Mystery Case Tracing [Criminal Investigation]

The deafening mobile phone ringing rang again, Qi Chuchen glanced at the mobile phone left in front of the steering wheel and clicked to answer.

"Three?"

"Less than 3, but more than 2..." Zhang Chao's tired voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Let me see where the nearest airport is nearby and tell you if there is any flight delay." Qi Chuchen looked ahead and slowed down.

"The nearest is Burqin Kanas Airport, but there are very few flights that can be ignored. Then there is Tacheng Airport, which takes about seven or eight hours by car. Now it is the peak season that there are many flights from Tacheng to Urumqi, and Urumqi is the latest to fly to Fengqi. There will be the last shift after eleven o'clock in the evening." Yan Mu told Qi Chuchen the information he wanted to check next.

"Oh, good. I'll tell you the specific time when I book the ticket." Qi Chuchen said.

"Is there someone else in your car?" Yan Mu's voice was clearly heard by Zhang Chao.

"You send me all the information, I will open the computer to download and watch it on the road, I will hang up first." Qi Chuchen did not answer Zhang Chao's question.

"You pull over and park in front, I'll drive." Before Zhang Chao hung up the phone, he heard another strange man's voice clearly again.

Qi Chuchen stopped the car, unfastened the seat belt, got out of the car and went to the back seat, turned out the laptop, and the power converter returned to the co-pilot position. Turn on the computer and call at the same time to start booking tickets. Finally, I booked a connecting flight from Tacheng to Urumqi at 7:30 in the evening and from Urumqi to Fengqi at 9:35. The luggage was directly checked, and the transfer was not time-consuming.

The air ticket was booked, the computer logged in to the intranet, and the system kept sending "dididi" information prompts, and the information from Zhang Chao continued to come over.

Qi Chuchen flipped through the information and called Zhang Chao: "If the plane is not delayed, I will be able to show up at the city bureau within 17 hours. I have received the information. I will look at it now. If there is a problem, I will call you."

"When do you arrive, I will ask someone to pick you up at the airport." Zhang Chao said.

"No need to pick up, I went to the airport and drove the car, don't worry, that's it, I'll hang up first, and you can post me if you have new progress."

"I'll make it up for you during the holidays." Zhang Chao said abruptly before hanging up the phone.

After finishing the call, Qi Chuchen continued to download the information, took out the pen and paper from his bag, put his sunglasses in the way, so he took it off and threw it aside. Yan Mu turned his head and saw Qi Chuchen's red eyes. He opened his mouth when he wanted to say something and finally didn't say anything. He drove the car and rushed to Tacheng Airport.

Except occasionally stopping to rest and refueling, Qi Chuchen kept heading to his destination non-stop for the rest of the time. Qi Chuchen kept his head buried in the information, writing and writing on paper from time to time, and occasionally sending a text message without eating or drinking.

Yan Mu drank four cans of Red Bull along the way. Attention was all on the steering wheel. Except for the speed limit section, he ran all 120, completely ignoring whether he was hungry or not.

Throughout the day, we traveled at full speed and finally arrived at Tacheng Airport at 6 o'clock in the evening.

The airport is not big, and the exterior walls are made of red bricks, with white window frames and door beams. The architectural design is very exotic. Qi Chuchen was busy tidying up his own things, all kinds of threads, and odd gadgets. Yan Mu slanted in the driver's seat and watched him come and go without blinking his eyes.

Quickly cleaned up, Qi Chuchen put his bag on his back and put on his laptop to prepare to enter the terminal. He was about to lift his feet and remembered what he turned back and leaned on the door.

"You drive slowly, be careful, I'm leaving."

Qi Chuchen walked quickly to the terminal building.

Seeing Qi Chuchen's back, Yan Mu lit a cigarette, and his back became smaller a little bit away. He quickly hid in the terminal building and never saw the figure again. Yan Mu's eyes did not turn until the cigarette burned. Finish burning to the fingers.

Three days passed too fast, what's next? Where to go? These two questions flashed past in my mind, and I was wise to tell myself that I should readjust the route according to the original plan, and then complete the unfinished journey, but for a moment Yan Mu felt helpless, maybe he was tired after driving all day. , Maybe something else. No matter how advanced the city is, let’s start the car again and slowly drive towards the Tacheng city area.

A straight road drove into the city and followed the road to the center of the city. Yan Mu found a good looking hotel and opened the room, put down his things, and then went out and wandered around.

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, he swiped the flight status over and over again until the status changed from "waiting for the flight" to "boarding" and then to "boarding end", and finally stayed at "take off" unchanged, and Yan Mu picked up the mobile phone. Into his pocket, he looked up and looked around: "Who am I? Where am I???"

Set up calmly, looked carefully at the surroundings, the bustling traffic, all kinds of shops lined the street, still in the city center, it is less than 8 o'clock, here is still working hours, Yan Mu picked up the phone, turned out a call, and dialed out.

"Hello, I rented a car in Urumqi before, and the place to return the car when I made the reservation was also Urumqi. I want to know whether the car can be returned in another place in Xinjiang. Is there any point in Tacheng?"

