crime scene

why?

I doubted Chen Chen and Wang Junwei, why did I dare to pat the table and conclude that it was Xu Teng?

In Xi Qian's memory, this was the first time that Su Nian lifted the table and told everyone that it was sure.

The murderer was this man.

His tone was slow, but his gaze was extremely firm.

Not only Qian Qian was surprised, but almost everyone was a little bit surprised. Everyone turned their attention to him, waiting for Su Nian to give an explanation.

"Did you find something on your cake?" Zhang Yitian asked, because he collected the information, and he would go through it himself beforehand.

"The female murderer, aged between 25 and 35 years old, the deceased's height is 178 cm, the murder weapon was stabbed to death from the third rib on the left side of the deceased. , the angle should be from bottom to top, Wang Junwei from top to bottom, only Xu Xiaoyang's height fits."

"You just rely on your height?" Chu Duanyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Of course not. Chen Chen said that Xu Xiaoyang and the deceased had always been in a competitive relationship. After Zhan Zhaowei disappeared, she didn't take advantage of the victory but resigned and changed jobs. And the company she switched to was so close to her original company. You don't think it's strange at all?"

"Is this a reason? You think too much... I think it's normal!"

Chu Duanyu is always keen to play against Su Nian.

"If I don't do free work for the Interpol right now, I'm going to go to a place where I can see you with guilt and you might think about it but not investigate."

During the whole process, Qianqian didn't say a word, frowned and looked at Su Nian carefully, his expression was similar to but different from when Su Nian first came to the criminal police team.

Seems a little more... sad.

Xie Qian felt that Su Nian stabbed him in the heart every day, even if it was just an example, it sounds really uncomfortable to leave this kind of words.

"Xu Xiaoyang has this motive... When did the crime happen?"

Su Nian shrugged. How could Su Nian know the specific death of the deceased even if no forensic doctor could find out.

"What about the stone? Didn't we say before..." Chu Duanyu paused, glanced at Xu Teng's file, and quickly took it over to look through it, "Really two people?"

Chu Duanyu's gaze was fixed on a group of portrait photos. The woman in the photo was only wearing a white shirt, her eyes were covered by a black blindfold and she couldn't see her face clearly, her hands were raised high, with dazzling pink on her wrists handcuffs.

"It's the next one."

Chu Duanyu glanced at him and turned the page quickly.

"Xu Xiaoyang?"

It was a very intimate photo of feeding. The corners of Xu Xiaoyang's mouth were raised slightly, holding a plastic spoon in his hand, and a scoop full of ice cream was being delivered to Xu Teng's mouth.

"Look at the time."

"August 2013, 8..." Chu Duanyu read out the date in a low voice, and turned several pages back. There are many selfies like this, but Xu Xiaoyang was no longer seen in Xu Teng's photo album in September.

"At that time, Xu Xiaoyang was competing with the victim for brand endorsement." Xie Qian reminded, "There is a time record of deleting friends later."

2013年11月15日22点06分，二人双删。

"Double delete a friend, you can think of so many people who are full..." Chu Duanyu complained silently.

Su Nian didn't care, bent a finger and tapped the table rhythmically, "What if she resigned the day before? The case was filed within 48 hours, which means that the police confirmed that Zhan Zhaowei was missing on the 13th, and she resigned on the 14th, huh?"

Chu Duanyu opened his mouth and said nothing. He lowered his head and continued to look through the documents. Thinking about it this way is indeed a bit strange.

"Xu Teng is very likely to be involved in this matter. Photon Dali, you two will bring someone back to bring that woman back. Xiao Yang, you and I will arrest Xu Teng."

Yang Wenxuan shook his body and nodded vigorously.

The sound of crackling keyboards echoed in the air. Zhang Tiantian lowered his head and fiddled with his laptop. If he wanted to bring him back, he first had to know where the suspect was now.

"The woman went to the train station, and the man is still in the company."

Before the words were finished, Jiang Panpan picked up the landline and dialed the telephone number of the train station, but it was useless to speak again. Feng Li and Sun Yaoguang rushed out of the conference hall, and the air was filled with a sense of urgent tension.

"I'm driving, and Xiao Yang leads a group of people."

Xie Qian patted Su Nian on the shoulder, and hooked his fingers at him.

This guy is willing to take him to the scene?

Su Nian was delighted, and hurriedly followed in Qianqian's footsteps.

At the intersection of noisy streets, people are either in twos or threes, or in groups of threes and fives, laughing and laughing, wearing large sunhats or holding up parasols under the sun, sweat from the forehead under the sunlight Exudes crystal light.

The sharp turning lane was unimpeded, and the sky pierced by the sound of police sirens attracted passers-by to stop and cast curious eyes.

"Are you going to arrest someone?"

"probably."

It was the first time for a team to arrest people with such great fanfare.

Yang Wenxuan sat in the back seat, staring closely at the light spot on Zhang Tiantian's computer screen that did not move much.

"Why are you still so nervous?" Zhang Tiantian patted him on the shoulder and teased him a little funny.

"No, no, I can't live if I'm nervous about making reports and arresting people." Yang Wenxuan smiled a little embarrassedly, "But if you're nervous... Su Nian should be more nervous, right?"

"Anyone who has done a hook can't be too nervous, and besides, he is not allowed to participate in the arrest." With a lighted cigarette in his mouth, Xie Qian kicked the accelerator to speed up the car a lot, and it was flying like lightning.

"...Don't talk nonsense." Su Nian gently reminded him.

Qianqian tilted his head and smiled at Su Nian, "I will go in with Xiao Yang in a while, and you and Tian'er will stay in the car. If the suspect escapes, you can make adjustments immediately."

"Captain, don't worry if you leave it to the two of us, but Captain, you still have injuries on your body, are you sure it's okay?"

Yang Wenxuan is a seedling. He was sent directly to the first team after graduating from the Public Security University. Of course, his quality in all aspects is unquestionable. Although he is young, he has made a lot of contributions. Xie Qian wants to lead him well.

"Is this also called injury?" Xi Qian laughed out loud, as if he had heard a great joke, he braked and stopped at the main entrance of the company.

From yesterday to today, Xie Qian went back and forth to this print advertising company three times in one day.

Yang Wenxuan followed behind Xie Qian, ignoring the surprised and nervous eyes of the people around him, and went straight into the studio.

He drew out his gun, switched on the safety, cut corners to avoid it, and finally nodded to Chen Chen.

Chen Chen pursed his lips, feeling uneasy, stretched out his hand hesitantly, and knocked on the door.

"Is brother Xu there?"

There was no reply, Chen Chen turned his head and glanced at Xie Qian, who motioned for her to continue.

"Brother Xu, I'm Chen Chen. Your last film needs to be re-shooted."

This time, Xie Qian pulled her aside, and slowly approached the closed door, leaned sideways against the door panel, and gently opened a crack in the door.

There was no one in the studio, but the windows behind the gray backdrop were wide open, and the mobile phone was quietly placed on the table.

Damn, let this kid run away.