Lu Xia wanted to attack the police, but his sneak attack was not successful. Although he took the initiative to sneak behind Chu Xingyun like a ghost, while his eyes met in the mirror, he slid a scalpel hidden in the cuff of his left hand into his palm and stabbed Chu Xingyun's waist. However, Chu Xingyun turned around and avoided the vital point, and the blade only picked a layer of his flesh.

Without any hesitation, Chu Xingyun turned around and kicked Lu Xia in the abdomen!

Lu Xia flew back two meters away like a broken kite, and more like a sack that was thrown to the floor, and the scalpel flew away to the side.

This kick almost kicked out his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. His facial features were twisted, his face was pale, cold sweat was flowing on his forehead, and he was still crawling hard towards the scalpel that fell not far away.

Chu Xingyun took a step forward and tore the muscles on his left waist to find that he was dying. He gritted his teeth and scolded in his heart. Then he walked to Lu Xia who was about to touch the scalpel, lowered his gloomy eyes, and suddenly raised his foot to step on Lu Xia's wrist!

The soles of the hiking boots on his feet were hard, and he also designed barbs to grab the ground. Although he didn't use much force, Lu Xia still felt that his wrist bone was about to be crushed by his hard soles, but he was still desperately trying to pick up the scalpel that landed on the floor.

Lu Xia's five fingers opened were like sharp and shriveled eagle claws. Even when facing dying, he did not change his nature as a bird of prey and stubbornly attacked his prey.

Chu Xingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, put his center of gravity on his right leg that was stepping on his wrist, squatted down, and looked at his face that was twisted because of the pain but was still persistent. He reached out to pick up the scalpel close to Lu Xia's fingertips, and like turning a ballpoint pen, the scalpel was pressed against the back of his hand and turned a beautiful curve, and then the handle fell into his palm without deviation.

Chu Xingyun held the knife upside down, and the blade was facing down, and he stabbed Lu Xia's hand without saying anything—

"ah!"

Lu Xia tore his throat and let out a terrified cry.

The expected pain had not arrived for a long time, and the blade in Chu Xingyun's hand was pierced straight between the fingers of his middle and index fingers, and inserted into the floor.

Lu Xia's five fingers kept trembling as if they were crushed and broken. The fingertips were blue and black, and there was no trace of blood.

Before the blood scattered, causing his hands to completely swell up, Chu Xingyun moved the soles of his shoes and stepped on his forearm, put his left hand on the knife handle inserted into the floor, lowered his head and pulled the corner of his lips and looked at him with a smile, asking, "Did you kill Zhou Shiyang?"

Lu Xia was like a fish that was washed on the beach, exposed to the sun, and lost her power of movement and vitality, crawling at his feet, waiting for another cold sweat on her forehead, and a dispersed and unconscious gaze appeared in her eyes, then she licked her extremely dry lips and said hoarsely: "Yes, I killed him."

Chu Xingyun leaned down and narrowed the distance between him again, giving him stronger pressure and shock, and said coldly: "Why?"

The corners of Lu Xia's lips curled up in an unusually twisted and weird arc, and a hoarse laughter came from her throat: "He looked down on me, he threw my paintings under his feet like shit. At the exchange meeting a year ago, he and the old man did not give me any respect!"

"Which old man?"

"He refused to reveal his name, how do I know who he is!"

"You're talking about the body that appeared in the freezer?"

"He is looking for death! He ran to my house to make a gesture to buy my paintings, but he only humiliated me for a while and left!"

Lu Xia's words immediately reminded him of the day before his death that the "Professor" appeared in the pharmacy opposite Lu Xia's community. If the facts were as he said, and the "Professor" came to the door to ask for painting that day, it could explain the reason why the "Professor" appeared in the pharmacy and explain the motive for Lu Xia's murder. Then what about Zhou Shiyang? Even if Zhou Shiyang was really as he said and had insulted him, how did he know that Zhou Shiyang would appear in the Shu Palace?

No matter which chain of buckles cannot be untied, they will be broken and reorganized.

He threw this question to Lu Xia, and the answer he got made him want to pull out the scalpel and stab it in the back of his hand again.

Lu Xia said: "You'll know after a little bit of inquiries."

Chu Xingyun sniffed and took a breath: "You are fucking playing with me? You don't even have a friend or an acquaintance, do you ask the ghost?!"

"How do you know I can't? I followed him for several days, and I heard him talking to someone else's phone number. He called that person 'Qin Xiao' and said that he would meet in the Shu Palace Hotel in two days!"

Chu Xingyun's eyes darkened and he disappeared for a moment.

