spirits in throat

Hurrying back to the police station, Zhou Ye immediately recognized the woman who came to report the crime, Zhao Yueqin, who was the one who reported Rong Zhao as the murderer to the police once.

As soon as Zhao Yueqin saw Rong Zhao, she cried and rushed towards him: "It's you, you were the one I saw that night, did you take my daughter away!"

Rong Zhao took two steps back to avoid it, stood aside and looked at the hysterical Zhao Yueqin: "It's not me."

Rong Zhao knew that the missing girl was Aunt Wang's niece Ye Qian whom she met at the property office of the Second Hospital last time and insisted on introducing him.

A policeman held Zhao Yueqin's arm: "Auntie, calm down, the serial murderer is dead."

"Then why is my daughter still missing?" Zhao Yueqin wiped away the unstoppable tears, "I told her a long time ago that she wouldn't be allowed to wear that wine-red dress, but she just wouldn't listen."

Zhou Ye asked someone to take Zhao Yueqin to the lounge, and went back to the office to look at the report records.

Called Xiao Qian and Zheng Ke to come in: "Xiao Qian checked Ye Qian's communication and social records, the surveillance on the missing road, Ye Qian's residence address and the surveillance near the company to find out suspicious persons. Zheng Ke took someone to check Ye Qian's social relations."

Xiao Qian scratched his hair, a little puzzled: "Could it be that there were three murderers in the 6.12 case, besides Lu Hairong and Feng Mingchen, there was one more."

Zhou Ye put the report record on the table: "This case has nothing to do with the 6.12 case, and there is a high probability that it is a copycat crime."

According to the report record, Zhao Yueqin received a text message from her daughter Ye Qian at [-] o'clock at night, saying that she was not going home and was staying overnight at a friend's house.

Early the next morning, Zhao Yueqin called her daughter and found that her mobile phone was not connected, and then called a few friends who were close to her, and they all said that they had never met Ye Qian, let alone kept her overnight.

Her co-workers also said she went home right after work.

Xiao Qian finally came to his senses: "The murderer of the 6.12 case was vicious and bold. He took people away as soon as he stole them. He was not afraid of being found missing. The person who took Ye Qian was obviously not. He was just an ordinary criminal. , I just want to delay the time so that no one will find out."

Zhou Ye nodded, and said to Xiao Qian and Zheng Ke, "Go and investigate as soon as possible."

Rong Zhao returned to his seat, but he couldn't find the pack of scar cream that Wu Hao gave him anywhere. The hard scar on his shoulder had already fallen off, leaving behind red and white tooth marks, which is exactly what the scar cream needed to work. when.

Not on the table, not in the drawer.

Seeing Rong Zhao looking for something, Fan Yao turned to look at the captain's office, and whispered to Rong Zhao, "Team Zhou took it?"

After hearing this, Rong Zhao got up and went to the captain's office, knocked on the door and went in: "What are you doing with my ointment?"

Zhou Ye shook his right hand: "You are beautiful and don't want to have scars, and I don't want to. Besides, I think the tooth marks on your shoulder are pretty good. Many people can't get such a perfect tattoo."

"Young man, don't be so hostile, sit down."

Rong Zhao pulled a chair and sat down, and said to Zhou Ye patiently: "It doesn't matter if you have a scar, I don't really care, I just don't want to have this kind of scar."

Zhou Ye poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Rong Zhao, knowingly asked, "Which kind?"

Rong Zhao took the water glass and put it on the table: "If you don't give it, I'll ask Fayi Wu for it."

Zhou Ye couldn't help it, took out the ointment from the drawer and returned it to Rong Zhao, looked at the scar on his neck: "Apply more on the neck."

Rong Zhao took it, held it in his hand, stood up, and looked at Zhou Ye with warning eyes: "Don't steal from me again."

