Daqing Criminal Division

That night, after breaking up because of this incident, Duan Xiao never saw someone in the yamen again.

Afterwards, he heard from Pan Er that Zakshan had already told him.

There is a person who has been like this from a very early age. Generally, when no one can find others, he just finds a place to go to have a ridiculous and happy time by himself, and he doesn't want to care about others.

It's hard to say if he disappears for at least two days or as long as it takes.

After all, if a person like Fuchaerji wants to deliberately mess up and cause trouble to others, he always has various ways to do it.

Because in his eyes, he never pretended to be responsible to others.

No one ever saw the bastard really care about anyone.

Or if you have been serious about something, it is more reliable to count on the gods in the sky than to count on him.

This time, it seemed that there was no one who could help in this bizarre stalking case that was already extremely hot.

Although the two of them had a bad relationship before, Fuchaerzi and Duan Xiao also had a complete personal conflict because of their 'disagreement'.

Especially now that one of them says they are not interested in continuing to investigate.

The other obviously planned to continue the investigation, so there was really nothing to continue as a good partner.

"Da da--"

It's night, Pingyang County.

No sound can be heard from outside.

In the dark surroundings, there was still a dimly lit oil lamp, and wax dripped down on the table.

Duan Xiao went back alone tonight, holding his head up all the time, impassively thinking about the scenes that happened in the past few days.

He always believed that the completely subconscious intuition in his mind when he and Guo Mub looked at each other in the Yamen was not fake.

At this moment, he was sitting alone in the dark, holding on to a stick to pick up the wick, while carefully recalling every detail of the case that was intertwined.

Before that, he had personally seen the dictation of all the people in the family of the three parties involved, and now recalling that the timeline of the case can be roughly divided as follows:

Location—roughly the prefect's house, Kang's chimney, and Chen's courtyard.

The river dam where the sedan chair was found and the place where the shoes and socks were found on Yueyang Ridge may be added here.

Characters—Fang Shi, Kang Juren, Chen Mingtang's only son Shuanghuan.

The time——is after the first peeping at the small statue incident.

It happened on the fifth day of this month. Afterwards, the magistrate's wife took the initiative to report the case, and this case really started.

Prior to this, five small portraits that were getting closer and closer to the prefect's wife were recorded silently every day, which means that the stalker had been hiding in the prefect's wife's house at least in the first day of junior high school or even before, and had been in the house from some places in the house. peep lady.

During this process, it seemed that something happened, which caused the murderer to leave the magistrate's wife's house on his own initiative without having time to do anything.

Afterwards, the yamen also conducted a private investigation.

It turned out that on the fifth day of the lunar new year, the magistrate who had been away to participate in the invigilation exam in Qiuwei came back once, and brought back his younger brother and his wife. Successfully committed the crime.

But at the same time, this stalker also entered the chimney of Kang Ju's house through other means that day.

This point in time should have happened between the sixth and seventh day of the new year.

He is originally a person with serious psychological problems and has been homeless for many years. He has been hiding in other people's homes like a resident puppet all year round. OK

Therefore, Kang Juren's concubine also said later that his husband had heard the sound of people walking in the study room in the middle of the night.

Ke Kang's family reported the incident on the [-]th.During these three days, the murderer only painted the painting "How Many People Are There on the Vase", so did he only do one thing during these three days?

This is not in line with his previous consistent use of symbols and numbers to record, which can be called a precise and rigorous modus operandi.

Because it was hidden in the magistrate's wife's house before, it was one picture a day, and it should be the same when it was placed in the Kang family's house.

In addition, when Pan Er and Duan Xiao went to Kang Juren's home for the second time, the concubine who only talked to the government officials through the partition because of the inconvenience of seeing the outsider gave such a testimony.

"My master, it was indeed ten days later that his family members discovered that he had disappeared."

"Ma'am, are you sure that he was at the house all the time in the past few nights?"

Duan Xiao asked such a question.

"Why do you ask that suddenly, my lord?"

The little concubine was a little weak, and she only asked timidly.

"I still need to know some details of that night. If Madam can still recall, can you tell me some details."

"Indeed, I'm sure. I catch a glimpse of him on the window every day before dark. It's the master. Later, he thought his family was noisy, so he lived in the study for a few days. On one page, I hugged my breast brother in his arms." Sleep in the inner room, and the master will come to see our mother and daughter."

"First, he walked to the front of the hall, turned on the lamp, and leaned against me and said something about himself quietly. I was coaxing the baby, but I didn't turn around. It was because my baby was crying in my arms. When there was a commotion, the master got up and left without doing anything."

