In a mental hospital, Bai Fumei forced me to be her boyfriend

Wang Zedao: "What I want to say is that the murderer is definitely looking for someone."

"It took a few years to find the first person."

"After that, it took three years to find the second person."

"After that, it took another two years to find the third person."

"So, serial murders over such a long time span."

"Its starting point is likely to be more than ten years ago."

"Ten years ago, Yuan Shengqiang was still a bus driver. 023"

After listening to Wang Ze's words, Pang Qun took a deep breath and suddenly realized.

If the assumption holds true.

This is the most likely outcome.

There is really no need to wait that long for a revenge murder case.

Even if it is preparation, it is impossible to prepare for three years or two years.

It's just too long.

The first three years can be explained by other reasons.

But the second two years were really strange.

The biggest possibility is that the murderer is not yet sure of the identity of the victim.

He is investigating.

Gao Wenjie was a little surprised.

to be frank.

He really didn't think of this possibility.

Whether it's true or not, it's a reasonable possibility.

Possibility is the direction of investigation.

Pang Qun said, "If your hypothesis is true."

"Then Yuan Shengqiang must have offended someone because of something."

"Moreover, three people participated together."

Wang Ze corrected: "At least three people."

Pang Qun's eyes flickered: "Then we really need to take this bus again."

……

ps: There is a bug in the time, it is five years not seven years, it has been revised.

Sorry, I got confused.

It's okay if you don't see Meng.

Chapter 188 The Gatekeeper [1]

after an hour.

The three of them drove to the Xingyue shoe factory.

Xingyue Shoe Factory is one of the older factories in Xicheng.

A few decades ago, it was quite brilliant.

At that time, it was hard to find a job, and it was very respectable to be able to work in a factory.

In addition, shoes like Xingyue were more popular at the time, and the employees in the factory had benefits.

therefore.

At that time, the workers of the Xingyue shoe factory lived a relatively healthy life.

Not anymore.

After capitalization and corporatization.

The status of workers has basically fallen to the bottom.

But the magic is.

The Xingyue shoe factory has not yet closed down.

Wang Ze looked at the gate of Xingyue Shoe Factory in the distance, and said, "Does anyone still buy this kind of shoes?"

He didn't mean to belittle.

The times are developing.

Nowadays, people don't necessarily like domestic products, let alone such old-fashioned brands.

Decades ago it was baby.

decades later...

To put it bluntly, it's rubbish.

Pang Qun said with a smile: "This Xingyue shoe factory is the only old factory left in Xicheng."

"Others either folded or transformed."

"I'm also wondering why it's still alive."

Wang Ze said: "There is still a demand."

"There is a need to buy and sell."

"Perhaps some poor places need such high-quality and cheap shoes."

"Go and have a look."

Pang Qun nodded: "Okay."

He already had a general understanding of Wang Ze's pace of handling cases.

In the absence of clues, make bold assumptions and forcefully search for clues.

What is this called?

It's a bit like casting a wide net to catch fish.

Check all the things that should be checked and should not be checked, and there will always be gains.

Even if it is wrong.

It can be regarded as ruling out an impossibility.

As long as one possibility can be ruled out, the case will be considered as a step forward.

until.

Eliminate the impossible and see what's left.

While walking, Pang Qun handed Wang Ze a cigarette.

Wang Ze reached out to take it, took out the lighter and lit it.

"This area, it's not because of this shoe factory that it hasn't been demolished〃~?"

Looking around, there are many bungalows nearby.

In Xicheng, where the economy is developing rapidly, it stands to reason that it should have been planned long ago.

Pang Qun said: "That's right."

"However, this factory probably won't last long."

Wang Ze nodded slightly: "I'll take a look at the map around me."

Hearing this, the police officer behind hurried forward, operated the laptop with one hand, and opened the detailed map.

This is Zhang Chao from Xicheng Criminal Investigation Team.

Ability bias is similar to Wang Xiaotong.

Wang Ze chose to take him with him for the convenience of information retrieval.

He looked at the map for a while.

The scene of the second crime was the closest to the Xingyue shoe factory.

About ten kilometers.

This location is relatively remote.

As Wang Ze shifted his gaze to the edge of the map, Zhang Chao also began to move the map area to let the opponent see more.

After a while, Wang Ze nodded, indicating that it was all right.

Seeing this, Zhang Chao put away the computer.

Wang Ze glanced at him and said with a smile: "Your people are good, better than mine."

If Wang Xiaotong heard this, he would probably be a little sad.

Pang Qun smiled and said, "You're just a little younger, and you still need to exercise."

After saying this, he felt something was wrong.

Wang Ze seems to be younger than Zhang Chao.

He sighed secretly.

It really is people comparing people, it makes people mad.

When he was Wang Ze's age, he was drinking and bragging with his friends in school.

Hearing the two discussing themselves, Zhang Chao scratched his head in embarrassment, but did not interrupt.

During the chat, the Xingyue shoe factory arrived.

The doorman is an old man with glasses.

Good guy.

Some age.

Shouldn't Xingyue shoe factory work here when it was built?

"Master, hello."

Before approaching, Wang Ze called out.

The uncle was concentrating on reading the newspaper, as if he didn't hear Wang Ze's words.

Wang Ze shouted again: "Master, are you reading the newspaper?"

Still no response.

"He seems deaf."

Pang Qun smiled helplessly and said.

Wang Ze didn't care, and came to the other party.

The uncle reacted, looked up and put down the newspaper in his hand.

"What's the matter, lad?"

Wang Ze smiled and said, "Master, can you hear me?"

The uncle said: "Nonsense! I'm not deaf!"

Several people looked at each other with smiles.

Wang Ze handed over a cigarette.

Seeing the cigarette, the uncle's eyes lit up, and he took it happily.