sitting on the dining room eating takeout. When she came back, Fu qihan got up and said, "sister Jin'an, you're back. Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet."

"Come on, we're just ordering too much. Let's eat together."

Song Jingan put the spare key on the cabinet of the entrance, went to the kitchen to wash her hands, opened the chair and sat down. She took the rice and chopsticks from Fu qihan: "Han Han, I have three rooms here. You can live in any room you want."

"I saw it when I came. I want to live in that one." Fu qihan looked at her with a smile and pointed to the innermost room on the left.

"Good."

On the other hand, at about nine o'clock, Fu Jinheng went back to his home and found that the room was empty. He went to Fu qihan's house and found that there was no one. At first, he thought that Tao Qixun had taken Fu qihan out to solve the case, but he had not come back.

But when he was about to take the door with him and come out, Fu Jinheng found that the pink suitcase in the corner was missing. He loosened his grip on the doorknob and went in to have a look. He found that Fu qihan's clothes, luggage and other things were missing, even song Jingan's. suddenly he thought of what song Jingan said to himself last night, and his eyes narrowed dangerously, I couldn't help laughing.

Song Jin'an is a real activist!

Said to move away, just to avoid him.

He walked out of the room again, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and dialed song Jingan's phone. When song Jingan saw his caller ID, she was shocked. She wiped her hair with a towel, and her lips were in a straight line. After a little consideration, she picked up: "hello."

"Where are you?"

"At home."

"Where's Han Han?"

"Han Han is safe with me, you can rest assured."

After listening to this, Fu Jinheng said, "why don't you discuss it with me? I'm Han Han's brother and I have the right to know. And if you don't discuss it with me, take Han Han away. Aren't you afraid that I will report you?"

"I told you last night. Besides, it's safer for Han Han to stay here than you. Now it's confirmed that Jin Yishuo is the murderer. It's really risky to live in the same community with him." Song Jin'an was perfectly upright, not afraid of the threat in his words.

Fu Jinheng recalled the conversation between them last night, but also had no choice but to laugh out: "send me your home address."

"What are you going to do?" Song Jingan looks at her eyebrows and asks her vigilantly.

"Han Han is my sister. I naturally need to know where she is. What else do you think I can do?" Fu Jinheng picks his eyebrows and uses Fu qihan as a shield. It's natural for him to ask.

Knowing that he is using Fu qihan's excuse, song Jingan can't refute it. After all, he is right. Fu qihan is his sister, and Fu qihan is the witness protected by the police. Fu Jinheng is her brother. As her current family member, he wants to know that these are really natural.

Although she was very reluctant and impatient, after a silence, song Jingan replied coldly, "I know. I'll send it to you by wechat later."

"Well, I'll wait." Fu Jinheng smiles happily, deliberately lengthens the ending, and responds with deep meaning.

"Are you coming over later?" When Fu Jinheng plans to hang up, song Zian purses her lips and hesitates. She still can't help asking.

"Do you want me to come?"

After a long time, Fu Jinheng said again: "today may not be able to pass. I still have work to deal with. I'm relieved to know that Han Han is with you. By the way, how about your cold? Did you take any medicine today? "

"It's all right." Song Jingan answered Fu Jinheng's words in a concise and cool tone.

"Sure?"

"I need to lie to you? And... It has nothing to do with you. "

"Well, I wish you were OK." Fu Jinheng did not tangle with him on this matter, so he nodded in compromise.

After hearing this, song Jingan didn't say anything more and hung up the phone.

In the next few days, song Jin'an and Fu Jin Heng were busy and did not meet each other. Fu Jin Heng was also very busy because of Long Wu's public prosecution case. It was midnight when he came back from the procuratorate every day, and he left early the next morning.

Song pansy'an is also busy with this serial murder case, tracking down all kinds of clues, and is unwilling to let go of any clues. In addition, the two layers of passwords for Fu qihan's private mail have been unlocked, and they are also continuing to track down.

However, the owner of the original blog has nothing to do with Jin Yishuo. He is a junior student from other provinces. He said that his blog has rarely been logged in, and two of them were stolen before. He is too lazy to look for them, so he doesn't care anymore.

Song Jingan traced the email from the internet police again. It was the address from Jin Yishuo's home.

After Jin Yishuo was sent away by song Jingan, they suddenly disappeared in the view of all the secret surveillance police, including the Research Institute. Later, song Jingan saw Jin Yishuo's mother again. Jin Yishuo's mother also said that it was no different, saying that Jin Yishuo had never returned home and didn't answer the phone.