Said some personal words quietly-that's something that husbands and wives do.

This is said implicitly, but also very embarrassing.

But because the government came to investigate the case and human life was involved, the concubine of the Kang family felt that this was embarrassing, so she could only blushed and whispered truthfully.

Because my concubine said that Master Chuqi was still there, Kang Juren disappeared completely after ten days, combined with the shoes and socks found on Yueyang Ridge, everyone now thinks that Kang Juren was not missing, but fell to his death after drinking while going out up.

But Duan Xiao is not an ordinary person.

The truth behind the case will not be covered up by the murderer's so-called cover-up.So he just lowered his head and glanced at the faint oil lamp and the two pairs of shoe prints left in the yamen during the day.

Because all cases often occur at the beginning, just like black footprints will inevitably be left on a piece of white paper.

The more flawless it seems, the more likely it is to leave deadly clues at key points.

At this moment, Duan Xiao, who sat alone until dawn, actually had an idea in his mind, so Duan Xiao went to find Mr. Liu Chuang again early in the morning of the twenty-first day.

This time, he didn't say anything else, but made a very simple but direct request to Liu Chuang face to face.

"What? You said you want to test the shoe prints on Yueyang Ridge and the footprints on the slate again?"

When there were flaws in the previous case, he had already started to have doubts about this line of investigation. Mr. Liu Chuang's doubts were written on his face, so he just asked.

"Correct."

Duan Xiao, who came to the door early in the morning, also answered in the same way.

"Why? You have to give me a reasonable explanation, Duan Xiao."

"My lord might as well send someone to inspect it first, and then listen to me explain what happened to Kang Ju's family. This time, there may be some new discoveries about the second small portrait."

Because he was [-]% to [-]% sure this time, Duan Xiao, who has always done things very simply, didn't make any pretense, and directly negotiated terms with Mr. Liu Chuang.

Master Liu Chuang's expression darkened upon hearing this.

But when Duan Xiao saw a military officer like him, he didn't seem to give in at all, but had a tougher and more decisive attitude than himself, and he was shaken for the first time.

Ever since, the officers and soldiers hurried up the mountain again.

Duan Xiao also followed. Fortunately, this time the physical evidence was preserved properly, and the squires sent people and they haven't left yet, so this left a slight possibility for the case to be solved.

Because the footprints on the Kang family's flue were still there, the process this time was not complicated.

At the moment, Deng Mingtong hurried forward to compare the rubbings with the rubbing paper, obviously he was on the edge of a very dangerous cliff, but at this moment, even Pan Er and the others felt a little excited and nervous.

In front of them, the two rubbed footprints overlapped unsteadily in everyone's eyes.

The truth was exposed.

"Duan Owl!"

Pan Er was taken aback, but seeing that Duan Xiao really verified his guess, he was happier than anyone else.

"found it."

"...Really! This is really the footprint, this time we can really solve the case!"

Now, the fat policeman who was lying under Yueyang Ridge himself was so excited with the officers and soldiers that he was almost incoherent.

Having said that, although it is not clear why the footprints overlap, everyone is still so happy, and they returned to the Yamen in such a hurry, this time, although the real culprit is still uncertain.

But Duan Xiao also figured out why the footprints in the Kang family's chimney were inconsistent with Guo Mubu's when he was in the Yamen yesterday.

It turns out that the homes of ordinary people are no better than the homes of wealthy kings and grandsons who can light many lanterns.

From the birth of lighting objects such as candle oil stands, every night, the only oil lamp in the house is the lighting in the house in most ordinary portals.

The concubine of the Kang family once said in her statement that for three consecutive days, the master stayed in the study or only came to the inner hall at midnight.

I have also been in contact with him, but most of the time, the oil lamp of the Kang family is only lit or I don't see him at all.

What the Kang family saw was only a shadow and a person who didn't speak.

But the shadow of a person is the most unreliable thing in the world.

What's more, in the darkness under the lamp, it is impossible to tell whether it is a human or a ghost.

——So, perhaps, there is another possibility that is scary when you think about it.

That is, in those few days and nights, the 'Kang Juren' who lived with the Kang family for three whole days was actually a stalker.

After he sneaked into Kang's house, he had already dropped himself and Kang Juren, so the problem came, if the stalker had been pretending to be Kang Juren openly.

At the same time, where is the real Kang Juren?

Thinking about it carefully, there is only one possibility if there is no other way.

In the chimney of Kang Ju's family, another person was also forced to go in.

He didn't do it voluntarily, but was kidnapped and locked in by someone, and he saw scenes on the vase bit by bit through the voyeur's previous perspective.

