Hong Kong Regional Police Station, three o'clock in the afternoon.
"Bell..." The ringing of the crime team's phone rang amidst the sound of flipping through a file.
The police officer picked up the phone and shouted at Su Luoheng in front of the printer: "Su SIR, a dead body was found behind the overpass of X Street in District 1."
Xia Ruo raised his head from the dark blue folder, glanced at Su Luoheng, and tacitly changed into his office jacket, and walked out of the police station side by side with Su Luoheng who had the car key.
"Hey, have you noticed that Sister Xia Ruo and Su SIR have become more and more intimate recently?" The little police officer who saw this scene on the side said sharply.
The person next to him chuckled and said, "Tell you, since Sister Xia Ruo and Su SIR came back from that remote small valley, the two of them have become sweeter and sweeter, as if they are stuck together with glue. No separation anywhere."
The protagonist in the crowd's conversation center had already got on the car and rushed to the scene of the murder.
The space under the overpass forms a vent, and the cool breeze in the late summer and early autumn blows over.
A woman fell to the ground on her back, her eyes wide open. He is in his thirties and is wearing a thin red windbreaker, light yellow shirt and suit pants.
Xia Ruo squatted down next to the corpse, gently supporting the deceased's head with gloved hands: "There is a head injury."
Su Luoheng held a wine bottle that the police officer had just handed him and said, "This wine bottle should be a murder weapon."
Xia Ruo got up, took the wine bottle and looked at it. The bottle should have just been drunk, there are still traces of beer in the bottle, and the taste of the wine is relatively strong. There was a large patch of blood on the bottom of the bottle, and there was also blood on the ground where the police officer found the bottle.
"Are there other wounds on the deceased?" Su Luoheng asked.
"It can't be seen on the outside for the time being." Xia Ruo returned.
The police officer next to him handed the deceased's ID card to Su Luoheng: "Su SIR, this was found in the wallet of the deceased's body."
The deceased was named Xiangyi, 31 years old, from Hong Kong.
"What about the other information about the deceased?" Su Luoheng turned to ask the police officer.
"Still investigating."
"Good." Su Luoheng nodded.
Then the police officer took another mobile phone and said, "This is the mobile phone of the deceased, but the password has been set and it has not been unlocked."
"Check the contents as soon as possible." Su Luoheng ordered.
"Yes."
Xia Ruo asked, "Did anyone see what happened here? Who was the one who found the body?"
A female police officer said: "This side is relatively remote, usually only some children in the car will pass here, but it is also usually at night, and there should be few people here now."
"For the sake of insurance, I'd better ask around." Xia Ruo said.
"Understood." The female police officer continued: "The person who found the body was a driver who was driving by." The police officer pointed at him. There was a man sitting in a white Jetta, and a police officer was negotiating with him.
Xia Ruo looked over, nodded, got up and walked over.
"Is it the corpse you found?" Xia Ruo asked symbolically, and she could actually tell.
The driver was a man in his thirties, holding a half-puffed cigarette in his hand, and when he saw Xia Ruo coming over, he chopped it off.
"it's me."
Xia Ruo inadvertently looked at the man in front of him.
Simple sectioned half-sleeved T-shirt and loose jeans. There are signs of wear on the trousers. The car is full of things and the car is relatively old. He is an old driver who often sports cars.
"How did you find out?"
"I'm going to the southern warehouse
The library went to deliver the goods and passed by here. "When the driver spoke, there was a faint smell of smoke. The voice was flat. It seemed that the discovery of the corpse did not cause him any throbbing. It may just hinder the pace of delivery.
"Delivery? Then why do you drive this kind of car?" Xia Ruo looked at the small white Jetta where the driver was sitting.
"This is my own car. I will drive to the warehouse, and then pick up and deliver the goods in the northern suburbs of the warehouse." The tone was flat.
Xia Ruo nodded, indicating that she had understood the situation.
Su Luoheng has already checked the scene, and there are no clues other than the wine bottle. The wine bottle has also been sent to the appraisal center.
The information in the deceased's cell phone reached Su Luoheng at 5 o'clock in the afternoon.
There were two text messages on the deceased’s phone with a person named Josh Zi:
"Reached?"
"Here, don't worry."
Look at the time, it's one o'clock in the afternoon.
At about nine o'clock in the morning, the deceased still had a phone call with Joshzi's mobile phone number. After 1:30 in the afternoon, Joshzi made several phone calls to the deceased, but none of them answered. It seems that the deceased had already been attacked at 1:30.
Inferring from the time and the content of the text message, it was this Josh son who was last in contact with Xiang Yi before he died, and it was this person who had an appointment with her.
Su Luoheng ordered Zhang Qi to call.
The one who answered the phone was a sweet female voice: "Xiaoyi? Why did you call me? What did you do? I called you so many calls and you didn't answer. I thought something was wrong with you, and I was scared to death. I'm..."
Zhang Qi held the phone, opened his mouth on the side, frowning and hesitating.
This is the most difficult time.
Informing the deceased's relatives and friends of the deceased's accident is undoubtedly painful for both the informer and the informer.
