This sudden news made the atmosphere of the office suddenly become stagnant.

Everyone's face is not very beautiful.

This is undoubtedly a greater challenge to them.

And instinctively, they all think that this case may be related to Wang Jiashu's case!

These four murders are very likely to be a murderer!

Because Song Lin was burned to death by fire!

Fully conforms to the characteristics of the five elements of murder!

Killing provocatively!

Play with the police in the palm of your hand!

"Let's go and take a look."

Zhu Junchi greeted, and the others started to act, got into the car hurriedly and rushed towards Jingquan Sub-bureau.

Forty minutes later, several people arrived at the Jingquan branch.

As soon as I parked the car, I heard bursts of crying.

Several people got off the car one after another. At the gate of the branch, they saw a middle-aged man and a young girl.

The girl burst into tears and went into shock several times.

Without the comfort of middle-aged men and the police, the consequences would be hard to say.

"I checked Song Lin. That man is his husband, He Mansheng, and next to her is her daughter He Yingyu. She has a father, so she probably doesn't know about this." Zhu Junchi said.

"Hey"

Zhang Hui sighed. They saw more of this kind of thing. Although they were sad, they also adapted to it.

"Let's go, go in first, and get the business done first."

The group went to the branch and saw them, the captain, Zhao Yajun.

After a brief introduction, I entered the topic.

"Brother Zhao, how is the experience of the corpse." Zhu Junchi asked.

"Just now I had a meeting with a colleague from the laboratory, and analyzed it in detail. Song Lin, the deceased, may not have died in the fire."

"Isn't it because of fire? Is there any other tricks?"

"She was indeed burned to death, but not because of the fire." Zhao Yajun said:

"The murderer was probably a cruel pervert, or had a lot of hatred. He first burned Song Lin to death, and then created the illusion of a fire, so..."

Zhao Yajun paused, his eyes deep:

"When she was alive, she was...Damn, the murderer is really not a thing!"

Lin Yi also felt a little horrified.

The severity of this incident is beyond their imagination!

It also surpassed the other three cases!

"Can we go and see the corpse?" Zhu Junchi asked.

"This is no problem." Zhao Yajun said:

"But this female colleague don't go, be careful not to sleep at night."

Zhu Junchi nodded, "Xiao Zhang, you can wait outside for a while."

"Ok."

Zhang Zixin didn't refuse. Her courage was not small, and she was not afraid to see the corpse. It was just that she couldn't accept a corpse of this level.

Under the leadership of Zhao Yajun, the group came to the morgue and saw Song Lin's body.

Except for Lin Yi, old detectives like Zhang Hui and Zhu Junchi felt unwell.

"The corpse is almost like this, there is no need to look at it more." Zhao Yajun said.

"Did she show signs of being violated during her lifetime?" Lin Yi asked.

Zhao Yajun shook his head and said:

"No, although the murderer is a pervert, he didn't do anything to her. The photos of the scene are still in my office. Go and take a look."

"good."

Back to Zhao Yajun's office, he found dozens of on-site photos in the file, and a few people distributed them, looking carefully one by one.

"The fire at the scene is not as serious as imagined." Zhang Hui said.

"We have also discovered this. It is impossible for a fire of this level to burn people like this, so we have doubts about the case. After repeated investigations by the clinical laboratory, we came to a conclusion."

"Old Zhang, look at this."

Zhu Junchi took one, the content inside was the bedroom at home, and the degree of damage was not serious.

"What's wrong?"

"There is a string of Buddhist beads on the dressing table, and an amulet."

"Believe in Buddhism!" Lin Yi exclaimed!

"This is very easy to confirm, and you will know when you ask her family."

"Brother Hui! New discovery!" Zhang Zixin said with a piece of information:

"Song Lin's hometown is also in Jindou Village!"

"Let me see."

Zhang Hui brought the information, and the others also leaned forward. The suspicion in his heart also settled at this moment.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem with this Jindou Village?" Zhao Yajun asked.

"In our Johor Bahru branch, there were two homicide cases. The deceased were from Doujin Village. Later, another case occurred in the Baoshan branch. The deceased was also from Jindou Village. The same is true for Song Lin. This is definitely not the case. coincide."

Zhao Yajun's expression freezes.

"It's actually a serial murder case! According to the experience of previous cases, the problem may lie in Jindou Village!"

"We think so too, but before that, we have to understand the situation with her family."

"Since it is related to your case, it will be handed over to you for handling. If there is any need for our help, just call."

"good."

After a few more polite words, a few people left.

"Dapeng, Xinxin, you two go to the deceased's house, UU read the book www.uukanshu.com to check the surveillance video at the time, copy a copy and bring it back."

"I know Brother Hui." Zhang Peng said.

"Lao Zhu, Song Lin's personal connections, you have to check in this regard, to see if she has any contact with Fang Daye, Ma Haiqiang, or with other people in Jindou Village, except for Wang Jiashu."

"Okay, do it now."

After arranging the task, Zhang Hui found He Mansheng, told him about the situation, and took the father and daughter to the Johor Bahru branch.

"Comrade police, my wife had a dispute with a food delivery person before. It must be that person who had a grudge and sneaked into my house and did this kind of conscience." He Mansheng said angrily.

"Things are not as simple as you think." Zhang Hui said:

"Did your wife behave abnormally during the period before her death?"

"Unusual behavior?"

"Have you had any contact with strangers? Or some unusual behavior?"

"That's not the case. It's normal to commute to and from get off work every day, it's nothing different."

"How many years have you been married?" Zhang Hui continued to ask.

"Almost 5 years."

"According to the data, your wife's hometown is Jindou Village in Jinling. After so many years of marriage, has she ever gone home to visit her relatives?"

"It doesn't seem to be in my impression." He Mansheng said:

"We took my father-in-law over a few years after we got married, and there are no more relatives in our hometown, so it doesn't make sense to go back."

"Didn't you go back to pick up your father-in-law, and said you haven't gone back?" Zhang Hui said solemnly.

"No, no, I went back, but my wife didn't go back."

"She's a daughter, but she didn't pick it up?"

Lin Yi and Zhang Hui were a little surprised by this kind of rhetoric. (To be continued)