Chapter 4 Chapter 4 Tracking

One or two TV stations with foresight launched a special program on this case today, and invited guests from criminal psychology. The ratings suddenly skyrocketed. Public places such as stores and shopping malls are broadcasting these programs. There is a small TV on the stand selling melon seeds and peanuts in the alley. The owner of the stall is watching the program of the local TV station seriously. The guests are sitting there quietly listening to the host reading the third blog post. The previous two blog posts have already been analyzed. Yes, at this moment, there must be many people watching with bated breath in front of the TV.

"It is understandable for a man to have an affair because he really likes another woman. However, it is impossible for a man to like several women in a year. This only shows that this man is playing with women. He thinks he has a few stinky money, and uses his stinky skin to press it on women to vent, and after playing for a while, when he gets bored, he throws it away and replaces it with another one, should such a man die?" The host on TV read a passage from the third killing blog post, and the guests interjected to explain: "The murderer also explained why he wanted to kill this man. Judging from the murderer's use of the word 'stinky man' , the murderer is likely to be a psychopathic woman, out of revenge."

Of course, there are too many people talking nonsense on the basis of a little knowledge, arrogant and arrogant, relying on their own authority to make irresponsible remarks in the media. At this moment, Shen Xuemei, the wife of the third deceased Sun Lin's father, was cleaning while watching TV. She felt a little sad and melancholy in her heart, and felt that she couldn't lift her spirits. She stopped what she was doing and stared at the TV screen: "Similarly, the plot described by the murderer in the blog post in advance is almost exactly the same as the incident. It can be said that it is well-planned, planned in great detail, and very confident and confident. It is not like ordinary perverted women can do it. It is completely possible He is said to be a professional killer with a very high IQ."

"Why do you say that the murderer has a very high IQ? Does this increase the murderer's ambition?" "Look, in this third murder case, which is the case described in the third blog post, the murderer imitated the nursery rhyme 'Eight Indian boys, German Wencheng went hunting for novelty; lost one life and returned to the west, and only seven were left in the eight. Here it is said that the Indian children went hunting and lost their lives. It is very strange! The murderer designed the third deceased to die hunting for beauty, which fits this At the same time as the nursery rhyme, the murderer also imitated or played another famous work, which is the work of the famous master of horror novels Stephen King. Everyone should be familiar with it. His works are very popular. It is said that because of his writing, he was Billionaires at thirty-two. So what's the story? A couple vacations at a country house, and during a wild sex game husband Jerrod accidentally dies while wife Jesse gets naked Handcuffed to the head of the bed and unable to move. Faced with the tragedy of her husband Jerrod's body being chewed piece by piece by wild dogs, his wife Jesse was suffering and waiting in helpless horror; the nightmares of the past and the cruelty of reality made her body and The soul is suffering. Looking back at this case, the murderer is imitating this scene. The deceased Sun Lin’s father died in such a sex game, and his lover was tied naked to the head of the bed. It turned out to be the same.”

"Wow! It's scary to think about it!" The host said strangely, as if to heighten the atmosphere. "So, if a murderer can imitate one work to commit a crime, he has a very good IQ. Isn't this kind of IQ high if the murderer imitates two works at the same time?" "Then, what do you think of the murderer's mention of crime in the third blog post?" "Cheating, in principle, is a matter of your love and my wish. As the person involved, I naturally feel that there is no crime. However, why are normal dating and cheating separated? What is the difference? Because cheating is usually one of the parties or both parties have already Marriage is also called adultery in ancient times. What is stealing? Thief thief! What do you mean? Stealing, stealing other people's feelings. This kind of theft has two meanings, one is stealing the lover's feelings, which of course is not at fault , You love me, but there is another kind, which is to steal the feelings that originally belonged to the other half of the lover. The love that you love and I want actually belongs to the husband or wife of the other party. You steal things from others. Come on, destroying the feelings of union, is this considered a crime? Of course, forget it, but the theft is not the actual object. The current law will not punish people who have an affair, but only as a basis for issues such as divorce and division of property between husband and wife , and the ancient law is to punish severely, the death penalty is the worst, of course this is inhumane, and the crime does not deserve death."

