in the dark

Song Chan felt in his pocket, which one is better to use, his own or Song Nan'an's?Why don't you take out his phone?Try to see how he will react when he sees the phone case?

Just do it when you think about it, Song Chan calmly took out his phone and comforted himself, the big deal is that he will be disgusted and ordered to take off the phone case, it's no big deal.

Thinking of this, he simply held the phone in his palm and flipped it over.

Song Nan'an glanced at it, neither salty nor bland.

No, it's still false.

Song Chan rubbed his nose and felt that something had to be done. He turned his head and hurriedly explained: "I took those two sets back and looked at them. They are actually similar. There is not much difference between the letters on the left and the right. This is a tourist attraction, something. It’s all expensive, and it seems like a waste to leave it unused. Seeing that your phone is short of a phone case, I put it on for you.”

Song Chan said a lot: "You don't know that you don't use your mobile phone often. It's not easy to break it with a case outside. You see, every time you urge me to make a call, you are in a hurry. I almost knocked you down several times. The phone fell to the ground."

Song Nan'an: "If it breaks, you can buy it again."

Song Chan paused, "Hey, it's not right for you to say that. Of course you said that if it didn't break. You can't blame me if it breaks?"

"Besides, you are an expert in criminal psychology profiling. Every phone call is life-threatening. It's not just a matter of breaking the phone, okay? It's a matter of your professional cultivation!"

……

"what ever."

Song Chan chuckled and waited for this sentence.

"So are you still listening to the analysis?" Someone's voice was cold.

"Listen, listen, how can you not listen." Song Chan was very happy, and turned on the recording, which was Song Nan'an's brainless bragging: "Mr. ?”

"I recorded it and sent it to Wang Dong. I don't want to analyze it a second time."

Song Chan: "..." Ganqing is not just giving him a little trouble, as expected, what he is best at is overestimating himself.

"Okay—" Before the words were finished, the phone rang, and Wang Dong called.

The atmosphere suddenly changed.

Song Chan's heart tightened, yo, this rhythm, I'm afraid there will be another big turning point.He hurriedly turned on the loudspeaker, handed the phone to Song Nan'an, and blinked beside him, ready to concentrate on listening to the story.

"Hurry up to the police station, Tao Ling has confessed!" Wang Dong's eager voice came from the other end of the phone.

Song Chan's breath stagnates, well, the dignified Mr. Song's analysis can't be listened to now, the most important thing is to go to the police station as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, after Song Nan'an heard it, he looked calm and breezy, and there seemed to be light in his eyes: "It seems that the big drama has been staged in advance."

"Without a director, even if the actors have acting skills, they can't present the play perfectly. Now it's just... full of loopholes."

Song Chan looked at Song Nan'an's eyes flickering, and listened to the deep and shallow meaning hidden in his words, his eyes also darkened.

The two rushed to the police station quickly, and saw Wang Dong when they entered the door.

"what happened?"

"Tao Ling recruited, she killed Li Changgu!"

Song Nan'an smiled inexplicably: "Where's the person?"

"trial room!"

In the interrogation room, dazzling incandescent lights were on, and Tao Ling was sitting on a chair with her head bowed.At this moment, seeing someone walking in, he looked towards the door in surprise.

When she saw Song Nan'an walking into the door, she turned her eyes away suddenly, as if she didn't dare to meet his eyes.

Song Nan'an and Wang Dongluo sat down with serious expressions, and Song Chan also walked in and stood aside.

Song Nan'an nodded towards Wang Dong, took a pen and began to observe the woman sitting in front of him meticulously.

"You said you killed the man, what was the motive for committing the crime?"

Tao Ling's hair is messy, and she seems to have aged several years in a short period of time. At this moment, she is calm and numb, as if she has been disheartened: "I am Li Changgu's lover. gone."

She said calmly, "I have to take care of my daughter. This is a big expense. He needs a woman who is not short of money, so I chose to follow him."

"He has violent tendencies. I only found out after I followed him. At first he beat me, but I endured it because I had no money. Without him, it would be difficult for my daughter and I to live. But my weakness was only in exchange for him once. Another beating!"

"Later, that was the first time, my daughter knew that he hit me, and when he stopped him, he slapped me on the ground...I don't want to bear it anymore, I don't care what he does, but he can't hurt my daughter! He Why!" As he spoke, his emotions became more and more agitated.

