Comparing the two diaries obtained from Chaohuaxishi Education and Training Institute with Wang Yu's current handwriting, it was determined that one of them was indeed Wang Yu's.

There is no name on this diary, and the diary has only been written for about ten days, and every day is very short.

But the dates span three months.

Back then, Wang Yu didn't write a diary every day.

After confirming the handwriting, Discipline and Song Buzhi read the contents of the diary from beginning to end.

"This is completely written about Wang Yu's life of working during the day and studying at night..." Song Buzhi sighed, "The writing is really serious, without any extra emotions. If I were to write it, I would probably be able to write a whole lot of it. Nonsense, why the young lady I met today is very beautiful, and the little brother I met at the station is very handsome..."

Yes, Wang Yu occasionally wrote a few sentences in his diary, all about what he did during the day and what he did at night.Almost all the sentence patterns used are "this morning, I went to Lao Wang's house to deliver milk".

The two of them flipped through the pages one by one. There were not many diaries, so they quickly reached the end.

However, I didn't expect that the content of this last article was completely different.

"In the past few years, I have almost searched Huacheng, but I still haven't found Xiaoyi. It's useless to write a diary. Anyway, I remember what I did and where I went every day, so I won't write it anymore."

It is still short, but the meaning revealed in the text is very intriguing.

This last diary entry was written on a page several pages away from the previous one.If you don't continue to read after reading the previous article, you may not see it.

"Xiaoyi..." Song Buzhi stared at the two short lines in a daze, "She is looking for someone, and that person is Xiaoyi..."

"Maybe it's not your real name." Discipline said, "Do you have any memory of this name?"

Song Buzhi shook his head.

"I don't remember what my name used to be... Dean Song gave me the name Song Wan before, but I changed it myself after graduating from junior high school." Song Buzhi said, "I can't think of anything else except these two names. "

"Song Wan." A smile appeared in Discipline's eyes, "Does it mean that you were picked up by the orphanage at night?"

"It's not evening yet, it's evening." The smile in Discipline's eyes infected Song Buzhi, and he said, "There was a little girl in the orphanage who came in the morning, and her name was Song Chen. At that time, Dean Song chose the name freely. The names I gave later included good wishes, such as Song Tengfei and Song Yongle."

Discipline: "You changed your name to Song Buzhi, is it also a good wish for yourself?"

Song Buzhi stretched out two fingers of his right hand and shook them, saying, "Two reasons. One, I don't like the name Song Wan. Two——"

He tossed his half-length hair, looking chic and at ease: "Bohemian loves freedom, hey, when I saw this sentence back then, I thought, um, it's just about me, change your name, change your name!"

Discipline smiled and asked, "Has it been achieved?"

Song Buzhi shrugged: "It's okay, except for the mortgage."

As soon as the word "mortgage" came out, it instantly became grounded.This really doesn't fit well with "Bohemian Love Freedom".

The two chatted for a while, then returned to Wang Yu.

Wang Yu was strangled to death, and they have almost confirmed the first scene of her death.In the Meishan grove where she was dumped, except for the button and the "M1" mark on the trunk, the indirect spring rain washed away almost all traces.

The buttons were indeed on one of Liu Wentao's shirts, and he admitted it himself.But as to how his buttons got to the scene of the body dumping, Liu Wentao has his own unprovable story—before Wang Yu's accident, he was mending buttons in the living room at home.But at that moment, she was attacked.Liu Wentao said that the button must have been caught by Wang Yu at that time, but the prisoner didn't find it and was taken out.

"Isn't Liu Wentao indirectly acknowledging that his home was the first scene of the crime?" Song Buzhi raised his eyebrows, "Did he do it on purpose?"

"I can't say for sure." Discipline said, "There is no sign of outsiders breaking into Liu Wentao's house. If this is the case, it can almost be concluded that an acquaintance committed the crime."

"There are two most likely situations," Song Buzhi said, "One, the murderer was Liu Wentao, who strangled Wang Yu to death, cleaned up the scene, and then dumped the body. Second, Liu Wentao was not at home when the crime happened, Someone came to look for Wang Yu, and Wang Yu knew him and let him in. Then something happened, the man strangled Wang Yu to death, and then threw the body away."

Discipline: "Liu Wentao said that he went to and from get off work normally at the company on the night of the incident, and the clock-in records did show that he went to work at 06:30 in the morning and left at [-]:[-] in the evening, and arrived home at [-]:[-]. One of his colleagues also confirmed this."

Speaking of this, Discipline smiled inexplicably: "The words about his commuting time are probably true, but I don't know what happened after he got home."

