"Can you please not call the police?
Let's keep it secret.
It's hard for me to have this opportunity to film.
If I miss this opportunity," the director was tearing up while pulling his pitiful hair.
"According to this, the suspect did not leave the shooting scene after cutting the rope, and there is no theory that he returned to the shooting scene to eliminate traces of the crime."
Tang Ning patted the chair, "Look at last night's surveillance, everyone today If I were a suspect, I would definitely not take action because there would probably be witnesses.”
“When was the last time I used Wire?”
"Two days ago."
The staff member operating the wire looked very cautious and serious.
He put his hands on the table, crossed his fingers tightly, and even the veins on the back of his hands were a little bulging.
"Then let's analyze the video and look for clues."
Tang Ning sat in the monitoring room and watched the monitoring attentively.
"At this time yesterday, someone came in."
At 9:05 last night, a person appeared on the surveillance camera.
The person on the surveillance camera had no face.
To be precise, the person didn't show his face.
He is of medium build, has a curvy walk, wears a peaked cap, and his entire face is wrapped in black cloth, with only a pair of dark eyes exposed.
Due to the dim light and the angle of the camera, you will mistakenly think that the other person has no face.
The man's clothes were very ordinary and masculine.
He looked like a man, but Tang Ning noticed a detail.
His feet were very small, and he looked like he was only a size 35 or 36.
Normal adult men are size 3843, and most people are 41, 42, or 43.
The director is not tall either, just over 1.6 meters tall, and wears size 41 shoes.
The young director squinted his eyes and puffed out a puff of smoke.
The light gray smoke enveloped him, and his brows furrowed into a frown.
"It's better to call the police.
I suspect this was a deliberate murder."
When it comes to deliberate murder, it cannot be taken lightly.
It was completely dark by this time, and the streetlights were thin.
In the darkness, the yellow cordon set up by the police was particularly clear.
There was a sea of people outside the cordon.
Those outside could not see what was going on inside, while those inside could only see the crowds of people and the darkness.
Logically speaking, if there were no casualties, it should not be enough for the police to go into action and draw a cordon.
Tang Ning scratched her hair and felt that the development of things was a bit strange.
There are many people who may have never taken notes in their lives, or more appropriately, many people have never entered a police interrogation room in their lives.
Entering the interrogation room is not a very comfortable experience.
There will be iron bars on the window, and on the wall facing you, there will be a sign with the words "lenity for confession and severity for resistance".
The upright police will ask you to explain the matter clearly.
At the same time, you may be raped by many people.
Stare.
The previous transcript was very normal, until the female police officer next to me suddenly interrupted, "Have you received a letter about the countdown to death?
The God of Death is here to predict when you will die and how you will die."
"No, there is an old-fashioned mailbox at my door.
The kind that can only be opened with a key.
I am sure that I have not received any mail in the past few days."
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After a long silence, Tang Ning said with a sad expression.
"But we found this letter in your mailbox.
We now suspect that you are related to a serial murder case.
You are now the only survivor, so we hope you can cooperate with our investigation."
The female police officer looked a little excited.
For a trainee police officer like her, it is difficult to have the opportunity to encounter such a big case.
"I don't think these two things are necessarily connected."
Tang Ning shook her head slowly but firmly.
"This is a matter of life and death.
Would I lie to you on purpose?
Please trust the police.
We are eager to find the murderer."
The female police officer was so excited that she was asked out by her colleagues.
"The person whose face was not shown in the surveillance is a woman, and the shoes she wears are only size 35 or 36.
As for the person who put the letter, there is a surveillance camera on my door."
Tang Ning's voice was a little hoarse, but no matter it was her peaceful eyebrows or The upright posture carries an absolute and convincing attitude.
"Is there any progress?"
The person who came was a young man in his thirties, with some white hair, a serious expression, and a pair of shrewd and deep eyes.
Tang Ning saw the other person's badge with the three words "Cheng Dongdong" written on it.
She knew that this was the captain of the criminal investigation team.
She could remember him purely because of this dynamic name.
After chatting briefly for a while, it was determined that the case was not related.
Cheng Dongdong called another female police officer and asked Tang Ning to follow her to complete the relevant procedures first.
By the time the formalities were completed and the video was extracted, it was almost three o'clock in the morning.
For safety reasons, Tang Ning rested at the police station that night.
The answer was quickly found in the video.
A woman of medium height, normal build, about forty years old, wearing a mask and a cap on her shoulders, was standing at the door of her house, tampering with the mailbox.
The moment she raised her head, Tang Ning recognized her.
There was a mole under the woman's eye with three hairs on it.
That was Aunt Tang.
She had just met her three days ago.
She didn't have a memory like a fish.
She recognized her.
It's no surprise that it came out.
Tang Ning tapped her middle finger on the table absentmindedly, her mind wandering for a long time, and she still had a lingering strange feeling in her heart.
So smooth, she thought.
From tracking down the suspect, to finding the video, to identifying the suspect with a very hard fact, only 24 hours passed.
The investigation process was so smooth that some details were difficult to get around.
For example, why is Aunt Tang’s disguise ability so different before and after?
For example, the redundant letter "Countdown to Death" and "The God of Death is Coming" sounds quite middle-of-the-road.
Even if there is no surveillance in front of her house, there is one in the community.
Using the elimination method, it is easy to target.
After all, Tang Ning has done so many missions and has an extremely keen response to various details and doubts.
This matter is not in line with common sense and is obviously weird.
Her body was actually very tired, but her spirit was faintly excited.
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It was the kind of excitement that she couldn't suppress even if she deliberately suppressed it.
At five o'clock in the morning, the office returned to silence, with only the switch key in the lower right corner of the computer screen flashing brightly.
Suspected of premeditated murder, the police were soon on the doorstep.
Tang Ning also followed.
When she saw the police, Aunt Tang's face turned pale and she made a "snoring" sound, as if someone had cut her trachea.
Her body was shaking very rhythmically, as if she was having epilepsy.
She took a deep breath, and her emotions seemed to have completely collapsed.
Her cry was miserable and hoarse, which was unbearable, "It's not me, it's not me."
Then she grabbed Tang Ning, her eyes frightened, "It's not me, don't catch me, I'm innocent, Xiao Rong, you have to believe me, I'm your aunt, I will definitely not harm you."
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