I'm not a super cop

Chapter 129 The Death of the Troll (please subscribe for a monthly pass)
Fifteen years ago, the murderer committed crimes every other month.

Although I don't know the situation in Shao City for the time being, but if the two cases were committed by the same person, then the murderer's pace this time is obviously much faster than that of 15 years ago.

Xiao Ran frowned.

Assuming that the two cases were committed by the same person or the same gang, if they were imitating the serial cases of the year, why didn't the murderer choose a perfect imitation in terms of rhythm alone?
Is he in a hurry, or is he afraid of something.

Afraid the police would find him before all of his plans were carried out?Obviously unreasonable, the suspect's murder method is almost perfect, and he has already gone to other places, it is very difficult for the police to find him.

Or maybe something is urging him to hurry up and finish all this.

Xiao Ran turned the fountain pen in his hand, and narrowed his eyes: Is it time for the murderer to run out? ——I don’t have much time, where are you going?

"Brigade Lei, how is the investigation by the Shaoshi police? Is there any information?" Shao Yong asked.

Lei Kang shook his head: "Not yet. The local police only discovered the deceased this morning. According to the preliminary judgment of the forensic doctor, the time of death of the victim was around 24 pm on the 10th. The local police are currently conducting intensive investigations."

"The 24th? The day before yesterday? Exactly one week since Fan Changjie was killed!"

Li Yi, the second captain, was shocked and said, "Could it be that the time interval for the murderer to commit the crime this time is based on a week?"

"It's possible."

Shao Yong nodded, looked at Lei Kang and asked, "Brigade Lei, should we go to Shaoshi? The time of their case is still within 72 hours. If the two cases are really from the same person Hand, maybe there will be some clues to promote the progress of our case."

Team Lei nodded and said: "When the preliminary information from over there is sent, we will go through the procedures and set up a joint task force."

In the early morning of the next day, under the organization of the provincial department, the police of the two places set up a joint task force overnight to jointly investigate the case of the 'Zigzag Smiley Face'.

The Lei brigade set up a mobile team in the city's special case team, and followed him to Shaoshi. As for the other members of the special case team, they stayed in the brigade to continue the investigation.

Xiao Ran followed He Xiaoli and joined the mobile team. The group was about to get in the car when Yu Yu followed with two forensic boxes.

Stepping forward to help put the forensic medicine box into the car, Xiao Ran asked, "Your forensic medicine department also went?"

"Of course, we also need to communicate with forensic doctors." Yu Yu called Xue Qingxia over, stuck out her tongue at Xiao Ran, and then got into the car.

At 7:[-] in the morning, the group set off on time and headed for Shaoshi.

On the way, Xiao Ran saw the preliminary investigation report sent by the Lincheng police.

The name of the deceased was Liang Dahui, 25 years old. He rented an old warehouse in the outskirts of Linshi. This warehouse was at the head of a village in the suburbs.

Judging from the photos taken by the Linshi police, the warehouse that Liang Dahui rented is somewhat similar to the place where Xiaozhuang lived in "Special Forces". Of course, the layout inside is much worse.

This case is very similar to the Sangkok case 15 years ago.

Liang Dahui was also tied in a zigzag shape, pierced through the heart with a knife, a clown mask was painted on his face, and he knelt behind the rolling gate of the warehouse.

According to the preliminary understanding of the local police, Liang Dahui is not from this village.

No one in the village knew where he was from. All they knew was that three years ago, Liang Dahui felt that the village had a beautiful scenery, surrounded by mountains and rivers, not far from the city, and the transportation was convenient, so he rented a warehouse in the village to live in. down.

According to the villagers, Liang Dahui is a very cynical person. He talks about news and current affairs with the idlers in the village all day long, and expresses all kinds of extreme ideas. He often quarrels with others because of his different views.

Over time, no one in the village paid any attention to him.

Liang Dahui seemed to have noticed this too, so every time he saw someone, he showed a contemptuous face: "I don't even know where the war was fought, stupid..."

In this way, Liang Dahui became worse and worse in the village, and even the village chief came to warn him that if he continued to make trouble like this, he would be asked to move out of the village.

Liang Dahui didn't say anything in person, and when the village chief left, he began to curse: "Damn you, bully the weak and fear the strong, and you will definitely lead the way in a war!"

Since then, the villagers have rarely seen Liang Hui come out of the warehouse. Usually, the warehouse’s rolling shutter door is tightly closed. Only occasionally when the door is opened, passers-by see Liang Hui swearing at the computer inside. I don't know what to say.

So everyone got used to Liang Hui sitting in the warehouse all day.

But what is puzzling is that Liang Dahui can't go out in his house on weekdays. Where did he get the money to pay the rent and eat?
Yesterday morning, the village chief went to Liang Dahui to ask for the rent, but he knocked on the door for a long time, but no answer was forthcoming.

According to Liang Dahui's habit, it was absolutely impossible for him to go out in the morning. At this time, the village chief thought of the sudden death on the news, and thought that Liang Dahui died suddenly in the warehouse, so he quickly took the spare key and came over to open the door.

As a result, Liang Dahui died tragically behind the warehouse door.

Hearing that Liang Dahui had been killed, people from the village flocked to the gate of the warehouse to watch the excitement.

When the police station came to pull the cordon, the weeds on both sides of the road in front of the warehouse were almost trampled down by the villagers, not to mention the possible footprints.

When the police station saw that someone was killed, they did not dare to be negligent, and hurriedly reported to the Shangdong District Public Security Bureau.

After the criminal police brigade of the sub-bureau received the case, it immediately organized manpower to rush to the scene.

However, judging from the formation of the pool of blood at the scene, Liang Dahui was tied into a zigzag first, and then he was pierced through the heart with a knife, and died soon.

This is different from the Sangkok case in 15.

Sang Ke was first pierced through the heart, and then tied into a "zigzag".

Moreover, the scene of Liang Dahui's death was also very strange. There were no traces of struggle or fighting at the scene, and the nearby villagers did not hear any abnormal sounds that night.

It seemed that Liang Dahui was willing to be tied up and die safely.

Can Liang Assembly do this?

Of course it's impossible, one of Xiao Ran's majors is psychology, a cynical person, in today's words, he is a 'bugger', and a little further away is a 'troll'.

Such people often have different opinions.

He talks so noble, but his heart is so dirty. Although he has a lot of words in his pen, he has no strategy in his mind. He always relies on arguments to gain his own sense of superiority.

To let such a person die without complaint is as likely as a sow climbing a tree.

Colleagues from the Upper East Side Criminal Police Team also noticed the strangeness, and the forensic doctor concluded that Liang Dahui must have inhaled a gas similar to ether before his death, but the specifics of what happened will not be confirmed until further autopsy.

After carefully inspecting the scene, the results obtained by the Upper East Side Police were similar to that of a large team, and they had no clue. There were no fingerprints, DNA residues, or footprints.

Moreover, the front door of Liang Dahui’s residence is a country road, and there is no road monitoring. The local villagers also said that they did not hear any cars on the night of the incident.

There is only so much information now, and the local police are still investigating the specific situation.

Xiao Ran took a deep breath, looked at the thin pieces of paper in his hand and fell into deep thought.

In other words, Sang Keke, who was 15 years old, seems to have died of online harassment.

So, is this Liang Conference also spraying someone on the Internet?
(End of this chapter)