"I can't persuade my daughter, she will be beaten along with me every time I stop her, but she is still a child! How can she bear the ruthlessness of a man! Until one time, Fuzi was hit on the ground and kicked in the stomach by him At night, I started complaining of stomach pains, and I sent Fuzi to the hospital, the doctor said that the uterus was injured and internal bleeding would affect future fertility."

"Since then... I have decided, I can't let him go! I can't let him go!"

"Qingqifang has always been taken care of by me. He seldom takes care of things. Later, I started stealing his ID and wanted to take over Qingqifang after his death. Anyway, the whole Huayao knows that I am his lover. I will save some money after I die. It is not too much to give property to a lover."

"After planning for a long time, I found a reason to ask him out, and then...killed him."

"Where did you get the murder weapon? Where did you hide it after committing the crime?"

"The knife is the kind used by the workers in Qingqifang, and it is still in Qingqifang."

On the side, Song Nan'an suddenly threw a knife on the table: "This kind?" The one Song Chan asked for from the workers in the white drawing workshop.

"Yes."

Song Nan'an's voice was cold: "But the forensic doctor's autopsy report mentioned that the murder weapon was a thin-bladed knife with a length of 5 to 8 centimeters and a width of less than 2 centimeters. Even if there is an error, it will not be so big. What do you think?"

Tao Ling looked a little flustered: "I... I don't remember clearly, it should be like this."

Song Nan'an was noncommittal and motioned for Wang Dong to continue asking.

"Is what Li Jie did last night related to you?"

"I...I threatened him." Tao Ling's voice trembled a little: "Fuzi told me many times before, she said that she always felt that someone was following her, and it was a man. I was very afraid, I was really afraid that someone would want to hurt my daughter."

"Later, one time, I purposely followed Fuzi not far behind, and indeed I found the person who was following Fuzi, Li Jie."

"He followed Fuzi for about a year, and often secretly took pictures. But... But I can't do anything about him, he is like... crazy. He is crazy, saying that if I dare to call the police, he will kill me; but sometimes he will He knelt down and begged me not to stop him, he said he loved Fuzi very much."

Several people listened attentively.

"Slowly, I began to feel that he had...a very deformed relationship with Fuzi, and he would do anything for Fuzi. I...I can't tell, I'm afraid."

"Until later." Tao Ling paused suddenly, "I killed Li Changgu, I think... If I can use him, I should..." She lowered her head, trembling all over, her hair drooping on her forehead.

She didn't go on, but the other three people in the interrogation room understood.

The atmosphere in the interrogation room was already extremely oppressive, but no one made a sound after Tao Ling finished speaking.

Suddenly, there was sudden applause, and Wang Dong and Song Chan looked at the source of the sound—Song Nan'an in unison.

Song Nan'an stood up and looked at Tao Ling with a half-smile: "Not bad, the acting is very similar."

The two people watching from the side were all taken aback.

Tao Ling's expression was very strange, indescribable, and she said dryly: "You... what do you mean?"

"What do you think? Ms. Tao?" Song Nan'an stood up and looked down at Tao Ling condescendingly: "This third person is really hidden."

Every word, straight into the ears.

Tao Ling's expression suddenly became crazy, "I... I have confessed! I have confessed! What do you want to do?"

"Nothing to do." Song Nan'an stared at her and said lightly, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to ask you, where is your daughter? At home?"

"Still...by the river?"

The voice had fallen, and the pale lights in the interrogation room hit their faces, and everyone's expressions were different.

Tao Ling suddenly stood up and shouted: "What do you want to do? What do you want to do!"

Song Nan'an chuckled and said to Wang Dong, "Let's go out first and let her calm down here."

"it is good."

The three came to the office.

Wang Dongtong looked like he had watched a pantomime for a long time, and asked Song Nan'an, "What's going on?"

Song Nan'an began to explain: "First of all, the murderer is neither Li Jie nor Tao Ling, but Tao Ling's daughter."

Wang Dong widened his eyes and almost stood up from the chair, "Her daughter? A 17-year-old girl?"

"I analyzed a long time ago that the murderer was a person with a small body and weak strength, because she chose to cut the carotid artery of the deceased, which is consistent with Tao Fuzi. Of course, this is not the point, because the scope is very wide .”

"Before I just suspected that the murderer was cruel and skilled. It seemed unbelievable that a 17-year-old girl could do it. But I also analyzed that the murderer was a person with a criminal record, that is, she had killed someone before. There is also the tendency of schizophrenia, who can satisfy these two points?"

