Xuan Xuan came home on foot, the door was just opened, the clock on the wall was at eleven, and the second hand hadn't moved. Ji Xiaonan was ready to call her cell phone. When she saw it, she flew over and snatched it away.

Ji Xiaonan looked at the empty hand and froze.

He said breathlessly, "How do you listen to Kangxi so much!" When you say eleven, it's eleven, with no room for buffering.

Ji Xiaonan shrugged, "There is no way, Jun Yaochen has to die."

Kangxi is a monarch, he is a minister, who makes him ‘Ji Xiaolan’.

She blushed and defended: "I was not late, I came back on time." To prove herself, she also pointed at the clock specifically.

Ji Xiaonan shook his head, "Long Live Lord said it was before eleven, but not eleven, so I'm sorry, I still have to call this phone!"

He is a loyal minister, and if there is a Lingyan Pavilion to award him, he will definitely be a finalist.

Rebuke breathed again. She delayed a lot of time at the garbage incineration plant. Later, she returned to the Public Security Bureau with Zhang Youcheng and waited for the second forensic anatomy report. Because she did not eat dinner, she ate a lunch box at the Public Security Bureau. , I forgot the time as soon as I focused, and it was already ten o'clock when I remembered. She hurried home in a hurry, but there was no drag racing, because she always took safety first as the principle of service, but VIP when she arrived at the parking lot. The elevator is still under maintenance. The ordinary elevator is still on the top floor, and she has not come down for a long time. In order to hurry, she had to climb the stairs directly. For the entire 12 floors, she did not stop every minute and second. Fortunately, she was on weekdays. There is exercise, climbing the twelfth floor is not a problem, just breathing a bit, and is now desperately adjusting his breath.

She was planning to continue her defense. The phone belonging to Ji Xiaonan's mobile phone suddenly rang.

He looked down, and the caller screen displayed ‘Lord. Voldemort’, meaning Voldemort, but the picture of the caller was a picture of Kangxi.

She froze, looking at Ji Xiaonan.

Voldemort is not a good person ...

Ji Xiaonan shivered and saw the caller's screen. He didn't rush to take it. Instead, he stepped back three steps and immediately bowed to her. His eyes were full of begging, and he said with a lip: Don't say, don't say , Let him know that I am dead!

He understood that Voldemort's title was taken by himself, and Kangxi didn't even know that he called him Voldemort in private.

Haha, so it turns out!

She raised her eyebrows and grasped the handle. She immediately lifted her waist pole and pressed the answer button.

"Lao Ji, are you back?" Kangxi Chaqin's phone was punctual, but his tone was very cold.

He listened to her ears and couldn't help shaking her skin. Fortunately, she came back in time.

"You, say, what?" Xu Xuan replied word by word.

Kangxi's cold tone broke the ice as soon as she heard her voice, pushing the desert to high temperatures, "Laughs?"

"Yeah, it's not me, who can it be? You didn't want me to go home before eleven o'clock?"

He smiled and said, "Well, Ruzi can be taught!"

If you think about it, let him talk about it. It's better than using an extra set every day, because she still has something in her hand.

"Old plan, why did you use his phone?"

He looked at Ji Xiaonan, and as soon as he heard Kangxi mention him, the gesture of bowing to her was more religious, and he knelt down to worship.

It seemed that he was afraid that Voldemort would let Kangxi know.

She smiled, "Go to the toilet."

Ji Xiaonan breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to her with a smile.

"The lazy man urinates much ..."

Ji Xiaonan: "..."

He heard it all. He said bad things behind him. No one except Kangxi. He even said that he was lazy, and he wouldn't be here anymore. Who helped him deliver food to his wife?

ungrateful!

Kangxi asked, "Have you eaten?"

"Eat something at the Public Security Bureau!"

The smell of the garbage incineration plant is unpleasant, and it's good if you don't feel sick. How can you eat in that environment? The Public Security Bureau is different. Although the lunch box is rough, the taste is still "pure", so you can't swallow it.

"If you want to be hungry, have some supper again. Today, I asked Lao Ji to send a few siu shao mai. You steamed them and ate them. You throw them away after eating, and you are not allowed to eat overnight dishes."

Kangxi has always been cautious about eating this problem, especially for Xuan Xuan, he is a hundred points.