"Then, Professor Zhang, do you think extramarital affairs should be legislated? Should they be punished?" "Extramarital affairs are difficult to define in law, and it cannot be said that it is not a crime. After all, it hurts the other party in the marriage. Some people even commit suicide and murder because their husbands or wives have extramarital affairs, causing tragedies. Many extramarital affairs are If there is no result, two people will rarely be together in the end, and it will extend to another state, keeping a mistress or a lover. This is extremely immoral and will seriously endanger society.

"The crime that the murderer accused the maid in the first homicide blog post was greed and lust. In Buddhism, greed is one of the three poisons, and it is the biggest poison. Of course, the definition of greed in Buddhism is relatively strict. Including greed for a comfortable life. What we usually call greed means eating more and occupying more. You should take what you should not get. For example, you can only eat five fruits for one dollar, and you eat eight. Like others I secretly took back a certain piece of porcelain from my family. This is all greed. To put it bluntly, it means taking advantage of yourself. Why do you say that greed is a sin? Because if you take advantage of it, if you are too greedy, then others will inevitably lose And greed is something you get for nothing, once greed prevails, other evil deeds will follow, such as fraud, cheating because of greed for other people's property, and so on.

"In the second homicide blog post, the crime accused of Yu Kuang, the deceased, is deceiving feelings. According to the law, this is not a crime for the time being. In everyone's heart, this kind of behavior is very abhorrent. Feelings are deceived, and sometimes it will lead to People are desperate and commit suicide. We often say that when the heart is dead, the whole person is like a walking corpse. Heart death means that there is no rich emotion in the heart and despair of reality. Such a person is alive as if he only has a body. From this point of view, deceiving the essence In fact, it is a crime, but the law cannot be clearly defined for the time being, and evidence cannot be found, so it is ambiguous."

Seeing the guest's explanation on TV, Shen Xuemei sighed deeply, thinking of the crime and the murderer who executed the punishment!Zorro, Spiderman, Superman in the real world! She walked to the TV and looked at the time on the electronic clock. It was almost five o'clock, and when it was time for her daughter to leave school, she quickly changed her clothes, put on her shoes and went out. It was still sunny in Jiangnan at five o'clock in June. Shen Xuemei didn't drive, but took the bus, because her daughter's school was not far from home, only two stops away. Driving was a waste of time. This state is not suitable for driving.

When she arrived at the school gate, she found that her daughter was already waiting for her, and there was another woman beside her. Shen Xuemei could see it clearly when she got closer. It was Xu Ying, her husband's last lover. The first reaction in her heart was that this woman might come. Apologize or have something to say. "Mom." The daughter ran over, hugged Shen Xuemei's leg, and said happily, "Auntie gave me a Barbie doll." The daughter shook the Barbie doll in front of Shen Xuemei. Shen Xuemei touched her daughter's face with a smile, and smiled at Xu Ying, a little embarrassed. However, she didn't hate the young woman in front of her with a better figure than herself. The factors are separated and unable to communicate.

