"Have you found it?"

The information to find the girl was that the next day, she found a leisure bar through the girl's necklace pendant, because it was just a small gift for the girls in the shop.

The girl seems to be the girl from this bar.

When Gao Cheng arrived at the scene, officer Maori was also there.

“MIKE? What's your real name? "

"I don't know, she was hired by the former store manager," the bartender reluctantly responded to Gao Cheng, "come to work on a whim one day and leave after getting paid."

"That's it," Maori said helplessly. "Listen to other girls, they always write things in their notebooks. They are full of words like" I want to die "and" what will happen after death ". We can make sure that the letter was written by her own..."

"Anything else?"

"An Internet cafe living nearby, whose registered name is the pseudonym" San Mao Mao ", only knows that she often buys noodles and looks at a white night photo when she leaves..."

Maori sighed with some headache.

"Now there is no matching application. I don't know if there are any family members."

"What about the website?" Gao Cheng looked at the laughing bar girls, a person's death does not seem to have any impact here.

"Ah, by the way," Maori suddenly thought of, "yesterday, when we were preparing to investigate, we found that the suicide website was suddenly closed, but we have found the webmaster and the address. Do you want to go and have a look together?"

"It's too time-consuming. Let me know when there's news. I'm going to supervise the hospital next."

Gao Cheng takes out his mobile phone and takes a picture of the girl in the bar's signature bar. The girl on it looks very happy.

Homeless, running away from home... This is a topic that Sanmao and songcanghua can barely get in touch with. If they get to know each other through social networking, they may leave relevant clues. However, the suicide website was suddenly closed during the police investigation.

Maybe the website manager already knows something.

"Xiaoai," Gao Cheng calls Xiaoai, "are you in the office now?"

"Monitoring the infirmary."

"Eh?"

"It seems that the result of the composition identification has been achieved," Xiao AI stood in the corridor and looked at Dr. Sancheng, who was talking with colleagues in the office. "Your forensic doctor just called the office again..."

"What's my forensic doctor?"

Gao Cheng browed.

"I'll go to the hospital now and tell them that I've found a place where the girl who was killed works. I only know the pseudonym of" San Mao Mao ", which may also be the net name."

"San Mao... Cat?"

When Kao Cheng visited the Tokyo Metropolitan Hospital for the third time, he put on a work permit and entered the office of the anatomy class. Then he saw Xiao AI chatting with Sancheng. They looked very harmonious.

"How's it going?"

"The identification side has taken the ingredient list," Sancheng saw Gao Cheng, and quickly took out a piece of information, "found this after comparison."

Gao Cheng picked up an appraisal material about the water quality of the hot spring: "do you have deer hot spring?"

"When the Philippine Sea plate sinks below Honshu, it will bring a lot of sea water. Due to the heat of the mantle, the sea water turns into water vapor and rises to the surface to become hot springs. This deer hot spring is one of the few in the world. Its salt concentration is twice that of sea water, and it is closer to the composition ratio on the composition table than sea water..."

Sancheng chuckles and takes out a poster of a deer hot spring resort: "and this deer meat with high liver sugar content, how about it?"

"Venison?"

Gao Cheng took over the poster and looked at the identification form carefully. He looked at Sancheng with wide eyes and said, "this is where we are?"

He thought it was the seaside, and he got it all wrong.

"That is to say, the last place Sanmao went to may be Youlu hot spring, where he had his last dinner, and then he was killed. As long as we confirm the specific location, we can start the investigation from nearby..."

"No, no!" The intern ran into the office in a panic, gasped and said anxiously, "the Dean has just contacted the police station. It seems that they are going to give up the investigation!"

"Well? Why? Finally, we have another clue... "

"It's to confirm that the suicide note was left by me, and it can't match the application for finding someone... The victim is alone, and Sato's family wants to close the case as soon as possible, so the police station plans to deal with the case according to the compulsive suicide case, and the murderer is Sato Zhengyi!"

"How could that be?"

The faces of all the people in the anatomy class were ugly for a moment.

"But didn't officer Maori investigate the suicide webmaster?"

"I heard it was the idea above..."

