On the evening of February 2018, 2, 4 days before the Spring Festival, Song Buzhi got in a police car for the first time, entered the Municipal Public Security Bureau for the first time, and was "interrogated" by the police for the first time.

"I have experienced so many firsts at once tonight, and it is really memorable." Song Buzhi sat in the inquiry room of the Public Security Bureau, clasped his hands on the table, lowered his head, and rested his forehead on the edge of the table, bitterly I thought happily.

With a "snap", a notebook was placed heavily on the table, Ji Ji and Xie Qitian walked in.

Seeing that Song Buzhi didn't respond, Xie Qitian tapped the table with his hand again, and said in a deep voice, "Raise your head."

Song Buzhi's hand on the table tightened and tightened again, as if he was fighting against something.

Discipline hooked a chair away with his feet, sat down, and saw that the knuckles of Song Buzhi's hands were gripped white.

Then, Song Buzhi finally raised his head slowly, rolled his eyes, fixed on Discipline, and discussed in a low voice: "Officer Ji, can I answer the question on my stomach?"

discipline:"……"

Xie Qitian frowned, surprise appeared in his eyes.

Discipline stared at Song Buzhi calmly, as if he was not surprised by what he said or what he did.

Xie Qitian said in his heart, the boss is indeed the boss, he is indeed stable enough.

After a while, Discipline nodded: "You lie on your stomach."

Song Buzhi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Officer Ji."

Xie Qitian sat next to Discipline and began to ask.

After asking a few routine simple questions, Xie Qitian asked, "When did you rent the room to Very Fei?"

"Chang Fei?" A weak voice came from Song Buzhi's mouth, "Chang Fei lived with me when he just graduated."

Xie Qitian: "When exactly?"

Song Buzhi thought about it uncertainly: "He just graduated last year, so it should be June... I remember that the day he moved in was sunny in the morning, but it started to rain in the afternoon..."

Xie Qitian: "..."

Xie Qitian: "Where is the other tenant, when did Gao Bin come?"

"Gao Bin...Gao Bin has been here for a year now...I'll look for a rental contract later..." Song Buzhi paused, and then said, "No, two police officers, aren't you going to ask about broken corpses? Case? Keep asking me what my two roommates are doing?"

Xie Qitian's question turned naturally: "Where are you from five to seven this afternoon?"

"I'm at home..." Song Buzhi blurted out subconsciously.

discipline:"……"

Xie Qitian: "..."

Discipline and Xie Qitian looked at each other, Xie Qitian lowered his voice and asked sternly, "Are you at home?"

Song Buzhi didn't realize what was wrong, and confessed honestly: "Yes, I'm sleeping at home."

Xie Qitian: "Is there anyone else at home?"

Song Buzhi shook his head slightly on the table: "I don't know. I have been on a business trip for the past few days, and I don't seem to be back yet. Gao Bin, if I get off work on time, I should be back."

Xie Qitian: "Did anyone come to your house between five o'clock and seven o'clock?"

Song Buzhi still shook his head lightly: "Probably not..."

His hair is already long, and it will hang down when he is lying on his stomach.At this time, after shaking it a few times, it even separated from the back and hung to the sides.

While talking, Song Buzhi accidentally got his hair stuck, and couldn't help but "Bah" twice.

Inquiry continues.

Half an hour later, Song Buzhi left the inquiry room.

Xie Qitian had already walked away with the interrogation transcript, Discipline walked to the elevator entrance, and looked back at Song Buzhi who was following slowly.He still shrank his head when he walked, with his hands clasped together, and when he passed someone head-on, he would shrink to the side reflexively.

Discipline frowned almost invisibly.

This Song Buzhi, who is obviously tall, looks even better, how does he behave...is this a ghost who can't see people at all?

Song Buzhi slowly moved to the elevator entrance, saw a pair of shoes in front of him, felt a little familiar, paused in his footsteps, was taken aback for a moment, suddenly recognized that they were disciplinary shoes, raised his head quickly, then lowered his head, stammering He asked calmly: "Ji, Ji team, what, is there anything else..."

Discipline said softly: "I just forgot to tell you that your house is now a crime scene and you cannot live in it until we collect the evidence."

Song Buzhi: "..."

"Turn left after exiting the gate. There is a hotel. Mr. Song is wronged to stay there for the night." Discipline said, "Of course, we will reimburse the accommodation expenses."

Song Buzhi: "..."

Do you have to live next to the Public Security Bureau?No way!

Song Buzhi was very upright, he didn't want it if he said no, after leaving the city bureau, instead of turning left, he walked right.

There was an intersection on the right, and Song Buzhi took advantage of the green light and quickly ran across the road.

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In the Municipal Bureau, the discipline convened a meeting with the team members.

Xie Qitian raised his chin: "Xiao Xie, report the situation you have so far."