The person's feet were also curled up and printed on the slate, and because his own footprints were somewhat different from those of the murderer, they covered the original footprints.

This person ruled out all other possibilities, and the only one who disappeared strangely from the very beginning... was Kang Juren.

"Everyone thought at first that the second small portrait was from the perspective of a voyeur. In fact, if it was him, there would not be only this small portrait."

"In the so-called "How many people are there on the vase", many people think that the man who was first seen in the middle of the vase should be Kang Juren. In fact, the person on the vase was no longer him at that time. There are also four people on the vase, but the real answer is not four."

"Because the person who is looking at them is also counted, his eyes and sight are also printed on the vase, so according to the murderer's plan, there should be five people on the vase."

"—!"

"I see! So... the fifth person on the vase picture is Kang Juren himself!"

Duan Xiao's explanation proved from all aspects that Kang Juren did not fall down Yueyang Ridge by himself, but someone kidnapped him.

This time, Yamen, who was frightened by the details of this case, also figured out the ins and outs of Kang Ju's disappearance.

But it is necessary to conclusively verify Duan Xiao's conjecture.

Perhaps it is also necessary to explain how Shuanghuan was kidnapped in a sedan chair without anyone noticing and more evidence.

The most important thing is to let this 'king of hell' come out of the hole again.

Can the government come up with a solution this time?

It is true.

This method is the simplest, and it is the two words that evoked the original case.

Di Bao.

……

For the next two nights, Pingyang County was eerily quiet.

There was no further movement from the government, as if the stalker case had passed.

No one knows what kind of horror hides under this tranquility, which disturbs this peaceful and prosperous world and has no choice but to be peaceful.

The streets and restaurants are full of people, and the sale of red bayberry and gardenia is just right.

But at night, behind a merchant's house named Yaoshengtang's family in the city, who traded foreign sugar, a family was closing the door of their own house, and asked the only two servants to light oil lamps and hang them in the main room.

This family is a very ordinary single-family courtyard.

There are red pillars on the beams of the house, black tiles and white walls inside the house, and a lock on the back door, so outsiders can never come in, and the family knows everything about it, so it's no big deal.

But if there is anything special about this family, it is that the owner of the Yaoshengtang family has been out for business for five days.

Because selling foreign sugar has to go to rich families to sell, and only the housekeepers of rich families can afford to eat bird's nest stewed in foreign sugar.

So the host is often away from home in order to make a living.

His family is also living a normal life. It was published in the Mingxian Mansion Newspaper the day before yesterday, saying that there is a property in the family that needs to change hands. The change of livelihood for the second half of the year also allows the male owner's foreign sugar business to continue.

But just after the family had dinner, the young daughter-in-law finished feeding the baby's milk.

After using water in front of the hall, she rolled up her sleeves again, held the water basin and pushed the door to her room to sit down, but she felt that there was a vision behind her that was staring at herself in the dark, as if she had imagined it herself.

This line of sight seems to have nothing.

It always makes people feel suspicious because I am alone at home in the middle of the night.

"Sir, is that you?"

Sitting in front of the dressing mirror, facing the mirror, the daughter-in-law who was pulling out the hairpin with one hand was full of doubts. She only looked back and called out softly.

But behind her, except for a huge sandalwood chest, there was nothing at all.

There is a half-length mirror on the cabinet, which is reflecting her own face. Behind her are the window and the bronze mirror on the table leg. The room is clean.

Seeing this, the hostess put her hands on her chest in a panic.

A pair of slightly disturbed eyes stared around, but a heart was beating violently

['——''——']

In the dark, there seemed to be the sound of spiders spinning webs on the roof.

She couldn't help standing up slowly, stepping on the ground with a pair of embroidered shoes, and walked to the cabinet a little bit, trying to light an oil lamp to check, but the hostess just got up, but she didn't notice that the mirror behind her was faintly shining her under the bed.

There, there was nothing there.

Only when she stood up and walked towards the mirror in front of the cabinet, a pair of hands stretched out from under the dark bed.

When she heard the movement in the darkness, she suddenly felt startled, and made a gesture to turn her head to look at the shadow. When she passed the mirror, she noticed a powerful and terrifying stranger who smelled like killing blood. He strangled her neck tightly with a handkerchief.

She raised her neck and was picked up and screamed silently, then her mouth was covered and she was about to be thrown on the bed, but at this moment, there were sounds of breaking into the house and torches lighting up the house, which only made the darkness The murderer, who showed half a rough face in the middle, stopped and looked outside.

"Quick! All of you, surround this place quickly! Protect Madam, and take down this real culprit!"

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