"Hi, my name is Xu Ying." "I know." Shen Xuemei held her daughter's hand, not knowing what to say, the two women walked towards Shen Xuemei's house.Shen Xuemei still doesn't know what this woman is going to say, judging from her tone, she is not here to provoke, but it may also be to ask for compensation, to rob her of Sun Lin's father's property.If this is the case, Shen Xuemei will immediately give her what she wants. "Actually, I came to you this time to tell you that I am really sorry for your husband's death, and I hope you will forgive me." Xu Ying bowed. Shen Xuemei didn't show any expression, and replied calmly: "You don't need to apologize, and you didn't kill it, you are also a victim." "Thank you for your understanding. From what happened to now, I have been very sad. Thank you for your forgiveness. Thank you very much." "There is no need to be grateful. Everyone has their own way of life, as long as they don't invade and kill each other. Just like animals, people are animals. I don't see any hostility in your eyes, so naturally I won't hate you." Shen Xuemei smiled bitterly, sighed and said, "Am I not knowing? Saying these strange words, in fact, the relationship between my husband and I has long since broken down. I have known for a long time that he has many women. The smell of men, We women are easy to detect, you should have met him recently." Xu Ying nodded, it was very strange, although their identities were embarrassing, but suddenly they were able to compare their hearts, Xu Ying said: "Then why don't you get a divorce? You can start your life again, it's better to live apart like this." "I've thought about it and brought it up before, but he didn't agree. I thought he was afraid of giving me the property, but it's not. Men have a special psychology. No matter how much they spend and drink outside, they still need a home in their hearts. And I have feelings for this family, my life is my daughter and I want her to be happy." "Mom, I want to play in that park for a while, okay?" The daughter interrupted their chat and shook Shen Xuemei's hand. "Okay, just play for a while." Shen Xuemei nodded, and her daughter ran out, and the two women walked slowly to the bench in the park and sat down. "It looks like you're really content with this life." "Yeah, I like to enjoy the sunshine with my daughter, breathe the fresh air in the park, and watch her run happily. If I can hear her voice every day, I will have the courage to continue living." Xu Ying's expression was a little dazed. Looking at the little girl playing in the distance, a smile appeared on her face, and she said longingly, "If I become a mother, I might be so happy." Shen Xuemei turned her head to look at Xu Ying, and said with a smile: "Then give birth to one, then your life may be more meaningful." "However, I have some knots in my heart that I can't solve." "Knot?" The girl suddenly ran over and threw herself into Shen Xuemei's arms, getting angry. Shen Xuemei asked, "What's wrong?" The girl said angrily: "That child has a butt bear, what a big deal. Mom, when Dad comes back, ask Dad to buy me one too." Mother nodded, then turned her face away, facing the wind, and remained silent. Xu Ying suddenly thought of a line in the poem "Silence is better than sound at this time". She touched the girl's head and looked at Shen Xuemei who turned her face away. She knew that Shen Xuemei was crying, which made her mother appear in her mind.That is a long time memory. When she was in high school, that terrible roar: "Don't come back, you stinky girl!" It was because she was pregnant, her mother beat and scolded her, and the two of them quarreled, and she ran away from home. If you come back, you won't come back. The little girl waved Xu Ying's hand, interrupting Xu Ying's contemplation. The little girl asked, "Auntie, why are you crying? Who bullied you?" Xu Ying smiled through her tears and replied: "No, I just remembered something and was so moved that I cried." "Oh, what is it?" Children always like to ask why. Shen Xuemei regained her senses at this time, looked at Xu Ying, and then said to her daughter: "Hey, go play by yourself, don't run away, mom will call you later." "No, I'm not playing anymore, I'm going home." "Then go home, I should go back too, can I still come to see you in the future?" Xu Ying stood up. "Of course, we are friends!" Two women with special identities broke up in the park, and they seemed to be friends with each other. Xu Ying is a very beautiful woman who used to be a model and married a writer who was fifteen years older than herself. Maybe this is the fate of such a coquettish woman like them.Some people say that God is fair, given her such a beautiful body, naturally she has shortcomings in other aspects.It's like Xu Ying, who had no father since she was a child. She felt that her mother only loved her brother and favored boys over girls. She matured very early, entered the society after finishing high school, and met many men. After breaking up with Shen Xuemei in the park, Xu Ying was very emotional because she saw maternal love. In Shen Xuemei's heart, her daughter was so important to her, and she didn't care about other things. This