"You still say me, didn't you steal my high-heeled shoes first?" Zhou Ye remembered Rong Zhao eating candy in his palm, followed by his keys, and said in a low voice, "You even used a beauty trick."

How can he stand this.

Rong Zhao glanced at Zhou Ye: "Again, those are your high heels."

Zhou Ye hooked his lips and smiled: "It's not mine, could it be yours?"

Rong Zhao was silenced, and looked at Zhou Ye with a sullen face, his cheeks were dyed a little red for some reason.

Fan Yao knocked on the door and came in: "Brother Rong, you weren't the one last night, you were fishing, there are some materials that need to be supplemented."

Fishing was Zhou Ye's excuse to help Rong Zhao to the outside, so that he would not be punished for acting without the approval of his superiors.

To close a case, all the details and evidence have to be in place.Rong Zhao had no choice but to bite the bullet and recount what happened last night.

There were too many people in the big office outside, so at Rong Zhao's request, the questioning was conducted directly in the captain's office.

After Fan Yao asked about the serious matter, she began to ask some side details that she was particularly interested in: "Brother Rong, what brand and color of eye shadow do you use, and there is no makeup in the rain. I want to try it."

Rong Zhao: "I don't use eye shadow."

Fan Yao asked again: "What about the lipstick?"

Rong Zhao: "I don't use lipstick either."

Fan Yao: "Blusher?"

Rong Zhao rubbed his temples: "I don't wear makeup."

Standing beside Rong Zhao, Zhou Ye felt that the shameful and helpless expression on his face was very cute, so he couldn't help reaching out to touch him.

Was swept away by Rong Zhao's wink and was honest.

There was news about the antique elephant ear vase that Feng Mingchen sold. After changing hands many times, it was bought by an overseas collector, and the other party sent a few photos to cooperate.

Zhou Ye pointed to the computer screen: "Experts have identified it, and it is indeed the one that was lost after the Guan family extermination case."

Fan Yao couldn't help admiring: "What a beautiful vase."

"This is called an elephant ear bottle," Zhou Ye looked at the photo and continued, "Feng Mingchen sold it for 200 million yuan, and he used the 200 million yuan as the down payment for the house. In the hands of the last buyer, the elephant Ear bottles have risen to 500 million."

Fan Yao couldn't help taking a deep breath: "I can't earn so much money in my whole life."

Without expert appraisal, Rong Zhao recognized it at a glance.This bottle was supposed to be a pair, placed in the study, one of which was accidentally kicked into the study when he was playing football in the yard and broke, and was chased and beaten by his father with a ruler.

"The Guan family is rich and well-established, and they are very low-key. There are a lot of treasures in the family. This should be an important reason for the murder." Fan Yao sighed, "It's okay for these people to be greedy for money and sex. So insane."

"Team Zhou, can this vase, the elephant ear vase, be recovered?"

Zhou Ye shook his head: "No, not to mention that there is no one in the Guan family. Those who have been sold abroad from the black market are rarely recovered."

Rong Zhao looked at the blue-and-white elephant ear vase on the computer screen, his father liked the lotus pattern on it the most, even the custom-made shirt cuffs were tattooed on it.

He moved his lips and said in a low voice: "There is no way to get back, is there?"

Zhou Ye: "Yes, just buy it back."

Fan Yao spread her hands helplessly: "500 million, even if I sell my two houses, I can't afford it."

Zhou Ye turned to look at Rong Zhao: "If you like it, I'll find a way to get it for you."

"Team Zhou," Fan Yao couldn't help reminding Zhou Ye, "robbing someone's property is illegal, and you'll be jailed."

Zhou Ye ignored Fan Yao's teasing, and kept looking at Rong Zhao: "Do you like it?"

Rong Zhao lowered his eyes, covered by long eyelashes, and said nothing.

"It's such a beautiful thing, and it's a valuable antique. Who doesn't like it? Even a layman likes it," Fan Yao said to Zhou Ye, "Captain Zhou, you don't think you want to use some legal means to recover it."

