Monster 1

For a newcomer in the mall, the luckiest thing is to have an old-timer who wants to cooperate.A simple cooperation will bring more than monetary benefits.It is more about the accumulation of contacts and the improvement of brand awareness.

Mu Qing naturally did not refuse Xie Zhian's request, but what he gave Xie Zhian was his office and home landline numbers.

"Sorry, please allow me to explain. Because I am not good at electronic products personally, and I have never registered and used some social platform accounts, so this is already my most 'personal' contact method."

Mu Qing's explanation was very official, and his tone was even more sincere, which made Xie Zhi'an a little confused. He thought that Lu Yunli might be able to tell the difference with his rich experience in fooling people, but afterward, he only got Lu Yunli's A useless summary:

"What the hell? Are there people who don't use social software these days?"

At the end, I added a sentence: "Even Gu Ju uses it."

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As a result, after tossing for a long time, the two only got a useless landline number, and the Weibo account of Assistant Mu Qing also stopped updating after posting the last Weibo a few days ago. The explanation for this is 'This is a private Weibo, I don't want to be disturbed too much. '

Everything seems so natural, but it always makes Xie Zhian feel a little uneasy.

The proposition of the final paper is not difficult. All the papers are handed in at the end of December, and after a simple class defense in early January, the school affairs are completely over.

Xie Zhi'an is originally a local, plus he has been living off-campus. Naturally, there are no trivial chores such as moving things home for the New Year. After the defense was over, he packed his schoolbag and went home in a relaxed manner. He didn't even give himself a vacation. Let go, and went to the police station to report early the next morning.

It has been a month and a half since the end of the case. The end of the year is approaching, and everyone is busy packing up for the New Year. Except for some particularly rampant thieves who stole some things at the New Year's Market, most of the people are buying New Year's goods in a regular manner and are busy with the New Year. Work, no one wants to be able to stay at home to raise meat and sleep well during the Chinese New Year.

After being a full-time police officer for less than three days, Xie Zhi'an was dragged by Fu Siqi to open the game together, and Lu Yun, who was often irritated by his poor skills, often turned into a puffer fish.

As a result, less than two days later, Qiu Mingyuan and Bai Qiu, who were originally sticking to the front line of Xiaoxiaole, also joined the Kaihei team. Since then, the Beicheng Special Kaihei Team has been formally established, and its role is probably to almost cure Lu Yunzhi's illness. Severe game addiction.

The meals in the canteen of the police station are actually quite good. Normally, there are three dishes, one soup and some rice, which is similar to the meals in the university canteen.However, it is not to mention how professional the chef is. The big pot of dishes is always oily, salty and salty, and it will feel boring if you eat too much.

At noon this day, everyone in the investigation team really needed to improve their food. A group of people pondered: let’s go out to eat, it’s time for lunch, and there must be a lot of people on the snack street; Fortunately, I met a leader who went out for inspection, which really affected the mood of eating; in the end, to sum up, the main reason is laziness.

So everyone hit it off and ordered takeaway.

The little brother who came to deliver food often came to the city bureau to run errands. The little police officer in the mail room at the door heard that this was a food delivery from the investigation team and he was a familiar face, so he let him go without thinking.

"Yo, it's you again." The investigation team usually orders food with Qiu Mingyuan's account, so they are familiar with this unlucky little brother who often enters the bureau to deliver food: "Why is your face so pale? You don't feel well ?”

"No." The delivery boy frowned and thought for a while, then leaned over to Qiu Mingyuan and said, "I just heard a colleague say that when I was delivering food, I met someone inside who committed suicide, bleeding all over the place."

"Then why are you nervous?" Qiu Mingyuan thought it was a little funny, he must be too timid.

"Oh, you don't know, the order was originally assigned to me, but because I picked up yours first, and the two ends were not on the way, I gave the order to someone else." You have to testify for me, I ran over as soon as I got the things, and the takeaway was also delivered to you, so... it's none of my business if something happens."

"Okay, okay, I see, did your colleague call the police?"

"Called the police, saying it's being processed. Hey, I'm leaving first. If you come to me at that time, you can give me a certificate. This... I am a hard-working food delivery person, and I am really a scapegoat."

Watching the little brother leave from the corridor of the police station, Qiu Mingyuan arranged the food thoughtfully, and then shouted at Fu Siqi: "Look at that area where the police reported suicide, it can scare a whole lot of people to death. so."

"Ah?" Fu Siqi, who was about to eat with chopsticks, was pushed to the desk by Qiu Mingyuan in a daze, and then started to investigate: "Pingnan Police Station picked him up, or he committed suicide by cutting his wrist, something happened. The location is... damn it!"

"Where is it?" Lu Yunli interrupted and asked.

"The family building of the Pingnan Third Military Region." Fu Siqi's expression was a little dreamy: "This... the first time the eldest girl got on the sedan chair, and reported an accident to the police station in the military region? Mainly... did you still pick it up?"

