Relationships with assistants are increasingly dangerous

He Qing sighed annoyedly, and tapped the steering wheel in his hand, "Let's go to the deceased's house and see if we can find any clues?"

Su Xian nodded slightly.

He Qing restarted the car. From 02:30, after Su Xian arrived, they went out and wandered around. When they came out of the morgue, it was very late.

Su Xian leaned against the car window and yawned, He Qing glanced silently.

"After reading the meeting, let's go back and have a meal, and then rest."

Su Xian nodded casually, "OK."

The car drove all the way to an ordinary community, He Qing stopped the car, Su Xian looked around, pointed to the building above, "Go and check if there are any clues in the room, I'll go to the monitoring room of the community to see, wait We will gather here."

He Qing nodded, and the two dispersed at the gate of the community.

She had memorized the contents of the documents unanimously, and all that was left was to go to the deceased's home to check for some missing clues or new discoveries.

The deceased's home was on the second floor of this community, and the wife's family was relatively rich. After marrying her husband willingly, she ended up in this fate.He Qing could only sigh and walk up.

Because the scene of the crime was on the other side of the river, and there was a surveillance certificate, the husband was allowed to come and go as normal. As a suspect, he was not detained. There was not enough evidence, so he had to send someone to watch him every day.

He Qing knocked on the door of the house, and she was greeted by a somewhat scruffy middle-aged man, who seemed to be very listless, with cloudy eyes.

"Hello." He Qing showed his ID, "I'm here to ask some clues about your wife's death."

The other party froze for a moment, then nodded quickly, opened the door, a little at a loss.

"It's so late, I'm sorry to bother you." He Qing replied politely, and his eyes began to sweep the whole room.

The house in this civilian community is not big. From the moment you enter the door, you can see the entire living room at a glance. You can see that like the previous suspect, the house is a bit messy, with unwashed clothes everywhere and a few takeaway boxes.

"I want to ask, was there anything abnormal before your wife died?" He Qing walked slowly to the closet.

"That's right, the whole person is in a bad state, and I don't pay attention to her when I talk to her often." The husband muttered softly.

"Then have you ever quarreled?" He Qingshui swept into the shoe cabinet, and there were some women's shoes in it.

"No." The husband quickly shook his head.

"On the day of the incident, were you at home all the time?"

"Yes, I didn't go out."

"That's it." He Qing casually skipped over the table, except for daily necessities, there was nothing suspicious.

"Then do you think... your wife really committed suicide?"

The husband was taken aback for a moment, then hesitated, "Didn't the surveillance say it was suicide?"

He Qing was puzzled for a second. The case of her wife throwing herself into the river appeared to be a suicide. If it wasn't for the joint behavior and the situation that hasn't surfaced for a month, it would basically be a suicide.

Because of this, it was transferred to He Qing's hands. All the developments were secret operations and were not made public.

But looking at the husband's situation, he didn't even know that his wife had been changed after his death.

"That's all right, that's all I have to ask today." He Qing nodded with a smile, glanced at the bathroom for the last time, then nodded and left.

"It's even more confusing." He Qing rubbed his head in annoyance.

"The matter of her wife, to him, is like an ordinary suicide."

"Is this like the wife's ordinary suicide, the body was picked up, soaked in the river for a month, and then the head of the female corpse in the first case was stitched up?"

He Qing sighed and walked back, "I don't know what's going on with Su Xian."

As soon as I got back to the place near the car, I saw a few people blocking the entrance of the community from a distance, leaning against the passageway where the vehicles came and went.

She looked around curiously, and saw a few gangster-looking young people blocking Su Xian inside, muttering and not knowing what they were talking about.

Someone tried to reach out to Su Xian, but she slapped it away impatiently with a cold face.

"Is this the special treatment for beauties? I've never been blocked like this before." He Qing muttered softly, then swung his arm.

I haven't exercised for a long time, and I just need to move my muscles and bones today.

Just as he was about to move forward and frighten the group of brats who didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, he saw a gangster standing in the innermost, the one closest to Su Xian bent down suddenly, his face full of pain.

He Qing was stunned for a second, and stood there without moving.

I saw that thin, slender and beautiful woman like a delicate flower, with smooth movements, she grabbed the little gangster's neck in front of her, pressed against the wall next to her, raised one leg, stepped on her sharp high-heeled shoes, and kicked her. Kicked to an indescribable place for the little bastard.

Hearing a muffled scream, the punk beside him trembled and subconsciously covered his crotch.

"Let's go." Seeing that the beauty is not easy to provoke, several people quickly slipped away.

"What did you just say?" Su Xian frowned, and impatiently kicked the little gangster who was bending over her body with the tip of her shoe.

