Controlled experiment

Chapter 63 2 missing 1

On Wednesday night, Xiaobai sat in the office and stared at the clock on the table in a daze.

It will be Thursday in a few minutes, but I have no sleepiness, not only no sleepiness, but my mind is full of enthusiasm for work.Xiaobai rubbed his eyes, thinking that one of you gave me a false statement and left, and the other was fine from beginning to end, leaving you here not knowing what to do.

Regarding Li Yao's identity, Xiaobai actually knew very little. He only knew that he was carrying out Er Zhuofan's order, and he didn't ask much about the others.

But things have come to this point, no matter what Li Yao's identity is, it is inseparable from this case, or he is the source.

Xiaobai yawned and rubbed his eyes. It's snowing tonight. Once it snows, the sky will be brightly reflected, and it will be reflected in red.Since the beginning of winter, there have been only a handful of snowflakes. Xiaobai looked at the snowflakes that were falling from the sky with special care, and his mind was still clear.

Leaning on the chair a little tired, with his feet resting on the edge of the marble window, Xiaobai kept looking at the snowflakes falling outside.

Xiaobai used to be afraid of rain and snow when he was at the grassroots level, because once a murder case and these things are involved, it will be a difficult job, and the case is not easy to solve. These are bad luck.

It was probably because of the cold air when the window was opened, and his nose was a little stuffy. Xiao Bai stood up and wanted to take out a piece of paper, but before his hand touched the edge of the paper towel, the phone in his pocket rang.

Er Zhuofan called.

Xiaobai's heart skipped a beat.

After it rang for three seconds, Xiaobai immediately answered the phone.

"Where is it?" Er Zhuofan said.

Subconsciously glanced at his watch, at 12:30 in the morning, Xiaobai frowned and wondered if Erju was also engulfed by the enthusiasm for work without sleepiness?

"...I'm in the bureau."

"I asked you where Wang Zhe is!"

Xiaobai was stunned.

Wang Zhe is the last person alive in the photo, and the team sent people to protect him 24 hours a day.

Don't have an accident, right?

"Wang Zhe...Wang Zhe is at home." Xiaobai continued, "There is someone following him, don't worry."

"Don't worry? Why should I worry?" Er Ju said, "Can I still contact Wang Zhe now?"

"...What do you mean Erju?"

"What do you mean?" Er Ju restrained his urge to curse, and said, "Do you know that he was killed? The van parked in the family area of ​​Guangming Road, you rush over now, I really don't know what you are doing Follow him, is it so difficult for me to retire peacefully, with everyone dead and no news?"

Xiaobai felt the blood on his body freeze instantly.

Wang Zhe is dead?

He wiped the cold sweat off his face, his fingers trembling slightly.

When the call was made, the police department was already on their way to the scene of the crime, and by the way, Xiaobai was picked up by the police station gate.

Xiao Bai got into the car, and the first thing he saw was Er Ju's angry face.

Bureau Er gave Xiaobai a blank look, then looked at the intersection in front of him, and said, "The reporter's verification call came to my mobile phone. Do you know if something big happened this time?"

reporter?

Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, and said, "The reporter called you. Do you mean that the reporter discovered the van first?"

"Haven't realized yet?" Er Ju snorted coldly, stretched out his finger and tapped the glass, "We were caught in by someone."

After arriving at the crime scene and getting out of the car, Xiaobai finally understood the meaning of Erju's words.

The current cordon has just been pulled, and there are footprints all around the van where the incident occurred. After the snow fell, the footprints were printed on the ground one by one. Intrepid journalists, standing not far from the van, kept reporting from the scene.

Xiaobai stopped the reporter who asked forward.

Turn on the phone and glance at the trending searches on the Internet.

#Round Island Rich Businessman Wang Zhe#

#Wang Zhe Van#

Several similar hot search terms hang on it.

Xiaobai clicked on the top one.

"In the early hours of tonight, Wang Zhe, a wealthy businessman around the island, was found dead in a van parked in the family area of ​​Guangming Road. Rush to the scene..."

Xiaobai couldn't bear to read what happened next.

What the fuck happened.

Xiaobai sighed, brushing his hair back.

Unrelated people on the scene, including reporters, were already cleaning up, and Xiaobai ran to the side of Bureau Er.

"Someone reported these reporters, so they came ahead of us."

Bureau Er nodded, raised his chin, pointed at the van at the scene of the crime, and said, "Go and see what's going on at the scene of the crime first."

In snowy weather, there is no protection on site, and the personnel are noisy, and there are no reliable footprints around.

Xiaobai sighed, and stooped into the van.

Vans are a very common means of transportation. Some seafood that needs to be kept fresh, and refrigeration products will also be transported by this means.