"Li Jie? No, everyone knows that he is just a local hooligan. What are the characteristics of a local hooligan? Impulsive, reckless, and low-educated. A local hooligan will not kill after careful planning. This does not fit their characteristics. Who else? What? Tao Ling? No, Tao Ling has a normal job, and she can manage the entire Qingqifang, which shows that her spirit is normal, or there is no major problem. In principle, a normal social personality Crazy and cruel will not account for too much, so she does not meet the requirements."

"But Tao Fuzi is suitable. He has spare time and even... ability. Tao Ling once said that Tao Fuzi likes to repair things by himself, so the knife used for killing people is very likely to be reassembled. In addition, Tao Fuzi Fuzi's past is not in Huayao, so it is very likely that she has committed crimes in other cities."

"But it's not enough just to analyze from these. It really convinced me that the murderer was Tao Fuzi. It started when Li Jie came to kill me that night."

"Li Jie wanted to kill me because of what Tao Ling said to him. What could Tao Ling say to him? It was about Tao Fuzi. And why did Tao Ling let him kill me instead of others? People, such as Wang Dong, who is also one of the investigators, should also be killed."

Wang Dong: "..."

"Here I would like to mention that what Tao Ling said in the interrogation room just now is not all false, at least the part about Li Jie is true. Li Jie does have abnormal feelings for Tao Fuzi, this kind of feeling is abnormal When Tao Ling told him to come and kill me, he would come right away, otherwise Tao Ling couldn't keep manipulating him to do things."

"Back to Tao Ling, since she instructed Li Jie to kill me, it was because of what I said. Yes, I did say that, I had suspected Tao Fuzi a long time ago, so when she interrogated her last time, I mentioned Tao Fuzi, maybe you didn’t pay attention, she was very flustered when she heard me mention Tao Fuzi, so my suspicion deepened, after the interrogation, Li Jie immediately followed me that night and verified the matter from the side the truth."

"Also, comparing everything that happened before and after Li Changgu's death, it can be seen that the murderer was not Tao Ling. Tao Ling's work was very young, which was not as good as her daughter's, because she had never killed anyone before, so she didn't know what to do. How to deal with it. I only mentioned Tao Fuzi and she immediately asked Li Jie to kill me, regardless of the possibility of the matter, everything happened in a panic."

"She wanted to take the blame for her daughter, so she did a series of things to cover up her daughter's crimes, but because of her lack of experience, she exposed a lot of flaws. And her daughter didn't communicate with others because of mental problems, so she just finished what she wanted to do. Stuck in the room all day, maybe at this moment...Tao Fuzi still doesn't know everything, thinking that he has concealed everything from everyone, but he doesn't know that his mother disclosed everything out of good intentions."

"You have also seen the situation just now. As long as I mention Tao Fuzi, Tao Ling will lose control of her emotions, because she obviously knows that I already know that the murderer is not her but Tao Fuzi. But what she didn't expect was that I just In probing, the more intense her reaction is, the more it can prove who the murderer is."

……

Song Nan'an took a sip of water from the cup beside him, and signaled to Wang Dong: "The police can be dispatched."

Wang Dong was obviously still in shock: "But...but we have no evidence."

"Bring a bottle of luminol there. Isn't it easy to search for evidence after getting the results?"

Song Chan was stunned: "Send... luminous ammonia?"

Song Nan'an nodded: "It can react with blood."

Blood, Tao Fuzi, schizophrenia.Something flashed through his mind, and Song Chan said, "I know! The plum blossoms on the wall! Blood plum blossoms! She reacted violently when I wanted to touch them!"

Song Nan'an bent his lips and smiled: "You'll know when you go."

This time when I came to Qingqifang, it was different from many times in the past. Everyone looked serious and brought guns and handcuffs.After all, no one knows what a schizophrenic who has killed someone will do.

I didn't stay too long in the workshop, I asked someone and found out that Tao Fuzi was in the rest room of the office, and everyone walked over quietly.

The door of the office was opened, and it was very quiet inside. At this time, the door of the lounge was closed.

Everyone was very nervous. Although the murderer was only an underage girl, it was precisely because of this that they felt horrified.How can a normal girl have the courage to cut someone's throat with a knife.

Just as everyone was approaching the lounge, suddenly, there was a sound similar to the "呲呲" sound when the radio failed to receive the signal. After a while, a woman's shrill and desolate voice came out. It was a playful tone—— "A piece of white silk hangs from the beam."

"Wandering Tears" by Ge Huisheng!

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