"I'm talking about you! Standing here in the middle of the night wearing such naked clothes! Isn't it just waiting for someone to come up to you?" The little gangster said in a vicious voice, his eyes widened, and he stared at Su Xian angrily.

In the next second, the slender ankle in the beautiful high-heeled shoes moved slightly, and stepped on his face. The sole of the shoe lightly crushed the little gangster's face, with Su Xian's slightly angry voice.

"What do I wear, what does it matter to you?"

"What right do you have to judge me?"

"You!" The little gangster suddenly raised his hand, ready to grab Su Xian's ankle, when Su Xian moved faster and kicked her chin with the toe of her shoe, the little gangster flinched in pain, his whole body It's all quiet.

"Speak less often and be careful." Su Xian stared down at the person curled up in pain at her feet, her beautiful eyes were filled with coolness.

He Qing silently came out from the darkness beside him, coughed lightly, glanced at the little gangster's face that was rubbed by Su Xian on the ground with the sole of his shoe, took out a white tissue from his pocket and walked over.

"Why do you need to wipe him?" Su Xian frowned, a little unhappy.

"No." He Qing shrugged innocently, and spread the tissue to cover the little gangster's face, "He can see the corner of your skirt from this angle."

Su Xian fell silent, retracted her legs, and straightened the hem of her skirt.

"You don't need to be angry with these street gangsters, we don't have so much time to be angry with them." He Qing stretched out his hand, grabbed Su Xian's shoulder, took her to the car, and glanced at the surveillance camera at the entrance of the community .

It's a good thing that this kind of bastard would pick a dead corner of the monitoring when he was looking for trouble, so it doesn't matter if Su Xian kicked someone and didn't catch it, it just so happened that the other party didn't know Su Xian's identity.

Nowadays, the police are constrained by the many rules that stand there. When they find that the police beat someone, the other party justifies it.

Su Xian got into the car without saying a word, leaning against the car window and rubbing her temples wearily.

"Are you hungry?" He Qing asked softly, then turned around and left the community.

"A little bit." Su Xian replied lightly.

"Then let's go back and eat something first. The stomach is empty and the brain can't keep up. When we are full, let's sort out today's clues."

Su Xian nodded silently.

He Qing drove back to the community he was in, and took Su Xian upstairs.

"Where's your luggage?"

"It's at your door."

He Qing glanced at the people behind him blankly, not only found the location of the group by himself, but even came to the house directly.

Sure enough, as soon as he went upstairs, He Qing saw a light blue suitcase at the door of his house. The handle of the suitcase was simply buckled on the doorknob, without any extra precautions.

"you……"

"There is a positioning device in the box, so I'm not afraid of being stolen." Su Xian answered lazily while leaning against the wall.

"Okay." He Qing turned around and opened the door, carrying the box into the room.

He Qing's house happened to have two bedrooms and one living room. When her father bought it, at first she thought that he wanted to live in it himself, but after buying it, his father slipped away, leaving her to live in two rooms and one living room alone.

From the looks of it, it's just right for Su Xian to live in?

"Is there any food at home?" Su Xian walked into the kitchen as soon as she entered the door.

"Yes, look for yourself, it's in the refrigerator."

Su Xian went to the kitchen without saying a word.

He Qing moved her suitcase into the room that was cleaned before, and prepared all the daily necessities. After carrying the suitcase in, he came out. He looked into the kitchen and found that Su Xian was already putting an apron on herself. up.

"Can you cook?"

Su Xian turned her head, her face full of doubts, "You don't know how to cook?"

"No." He Qing nodded honestly, "Didn't you notice that my kitchen is very clean?"

"These dishes in the refrigerator..."

"It's for Little A, and Little A can cook."

"..." Su Xian fell silent, and closed the kitchen door, "Those who can't cook should not enter the kitchen."

He Qing silently moved to the living room, before Su Xian came out, he quickly cleaned up some sundries in the room.Sitting next to the small table, sorting out today's clues on the computer, and then sending the document to Xiao A.

Little A: Boss!Has Miss Su Xian lived there?

He Qing: Yes.

Little A: So you haven't eaten yet, have you?Do you want me to cook for you now?

He Qing: No need, she is cooking by herself.

Little A: Beautiful and good at cooking, woo woo woo, is she a goddess?

He Qing: ...

Little A: The boss is so happy.

He Qing:? ?

Little A: If I have a beautiful assistant by my side to solve the case, and even cook when I get home, it would be the pinnacle of my life.

He Qing: ...help me sort out the case first, and wait until night to dream.

Little A: Okay.

He Qing put away the computer, the smell of food in the room had already distracted her a bit, she groped to the door of the kitchen quietly, and poked her head to see Su Xian cooking, but her face was not close to the door, The kitchen door was swung open.

"What are you doing here?" Su Xian glanced at her suspiciously, and walked past her with a plate.