Chapter 12:

"Captain, Fangallo has posted Weibo again!" Luo Hong raised his mobile phone and yelled.
"What, he is still here?" The people in the task force gathered together, staring at Luo Hong's mobile phone and shaking his head. It's the same sentence and the same taste, except that the number has been tirelessly counted from two to three to four, as if not to arouse public panic. But the people on that death list lived one by one nourishingly, and there was no such thing as a serial murder.
When Van Gogh released the second death notice, netizens also called on the police to quickly arrest the perverted murderer, but by the third and fourth, they were completely numb. They thought they saw the true face of Van Gogh, what a vicious murderer this man was, but he was just a delusional patient with over-the-top. Everything he does is for red!
Not only did netizens think so, even police officers in the task force began to doubt the previous judgment.
Liu Tao, who was rushed back from the outside, touched his semi-bald head and scolded: "Her grandma's, Fangallo must be playing us! There is no second victim, the third from where, Fourth! Laozi ran away to protect Sun Ying's legs and was not understood. The kid ran away when he caught the opportunity. In order to chase him, Laozi almost fell from the balcony on the sixth floor and was killed on the spot! Still pointing at Lao Tzu's nose and scolding Lao Tzu to do business. Who do you say Lao Tzu is for? "
The police officer responsible for protecting Fan Luoshan was even more angry: "Vice team, yours is okay. I was picked up by the bodyguard of Fanluoshan to the gym to try my hand, and I was beaten up and could not climb up. The bodyguards he invited were all A warrior mercenary, I am a little policeman, how can they be their opponents? Fan Luoshan intentionally humiliated me, he did not trust our policemen at all! "
As soon as the police officer's voice fell, Fan Luoshan's assistant called him and told him that Fangallo had once again issued a death notice. He also ridiculed him fiercely, "It seems that our Vatican overestimated Your bureau has the ability to handle cases, and a large group of elite police officers will be led by a neuropathy with delusions. Our General Fan is very busy recently, and I may not be able to cooperate with your investigation in the future. You have this time It's better to take Van Gogh to the hospital to see the brain. "
After hanging up the phone, the police officer blushed and had a thick neck.
Several of the team members responsible for protecting Zhao Wenyan and Cao Xiaofeng were also sent back directly or euphemistically. They touched their noses and said nothing. These days they have suffered a lot of white eyes and grievances. trauma. When they were asked to cooperate with the investigation, how serious the situation was, how embarrassed they are now.
Right now, the entire task force is a bit depressed, and there is some doubt about life. No one took the initiative to eat the large pile of lunches bought by Liao Fang, and let it cool down. What to eat? The case can't be solved in a day, they have to wear the name of a wine bag and a bag, which is a shame for the Interpol Brigade!
Zhuang Zhen looked solemnly at Fangallo's Weibo, wondering what he was thinking. The team members gathered around the case combing board and looked at the clues with the big eyes of copper bells, but they could not understand the clue. If their eyes can be turned into tangible objects, these boards may be pierced through countless black holes.
At this time, the director and the deputy director personally ran over to call everyone together and scolded. They were very disappointed with them and focused on how bad the social impact of this case was. In a word, if this case cannot be solved, their branch will become the laughing stock of the entire Beijing city!
After adding tons of pressure to the task force, several leaders finally left, the big guys all gave a breath, and then fell into unprecedented anxiety and confusion.
"The killing sketches are out, and the identity of the black hand behind the scenes is well known to everyone. Why can't they find the evidence? Who killed Gao Yize? How to get upstairs? Are the few death notices issued a bluff? Are they disturbing our vision, dispersing our energy, and hindering our investigation? If so many people are not assigned to protect the so-called potential victims, we may be early Just grab the tail of Fangallo? "Liu Tao slapped the table at the earthquake." Damn, I have never seen such an arrogant, so cunning, so hard-to-suck suspect! "
"Yeah, Van Gogh is too blatant! Is it expected that we can't grasp his handle?"
"Where did he come from?"
"Probably from the murderer he hired. The other party's killing method is too weird!"
"He has the ability to play us all his life, otherwise we will one day bring him to justice!"
The group members joined the team against Van Gogh, and Zhuang Zhen kept thinking with a sullen face, and when he was finished, he looked at the messy drawing board. There is no useful clue above, the task force has now completely entered the dead end, if you want a new breakthrough, you should change your mind.
As the outside world said, the task force is now completely led by Van Gogh. His sketches, his death notice, have drawn all the sight of the police to him, but what is he trying to do? Really for red? Is he the kind of person who wants to be crazy and want to be crazy? Would you rather be pointed out by thousands of people than forget them?
Somehow, Zhuang Zhen's mind suddenly appeared at the scene when Van Gogh looked up at him and smiled slightly. At first he sat against the light in the shadow of the lamp, and the whole person was engulfed in darkness, quietly as if it did not exist, but when Zhuang Zhen turned the spotlight to illuminate his face, his brow was not slightly twisted by the sudden blazing light The expression did not change at all. He was never nervous when being examined, nor was he flustered when being forced to question.
In that second, Zhuang Zhen has made a judgment-this is a man whose mind is deeper than the sea. He has extraordinary control over his body and emotions. Such a person, really like a patient with a secondary disease, generally jumping up and down to play the public just to gain attention? What did he think? Will we be misled by him from the beginning? This case has nothing to do with him at all? There is another reason for Gao Yize's death?
