The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 342 Mr. Butterfly
Song Zhen was indeed not that capable, but in Zhuang Shaojing's case, he put a lot of effort into it, and everyone could see it.

It is precisely because of Zhuang Shaojing's case that a policeman who threatened Gao Wan was used as a breakthrough point, and a crack was pried open. Along this gap, the prosecution began to dig deeply, and finally dug out a Li Binhai. Still waving, just don't know who to dig with the next hoe.

Pulling out the radish and bringing out the mud, who knows how much it will be involved in the end?

On the way home, Song Zhen received a call from Ji Duo.

"There's no need to put any more effort into Zhuang Shaojing's case." Ji Duo spoke in exactly the same tone as before, obstructing him.

What surprised him was that Ji Duo was no longer in this circle, and he was paying attention to such trivial matters in G City.

"It's not Mr. Ji's turn to teach me what to do." Song Zhen rejected Ji Duo's suggestion without thinking.

At that time, Ji Duo was in a high position, and he was in a humble position, so he was powerless.

But now it's different, even if he is just a vice team of the criminal investigation team, he is a businessman, even with the backing of Ji's family, he can't stop him.

"I'm not here to stop you." Ji Duo's voice was so low that Song Zhen thought he heard it wrong.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Ji Duo continue to speak: "If you want Zhuang Shaojing's case to be handled openly and fairly, then don't get involved, because you are Song Da's son."

"What do you mean?" When Song Da was mentioned suddenly, Song Zhen immediately became vigilant, even sharp.

"The one above you, and the one above you, don't you know what happened? Or did I misunderstand you, and I will only die to investigate the case, without such a little sensitivity?" Ji Duo smiled slightly for two seconds voice, with a little sarcasm.

Song Zhen slammed on the brakes and leaned the car against the side of the road. He clenched the steering wheel tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging due to the force.

But the man on the other end of the phone said: "The building is about to fall. It's not your bricks and tiles. Stay away, so as not to choke on ashes."

After speaking, Ji Duo hung up the phone.

Song Zhen stared at the phone screen intently, as if trying to see through it.

Many things gradually appeared in front of him after being peeled off.

After the prosecution approved the arrest, the resistance to Zhuang Shaojing's case began to decrease, as if an invisible hand was pushing it to run normally.

But this "normal" is actually "abnormal". How could the dealer ignore Zhuang Shaojing?Someone must be in the way, blocking the dealer's way, or taking the bottom line, so that the dealer has no time to take care of Zhuang Shaojing.

Immediately afterwards, at the beginning of November, that is, last week, Li Binhai was taken away. At the same time, there were rumors that something happened to Liu Zhiping, his father's capable general and the current political and legal official.

Song Zhen didn't think much about it at first, but felt that the Zhuang family was dying, and he just wanted to seize this opportunity to settle the case and get Zhuang Shaojing convicted. As for the fact that his father was assassinated and died for no reason, he had already The coffin was concluded to be an accident. After so many years, he never thought of overturning the case, but now——

What is the meaning of Ji Duo's phone call!
What kind of role did he play in this?
At this moment, the phone rang, and it was Li Zhan calling.

As soon as Li Zhan opened his mouth, he sneered at him and praised him for his energy. Even in province F, he could feel the jitters in province G.

But the words were not too obvious, and he just made a few complaints before turning to the business.

"I've checked all of the fu family's cases secretly, and the time of those heart-wrenching cases that you passed on doesn't match up, and there are all alibi; besides, I also borrowed the bank statement a few days ago. I went to investigate the case at the Bureau of Investigation, but there is no special direction, and it should not be hired. Song Zhen, are you in a daze, why do you suspect her family because Haha bit her?"

Li Zhan's words came from the microphone. Regarding the case of his sister, the only person Song Zhen could trust was Li Zhan's side, except for Qiu Sen and the others.

And Li Zhan will definitely check very carefully, not to miss any details.

Because, if there is anyone in the world who cares about Song Chun more than him, it is Li Zhan.

Now that even Li Zhan said that, it seemed that he was overthinking.

"It's fine if it's not." He sighed heavily, if the heart on Fu Qiuyi's body was obtained by their family's intentional killing, then he would never forgive her!
"However, I have a very bold guess." Li Zhan said.

"What guess?" During this period of time, because of Zhuang Shaojing's case, Song Zhen was distracted a lot, and focused on suspecting Fu Qiuyi, so he spent relatively less time on the heart-wrenching case.