reminded her of her mother, who happened to be her today The birthday of my long-lost mother.Because she used to hate her mother very much and often quarreled, she never went to worship her mother after her death. In the afternoon in the suburbs, a faint old fishy smell wafted in the wind and entered the nostrils together with the fragrance of flowers.A figure walked over from a distance, there were no pedestrians around, it seemed very quiet, and there were occasional birds flying in the woods. Xu Ying held a bouquet of white chrysanthemums at the entrance of the cemetery and asked the old man guarding the tomb. She didn't know the location of her mother's tombstone, so she gave him fifty yuan. The old man guarding the tomb cheerfully checked it out for her and told her which tombstone was in which row. At this time, the entire large cemetery looked far away and there was no one there. There were rows of tombstones all over the mountain, and the sky seemed to be shrouded in light smoke. They seemed to be looking at her. "Ninth row, forty-eighth." Xu Ying looked along the ninth row, and there was a vague shadow shaking in the distance. It couldn't be a ghost, it might be a worshiper.She took a few steps, and the paper flowers on the wreath of the tomb next to her fluttered a few times with the wind, made a rustling sound, and fell down again.She stopped, looked at the wreath, and felt a little tired from walking. After all, it was a mountain road, and she was sweating on her forehead. She took out a tissue to wipe it, and took out a mirror from her bag to tidy her hair, trying to relieve the tension in her heart. This is the first time to pay homage to her mother after her death, and my mood is very complicated. I am afraid that my mother's ghost will float out and blame her, just like the horror plot in the movie. Suddenly, in the mirror, she saw a head slowly protruding from behind a tombstone and peering at her, like a man's head.Are there really ghosts in broad daylight, or are they perverts?She looked back suddenly, but there was no one on the other side of the tombstone. nobody!Xu Ying took a deep breath, stepped forward quickly, secretly looked behind with the mirror again, the head protruded out from behind another tombstone, and quickly shrank back. "Ah!" Xu Ying bumped into something elastic and was startled. It was a person. She looked up and was stunned. It was her brother. "Xiaoying!" Her brother also looked at her in surprise. They had rarely seen each other since their mother passed away. "Brother, sister-in-law." Xu Ying came back to her senses and looked at the woman next to her brother. That woman didn't give her a good face and ignored her. "It's good to come, I've paid my respects to my mother. How are you doing recently?" "Generally, live with a writer." The man sighed, looked back at his mother's tombstone, then looked at Xu Ying and said, "We didn't have a father since we were young, and it was my mother who worked so hard to raise us. Even if Mom did something wrong for you before, now that Mom is dead, What resentment is there, you often come to see mom, and mom must miss you too." Xu Ying nodded, feeling an indescribable heaviness in her heart. "That brother is gone, goodbye." "Goodbye, bro." The man was suddenly touched by a certain word, tears welled up in his eyes, and he immediately turned his head away and walked away. Xu Ying heard her sister-in-law scolding in the distance: "Vixen! What's the use of telling her so much, your mother was so mad at her that she even came to worship in a hypocritical manner." "Ah! Don't talk nonsense, my little sister was not sensible at that time, she will gradually understand one day!" "You are just soft-hearted." The voice gradually faded away. Xu Ying looked at the photo of her mother on the tombstone and smiled at her.Some memory fragments reappeared in her mind. To be honest, if she hadn't talked to Shen Xuemei, Xu Ying would never have thought of these again. She had already forgotten the past of seven or eight years. Her father died when she was very young, the family was very poor, and her mother favored her elder brother, and only scolded her.Especially when she was in the third year of high school, she fell in love with a man and became pregnant, and her mother beat her up, which left a deep impression on her. That time she ran away from home was really a sad story. Although today she still doesn't feel that she has ever been cared for, she feels that she is also at fault. She should forgive her mother, and she hopes that her mother will forgive her. The sky was getting dark, Xu Ying looked around, and there were many shadows, all of which were graves.She turned and left, walked for a while, saw the tomb with wreaths, remembered the head sticking out from the back of the tomb just now, looked a little nervous, carefully listening to the voice behind her, fearing that people or ghosts would appear from behind and grab her neck. She dragged on. After walking downhill for a while, she felt something floating behind her, so she turned her head boldly, but there was a sound of movement, rustling. "Ghost." She hurriedly ran to the gate of the cemetery, and the grave