River Breeze Night Sparrow

"Ten people were killed. It's horrific. Also, why did so many people die without anyone noticing? How did he do it?"

Sun Xiaoqu was dumbfounded.

"Sex workers belong to a high-risk group, and they are already in a gray area. There are few reports of sudden disappearances. They disappear without a sound, and almost no one cares about their lives. Our current statistics can only be said to be few. gone."

Lin Lin had a very serious expression on his face.

Jiang Yi's expression darkened even more. "It takes a certain process for a serial killer to mature. Ten people? I doubt it, more than that."

Sun Xiaoqu was speechless: "Is there more than ten?"

Where is this serial killer?This is a murderous maniac, the son of Lord Hades!

"What about the corpses, why haven't we found any of them?" He continued to ask.

Lin Lin was silent and shook his head.

Regarding the questioning of the identity of the victim and the whereabouts of the body, Hou Shihao only smiled and said: "You only found out that someone is missing now, don't you think it's too late? Why don't you go to investigate now, and I'll tell you how many people are missing. You, who are I know."

Jiang Yi sneered: "Hou Shihao just shot a feint. If he really had the ability to kill so many people, he would not coax Wang Qianchi to commit suicide with him. He is an insider and an accomplice. The mastermind? He is not qualified."

He stood up and said, "No matter what, let's continue digging for Hou Shihao's body. The orphanage, the high school he went to, the construction site where he worked... don't let go of them all."

Two hours later, under the Simawan Bridge in Jingdong City, two men got out of a sudden Mercedes-Benz SUV, frowning and waving the yellow sand flying in front of them.

The more than 40-meter-wide surface of the Simawan River is full of waves, and the blazing sunlight shines on it, and the muddy sand is rolling slowly in the flickering waves.

A cargo ship full of yellow sand is docked on the shore, ready to set sail, while another empty cargo ship, workers of the yellow sand factory are sweating profusely carrying out the work.

A stocky man wearing a white hard hat came out of the container on the high slope, with a wrinkled face, took off his dirty yellow cotton gloves, and shook hands with the visitors one by one.

"Hi, comrades policemen, I am Xu Daqiang, the supervisor here."

Xu Daqiang smiled apologetically, and wrinkled his face again, "I don't know what you two are doing here? Our Heng'an sand factory has good safety measures, so there must be no problem."

He wiped his sweat after saying this, not sure if it was the hot weather or a guilty conscience.

Jiang Yi took off his sunglasses and greeted the cautious Xu Daqiang. After introducing himself, he continued to look at the workers who were carrying sandbags not far away.

"Master Xu, ask yourself if you still remember."

"Just ask!"

"There is a man named Hou Shihao, do you still have any impression?"

"Hou Shihao? This... I don't seem to remember much." Xu Daqiang pondered for a while, with a troubled look on his face.

Sun Xiaoqu said and handed the photo to Xu Daqiang. "I worked here with you about five or six years ago."

"Oh, isn't this Xiaohao! Remember, Xiaoyu's younger brother! You may not understand the big name Hou Shihao, but Xiaoyu's younger brother Xiaohao, I will know!"

It's Xiaoyu again.Jiang Yi frowned.

"What's Xiaoyu's full name?"

"Shi Xiaoyu. The two brothers were young at that time, about fifteen or sixteen years old. For some reason, they were wandering around here. They carried a ragged bag and wore ragged clothes. They looked like homeless people. I thought they were pitiful. We took them to live at the construction site, and they helped us with a little work in return for their kindness.”

Help with a little work?Even if child labor is recruited, they are given some food, and the wages are lower than others, Xu Daqiang said so nicely.If we investigate immediately, some of the workers carrying the yellow sand over there must be under the age of sixteen.

But Jiang Yi didn't pursue it immediately, and continued to ask with a frown: "Did they say why they are wandering around here?"

"Oh, it seems to mean looking for someone. Looking for a sister."

elder sister?

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows: "Is it called Jiang Xiaofeng?"

"Hey, yes, that's the name. Comrade policeman, how do you know?"

They collected information on the "Twelve Gold Hairpins" in Yichun Hair Salon.Jiang Xiaofeng's hometown is not far from Heng'an Huangsha Factory.The person these two children are looking for here is most likely her.

"What happened afterwards? Did you find it?"

"I don't know. Anyway, one day, Xiaoyu was suddenly taken away by his family. Xiaohao didn't leave, and stayed here to help for a few months."

Xu Daqiang swallowed his saliva, and said: "Xiaohao's family has no relatives, and he doesn't have any money in his hands. He needs to earn money to go to school. Don't say that I am a child laborer. I also had good intentions at that time..."

The sky here is full of sand and dust, the ground is full of sharp gravel along the river beach, and the rubber shoes have to be worn out after a few days. The environment is really harsh.Carrying yellow sand is dirty and tiring work, and the labor intensity is very high, and ordinary people cannot bear it.

Hou Shihao grew up pampered by women, even in the orphanage, he has always lived a clean and decent life.Working here for a few months must have been difficult.

Xiaoyu left Hou Shihao here alone without saying a word, no wonder Hou Shihao resented him so deeply afterwards.

"How about this little Yuren?"

"He...it's hard to say. Sometimes I feel that he has a good temper, and sometimes he is very stern and will have conflicts with others."

"How to say?"

"Hey, there is one thing that really impressed me. He is a bit older than Xiaohao, and he is almost an adult. He thinks a little bit about women. He often takes some pornographic pictures to see for himself. Some of our workers just tease him and make a picture book of him. When he snatched it, he lost his temper like crazy, which made everyone feel ashamed."