Obviously, the car they are in now is still slightly chilly inside.

The interior of the truck was bigger than Xiaobai imagined, and it was very dark inside. A few colleagues came in with a light source, and Xiaobai stood by the side, watching the light turn on, and then he could see the whole picture of the inside of the truck clearly.

Blood, all blood.

There is blood everywhere.

It's like a drunk person standing in the middle of it, holding a red paint bucket and splashing it unconsciously.There were messy bloodstains everywhere, including scratches and drips, large and small dots, and more scattered bloodstains without any shape at all.

It was like dissecting a live animal in public, and the animal struggled in the truck covered in blood.

Xiaobai was choked by the bloody smell that filled his nose, and couldn't help coughing outside while covering his mouth.

Obviously, there was a strong possibility that a murder had taken place in this van.

Or rather, like the scene of dismemberment.

Xiaobai felt his scalp go numb.

"Where's the body?" He turned his head and asked the colleague who arrived at the crime scene the first time.

The colleague was stunned by the question. He pointed at the van dully and said, "...there is no corpse."

Xiaobai was stunned.

"It was like this when we came, and there was nothing."

Xiaobai's brain exploded with a buzzing sound.

The body is gone.

Where is Wang Zhe's body?

Xiaobai froze for a moment, as if he had thought of something.

Taking two steps back, he said, "Whose blood is in here?"

"I don't know now. Didn't you say it belonged to the wealthy businessman Wang Zhe?" The colleague said, "But we have to wait for the results to be compared with the DNA library to confirm."

Xiaobai nodded, which means that there is no evidence to prove that the blood belonged to Wang Zhe, or that the victim was Wang Zhe.

It seems to be a little relaxed.

Xiaobai bent over and coughed twice.

Then he saw something hidden under the truck, covered in snow.

Xiaobai bent over and walked over to wipe off the snow on that thing, it was a watch.

An expensive watch.

Xiaobai has seen this watch several times.

These times, I saw it on Du Yusheng's wrist.

"Fuck." Xiaobai straightened up and looked at the van and cursed.

He trotted over and stood beside Er Ju.

Erju seemed to have been standing here for quite a while without moving, and his hat was now covered with a thin layer of snow.

"What's the situation at the scene?"

Xiaobai scratched his nose, pointed at the scene of the crime and said, "It's full of blood, the smell of blood is too strong, the blood level is similar to the scene of dismemberment."

Er Ju nodded and said, "Where's Wang Zhe?"

"That's the point." Xiaobai said, "There is no corpse inside. And I just received a message from someone who has been following him saying that Wang Zhe is indeed missing."

Erju was stunned.

Soon he came to his senses.

"These reporters dare to report casually without even seeing the dead body." Er Bureau complained a few words, and then said, "It seems that someone told the reporter that the dead person here is Wang Zhe, otherwise they would not report like this. This person first We made such an issue here, and then provided news clues to reporters, and finally we got the news. The DNA results have to wait, and we must first determine whether anyone has been victimized and whether Wang Zhe is dead or alive. , go ask those people who followed him what happened, and if the blood is not from Wang Zhe, then there are other victims."

Xiao Bai licked his lips, he had a bad association.

Slowly took out the watch and gave Er Ju a look.

"I've seen this piece on Brother Yu's wrist."

Er Ju was taken aback, looked at his watch, and then at Xiaobai.

"What do you mean?" Er Ju said, "Here is Du Yusheng's watch? Then he..."

Xiaobai came up with a very bad association.

The better thing is that Du Yusheng passed by here, or he was related to this incident, or the blood in the truck belonged to him.

Obviously, Erju also thought of that.

"Where is Du Yu's birth?"

Xiaobai shook his phone and said, "I can't get through. I called just now. Isn't he suspended?"

Erju took a deep breath.

"This matter is now being reported by reporters, which is of no benefit to us. We send people to those reporting websites and tell them not to post news with misleading information. The police don't know whether anyone is dead or not. The blood in it is We don’t know who, we can’t let their reports cause panic, and then, as soon as possible, find out where Wang Zhe and Du Yusheng are now, how Wang Zhe disappeared, and ask carefully. Is this matter related to the previous cases? It’s hard to say now.”

Xiaobai looked at the footprints on the ground, and continued: "However, it seems that this is a smart man. He first told the reporter that he destroyed the scene, and it snowed today, and the community of Guangming Road is very old. There wasn't even a surveillance camera, and we didn't find anything of value other than the van."

Erju nodded, agreeing with Xiaobai's statement.

But why is this watch left behind?

Xiaobai felt a little cold, rubbed his fingers and looked at the van, he was looking forward to one thing now, the blood in it must definitely not be Du Yusheng's.

Don't die.

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