I also learned from Jin Yishuo's mother that her relationship with Jin Yishuo was good or bad, but Jin Yishuo was filial to her, but he was not close to her and had nothing to say with her.

Jin Yishuo's sudden disappearance has aroused song Jingan's great attention. Fu qihan's risk index has also risen sharply. Tao Qixun is also nervous these days, and does not dare to slack off.

When Fu Jinheng heard about Jin Yishuo's sudden disappearance, he was worried about Fu qihan. However, he was too busy to spare time. He didn't even have time to see her. So he called her at dinner to ask about the situation, or sometimes he didn't spare time at noon and evening and went back late, Just call Tao Qixun.

On the eighth day of Jin Yishuo's disappearance, song Jingan and song Jingan were at a loss. They searched his trail all the way, but they found nothing. Everyone was guessing that Jin Yishuo, who had just returned to China for a short time, should not know much about the terrain of T city. Where can he hide!

Song Jingan looked at the map of T city on the table, seriously thinking about where Jin Yishuo could go, and even Jin's mother didn't know.

A crisp bell suddenly rings. Song Jingan monopolizes her thoughts. She looks at the caller ID and finds that it's Tao Qixun, so she answers up: "Hello, Qixun."

"Team song, there's a situation." Tao Qixun said in a worried tone, staring at the contents of his mobile phone: "just now, Miss Fu's mobile blog has received another private email, but this email is somewhat special, which is different from the previous one."

"Why not?"

"I'll send you a screenshot now."

"Good."

After hanging up the phone, song Jingan received a screenshot from Tao Qixun on her wechat. She opened up a little and looked at it. Her eyes narrowed dangerously in an instant, and her grip on her mobile phone became more and more powerful. She got up from her office chair, rushed out of the office and walked towards the conference room. On the way, she called Zhang Mingcheng and Cao Weitian Yan, and entered the conference room, Hand it to a technician and ask him to enlarge the screenshot.

"What's the matter? "Song team?" After Zhang Mingcheng and his wife were seated, they turned their heads and looked at Song Jingan.

Song Jingan didn't rush to speak either. She just gave them a wink and asked them to look at the picture on the big screen directly. Soon, the technicians enlarged the picture on the screen. After seeing the content clearly, Zhang Mingcheng and Cao Wei jumped up directly, their eyes were red, and their faces were full of anger: "this... What does this mean?"

"Jin Yishuo is challenging us! Song team. " Zhang Mingcheng took a heavy picture of the table and angrily pointed to the picture on the screen.

"He disappeared for eight days, and suddenly sent a private letter to Miss Fu on his blog to convey the message to us. This is too circuitous! What's the meaning of killing game, song team and Jin Yishuo? What does he want? " Tian Yan read the content of the screenshot, asked the question in his heart, the face is very puzzled.

"Isn't that obvious? It's provocation! He felt that he had disappeared for eight days, and we didn't find him, so we thought he was so amazing that he even dared to send us this kind of e-mail. " Zhang Mingcheng patted the table again, and his anger was almost seeping out.

"If he dare to send us such a blatant message, it shows that he is very confident that we can't find him, and even dare to disclose where he will kill next time, let us guess." Cao Wei also angrily agreed.

"Let Zhang Mingcheng send Han Han's blog number and password to locate her." Song Zian pursed her lips. After thinking about the meeting, she raised her hand and motioned to Zhang Mingcheng.

"Yes."

After hearing this, Zhang Mingcheng called Tao Qixun directly, and soon came Fu qihan's blog number and password. Song Jingan asked the technical department to locate it immediately, but the answer was that Jin Yishuo's place was not the receiving area of their police signals, and he used his own network, so he couldn't locate it.

Song Jingan knew why Jin Yishuo dared to send them this provocative email.

"Team song, another email is coming."

"Open it up."

The technician zoomed in the email to the screen and opened it. It was still sent by Jin Yishuo. Different from the last email, this email sent them three major messages about his next crime location, so there was nothing else.

"Apple, Jiang, 14." Tian Yan looked at the enlarged tip above and said in a confused voice: "is this the tip for us? Is that where he's going to kill next time? "

"Speaking of apples, the first thing I think of is the minsong apple orchard. If the river is used, the place will be wider. Yiyue river runs through our whole T City, and the number behind it. Does 14 represent the number 14? But the 14th of this month has passed, today is the 19th! Is it the 14th of next month? There is such a long blank period in the middle. It can't be as simple as the 14th! " Zhang Mingcheng sat down again and carefully analyzed the three information tips.

