The Devil is Lurking By Your Side

The heavy rain kept falling, but the police officers did not stop investigating the scene because of the bad weather. Leng Yu and Huang Lin didn't care about being soaked in rain. They also stayed at the scene, looking for evidence and clues.

Leng Yu continued to observe the corpse and said, "Look, the pants and underwear on the deceased were all pulled back to the knees."

The forensic doctor carefully inspected the deceased's **** door and said: "However, the deceased's **** door is intact and there is no trace of sexual assault."

Leng Yu nodded: "This deceased is exactly the same as the last deceased. None of them was sexually assaulted by the murderer. Therefore, it can be concluded that the murderer did not show any color when he killed the deceased."

"If this is the case, the murderer cannot be gay." Huang Lin said from the side.

"It's not necessarily." Leng Yu said.

At this time, the forensic doctor raised his head and smiled at Huang Lin: "We haven't confirmed the **** of the murderer so far."

Huang Lin let out an "Oh", feeling very annoyed that she had just made a random judgment.

"Since the deceased was not sexually assaulted during his lifetime, I feel that based on his pants and underwear, he is likely to want to do that with the murderer. It's just whether the two people are in love with each other. I don’t know. Moreover, whether the deceased succeeded in having **** with the murderer, we have to continue to investigate."

After Leng Yu finished speaking, he took a few steps back. She passed Huang Lin and slowly came under a big tree by the waterfall, bowing her head and thinking.

Huang Lin looked at her walking away, and after thinking for a while, she walked up the waterfall. When she came to the upper reaches, she saw that the upper reaches was flat, covered with green grass. Several trace inspectors were lying on the grass and watching carefully, hoping to find some traces that could be identified.

She turned her head and looked around, and saw that there were no other people upstream except a few police officers and trace inspectors. There was not even a dilapidated hut, which looked a little desolate.

However, the scenery in the upper reaches is very beautiful, with green grass covering a piece of flat ground. She thought, if it weren't for a heavy rain, it would actually be a good place for couples to come over and fall in love.

As there are few tourists, couples do not have to worry about being disturbed when they fall in love.

Just as Huang Lin was immersed in her thoughts, a trace inspector not far away called out: "Come here! There are wheel marks here!"

Everyone ran to the side of the trace inspector. When they looked down at the piece of grass he was pointing at, they saw that the land there had sunk, and the tire traces became more visible because of the rain.

Everyone followed the tire prints and traced them forward, and the tire prints appeared from time to time along the way.

However, do the tire tracks on the grass represent the marks made by the murderer while driving? The murderer can come to such a place, it means that other people may have been there. Therefore, does this mean that tire marks may not be left by the murderer while driving?

A trace inspector was lying on the ground carefully observing the tire marks and said: "The tire marks are still fresh."

Huang Lin frowned and said: "The deceased was only dead for three days when he was found. Combined with the freshness of the tire tracks, it is most likely that the murderer left when he drove here."

Since the body of the deceased was found downstream, it is very likely that he was killed upstream, and the body was washed downstream due to rain.

Therefore, the inference Huang Lin can make is that the upstream is likely to be the first scene of the murder.

Judging from the death of the deceased, his trousers and underwear were all retracted to his knees. Therefore, it is extremely possible that he wanted to have a lovely relationship with the murderer upstream, but never thought that the upstream was his own burial. Place.

Huang Lin once again came to the downstream from the upper reaches. She came to Leng Yu's side and told her her inference.

Leng Yu let out a "um" and said, "The inference is pretty good." After a pause, he said, "However, there is actually nothing to do with us here. The corpse has to be dissected by a forensic doctor. Only got it. After the results of the anatomy, we can decide what to do next."

"Then what should I do now?" Huang Lin asked.

"Let’s go back to the Federal Bureau. I just called someone to help check the missing person’s record to see if anyone came to report the case for Hou Zhongyang. Then, now, we haven’t been able to confirm the identity of the dead person right away. We found things like wallets to identify him, so we still have to rely on the DNA department, hoping that they can find out the true identity of the deceased from the database." Leng Yu said as he walked back to his car.

After she started the car, she left the scene of the corpse. Along the way, the two were silent, thinking about the case in their hearts.

Leng Yu turned the steering wheel and drove the car smoothly on the road. She turned her head and glanced at Huang Lin and said, "I suddenly felt that it would be useless for us to go back to the Federal Bureau, because I don't think anyone will come to report that Hou Zhongyang has disappeared. What do you think?"