"It's not surprising," an old forensic doctor said as he walked into the office. "The police still have a lot of big cases on hand. For such troublesome suicide cases, it's better to do more than less. Everyone can be happy even if they pretend not to see them..."

"But what about songcanghua?" Sancheng pulls her fingers tightly. As long as she closes her eyes, she seems to see the remains of girl Sanmao again. "There's another girl who may be imprisoned... When little Sanmao was alive, she didn't save her. At least she had to save the girl she had to protect when she died. This is her last prayer..."

"There's no way. There's no evidence to confirm that there's another girl. The girl named songcanghua should look for another one..."

"And the murderer?"

"The little Sanmao who can eat the rescue paper ball," Sancheng's eyes are slightly red, "because of a suicide note, no relatives look for it... So she ignores her wishes?"

"This..."

"Is there no way?"

The autopsy class was a little frustrated, but the old forensic doctor shook his head and said, "we've tried our best. The forensic doctor is just a forensic doctor after all..."

"I'm sorry," Gao Cheng put down the identification, looked at all the people in the anatomy class, and gently raised his hand. "Whose idea... Is it?"

Three Cheng Leng Leng turn to Gao Cheng, slightly open mouth: "ah, almost forget!"

……

"Please, officer Mumu, there may be a girl who is still in danger and may be killed at any time... It's nothing. I just happened to meet her. It's an alternative exchange meeting. The forensic doctors here are very powerful..."

In the office of anatomy class, Gao Cheng hangs up in the eyes of many forensic doctors.

"No problem, the police department will contact Xiwu Tibetan wild police station, but we need to find more clues as soon as possible..."

"It's very powerful. Detective Chenghu has a lot of energy in the police station." The old forensic doctor sighed and smacked his tongue.

"It's nothing, just to help with a lot of cases," Gao Cheng put away his mobile phone and looked at Sancheng. "Doctor Sancheng, can you come with me?"

"Eh?"

"Take a look at Youlu hot spring."

Youlu hot spring resort is also known as luzhicho. Gao Cheng rides a motorcycle with Sancheng Meiqin and Xiao AI to investigate together. He is caught in the middle and can only keep a straight face. He is not interested in enjoying the beautiful scenery of the countryside at all. Only when he arrives at the hot spring can he feel the flavor of warm summer.

Passing through the country road between the ridges, it is rare to have a sense of leisure. It does not look like an investigation, but rather like a family on holiday.

"There's no problem with the water here," Sancheng checked the water quality with a simple test paper in the roadside hot spring pool. "It's very close to... Detective Chenghu, why do you have to call me?"

"Professional things to professional people, Sancheng don't want to know the truth? But then again, do you really sell venison here? " Gao Cheng looked around and said, "go to the rice ball shop first."

"Shop?"

"According to your test results, Sanmao should not eat in a restaurant, but bought finished rice balls..."

Gao Cheng gets on the locomotive again and takes Sancheng and Xiaoai to the supermarket nearby to investigate one by one.

There are many shops here, but only restaurants have deer meat.

"Since there is no venison to sell," Gao Cheng said with a frown after learning about the situation, "it may be that venison is added to other foods, venison rice ball?"

"If it's deer meat rice ball," the clerk who was asked recalled, "it's on sale over there in yishiwu. It's the special product of deer meat curry style rice ball here..."

"Venison curry rice ball?" Gao Cheng raised his eyebrows.

There is curry in the composition identification of gastric juice

"Where is the house of Isis, please?"

"This way, go straight ahead. It's at the intersection."

"Thank you."

"Detective of Chenghu," Sancheng follows Gao Cheng to Yishi house and asks with some care, "has Sanmao's death message solved the mystery?"

"If it's to save another girl, the first sentence should be location information..."

Gao Cheng looks at the peaceful and peaceful countryside, but his mind is full of the paper ball stained by gastric juice, and the scribbled and hasty handwriting on it.

"I was locked up in a cold and dark place and lost my temperature constantly. At last, I found paper and pen... According to the situation at that time, it should have been very difficult to write. I can only write while rubbing my hand, so I have to write the key information in the least words, the first sentence of" snow man "..."

