Section 267

Suppose that someone wrote a script for the murder in advance.

Then the criminal group is the director, and the crime cleaner is the prop master.

All the victims are actors who participated in the performance of this script.

Some unreasonable things in the past have become reasonable at this moment as various information is pieced together.

But as clues continue to gather.

You will be shocked to find that this murder case has become more and more confusing.

Especially the people of the criminal group, or the mastermind behind the scenes, who is it?

He can spend millions of dollars every year to support a woman.

He also has a subordinate comparable to a professional killer.

He can also find a crime cleaner to arrange the crime scene for him and clean up some traces.

Let alone other things, the money spent alone is a huge number.

Without a family fortune of tens of millions or hundreds of millions, it is impossible to even think about it.

How can a person with tens of millions or hundreds of millions be an ordinary person?

Why do you do such a thing?

"Human desires are infinite."

Looking at Yang Xu who was in a state of confusion, Zhou Chen smiled and said, "When you don't have enough food to eat, you want to eat enough. When you are full, you want to wear warm clothes. When you are warm, you want to be rich. When you are rich, you want power. When you have power, you want to be under one person, and then... it will never end. However, there are some things that ordinary people can't get involved in. When ordinary people have enough food and drink, they want to satisfy their desires. They start looking for excitement or try new experiences to vent their desires... This is human instinct!"

And now there is a group of such people.

They are playing a killing game.

Looking for excitement through this game! .

Chapter 262 Restarting the Investigation (4 more)

The night is warm,

Occasionally, a meteor streaks across the night sky, adding a bit of vitality to the quiet night...

Standing in the night, Zhou Chen looked at the two-story building in front of him.

He has wasted three days, and all he found were some useless clues.

But it doesn't matter, some people's plans were ruined by him.

He had already started to get angry and retaliate, assassinating him and Yang Xu once.

If there is a first time, there will be a second time.

So Zhou Chen wanted to take the risk and try to seduce some people to appear.

As a result, he stood outside the two-story building and stood stupidly for a whole night.

You are smart, and the enemy is not stupid either.

You are obviously seducing, how could the enemy jump out stupidly?

Two days passed in a blink of an eye.

No one showed up to assassinate Zhou Chen and Yang Xu.

It seems that the "flyover car" incident was indeed an accident...

Seeing that there are only five days left in the system task time limit, Zhou Chen is a little anxious.

Since there are no clues to trace, he can only find another way.

"Dream" supernatural event.

Restart the investigation!

Although this supernatural event happened half a year ago.

But all records are on file, so it is very convenient to restart the investigation.

Zhou Chen commanded seven personnel to start locking down the relevant personnel involved in this supernatural event that year.

For example, the parents and uncle of the 11-year-old girl, and the personnel involved in the five cases.

An ordinary family.

An ordinary middle-aged couple.

A year ago, they were a happy family of three.

But now, the couple's expressions are so haggard.

Especially their eyes, so dim.

As parents, almost no one can accept the death of their children.

Not to mention a daughter who has been raised for 11 years.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man frowned and looked at the handsome young man in front of him.

"Long Guoguoan investigator."

Zhou Chen said calmly, "I came to see you this time to find out something about your daughter."

Hearing "daughter", the couple's faces changed instantly.

Especially the middle-aged woman, her eyes were red.

The middle-aged man sank his face, "The police and the Supernatural Investigation Bureau have come to us countless times. What else do they want to know from us? We have said everything we should say, and there is nothing to say. Can you please leave immediately?"

Long Guoguoan is awesome?

They even lost their most beloved daughter, what else do they need to care about?

No, they don't care about anything!

Zhou Chen was not angry.

Instead, he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him calmly.

He said something that the couple cared about very much.

"If I say..."

Zhou Chen said word by word, "Your daughter did not die of natural causes, what do you think?"

Instantly.

The couple was stunned.

Their eyes were fixed on Zhou Chen.

That look seemed to want to eat people!

"I know this may be difficult for you to accept, and I can understand your feelings."

Zhou Chen continued: "Even if you recognize that your daughter died of natural causes, it doesn't matter. You can treat what I said as bullshit, and I can turn around and leave."

"Are you serious?"

The middle-aged man was about to speak, but the middle-aged woman screamed and rushed over to grab Zhou Chen's clothes, "My daughter...really didn't die of natural causes?"

"Ninety percent, no."

Zhou Chen shook his head, "Now there is a little trouble. Your daughter's body has been cremated. It is difficult to find evidence that she did not die of natural causes. But as long as you cooperate with me, I can promise to give you a true picture. I will give you a true picture." Why did my daughter have those dreams and why did she die? Find out all the answers for you!"

The middle-aged woman's red and swollen eyes shone with a strange luster.

Her husband was also staring at Zhou Chen and Zhou Chen's eyes.

Finally, the couple looked at each other again.

They both saw the answer in each other's eyes.

"good."

The middle-aged man nodded heavily, "What do you want to know?"

"First, let's talk about your daughter."

Zhou Chen took out his mobile phone and retrieved the information of the deceased girl.

Kong Xue, female, 11 years old (before death), fifth grade of elementary school...

After reading all the information, Zhou Chen asked: "Before your daughter had those dreams, what was she doing on a daily basis?"

"Go to school and play with the kids."

The middle-aged woman answered quickly, with tears streaming from her eye sockets, "¨" She is just a child, what else can she do."

This is true, an 11-year-old child in fifth grade.

On weekdays, in addition to going to school, I play with some neighbors, classmates, and children of the same age.

Also because of age, parents will definitely take care of them.

Nowadays, most of the children are only children, and every child is a baby bump.

Children rarely leave their parents' sight except at school.

"Who does she usually come into contact with?" Zhou Chen asked.

"Didn't I tell you, there are only some children."

The middle-aged man frowned.

"Then I ask to make it clearer,"

Zhou Chen looked at the other person, "Besides children, who else will she come into contact with after school?"

"this……"

The couple looked at each other, and the man shook his head, "There is no one else, only some neighbor children in the community, and her brother-in-law."

"Uncle, is that the auxiliary police officer?"