"At 29:110 tonight, the 22 Command Center received a report that there was a dismembered body in the refrigerator in Room 602, Building 602, Lvjing Garden. The person who reported the case was the tenant of Room [-]." Xie Qi explained the whole process in detail. , "...the DNA identification of the deceased is still in progress, and the identity cannot be accurately determined at present."

Disciplinary nodded, looked around at the criminal police and technical investigators present, and calmly issued an order: "Dabai will continue to test the DNA and determine the identity of the deceased as soon as possible. Xiao Jiang and Xiao Chen quickly identify the hair, fingerprints and other clues collected at the scene to extract useful information The others, all go out with me to find other body parts of the deceased."

From the refrigerator they only found the arms and legs of the deceased, more parts have not been found.

"The body has been dismembered." Disciplinary said, "Pay attention to all plastic bags, backpacks and other items."

In the middle of the night, the cold wind suddenly intensified, and you could hear the whistling sound while walking on the road, and it was even more like a sharp knife when it blew on your face.And the detectives hurried out in such a cold wind.

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At one o'clock in the morning, Song Buzhi returned to the outside of the community.

After wandering outside for an hour and a half, Song Buzhi basically figured out what happened to his house at night.

Some guy who didn't know who was dismembered at his house, and some of the body parts were put in the refrigerator at his house.And he seems to be considered a suspect.

Even though he was not regarded as a suspect at the beginning, after the interrogation one and a half hours ago... Song Buzhi recalled what he said at that time, thinking, if he was a policeman, he might also think he was a suspect .

Since the policeman asked him where he was between [-]:[-] p.m. and [-]:[-] p.m., it must mean that the dismembered guy died during this time period.

And what did he say?

"I am home……"

"Yeah, I'm sleeping at home."

——However this sounded like telling the police, "I am the murderer, come and arrest me."

—even though he was telling the truth.

— but he couldn't prove it.

Was he going to tell the police "oh I was sleeping in the fridge and you couldn't see me"?

Be mentally handicapped.

But at that time, while he was sleeping in the refrigerator, someone not only killed someone in his house and divided the body, but also put the body parts in the refrigerator?

Song Buzhi's body trembled when he thought that he had been in the same room with the corpses.

He was wearing only a black shirt, which looked very thin.The cold wind blew past, and his hair stuck to his face. He shook his head indifferently, and the hair went back to the sides.

But why did the murderer choose to kill and dismember my body in my house?

Wait, did the police just say that someone was killed in my house?

Maybe not.

Song Buzhi touched his chin, and walked slowly along the pedestrian passage outside the community.

At this time, his face was serious, his lips were tightly pressed, and his downcast eyes were cold.

The only thing that is certain now is that someone put corpses in his refrigerator between five o'clock and seven o'clock.

So who is this person?Why did he choose to put it in the refrigerator at his house?

As he walked, Song Buzhi's footsteps suddenly became heavy.

Although Lvjing Garden is not a high-end community, the security measures are quite good.He has lived here for three years, and there are very few burglaries, let alone homicides.

If it wasn't for outsiders...

Apart from him, the keys to his house are Gao Bin and Chang Fei.

Gao Bin moved to his house a year ago.It was just after the Spring Festival, and Gao Bin came back from his hometown. For the convenience of going to work, he returned the original rented house and sublet his house.He is a veterinarian, and he opened a pet clinic by himself, which is just across the street from the community, within a 10-minute walk.

Chang Fei rented another bedroom in his house almost four months later than Gao Bin.After graduating with a master's degree in law, he entered a well-known law firm in Huacheng—Yiming Law Firm, and studied with the famous lawyer Hou Yisheng.The "one" in Yiming Law Firm is the "one" from Hou Yisheng.

Gao Bin is a gentle person, probably because of his daily relationship with various animals. He is very patient and treats people very kindly.

As for Chang Fei, Chang Fei seemed a little confused at first glance, but Song Buzhi had seen him several times sitting at his desk late at night with the light on, watching the case, and taking notes while watching.

These two people have been getting along well since they rented at his house.

——No matter who it is, he doesn't want to doubt it.

Walking while thinking, Song Buzhi had already walked halfway around the outer edge of the community, and then turned to the right, and after a few more steps, he would be able to return to the gate of the community.

At this time, a bright light suddenly appeared at the corner ahead.

Song Buzhi squinted his eyes due to the light, he raised his hand to cover his forehead, and looked forward through the narrowed gap.

There seemed to be two people who came in front, each holding a flashlight in their hands, their faces were obscured by the strong light.

But those two people seemed to recognize him, and only heard one of them shouted in doubt:

"Mr. Song?"

Song Buzhi: "..."

He recognized that it was the voice of the policeman surnamed Xie at night.

Next to him is...

Song Buzhi looked at the tall man, who moved the flashlight to the side, and his face gradually became clear in the darkness.

--discipline.

"It's really a dog." Song Buzhi thought badly, "You can meet this person when you are wandering outside."

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