He remembered that when Fu Yi narrated that when Lu Xia was discovered at the crime scene, Lu Xia blurted out the name of "Qin Xiao". If the facts were not as he said, he learned "Qin Xiao" from Zhou Shiyang, then what kind of channels and ways could he learn "Qin Xiao"?

Chu Xingyun discovered that although Lu Xia's words described the murder process too simply and the motive was too ridiculous, his confession could be connected in series and no loopholes were found. At least as of now, it is the closest way to committing crimes that are "perfect crime".

That's right, if Lu Xia was the murderer, then Zhou Shiyang's death would be a perfect crime. Although Lu Xia is arrested now, the cause of his arrest was an accident. If Lu Xia did not crash with Yang Kaitai after escaping from the Shu Palace, if he did not temporarily lose his memory due to a car accident and injured his head, he would not leave any clues for the police to check the real murderer. If he was not injured and left no clues, then the police would be difficult and even unable to crack the murder scene he laid out.

Chu Xingyun had to admit that the arrest of Lu Xia was entirely due to Lu Xia's own key evidence that he was the murderer - the painting of the goddess of liberty.

"It was you who killed that old man?"

"It's me! They're all me! I admit, please don't use violence against me, police officer!"

Chu Xingyun stood up, moved his right foot that was stepping on his forearm, looked at him coldly and said, "When did you remember these murderous memories."

Lu Xia sat up with his arm that was almost broken by him, and his eyes without focus fell on the floor, describing depressedness: "I remembered it when I returned to this room the second time."

"But you are hiding it from everyone, are you looking for an opportunity to escape?"

Lu Xia snorted softly, and the laughter was still angry and arrogant. He said, "That's right, I ran away, but I didn't expect you to find it again."

Chu Xingyun stared at him indifferently for a moment, twisted his stiff neck for a moment, and sneered: "So you brought me to the Shu Palace today, not to cooperate with the police to investigate the case, but to attack the police and then wait for an opportunity to escape?"

At this moment, Lu Xia seemed to be a criminal who accepted the judge's verdict in court. Although he still had the desire to survive, he could not defend himself. More importantly, Chu Xingyun could not see a slight desire to defend himself in his expression, even if it was a quibble.

He didn't, he just nodded calmly and sadly, with even a hint of relief on his face: "Yes, I want to attack the police, I want to run away."

When he walked out of the Shu Palace building, he felt that the night wind was getting faster. The shades of the trees on both sides of the road were shaking by the wind, and clusters of fallen leaves whirling down like falling snow. The strong wind rolled on the ground with yellowed leaves on the edge, rolling on the ground until it hit his instep.

Chu Xingyun looked up at the endless darkness above his head, zipped up his coat, and stuffed Lu Xia into the back seat of the police car.

When he returned to the municipal bureau, he handcuffed Lu Xia with his own hands, sent him into the torture room, and stood at the door of Qiao Shishi: "If you don't let him vomit completely tonight, you won't be able to go to work tomorrow."

Before leaving, he asked for a Fang Yu's autopsy report and the complete case that has been archived so far.

Then, he hurriedly left the city bureau, stopped a taxi and prepared to go back to Jiuli Jinting to take a look. More than two hours passed, and not only did he not receive a text message from He Cheng, but He Cheng's mobile phone was already turned off.

After getting into the taxi and driving a street forward, his cell phone finally rang, and the sound quality was as noisy as the gramophone that was stuck in the 1980s.

"I called you six or seven times, why don't you answer?"

Chen Zhiyang was very annoyed, and his loud voice with a Northeast accent was even more harsh than the noise.

Chu Xingyun pinched his eyebrows irritably: "There is a problem with the phone and the signal is not good. Is there any progress on your side?"

He reached an alliance with Chen Zhiyang and Political Commissar Chen. Political Commissar Chen investigated Director Qin's public and private accounts within the police department. Chen Zhiyang was looking for a gang that Qin Xiao might participate in drug dealing. Otherwise, Yinjiang would not have a fairly good official, Dagui, to check and balance Director Qin, so how could he bring He Cheng back recklessly?

Chen Zhiyang said: "My second uncle has been checking his accounts these days, and he has indeed found that there are several transactions that are unknown, and the amount is very large, and there are both in and out. Today, I just found the rules. The inputs come from Hong Kong, Macao and overseas, and the projects are basically transferred to the border of Yunnan. There are also Director Qin's wife, the vice president of China Merchants Bank. She has registered several bag companies overseas. In recent years, there are so many transactions that cannot be counted. They all turnover from China Merchants Bank. It is probably a money laundering company."

Chu Xingyun rolled up the information in his hand, knocking his thighs slowly at a slow pace, with an unpredictable smile on his face.