Song thought about it and glanced at the technician: "enlarge the map of T city."

The technician nodded and put the place of T city on the screen. Song Jingan looked at the map with a serious look. She pulled her lips indifferently: five hundred meters south of minsong apple orchard is the place along the river, but there are few people there. Only the fruit farmer who works in the orchard, Jin Yishuo, if he chooses to kill there, it is not in line with his previous target, As for this 14, if it's not the date, the next thing I think about is the time. 14 means two o'clock, two o'clock in the afternoon... "

"The first five cases of Jin Yishuo were all done in the evening. If the next case is at two o'clock in the afternoon, it's not logical to choose an orchard where there are few people and girls don't go back at all." Cao Wei also felt his chin and thought about it seriously. Then song Jin'an continued to say, and then he expressed his doubts.

"The three tips given by Jin Yishuo are certainly not so simple." Song Jingan squinted at the email content on her mobile phone: "apple, what if this prompt is not minsong apple garden? Apple has a large range. It is sold in general fruit shops, supermarkets and fruit stalls. The area along the river is also very large. Now we have to work out these two information in order to think about whether 14 means time or date, or other tips. "

"Then we can't send people to monitor all the supermarkets and fruit shops in the area along the river because of his three unreliable tips. If there are no more than 100 supermarkets and fruit shops, we don't have so many people and energy to guard. What if the three tips he sent us were just a smoke bomb and confused our direction of solving the case? What's more, Jin Yishuo is very clever and cunning. We arrested him several times, but he didn't get any valuable clues. " Zhang Mingcheng, with a sense of anger in his heart, has long wanted to catch the murderer and give him a hard beating. Moreover, he can't get used to Jin Yishuo's arrogance. But that suit of clothes doesn't allow him, he will really do it.

"Team song, here comes the mail again."

The technician's words made their thoughts tense again. They suddenly looked up at the screen. It was still from Jin Yishuo, but there was only one short sentence: "officer song, I'm looking forward to your reasoning. Whether there will be the next victim depends on you. Oh, yes, I also want to remind you that I have locked the next target, 14, Ha ha ha ha! "

"Shit, son of a bitch, I really want to crush him myself." As soon as Zhang Mingcheng's fierce temper came up, he threw his pen on the table, and his feet jumped with anger.

"Team song, what should we do? He said he's locked in the next target Cao Wei nervously looks at Song Jin'an.

He has already targeted the target, which means that he will start in recent days, and he dares to provoke them by sending emails like this, which is so rampant.

"He highlighted the number 14." Song Jingan narrowed her eyes dangerously. There are many meanings of numbers, and there are many possibilities in Jin Yishuo. If they want to commit crimes in recent days, they can't test the hypotheses in their heart one by one.

"In this way, inform the police of all places to strengthen patrol, especially along the river, and there should be no slack. Cao Wei, Mingcheng, you and Tian Yan go to the traffic police brigade to check the surveillance cameras of all the sections along the river, including all the sections near the shopping malls and supermarkets, to see if there is any trace of Jin Yishuo, and to monitor all the sections at the same time, We can't let go of a place and details, especially suspicious places. " Song Jin'an thought for a full minute, then raised her eyes fiercely and made a decisive decision.

"Yes." Several people should all get up and leave the meeting room after, each went busy.

"Xiaosun, print out all these emails." After waiting for them to leave, song Jingan said directly to the technician.

"Good." The technician nodded, printed out all the emails and handed them to song Jingan.

After Song Jin'an took it, she left the conference room and took all the information to Yang's office. She made a simple report with Yang.

After learning about this, Yang detachment drew two people from each of team 1, team 5 and team 7 to help them, and also asked them to crack the three information prompts as soon as possible. There must be no sixth victim, especially what the number 14 stands for. They must crack it as soon as possible.

In an instant, song's team was very busy. Song tried her best to decipher the meaning of the three numbers. At 10:30, song looked at the time, picked up the clues, left the team and drove back to her apartment.

As soon as I got to the door, there were bursts of laughter, which was obviously Fu qihan. When I opened the door and walked in, I saw a familiar Junying sitting in the living room chatting with Fu qihan. I couldn't help looking and my heart beat hard.