guard came out of the house and startled her again. "Where are the ghosts?" asked the old man guarding the grave.Xu Ying didn't look back, but pointed to the direction behind her. The old man looked into the distance, and a shadow stood up from behind the tombstone. The old man looked at Xu Ying and said, "There are ghosts here, and they only come out in the middle of the night. It's still daytime, so there are no ghosts!" Xu Ying didn't say anything, so let's go. The criminal police team at dusk was extremely busy, and there was no sign of leaving get off work. A criminal policeman came back to report in disgrace. He followed Xu Ying for a day and was almost discovered. When he was in the cemetery, he accidentally slipped and fell, and now the target has lost track of him. "I don't need to follow up for the time being. I don't have enough manpower. You should also help to investigate the axe." Liu Tianming originally sent the relatives of the deceased and those involved in the scene back to follow up secretly to see if they had any abnormal behavior and whether they could be found. These clues, now it seems that there is no fart, and there are not enough people on hand, so they can only pick important things to do, and it may be a waste of effort to follow them. After the autopsy of the two cases, it was concluded that they were poisoned by the same drug formula. From this point of view, the murderer of the two people must be the same person.This is actually nonsense. But what's wrong with the murderer and these two men?Why poison them with poison?One is an unmarried man in his thirties, doing the most ordinary job, a little idle, and often goes to bars to pick up girls; the other is a married man in his forties, the boss of a big company, with elegant taste.The two deceased had little similarity, and they had completely opposite identities. How could they be killed by the murderer one after another?However, the two deceased have a little similarity, they are both men, both are lustful, and they were both killed while hooking up with the opposite sex. Could it be that the murderer is psychopathic and only kills this kind of man? Judging from the composition of the poison, it contains sleeping pills and painkillers, which can make people suffer from poisoning in a drowsy state without feeling too much pain, just like euthanasia, but this poison is different from the euthanasia drug . As far as poisons are concerned, the person who can make such a precise poison that allows the dead to die at a certain time is more familiar with drugs, and may be a doctor or something. But now, even the drink box that was poisoned by the murderer has not been found, and it is not clear where and what the deceased father Sun Lin ate and was poisoned. It can be said that there is no clue at all.If it weren't for the killer's killing blog post, it might even be considered food poisoning. Such a professional method of killing is so rampant that he publishes a killing blog post, and claims that he is imitating a certain novel to commit the crime. What is the purpose of this murderer?What is the motivation?To kill all the heartless men in the world?Liu Tianming thought this seemed a bit dramatic, but since he didn't have any clues at hand, he could only deduce it wildly. Judging from the murderer's blog post, the murderer will continue to kill, and he imitated the death method of the fourth Indian child in the nursery rhyme in the novel. The fourth victim will be killed by hacking, and an ax is needed to kill a person, so Liu Tianming Send someone to check the shops that sell axes, and keep an eye out for those who have axes.Perhaps the murderer had already bought the ax home. As for the first deceased maid mentioned in the blog post, the body was never found. There are tens of thousands of nannies in the city, and there are also tens of thousands of rich people who can afford nannies and maids. There is no formal registration system. It is possible to ask door to door, and it is not known whether these nannies or servants have resigned, because resignation is not registered.Furthermore, could the murderer have been created out of nothing?deliberately confuse the police. The case was exposed in the society very quickly, and there was no clue at hand. Liu Tianming frowned, lit one cigarette after another, casually opened the information of those relevant personnel, and pondered over it again. The deceased, Yu Kuang, was 1.73 meters tall, 32 years old, a native of the city, an employee of the freight department of a certain company, who had repeatedly caused disturbances in bars and other public places, and had no serious criminal record.He is rather slippery, unmarried, has a bad relationship with his recent girlfriend Mo Xiaoyi, and usually spends the night with women in bars. Looking at the photos, he knew that they were the type of gangsters. Liu Tianming recalled the details of that night, and there was nothing unusual about it, but he felt a pair of eyes staring at them in the dark, very puzzled. The deceased Sun Lin's father, 1.7 meters tall, 43 years old, native of the city, owner of a large company, had complicated social experience and had done