"The legal means, all kinds of procedures, are too troublesome, and I can't get it back," Zhou Ye waved his hand, "If you can't buy it, it's over."

Fan Yao: "Brother Rong, according to reliable sources, today's innovative dish in the cafeteria is mango and passion fruit fried balls, barbecue flavor."

Rong Zhao: "Eat more if you like."

Fan Yao: "They all say I'm fat."

Rong Zhao: "You're not fat."

Zhou Ye turned around the chair and looked at Rong Zhao and Fan Yao with folded arms: "Did no one hear me?"

Fan Yao: "Brother Rong, what mask did you use, why is your skin so good?"

Rong Zhao: "I don't use a mask."

Fan Yao: "Then what face cream do you use?"

Rong Zhao: "I don't use skin care products."

Fan Yao: "Oh, why is your skin so good?"

……

Zhou Ye thought about it, no wonder he was ignored, he is indeed a poor ghost now.I don't feel anything when I fall out with my family, it's just that my pocket money is gone, and I won't die of hunger anyway.

It's different now, I have someone in my heart.

He wanted to pick off all the things the other party liked, even the stars in the sky, and give them to him.

"Bang bang bang," police officer Xiao Lin knocked on the door and came in, handing a transparent evidence bag to Zhou Ye, "Captain Zhou, this was found in Feng Mingchen's mother's urn."

Zhou Ye lowered his eyes and looked at a piece of red cloth the size of a palm, which was stained with blood that had dried up and turned black. The section at the edge of the cloth was not neat and was torn off by hand.

Rong Zhao took it from Zhou Ye's hand, looked down, and touched it gently through a layer of evidence bag, as if someone who was extremely cold wanted to touch the long-lost warmth.

A pair of warm and dry hands gently shook him, and then separated immediately.

Rong Zhao only felt his cold hands warm up, and for a moment he forgot to dodge or attack.

Zhou Ye calmly took the evidence bag back from Rong Zhao's hand, and asked, "What does the forensic doctor say, can the DNA be detected?"

Xiao Lin was still out of breath: "As soon as I found it, I sent it to you directly. I haven't shown it to the forensic doctor yet."

Zhou Ye: "Let's go."

After arriving at the forensic room, Wu Hao finished the examination and said regretfully, "The traces of blood on it are too polluted and damaged, DNA can no longer be detected."

Zhou Ye turned his head to look at Rong Zhao, and said in a low voice, "It's okay. With that amphora, the case of the Guan family can still be reopened. As long as we continue to investigate, we can always find out."

In fact, there is no need to check, Rong Zhao knew that it belonged to Guan Xia, and it was what his sister was wearing that day.

Wu Hao changed his clothes and glanced at the time: "Xiao Zhao, let's go, let's go eat."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhou Ye: "Don't take anyone else."

It was only now that Rong Zhao remembered that he had made an appointment with Wu Hao, and invited him to have hot pot at noon today, so he nodded: "Then let's go."

Zhou Ye followed, squeezed between Rong Zhao and Wu Hao: "I'll go too."

Wu Hao touched Zhou Ye hard with his shoulder, trying to push Zhou Ye out.

The two fought in secret again, you touch me once, I kick you twice.

In order to avoid being affected by the battlefield, Rong Zhao followed behind two steps, until Zhou Ye turned around and called him: "Rong Rong, let's go, there will be no seats if you go late."

"The seats have been reserved," Rong Zhao gave Zhou Ye an indifferent look, "Seats for two are reserved."

Wu Hao laughed three times and patted Zhou Ye on the shoulder: "Resign yourself to fate."

Zhou Ye refused to accept his fate: "Then just ask the waiter to add an extra seat."

The three of them went to a hot pot restaurant in front of the city bureau together, and gathered around a table for two.

If he hadn't been the host today, Rong Zhao didn't want to be caught between these two enemies at all, he just wanted to finish eating and leave quickly.

