Chapter 559

Jiang Heng drives with Chen orange to the "more suspect" shop in the other side's mouth.

A shop without a signboard, the door neatly put a wreath, but from the style of tie flowers, the craft is good.

Jiang Heng almost regarded it as a real flower.

"It's still made Ah

As soon as he entered the door, he was frightened by the figure standing at the door.

The police officer behind him was also startled and then gave a shivering cry.

Jiang Heng congealed his thoughts and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. He nervously observed the situation in the store.

In a small shop less than 30 square meters, there are a lot of things piled up. In the dim light, it seems more narrow and dark. As for commodities, most of them are paper money, Yuan Bao, or paper bound people.

Yes, the figure who scared Jiang Heng just now is a paper man. On the face of

's white face, these two red blush blush, and two sheep's horn braids, and then look at the clothes, are also popular jeans jeans, or wide legs.

Jiang Heng silently took a breath, indicating that this stimulation is not very acceptable.

"Who are you?"

All of a sudden, the old voice, like fingernails across the paper sound, inexplicably make people feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Heng subconsciously followed the voice back.

Under the shadow, a pair of dark and inanimate eyes, looking at themselves for a moment, like an abyss.

Jiang Heng's heart was cold, and he stepped back unconsciously. He stopped at the door where the sun was shining on him. He felt a sense of reality.

He was stunned slightly, took a breath, adjusted his mood, raised the corner of his lips, and showed a polite smile, "old man, I am a criminal police officer, I want to ask you something."

"Criminal police?"

The old man's coarse voice, throat as if sand scraping general, hoarse scraping ears.

"Did one of your colleagues die? What level? Paper money or something else? "

Jiang Heng took a puff from the corner of his mouth, and the smile on his face suddenly collapsed. He didn't know what expression he used to face the person in front of him. Stiff for a long time, then try to hook up the corners of the mouth, maintain a polite smile.

"No, we come mainly to ask, do you know a girl named Yue Yutong near your home?"

"Tongtong? What's wrong with her? "

Jiang Heng heard the speech and his eyes flashed.

"Has she bought anything like candles and paper money in the last week?"

The old man frowned, and the wrinkles on his face deepened a little bit to the action, nodding with a little doubt.

"Well. She came to me the other day to get it. She said that one of her classmates offered sacrifices to their ancestors at home and wanted some better sacrifices. "

"What's the difference between your offering here and that in other stores?"

The old man raised his hand and ordered a few things.

"All my things are handmade. It's not the same as those machines outside. Every hole in the paper money was knocked out by myself one by one. What's more, my paper money has a thin layer of silver foil, or gold foil, which can really communicate with ghosts and gods. I don't want to print currency for the paper money sold outside now. Hell is not human, how can we use money? Below, only gold and silver. "

With the old man's cold voice, Jiang Heng felt as if he was listening to some ghost accident. He shivered involuntarily and couldn't answer the question.

He Leng Leng Leng, dry smile, said that he knew, after thanking, turned to leave.

As soon as he was about to leave, he heard the old man say, "come to me if you need anything in the future. I promise to give you the best and make your ancestors happy. When you have a chance to dream, you are also happy. "

Jiang Heng was stiff, stopped, turned back and said "thank you" before leaving.

Little did not know, his fast step to leave the figure, with a bit of hasty meaning.

Chen orange jumped on the car behind him, and was stunned for a moment. He still couldn't resist it and make complaints about it.

"My God, boss, what did you hear from the old man? God nagging, how can there be ghosts in this world!? However, in his words, there is really a part of that meaning in it. Do you think it's true? "

Jiang Heng recovered and slapped him on the back of the head. "Pa" sound, action is not light.

"You're a police officer with a higher education. How can you believe in those gods and ghosts? The so-called ancestor worship and burning money are just the living people who express a kind of yearning for the dead. Do you really think that money can be burned to your ancestors? "

Chen Chen chuckled dryly and didn't dare to answer.

Jiang Heng took a deep silent breath, calmed down his mind, and suddenly stepped on the accelerator to speed up the speed.

He had a feeling that the case was about to be solved.

……

"Ginger, it turns out. The IP addresses used by these two IDS overlap, and they are the same personGuan Fuyang, chief of the technical force, handed the report to Jiang Heng.

"This man is not a professional. The base stations he used to change IP are the number of triangle base stations written, and they probably don't have money. They use the simplest one, which is easy to crack. The most overlapping address is this. "

Jiang Heng turned to the address and looked at it. His eyes were not heavy.

