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Chapter 32: upgrade

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The latest survey results displayed on the projector.

"The surveillance system in the community where Cheng Qiuyi lives is the same as the one in Ping'an Square. It has been destroyed, and there is no trace of the murderer left on it."

The forensic autopsy report has already come out.

According to the information given by the corpse, they preliminarily deduced that the other party was a male, with a height of about 1.75 meters and a weight of 130-140 catties.

There were no traces of struggle on Cheng Qiuyi's body, indicating that she did not put up a strong resistance when she was killed. It should be that the murderer suddenly stabbed her in the abdomen without her realizing it, stabbed her repeatedly, and finally lost blood to death.

It was obvious that the murderer was an acquaintance.

The first scene of the crime was at Cheng Qiuyi's home, but they did not collect each other's fingerprints, and the most useful knife was taken away by the murderer.

There are marks such as mud on the ground, and after comparison, it is found that it is near Ping An Square.

That is to say, after the murderer went to Ping An Square, he returned to Cheng Qiuyi's home.

No valuable clues were found around Ping'an Square.

It rained heavily in those two days, and the people who came and went didn't pay much attention to the things in the square. In addition, it was dark and early in winter, so they didn't see anything at all.

Since the body can be brought to Ping An Square in such a concealed manner, it means that either a person drove by himself or cooperated with others.

At the moment they are leaning towards the murderer being a single person.

But such a range is too large.

Most of the people Cheng Qiuyi knew in the entertainment circle were in this range, celebrities, directors, investors... more than a dozen in total.

In the end, there were more than ten suspects they identified. After questioning them one by one, six were finally ruled out, and the remaining four were still under investigation.

Two are the subjects of scandals that Cheng Qiuyi has passed on, the other is the rumored subjects that Cheng Qiuyi once squeezed out the role for her to know, and the remaining one is a TV drama director.

These four people did not have sufficient alibi, and they also had their own cars, and each of them had a lot of conflicts with Cheng Qiuyi before.

They suspected that the murderer was among the four.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the team went to Cheng Qiuyi's apartment again.

The security system of this apartment is not strong. They pretended to come in before and found that the security guard was sleeping inside, not to mention that the surveillance system was broken several times and they were not repaired.

As for the apartment building where Cheng Qiuyi lived, there were many surveillance cameras. Countless people walked back and forth.

The police naturally had no clues.

Jiang Pan turned around and stopped under the apartment building.

When a light flashed not far away, he immediately turned his head and saw a man squatting in the grass, "What is that man doing?"

Liu Heyang hurried over.

The other party stood up and ran away, Li Chen directly stopped in front of him, "Running for what?"

Liu Heyang, who came up from the meeting, grabbed him, and the two escorted him back.

"I didn't do anything, what did you arrest me for, you guys let me go!" shouted the man whose hair was dyed yellow with strands of light green interspersed with it.

Liu Heyang's eyes fell on his hair, and he was amazed, "Huangmao, what were you doing sneaking around there just now?"

Huang Mao's eyes wandered: "Nothing."

However, Li Chen reached out and found a camera in the grass. Although it was crudely made, it was still working and was not scrapped.

The entrance is a white-collar worker who goes out with a bag.

He flipped back and found that the photos inside were basically of this type, either of women in business attire or housewives, and the shooting range was quite large.

There are even a lot of candid photos taken at night, when other people's homes just didn't draw the curtains.

"Candidly take pictures of others, right?" Li Chen slapped him.

Huang Mao shrank his head, "I just patted, and I didn't do anything illegal... You can't catch me with this!"

Liu Heyang snorted coldly, and dragged him to the front of the river, "Team Jiang, you're a sneak shooter."

"I'm just taking pictures, this is art! You can't interfere with my freedom to take pictures, and I haven't broken the law or committed a crime!" Huang Mao immediately yelled.

Jiang Pan took the camera.

The photos in the camera are all time and date, the most recent one was taken just a few minutes ago, and the furthest one was taken a week ago, adding up to hundreds of pictures.

Jiang Pan played with the camera: "How long has it been since the photo was taken?"

"...just two months!" Huang Mao didn't dare not answer.

He asked again: "Did you take pictures here on the 19th of last month?"

"This... I can't remember." Huangmao scratched his head, "How can I remember, I will save it to the computer after a week of shooting."

Jiang Pan threw the camera into his arms, and Huang Mao immediately caught it in a hurry.

He moved his wrist, "Take us to where you live."

The place where Huang Mao lives is a public rental housing, which is very dirty and messy. There are many people in it, most of them are the same age as him, playing games and swearing at others.

A few people followed behind him and entered the ten-square-meter small house he rented.

A dilapidated computer was placed beside the bed, a layer of dust had accumulated on the things beside it and on the window sill, and there was litter on the ground.

"It's all here..." Huang Mao didn't dare to lie anymore, no matter how much he messed around, he was still afraid of the police.

Liu Heyang stepped forward and turned on the computer.

On the side, Li Chen was asking about Huang Mao, and quickly dug up a lot of information.

Huang Mao does not have a serious job, and usually relies on secretly taking pictures and uploading some videos to small websites behind the scenes, earning low fees from them.

He has been doing this job for the past two months.

Cheng Qiuyi's community is his focus, because the security here is not good, you can sneak in without getting out, and there are many beauties in it.

Cheng Qiuyi was photographed several times by him.

Li Chen was also speechless to him, what to do to do this, "You are already spreading obscenity."

Huang Mao was very frightened.

At this moment, Liu Heyang in front of the computer suddenly shouted: "Team Jiang, here are some strange photos!"

He left his seat to give it to Jiang Pan.

Jiang Pan didn't sit down, but just moved the mouse, and several high-definition pictures were immediately displayed one by one.

