"Police officer, it's not me."

"She and I are just a common shared relationship and we can't even say a word."

"Yes, I admit, I do have that kind of habit, but I don't want to kill people for this thing..."

In the video, the thin man faced the police's interrogation and made a sound at the top of his lungs.

With a "click", the door pushed open from the outside.

Fatty Wu came in from outside with a bag and skillfully brought the door with his heel.

"I'm still watching."

He put the plastic bag on the table, took out a cup of milk tea from it, skillfully inserted the straw and handed it to He Chuan.

"The masky milk cover you want."

He Chuan took the milk tea and took a sip. The milk tea was very iced and salty in the mouth.

Fatty Wu sat down next to He Chuan with another cup of milk tea: "I have been here for two hours, and I can see if I have anything."

"Get nothing." He Chuan controlled the mouse and clicked to pause.

The boy in the video looks clean and looks pretty on his ID photo.

As a result, when he was brought to the interrogation room, he collapsed, just repeating that he was not the murderer.

"If that's so simple, don't bother you."

Fatty Wu yawned. Because of this case, he had not closed his eyes for several days.

"What's going on with this person?"

There is another video later, but He Chuan didn't want to watch it anymore, so he asked Fatty Wu directly.

"He has a little hobby. He has been using an agency to find girls to share with him, and he likes to collect some of those things in private... Well, what you know is those more private things, but the case was exposed because of this case." Fatty Wu explained a little.

Although it is embarrassing, it is not a big deal compared to a murder case.

What's more, there are many places on the Internet that sell these "original" things and have also formed an industrial chain.

It is said that the business is good.

"Young people like to pursue excitement." He Chuan shook his head.

"Yes, you're so handsome, it's great to just find a girlfriend, but you just like this thing." Fatty Wu also sighed.

Even after so many years of handling the case, many similar people have met, but Fatty Wu still cannot understand their thoughts.

"By the way, when I first came over, I heard them say that the case in Chengbei has been solved." Fatty Wu said.

"Well, it's a few young people." He Chuan picked up the documents on the table and flipped through them.

“What’s the situation?”

"No reason to kill." He Chuan said concisely.

Fatty Wu frowned: "No reason to kill? I read the report before. The victim was killed by traumatic shock due to extensive and large-scale subcutaneous soft tissue and muscle bleeding throughout the body, right?"

This case has a great impact on their system.

The victim was discovered the next morning. When she was found, she was naked. Her body was terrible and her face was swollen. Her whole body was bruised after being beaten. Her buttocks, chest and lower body were particularly serious. Her original shape was almost impossible to see, and no part of her skin was intact.

The forensic doctor who identified the body was a little reluctant to look at it, saying that the person had been beaten for at least one hour and had been repeatedly beaten with a stick for a long time, and part of his body was beaten into a rotten porridge shape. The victim was most likely to remain conscious before his death and was hurt to death.

"I'm not lucky, I'll meet a few beasts when I go out." He Chuan's face was calm.

They are indeed a few beasts.

There were four people in total, two young men, seventeen years old, and their girlfriends, one fifteen and one nineteen.

Several people were wandering on the street and met a woman who was going out to pick up her drunk husband. She suddenly wanted to "beat someone and have fun".

They forced the woman to the demolition room, took off her clothes, humiliated her in every way, and then beat her to death with a stick.

After being arrested, their attitude was indifferent, saying that they just wanted to play, vent, and listen to the victim's screams.

He even vividly described to the police how he beat that woman, which part of her was good to hit, and the sound of screaming was a little more tragic.

Bang!

Fatty Wu smashed the milk tea on the table.

"How to judge?"

"The crime of intentional injury (death)."

"Not this can be convicted of intentional homicide?"

"There was no attack on the vital points, and the victim was not dead when they left, and it was not done..." He Chuan stopped and changed the topic, "By the way, what do you think of this case?"

Fatty Wu took a few deep breaths and forced himself to escape from the angry mood: "Report you have read it."

"The deceased was found at the foot of the mountain, with only scratches on his body. The cause of death was a fall, a stone hit on his head, and he was killed on the spot, and no items on his body were lost... This kind of case should have been concluded long ago." He Chuan picked up the investigation report in his hand and shook at Fatty Wu.

"In the past few days, many people drowned every year, but not many people fell from the mountain. Moreover, I have also checked that mountain. I have never died of anyone in recent years. How could a person who often runs at night fall from the mountain and die? Besides..." Fatty Wu tapped his finger on the table, "I believe my intuition."

"I understand." He Chuan nodded, then looked down at the investigation report.

"Female, teacher, night run...I seem to have seen this case somewhere." He touched his chin.

"A similar case happened in Leshan." Fatty Wu rubbed his temples.

He also thought of this. There have been several night run accidents in recent years, and the incidents have been quite serious.

However, the clues left by those cases are quite obvious and the case was solved soon. But this case looks similar to an accident.

"There are some problems with this place." He Chuan said.

"Where?" Fatty Wu came over.

"The deceased's cell phone was found at home, why didn't she bring her cell phone?" He Chuan pointed to a line of text and read it out.

"She went for a run, and it was inconvenient to bring a cell phone." Fatty Wu recalled, "I have seen her clothes. They are tight sportswear, and they don't even have a pocket. We asked her roommate, and she usually keeps her phone at home, so there should be no problem here."

"There are still people who go out without their mobile phones these days." He Chuan thought for a while, and then gave up.

"You need me to help you determine what." He Chuan closed the investigation report and clamped it under his arm.

"Here I make sure." Fatty Wu looked serious.

He Chuan glanced at him and stood up from the chair: "Take me to the scene to see."

"Now?" Fatty Wu was stunned for a moment.

"Go and take a look, go home and sleep."

He Chuan took off his coat and put it on his body, and took the lead in walking towards the door.

...

After leaving the police station, it happened to be during the evening rush hour when I got off work.

The car in front was jamming into a long dragon, and you could hear the sound of long pressing and honking from time to time.

"Speaking of this, you have retired after the last case was completed. How about it? Has the process been completed?"

Fatty Wu put his hands on the steering wheel and tapped his fingers on it.

"It's over." He Chuan responded.

"I retired in less than thirty, which is so enviable." Fatty Wu sighed a little in his tone.

"You are doing well now, your belly is at least at my level after I was fifty." He Chuan said.

"Your mouth is still so poisonous... But have you figured out what you want to do after retirement?"

Fatty Wu smiled, looked down at his bulging belly, and reached out to take a picture of it.
Chapter completed!