"I know ..." She glanced at the opened food box on the table. The meat and vegetables were evenly matched, with soup and small snacks. "Are you still filming on the set?"

"No, there was a start-up feast in the evening. I had just finished eating and was preparing to go back to the hotel to rest. The filming will start tomorrow."

Generally speaking, the start-up ritual process of the crew is quite lengthy. Not only is it easy for the crew to burn incense, but worship is just one of the links. It is said that this is a blessing for the success of the shooting. In addition, leading guests, such as radio and television, are also invited. Bureau directors, media group directors, etc., investors will also participate, plus the creative staff, crew members, actors, producers, news media personnel, absolutely a huge crowd of people, speeches, leaders jointly unveiled, Ribbon cutting, reporter interviews, one by one, very intense and busy.

Generally speaking, during the start-up ceremony, the first scene will definitely be started. However, due to Kangxi ’s new production, the production is huge and the investment is strong. The entire ceremony took a lot of time, so the start of the first scene was delayed. It was the next day.

These are not clear, she is not interested in entertainment.

The two are like ordinary couples in love. If they have something to say, they can talk about small things like chai rice, oil, salt, vinegar and tea for a long time. They even use a few toilet papers in the toilet. For couples in love, It can also be said for a long time.

Ji Xiaonan can only stare at the side, use other people's mobile phone to make phone porridge, or long-distance phone calls, don't need money, he only has a staring part, and he ran to the balcony with his mobile phone, chatting and dancing, basically Has forgotten his existence.

When the chat is almost done, the phone is almost dead.

Hanging up the phone, he gave a contented sigh and returned the phone to Ji Xiaonan. "Thank you today."

He didn't dare to be a servant. When it comes to the issue of a prince, she can be regarded as a master.

"That ..." He pointed to the phone. "Don't tell Kangxi."

"Got it!" She promised, but Voldemort's title was indeed quite consistent with Kangxi from a certain perspective.

Ji Xiaonan rested his mind and put the phone back in his pocket, ready to go home.

When he left, Limiao heated a few of the xiasha in the food box with a steamer, and then looked at the movement of glutinous rice.

Glutinous rice was already asleep, and Xiao Tangyuan was snuggling snuggling up against it, and sesame seeds were lying beside the doghouse to defend her mother and son.

The **** stretched his index finger and rubbed Tangyuan, Tangyuan grunted, digging into the hind legs of sesame seeds and digging in for a few minutes, curled up and continued to sleep, just like a bunch of pink buns, it was so cute.

It is still too small for the time being and has no hearing or sight. It will not open its eyes until about 13 days, so as long as it is asleep, it is difficult to wake it up.

He opened the glutinous rice's hind legs gently to check the wounds. The wounds on the white stomach had been scabed perfectly, and the brown suture interface was also very dry, indicating that the wounds healed very well. The thread can be removed in a few days.

At this moment, Nuomi suddenly woke up and leaned his head toward the wound, trying to lick it, but under the obstruction of Elizabeth's circle, it could not touch the wound.

He knows that it is easy to itch when the wound is healed. This is the feeling produced during the process of healing the skin, especially for deeper wounds. The itch is more severe when healed, but the more itchy, the faster the better, but this Itching is very uncomfortable, like a small bug biting, people can still control the urge to scratch, the dog will not work, fortunately there is an Elizabeth circle blocking it, otherwise the newly grown scab will be scratched, which not only affects the healing progress, but also It is easy to get infected and scars easily.

Seeing that glutinous rice couldn't sleep because of itching, she went to the refrigerator and took a small ice cube and put it on it. This method can effectively relieve itching and is not easy to cause bacterial infection.

Glutinous rice was comfortable, whine, and fell asleep with his head tilted.

He turned off the lamp in the living room, went to the bedroom to get his clothes changed, slumped on the bed for a while, and squinted for a while after the shower. Kangxi was not there. The bed looked particularly large, leaving her feeling a little cold in the open. Pillow, drag it to bed.

It ’s nice to have a dummy without a real person, but still only dare to use the daytime version.

After squinting for a while, she woke up again, not because she couldn't sleep, but she had something resting in her heart. It was unclear that she couldn't sleep. She took the material of the coke corpse case and read it in bed.

According to the second report of the forensic anatomy of Huang Jian, Huang Jian took a sufficient amount of sleeping pills before he died.

