In order to make the projection clear, the curtains of the conference room were pulled tightly.
The position of the firmament is just below the light used for illumination.
When everyone looked at her, they saw that her face was hidden in the half-dark light and shadow, with clear outlines and a calm expression, but there was a kind of awe-inspiring aura.
Inexplicably, everyone read a stern taste from her face.
Qiong Cang squinted and asked, "Why does Ning Dongdong know that Liu Lu has seven thousand yuan on him
And why do you know where Liu Lu is going next? "
Several people pondered for a moment and looked at each other, and one of them thoughtfully replied:
"They were on the phone.
"The time of the phone call is in line with what Ning Dongdong said, around 9 o'clock.
Ning Dongdong took the initiative to call Liu Lu, and the call lasted for just over a minute.
No one knows what exactly they said.
"It's possible that during the conversation, Liu Lu said casually, 'It's raining a lot today, and I have the money I just took out in my bag, so I can't get in the rain.
', so Ning Dongdong knew that she had money, and took the opportunity to use the umbrella as an excuse to find out her specific location. "
Qiong Cang smiled and said, "Do you think it's reasonable?"
The person she was staring at suddenly felt cold.
The youth on the other side interjected: "I don't think it's reasonable.
According to the owner of the camera shop, Ning Dongdong went to his shop to sit for a while, and chatted with him by the way. At that time, Ning Dongdong already knew that he would get 7,000 yuan, and at this time, he took the money at Liu Lu. before. "
Another young man immediately added: "And Liu Lu took a sum of money on a rainy night and then took a detour to a neighborhood she was not familiar with. All kinds of abnormal actions showed that she should have an appointment with someone."
"In other words, Ning Dongdong didn't lie about the seven thousand dollars."
"But why
Is it true that you can get such a generous reward for just a few classes
Where did such a good job come from? "
Although Liu Lu is still young, she is definitely not a stunner.
She has been working as a journalist for some time now. She works calmly and is very measured.
This is a point where they are skeptical anyway.
For adults, seven thousand dollars may not be so attractive, but for students, it is still a very attractive wealth.
Minors, especially students who are in sensitive adolescence, commit crimes for 7,000 yuan. This conjecture is very reasonable.
"Liu Lu is a reporter and a well-known reporter. She has exposed many social hotspots. Could it be that Ning Dongdong is one of her informants?"
"I think making money should be true, but the way to make money may not be as simple as Ning Dongdong said.
He may have withheld certain details. "
"It's still hidden at this time, is he dying?"
Qiong Qi listened to their discussion quietly, took a sip from the glass on the table.
The cold liquid trickled down her throat, but the fictitious data didn't really quench her thirst.
"Is that possible
The two did meet, and Liu Lu agreed to pay 7,000 yuan, but they clashed during the exchange, and finally Ning Dongdong murdered by mistake? "
"I think your assumption is more reasonable.
According to Ning Dongdong's confession, after seeing Liu Lu, he would take the money and leave without saying a word of nonsense.
And because there was too much rain on the ground, when I walked halfway, I squatted under a certain roof for more than ten minutes.
On Liu Lu's side, she continued to stay in place alone, and was killed by the murderer not long after. "
The rustling sound of paper flipping sounded.
"Another witness in the community said... the time he saw the murderer rush out of the alley was around 9:30.
According to the distance from the crime scene, Liu Lu was killed by the murderer within five minutes after Ning Dongdong left.
This time was awkward, and it was very unfavorable for Ning Dongdong. "
"Ning Dongdong appeared at the camera store again at 9:45 and bought that second-hand camera.
From the spot where it was found, run all the way, just in time to arrive at the store.
Too much coincidence. "
"According to the call records we obtained from the communication company, Liu Lu only had contact with Ning Dongdong that night."
"so… "
After everyone finished speaking, they raised their heads and looked at each other, with the same opinions written in their eyes, and they reached a consensus in silence.
The more I analyze it, the more I think the murderer is Ning Dongdong.
Qiong's voice suddenly sounded, drawing everyone's attention.
"Ning Dongdong is very familiar with this place, he has been there several times."
Everyone said blankly: "Really?"
Qiongcang raised his chin towards He Jueyun, who understood and found the topographic map of the HY community on the computer and projected it on the white screen in front.
Qiongcang stood up and walked over, supporting the desktop with one hand and holding the mouse with the other hand, leaning half of his body on He Jueyun, finding the murder scene and the locations of several witnessing points on the screen, then connecting them with a red line, and slowly sliding The camera shop where Xiang Fan Huai eventually appeared.
"Ning Dongdong is not the first time to go to this place, he should know very well how to run and where to run, so that he can effectively avoid the crowd and leave the HY community quickly.
However, he took a long detour, went deep into the residential area, and then returned to the camera shop from the direction close to the block, resulting in four more witnesses who could testify against him along the way. "
The sky changed to a green line and marked the route on the map again.
With such a comparison, the murderer seems to have run in the wrong direction from the beginning, so the road behind becomes twisty.
"But—" the young man sitting below called out, pointing at the map, "Captain, what you drew is not passable."
