Dear Officer Zhuang

Chapter 154

"I don't know! But, I've heard," crowd B deliberately put on a show before continuing, "The police seem to have some clues."

As soon as the crowd B finished speaking, he lowered his voice and warned: "Don't tell anyone else. I have someone at the police station, so I know the news."

"What clues do the police have?"

"Is the murderer about to be caught?"

"Isn't this case a serial murder case? In other words, the murderer who killed four people is about to be caught?"

Everyone else was aroused by the words of crowd B, and they asked crowd B one after another.

"The other party didn't tell me the specific clues. Such important news will definitely not be disclosed to me. The other party only said that this time the serial murderer might be caught!" said crowd B.

"Great! The murderer is finally caught! He killed four people! It's so perverted!"

"The murderer should have been caught a long time ago. If such a person is not caught in prison, but left outside, the harm is too great!"

Everyone rejoiced when they heard that the serial killer might be on the verge of being caught.

Wen Mi couldn't tell how credible the news was.

Until the third deceased Tang Tang appeared, the police knew very little about the serial murderer.

At present, the police only have a rough profile of the murderer - the murderer should be around 175 in height, aged between 24 and 34, highly educated, and has a seemingly decent job.

The police checked all the people around the three deceased who matched this profile, but no suspects were found.I don't know if there is a discrepancy between the profile and the real situation of the murderer, or if there are some key clues, the police did not find it.

Now, what key clues did the police discover that made it possible for them to catch the murderer soon?
When Wen Mi was deep in thought, she caught a glimpse of Wen Xingyin coming out of the Hujia Hotel with Peng Jing and several police officers from the corner of her eye.

The news media immediately surrounded it, and Wen Mi and Ye Hui also hurried over.

"Is Wei Yuemei's case really related to the serial murder?"

"The serial murderer has killed four women so far. When will the police solve the case?"

"Including the deceased Wei Yuemei this time, have the police found the commonality of these four deceased and identified the murderer?"

"Did the police find any key clues in this case?"

"Will there be another victim?"

Questions from the news media came and went like machine guns.

Wen Xingyin remained silent with a sullen face, but Peng Jing opened his mouth in a yell.

"Don't gather here, don't take pictures! Don't destroy the murder scene."

They ignored the questions from the news media and walked towards the police car.

When Wen Xingyin glanced over Wen Mi, a gentleness flashed in his originally serious eyes, and he nodded towards her very slightly.

Wen Mi also nodded slightly.

Wen Xingyin and his group got into the police car and left, leaving only a few police officers guarding in front of the Hujia Hotel.

Seeing that they couldn't dig out any serious news, many news media scattered.

Just as Wen Mi and Ye Hui were planning to leave, they met a stranger they barely knew.

"Reporter Wen, what a coincidence." Yue Qingyue pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and greeted with a smile.

"Why are you here?" Wen Mi asked.

"I heard that a murder case happened here, and I happened to be passing by, so I came here to join in the fun." Yue Qingyue said.

Wen Mi frowned without showing any trace.

I heard that there was a murder case here, so you came here to join in the fun?
Shouldn't normal people take detours and stay far away, so as not to be infected with bad luck?
"When did you come?" Wen Mi asked again.

"I arrived a little earlier than you." Yue Qingyue laughed.

Wen Mi thought about it.

Arrived earlier than her?

Yue Qingyue has been standing in the corner like a shadow, if he hadn't taken the initiative to greet Wen Mi, Wen Mi might not have noticed him.

Yue Qingyue looked up at the Hujia Hotel, and asked Wen Mi: "Reporter Wen, what do you think of this case? Do you also think it has something to do with the serial murder?"

"I don't know." Wen Mi didn't want to say more, she asked instead: "What do you think?"

She was just asking casually to stop Yue Qingyue's mouth, but unexpectedly, Yue Qingyue really made a serious comment.

"I think..." Yue Qingyue raised his glasses with one hand, and said, "It may indeed be related to the serial murder."

"Oh?" Wen Mi deliberately raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why do you think so?"

"I heard what the aunt said to you just now, and I am also nearby."

The aunt Yue Qingyue was talking about was the crowd B.

"If the murderer really smashed the face of the deceased into a bloody mess, it is very likely that the serial murderer did it." Yue Qingyue said.

Wen Mi snorted, noncommittal.

Although the police are keeping all the details of the serial murder case under wraps, some information will leak out.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Yue Qingyue knew that the face of the deceased was completely mutilated by the killer with a blunt instrument.

"Why do you think the murderer killed the four of them?" Wen Mi asked casually.

"Let's kill love." Yue Qingyue had a faint smile on his face.

"The murderer has emotional entanglements with the four of them?" Wen Mi answered casually.

"possible."

Wen Mi's face was expressionless, and she didn't agree with Yue Qingyue's words in her heart.

The ages of the four female victims ranged from 20 to 40 years old, and the possibility of love killing is very small.

"It's also possible that the murderer once had a woman he liked very, very much. Later, this woman cheated on him and dumped him. The murderer has always held a grudge. These four female victims have something in common with the woman the murderer loved deeply. The murderer took them As a stand-in for the women he loves so much, he transferred his hatred to them and brutally killed them." Yue Qingyue said with a light smile.

Wen Mi is thoughtful.

If so, it makes logical sense.

There are no such cases.

Seeing Wen Mi thinking, the corner of Yue Qingyue's mouth curled up into a mocking smile.

"It's still possible," Yue Qingyue said again: "The murderer had a miserable childhood, and he transferred his hatred for his mother to these four women. The first three deceased had children, and this time the deceased may have children as well."

Wen Mi's eyes flickered slightly.

She raised her eyes to look at Yue Qingyue: "You are very concerned about serial murders, you know so many details."

Yue Qingyue pushed his glasses with a smile: "The murderer has never been caught, so of course I have to pay attention. Although so far, all the victims have been women, if the murderer wants to kill men one day, wouldn't we bother?" It's safe."

Wen Mi pursed her lips and said nothing.

Yue Qingyue looked at the watch on his wrist: "It's getting late, I have to go back, see you another day."

(End of this chapter)