Wine and Gun

Olga nodded, obviously lost in thought: "You go to work at 8:30, your home is so close to the police station, even if you consider the traffic jam, it will not take more than 20 minutes, but the murderer should not start before you go to work for safety reasons. When I was a guest at your house last time, Wallis said that Clara's school bus was parked at your door at 8:40. The crime process... How did Clara get caught?"

"She left school to buy supplies for crafts," Hardy said bitterly.

He knew that his daughter was going to take a handicraft class, but he forgot to remind her to bring materials before going to work in the morning. If he remembered to remind her, Clara would definitely not leave school.

"So this is a complete accident, and it must have been unexpected by the serial killer." Olga smiled suddenly, and his voice suddenly burst into a little excitement, "I speculate that his crime process is like this: he has been in Followed by your neighborhood, and found that Wallis didn't go to work today, so he started today. When Clara was on the school bus in the morning, he didn't have a chance to start, so he planned to wait for her to start after school, but he didn't expect Clara to leave halfway. School...he took Clara from the school first, then went back to your house to attack Wallis, and then took the two of them to nowhere."

Hardy's eyes widened. "That means..."

"I'm sorry, but I guess the murderer's goal when he came to Westland was your family from the beginning." Olga shrugged.

Hardy was speechless.

Olga looked at Hardy's ugly face, sighed, and continued: "It's useless to talk more now, the most important thing is to find someone first, and then ask the motive, we will always know why he chose you. But Even if Clara goes missing at 9:30, the murderer will arrive at your door after 9:30, so I suggest you start your investigation at this time."

Hardy nodded: he'd been watching the footage from Clara's school, but he hadn't seen the ones on his doorstep.

He pulled out a new window and explained to Olga: "There's no camera facing my door, but the camera is at the intersection in front of my house, and if you want to drive from Clara's school, To get to the driveway in front of my house, you have to turn around from this intersection."

"I'm sure he's driving," Olga muttered.

Hardy dragged the timeline to 9:30, then quadrupled the speed, and the picture began to play back quickly, and the traffic flowed smoothly across the screen: this road was not necessarily congested during the morning rush hour, and from this There are not many cars that turn around at the crossroads, but the possibilities are still too many to be desperate.

Olga probably understood what he was feeling inside, so she even offered to give him a reassuring pat on the shoulder.

"It's alright," she said briskly. "Look at the scene at your house. The fight happened very quickly. We just need to check the video between 9:30 and 9:45. All SUVs can be recorded, Because his car purchase records in other cases are all SUVs - excluding red and other bright colors, focusing more on gray and black cars, and trying to keep a low profile when tracking is human after all..."

Olga's voice suddenly stopped. At this time, the time of the surveillance video had fast-forwarded to 9:39.

She suddenly began to pat Hardy's arm vigorously: "Stop, stop, look at that car."

——Olga poked the screen with his finger: There was a black SUV turning around at the intersection, Hardy paused the screen, and there was a faint anticipation in his heart.

"I remember that the streets have been replaced with high-definition cameras in the past two years, let's see if we can enlarge the picture." Olga said.

Hardy Yiyan enlarged the picture, and the high-definition camera is indeed high-definition. It seems that the publicity of "you can see whether the driver is playing with a mobile phone from the camera" was not an exaggeration. But although the camera can take pictures of the windshield of the car, it unfortunately cannot see the driver's face: the driver wears sunglasses and the brim of the baseball cap is lowered. Although it is strange to dress like this when sitting in the car, it is not certain that he is really the suspect.

"Go back a few seconds and go back to the picture of the side of the car just now. I see that there is something on the side of the car," Olga said.

Hardy clicked the mouse, and the screen went back for a few seconds; Olga took the mouse from Hardy's hand and adjusted the zoom ratio to the maximum; so that you can see that there is a long scratch on the side of the car, it is estimated that Where did the scratches happen.

Olga tapped the screen again: "Have you noticed that the paint of this car is black, but the layer under the part where the paint was scraped off is red. Have you ever seen a car that was red before it was painted? ?"

"...This car was repainted?" Hardy's voice rose sharply.

"Nine times out of ten, isn't it normal to paint a stolen high-profile red car black?" Olga said, turning around abruptly and grabbing the laptop on Hardy's desk, "You keep tracking the car's origins. Go, just to be on the safe side, I look at the other footage: if the driver of this car has been eyeing you, this car must be in your neighborhood often."

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