1PIAADITSB Chapter 8

The meeting went on very late, and the investigators in the office argued and discussed for a long time before finally leaving with their respective assignments.

Team Leader Yu also had a task this time.

Song Yang’s task was to investigate the identity of the person who sent him the anonymous USB drive.

Riding his electric scooter back to his rented apartment, he took a shower and sat on the sofa in the living room wearing a bathrobe. He wasn’t hungry because he had eaten a boxed lunch while discussing the case at the office.

He needed to sort out his thoughts.

“According to what I know, and the information investigated by other investigators, the general situation is as follows:

A few days ago, Xiaozhi, that is, Feng Zhizhi, got on the bus back to Tongjia Town after separating from Mu Wanqing, and then met with misfortune at some point.

The murderer cut off her head, skinned her scalp, along with her hair, and carved the KEY symbol.

Subsequently, the murderer cut off the professor’s head in the same way, whether the scalp was skinned is unknown, but, the murderer left Feng Zhizhi’s head and took the professor’s head.”

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Song Yang frowned.

“As Wei Zheng Rong said, what is the murderer’s motive for doing this? Is it revenge killing? Love killing? Or just pure killing? Is there a purpose? Is the murderer a serial killer? Will he commit another crime? The primary thing is that the murderer’s motive is unclear.”

“Secondly, Zhao Digang visited the professor’s social connections, and everything seemed fine. Zhao Digang is an old investigator, if he says there is no problem, then it is likely there isn’t. So, the case still lacks a key breakthrough point. People who had contact with the professor, students, the person who reported the case, all fine. The surveillance video has also been checked, no problem.”

“Zhou Ling’s contact with the forensic department also didn’t find anything strange, except that the state of the corpse was wrong, abnormally dehydrated. This shows that the professor had been dead for a long time, but is that possible? Whether it’s the evidence that the professor was still teaching the day after he was killed on the 14th, or the video secretly taken by Jiang Ge, they all indicate that the professor was killed on the 14th.”

“Wait.” Song Yang’s expression suddenly changed slightly.

“The professor was still teaching the day after he was killed, and everyone said it was him.” Song Yang continued, “What if the person who died wasn’t Professor Chen, but someone else?”

If that’s the case, then it makes sense.

“The professor is not dead, and he also cooperated with Jiang Ge, that reporter must know more, she didn’t tell me everything.”

Song Yang closed his eyes.

If the facts are really as he guessed, then a few more questions will arise.

If the person who is alive is not the professor, then who is living in 602? The forensic doctor can’t be wrong, even if the professor’s head is gone, the rest of his body is still there, and the DNA is also there, this is the most accurate piece of evidence.

Secondly, the professor’s behavior is also strange. Since he is not dead, what is he hiding for? To escape the murderer’s pursuit?

But in Kang County, this big county town, hiding himself is far less safe than seeking help from the Investigation Bureau.

Drying his hair, Song Yang called Jiang Ge, that woman must know where the professor is.

The phone was connected, and the woman’s capable voice came over: “Is there any new discovery in the professor’s case? Are you willing to tell me?”

“Jiang Ge, where is the professor?”

“What do you mean by this?” Jiang Ge was stunned and asked in surprise.

“Don’t hide it.” Song Yang exposed her: “The professor is not dead at all, the person who died is not the professor. What do you know? Tell me quickly.”

“Nonsense!” Jiang Ge hung up the phone without hesitation.

Noticing that the phone was hung up, Song Yang couldn’t help but smile slightly, the more she acted like this, the more it proved that his guess was correct.

Holding the notebook computer under the sofa, Song Yang opened the browser and searched for information about “Chen Feng”.

Clicking the enter key, his basic information popped up in the encyclopedia.

The first thing that caught his eye was his waist-length hair, like a waterfall, hanging down.

He was a man in his forties or fifties. His overall physique was average, and he maintained his figure very well. He was wearing a well-fitting suit.

“This professor is quite a show-off, keeping such long hair, I guess even men are envious. I wonder how he maintains it.”

Song Yang shook his head and sighed, just as he was about to click in to view his information in detail, he suddenly froze.

Because he felt that Professor Chen Feng was inexplicably familiar.

‘Where have I seen him?!’

Trying hard to recall, he suddenly remembered that the day Mu Wanqing went to report the case, he had seen him on his computer.

〖I can prove the existence of the soul in a scientific way〗.

At that time, he thought the woman in the news headline was very unique, he even thought it was a man.

He never thought that that was Professor Chen Feng.

From the time the professor’s case occurred until now, Song Yang actually didn’t know what the living person looked like.

Speaking of which, he felt quite ashamed.

The main reason was that the investigators in the county Investigation Bureau all had the idea of ​​’cultivating newbies’, Zhou Ling was probably a little better than him.

But he didn’t know much about the things that really involved the core of the case. Wei Zheng Rong and others also deliberately didn’t want him to know too much.

That’s why, until now, he still doesn’t know what Professor Chen Feng looks like.

Seeing the photo at this moment, he finally recognized him. He clicked into Baidu Encyclopedia.

The professor’s basic information was displayed, but most of it was information that didn’t involve public secrets.

For example, name, age, marriage, and things like that. There were also his research.

——Dark Matter.

The topic that won the Nobel Prize in Physics.

Proving that dark matter does exist.

Regarding this thing, Song Yang said he completely didn’t understand it, the dense explanations and explanations made him completely uninterested.

Flipping up ten lines at a glance, all the way to the end, was a large forum for people to discuss, it looked like it hadn’t been maintained for many years.

The netizens’ messages were basically three years ago, but the content was very interesting to him.

〖Little Pixiu〗: According to the professor’s statement, dark matter exists in every inch of space where you live and die, doesn’t that mean that you humans yourselves are also part of the composition of dark matter?

〖A Cloud〗: The correct answer upstairs, if according to the professor’s statement, that is indeed the case. I suddenly feel that my body is full of power, could it be that I am about to awaken superpowers?

〖Little JJ〗: So, are those superheroes outside the Marvel and DC movies all fake?

〖RARA〗: @Big JJ, A Cloud. Two big brothers, proving the existence of dark matter does not mean that having dark matter can give you superpowers, these are two different concepts.

〖Little JJ〗: @RARA, what do you mean, brother? Provoking you two? Then I’ll say, if this dark matter is useless, why is Professor Chen so bored to study it?

〖RARA〗: @Big JJ, you misunderstood. Before dark matter was proven, our understanding of this new substance was zero. It was Professor Chen who broke the stalemate from 0-1.

Professor Chen proved the existence of dark matter, and also put forward a few interesting guesses.

First, dark matter is the main component of the living space of our society, if the arrangement and combination between particles is broken, will a transfer space door to another world be born?

Second, are humans composed of dark matter?

Third, if humans are composed of dark matter, then breaking the combination between particles, will it give humans superpowers?

After searching for other people’s messages, and there was nothing more attractive to him, Song Yang turned off the computer, blew his hair, and then lay down and fell asleep.

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