"I don't think so." Huang Lin said firmly.

"Oh? Why?" Leng Yu's faint voice came over.

"If Hou Zhongyang still has relatives in his family, I think his relatives should not indulge him, and let him come to Fengyue place without authorization to find flowers and ask Liu. However, mainly because I think if he has a close relationship with his family, he doesn't need to go out and look for it. Woman. Hou Zhongyang married a wife before he was alive, but none of us have seen his wife, so we don’t know if she is alive or dead. If his wife is still alive, Hou Zhongyang would not go out to play with women so blatantly, let alone be there. There are so many gorgeous shirts hidden in my closet at home. Therefore, I think most of his wife is no longer in the world, so no one will know that he is missing, and no one will report a crime for him."

After listening to Huang Lin's analysis, Leng Yu nodded in satisfaction, and then asked: "Do you think it is possible that Hou Zhongyang's wife is still alive?"

After thinking for a while, Huang Lin shook her head firmly: "No, his wife can't be alive."

Leng Yu hooked the corner of his mouth and asked, "Why?"

Huang Lin said, "Boss, think about it. Hou Zhongyang lives in a small village. The people who live there are not more avant-garde than the city people. They are still very conservative and their thinking is relatively conservative compared to the city people. If something really happened, his wife would never leave him anyway. After all, the words were terrible, so even if Hou Zhongyang was unfaithful to her, she would endure it. Unless Hou Zhongyang really did something extremely bad. Things, then she might have left him with the child. Otherwise, she would never leave Hou Zhongyang."

Leng Yu nodded again and said, "Yes."

After a pause, he asked: "If Hou Zhongyang gave birth to a child, have you ever wondered where the child is now?"

Huang Lin said: "If Hou Zhongyang really gave birth to a child with his wife, then his relationship with the child must be very bad, and he won't know the whereabouts of the child now."

Leng Yu raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why?"

Huang Lin said: "If the relationship between the child and the father is good, then someone will come to the Public Security Bureau to report that his father is missing immediately, instead of not receiving any reports after 5 days of his death until now. "

After receiving Huang Lin’s careful inference, Leng Yu’s tight face finally showed a smile. She said: "Huang Lin, you have improved."

Huang Lin heard the boss suddenly admiring herself, her face flushed, and said: "Oh, boss, compared to you, I'm far behind."

After a pause, she posed another question to Leng Yu: "Boss, have you ever thought that after Hou Zhongyang gets married, he or one of his wives might become infertile, causing them to have no children?"

Leng Yu nodded: "Well, it's also possible."

Huang Lin touched her chin and said, "If they really can't give birth to a child, is it possible that Hou Zhongyang's personality is not as bad as we thought? If he has no children, then the child and his relationship is not good. Shouldn't it be overturned too, and does the inference that his wife left him with the child doesn't exist?"

After Leng Yu listened, a smile appeared on her indifferent face. She suddenly turned to the front and asked, "Huang Lin, do you want to see a nightclub?"

"What? Are we really going back to the Federal Bureau?" Huang Lin asked excitedly.

"It's useless to go back. We can't wait and see. Let's go to the nightclub and maybe find out something." Leng Yu decisively turned a direction and drove to one of the most famous high-end nightclubs in Yang City.

Leng Yu looked at the road ahead seriously, and suddenly said, "Oh, yes. If Hou Zhongyang's character is really good, no one would want to kill an old man, right?"

After listening to Huang Lin, she laughed blankly: "Boss, why do you always have a particularly good reason to overturn my doubts? Well, man... a knife on the head... It may be his. Concubine wants to kill him."

"Then his concubines are also very rich, they can give him so much money to clean up and dress up, and there is spare money to be merciful everywhere." Leng Yu said in an interface.

***

At the door of the autopsy room of the Yang City Public Security Bureau, a woman was sitting on the ground crying and making noise. The police officer standing next to her felt very helpless, and at the same time brought a little sympathy in his heart.

They helped her up from the ground, but she was thrown away by her hand, and then got up and ran into the autopsy room. The police officers took her out of the autopsy room with a stride, only to hear her yelling loudly: "Asheng, who actually killed you! You are a good man, why were you killed? Which **** killed my husband? God, you don’t have eyesight! My family is so good, why did you get killed? Died by fate? Asheng, I want to avenge you!"