"Actually, didn't you all play a little joke on him? They all came here at a young age. Everyone made fun of him because of his good relationship. I didn't expect him to call others a stinky man after reading pornographic pictures." , Dirty things, this is also quite funny."

With calm eyes, Jiang Yi took out a photo and handed it to Xu Daqiang for identification, and said, "Is it similar to this kind of album?"

"Yes, it's a bit similar. What he saw wasn't the ordinary yellow map, but this kind of gaudy one, which was scribbled and rough, and didn't look very good-looking. He just held the treasure by himself."

In the album, naked women at the bottom of the society pose in various poses for observation, while the artist uses metaphorical strokes to describe the huge attraction in these bodies.In the cold and random lines and forbearing colors, the deepest desire and anxiety in the human heart are precipitated, which makes people extremely restless and depressed, but also feels a kind of tenacity.

This is the album that Lin Lin took from Li Caiyan, "The Complete Sketches of Egon Schiele".

"Do you still have contact with Shi Xiaoyu later?"

"It seems to be gone. Oh, by the way, Xiaohao borrowed my mobile phone to make a call, it seems that Shi Xiaoyu went to some art school."

"Art school?" Jiang Yi called up another photo and said, "Is it this person?"

Xu Daqiang looked at Jia Yubo's photo and frowned for a while, then said, "Yes, it's him. This hair has grown a lot, and he's not a disheveled man. He's changed all of a sudden, and he almost didn't recognize him. A mole, I remember that."

That's right, "Xiaoyu" is Jia Yubo.However, is his real name Shi Xiaoyu or Jia Yubo?

For now, though, that doesn't matter.

Sun Xiaoqu and Jiang Yi looked at each other, and immediately called to notify Jia Yubo of arresting him.

At this moment, Jiang Yi's mobile phone also called, it was Lin Lin.

"Hey, Lao Lin, what's the matter?"

Lin Lin's tone was a little anxious. "Jiang Yi, there are two things. Aunt Qin didn't answer your call just now, saying that one of her students is missing. It's the girl you mentioned, who feels that she has been followed for a long time."

"Shen Jiageng? When did you disappear?"

"I won't be able to contact you on the night of the 2nd."

It turned out to be the day he sent her back to the dormitory?This has been missing for two days, why only now?

Lin Lin's voice sank a little more, and said, "The dormitory monitoring at the school has already packaged a copy and sent it to you. I've seen that person before, and I'm [-]% sure that that person is Jia Yubo."

"What's the second thing?"

Lin Lin took a breath and said, "Our people lost Jia Yubo."

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In the monitoring room of Building 30 of the University of Foreign Studies, Jiang Yi watched the surveillance video of the night of the 2nd back and forth.

The dormitory auntie on the first floor stood aside, with an annoyed expression on her face, and said, "Well, I thought these two were a young couple. This male student is wearing our school's t-shirt, and his face is hung over and over again. Laughing and walking away with the little girl in my arms, I thought it was a fight between lovers..."

Jiang's mother is very concerned about Shen Jiageng's affairs, and has been actively assisting Jiang Yi in the investigation.

"It's been two days, and I haven't been able to contact Xiao Shen. She has never been the kind of person who would leave without saying a word. She told me before that she suspected someone was following her. I thought, this must be broken, so I called the police immediately. gone."

Jiang Yi suddenly remembered the "Selected Works of Egon Schiele" that Shen Jiageng left in his car, and asked with a frown, "Mr. Qin, has Xiao Shen become more interested in painting in the past six months?"

"Since half a year ago, our group has been translating a batch of articles on Austrian art research in the [-]th century."

"Then what is the painter called 'Schiller', have you also studied it?"

"Yes. Xiao Shen has studied Egon Schiele's painting art for a while, and even went to an exhibition."

No wonder.It should be at that time that Shen Jiageng was targeted by Jia Yubo.

Jia Yubo's methods are getting worse.His claws have gradually spread from sex workers to other low-risk groups. He will not let go of underage girls like Gao Xinyu. After coveting Shen Jiageng for so long, he finally can't hold back.

Jiang Yi asked the central control room of the school's security department to pull out all the surveillance images of Jia Yubo's vehicles, and hand over the copies to the police.

Nearly 40 hours have passed since Shen Jiageng was kidnapped.The crime scene was also severely damaged and had little investigative value.

After understanding the basic situation, Jiang Yi drove back to the bureau with Jiang's mother to take notes.

"Mom, what's Xiao Shen's family background like?"

He has already heard and seen Shen Jiageng's character, so he doesn't need to ask again.According to Jia Yubo's personality in choosing victims, it must be Shen Jiageng's growth background that attracted his attention.

"Her parents died early, and she was adopted by her current family when she was about five or six years old. Her adoptive parents and relatives are very kind to her. She often mentions that she has a very dear aunt. Generally speaking, the family environment is still very harmonious. Yes, she wasn't affected negatively."

Jiang Yi's eyes were deep, and Lin Lin's next phone call seemed to complicate the situation.

"Jiang Yi, Tang Yijin is also missing." He tried to keep his voice calm and restrained.

"I took my little friend home last night, but I didn't see her. Today I found out that she didn't come to work, and she didn't answer several calls. You know, she's not that kind of person."

"Just now the reception room received a courier from me, and inside it was a new album, the one that Li Caiyan gave me."

There is also a sketch manuscript in the album, on which the glamorous woman raises her chin, revealing a small piece of neck that is not easily seen by others.And the spot on it is like a small mole on the paper that has been burned through by the fine agarwood, he knows it all too well.

Lin Lin made herself as calm as possible and gave the result of the reasoning.

"Tang Yijin is also in Jia Yubo's hands."