"How's it going?" Sancheng looks at Gao Cheng with concern.

"The killer may be a man, so" Xue "is Sanmao's cognition of the killer, the frozen freight car... Or the killer's nickname on the Internet..."

Gao Cheng and Xiao AI look at each other and slowly say the possibility that he and Xiao AI discuss.

"If Sanmao really bought a venison curry rice ball in isiwu, the murderer's place of imprisonment and his address should be around here. When I came here, I asked officer Mumu to contact the nearby Diezhong town police station..."

……

"There is indeed a venison curry style rice ball..."

In yishiwu, Gao Cheng finds his target soon after he finds his aunt's store manager. Yishiwu's unique deer hot spring specialty is not sold anywhere else.

There are potato salad sandwiches, cucumber lettuce... Almost exactly“ It's almost twice as much as Sanmao's stomach, "Sancheng took the rice ball and found the ingredient list at the back. He looked at Gao Cheng in amazement." Sanmao shared it with another person... Is there really another girl? "“ Yes, there must be. " Gao Cheng takes out the photos of Sanmao and songcanghua to confirm with his aunt, but he doesn't get any results. There are too many guests coming and going, and it's hard for the landlady to remember the two girls“ But if you go to the freezer, it's about two kilometers ahead of you, "she said strangely." what do you want to do with the freezer? "“ Just looking for something. " Leaving the house, Sancheng can't wait to go to Japan, so Gao Cheng has to ride the locomotive again. As before, he didn't think the scene of the crime was the freezer of the freight company, but to be on the safe side, he had to confirm it. The locomotive was driving on the relatively wide country road, and some houses could be seen sporadically in the surrounding fields and hills, which was very similar to what he had guessed. Only this kind of situation where the neighborhood was far away was convenient for imprisonment. The murderer should also have a frozen truck of his own... Gao Cheng slowly combs the front and back of the case in his mind, and continues to conceive the profile of the characters. Two girls with suicide tendency are cheated to this rural place through the Internet. What the killer needs is a female identity with similar circumstances, so "Snow" is more likely to be a nickname. Death message "snow man..." there are still incomplete words behind, now think back, is the most likely "home". That is to say, the two girls were imprisoned in the murderer's home. Sanmao was frozen to death by himself. Before he died, he swallowed the letter for help. Later, the body was taken by the murderer to the family of Sato, who committed suicide by collective charcoal burning, pretending to commit suicide together. I don't know if it's the pursuit of the so-called perfect crime. If it is, another girl should be safe for the time being. Unfortunately, the Maori police officer went to investigate the webmaster, and there was no news for the moment, so it was very difficult to find the killer from the network, and it was still very difficult to find the exact location in the countryside. However, according to the last food Sanmao bought in Yishi house, the location of the prison is far from Yishi house... "Hum." Gao Cheng suddenly stops his motorcycle at the intersection and looks at a warehouse like wooden house on the other side of the field road. In front of the house, a frozen truck with a snowflake sign stops“ What's the matter? " Three Cheng doubts a way“ It's Snow's car. " Gao chengdun, turn along the path and drive to the hut“ The killer may have used the nickname "Snow" to disguise himself as a woman in contact with Sanmao, so the message was more special“ Snow Sancheng straightens her hair, which is disturbed by the wind. She pulls Xiaoai up and follows Gao Cheng out of the car and walks into the truck. There is a snow pattern printed on the outside of the car, a word for snow, and a special sign "minus 20 degrees". Sancheng's eyes are immediately attracted“ It's really... The freezer that can run, and there are not many people around... "Sancheng licked his dry lips and looked down at the dripping water pipe in front of the house. The water pipe was full of salt crystals, and there was a sign of" hot spring ". Vaguely, it seems to see two girls washing their faces happily in front of the water pipe... "Is it really here?" Sancheng takes a look at Gao Cheng, carefully collects the salt crystals on the water pipe, and opens the truck door with trembling fingers“ Xiaosanmao is in such a place... "" the dead people will not come back, "Gao Cheng looked around with both hands," but we still have a chance to save another person. Isn't that what Sanmao desperately wants to convey to us? "