The first one is a photo of Cheng Qiuyi and her friends, and the time shows that it is her birthday on February 18.

The second picture is at night, Cheng Qiuyi's curtains leaked a crack, and the warm yellow light reflected two figures, one tall and one low, standing in the living room.

Cheng Qiuyi's height was 1.65 meters. In comparison, the other figure was about 1.75 meters tall, which fit their analysis of the murderer.

And the third photo is even more shocking.

In the dark, it was raining, and the tall man was helping the woman to walk. The woman seemed to be drunk, and was helped into a car by the tall man. The license plate number was covered with something under the cover of the rain curtain.

Li Chen couldn't help asking: "You also take pictures on rainy days?"

Huang Mao immediately denied: "Who knew it would rain that day, I didn't take pictures for a long time, so I had to go to the guard room to hide from the rain, and I just took a photo, just a photo..."

"You take pictures..." Liu Heyang couldn't complain.

Obviously it was to take pornographic photos, but they ended up taking such weird photos, but they just happened to come in handy for them.

Li Chen said, "This car is a Mercedes-Benz."

Of course Jiang Pan knew him. This time it was a big discovery. He straightened up and said in a deep voice, "Go and arrest people."

This car, which happened to be owned by one of those four people, was exactly the same in appearance and other things.

A group of people quickly left the public rental housing.

Seeing that the police did not pursue him, Huang Mao was very happy. He quickly transferred the photos to a USB flash drive and deleted them from the computer before he was relieved.

***

Shen Yuanye finished the last stretching exercise and lay down on the bed to rest.

The news pushed on Weibo was related to Cheng Qiuyi again, she frowned, but after deleting it, those things still echoed in her mind.

After breathing quietly for a long time, she finally searched Cheng Qiuyi's Weibo, and then chose to follow, waiting for changes.

On the posthumous photo is Cheng Qiuyi's Weibo profile picture, which is the image of a popular TV series she filmed before, and this TV series also won her a TV series award.

Shen Yuanye looked elsewhere.

She didn't pay much attention to the date of birth, but the date of death later was correct, exactly the same as the one announced by the police.

Sliding down further, the photos of the death scene came into view.

This scene photo is much brighter than the previous one in Wang Huiwen's dark alley, it can be seen that the lights were on when the accident happened.

In the center is Cheng Qiuyi lying on the ground. Her body is covered in blood, and the wounds and torn clothes can be clearly seen.

It looked horrible and bloody.

Shen Yuanye frowned, feeling a little nauseous, but continued to read with his eyes open.

Probably because of the many wounds leading to a lot of blood flow, also on the ground, Cheng Qiuyi's hand is in contrast with the red color, it is very obvious...

She watched for ten seconds, but found no clues.

Shen Yuanye hesitated, did Cheng Qiuyi die this time after the murderer left? So there is no murderer in the photos on Weibo

The photo was about to disappear when she suddenly discovered something.

After paying attention to Cheng Qiuyi's Weibo again, he looked straight at the direction he had just set, and found something was wrong.

She felt that the hand was in contrast to the scarlet blood, but just now she suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the angle of the hand.

Shen Yuanye lay on the bed and imitated it.

In the same posture as Cheng Qiuyi, she found that she couldn't make that angle at all, and the placement of her hands couldn't be in that direction.

Then, this hand cannot be Cheng Qiuyi's!

That is the murderer!

Shen Yuanye immediately searched the Internet for the pictures Cheng Qiuyi had taken in TV dramas. Many of them were in modern outfits, and there were quite a few hand photos.

It was immediately recognized.

That hand was indeed not Cheng Qiuyi, both of her hands were clean, and there was never anything like a birthmark.

Shen Yuanye really didn't expect to find the clues left by the murderer so easily this time.

She checked, and the police haven't announced who the murderer was.

That being the case, anyway, he has already been suspected by the policeman by the riverside more than once or twice, and this time is fine.

She dragged Jiang Pan out of the blacklist, and was about to send a text message, but after thinking about it, it would be better to call directly.

The other side connected quickly, "Ms. Shen?"

Jiang Pan glanced at the time outside, it was almost ten o'clock, "I don't know if you need help so late?"

Such a high-sounding tone made Shen Yuanye pause, and said bluntly: "The murderer has a birthmark on his wrist."

Jiang Pan was standing outside the interrogation room, and the man brought back by them was sitting in the innermost room, being interrogated by Liu Heyang.

And his right hand on the table has an irregular black birthmark, which is very obvious in the center of the wrist.

Jiang Pan withdrew his gaze, "It's black, right?"

Shen Yuanye thought he had guessed it, and gave a soft "hmm".

"We have caught the suspect and are currently interrogating. I believe the results will come out soon. Thank you Ms. Shen for providing clues to this case..."

Jiang Pan began to speak at length.

Shen Yuanye was annoyed by hearing it, and then thought that they had already caught someone and had nothing to do with him, so he simply said, "You're welcome."

Then hung up the phone.

Jiang Pan looked away from the phone and thought about the last tone of the other party. He didn't seem very happy. Did he say something wrong

He shook his head and looked back into the interrogation room.

Shen Yuanye directly dragged him into the blacklist, remembering that Cheng Qiuyi hadn't been unfollowed on Weibo, so he quickly went up to unfollow it.

It's also fortunate that no one is staring at her now, otherwise this back and forth would have been hotly searched on Weibo a long time ago, even if there are no marketing accounts, they can make up one.

However, she was quite curious about who this cruel murderer was, but Jiang Pan would definitely not tell her, and it would be useless to ask.

Shen Yuanye snorted and reached out to turn off the phone.

Then he threw the phone on the bed and went into the bathroom, but happened to miss a line of information on the notification bar at the top of the phone screen.

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