Zhuang Zhen once again turned his gaze to the phone, his expression completely confused and frustrated. The message released by Van Gogh has always been very concise. The second, third, and fourth are not so many words, so many words, so certain.
Zhuang Zhen felt that his IQ was not enough for the first time. He has dealt with the world's most cunning drug lords and terrorists, but these people's way of thinking is not as complicated as that of Van Gogh. Zhuang Zhen couldn't really guess what he was thinking and doing.
"Ronaldinho, please contact all the branches in Beijing to let them provide us with the murder information before and after the death notice was issued." Zhuang Zhen had to admit that he could not fight Van Gogh, so he decided to bypass the other party and investigate the case. . His instincts told him that Van Gaal's death forecast was no joke. The man's mentality is more stable than the mountains, how could he talk nonsense on the Internet like a lunatic?
"Captain, do you think those death notices are true?" Ronaldinho has already deeply doubted this inference.
"You look for it separately. I think the death notice is true, but the potential victim may have made a mistake. What if Van Gogh is not behind the scenes? If Gao Yize's death had nothing to do with him, and he just happened to know something What's the inside story? Go check it out to see if there are suspicious homicides within the time period of the four death notices, and then see if there is some commonality between these homicides, especially the few deceased and Gao Yize Relationship. We should change our thinking. "
"Okay, let's go to the other branch offices. Let's come, let's assign some tasks."

Three days later, all the members of the ad hoc group gathered in the meeting room and stared at a huge white board full of photos, lines, and notes.
Bloody Zhuang Zhen picked up an oily pen and clicked on a photo of the victim. He said slowly: "The dead Wang Wei, male, 21 years old, professional plumber, died from the On the second day of the three death notices, the death place was in a cheap hotel in a shed rental house in the red light district. The cause of death was mechanical suffocation. At the time of death, he was naked and showed no signs of sexual intercourse. His fingers were pinched off by the tool pliers he brought Two of them, arguing that they were missing, the public security bureau in the jurisdiction failed to find any clues about the murderer at the scene of the crime, and finally concluded the robbery and murder case. "
"Notice that he graduated from the 256th Affiliated High School of the Normal University, and Gao Yize graduated from the 253th Affiliated High School of the Normal University. The two belong to the same class, and they may know each other. It is also because of this that he came into our sight. "
Zhuang Zhen drew an arrow, connecting Wang Wei's picture with the third death notice.
Later, he ordered another two photos: "This is Zhao Kai, male, twenty-one years old, confusing in society after graduating from junior high school, has no proper occupation, and died on the third day of the second death notice. The cause of death was a sharp weapon piercing; did comrades who read the case report think this case is familiar? Yes, it happened in our jurisdiction and was finally characterized as a robbery and murder case. "
Zhuang Zhen looked around the venue, and everyone bowed his head to avoid his sight, and his face was ashamed.
Zhuang Zhen has no intention of pursuing it. After all, even he did not expect that the robbery and murder case without any special features would be related to Gao Yize's falling from the building. He clicked a photo next to it and continued: "This is Mao Xiaoming, male, 20 years old, also graduated from junior high school, died of drug overdose, the body was found at home, and the time of death was issued by the fourth death notice On the second day, he and Zhao Kai had no relationship with Gao Yize on the bright side, and the reason why they entered our field of vision was because one of them: the two of them were friends in life, more precisely, Mao Xiaoming was Zhao Kai ’s Ma Tsai. He and his two died in succession, so is there some connection between their deaths? Can they be merged into this serial murder case? "
Zhuang Zhen put a question mark next to the two people's photos and analyzed: "Second: their time of death coincided with the death notice issued by Van Gaal; third: their activities were once concentrated near the Normal University Affiliated High School. Will they know Gao Yize and Wang Wei during their student days? Fourth, they ... "
Before Zhuang Zhen finished his speech, a police officer walked in with a printed WeChat chat record, and his tone was very excited: "Boss, after a visit, we found that Zhao Kai and Mao Xiaoming might indeed know Gao Izawa, look! "
Zhuang Zhen took the photocopy to check, and suddenly a sharp glance crossed his eyes.
I saw these words written on the chat log: [Gao Yize, I know him. His original name was Gao Fei, and his name was changed later. 】
[He must have a facelift! The nose is cushioned, it turns out that it doesn't look so good, it's ugly! 】
[This kid's character is good? Hahahaha, this is the funniest joke I have ever heard! 】
[This kid is broken! He is simply not human! 】
[No no no, I ’m drunk, I ’m talking nonsense. I do n’t know anything. How could a person who did n’t graduate from junior high school know Gao Yize. 】
Later, no matter what other people asked, Zhao Kai and Mao Xiaoming kept quiet about Gao Yize's affairs and did not say much. Their friends thought they were bragging and didn't take it seriously. But now, the task force that got the chat record doesn't think so. If it was just doubt before, then now they can be sure that the deaths of Wang Wei, Zhao Kai, and Mao Xiaoming must have some connection with Gao Yize's fall. This is undoubtedly a serial murder case!
"Go and capture Van Gogh! He must know the inside story!" Zhuang Zhen said firmly.