MMB Chapter 19 Chu Yuan's Criminal Files
Chapter 19 Chu Yuan's Criminal Files
Jiang Chenxin's body began to tremble uncontrollably, and at the same time, the old woman on the other side of the detention room also seemed to sense it, stopped snoring, and slowly raised her head.
"Ghost! Let me out!" Jiang Chenxin was frightened and slammed on the iron railing desperately.
The male policeman looked puzzled, and someone in the office also interrupted: "This little girl is very beautiful, but her mind is not normal. When she was closed last time, she talked to herself in the air, and said that someone Harass her. I think it may be some kind of schizophrenia."
Jiang Chenxin was in a hurry to get out, and kept begging: "There is really an old woman... no, it's an old female ghost who lives here! Her hair is long but withered, her cheeks are sunken, and there are many pinholes on her forearm. I... I swear to God, everything I said is true!"
After listening to this, the male policeman's expression turned serious, and he muttered to himself: "How is it possible... how would you know..."
At this time, a tall and thin figure stood quietly behind the young girl, her delicate body was completely covered by a long shadow, and her long and sharp nails lightly touched her earlobe, as cold as ice.
Fortunately, the door of the detention room was also opened by the male policeman at this time, and Jiang Chenxin ran away almost indecently.
"This little girl has a brain problem." This was the common thought of the other people present.
The male policeman looked solemn, and led Jiang Chenxin straight back to the interrogation room.
The old female ghost didn't catch up, it seemed that it could only move in the detention room, but the venomous gaze followed closely, making the girl's scalp tingle.
The male policeman quickly began to interrogate: "Now, please describe in detail the appearance of the old woman in your mouth."
After all, Jiang Chenxin's memory is still very clear after watching it almost overnight.
After finishing the description, the male policeman went out and came back a few minutes later with a printed sheet with 7 women's heads on it: "Are there any on this?"
"It's her!" Jiang Chenxin pointed to one of the heads without hesitation.
The male policeman took a deep breath, "I won't hide anything. This woman was detained there three years ago for selling X. Unfortunately, drug addiction broke out during the detention, and she was always weak, so she just died there. On the spot, it was too late to be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. And you...why did you see her?"
"I...I can see..." Jiang Chenxin didn't know how to explain it, so she could only say so weakly.
The male policeman's thick eyebrows were tightly frowned: "Could it be that this series of bizarre murders is all because of...Jiang Chenxin, right? Did you see something that we can't see!"
"That's right! I told you from the beginning that I can see ghosts, and you finally believe me!"
"Ghost? We policemen are all atheists. It is impossible to attribute the case to ghosts. If you write a report like this, you will definitely be dismissed by Shangfeng. But—" The male policeman paused, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and slowly Slowly ignite, "Maybe your experience will be a key impetus to solve the case, I don't mind listening to it."
What, are big men also popular these days being arrogant?
But the other party is an uncle of the policeman after all, so he should be trustworthy, and Jiang Chenxin is really eager to share his bizarre experience with others, so he narrates what he has seen and heard these days in detail.
After listening, the male policeman had already smoked three cigarettes, and Jiang Chenxin couldn't help coughing due to the strong smell of smoke in the room, but the former didn't have any intention of pity, and continued to swallow: "You want to say, all of this has nothing to do with The suicide girl named Chu Yuan is related, right? I am 30 years old, and I have only been in the Criminal Police Brigade for 3 years. I don’t know what happened 15 years ago. But your university belongs to the jurisdiction of our police station. If there is any murder, you should There will be archival records sealed here."
This can be said to be another village, Jiang Chenxin's eyes are full of surprise: "Then you go and check it, and then tell me."
"Can you be more serious about this kind of murder? This is not gossip."
"Uh-huh!"
Although this is a police station, the other party didn't abuse him other than locking himself up, and he didn't even see handcuffs and anklets, so Jiang Chenxin wasn't too afraid of the male policeman in front of him.
After a full half an hour this time, the male policeman finally came back with a portfolio and threw it directly at Jiang Chenxin's desk: "Look for yourself."
The file bag contains the case report and some photos of the scene.The case-closing report was very simple, to the effect that 'the deceased couldn't think about hanging himself for a while because he failed many exams at the end of the semester'.In the photo at the scene is a girl who was hanged in the middle of the dormitory. Because the hanging time was chosen after the students came home after the end of the semester, it took a long time for the body to be discovered because of the smell, and the neck was also stretched because of its own weight. long.
In addition, there is a passport photo of the deceased. It is a beautiful girl with long straight hair like vermicelli in clear soup, and she has a nice smile.
After reading the file, Jiang Chenxin became even more confused: "If you commit suicide because you failed a course, then you should ask the professor for your life after becoming a wronged soul. Why did you pester me? And it's still 15 years later?"
"This is also what I want to investigate. There are many doubts in this case, and the conclusion of the case is very problematic. I will try to find the people involved in the case back then. For example, her three roommates should know a lot." Speaking of this, the male The police took back the file bag and stood up, "That's all for today, you go back, I will contact you again if there is anything."
I still have to come... How can I run to the police station as a good citizen...
No matter what, Jiang Chenxin finally left the police station. It happened to be Saturday, so she didn't have to go to school, and went straight back to the apartment to catch up on a good night's sleep.
This male policeman was very efficient, so he called Jiang Chenxin again that afternoon, and the meeting place was in the former's office.
This time, the male policeman looked very solemn, with cold eyes: "Just tell you about my investigation results. The three roommates of the girl who committed suicide are all dead."
"What!? I saw one of them a few days ago, the little section chief in the office!" Jiang Chenxin's eyes were full of disbelief.
