Chapter 342 I don’t know who I killed

Author: rice ball peach control

Chapter 342 I don’t know who I killed

Shen Ke watched helplessly the message in the group that said "A Hundred Steps to the Cross has withdrawn a message". Thinking of Li Yuan howling with regret at home, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and his whole body became relaxed.

After a while, the horse racing bureau sent another red envelope in the group, designated for Li Yuan.

The little old man didn't know where he found a photo of a shiny iron rooster.

Li Yuan retreated in seconds, then returned to the formation of the others, copying and pasting "Thank you, boss".

Shen Ke looked at it, and her fingers had already reached the edge of the dialog box. Can she get a red envelope by scolding the leader? She is good at this!

She can advance the horse racing bureau’s salary for the next ten years!

Shen Ke thought that Chen Mo might have a heart attack, so he reluctantly put down his mobile phone and looked at Yali who was eating cat moon cakes. He lay down and thought about things, but he didn't know that this was the first time he opened his eyes again while lying down. It's the next morning.

For several days, the special case team has been busy finishing the "old case of Taotie Cheng Xinguo", "Cheng Yuan serial murder case" and "real and fake Peng Meihui case", almost in a hurry.

In particular, Cheng Yuan's big-eyed murder case mainly took place in Fenglan City, and Peng Meihui's case also required the retrieval of some of her itinerary when she was in Fenglan. This kind of regional cooperation almost cost Chen Mo half his life.

Fenglan and Yaoguang are different. They usually have little contact with each other. Now it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so communication is particularly difficult.

After sorting out all the evidence, everyone felt that it was basically impeccable in court, and it was already mid-week.

"Still thinking about that letter?" Qi Huan put a cup of milk tea and a small piece of cake on Shen Ke's table.

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon and everyone was finally free. It was a good time to have afternoon tea.

Shen Ke took the milk tea, popped it open and took a big sip, "I checked it with the forensics department. The person who sent the letter wore gloves. There were no traces of fingerprints, hair or skin flakes. Nothing was left. It should be all The weapons were carefully inspected."

"I called the courier company and contacted the courier. He said he had never seen the sender at all. The order was placed through an online account, and the original ID card was uploaded in advance for real-name authentication."

"When he went to pick up the items, the items were placed at the door. It was printed on A4 paper and he asked not to knock on the door, so he could take it and leave. There was also an appropriate payment fee. Although this kind of customer was a bit strange, it was not unheard of. He hurried Take your time and leave."

Just like a lot of people would post a package on their door and leave it directly at the door without knocking.

China is a big country, so there are all kinds of people, and the couriers are not surprised. They have been authenticated by real names, so he doesn't have to worry about it.

"I didn't find any useful clues on the express delivery list. There were people coming and going in the community, and the surveillance was just a display. No suspicious people were photographed. There was still ink on the rice paper, so I asked someone to look at it."

"Good things are good things, but they can be bought everywhere, and they cannot identify suspects."

Over there, Li Yuan was gnawing on the cake. When he heard Shen Ke's words, he laughed and said, "It's okay, Old Shen. If a letter can still make you catch something, then maybe it's Zhu Yan who told you what happened twenty years ago again." Act it out again, deliberately find someone to pretend to be him, let the police catch him and close the case."

"If you really find someone, then your heart will be pounding!"

Shen Ke was stunned and thought that what Li Yuan said was extremely reasonable!

Just as she was about to say something half-deprecating and half-praising, she heard bursts of noise coming from downstairs.

The four people in the office all raised their heads and looked towards the window. From here, they could just see the gate of Nanjiang City Bureau.

At the previous gate, a white car parked crookedly at the gate. The door was open, and a woman covered in blood stumbled out of the car and ran towards the inquiry on the first floor.

She looked as if she had drunk fake wine, she was swaying, and her high heels suddenly lost their stability, and she fell down on the railing.

This horrifying scene attracted many passers-by to stop and come over to watch.

It was precisely because of this that they heard the noise downstairs in the office on the second floor.

The woman raised her head, moved her eyes slightly, looked at the office at the far side of the second floor, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "I'm looking for Chen Mo, the leader of the special case team, I want to call the police..."

Her voice was quite loud. After hearing this, Shen Ke immediately turned around and walked towards the door. Before he reached the door, he saw Chen Mo flying out like a gust of wind. His slightly protruding belly was now It was as if he had instantly transformed into eight-pack abs, which suddenly made him full of energy.

"Hurry up, Old Shen, why are you still hanging around? If you're later, you won't be able to catch up with Team Chen!"

As soon as Li Yuan finished speaking, the four members of the special case team immediately sprinted at a speed of fifty meters and arrived at the first floor when Chen Mo arrived.

Chen Mo walked down the stairs in a few steps, supported the woman who was covered in blood, frowned and asked, "Hong Mingyu? Are you injured somewhere? Let's take you to the hospital first, and Xiao Qi will get the first aid kit." Come!"

When Qi Huan heard this, he reached out and handed over the first aid kit. When he went downstairs, he took the spare one from the office directly.

The woman named Hong Mingyu shook her head, "It's not me... I'm not injured... I'm here to report the crime!"

Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief and returned the first aid kit to Qi Huan. He stretched out his hand to help Hong Mingyu up, escorted her to the interrogation room on the second floor, and then poured her a glass of water.

Noticing the curious gazes of the four people at the door, Chen Mo waved wordlessly, "Come in, everyone, and listen to what happened. These are police officers from our special case team. They are all very capable. What happened?" What happened? Why are you covered in blood?"

Thinking that no one knew Hong Mingyu, Chen Mo pondered for a moment and wanted to introduce her, but didn't know where to start.

Hong Mingyu over there looked around the room, and introduced himself a little lonely, "My name is Hong Mingyu. I have been a policeman for a while, and I was assigned to the police station of Director Chen right after graduation."

"But later, because I found out that my father was a murderer who was investigating the case, I really didn't know how to handle myself in the police force, so I left."

"So many years have passed. The former director Chen has now become the captain of the special case team. It really feels like a world away."

Shen Ke listened and looked at the blood on Hong Mingyu's clothes, "Where did the blood on your body come from? If it's not yours, then whose is it? With this amount of blood loss, the other party's life may be in danger."

Hong Mingyu lowered his head, glanced at the blood all over his body in horror and helplessness, and then looked at his red hands.

"I said I don't know whose blood it is, and I don't know where the other person is, let alone whether the person is dead or not. Do you believe me?"

"I don't know who I killed."
Chapter completed!