297. Chapter 295 Already tried our best


Chapter 295 I’ve tried my best

Do I still need to check? The murderer must be a different species.

Feng Ling's first reaction was that it was done by a different species.

Normal people just kill people. Who would have nothing to do to wash away the blood and then throw the body away? There is a high probability that the corpse is in such a weird state because of the special ability of a certain card.

But if the conclusion is so obvious, why doesn’t the Supervisory Bureau take over this case and still has to play ball back and forth with the police criminal investigation team?

Feng Ling put down the photo, reached out and dug through the document bag, and took out a pile of documents.

When I flipped through it, I found that it was all personal information of the deceased, 32 pages long.

32 victims.

Feng Ling found it incredible that he had committed 32 consecutive murders without catching anyone? According to the level and efficiency of modern investigation technology, it shouldn't be...

I continued to scroll back and saw the suspect's information.

Feng Ling suddenly became energetic and glanced down - male, age 26, unmarried, native of Jingnan City, dead...

What?

Feng Ling looked carefully again.

Dead indeed, died four months ago.

According to the information, the man also had two accomplices. The roadside surveillance filmed the process of dumping their bodies. Only the man's facial features were clearly photographed, so he immediately became wanted by the police. Target, however, two days after the wanted arrest, a sanitation worker called the police and discovered the man's dismembered body in the garbage.

The police reasonably suspected that there was internal strife within the criminal gang, and then targeted a criminal suspect. As a result, the same thing happened again——

When the criminal investigation team arrived at the suspect’s home, they found the other suspect’s dismembered body. corpse.

The investigation work has fallen into an endless loop. The suspect is discovered, the target dies, the suspect is discovered again, and the target dies again...

All the suspects discovered so far have died, and there is no evidence of their death. Every shooting is monitored. There were two or three criminal gangs who arrived, and I don’t know how many more were not photographed.

Another point is that the suspect in the surveillance video did not show any special abilities. This is the main reason why the case has not been determined to be the work of alien species.

Feng Ling saw the opinion letter issued by the Supervision Bureau, which was signed by Bai Lu.

Bai Lu believes that the Supervisory Bureau itself is facing a shortage of personnel, and the supervisor's advantage lies in combat rather than investigation. Therefore, without confirming that the murderer is a foreign species, the Supervisory Bureau cannot spare manpower to share the investigation. Work.

Feng Ling felt that Bai Lu was right.

The inspection team in Jingnan City has only two inspectors, Bai Lu and Bai Shuang, plus five special attack team members, a total of seven people. They have to patrol to maintain public order and be ready to dispatch police at any time. There is really no spare capacity. Let’s investigate the case again.

The criminal investigation team is also aggrieved. One person dies during the investigation, and the other dies after investigation. It’s like a ghost beating a wall.

"It's so difficult..." Feng Ling looked at the piles of information in front of her and couldn't help but sigh. She felt that she was not the material.

Huangfu Miaomiao was asleep on the bed. When he heard Feng Ling talking to himself, he sat up in a daze and asked, "Feng Ling, aren't you going to sleep?"

"I don't want to. I was sleeping and reading the information on the mutilation case." Feng Ling said with emotion, "The murderer killed 32 people, including his own people. He killed 32 people in total in four months, at least two people died every week, and he was busy in the middle. They dismembered and dumped the corpses, no wonder the citizens of Jingnan City hated the alien species so much."

"Is it really the alien species that did it... It's so strange..." Huangfu Miaomiao lay down, half asleep. He muttered, "Why do aliens kill ordinary people? There are no points..."

"Yes, why do they kill ordinary people..." Feng Ling looked through the information and had no clue.

Killing one or two is to vent your anger, but why kill more than thirty people?

"The thirty or so people who died were all young men, all over 1.8 meters tall, and physically strong..." Feng Ling compared the information carefully, "This shows that the murderer was selective in killing people. , As for why it was chosen like this... Is the murderer a short man? He hates tall men?"

No one answered her doubts. There was only a slight snoring sound from Huangfu Miaomiao. "Forget it, let's end the analysis tonight." Feng Ling put away the document bag and said calmly, "My brain has done its best."

She got up to prepare for bed. Suddenly I heard footsteps in the corridor outside.

Feng Ling subconsciously looked at the clock on the wall.

The hands just passed 2 o'clock in the morning.

Who will be going out at this time? Is there any urgent task?

Feng Ling walked to the door curiously. The footsteps had already passed by the door of her room and were heading towards the elevator. It sounded like they were walking steadily. If an emergency mission really happened, they should have to hurry up. right.

Feng Ling couldn't help but open the door.

The people outside heard the sound of the door opening and turned their heads almost instantly to look over. Their eyes were extremely sharp. At the same time, their right hands held the gun on their waist, fully alert.

Feng Ling was stunned.

The other party is Fan Ze, the captain of the special attack team, whom he just met today.

After recognizing Feng Ling, Fan Ze relaxed his vigilance slightly and asked calmly: "Is something wrong?"

"I heard a sound and thought there was an emergency operation at night. I want to ask if I need help." Feng Ling looked around and saw that Fan Ze was the only one in the aisle. If it was an emergency operation, he should call the other team members.

Fan Ze replied: "I felt a little uncomfortable and was going to go to the medical area upstairs. I woke you up. I'm sorry."

Feng Ling said politely: "It's okay, you're not feeling well. Just go.”

Fan Ze turned around and left.

Feng Ling also closed the door.

She stood in the room thinking for a moment, then took a few steps to the bedside, pulled Huangfu Miaomiao up, shook her a few times quickly, "Wake up, wake up, don't sleep, there's something wrong!"


Huangfu Miaomiao was shaken awake, struggling painfully in her sleep, "What are you doing, I want to sleep..."

"Hurry up and see if the special attack captain really went to the medical area. Feng Ling felt very puzzled, "He actually stayed up in the middle of the night and went to the medical area." , only nurses are on duty at this time, right? Is there any disease that can’t be treated until daytime? He didn’t look like he was suffering from an emergency just now. It’s really strange. Go and have a look.”

Huangfu Miao. Miao opened her eyes at Feng Ling's urging and managed to wake up a little.

“Be careful, don’t get discovered.” Feng Ling warned in a low voice.

"Oh..." Huangfu Miaomiao yawned, turned into a ghost and crawled out of the room.

When she came to the elevator, Fan Ze had already taken the elevator up, and the LCD screen showed that the elevator was on the seventh floor.

Huangfu Miaomiao suddenly remembered that the medical area is on the ninth floor or above.

Fan Ze obviously went to the seventh floor, why did he lie to Feng Ling that he was going to the ninth floor?

Feng Ling's suspicion is indeed justified. There is really something wrong with this Fan Ze!

Huangfu Miaomiao suddenly became more energetic. She looked left and right, quickly found a window, climbed to the outer wall of the supervision building, and moved up close to it.

The windows on the seventh floor were all dark, with only a few rays of light leaking through the gaps in the curtains in Bai Lu's office.

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