Waking up in the rental, Song Yang skillfully turned off the alarm that was about to ring, got up and went to the bathroom, fried an egg, drank a bottle of pure milk, and only after eating and drinking his fill did he go out and ride his electric scooter to the Investigation Bureau.
Arriving at the Investigation Bureau on time, he found several large trucks already parked in the yard, and investigators were carrying boxes of paper into the building.
Noticing Team Leader Yu, he quickly went over and asked, “Team Leader Yu, what’s going on?”
“The County Investigation Bureau is probably moving to our Investigation Bureau.” Team Leader Yu glanced at him and said indifferently.
Only then did Song Yang recall that last night Wei Zheng Rong had seemed to imply that their Investigation Bureau would be requisitioned as a temporary command center.
“Team Leader Yu, your position as team leader has been stripped? Does that mean we’re on the same level now?” Song Yang asked jokingly.
“Don’t even think about it. I’m still your Team Leader Yu, understand? Show some respect to your superiors.” Team Leader Yu glared at Song Yang and said unhappily.
Song Yang smiled and walked into the office, put down his bag, and was then dragged off to do manual labor together.
After spending the entire morning, the office that originally belonged to Team Leader Yu and Song Yang had completely changed. Not only were several computers added, but there was also a projector for presentations, and even a large conference table, big enough to seat dozens of people. However, the people sitting there would have to be packed closely together, as the office wasn’t large, and the conference table took up most of the space.
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As for their original office desks, they were all thrown away, but the lush green peace lily was still there.
Boxed lunches were distributed, and the case was discussed while eating.
Everyone went.
Wei Zheng Rong sat at the head and asked, “Let’s hear the situation from each group.”
“Chen Feng, fifty-one years old, won the Nobel Prize in Physics three years later for a topic called – Dark Matter. He successfully verified the hypothetical death of dark matter.”
“In the three years that followed, that is, from after he won the award to before he was killed, he researched a new topic called – Using Science to Verify the Existence of the Soul.”
“He has an assistant named Wang Jie, and besides being his assistant, Wang Jie also works at a research institute called the Bafu Institution (Eight Blessings Research Institute).”
“In other words, Professor Chen’s research work has always been supported by the Bafu Institution (Eight Blessings Research Institute) in terms of funding and technology.”
“His award-winning topic was also published by this research institute.”
“During his tenure at County No. 1 High School at the invitation of county leaders, Professor Chen did not have much contact with any other teachers besides teaching classes every day. However, he still maintained basic interpersonal relationships, without completely isolating himself, but the contact was minimal.”
“Simply put, he was always immersed in his research topics and didn’t pay much attention to anything else. Perhaps that’s just what researchers are like.”
Zhao Digang meticulously introduced, “His family relationships are also relatively simple. He divorced his wife more than ten years ago, and they had a daughter together, who was awarded to him.”
“His daughter’s name is Feng Zhizhi, and she is currently studying at County No. 1 High School. However, I contacted her teacher, who said she had requested leave, and her whereabouts are currently unknown.”
“Zhao Ge, what did you say the professor’s daughter’s name was?” Song Yang couldn’t help but interrupt Zhao Digang and asked urgently.
Zhao Digang glanced at him and then replied, “Feng Zhizhi, Feng as in surname Feng, Zhizhi as in branches of a tree. Why? Do you have a clue?”
“Not sure yet.” Song Yang calmed down, “I’ll tell you after I investigate.”
Zhao Digang nodded and continued, “I visited the students and his colleagues at the school, and their impression of Chen Feng is that he has seemed a bit eccentric lately.”
Zhao Digang pulled out a notebook and glanced at it, continuing, “He kept saying things like ‘souls exist,’ ‘physical death,’ ‘death certificate,’ and so on.”
“Roughly, that’s what I’ve learned.”
Wei Zheng Rong nodded and continued to ask, “Zhou Ling, has the forensics department come up with any answers?”
“Yes.” Zhou Ling also made a show of pulling out a large white notebook and opening it, saying, “First of all, the specific time that Chen Feng was alive is around 10-11 pm the night before.”
“The deceased should have been placed in a refrigerator for freezing, which is why the forensic doctor misjudged the time of death. Secondly, the fingerprints on the murder weapon matched the fingerprints of ten people.”
“Finally, the professor’s missing tooth was a wisdom tooth. The forensics department said that his artificial wisdom tooth was very strange, not a normal tooth shape. They haven’t found anything to match the specific shape yet.”
“In addition, the forensic doctor dissected the professor’s body and found that there were impurities remaining in his abdomen. He should have eaten dinner when he died.”
“Moreover, the forensics department also found several sets of footprints in the professor’s bedroom, and they haven’t found a match yet.”
“As for the first victim’s head, the scalp and hair were cut off entirely. Her identity is still being sought, but the people in the forensics department found something strange on the victim’s scalp.”
Zhou Ling’s face was slightly pale, but her eyes were strangely odd.
No one pressed her to ask, but waited for her to continue.
After calming down, Zhou Ling continued, “After forensic analysis, it was determined that someone had written a word on her scalp – KEY.”
Zhou Ling’s words made Song Yang’s eyes narrow slightly. The death message he found last night, was it also on the first victim’s head?
– The case is becoming increasingly bizarre!
“That’s all the information from the forensics department for now. They are still continuing to look for useful information, and they will inform us as soon as they have any news.” Zhou Ling closed her notebook.
Taking a bite of rice, Wei Zheng Rong spoke, “I talked to the person who reported the case. According to them, they saw Professor Chen after school yesterday.”
“They only discovered that he had been killed last night when they went to invite Professor Chen to dinner, and then they reported the case.”
“The forensic doctor’s test results showed that the professor was alive the night before, but they said they saw the professor yesterday? Are they lying?” Zhou Ling frowned and asked.
“No.” Zhao Digang shook his head, “I also heard them say that they saw the professor yesterday during the course of my visits, and the professor’s students even said that Chen Feng gave them two classes, until about 4 pm.”
Zhou Ling was suddenly horrified, “If the professor was killed the night before, then who was that professor yesterday?”
“That’s what we need to verify.” Wei Zheng Rong glanced at the other investigators and continued, “In addition, I have withdrawn the investigators from outside County No. 1 High School, except for the 6th floor.”
“The director’s meaning yesterday was very clear. You must find the murderer in this murder case as discreetly as possible, and conceal as little as possible.”
Wei Zheng Rong continued, “Therefore, everyone, don’t say what you shouldn’t say outside, and pay more attention to the inquiries from those tabloid reporters. With such a big scene last night, they are bound to come knocking. Be sure to pay attention, and remember. I have also told the others, and they will not say anything to the outside world.”
“If possible, the Investigation Bureau will issue a unified statement to the outside world again before the murderer is found.”
“Do you all understand?”
“Understood!” The investigators present replied one after another.
Suddenly, Wei Zheng Rong’s phone rang. He glanced at the number, signaled to the investigators, got up and went out of the office to answer the phone. Not long after, he came back and said, “The identity of the first victim has been confirmed.”
“The deceased’s name is Feng Zhizhi.”
Everyone looked surprised and exclaimed.
“Is it the professor’s daughter?” Zhao Digang looked at Wei Zheng Rong, who nodded, his face turning ugly, “Who is it? How could they not even spare the professor’s daughter?”
Song Yang was a mess in the wind. Of all the people present, no one felt as shocked as he did. He was completely dumbfounded.
This was too unbelievable.
But he still held onto a sliver of hope.
Maybe… it’s just a coincidence of the same name?