Key to Assist

Although very afraid, his body was very honest, and he ran towards the building not far away without stopping his horse.

When he ran under the building, a car disappeared from the distance in the middle of the night. He couldn't see clearly and didn't even know what it looked like.

He guessed that the car that just left was probably the murderer's car, which made him feel a little more at ease.

Then he quickly ran to the fourth floor. Sure enough, the door of that room was open with the lights on inside.

Having experienced this twice already, he was not as afraid as before and walked right in, then headed straight for the bedroom.

Fortunately, the murderer really ran away, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to go in. Oh, it was simple to determine that the murderer had escaped. The room door was open, so the murderer must have escaped. Wang Jian still had that much intelligence after going through this twice.

This time, he was very bold. First he took pictures of the scene and then very professionally exited the bedroom and then the room. He waited at the door for the police to question him.

Soon, the special team arrived with the police. Not only did Li Yang have a strange expression when he saw Wang Jian, but the others were also speechless.

Wang Jian took the initiative to walk over and said embarrassingly, "Comrade police officer, I really have the worst luck. Haha...haha..."

This time, the police were too lazy to suspect Wang Jian. After asking about the situation, they let him go. After all, this guy could never be the murderer, he just had incredibly bad luck.

Returning to his home, Wang Jian smoothly posted the photos and wrote the article, the whole process very slick, without any hesitation, without any precautions.

In the middle of the night, the online world exploded again. This was already the third case, and it seemed that this case was really going to blow up. The pressure on the police and the special team was probably very great.

At the same time, the name “Keys Come” was formally launched. No matter how others looked at it before, no one doubted his identity now. All determined that he was a private detective, or even a policeman.

After pretending to be awesome online again, Fatty Wang happily went to bed. He felt that the experience of the past half month was really legendary, and he felt that he was the chosen one.

Early the next morning, Su Mo looked at the photos on the Internet, his eyes bright.

He felt that this netizen called “Keys Come” had really helped him a lot and was simply amazing.

Because the clothes of the victim in this third case were exactly the same as the woman's clothes last night.

Not only were the clothes the same, but the figure was also similar. Even the bag was the same. This could not be a coincidence.

This saved him the time to confirm the target, and he could start the trial directly.

Although he hadn't been able to follow the youth last night, he had already remembered his appearance. The rest was to find out who this person was, which for Su Mo, who worked in the archives room, was very simple.

So he started to prepare, he wanted to see what kind of situation this person who wanted to challenge him was in.

In the case analysis room of the special team, the 5 people had solemn expressions.

"Just now, a call came from above requiring us to crack the case within a week. The nature of this case is extremely evil and the impact is very bad," said Wei Dongqing.

Li Yang was the first to speak this time: "This time, we have a clue. According to Wang Jian's account, when he reached the downstairs, he saw a car speeding eastward.

I took the surveillance in that direction and found the murderer's vehicle based on the timeline.

A red Ferrari f8. The surveillance caught this car disappearing on JianKang Road and did not appear again afterwards.

So the murderer should live in that area.

Unfortunately, the license plate was blocked, the murderer was still very careful."

Hearing this, Wu Xin frowned and said, "This clue does indeed give us a direction. But it's not as you said, the murderer probably doesn't live on JianKang Road."

"Why is that?" Zhao Xiaobao asked.

"The murderer can park another car on JianKang Road as a switch car. When he gets there he switches cars, and then we can’t find anything.

Also, the surveillance of the first two cases shows that the same car has not appeared. That is the reason.

So what we can conclude is something else - the murderer has a lot of money and a red Ferrari f8.

Li Yang, check tomorrow how many red Ferrari f8's there are in Xikang City. Then check them one by one, and we should get some suspects," said Wei Dongqing.

Hearing this, Wu Xin frowned and said, "This probably won't work either. The murderer's car may not be registered in Xikang. Then we will have wasted our efforts."

"I know, but right now we are under great pressure and cannot miss any possibilities. Personally I have the same thoughts as you, the car is mostly not registered in Xikang. But let's give it a try," he sighed.

Then he looked at Qin Forensic Doctor again: "Qin, do you have any new findings?"

Qin nodded and said, "Yes, and it’s major. Because the time between the death of the second victim and the third victim was not long, we have now produced the appraisal results.

The three victims had drunk alcohol before they died, and not just a small amount. It should have been drinking in nightclubs, which also matches the scene."

Hearing this, Wei was very happy and hurriedly said,

"That makes sense now. I said that no matter how careful a novice is, clues would be left behind - this is it.

Let's investigate the nightclubs tonight. The possibility of Honglou Street is the biggest. Let’s focus our investigation on the nightclubs there. The murderer has almost surfaced."

As the special team found the right direction, Su Mo also found the information of the youth. He was going to start the trial.

At 11 pm, Li Weiyang was dining with a group of fox friends and dog friends. The people here were all local second generation of Xikang City.

These people basically did not do proper work all day long, only eating, drinking and having fun, living carefree lives.

In fact, in their circle, these people were a despised bunch. So don't be fooled by how they walked around in groups of five or six outside, when they got home, they were individually shunned and despised.

After another glass of Moutai went down his throat, Li Weiyang staggered up and then collapsed limply. It seemed he was drunk.

A yellow-haired youth next to him laughed loudly, "Young Master Li really can’t hold his liqueur recently. He’s always the first to pass out. Looks like you’ve really gone soft!"

The others also laughed loudly. After all, Li Weiyang used to be able to drink a lot. No one knew why, but recently he had been getting worse and worse and was always the first to pass out.

With no other option, they could only carry him onto the car to send him home.

Li Weiyang did not live with his parents in the large villa but lived alone in an apartment outside. After sending him back and throwing him on the bed, they all went their separate ways. They were still pretty loyal for not just leaving him there.

About ten minutes after the others left, Li Weiyang on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

At this time, there was no trace of his previous drunken state. His eyes were clear and full of cold light.

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