A crackling keyboard click came from the other end of the phone: "Sir, I just checked it for you. Tacheng can return the car from another place. Can I call you on my phone later during work hours?"

"Okay, please send it over, thank you." Yan Mu hung up the phone and continued to wander around the street aimlessly, planning to go back to check the ticket after dinner in the evening. Thinking of what to eat is another problem. I saw a few interesting restaurants when I planned, but now I seem to have forgotten them all...

It was getting dark, and there were more customers in restaurants, and it was time for dinner in Xinjiang.

Yan Mu walked into a restaurant that specializes in mutton stew, and ordered a small mutton stew, a small hand pilaf, and a bottle of Wusu. After waiting for the dishes, Yan Mu took out his phone and pressed a few times to refresh his status: boarding is over, waiting for take-off.

This is the first time to drink in Xinjiang. The mutton tastes good, the cake absorbs the mutton soup and becomes tougher, and it tastes better if you chew in your mouth. The local Dawusu eliminates the objective factors such as long-distance transportation bumps, low consumption, and long storage time. Each bottle is relatively fresh, with excellent entrance, mellow flavor, soft taste, and strong malt aroma! There is meat, rice and wine. This is a simple and enjoyable life, but unfortunately there is only one person.

After dinner at about ten o'clock, Yan Mu went back to the hotel to wash, soaked a cup of strong green tea, took out his mobile phone, turned it over, and booked the ticket. Turn on the TV to make the room not so quiet, pick up the phone and swipe from time to time, the dynamic on the page stays at: "Take off"

At 2:30 in the morning, the mobile page dynamic: "Arrival"

When Qi Chuchen walked out of the arrival area with his eyes red for a whole day, Zhang Chao was standing at the exit, and Qi Chuchen smiled when he saw him.

"On the ground or underground." Zhang Chao stretched out his hand.

"On the ground, this exit is not far away." Qi Chuchen took out the car key and handed it to Zhang Chao.

The two of them quickly walked to the car. Qi Chuchen opened the trunk, put the backpack in, touched two cans of Red Bull, pulled the co-pilot and sat on it, opened a can, and handed it to Zhang Chao: "I think you are also going through it. At least two nights, come to drink some psychological placebo, I was comforted from morning till night today."

Zhang Chao took it and smiled, drank it in one breath, and drove to the city bureau. On the way, he probably talked about the basis of the next two cases.

At four o'clock in the morning, the conference room of the Criminal Investigation Detachment on the third floor of Fengqi City Public Security Bureau. A forensic report was first projected on the screen,

"The third victim, Mo Feng, has not yet woken up. This morning, through the cooperation of our forensic doctors and the doctors of the Second People's Hospital, it was verified that the anesthetics remaining in Mo Feng's body were indeed veterinary anesthetics, and he and the first victim, Lu Zhongyan The veterinary anesthetics found in the body are of the same kind, generally used on deer: Lu Mianning. The social relations before the death of the first victim Lu Zhongyan and the second victim Meng Handong were sorted out again, and the image analysis of the last place appeared They all found this trace called Chen Jia. They had close contact with Chen Jia some time before their death. The emotional orientation of the two deceased was the same sex, and the current signs indicate that Chen Jia’s emotional orientation is also the same sex."

Zhang Chao shot Chen Jia's photo on the projector and compiled a summary of the situation in the last few days.

"Everyone talks about today's progress." Zhang Chao sat in his seat and swept everyone in the room.

“Today we sorted out Chen Jia’s social relations during the day. He is not a local, but from Minyang County. He is relatively lonely and has no friends. His work has been unstable in recent years. His parents have passed away, and there is a relative who works in Fengqi. Today we I went to see his sister. His sister told us that they hadn’t seen him in four or five years. They didn’t know what kind of friends he had and his work situation, so there was no valuable information. After I came back, I checked him and her sister It’s true that there has been no contact for many years.” Gao Rui, who was sitting next to Qi Chuchen, introduced the situation.

"Following the emotional orientation line, today we checked all Chen Jia, Lu Zhongyan, Meng Handong, the dating groups that have been added, the local forums that have been mixed, and we have met with a few local group owners and a few more active people in the circle. Both said that Lu Zhongyan and Meng Handong both played relatively well, and Lu Zhongyan even nicknamed "Huanchang Huatuo." However, Chen Jia's presence was extremely low, and almost no one knew him, and they were sure that Chen Jia had not appeared with these two people. In other words, Chen Jia is not their regular playmate." Luo Hao, who was sitting next to Qin Lili, was speaking.

Qin Lili was quickly doing the minutes of the meeting with her notebook, and at the same time called up the slide show according to the points mentioned in their speech.

"To add, we have been checking Chen Jia's mobile phone, WeChat, QQ, etc. today, and found that after Lu Zhongyan's death, Chen Jia has never used these communication methods. The phone was turned off, WeChat, QQ, and the forum account were never logged in. "Zhu Zhen, who was sitting in the corner, said about the situation.

Then everyone began to report on today's progress. After all, the atmosphere became more and more serious. Everyone found that there seemed to be no valuable progress after the day, and no road was cleared.