No one can stand the investigation, and perhaps no one is innocent, so as long as someone is careful and pays attention, you can find evidence of a person's crime that cannot be hidden or erased.

Zheng Xihe did express his sincerity. Chu Xingyun thought, Zheng Xihe said that Qin Xiao and the "professor" who were practicing medicine were in contact with each other, and Director Qin sent the money to the border area. Isn't the Golden Triangle Paradise of the Poison|Xiao to produce and sell it on its own?

Taking advantage of the convenience of police, he can avoid all customs, escort a road involving black dealers and drugs, and hold up an extremely strong protective umbrella.

"Have you found substantial evidence?"

Chu Xingyun asked.

Chen Zhiyang said anxiously: "I have been checking too tightly these days. The accounts my second uncle has just found have been closed one after another since yesterday. I guess Director Qin also felt that something was wrong and wanted to wipe his butt clean."

Chu Xingyun pondered for a while, but decided not to participate, saying, "I am worried and have no idea. Let Director Qin leave the matter to you and Political Commissar Chen, and we have a clear division of labor."

Because I didn't want to join the He family to bet with him this time, Chu Xingyun rarely spoke with him, and at the same time he also expressed his position.

Fortunately, Chen Zhiyang trusted him enough, otherwise he would have suspected that he had fallen into a trap if anyone else had changed.

"Okay, by the way, aren't you Lang back? Why don't you come and see Fang Yu's body?"

Chu Xingyun put the documents on his legs and spread them out, and glanced at the outline roughly: "It's enough for me to read the case file, there's no time."

As he said that, he turned the document directly to the second half, carrying Fang Yu's autopsy report.

Not surprisingly, Fang Yu died at the hands of Qin Xiao. The girl was almost covered with Qin Xiao’s fingerprints, and Qin Xiao’s skin tissue was left in the cracks of her nails. After DNA firmness, it really belonged to Qin Xiao. This time, Qin Xiao’s lawyer wanted to get rid of him. Unless he really played a trick in court to turn black and white Tongtian drama, Qin Xiao would be finished. However, if Qin Xiao was convicted and persuaded the procuratorate to file a case against Director Qin, it would be much easier-

He used his heart and set up conspiracies while reading the report. When he saw several photos of the deceased's personal belongings, he calmed down in an instant and quickly discovered a suspicion.

"When you found Fang Yu, did she carry her schoolbag?"

Chu Xingyun closed his eyebrows and looked at the beige schoolbag printed on a photo, covered with dust, and his voice suddenly became dark.

"No, the schoolbag was thrown by her side, and we took it back when we collected evidence."

Chu Xingyun said nothing, lowered his head and leaned closer to the photo, his eyes darker.

He had seen Fang Yu in the video. She carried such a beige schoolbag on the night when the accident happened. And when she was robbed at the door of a braised meat shop, she also carried this beige schoolbag.

This schoolbag is very ordinary, very ordinary. Since Qin Xiao has taken away someone, there is no reason not to search her schoolbag, so he does not have a lucky mentality, hoping that there will be evidence in the schoolbag. But young girls like to embellish some beautiful accessories on their personal belongings, and Fang Yu is no exception. From the photo on this moment, it can be seen that Fang Yu also embellished jewelry on his schoolbag during his lifetime.

This book is nothing, what's important is that the fracture surface of this ribbon is very flat, as if it was cut off by someone...

Suddenly, he raised his head and said to the driver: "Go to Sanfu Road Night Market!"

Sanfu Road Night Market is the black market he visited last time, with hooligans and gangsters stinging, and the pornographic places are hidden everywhere, doing all shameful business. Simply put, it is the Shu Palace visited by ordinary people.

Sun Hai's skinny, treacherous and slutty smile face passed by. Chu Xingyun felt funny and angry from the bottom of his heart. This scoundrel is so brave that Qin Xiao dares to steal anything from him!

When he tried Sun Hai, Sun Hai said that he followed Fang Yu in two streets, because he had taken a fancy to the golden pendant on Fang Yu's schoolbag. Judging from the actual schoolbag he found at this time, the accessories on Fang Yu's schoolbag were indeed gone. But Sun Hai said that he had no chance to start, and the fact that was in front of him at this moment was that the golden pendant disappeared-

Chu Xingyun looked at the night passing by rapidly passing through the window with a burning look. His arms were placed on the car window, covering his lips and chin, which covered a trace of unknown hideous smile on the corner of his lips.

It's really ironic that the black mobile phone that Qin Xiao didn't find on Fang Yu, that is, the evidence that Director Qin was involved in drugs and gangs, had already fallen into Sun Hai's hands—

These people are lying!

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Chapter completed!