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"The deceased, Han Baoling, 52 years old, female, was shot and died from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] last night. A preliminary autopsy found that she had not been sexually assaulted. There were obvious subcutaneous hemorrhages in her limbs. It is suspected that she was tied up before her death." Ma Nan closed the autopsy report. , paused: "The warhead has been taken out and sent for inspection, and the result will come out soon."

He Yuan put out his cigarette butt and stood up, patted Ma Nan on the shoulder to signal him to sit down, and said:

"Ma Nan continued the autopsy, and immediately reported any findings. The trace inspection continued to go to the scene to investigate... Zhou De, the deputy director of the Municipal Bureau of the family of the deceased, has been unable to contact him. Please take a look at this information. If you have any ideas or other evidence It can be brought up."

After speaking, Gao Chen distributed the information to everyone.

A photo of Zhou De was also projected on the projector. Zhou De, deputy director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, who was wearing a police uniform and neatly combed his hair, quickly changed his identity in a few minutes. The director turned into a bribery policeman with a dozen overseas accounts.

Everyone sighed for a while, lamenting that the salary stubs they paid for themselves were not as good as the assets in Zhou De's account.

Zhang Fulai sat at the front of the conference table with his arms folded, unable to see the expression in his eyes, just sat there without saying a word, suffering in his heart.

The trust between people is so weak. Once you have a little thought, you will want to dig deeper. From the police academy to the current position of director, Zhang Fulai and Zhou De have been walking together for more than 30 years. Zhou De's The camouflage can be said to be flawless, if it weren't for Han Baoling's plain sentence that day, "You offended them!", Zhang Fulai would never have asked He Yuan to investigate Zhou De.

The data in black and white was laid out in front of Zhang Fulai. He stretched out his chubby wrinkled hands and flipped through the pages. His eyes slowly showed anger and sorrow. After a long while, he spoke slowly:

"Zhou De's investigation is highly confidential and must not be disclosed to any media reporters. The Provincial Disciplinary Inspection Committee will cooperate with our investigation. Hu Bing has not been caught yet. Han Baoling died and Zhou De disappeared. The pressure from the city bureau is great. Everyone can't relax. He Yuan, you stay in the bureau to take command, and Miao Miao also leaves you in your health, so you don’t have to search with them.”

Although He Yuan didn't know what Zhang Fulai and Miao Miao said in the director's office, he still understood what Zhang Fulai meant by keeping Miao Miao in the city bureau. When he looked up, he happened to see Miao Miao's pale face.

The vomiting in the bathroom before seemed to have not subsided, and his face was still bloodless. He lowered his eyes and looked under the table. His neck and shoulders formed a beautiful arc in one go. After a few seconds, Miao Miao seemed to feel He Yuan's gaze. Meeting He Yuan's gaze that was too late to look back, Miao Miao's expression remained unchanged, and he stretched out his hand to flick the information in front of He Yuan.

"It wasn't Bu Zhao who moved his hand."

In the blank space, Miao Miao's handwriting was straight-forward, and He Yuan quickly wrote a few words and pushed the information back: "Do you have any idea, Mr. Miao?"

When Miao Miao was writing, Gao Chen stood up, walked to He Yuan and whispered a few words, then cut the screen of the projector to the WeChat interface, and played a just received message while the whole room was breathing nervously. video.

In the picture, the dim underground garage sensor light is on, a man walks into the picture first, with a gun on his head, followed by another man holding a gun, and the two walk one after the other. Arriving at a white modern car, the former was staggered and pushed into the back row. The man with the gun pointed the gun at the people in the back row, seemingly talking. After a few seconds, the man with the gun looked up and made a look with the monitor. collision.

The air in the conference room froze for a while, and the air was so quiet that a needle could be heard. Everyone leaned forward involuntarily, staring at the man's face on the screen, trying to search for this man in their memory.

Under the high-definition camera, the man's face was like a knife's edge, and he looked at the camera fiercely. After a while, the corners of his mouth curled up and he smiled. It was dark again inside the device.

When everyone was whispering and discussing, Miao Miao's abrupt voice broke the low-pitched discussion: "Bai Wushuang."

Zhang Fulai leaned forward: "What did you say?"

"Bai Wushuang, Bu Ming's assistant, after Bu Ming was arrested, I guessed correctly that he followed Bu Zhao." Miao Miao explained expressionlessly.

Before everyone could make a sound, He Yuan rushed to the computer, played the monitor again, paused and zoomed in when the man raised his head, and looked at the man carefully with a frown.

Miao Miao covered her mouth and gave a low cough, her eyes flickering so as not to look at Bai Wushuang's face on the screen.

"Notify the traffic police to cooperate in the investigation of this white Hyundai, go to the database to compare this..." He Yuan suddenly got stuck and looked at Miao Miao.

"Bai Wushuang." Miao Miao said.

He Yuan slammed the desktop with a hand full of gun calluses: "Issuing a wanted warrant, go to the database to compare this man named Bai Wushuang to see if there is any criminal record. Gao Chen, continue to follow up on Zhou De's bribery, and the anti-narcotics team Butt, the source of funds for Zhou De's bribery should be the drug trafficking group 'Flock'."

Zhang Fulai frowned tightly in his old age: "Everyone must report for any actions, and all of them are equipped with guns."

He Yuan said briefly: "Let's act."

The meeting room rustled for a while, and dispersed.