"West city again."

"Well, the most popular place is an Internet cafe in Xicheng. I checked the Internet bar. It was a black Internet bar. There was no Internet card. All the computers were not registered. I had no way to further verify which machine was used by the other party. It's up to you to make a trip. "

Jiang Heng nodded and patted him on the shoulder: "thank you, Lao Guan."

Guan said with a smile, "they are all from our own family. What do you do when you say you are so polite? If you need me. "

Jiang Heng should be under, suddenly thought of a little, and then asked: "by the way, I asked you before, check Yan lie, did you find out?"

Guan Liaoyang stopped for a moment, and the smile on his face was a little shallow.

"Yes. Yan lie has little information. He's on the intranet. It's all about his medals. The cases he investigated and dealt with are classified as high-level secrets, and I have no authority to consult them. I think you probably don't either. If you want to know who he is, I guess you can only ask the director general in addition to using improper methods. "

Jiang Heng some surprised pick eyebrow: "so mysterious?"

Guan Xiyang pursed his lips and nodded: "it's so mysterious. My authority can find the place, did not see a file that he did, all are confidential, without exception

Yan lie does not belong to a branch, more like a mobile ad hoc group, where the need, where the kind.

Gangcheng, Yan lie has been here. It was the summer of 15 years ago.

"Do you remember that year, there was a serial homicide case that caused a sensation in Hong Kong City?"

Jiang Heng listened to the words, and his complexion gradually cooled down and nodded in silence.

How can I not remember?

In that year, the summer of Hong Kong City was full of inexplicable rain. The intermittent light rain made the air sticky.

For Jiang Heng, who doesn't like rainy days, he is even more miserable.

Just as he complained about his restlessness at school, his father suddenly asked him for a week's sick leave, not allowing him to go to school or go out.

When he was bored at home, after watching TV, he found that on the news, the city is unsafe, so students should pay attention to safety..

His father was only a small police officer in a district at that time, and did not know much about it. However, he was worried and left him at home directly.

He didn't go out and didn't get in touch with much. After the case was solved, he saw it on the news.

It turns out that during that time, a serial killer came out of Hong Kong City. He killed male students aged 15-18 regardless of day and night. Even if he killed them, he still separated his body and drew blood. Every body found is incomplete.

In the news report, only a little general information was given.

After that, he learned from his father that all the corpses were drained of the whole body's blood, hollowed out the internal organs of the body and made them into dried corpses when they were alive. But every mummy has missing parts, like a jigsaw puzzle, and finally a complete person is put together.

Jiang Heng's eyes twinkled and unconsciously bit the corner of his mouth. "Do you mean that case was solved by Yan lie?"

Guan tieyang nodded.

"There is no record of his involvement in this case. I found it in flight records 15 years ago. At that time, along with Yan lie, there was also a non staff member of our case, Mr. Yan Bai. "

Jiang Heng bowed his head and calculated it. He said in some unknown way: "is he only eight years old? You don't have to go to school? "

Guan Xiyang shook his head, saying that he did not know.

"According to the official data, every time Yan lie left Tongcheng to investigate, he took his wife and children with him."

Jiang Heng puffed at the corner of his eye.

It's more like a travel agent, isn't it?

He scratched at the back of his head with a slight headache. "OK, I see. Thank you first. I'll take care of the rest. "

Guan Fuyang patted him on the shoulder, gave him a "refueling" look, and turned away.

Jiang Heng arranges all the clues, and is more sure that Yan Bai points to Yue Yutong.

But from the evidence of never being present, Yue Yutong is just the cleanest one among all the people.

He felt that with Yue Yutong's ability, there was no way to change the monitoring. The housekeeper and his roommate's confession all indicated that Yue Yutong had returned to the dormitory very early and had no problem with blood examination.

It's so clean that I can't pick out any thorns.

What can this candle and paper money represent?

In addition, this line of the post.

Does Yan Bai think this post was sent by Yue Yutong?

Not to mention seven years ago, Yue Yutong was only 14 years old. When he spoke later, how could he do this in the police station of yueyutong?According to Yan Bai's death clues, there are too many unreasonable.

Yan Bai has no idea of Jiang Heng's entanglement.

Half an hour after dinner, he washed, changed his pajamas and climbed into bed.

However, there is an alarm clock on the phone at half past eleven.

He is more concerned about the ghost that Guo Jiamin talked about.

Now that someone is looking for him, it doesn't seem very good that he doesn't meet.

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