Sleeping pills are prescription drugs and cannot be purchased privately. They can only be dispensed by doctors in hospitals. Doctors are also very careful about the distribution of doses. They will only be less, not more. Because sleeping pills have calming ingredients, they are easy to addiction and long-term. Taking it can also make the user depressed. Huang Jian also has symptoms of autism. The dosage of the dose cannot be that large.

She has been to the communication room and has seen those sleeping pills bottles. Although there are a lot of them, they are also empty bottles that have been stored for several years. This is also one of the symptoms of autism. She likes to collect things she has used. It is said that he will come to dispense medicine every two weeks. The doctor will only give one bottle for dispensing. One bottle is about 30 capsules. Huang Jian takes two capsules a day for exactly two weeks, according to the dispensing record of the clinic. Huang Jian dispensed the medicine two weeks before his death, that is to say, when he died, there were few sleeping pills left, and today is the day when he dispensed the medicine.

So where did he get enough sleeping pills to make him sleepy?

Didn't you eat it before?

This is obviously impossible, because he can't sleep without sleeping pills.

That can only be brought by the murderer ...

The question is how did the murderer let him swallow such a large dose of sleeping pills?

Strong irrigation? Or do you get it when Huang Jian is not paying attention?

She feels that the latter fits the case. If it is forced irrigation, Huang Jian will definitely resist. Forensic doctors will surely find clues from him. Even if it is burnt, the material in the nail gap can be detected.

Therefore, it is difficult for Judgmen to initially judge the murderer and to know him. It is difficult to judge whether she is familiar or not, but one thing is certain. If Zhou Bin, Xing Xiaolei, and Huang Jian really died from the same murderer, then this murderer will deal with them. The daily habits of the three must be familiar, at least he knew what the deceased would do?

Zhou Binhui will camp, Xing Xiaolei will drink, and Huang Jian will take sleeping pills.

He compares the photos of Xing Xiaolei and Huang Jian ’s bodies. The burnt corpses are particularly horrified under the high-definition professional camera. The whole body is also burnt into coke, and the teeth are exposed, which is more terrifying than the mummy. In the middle of the night, she looked at a bunch of burnt corpse photos, but she didn't change her face, and she looked attentively.

Judging from the degree of scorching of the corpse, it burned extremely evenly, just like it was burned with gasoline, there was no difference in weight, it seemed that people were wrapped in a fire and baked, but she still did not understand why she should soak the body. In the water, as she thought in the cave, to extinguish the fire, you don't have to soak the body in the water and extinguish the fire.

If the killer did this as a quirk, extinguish the body first, and then move it into the tank ... Isn't he afraid to leave evidence on the tank? But at the scene, the forensic staff found no trace of the murderer, indicating that the murderer is very cautious and smart, and is not likely to do such superfluous people.

She collapsed on the bed, and the virtual puzzle in her head was still broken.

What must she missed?

She closed her eyes, thinking, trying to use the existing clues to sketch the characteristics of the murderer, but in vain, fell asleep after thinking about it.

When dawn came, she was about to go out, and the phone rang.

"Hey?"

"Duanmu, me, Cao Zhen!"

She has a caller ID, and he knows it without him filing, "Speak, I listen."

Cao Zhen reiterated Zhou Bin's camping trip with incense candle paper, "What do you think of this matter?"

For this reason, he and Lin Mote went to Hutou Village to investigate, but unfortunately Hutou Village has already been wrong, because of the development of the Dahei Mountain, Hutou Village has been included in the demolition area, and most of the residents have taken the demolition. Fei finds a place to live, and a small number of people still settle down in the surrounding area, but they are all elderly people. The elderly pay attention to the fallen leaves. They are not as strong as the young people, and they can survive anywhere.

I thought it would be good if someone wanted to find something, but after I went there, I found that these old people died dead and crippled, they were too old, and their memories were not very clear, but it was hard to tell.

On this way, they had no choice but to ask her for help without any other clues.

He also said: "We also checked about Huang Jian. Huang Jian is also from Hutou Village of Daheishan. When he was 13 years old, his father offered to be transferred to work in S City, and the two women followed. Now. "

On this point, she heard Zhang Youcheng mentioned that Zhou Bin and Xing Xiaolei were also from Hutou Village of Dahei Mountain, and they all moved to S City with their parents when they were 13 years old.