"I don't know where you found so many similar cases, but obviously, if you leave aside the first corpse with the scalpel mark, which is the file you got in the province of G, don't you think, Doesn't the latter case seem to be the same person, but the first case is not the same?"

"It's not that I didn't suspect it. When I got the file, I wondered if this case had nothing to do with the later ones, or could the latter be imitating this person's criminal methods?" Song Zhen replied.

"Imitation is a technique we often see. Because of admiration or other complexes, the murderer uses the previous murderer as an idol or opponent, and commits crimes according to their methods." Li Zhan paused, he had a bolder idea than imitation, " But what if it was manipulation?"

"What do you mean?"

"The scars on Xiaochun's body combined the characteristics of the two, but when I arrived at the scene, there was indeed only one murderer. Is it possible that the murderer is a marionette, and behind him is the real murderer?"

Song Zhen immediately replied: "That's what I thought at the beginning, and that threatening text message is a good proof."

"That's not what I mean." Li Zhan immediately retorted, "I mean, besides the person who threatened you, there was another person who also participated in the murder, but he was in the role of the controller, and the first thing he did was to show the murderer what to do. Just like a master trains an apprentice, the rest is used by the apprentice to practice until he finds the target person, so the master pursues perfection and manipulates the apprentice to complete the training?"

Song Zhen thought about Li Zhan's words seriously, and finally concluded: "This can explain why there is a footprint similar to the footprint at the scene of Chunchun's death, right? But your guess is too..."

"Well, I can't get back on my own. If Xiaochun is the target person? Then how does Xiaochun meet the target? Heart? But how can the other party judge that Xiaochun's heart is what they want... Forget it, You don't want to talk to me, I might be dazed too." On the other end of the phone, Li Zhan scratched his head and let out a long sigh.

"Okay, I see, you have a good rest, don't stay up too late." Song Zhen said.

Li Zhan listened to the wind on the phone, looked at the lights in the office, and couldn't help complaining: "Since I sat in this position, I haven't had a good rest. What the hell, how did you take care of it before? Meetings are held during the day I went to work overtime at night to complete the case, I think I am about to die suddenly, maybe someday I will die young."

Song Zhen slightly hooked the corners of his lips, "So now I have someone on my head."

"I heard that Captain He's daughter-in-law has a seven-month belly, but he didn't come home for two weeks without going home. When he went back yesterday, his sister-in-law scratched his face?"

"Okay, Li corps, you're supernatural enough, you can figure out what our G provincial corps has drawn on its face."

"Hey, I don't care if my old leader is doing well there, so I heard some gossip by the way." Li Zhan said with a smile.

"I thank you for your concern."

"You're welcome." Immediately, Li Zhan sighed, "It's better to be a loner like me, and no one cares about overtime. That's fine, let's not talk about it and hang up. There are still things waiting to be dealt with!"

The phone was hung up, but the last sentence was very poignant.

If he hadn't stopped Li Zhan from looking for Chunchun, maybe he wouldn't have...

Picking up the phone, Song Zhen ordered a takeaway, and then restarted the car.

Half an hour later, Li Zhan, who was still working overtime in the office, received a call, "Mr. Butterfly, your takeaway has arrived, please go to the gate to pick it up."

Li Zhan: "..."

Butterfly?

The whole world will ridicule him as a butterfly, but Song Zhen is brave enough.

Originally, he wanted the takeaway guy to get it back, but thinking that it was not easy for others, Li Zhan went downstairs to pick up the takeaway himself.

The takeaway brother saw such a gentle and jade-like man coming down to take the takeaway, he couldn't help stuttering, and asked in surprise: "You, are you a butterfly?"

"No, that's my colleague." Li Zhan took the takeaway without changing his expression.

When the guard guarding the gate heard this conversation, the upper lip corners of his originally solemn face couldn't help twitching.

Li Zhan's originally smiling face was suddenly covered with a layer of frost, and the frost did not melt until he entered the room, opened the takeaway box and saw the box of warm braised pork rice.

Many past memories flooded into my mind along with the aroma of food. Li Zhan opened his chopsticks and chewed down the warm rice grains bit by bit by the warm desk lamp.

Many things have changed, and many things have not changed.

But the food needs to be eaten bite by bite, and they will eventually move forward day after day.

　I actually broke 80 words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)