"I have a question." Xie Zhi'an raised his hand, and asked after getting permission: "Aren't all the family buildings in the military area open to the public? They should be under the jurisdiction of the district police station, right?"

"But this is the family building of the military region in Pingnan District." Lu Yunli explained: "The family building over there was established relatively early, and it is still in the form of a compound. The residents are all senior high-level personnel. The community You have to register with your face when entering and exiting, and this kind of place is generally not under the control of the district police station, and even if it is managed, it can only be intervened after the military region agrees to transfer the case outside."

"Then this time?" Xie Zhian still didn't understand.

"It was an outsider who called the police. Since it was reported, the public security department will definitely register it. This is why we have traces. This case will be closed at the district police station within two days. As for the final case Who cares, it depends on the nature of the case and the meaning of the military region, otherwise the military region procuratorate will look at it..." Lu Yunli raised his chopsticks and gestured, and thought for a long time before he thought of the word: "But if this matter It is under the control of outsiders, and that person has to be called the 'Son of Heaven'."

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So two days later, Lu Yunli, the chosen son, stood outside the isolation window of the hospital with a case record book in his hand, looked at the gray-haired old man in his sixties and said:

Happiness always comes so suddenly, my great weekend was just like that.

"The patient committed suicide by cutting his wrists. Due to excessive blood loss, he is still in a coma state most of the time, but even when he is awake, his mental state is somewhat unstable." After explaining the general situation of the patient clearly, the attending physician suggested: "According to the patient's physical condition, I don't recommend you to go in now."

"Okay, listen to the doctor." Lu Yunli nodded to the doctor as ordered by the doctor, handed over the backup case record book to Fu Siqi, and told him to keep it here: "Call me at any time if there is any emergency. Go take a look at the place again.”

"it is good."

After getting out of the hospital building, Lu Yunli got into a black hitchhiker directly, and said to the people inside: "The person who had the accident is called Liu Dazhi, a senior colonel, and he has been a bachelor all his life. A relative who only has a house and a bankbook. They say it looks like suicide, but I suspect there are other human factors, so let’s investigate.”

Lu Yunzhang put on his seat belt: "Tsk, go to his house first. I'll ask Fu Siqi to watch over here, and come here when he wakes up."

"Okay." Before starting the car, Xie Zhian took out a warm soy milk bun from the side storage box: "You haven't eaten this morning, have you? I just went to buy it."

"Thanks."

Lu Yunli put the case record book on his lap, sketching something on it while eating breakfast.

Although this investigation was permitted by the upper echelon of the military region, Lu Yunli and the others were required to undergo a series of inspections and register their facial information when they entered.

Fortunately, no one was sent to follow them in the end, otherwise Lu Yunli would almost feel that he was not here to investigate the case.

Liu Dazhi's house is located in the shade. It would be fine if the heater was turned on on weekdays, but it was damp and moldy due to no one living in it for several days.

The strong musty smell and the unique smell in the elderly's room are really not enjoyable for ordinary people's sense of smell.

Lu Yunli quickly opened the windows and doors inside the room, dragged Xie Zhian to wait outside for a while, and then went in again.

There are not many things in the house, a low table, an old sofa, and some melon seeds and dried fruits in the fruit plate on the low table.

Everything lay neatly where it was supposed to be, and being too tidy made it difficult to investigate the case.

Lu Yunxi almost looked through all the things in the house, but he didn't get any useful information. He found an open space and sat down and said to Xie Zhi'an: "The records say that Liu Dazhi is a cheerful person. , On weekdays, I carry a small bench to play chess and mahjong with the people in the compound. I buy food on a regular basis every Sunday and Wednesday, and I order takeaway once in a while, and most of them call for food. The old man is not very good Will use these electronic products."

"Call for food? Call the merchant directly?"

"Yes, the old man basically only eats the food from this porridge shop. The boss also confirmed that the old man has indeed saved some money in the store. Every time they call, they use the software to help them order, so that it can be delivered conveniently. "

"So besides communicating with the people in the compound, the only external communication for the old man is ordering takeaway and going out on Wednesdays and Sundays."

"Yes." Lu Yunli took out the call record page in the case record book and looked at it for a while, then said with a headache: "This social interaction is too simple."

Having no clue at all, Lu Yunli threw the record book on the table, and propped up the sofa cushion beside him with his hands, planning to get up and search around again, but just such a support made his movements freeze in place.

This sofa is very old, and its elasticity is not as good as it used to be. It is easy to feel if it is tampered with underneath.

Lu Yunli lifted up the sofa cushion with one hand—as expected, he found a cut mark on the middle sofa.

"What is this?" Xie Zhian's eyes were also attracted by this place.

"Maybe it's a small treasury?"

Lu Yunxi took out a saber from his waist, separated the traces that had been flattened again, groped inside for a while through the tiny gap, and took out a few folded extremely small papers.