After the rebirth of the idol, he started to lose weight and became the best actor

"What do you mean?" Duan Rusuo circled the old man's name calmly.

"He is just a kidnapper. It's a blessing for him to die at this time!" Lin Wu said angrily.

Duan Rusuo knocked on the table seriously: "Don't say such things casually. Do you have any evidence?"

"I don't have any evidence, but I saw him handing over the girl to the masan with my own eyes. Two years ago, he often went to Hong Street to play. If he was a good person, I wouldn't be so decisive..."

Lin Wu shrank his neck and said, "Uncle police, you will know if you check it out. There is no need for me to lie to you."

The following statements basically revolved around Lin Wu's own psychological activities. Duan Rusuo listened from beginning to end and did not hear any other clues.

The only useful thing was that he witnessed the crime process of the landlord's murderer with his own eyes.

Duan Rusuo's questioning continued to elaborate on the details of the day.

After the two teams of criminal police outside came back, Duan Rusuo handed the recording of his conversation with Lin Wu to everyone.

Officer Li was shocked after hearing this: "How could it be Lu Qingming?!"

The first person they invited to the interrogation room was Lu Qingming, and he was also the first one to be cleared of suspicion.

Officer Li couldn't believe that the normal teenager in the interrogation room could be the murderer behind the heinous serial killings.

But if he was able to deceive a polygraph, then this psychological quality did fit their psychological profile of the murderer.

"We can't believe Lin Wu's one-sided statement either. The most urgent thing is to find Lu Qingming and interrogate him again."

Duan Rusuo said calmly that privately, he did not want Lu Qingming to be the culprit of the murder. They had also investigated Lu Qingming's life past and interviewed many people.

His peers all praised him highly, while his teachers were more disappointed in him because he did not put study first and was not doing his job properly.

Just a few words outline the image of a lively and unrestrained young man.

After being kicked out of the welfare home after graduating from junior high school, he was able to work odd jobs to earn money to pay for his own high school tuition. This kind of ability and courage will allow him to take good care of himself when he grows up.

If he really is the murderer, Lu Qingming's life is basically ruined.

Five hours had passed since the second incident at the hotel and the sky was gradually darkening.

The police are fully investigating Lu Qingming's whereabouts. Since the landlord's death, Lu Qingming moved out of the rental house. The school has been suspended for a week due to a major case that occurred nearby.

Lu Qingming lives in some unlicensed rental houses without any housing contracts, so it is difficult to find out his current residence.

Duan Rusuo stood behind the technician and suddenly said, "Go check the cheapest rent areas nearby and ask the person in charge of renting houses. I guess there is no relevant record online."

Soon, with the joint efforts of the police, they narrowed the scope to a bungalow near Red Street.

The sky gradually darkened and the dim lights swayed in the humid air.

The expressions of the members of the operation team were solemn. The target of arrest was very likely to have obtained the gun from Ah Hui, and the difficulty of arresting him would increase sharply.

They were wearing bulletproof vests, holding weapons, and approaching their targets silently.

Duan Rusuo, who was in charge of the command, whispered an order through the headset: "Attention, all teams, prepare for action."

At this time, a hunchbacked man walked out from the next door, with a loose raincoat covering half of his face, revealing his yellowed skin.

As soon as he got out of the door, he shivered violently and rubbed his rough hands up and down his arms: "Oh, why is it so cold all of a sudden?"

The man cursed again, and walked away slowly through the puddles. His legs were a little weak, and he looked like he had just been released.

In the darkness, more than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at him, afraid that the hunchbacked man would alarm his target.

Fortunately, the man didn't notice anything. He lowered his head and quickly walked out of the alley and disappeared at the end of the street.

The team members quickly focused their attention on the bungalow, and with an order, more than a dozen people rushed towards the bungalow like cheetahs.

The door was slammed open with a loud noise.

"Don't move! Police!" The majestic shout echoed in the narrow space.

However, the silence in the house made people feel depressed.

The police officers quickly dispersed, and the lights in the room were broken. The flashlight beams shuttled back and forth in the darkness, but only illuminated the empty straw mats and the shabby furniture placed randomly.

Duan Rusuo checked the quilt and found it was already cold. "I think he left a while ago."

"No." Liang Yi, who was accompanying the team, shook his head. "It should be that they just left not long ago. This house is drafty everywhere and has basically lost its ability to keep warm. It's basically freezing cold when you get out of bed."

Duan Rusuo felt complicated, and soon his face changed: "Oh no! He found out!"

After saying that, he took the lead and rushed out the door.

The rest of the people followed without hesitation.

When I arrived at the alley where I had just ambushed, I saw the familiar black raincoat thrown casually on the ground.

Officer Li understood something instantly and his expression became complicated. It turned out that the hunchbacked man was the suspect in disguise.

The murderer's psychological quality was beyond their expectations. The police had clearly set up a tight net, but it still aroused his vigilance.

Not only did he remain calm in the face of danger, he even walked away in front of them in a swagger that was almost foolish.

This courage, this determination...

Several members of the police team were furious.

Neon lights cast mottled shadows in the narrow alley. Lu Qingming walked out of the room, quickly took off his coat, and listened attentively to the noise coming from behind.

His eyes were dim under the moonlight. He did not choose any of the forks in the road nearby. Instead, he stepped on the shabby wooden box beside the wall, pushed himself up with both hands, and climbed over the low wall.

His goal was very clear, which was to quickly blend into places where there were large crowds.

Although this alley has many obstructions, the area of ​​the urban area is small. If it is a one-on-many situation, it is easy to be caught in a trap.

Lu Qingming was not in a hurry either. He put his ear against the wall and counted the footsteps.

One, three, ten... He was a little annoyed. It seemed that he was not careful enough. From now on, he could only let his brother and he flee everywhere.

When they reached the fork on the side, the police split up and Lu Qingming turned and ran towards a higher wall.

The moment he approached the wall, he jumped with all his might, grabbed the edge of the wall accurately with both hands, then did a pull-up and climbed up the wall with his legs.

He squatted on the wall, breathing slightly, his eyes full of interest.

Afterwards, Lu Qingming jumped down again and rolled over to relieve the force the moment he landed.

Unfortunately, two policemen just came in from the path where he landed. Seeing his sneaky figure, they immediately followed him.

Lu Qingming was not in a panic either. He bent down flexibly and moved under the clothesline. Clothes of various colors swayed gently around him, and from time to time he pulled out a piece and threw it back.

With another sharp turn, he sped away along a winding path, his figure gradually disappearing into the depths of the alley, leaving only a swaying clothes hanger.

"Fuck, this kid can run too fast."

After chasing for more than ten minutes, the police officer, who still had several pieces of clothes hanging on his body and had not had time to take them off, said unhappily as he watched Lu Qingming go through a small door and disappear into a small garden.