Chapter 212 Portrait

Cen Lian has been waiting for Wu Qiushan to confirm the information of the remaining victims in a scientifically explainable way for the past few days.

This is actually quite difficult, especially after he checked the household registration information of these victims and found that three of them were from Ningxi City, but one was from Hunan Province.

This woman from Hunan Province was named He Guijun and was a retired teacher. Unlike the other three deceased, this victim was very old and was already 62 years old when she died.

At present, Cen Lian can basically confirm that she has no history of mental illness.

"Let me see the victim from Hunan Province that Brother Yue found." After Tang Hua carefully looked at the household registration information, he immediately discovered the similarities and differences between this victim and other victims.

"This female victim named He Guijun is somewhat similar to the Yang Hongmin we first discovered." He couldn't help but look up at Cen Lian, "Both of them have no family history of mental illness, and she was basically able to work in the profession before she retired. It is certain that she is not a mental patient, and she probably discovered the existence of this gang like Yang Hongmin."

"So I'm wondering if she might have caused this group of people to run from Hunan Province to Ningxi City." Cen Lian was actually not sure of the cause of He Guijun's death. After all, her DNA was found in Ningxi City. "Now the only What is not certain is whether He Guijun was brought to Ningxi City by these people or whether he tracked him all the way. "

If it can be confirmed how she got here, then there will be a chance to find out the identity of the magic stick from various surveillance methods along the way.

"It depends on whether Brother Yue can find anything more. It's useless for us to guess here." Tang Hua looked back at the interrogation room, "Do you think Yao Weidong has confessed?"

He had just been listening to the interrogation outside the interrogation room, and he also knew that Cen Lian and Zhang Quanfeng had almost used coercion and inducement to extract a lot of information from Yao Weidong.

"He may not know much," Cen Lian also made a judgment on Yao Weidong's situation, "Even if he is hiding it, it is probably just something insignificant, so it doesn't matter."

…

Cen Lian didn't see Wu Qiushan all day, but received a WeChat message from him in the evening, saying that he planned to stay all night in the trace detection laboratory.

These days happened to be a critical period for the trace inspection work. Cen Lian replied that he had received it and stopped disturbing him.

At midnight, Cen Lian opened his eyes on time after 0:00.

It’s time to be synaesthete again.

This is already the third time. The case has been delayed for four or five days and it cannot be delayed any longer.

Cen Lian planned to ask Zhang Quanfeng directly for all the surveillance cameras that could be found in Ningxi City during the incident if synaesthesia was not successful today. He would use a method of finding a needle in a haystack but he would definitely be able to find out who the murderer was.

Although it is a bad idea, it is simple and crude and definitely easy to use.

Before starting synaesthesia, Cen Lian had already thought of the worst solution to this case.

After confirming that his physical condition was normal, Cen Lian took a deep breath, concentrated all his attention, and chose to synesthetize He Guijun, the first deceased person he could see in this case.

The picture in front of me changed instantly.

Cen Lian saw an unfamiliar middle-aged man appear in front of him. Although he did not recognize the face, the figure was very familiar to him.

This is the magic stick!

He had already connected with the third person, and this was the first time he saw what this man looked like.

Unfortunately, this was He Guijun's memory before his death, and Cen Lian could not see the criminal record on this man's head through her eyes.

"You don't think that I don't know that you have been chasing me, do you?" Cen Lian watched as the man kept staring at him, "After chasing me from Hunan Province to here, you are going to die on your own."

Cen Lian heard his body making a sound.

"Give me my son back!"

After saying this, before he could observe anything else, he felt a sharp pain in his neck.

Three seconds later, his consciousness returned to the hotel bed.

He Guijun died very quickly, probably because his carotid artery was severed.

However, this time his gains were greater than the previous two times combined. First, he saw the appearance of this magic stick, and secondly, it was basically confirmed that they had been active in Hunan Province and were related to He Guijun's son.