6kv Chapter 421 Confronting the Serial Killer
Chapter 421 Confronting the Serial Killer
The inspecting police officer looked for a long time but didn't find it. He didn't see the 0.5mm paper scraps until he took out the magnifying glass. He looked at Jiang Yeming with a strange face, God knows how this person's eyes are so good.
Curiosity is curiosity, business matters, until Jiang Yeming and Miranda are in charge of what case the inspection police officer carefully took out the scraps of paper and conducted a detailed inspection.
After a while, the inspection police officer with a pale face said: "The paper is very old. The c14 inspection has a history of 100 years, and this paper is made of Xilinger's local wood pulp papermaking technology. It will have special rose-shaped lines. It just so happens that there are similar traces on this evidence."
Jiang Yeming asked: "100 years ago, have you ever seen books using Xilinger paper?"
Being able to participate in the investigation of the 'Secret Whisperer' case, the inspecting police officers were excited to search on the computer, and then called to consult a knowledgeable friend. After a while, they replied: "Xilinger Paper Manufacturing is a family-inherited business. Their family only had one private workshop 100 years ago. According to the circumstances at that time, those who could buy his household paper were either rich or expensive. Maybe they should ask their family members directly."
Miranda shook her phone excitedly: "Xilinger Paper will build a printing factory in this city. This is the person in charge. We should talk to him."
Jiang Yeming glanced at it, and there was still a thin and short young man on the screen of the mobile phone, with a smile on his face, giving people a very harmonious feeling.
But just at this glance, Jiang Yeming had a strange feeling, as if this was the serial killer 'Secret Whisperer' he wanted to capture.
You can't rely on feeling to complete the task, you have to have factual evidence, he greeted Miranda to stride out of the police station.
This time, walking to the printing factory was not an option. A police car passed through the street and stopped at a newly built factory in the east of the city.
The two got out of the car, and led by the front desk to the rest room outside the president's office.
After knowing the purpose of coming, the president's secretary pushed open the door and went in to report.
The moment the door was pushed open, a familiar aura came from the room. It was the pile of compound pheromones left at the scene of the crime. It can be said that from the level of the superpower, this guy is the 'secret whisperer' who has not escaped.
But there is still evidence to be considered a formal victory.
Jiang Yeming waited calmly.
After a while, the secretary walked out of the office and said with a smile: "Hello officer, our president only has 10 minutes. If you have any questions, please ask them as soon as possible."
"It won't take 10 minutes, it will be ready soon." Jiang Yeming strode into the office, followed by Miranda.
After entering the office, the short and thin president stood up with a smile on his face: "Two police officers, what are you doing here?"
"Mr. Xilinger Figo, we have some paper-making issues that we need to consult. In addition, it also includes a list of Xilinger's customers from a hundred years ago. I hope you can cooperate with the police investigation." Miranda stated the purpose of this visit programmatically.
Xilinger Figo couldn't help but twitched his hand under the table, and quickly pressed the red button under the table. A small hidden drawer opened, and he took out a small pistol and held it in his hand.
Trying to be on guard, on the surface Xilinger Figo replied with a smile on his face: "No problem, just ask, but the list of customers from 100 years ago has long been lost. I hope you can understand. After all, the family has gone through many generations."
Jiang Yeming, who was watching from the sidelines, had noticed this guy's movements under the table early on. He took a step forward, pushed Miranda out of the range of the gun, then walked up to Xilinger Figo, leaned over and chuckled, "Little guy, I've got you."
Such abrupt words made Xilinger Figo reveal a hint of ruthlessness, but it was quickly covered up by a smile: "What are you talking about, are you trying to threaten my personal safety as a policeman? I will sue you."
This guy's psychological quality is not ordinary, Jiang Yeming planned to play with him.
He said to Miranda behind him: "Turn on the phone to record the video, every word from the scene will be evidence."
Miranda, who looked astonished, froze for a moment, and started to record the video according to his partner's request.
Jiang Yeming looked at Xilinger Figo, who was not smiling, and said: "Xilinger Figo, 40 years old, was born short and was often ridiculed by the locals. You hated those people and poured your hope of salvation into religion. So 17 years ago, at the age of 23, you carried out the first murder in your hometown of Bishui Town. The crime you charged was greed. For this reason, you killed the businessman and his girlfriend."
Having said that, Jiang Yeming stopped on purpose and stared at the expressionless Xilinger Figo sitting on the desk.
This person showed a sneer and replied calmly: "You are completely slanderous. I don't know why you framed me like this. Maybe it's because of my competitor, or maybe it's because you chose to make me a scapegoat because you were eager to solve the case. It's a pity that the Xilinger family is not bullied. I will let my lawyer sue you for bankruptcy."
Obviously, teasing with simple words cannot make this 17-year serial killer show his flaws, so Jiang Yeming changed his rhetoric.
"Maybe, you are very cold, and you are still learning and growing, which makes it difficult for us to catch you. However, I am a person who likes to dream. When I was sleeping yesterday, I dreamed about your latest crime."
Being praised by the police, Xilinger Figo couldn't help but feel pleasure in his heart. He couldn't help but say: "Use dreams to solve the case? I don't mind listening to your dreams."
He never expected that Jiang Yeming would use his dream to fully restore the whole process of committing the crime.
The more Xilinger Figo listened, the more startled he became. Cold sweat broke out in his palms, and he held the trigger tightly with his fingers. However, he didn't notice that Jiang Yeming approached unknowingly with strange steps.
Appearing suddenly in front of him, Xilinger Figo was so frightened that he raised his small pistol and was about to shoot, but Jiang Yeming held the firing pin with his left hand.
Xilinger Figo, who was unable to shoot his opponent, defended loudly: "I am innocent. You are the one who provoked me with words. This is self-defense."
His sophistry seemed to have some truth, and Miranda, who was filming, was hesitant to delete the video.
At this moment, Jiang Yeming's right hand went straight into Xilinger Figo's suit, and took out a palm-sized quaint book from the small pocket of the vest inside. An angel was engraved on the cover of the book, and the angel held two large pale gold characters of "Bible" in his hand.
Jiang Yeming turned over the pages of the Bible with one hand, and the inside had been worn out due to long-term reading, but the slight damage on page 72 was in line with the evidence from the previous book scraps.
These alone cannot prove that Xilinger Figo is the murderer. Jiang Yeming recalled the riddle note left by this case. After some translation, he opened the Bible and found the real answer in the passages of different page numbers.
After a while, he said: "Notify the police immediately, the answer to the riddle is in the abandoned lumberyard in the western suburbs, the third room on the east side, bring the digging tools."
Miranda excitedly saved the video and called the police station.
However, Xilinger Figo, who was unable to move under the control of Jiang Yeming's hand, showed a desperate expression.