At the foot of the emperor and on the ground of the capital, as long as the Criminal Investigation Corps wants to investigate, there is nothing that cannot be found. After Chen Hongyi's reminder, the criminal police placed the investigation direction more widely and found some problems. Liang Weihan's adoptive parents were both famous artists, especially the old man was a master of the music industry, with students all over the world, and if he had a reputation under his disciples, he would have more than 18 million. However, over the years, the life of the Liang family did not seem to be superior.

The police found that Liang's mother had been secretly sending money abroad for nearly 20 years, using the form of moving rats. Through various channels, the money sent out openly and secretly was in units of billions, but their family had no real estate in the United States, Canada and Australia. This is bizarre. Could it be that all the money was gone?

In addition, Liang Weihan himself is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He is not as obedient as he appears. When he was in junior high school, he had a problem with his girlfriend. A girl committed suicide for him. But this incident was suppressed. The police retrieved Liang Weihan's private computer and mobile phone and found that it had been cleaned up and left no traces. Even if the police's computer experts were dispatched, they could not recover anything. However, this is not a problem for the police. Any chat information on social platforms is backed up on the server, and deleting it is useless.

However, after retrieving the server information, he found that the chat record was normal and he could not find any clues of suicide. This is bizarre. There is only one possibility that he has other secret IDs.

The police used a plan to solicit opinions from family members and said that the case had been investigated and it was indeed suicide, so don't delay it. Hurry up and buried it in peace. Liang's mother had not been willing to pursue Kunlun's responsibility, but now she has stopped. She agreed and tried to hold it as low as possible and not hold a memorial service.

The criminal police officer Lao Miao, who was responsible for handling the case, felt moved and did not present a memorial service. Liang's mother refused to let him do it. There must be hidden information. Of course, the police must respect the opinions of the family, but those Liang Weihan's fans may not be.

I don’t know who quietly released the news that the farewell ceremony for Liang Weihan’s body will be held in Babaoshan on one day. So, although it was snowing that day, thousands of people still went there.

The scale of thousands of people is nothing to the old revolutionary, but it is extremely honorable to a high school student. In addition to his high school classmates, there are also a large number of fans from all over the country, all of whom are young girls, and their appearance is not less than seven points.

In the wind and snow, there were a lot of beakers. In the corner of the funeral home, a telephoto camera was photographing the crowd constantly, and the two criminal police officers sighed.

"Look at me, I'm so successful at the age of 18. Look at me again. I'm twenty-eight and don't even have a girlfriend." Detective Xiao Li said mockingly.

"It's not comparable to other people's family and what kind of background you are from." Lao Miao took a sip of hot tea and said bluntly.

Suddenly Xiao Li noticed something: "Master Miao, look at that woman, the one wearing a down jacket, why is her belly so high?"

"Maybe there is a child. Nowadays, the child is much more open than you born in the 2000s." Lao Miao disagreed.

"The one wearing a coat over there is also bloated and unnatural." Xiao Li continued to be excited,

This one looks better than a down jacket. Are the girls from the performance department of Beijing Film Academy collectively burning paper?”

"If you take a photo, there must be something wrong." Lao Miao raised his micro telescope and looked at it, and also found something was wrong.

The shutter sounded and all the targets were taken, the images were input into the computer, and the identity jumped out automatically. The police's investigation work was also much easier to do under the big data. After some analysis, five suspicious objects were identified, and they entered the server to retrieve their WeChat records. They found that these five girls from different cities actually had the same friend.

This friend is Liang Weihan's small account, because his selfies are taken in his circle of friends.

The police immediately summoned the five girls, first had a physical examination and then asked questions. As expected, the five girls were three to six months pregnant. They came from other places in the wind and snow on their stomachs, just to meet for the funeral of the child's father in their stomachs.

"This is found out. I'm afraid there are more people who haven't found out. This kid is a seeder." The old detective sighed.

"You said he lives so well and has a good family background. He will be able to study abroad soon. Why do you have to commit suicide?" The young policeman born in the 2000s couldn't even think of it.

"There must be something else, keep digging." The old detective's judgment was correct. As the investigation continued to deepen, more secrets were exposed. Liang Weihan sowed more than these five girls, at least dozens or even hundreds of people became his prey.

An inconspicuous clue quietly surfaced. According to several girls, Liang Weihan once took them to a villa in Mentougou overnight. The villa was in the form of a courtyard house, located at the foot of Miaofeng Mountain, very quiet. The police immediately went to investigate. It was indeed an industry purchased by the Liang family in the early years, but the old man basically did not go there and it had been abandoned for many years.

The villa was empty and the furniture had been emptied. There was no suspicion. Lao Miao shrugged his nose and said, "It smells bloody."

This is not a sensitive sense of smell, but intuition. The technicians used ultraviolet rays to detect it. Sure enough, they found blood spots in the corner of the wall. Lao Miao made a quick decision and used an excavator to dig three feet into the ground, but found nothing.

"In the past two years, the missing people across the country have been identified by girls aged 14 to 18." The intuition of the old detective worked again.

There are quite a few missing girls, but basically no one can get involved with Liang Weihan.