宋不羁想了想王余的尸检报告,说:“王余的死亡时间推断是13号晚上06:30到八点之间吧?刘文韬当天06:30就到家了……刚好在王余的死亡时间推断范围内。”

However, according to Liu Wentao, after he returned home that day, Wang Yu was no longer at home, and the shirts and sewing boxes she mended before she disappeared were scattered around the house.

"Have you noticed?" Song Buzhi said again, "This case, like Lu Haocai's, has locked up the criminal, but your police couldn't find any evidence to support it."

Although Lu Haocai's DNA was later detected on the pink sweater Oujie wore before his death, it is still difficult to convict Lu Haocai based on this alone.Only when Lu Hao can deny it to the end and firmly refuse to admit the fact of the murder, he can make up a story to explain why Oujie's blood stains appeared on his sweater.There's no other evidence anyway, is there?

But Lu Hao ran away.

This run is a big problem.

The police focused on him.

The current Wang Yu case is very similar to Ou Jie's murder case.The suspect was locked, but no evidence was found, and it was unknown if there was another set of DNA from the second pink sweater.

The case seems to have reached a dead end again.

Discipline has held several meetings with the team members, and apart from sharing their investigation results and determining the direction of the next investigation, they have not discussed anything else.

Song Buzhi finished talking to Discipline about his opinion at this moment, thought it over, and then said: "Why don't I use the possession ability? Possession on an item in Liu Wentao's house..."

See what he will do, say, and whom he will contact when he is alone. Anyway, the progress of the investigation of the case should be much faster.

However, before Song Buzhi could finish his words, he was rejected by strict discipline.

"No." Discipline said with a serious face, "I'm not useless enough to use your abilities."

Song Buzhi smiled: "Team Ji, don't you admit that you first asked me to be your team's consultant because you wanted to explore and use my abilities?"

Disciplinary did not deny, he said: "The words and deeds you showed at that time were too abnormal, and it was difficult for people not to notice. I didn't connect you with the secret experiment 25 years ago at first, I just thought you were different and had secrets. .At first I shouldn't seek your privacy, but then I saw 'M1' on Jian Weiyuan's body...Although it was groundless, I thought at the time that you might be related to 'M1'."

Song Buzhi spread out his hands: "The result is really related."

"It's not the same." Discipline said, "I thought you were the murderer at the time. Your words and deeds were full of flaws, but it was strange. When you said you were not the murderer, I believed you. But even if you didn't kill someone, I I still think you have some connection with 'M1'. I observed you and asked you to follow. I wanted to check 'M1' through you, but the result..."

"It turned out that I was indeed related to 'M1', but it was not the relationship you thought at first." Song Buzhi said, "Then you were fascinated by me hahaha——"

Song Buzhi laughed so arrogantly that even Discipline wondered if the people in the next office would hear it.

However, Discipline followed his words and readily admitted: "Yes, I am fascinated by you."

"Hey." Song Buzhi couldn't help blushing while enjoying the words.

He felt that the more he lived, the more he went back. This kind of discipline can make his thick skin thinner with just a word of love.

After Song Buzhi had laughed enough, Discipline continued to talk about business: "There are still four 'M1' marked handwritings, and the identification results have come out, four people."

"All four are different people?" Song Buzhi was startled and frowned, "This 'M1' organization, there are at least four people?"

For this criminal gang hiding in the dark, they collectively call it the "M1" organization.

"The one on Jian Weiyuan's ankle was tattooed. This person did not choose to write directly with a pen, but chose a more difficult tattoo, and the technique is good. I think this person may have some kind of artistic tendency." Disciplinary said, "The others were written with pens. According to handwriting identification experts, it was a man who left marks on the desk of Gao Bin's hometown, a woman who left marks on the roof, and a man who left marks on the trunk—but this These are all speculations, and we need to verify the facts."

"Woman..." Song Buzhi's mind turned quickly. So far, in the police investigation, only one woman has been suspected by them.

He Xiaobei.

"A woman left a mark on the roof and took away the murder weapon and other things... Lu Hao went to He Xiaobei's house just once... Then the person who left the mark is probably He Xiaobei..."

Discipline: "It's hard to say without evidence. He Xiaobei has been under our surveillance during this time, but so far no abnormalities have been found."

Song Buzhi: "You said earlier that He Xiaobei is a yoga teacher?"

"Yes." Discipline nodded, "He Xiaobei works in a yoga studio near her community."

Song Buzhi thought about it, and suddenly said: "Come on, let's go to the yoga studio where she works!"

Discipline raised his eyebrows and said, "Huh? Do you want to practice yoga?"

Song Buzhi had already stood up.

"Anyway, there's not much progress in the case now, and I can't help you if I don't use my abilities. Why don't you go to He Xiaobei's to find out the truth."

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