Zhou Ye and Wu Hao exchanged a few words. When they talked about the case, Wu Hao said: "When will the bodies of Mi Qiong, Zhao Tian, ​​and He Yanyan be returned to the family members? The freezer in the autopsy room is not enough."

Mi Qiong and Zhao Tian only found the body part, but the head is still missing.Some of He Yanyan's corpses were later found near the Wetland Park in Dongyu City. An intern in the forensic laboratory struggled for two days, but he couldn't even spell out a complete human figure.

According to the original plan, they wanted to find the heads of the three victims and hand them over to their parents intact after they were stitched up.

Now the murderer is dead, and there are still no clues to the heads of the three victims.

It is possible that citizens will find it in the river, roadside or garbage dump in the next moment, or it may never be found.

"One week, wait another week," Zhou Ye called a waiter over, replaced one of the cans of Sprite with coconut milk, closed the menu and continued, "If you can't find it in a week, the police will send you to be cremated. Return the ashes to the family."

The waiter brought up the warm coconut milk: "Excuse me, whose is it?"

Zhou Ye took it and put the coconut milk on Rong Zhao's table: "You drink this."

Not to be outdone, Wu Hao fished out a few yam slices from the pot and put them in Rong Zhao's bowl: "Xiao Zhao, yam nourishes the stomach, it is suitable for you, eat more, you are too thin."

"When Xiao Zhao finds a partner in the future, he must find a doctor. Whether it's a stomach problem or something else, keeping it is not a problem."

Zhou Ye kicked Wu Hao under the table: "Remember, you are a forensic doctor, a forensic doctor whose hands are covered in blood and maggots, and who deals with corpses every day."

Rong Zhao glanced at the yam slices he had just picked up, and suddenly he didn't want to eat them.

Wu Hao kicked Zhou Ye back, and warned him in a low voice: "You light bulb, get out of here after eating."

Zhou Ye glanced at Wu Hao, and leaned closer to him: "I think you are the light bulb, and you are the one who should get out."

It is impossible for Rong Zhao not to notice the movement of the two under the table, and to see them whispering very close together, and feel like a gigantic light bulb at this moment.

Rong Zhao hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls before planning to leave: "I've already eaten, go pay the bill, you guys eat slowly."

Zhou Ye and Wu Hao took out their mobile phones and rushed to the cashier to see who could scan the payment code first.

If you eat with a beauty and let the beauty pay for it, if you spread the word, you will be laughed out of the mouth by the people in the circle.

When the two of you pushed each other, when the snipe and the clam were fighting, Rong Zhao paid the money: "I'll go first."

Zhou Ye caught up with Rong Zhao, peeled a mint candy from the cashier and handed it to Rong Zhao's lips: "I didn't eat much in the morning, and I didn't see you take a few bites at noon."

Rong Zhao tilted his head, avoiding the mints that Zhou Ye handed over: "I'm not hungry."

"What are you doing with me all the time? Spend more time with Fayi Wu."

Zhou Ye smiled: "You look unhappy, are you jealous?"

Rong Zhao: "I don't like Wu Fayi. I don't eat vinegar and sugar. I don't eat it."

Zhou Ye: "Where are you going, of course you don't like Wu Fayi."

Rong Zhao turned his head to look at Zhou Ye, and heard him continue to say, "Don't listen to Director Qian's nonsense, I don't have that kind of relationship with Wu Mouse."

Rong Zhao snorted and said in a low voice, "What does this have to do with me?"

Zhou Ye smiled: "Of course."

After speaking, he handed the mint candy to Rong Zhao's lips, and stuffed it in when the other party opened his mouth to speak: "Try it, is it sweet?"

Before Zhou Ye could feel the warmth and softness of his fingers touching Rong Zhao's lips, he raised his eyes and saw two police cars driving past in front of him, all the way into the gate of the Municipal Bureau.