In the evening, the setting sun shines on the ground through the glass. Miao Miao stands in front of the window, his body outline is outlined by the backlight, from the trapezius to the psoas muscles are strong and even, and the thin body is illuminated by the warm sun in the shirt The temperature exudes a woody male fragrance belonging to He Yuan.

Just as Mi Yue opened the door with a stack of files in her arms, Miao Miao's eyes were drawn away by Miao Miao in front of the window, and she stood at the door ecstatically.

"Look, it's a pity that such a good-looking man becomes a criminal police officer, why not let my mother take him into the entertainment industry!" He Yuan's voice sounded from behind, and Mi Yue stood up in a military posture in a jerk, twisting herself stiffly Looking at He Yuan with his cervical spine:

"That... Captain He... this is a search warrant issued by Bureau Zhang. All properties under Zhou Kangming's name... will be searched..."

He Yuan smiled slightly, and waved his hand: "You go, call your brother Dongjie back from the anti-drug squad to be with you, and report any discovery at any time."

"Yes! Team He!" After saluting, Mi Yue walked out holding the documents, leaving He Yuan and Miao Miao in the huge criminal investigation office.

"I don't think you are like a criminal policeman, but rather like an old man who came to the Criminal Investigation Detachment to retire."

He Yuan pulled out a chair casually, and leaned on it lazily and without energy. The figure in front of the window was motionless. For a moment, He Yuan felt that the person in front of the window was far away from him, as if he didn't know anything except the news on the public security intranet. .

The person in front of the window turned sideways and took out a cigarette case and lowered his head to light one. The smoke glowed slightly blue in the sunlight. He Yuan looked at Miao Miao's side face, and after a long time, a thought popped into his mind: "The eyelashes are really long."

At the end of the time for one cigarette, Miao Miao turned around, unable to see the expression on the backlighted face, and said coldly: "The provincial department wants someone to come?"

In He Yuan's eyes, Miao Miao had turned into a statue inlaid with the golden light of the sun, standing in front of him as if he could save all sentient beings. He Yuan stretched out his slender fingers and inserted them into his hair. After a while, he said, "If such a big matter comes, no one will come." It seems that our Lingang Municipal Bureau is like an orphan."

"Can I ask for leave?" Miao Miao asked.

He Yuan's sharp eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he looked at Miao Miao suspiciously: "Master, you asked for leave during this critical time, do you want me to die exhausted at work? What are you going to do?"

Miao Miao's gaze moved over the top of He Yuan's head, and stopped on the dial on the wall, without speaking.

He Yuan snorted from his nasal cavity, and the lighter in his hand made a "pop" and "pop", and the flames jumped up and down. Before it could reach him, He Yuan said: "I know you don't want to see those old guys from the Provincial Department, and I don't want to see them either." I don't want to see you, I'm always talking about my family's financial situation, and I don't want to be a rich second generation, but if I don't, the salary of these three melons and two dates will even make me work harder... Miao Miao... You are not allowed to ask for leave , Ma Liu will pay for my car when the case is over!"

He Yuan became angrier as he spoke, snorted again, and returned to the independent office shaking his hands.

The surveillance video of the underground garage was played on the computer in a loop, continuously pausing on Bai Wushuang's face. What was the reason for Hu Bing killing Zhou Kangming? Did the K11 new drug under the bed point out that Hu Bing and Bu Zhao had been in contact for a long time? The disappearance of brother and sister Hu Bing was also caused by Bai Wushuang...

A series of question marks in He Yuan's mind were finally occupied by question marks about Miao Miao. What kind of stimulation could make Miao Miao vomit to death in the bathroom, that is, a man, otherwise he would have to be granted maternity leave. He looked through the blinds at Outside, the figure was still standing in front of the window, "Is it really a statue?" He Yuan thought to himself.

He Yuanfei's thoughts were broken by the trace inspector who broke into the door. The other party's eyes were cautious and his voice was so soft that he couldn't hear it unless he pricked up his ears: "Captain He, the bullet that killed Han Baoling... the rifling data came out... ..."

He Yuan blinked and signaled the trace inspector to continue.

"The rifling... I compared it to the database... It's... the gun of the man outside... But this gun has been reported as lost a year ago... So..."

He Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he could feel the beating of the heart in his chest, and even the trace inspector's voice was as loud as thunder. He Yuan's bones were trembling at this moment, and he was speechless for a long time.

The trace inspector was startled by He Yuan's reaction, and his voice dropped a few decibels: "Captain He...Miao Miao..."

"Ah...it's not him, he was with me last night, and he didn't have time to commit the crime..." He Yuan came back to his senses, and there was only one thought in his heart: it wasn't Miao Miao, it couldn't be him.

He Yuan tried his best to squeeze out a smile to cover up the shock just now, causing his expression to cramp: "This report...is it reported to the Zhou Bureau?"

"I didn't report it..." The trace inspector paused, and just as He Yuan was about to relax, the trace inspector continued: "At that time, Bureau Zhang was in the trace inspection department... He said that the report would be sent to you first." share."

The bolt of lightning struck He Yuan firmly on the top of his head. He quickly got up and brushed the inspector's shoulder, snatched the inspection report from the inspector's surprised eyes, and stood in front of Miao Miao at lightning speed. A word was squeezed between the teeth: "Can I trust you?"

Miao Miao didn't give him any extra expression, just nodded slightly.

Two minutes later, He Yuan rang the director's office.