Live with the forensic chief

"Wan Yuyang and Cai Kun." Shu Meng said, "At 21 o'clock that night, they came to this place together with Zhang Zixiao."

"What a fucking beast!" Lin Pu blurted out almost subconsciously.

"Zhang Zixiao obviously hasn't broken contact with these two since last month, and from this point of view, she is different from the last time, she is fully awake." Shumeng said, "It happened the next day. After the incident, Zhang Zixiao did not come back here, as for where she is, we did not know until we returned to school yesterday."

Lin Pu frowned and said, "Why did she lie?"

"Then you have to ask her." Shu Meng supported the table with his hands.

Lin Pu said, "Do you think they might commit the crime together?"

Shumen shrugged.

His eyes dimmed: "...monitoring."

"Ok?"

"I informed the police to find out if there are any clues about Zhang Zixiao in the beach surveillance." Shumeng said, "We have no choice but to use her as a breakthrough."

Lin Pu paused: "However, why don't you bring her back to the bureau for interrogation?"

"Is it possible to bring it back to the bureau?" Shu Meng said, "Wei team is not here, and the higher-ups are thinking that one more thing is worse than one less thing. If it weren't for Xu Xiao's insistence, this case would not be able to move forward. We are really grateful for this matter." he."

Shu Meng sighed: "Anyway, it's not wrong to be one step ahead of them."

Lin Pu pursed his lips and looked at his watch: "There is still half an hour."

"Yeah." Shu Meng looked at him, "Then you rest for half an hour, let's talk about life."

"..."

"How's the house search going?" Shu Meng asked him with his arms folded.

"...Let my colleague look for it, and she found a suitable one for me. I'll go and have a look tomorrow when I'm not busy." Lin Pu said.

"Well... where is it?" Shu Meng said holding the cup, "It's so hot, don't worry, move it slowly."

"It's okay." Lin Pu said.

Shu Meng nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, what do you want to eat tonight? When you go back, you will pass by the vegetable market and buy something along the way."

"...whatever you want." Lin Pu felt that these words were so intimate that people could even imagine.

"There is no casualness." Shu Meng said, "Casuality is the biggest negation of my cooking skills."

Lin Pu struggled for a while, then looked up at him: "After I move out, can I... come back for dinner?"

"No." Shu Meng said, "Do you still want to eat after leaving?"

Lin Pu: "...are you being polite?"

Shu Meng was about to speak when the phone rang.

"Take a call," Schumeng said. "Stay here."

Shu Meng finished answering the phone and went back to the teaching building by the way.

He saw a girl and called to her: "Come here."

"Teacher Shu?" The girl came up to him.

"Call Zhang Zixiao from your class." Shu Meng said, "Just say I'm looking for her, let her come to my office after school, and arrange for her to make up for the missed classes these days."

"Okay." The girl replied.

After Lin Pu watched him go out, he stared at the names on the blackboard in a daze.

After a while, he wanted to stand up and move around, looking up at Shu Meng's bookshelf.

The lower floor is full of various chemistry books, and above that there is a row of empty bookshelves.Lin Pu looked at it, and suddenly found that this row of books was newly placed.

The materials on the lower layers, even in the bookshelves, still have a thin layer of dust on the exposed corners.But there was no dust on the books on the top layer, and the place where there was dust was rubbed with a layer of traces.

Moreover, it can be seen that this layer is often turned over.

Lin Pu casually picked up the outermost one, and dropped something between the book and the book. Lin Pu was startled, and quickly picked it up from the ground. On the way back, he glanced at it and found that it was a photo.

There is a family of four on it, two adults and two boys. It is a photo of film printing, and there is orange writing in the lower right corner, which is February six years ago.Then, there was a red cross on everyone's face.

what is this?

Lin Pu didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly stuffed it back.

However, his mind is full of that photo. The man in the photo looks very similar to Shu Meng. Is it his father?

Almost all the books on the top shelf are books about toxicology, poison///products, chemical toxins, biological toxins, special research on cyanogen//chemical// substances, etc... There are also many books in foreign languages.Lin Pu looked at it for a while, and suddenly heard the voice behind: "What are you looking at?"

"..." Lin Pu turned around, concealing his guilty conscience with his expression, "There are a lot of books here."

"This is a bookshelf, why not put books?" Shu Meng asked with a puzzled face.

"There are too many books on toxicology." Lin Pu said.

"Just a little interest." Shu Meng said, "Why, you are also interested?"

"Interesting...you play Breaking Bad?" Lin Pu sneered.

Shu Meng squinted his eyes, and after turning his eyes around Lin Pu, he said slowly: "get out of class is over soon, Zhang Zixiao is coming soon."

Lin Pu was glad that he had ended this topic, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, just in time to hear the bell ringing after school.

Shu Meng stood outside and waited. After a while, a girl came over.

Zhang Zixiao is very beautiful, with big eyes and long eyelashes, high ponytail and white skin, full of girlishness that can't move her eyes.She walked to Shu Meng's side and said, "Teacher Shu, are you looking for me?"

"Yes, come to the laboratory." Shu Meng opened the door of the adjacent laboratory, "Be more spacious."

Lin Pu stood up, Zhang Zixiao was stunned for a second when she saw him, but Shu Meng urged, "Come in."

Zhang Zixiao entered the laboratory next door, Lin Pu followed her in, and turned to close the door.

"...Teacher Shu?" Zhang Zixiao turned to look at Lin Pu and then at Shu Meng.

"Come here, sit down." Shu Meng looked at her and said.

They sat on both sides of the experimental table in the chemistry laboratory, Shu Meng sat on one side, and Zhang Zixiao sat opposite him.

Zhang Zixiao may have sensed that something was wrong, she straightened her back very hard: "Didn't the teacher want... to make up for me..."

"Where did you go after asking for leave on August 8?" Shu Meng asked directly, looking at her, "Student Zhang Zixiao?"