Chapter 196

Name:Genius Detective Author:Azza
Lin Qiupu ponders over all the documents and material evidence on the table. Is there any flaw in it? Where is the flaw?

He was shocked by the sound of footsteps. He looked up and saw a figure in a brown long windbreaker walking slowly. The visitor put his hands in his pockets, held a cigarette in his mouth, and smiled with confidence. Lin Qiupu opened his mouth like a pilgrim who witnessed the miracle Senior? "

Song Lang slapped the table. "Xiao Lin, don't be blinded by these so-called clues."

"Then I should..."

Song Lang swept all the documents away from the table, flying like a snowflake. He turned around smartly, took off his cigarette, and pointed to the door. "The truth has already appeared in the corner you didn't pay attention to. In fact, the murderer is..."

There was a dark outline of the glowing gate, and Lin Qiupu opened his mouth in amazement.

"The murderer is..."

The silhouette of the shadow gradually became clear, and Lin Qiupu was very excited.

"The murderer is Hoku!"

At last, the black shadow showed his true face. He was a fat man in a Qing Dynasty official uniform, with a bead on his face and a greasy smile on his face.

Lin Qiupu's head suddenly sank down and woke up from his dream. He sat reading the documents and fell asleep. It's eleven o'clock in the evening. The corridor is dark. He is alone in the office.

Looking at the picture on the table, Lin Qiupu thought about it seriously, though it was an absurd dream. Did anyone in the case have a name that was very similar to "Hezhu" or not? He was dumbfounded.

He rubbed the bridge of his nose, cheered up, picked up the document and examined it again. The dead died of poisoning, but the murderer beat the dead with a belt, branded the dead with a soldering iron, and applied lubricating oil to the lower body, as if he intended to insert something.

Why?

Why do you have to do these extra things?

It seems that the murderer is revenging the dead. The dead must have done similar things to the murderer, such as belt drawing, soldering, and Rape!

From the evidence at hand, the deceased is not a good husband. As the stepfather of his ex-wife and children, will he be a good father? Obviously not! The children of the deceased's ex-wife have not been found. Is this a major breakthrough?

Even if not, he has to find out that as long as there is a missing corner, then the final truth can not be called the truth, he thinks so.

Lin Qiupu wrote "children" in the upper right corner of the document and drew a circle of emphasis. He secretly determined to find out who these two children were!

I'm so tired today. Hurry to go home and go to sleep!

At the special meeting the next morning, Lin Qiupu announced: "there is a clue in this case that has not been progressed, that is, the identity of the deceased's ex-wife and children. I want you to find out who they are and where they are now!"

"But their identity can't be found in the household registration database," said the following officer

"Try other ways, try other channels, you will find it. Give you three days, you must do it!"

Let's sigh and work hard.

Lin Qiupu is in the office, combing the clues at hand again. He thinks he can start with the on-site monitoring again. Although the monitoring of the main gate of the community is broken, there are still many monitoring of the surrounding shops, perhaps some missing clues.

Thinking of this, he immediately ran to the scene, copying all the surveillance videos of the day available to all the shops around, which took a whole morning.

It took him a long time to watch these monitors, and he sent other people out. He could only look at the computer in the office by himself at quadruple speed. The monotonous and silent monitoring made his skull ache. While watching, he took cool oil to wipe his temple to refresh himself.

In the surveillance video of a clothing store, a petite figure in yellow riding a battery car flashed by. It took Lin Qiupu a few seconds to react. He quickly returned to see the figure, which seemed familiar.

He also found the surveillance video of the same time point in the opposite shop, that is, at 8:00 p.m. on February 24, the face of this person was clearly photographed in this video, which was not bad, it was Gan Ping.

He pointed to the map of the city. The place where Gan Ping appeared was another community.

Wait

He opened his notebook in a hurry. Gan Ping entered the neighborhood at 8:00 p.m. on the night of the crime. She claimed that she had been there only once, that is, she went in at 7:20 p.m. to deliver the meal. The customer also verified that it was this time.

Is she lying!?

Lin Qiupu is a little afraid and unwilling to believe it, but in order to find out the truth, he still rewind the video back to 7:20. There is no Gan Ping here. He simply rewind back to 7:00 and stared at the screen for an hour without blinking. The monitoring will not lie. Gan Ping entered the community at 8:00 and left at 8:15.

She's lying! Ordering people are lying!

Gan Ping didn't send the second order until she was one hour late. It's very likely that she stayed at the scene of the crime longer than she said.

Lin Qiupu immediately drives to the convenience store where Gan Ping is, and remembers that she is not at work yet. It's five o'clock in the afternoon. He hesitates to call Gan Ping. He doesn't want this poor girl to be the murderer, but if so, he will find out His heart is full of contradictions.

Lin Qiupu picks up the phone, dials up and hangs up. At last, he decides to find the order person first.

He enters the community and knocks at the door. The owner seems to be playing games at home all day. He is wearing pajamas and opening the door with disorderly hair like a chicken coop. The noise of the game comes from the door. The owner impatiently says, "how can you come to me again? What can I do for you

Lin Qiupu looked directly into his eyes with excrement and said, "at 7:23 p.m. on February 24, there was a woman delivering food. That's what you said to me yesterday, isn't it?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

The owner is very relaxed. Mr. Song Lang has the unique skill of detecting lies by micro expression and naked eyes, but he doesn't. Lin Qiupu said, "but the monitoring of the shop at the door shows that the delivery man arrived here at 8:00 that night. What's your explanation for that?"

"How do I know? Can you remember your breakfast the day before yesterday? "

"Remember, milk cereal."

"Do you remember that I don't remember who remembers such trivial things every day? It's too cold. I have to close the door..."

Lin Qiupu quickly put his foot to the door and said earnestly, "this is not a trivial matter, it is a matter of life. The evidence shows that you and she are lying. Tell me why!?"