The police continued to investigate from Liang Weihan's girlfriend and counted a number. In the first two years, he had an average of ten girls pregnant every month, and the aftermath plan was taken to Mentougou's home for a job.

The case was so scary that it could not be investigated. Although this matter was quite terrifying, it was not illegal. It was just weird inside and out. He sprinkled seeds everywhere like a seed machine and then made it. What was the purpose of?

In addition to the police, there is another person who has been paying attention to the investigation of Liang Weihan. This person is Liu Kunlun. With his experience, he will naturally be more transparent than Lao Miao and Xiao Li. The police investigation is secret, but the secret is limited to ordinary people. Liu Kunlun has all the progress. When he thought of some past events, he finally couldn't help but come to find Lao Miao.

The criminal policeman Lao Miao received a strange call saying that he wanted to reveal the news, so he took his apprentice Xiao Li to the appointment at noon.

The appointment was a braised cooking shop. There were many people in the store, only one table was empty, and a big man sat next to the table. His temperament stood out from the crowd immediately attracted Lao Miao's attention.

"It's him." Lao Miao walked over, sat down, stared at the other party for a few times, "Man, the makeup skills are good."

"I'm afraid of being recognized." Liu Kunlun smiled, "We've seen it, the broadcast center."

Lao Miao remembered that the big man's eyebrows and eyes looked like the star Kunlun. This guy was also a witness to Liang Weihan's suicide. The information he exposed must be very informative.

"30,000 braised pork, add more intestines, and then three more bottles of Arctic Ocean." Liu Kunlun shouted. He gave this table one hundred yuan in advance, leaning against the wall, speaking secretly, and not afraid of being heard.

The three of them were having a meal and chatting. Liu Kunlun did not mention Liang Weihan at all, but only talked about a strange case more than 20 years ago, Luo Xiaoqiao's case.

It happened that Lao Miao had a very impression of this case. At that time, he was a young detective in his early thirties and was interested in all strange cases, so he remembered it very clearly.

"This case has been a unsolved case until now and cannot be solved." Lao Miao said.

Xiao Li was in a daze and quickly took out his mobile phone to search the Internet.

"In fact, it's broken, it's just kept it secret." Liu Kunlun said, "Luo Xiaoqiao died in the evil blood mass ceremony. The powerful and noble children were obsessed with evil magic, hunted young girls and killed sacrificial sacrifices in order to survive, and they must be pregnant girls."

Lao Miao took out the cigarette and frowned: "I remembered that later the Jiangdong police arrested a person. The evidence was insufficient, so they released it again?"

"Yes, so... the family of the deceased took action by themselves." Liu Kunlun said, "The murderer is Chris. Behind him is an organization called Shura Society, and there are branches in the country. Is the membership fee five million or six million?"

Lao Miao smoked: "Twenty years ago, I could buy a house in Beijing. Can this evil ritual really last forever?"

Liu Kunlun said: "Then you have to ask those people who live forever."

Lao Miao said: "Li Ka-shing is 100 years old, and he is doing well in maintenance... Wait, there is something to do here."

Xiao Li whispered: "Oh my god, such a bizarre case."

"What's the argument? Let me be quiet." Lao Miao lowered his head and smoked hard, and suddenly looked up: "Well, Shura will still be there, but their evil ritual has been improved, so there is no need to kill people, but there is also a pregnant girl who has to be used as a cauldron to refine some elixir. Liang Weihan and Chris have the same function. They are both young faces raised by Shura, and they are specially used to coax girls."

Liu Kunlun applauded: "I am worthy of being an old detective, I admire you, I admire you."

Lao Miao continued: "Liang Weihan's father is over 80 years old and almost ninety years old. He looks quite young. He is not as old as the rumored ones. His hair is completely black and his face is not as old as he is. I guess he is the beneficiary of Shura's new technology. Their family has moved 300 million overseas over the years, so they are buying this for this."

Liu Kunlun said: "It's very close, but there are still many secrets that have not been solved. Liang Weihan is not his biological child, but adopted children. The orphanage has always supplied healthy men, women and children to the outside world. These children have one thing in common: their skulls are different from normal people. I also found that the orphanage is a global chain."

Xiao Li scratched his ears and his forehead anxiously, and joined the brainstorming: "The musician had a child in his early years. He died, and that one was his biological child. You said Shura would be so capable, can he resurrect the dead?"

"Congratulations, learn from one example." Liu Kunlun gave a thumbs up.

"Okay, we can't investigate this case anymore." Lao Miao thought with the cigarette in his arms, and the cigarette was rising, and he was hesitating about something.

"It's quite interesting, keep checking." Xiao Li said.

"It will die." Lao Miao snuffed out the cigarette and stood up: "Thank you for your braised pork, Xiao Li, let's go."

...

After Lao Miao returned, he reported to the leader. The leader scolded him and said that he was imaginative and had random thoughts, so he simply wrote a novel.

Lao Miao, who was scolded, rushed to Mentougou again, trying to find something in the courtyard. When he was waiting for the red light on the road, his mind was in chaos and he always felt a sense of crisis. He glanced at the rearview mirror inadvertently and found a heavy truck coming in a crazily without any intention of brake.
Chapter completed!