Although the deceased had different occupations and different habits, they were all from Hutou Village, and they all left their hometown with their parents when they were 13 years old. This feature alone is enough to prove that the murderer is the same person.

The problem is that even if it is known that the same person did it, there is no information about the murderer.

"Go camping in the mountains with incense candles, that's worship ..." Xuan Xuan said to himself with his mobile phone, "Every year ..."

Cao Zhen waited for her quietly.

She suddenly asked, "Is the same time every year?"

"Same, from the camping park, he will go every year from October 1st to October 7th. The location is also the same. Because of the relationship between firefighters, he has made an appointment two months in advance every time, listening to Gu Danjuan said He mentioned to the leader of the fire brigade that he could not take any holiday, but this day hopes to put him on vacation, even if he is only allowed to rest for seven days a year. "

"That's enough to see that these seven days are extremely important to him and have a certain meaning."

"Yes, but what do you think will happen? Let him do this every year ..."

Zuan Xuan thought about it for a while and said, "Cao Zhen, maybe we can change the direction of our investigation."

Cao Zhen smiled and said, "Want to hear the details!"

"You go to check around the Great Black Mountain, from October 1st to October 7th every year, have there ever happened, such as whether someone was killed, someone is missing, and also like ..." A touch of brilliance, like a bright light that penetrates the night, "Fire!"

Cao Zhen stunned, "Fire !?"

"Yes! In addition ... If my guess is correct, you might as well check it from 20 years ago ..."

He exclaimed, "So long?"

"This is just my guess, you can believe it!"

She said, how could he not believe it.

"Okay! I'll go check with Lin Mo immediately, you wait for my news!"

Hang up the phone, close the door, and go to work on time. On the way to the car, there is a small picture in the corner of the virtual puzzle in her head.

Before she got off work, Cao Zhen's phone came.

His tone was heavy, "Duanmu, I think you'd better come to the Great Black Mountain."

She frowned, "What did you find?"

Cao Zhen sighed, "As you said, we started to investigate 20 years ago, and it turned out to be a major discovery."

"It's a homicide, or a fire, or ..." She snorted. "Both."

Cao Zhen chuckled lightly, and he had been kneeling down for Duanmu Yan.

"Twenty years ago, a devastating fire broke out in the Great Black Mountain. At least two-thirds of the entire mountain was burned down. The fire burned for seven days before being extinguished."

"The fire broke out on October 1st, but was it put out on October 7th?"

"That's right!" Cao Zhen took a breath. It was hard to say what seemed to come later. Shen Ning continued for a while, and continued, "The cause of the fire was caused by three 12-year-olds who went up the mountain to play with fire. They brought alcohol. And the lighter ... "

He changed his hand to answer the phone, "The three 12-year-old boys are Zhou Bin, Xing Xiaolei and Huang Jian."

In fact, she didn't have to guess. She knew it when she knew it was a fire.

"This disaster caused the death of 10 people, including four elderly people, three college students, a couple, and a teenager, four elderly people went up to see the scenery, three college students and a couple participated The mountaineering group, they had reached the mountainside when the fire broke out. The fire was so violent that it was too late to escape, and the young man also encountered a fire when he went up the mountain to play. He did not have time to escape. "

He asked: "Have you checked the details of these 10 dead?"

"Lin Mo has begun to send people to investigate. The preliminary news is that we have already contacted the children of the four old people. The parents of the three college students are also on the way. The couple is a little difficult ..."

"They have children?"

Cao Zhen nodded, "When the couple died, they had a 10-year-old daughter. Because the couple was killed and no other relatives were willing to adopt it, they went to the welfare home and were adopted at the age of 13. We are still in Check who adopted her. "

This is a bit difficult to check. The time is too long. It takes a little time to check.

"What about that boy?"

Cao Zhen said again: "We have also contacted the father of this teenager, and now we will start questioning when they arrive."

This is also the main purpose of his call.

Suppose this is a purposeful vendetta, in fact, it is already a vendetta, because the three dead are the initiators of the disaster, 10 lives, most of the mountains, this is a felony.

However, our criminal law stipulates that persons under the age of 14 who carry out any acts that endanger society do not need to bear criminal responsibility. They can kill people or set fire, even if they deliberately, they will not be sentenced.

At the time, they were only 12 years old, and it was this age at which they could escape all legal investigations.

Under such circumstances, hatred is self-evident.

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