many jobs.Married, the relationship between husband and wife has long been at odds, and they have a daughter.In the past few years, it is said that there are many women who have taken care of several mistresses and had sexual relations. Mo Xiaoyi, 1.6 meters tall, 22 years old, a native of the countryside, graduated from a high vocational school, and now works in sales for a company.Due to entering the society prematurely and with innocent feelings, he once met the deceased Yu Kuang in a bar, and the two began to date. Recently, their relationship was very bad, they often quarreled, and were repeatedly beaten and scolded by Yu Kuang. Liu Tianming looked at the photo, he looked very handsome, and he could see some cleverness from his eyes. His first feeling about the face was that it belonged to the general appearance of a sales lady in a shopping mall. Shen Xuemei, 1.62 meters tall, 39 years old, a native of the city, a housewife, with a high school education, has worked in clothing business, catering industry, and other sales industries.The deceased Sun Lin's father was her husband. He had been married for more than ten years. After marriage, Sun Lin's father worked hard and owned a large company.There is a daughter named Sun Wenwen. The face in the photo is a bit haggard, a half-aged lady, and she can still see the beauty of the past, but now she has more of a loving mother's face.Liu Tianming turned over to look at another person. Xu Ying, 1.75 meters tall, 28 years old, native of the city, high school educated, is the wife of the writer Ye Luo, just married for less than a year, a full-time housewife, who has worked as a hostess, model and other jobs. A very beautiful woman, a typical mistress embryo.Liu Tianming shook his head. All three of them were women with very low education and different relationship statuses.Turning to the next page, it was a man, the young man who came to the police station to pick up Mo Xiaoyi. Liu Tianming asked someone to check it by the way. Zhao Jian, 1.7 meters tall, 26 years old, a foreigner, graduated from a university, works in the same company as Mo Xiaoyi, works as a computer technician for one year, and lives in the same building as Mo Xiaoyi, The relationship between the two is good. "Damn it!" Liu Tianming threw the information aside, thinking of the content of the blog post, the damn murderer actually set him as the target of killing.However, the murderer will not do anything to him for the time being, because he is the ninth, and now three have died, and it will be his turn to have five more.However, he will definitely catch this arrogant and damned murderer before it is his turn. Boom!A policeman knocked on the door and came in, saying: "On the night of the 18th, the girl who was with the second deceased, Yu Kuang, was found. Her name is Wang Cui." "Oh." Liu Tianming was stunned for a moment, stood up and wanted to go out to meet the girl, hesitated, sat down again, and said, "You bring her here." After a while, a short girl with dyed yellow hair came in. Liu Tianming took a look, and it was indeed the girl he saw that night.After his subordinates closed the door, Liu Tianming asked her to sit down. They talked briefly.Why did Liu Tianming talk to Wang Cui alone?Because there were some things that Liu Tianming didn't want others to know that night, he said to Wang Cui in a warning tone: "What did you see that night, tell what you should say, answer what you are asked, and those that have nothing to do with the case It's best not to say so you'll be fine, understand?" Wang Cui obviously understood, she was a little scared, and nodded. Liu Tianming took her to the interrogation room for interrogation. The female criminal police next to her asked about routine items such as her name and age. "Wang Cui, twenty-four years old, hotel receptionist." Liu Tianming asked, "Where did you and the deceased Yu Kuang go after you and the deceased Yu Kuang came out of the bar on the night of the 18th?" "Take a taxi directly to his house." "When I arrived at his house, was there anyone else in his house, or anything unusual?" Wang Cui shook her head and said, "No." "Then what did you do?" "We were all a little drunk, and we had sex in his bedroom." "That's the so-called one-night stand. After you had a relationship, did you stay or leave? When did you leave?" "I slept until 7:30 the next morning, because I went to work at 8, so I left in a hurry." "What was the deceased Yu Kuang doing between the time you woke up and when you left?" "sleeping." "Have you not woken up?" Wang Cui nodded. After asking these questions, Liu Tianming let her go back. This was a kind of transaction, because this case attracted too much attention, and Liu Tianming was worried that some things he had done that had nothing to do with the case would be involved, and things that were originally not serious would become serious. As serious as the case is, get yourself in big trouble. As for this woman named Wang Cui, Liu Tianming judged based on years of criminal police experience that such a woman would not be able to handle such a brilliant case.He is not discriminating against women, some women know how high IQ they are at a glance.