Qiongcang turned around and walked slowly towards the window: "Although there is no clear road marked on the map, it is actually passable.
There is only a wall in the middle with a height of no more than two meters.
With Ning Dongdong's height and skill, it was easy to get over the past. "
He Jueyun zoomed in on the map and played the real road conditions at the scene.
It's exactly the same as what the sky said.
The police officer said hesitantly, "Maybe he doesn't know?"
Qiong stopped in front of the glass window, pushed open the curtains on both sides, and the room instantly brightened.
"Does he know, you have to try to draw a conclusion."
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Fan Huai's room welcomed two police officers again.
The young man gave him a pen and a piece of white paper, and at the same time left a simple sentence: "Draw the road conditions in the HY community."
Fan Huai was confused, he picked up the pen subconsciously, but didn't move. He raised his head and asked, "Then what?"
The police officer emphasized and narrowed his eyes: "The more detailed the better, draw all the details you know.
understand? "
Fan Huai looked at him, unable to see anything on his face, and after a while, he lowered his head and drew on the paper.
His speed is fast and his hands are steady, and the lines he draws hardly shake, as straight as if they were drawn with a ruler.
Such people are either professionally trained or naturally gifted.
Because the police officer said to be detailed, Fan Huai simply drew the structure of the houses on both sides.
After a few minutes, he raised his head and said lightly, "I can't draw."
The young man stood beside him with his head bowed, looking dumbfounded. He was called twice by Fan Huai before he regained his senses.
He took the paper, folded it in half, and said embarrassingly, "You don't need to draw it in such detail.
Thumbnail, just draw the road of the HY community.
Just like the map software, right
The main thing is not to miss all the details.
detail! "
Fan Huai's look at him became a little complicated.
If the other party is not a policeman and he is not a suspect, he may have obeyed the straightforwardness of the young man's heart and gave him a "guapi".
The police officer coughed dryly and said, "Okay, I'll go get you another piece of paper."
It was still the same white paper, which was spread on Fan Huai's table.
After Fan Huai got it, he used his knuckles to compare the length.
It took him about a minute to confirm the approximate scope and proportions, and then he drew smoothly with the red pen.
The pens provided by the police are all specially made pens with only a small section of the nib exposed, which cannot be used for self-harm, and is not easy to use.
Fan Huai is very skilled in using the pen, constantly turning the paper, and quickly sketching out the prototype from a different angle from ordinary people, as if he had drawn thousands of times.
In less than half an hour, he completed the highly detailed sketch in his hand.
"Rely on..."
The young man couldn't hold back for a while and let out a foul language.
He held the paper in one hand and opened the map software in the other, and his eyes kept moving from left to right.
A colleague next to him did the same thing as him.
The two vividly showed what it means to be "unbelievable" with their own expressions.
The young policeman held back for a long time, and finally spit out a sentence: "Do you have nothing to draw and play all day?"
Fan Huai gave him a sideways glance and replied not enthusiastically, "No."
The lengths, turns, and angles of the lines are almost the same as engravings.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the young man would never have believed that it was drawn by an ordinary high school student without professional training.
The path that was not marked on the map software was clearly marked in Fan Huai's painting.
The wall is represented by two horizontal lines in the middle, which proves that he has indeed been to this place.
The young policeman recalled the results of his investigation on Ning Dongdong and asked, "Your academic performance is average, right?"
Fan Huai frowned slightly: "So what?"
"Nothing, nothing."
The young man sighed with emotion, "I just feel that exam-oriented education... is really not perfect."
Fan Huai realized that he had been praised euphemistically, and his mood was very subtle for a while.
The rest of the police officers have witnessed the whole process from the surveillance screen. Although they have not seen the results in detail, they can guess one or two based on the reactions of their colleagues.
Qiong Cang put one hand in his pocket, still with a peaceful and calm expression, looking particularly inscrutable, as if he would not be shaken by any accident.
She said slowly: "If you still have doubts, you can ask him to draw another map of the bureau, and let him draw all the places he walked today."
Several people hurriedly said: "No need."
Qiong Cang nodded, his expression as usual: "Ning Dongdong has a very good spatial imagination ability, and is very sensitive to data in three-dimensional space such as distance and direction.
It is absolutely impossible for him to go the wrong way.
Maybe the killer didn't expect this. "
"What about when you're too flustered?"
"If his mental quality was really that bad, he wouldn't be able to calmly buy a camera after killing someone.
This is a contradiction. "
Qiongcang clearly rejected all the wrong guesses, "On the contrary, I think the real murderer should be the first time to come to HY community.
The road planning in this community is not so reasonable, so he can only rely on map positioning to find a way out.
Running all the way, but also running in the wrong direction. "
Everyone nodded, this explanation is indeed more reasonable.
However, their moods did not feel any relief because of this important discovery, but instead became extremely dignified.
Each face sinks like water, as if the small monitoring room is not air, but some kind of liquid that can drown people.
"But the murderer was wearing Ning Dongdong's clothes..."
If, if the murderer is really not Ning Dongdong, how should the several witnesses who testified explain it
How many people were involved in this case
Why did they show such great malice to Ning Dongdong