The woman sat down on the ground, crying so loudly that other police officers didn't know how to comfort her for a while.

A police officer next to her quickly comforted: "Madam, please calm down. Our forensic doctor is dissecting the corpse. Please don't disturb. Our police are also helping you track down the murderer. We will definitely do it for you. Your husband asks for justice."

At this time, another police officer was holding the clothes worn by the deceased. He had no time to bring the washed clothes back to the autopsy room, and then comforted him from the side: "Madam, please stop by. , Our police have sent someone to track down the murderer."

When the crying lady glanced at the clothes in the police officer's hands, her head tilted and she fainted. Seeing this, the other police officers had to pick her up and put her on a bed in the lounge.

A woman once came to the Public Security Bureau to report that her husband had disappeared a few days ago. Later, just after the body of the deceased was found by a group of young men and women in the waterfall, the Public Security Bureau immediately called the lady and asked her to come to the autopsy room to identify the body.

When the lady hurried to the autopsy room, she immediately recognized the deceased as her husband-He Risheng.

After a period of riots, the forensic doctor watched the police officers pick up the lady, and then went back to the autopsy. He found that the fatal injuries of the deceased also appeared on the head, and they all died as a result of being hit by a hard object.

Then, a complete fingerprint could not be found on the deceased's body, and it was concluded that the murderer was wearing gloves when he committed the murder.

He walked out of the autopsy room just after the forensic autopsy was completed. He took a look at the lounge next to him, and saw that the lady had closed her eyes just now, her chest was slightly up and down, and he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief after knowing that she had just passed out in a normal way.

"Did you find out who the deceased was?" the forensic doctor asked while taking off his gloves.

The police officers nodded and whispered: "She is the wife of the deceased. The deceased's name is He Risheng. She was a teacher in the middle school. Then the deceased had just retired."

The teacher in the middle school?

"Hehe, it turns out that the teacher likes this stuff too!" The forensic doctor showed a contemptuous smile, then took a small pink thing from the pocket of his white robe and spread out his palm.

When the police officers saw the pink object taken out by the forensic doctor, their eyes widened. Several of them asked, "What is this?"

"Vibrator." At this time, a deep and deep voice sounded.

After hearing this, the police officers quickly turned their heads and saw that it was their boss, they hurriedly greeted, "Boss Wu."

Officer Wu passed the subordinates, took the pink, round **** from the forensic doctor, and frowned.

"Give a message to Officer Leng." Officer Wu said to the forensic doctor.

The forensic doctor nodded, immediately took out the phone, and sent a message to Leng Yu.

After the forensic doctor sent a message to Leng Yu, his eyes flashed when he raised his head, and another woman appeared beside Police Officer Wu.

Officer Wu ignored the bright eyes of the forensic doctor and asked, "Did this thing be found in the pocket of the dead?"

"Yes, I found this thing in a hidden pocket in the deceased's pants." The forensic doctor hurriedly shifted his eyes and replied.

At this time, Lin Xin, who was standing next to Officer Wu, looked at the things in his hand, couldn't help frowning, but said nothing.

They found this **** toy from the deceased, what does it mean?

***

On the other side, Huang Lin glanced at the news from the forensic doctor to Leng Yu, frowning and said: "The forensic doctor just sent the news, and he found a **** in the secret pocket of the male deceased's pants."

Vibrating egg? Leng Yu quickly turned to look at the mobile phone Huang Lin handed to her, and saw the picture of the **** passed by the forensic doctor.

She turned her mind quickly, and said, "The dead and the murderer volunteered when they did that thing up the waterfall!"

As soon as this sentence was finished, Leng Yu and Huang Lin glanced at each other again.

"The murderer is a woman!" Huang Lin called out suddenly.

Leng Yu nodded and said, "The murderer is probably one of the young ladies in the nightclub. I think the second deceased has also been to the nightclub. Even if he didn't go to the night club, the murderer must have known him, and then laughed. Seduced him."

After a pause, he said: "But why does a nightclub lady have such a deep hatred with the two dead? Then, why did she cut the dead's clothes?"

Huang Lin shook her head, saying that she didn't understand the murderer's psychology of killing the dead.

A nightclub lady will not start the idea of ​​killing her clients because of her friendship, unless they hide an unknown secret between them, and then cause the killing.