"Two of them died 15 years ago, shortly after Chu Yuan's body was discovered, and their case files were also attributed to suicide, but the death certificate... Then I went to check the information of the last survivor, Chen Dongmei, and found It's the little section chief you mentioned. She survived, but died in a car accident two days ago."
The male policeman paused for a moment, with a cold expression on his face, and continued to add: "Perhaps you don't know yet, just this week, two consecutive homicides occurred in your university. One was a teacher from the administrative office surnamed Cao who hanged himself in his own house, and the other was An old security guard surnamed Qin from the security department committed suicide by covering his head with a plastic bag while he was on duty in the office. However, judging from the inquiries around the deceased, it seems that the deceased did not have any suicide motive.”
Jiang Chenxin's little head was a little messy, why did he feel like he was possessed by Conan, where did people die when he passed by?
The male policeman stared at the girl seriously: "Do you remember what you said yesterday? I don't believe in ghosts in this world, but these cases are really hard to deduce with normal logic. Maybe... maybe there really is something supernatural the power of."
Jiang Chenxin weakly raised her hand: "Then...then what should I do? My three roommates are still missing, it's been a week, and I seem to be haunted by ghosts myself, I'm really scared... ..."
"I will tell the truth when I report to Shangfeng tomorrow, let's see how Shangfeng handles it." Then, the male policeman stood up and opened the door of the office, "I have other things to do, I'm here today So far. Also, you...be careful yourself. This is my business card, please feel free to contact me if you have anything to do."
The business card is a simple business card, Jiang Chenxin quickly scanned it: "Uncle Yuan Ming, right? Yingying and the others, I leave it to you!"
After the girl left, a smile appeared on Yuan Ming's gloomy face.
She is such a beautiful and well-behaved girl, she has no complaints about being sent to the detention room twice for no reason.It's just that he is used to keeping a straight face to suspects, and he can't change it for a while.
Well, after the case comes to light, I should invite this girl out to dinner to express my apology, but this kind of beautiful girl is usually arrogant, so I don't have to agree...
After thinking about distracting thoughts, Yuan Ming's expression returned to seriousness, he picked up the file bag beside the table and opened it, and read the detailed information about Chu Yuan's suicide again.
Weird, really weird.According to the records, Chu Yuan is not only beautiful, but also has good grades, is good at communication, and has served as the vice president of the student union. Would such a person want to commit suicide by hanging himself just because he failed a class?
What's even weirder is the photo of the suicide scene. The deceased was wearing a red dress and red shoes as bright as blood.According to folklore, such a woman who commits suicide will become a ghost after death. Could it be that Chu Yuan had some great injustice during her lifetime?But failing a mere exam at the end of the semester is nothing wrong with it, is it?Why is she...
There are many suspicious points in the case, and after so many years, it is difficult to investigate.But Yuan Ming has received systematic training after all, and his thinking is very clear.
Well, the first thing is to try to contact Chu Yuan's parents.According to the household registration information of the public security, the two elderly people often live in Xinya City, which is about 500 kilometers away from Nan'an City, and they need to ask the local police station to help them connect.Then, I went to the school affairs office of Nan'an University. There should be many parties still alive, so I can inquire about Chu Yuan's specific situation before her death...
Yuan Ming is a man of action. After making up his mind, he immediately picked up the phone and planned to contact the police officers in Xinya City, asking them to assist in the investigation.
"Hiss... hiss..."
Before he dialed the number, there was a strange sound from the microphone, as if something sharp was scratching the blackboard.
How is this going?Having a problem with your phone?
He tried several times and it was still the same. Obviously the phone line was connected, but it seemed to be disconnected and he couldn't make a call.
Yuan Ming put down the phone, frowned, and was going to borrow a phone from his colleague's office.He pays more attention to discipline, so even if he goes out for a short time, he will clean up the desktop first, such as repacking the materials at hand into the file bag and sealing it.
But just when he was about to put a photo in, his hands stopped suddenly.
This is a photo of the suicide scene, but what about the deceased?
There is only an empty dormitory in the photo, and the hanged girl who was supposed to hang in the center is completely gone, leaving only the empty black noose.
Yuan Ming is confident that his memory will not be so bad that he can even remember a photo wrong.
He rubbed his eyes with his fingers, and looked again.
Still no dead.
At the same time, a tall and strange figure rose silently and slowly from behind him, casting a long and narrow shadow on the desk, as if a long tube was connected to a woman's head.
The temperature in the room plummeted for no reason. Even though the air conditioner was still on for heating, the flowers in the corner started to condense frost.
Yuan Ming has always been very courageous, and he has been a criminal police officer for several years. He has seen heinous criminals and bloody dead bodies. He thought that there would be nothing that could make him afraid.
But he was wrong.
I saw him staring at the weird shadow projected on the table, sweating profusely, the back of his clothes was soaked, but he dared not turn his head.
His years of detective instinct told him that there was only one end to turn around.
Yuan Ming's hands trembled uncontrollably, and with great difficulty he grabbed the gun attached to his waist, his lips were trembling, and he struggled to say a word: "You... who are you?"
As if answering this sentence, the shadow on the table began to move, transforming into various weird shapes, like an ancient shadow play, one frame after another.
The only thing that doesn't look like a human is the shape.
In the end, the shadow froze into a weird black and white smiling face, the white gap representing the mouth kept grinning, and grinning again...
Since then, no one has seen this detective Yuan Ming again.Chu Yuan's criminal file just lay quietly on the desk, along with the photo of the suicide scene.
In the photo, the face of the hanged woman appears to be grinning.