"Hello, is it Miss Joshko?"
Zhang Qi's unfamiliar voice undoubtedly surprised the other party. The other party paused for a long time before asking, "Who are you?"
Zhang Qi said: "I'm Zhang Qi, a police officer from the Crime Squad of the Hong Kong Police Station."
I heard it was a policeman, and the opposite side remained silent for a longer period of time.
Zhang Qi asked again: "Are you Ms. Josh Zi?"
The female voice opposite had already sensed that something bad was happening, and her voice was a little vacant. She wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask: "I am." She paused, "Xiao Yi-suitable, what happened?"
This time, Zhang Qi paused. Although he has done such things many times, he still feels sad and difficult to say: "Miss Qiao, I am sorry to inform you that Miss Xiangyi has been killed."
There was a longer silence on Josh's side: "What are you talking about? What happened to Xiaoyi?"
Zhang Qi took a breath, fearing that it would be difficult for him to speak, so he put up a posture in business and said: "Ms. Xiangyi was killed under the overpass of XX Avenue in District 1. We learned from Miss Xiangyi’s mobile phone message that you The last person to contact with Miss Xiang Yi before her death."
It's been a long time since Jo Xizi couldn't return to his senses, and it seemed that he still couldn't believe what Zhang Qi said.
"Had killed? You mean, Xiaoyi, she is dead?" She was still in a state of shock.
"I'm sorry, that's the case." Zhang Qi asked: "Miss Jo Xizi, we need to know something about you now. Where can I see you conveniently?"
It's not whether it is convenient or not, she has to meet each other regardless of whether she wants it or not. Because she is very suspicious as the last person to contact before death.
Xiangyi gave Zhang Qi an address.
Su Luoheng sent west
Often staying at the police station to wait for the news, he and Xia Ruo and Zhang Qi drove to the location Zhang Qi said.
It is a relatively quiet ice cream shop, opposite to the work unit of Jo Xizi.
Qiao Xizi's face was pale, and when he saw Su Luoheng and the others, there was a trace of panic and anxiety.
"Police officer, Xiaoyi, did something really happen to her?"
Su Luoheng nodded: "It's a pity."
Jo Xizi's eyes were red, and hazy tears accumulated in her eye sockets.
She choked up, "Police officer, what happened? Who is the murderer?"
"We are still investigating." Su Luoheng said in business.
Strangely, Jo Xizi showed a hesitant expression, and Su Luoheng keenly sensed that she had something to say.
"Miss Qiao, do you know something?"
"Um... I..." Josh Zi said nothing for a long time hesitantly.
After waiting for a long time without seeing any movement, Xia Ruo decided to preemptively. She took out the SMS and call records on the deceased’s mobile phone and asked Jo Xizi: "Miss Qiao, please explain what happened this afternoon. You and the deceased are scheduled at one o’clock in the afternoon. shall we meet?"
"Yes." Joshzi did not shy away when talking about the next time: "I asked her to go there."
Xia Ruo focused slightly, she said "let her go" rather than "make an appointment."
"It's like this." Qiao Xizi said: "My ex-boyfriend asked me to meet behind the overpass. I... didn't want to see him, so I asked Xiaoyi to help me meet him and explain the matter to him. However, did not expect… "
"When is your appointment time?" Su Luoheng asked.
"One o'clock in the afternoon." Jo Xizi lowered her head and said, her tone gradually choked, her hands covering her eyes, tears came out without warning, and wet her palms: "It's all my fault... People who were dead should be its mine… "
Having said that, Su Luoheng and Xia Ruo understood everything.
"Your ex-boyfriend's name and contact information?" Zhang Qi took out a pen.
Josh whispered and said: "Su Zhe, the phone number is 1XXXXX12345. Four is just somewhere."
Su Luoheng nodded and immediately called someone to bring Su Zhe to the police station.
During this free time, Xia Ruo received an unfamiliar call on her cell phone.
She took the phone and walked to the window.
"Hello."
"Sister Xia Ruo?"
Some familiar voices. With the vitality and unruly of young people.
Xia Ruo held the phone and thought for a while: "Well... you are Yan Xiao?"
"Yes, it's me. I asked my sister for your phone number."
Xia Ruo said softly, "Are you looking for me?"
"Hmm..." Yan Xiao said, "It's actually not me, it's Song Han."
"Hey?" Xia Ruo still remembered the indiscriminate and noisy little girl: "She is looking for me?"
"Almost, there have been some strange things happening around her recently, I don't understand, I want to ask you and Brother Su."
Before Xia Ruo thought that Yan Xiao disliked the little girl named Song Han very much, and ignored them. I didn't expect to find her here specifically for her, which made Xia Ruo interested.
"What's the matter, just say it." Xia Ruo said with a smile.
"I don't understand on the phone, Sister Xia Ruo, do you and Brother Su have time tonight? Let's invite you to have a meal. Let's talk in the evening?"
Xia Ruo smiled.
The word "we" is used cleverly.
She thought, Yan Ou was afraid that she would have a younger sibling soon.
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