From the surveillance video of the shopping mall, we can see that the children were not hijacked. They all disappeared suddenly, and the kidnappers did not show up at all.
The ransom demanded by the kidnappers varies from large to small, but it's not a lion's big mouth. Judging from the amount, it can be said that it's a very reasonable number. At least the victim's family can raise it in a very short time.
After the children are kidnapped, their families will receive a letter with information such as the amount of ransom, transaction time, transaction method, a video tape showing that the children are still alive, and a warning to inform their parents not to call the police.
The letter is printed out, and the video tape is very common. The children only appear in the picture for a minute or two. They are curled up in a corner, tied up and unable to move. Their mouths are covered with tape, and only fear and crying can be seen in their eyes.
The postmarks for sending mail are all over the city. There is no unified point, no fingerprints found, and the shooting location can't tell where it is. There is no clue to find.
That's consistent with the pattern of kidnapping.
But strangely, every time the ransom was traded, the kidnappers didn't appear, and there was no contact until the child was torn and the body was found.
At first, the police thought that the kidnappers might have known that their parents had called the police and were afraid of ambush, so they didn't dare to appear, and then they tore up the ticket for self-protection. However, the parents of three of the children prepared ransom in private to trade without calling the police. As a result, the kidnappers didn't appear and didn't contact again, so they had to call the police in a panic.
The kidnappers kidnapped eight children, all of them were torn up, and the kidnappers didn't get a ransom.
Isn't that fucker!
For this reason, the pressure of the police is even greater, because what they are looking for is not only a kidnapper, but also a serial murderer.
The members of the investigation team haven't closed their eyes for three days and nights. When they can't find the suspect all the time, they can only sit around here and read the information they have. The scene of the child's disappearance has been gone again and again, and the place where the body was found has been investigated. Let alone the clues, there are no witnesses.
They're all asking themselves, is this really human?
Jing SA looks at the latest forensic report in her hand. Her black eyes are very angry. Her hand holding the report trembles slightly. She doesn't think she has never seen a dead person. Sometimes she thinks she is used to seeing life and death and has been numb for a long time. But looking at every word in the report, she feels as if her heart is stabbed by a knife.
The children were strangled to death by ropes, but not all at once, but many times.
According to the forensic judgment, the kidnappers used a noose. After putting the noose around their necks and slowly lifting it up, their hands may be tied behind them. When their feet leave the ground, they must struggle to death. So the scratch marks on their wrists are very serious. When they are about to suffocate, they are put down again and again. They are repeatedly strangled by the noose, just like a person's hands are tied back, They were pushed into the water by people holding their heads. When they were about to suffocate, they were lifted up and then pressed down again. So were these children.
What kind of person can do this to innocent children.
Jing Sa's hands trembled uncontrollably and angrily smashed the report on the table, "beast! Animals
Xiao Li, who dozed on the chair, woke up and fell off the chair. He got up and looked flustered. "Jingdui, I didn't sleep! I am... I am... "
"I don't blame you. Everyone is the same these days. If you can sleep a little longer."
Xiao Li who dare to sleep, see the ashtray on the table are full out, hand and foot Ma Liu took out to clean up.
"If this case can't be solved again, I think Deng Bureau will change our lives." Zhang Youcheng around Jing SA is an old criminal policeman who has been working for more than 20 years. He has solved many big cases, but this time he is Waterloo.
Deng bureau is Deng Keqiang, director of the Public Security Bureau.
Jing SA said, "don't mention the director. I'm afraid the director of the provincial public security department is coming."
"What do you think the kidnapper is? Why is there no trace?" Zhang Youcheng doesn't believe in ghosts, but this case is really weird.
But after a while, Xiao Li came back with a clean ashtray. After listening to their words, he was also worried.
Jing SA stands in front of the whiteboard and continues to study. She just can't figure out how the kidnapper took the child away.
At such a stop, at daybreak, Jing SA went to the bathroom to wash her face, and then came back to look for clues. At noon, she had no appetite at all, but she was very tired. She could endure until the afternoon. She was so tired that she went out of the police station and went to the supermarket nearby to buy herself a refreshing drink. Before she finished, her mobile phone rang.
"Team, where are you?" It's Xiao Li.
Suddenly, Jing SA had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Just received a report, another boy is missing, in the Fifth Department Store..."
The jar in jingsa's hand slipped and fell on the ground, spilling juice and leaving the supermarket in a hurry.
At the door of the Public Security Bureau, everyone is ready to get on the bus to go to the place of the accident. Jing Sa also quickly follows up, but when she gets to the car, she asks herself, is it useful to go like this?
Which one of the previous times didn't rush in like this, but was the child saved?
She lost her mind, and she didn't hear Xiao Li's urging
A little white face suddenly appeared in my mind
Jing SA clenched his fist and said to Xiao Li, "you and Lao Zhang, I'll go to a place first!"
Xiao Li didn't ask where she was going. Time didn't wait for her, so they got on the police car with Zhang again.
Jing SA goes back to the meeting room, crams all the information on the desk into the briefcase, and then drives his car to drift out like a drag racer.