to comfort the sun

Monday, sunny.

In fine weather, the sun hangs high in the sky, making people warm from the sun.

Sun Fuzhou pedaled his bicycle slowly, and rushed into the city bureau through the gap of the door that was only wide enough for one person when the door guard closed the door without showing any intention of showing mercy.

In the days when there are no criminal cases, the criminal police will be blocked by all kinds of disappearances, thefts, etc., which are not big but numerous small cases.

"I want to report the crime, let me go first!"

Sun Fuzhou found a place to park his bicycle, and when he was about to pass by the main entrance, a woman pushed him away from behind and rushed into the city bureau building.

This kind of scene happened every day, Sun Fuzhou purposely made a detour to a safe passage, not to compete with the crowd for the bigger road.

Seeing Sun Fuzhou coming in through the inconspicuous small door, Li Ru's titanium alloy eyes looked like they were fitted with a magnifying glass, and he aimed at him at a glance: "Vice Sun, are you late again?"

Sun Fuzhou himself has no self-consciousness, but he is very precise in controlling the working hours. He raised his mobile phone, and the time on the screen barely stopped at 59 minutes, and then within two seconds, 59 suddenly jumped to 00: "Not late, just right."

Li Ru snorted and got down to business: "Forensic Zhao sent an autopsy report, let me remind you."

Sun Fuzhou gave him an ok gesture.

Under Shen Yuan's sincere and fiery eyes that day, Sun Fuzhou quickly compromised and agreed to do an autopsy on Wang Qinqin. It worked out.

Li Ru watched the excitement No.1, and followed directly: "Whose autopsy did you ask him to do for you?"

Sun Fuzhou stopped dismantling the report: "What's the matter with you?"

The meaning of refusal was obvious, so Li Ru pouted his mouth, and the corners of his mouth drooped to his chin: "If you don't look at it, don't look at it, be stingy."

The man who Sun Fuzhou left angrily, sat at the work station by himself, and took out the autopsy report. The cause of death was concise and to the point, intracranial hemorrhage and hemorrhagic shock, and the rescue failed. pinches and hickeys, and a certain brand of lubricant was detected in the body...he had sex and behavior not long before his death.

He read these few lines of words several times, and couldn't believe it. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhao Ziqiong's number.

Not long after, the call was connected: "Hello..."

Sun Fuzhou asked anxiously: "Are you sure there is nothing wrong with the autopsy report?"

Zhao Ziqiong was dumbfounded by the question: "What's the problem?"

Sun Fuzhou danced on the phone: "That girl is only 15 years old, how could she have... sex and behavior?"

Not forced, but like it happened voluntarily.

Zhao Ziqiong said solemnly: "Deputy Sun, please believe in my professionalism, I will not make such low-level mistakes."

"But she may also be forced. The traces on her body can't be summarized as ambiguous traces..."

"Vice Sun, I think it's better for experienced people to judge this kind of thing."

Zhao Ziqiong's tone was serious, but what he said was not serious.

In fact, Sun Fuzhou didn't like Zhao Ziqiong because he was too experienced, which would make him appear weak.

"...Forget it, thank you for this matter first, and treat you to dinner when I have time."

After hanging up the phone, Sun Fuzhou packed up the autopsy report on the table, took a photo of the cause of death and sent it to Shen Yuan.After finishing all this, Sun Fuzhou stared at the khaki portfolio in a daze. He had seen the driver who was involved in the car accident. He was just an ordinary taxi driver. It was a coincidence, this car accident was completely accidental.

The only problem was the ambiguous marks on Wang Qinqin's body.

Until a police officer called him at the top of the stairs on the second floor: "Deputy Sun! There is a case on the first floor, Team Liu asked you to go."

"coming."

Sun Fuzhou came back to his senses, put the autopsy report into a drawer, and followed the sound to go downstairs.

There was a woman at the reception desk who was talking about Liu Chenglin, looking a little anxious. She was about 40 to [-] years old by appearance and appearance. The bag was an entry-level card game, and the clothes were ordinary.

Sun Fuzhou took a second look at the woman who might be the reporter, and walked behind Liu Chenglin: "Old Liu, what case is it?"

Liu Chenglin asked him to come over: "It's this Ms. Zhou who reported the disappearance. Her daughter disappeared after school on Friday and hasn't come home. I've learned some information, and it may be involved in a criminal case. You are responsible for this case." .”

Sun Fuzhou pointed to himself: "Me?"

Liu Chenglin nodded, and said another piece of news that was even more unacceptable to him: "Yes, I will go to the province to participate in the follow-up of the case of Zhao Song's arrest in the past two days, and you will be responsible for everything in the bureau."

Sun Fuzhou made a wry smile: "I, a turned serf, sang?"

Liu Chenglin: "Are you happy?"

Sun Fuzhou turned his head away, not wanting to answer this question.

After the work was handed over, Liu Chenglin left, and before leaving, he specifically asked Xiao Zhao's forensic doctor to be in good condition and contact him more.

Sun Fuzhou didn't want to continue this topic with him, so he pushed and hurriedly said: "Go, go, you are really addicted to being a matchmaker?"

The reporter of the disappearance case, that is, the middle-aged woman Zhou Li in front of me, looked at Sun Fuzhou who was left behind. The leather backpack was about to be smashed by her hands, and Sun Fuzhou pulled her to sit down.

Soon, Qiu Yun sent the missing person's information.

The missing girl's name is Zhang Jiali, 17 years old, she is studying in the No. [-] Middle School of Wucheng, her grades are in the middle and lower reaches, her family has an elder brother who is a high school student, and her parents are neglectful of her discipline. One time, the family thought they were staying at a classmate's house as usual, but they found out that the child was missing after three nights of absence.

Parents also contacted Zhang Jiali's friends and classmates, and it turned out that she didn't stay at anyone's house.

Sun Fuzhou first reassured the family members: "Ms. Zhou, right? Don't be nervous. My surname is Sun. I will handle your case. Please trust us?"

Sun Fuzhou's reassurance was not to say very useful, but it still had some effect. Zhou Li's mood calmed down a bit: "Officer Sun, it's like this. My daughter didn't come back on time for her evening study on Friday night. We thought she was going out. Played, but the teacher called this morning and said he didn't go to school, so we came to the police."

"Have you contacted your family before and after your daughter disappeared?"

"No, the phone is off."

"She has a bad relationship with her family?"

Zhou Li shook her head quickly: "No, my daughter's grades are average, and I don't think she can get into a good university, so the family is strict with her, let alone conflicts."

Sun Fuzhou understood, in all likelihood, the family had little communication with their children, and it was only after two days that such a big girl disappeared.

In Liu Chenglin's eyes, Zhang Jiali's disappearance may involve a crime, so Sun Fuzhou was asked to investigate.

Sun Fuzhou turned the office chair: "Her classmate said there was a party on Friday night, but she didn't come?"

Qiu Yun nodded holding the folder.

"What party?"

Qiu Yun searched for entertainment venues in the food, drink, and entertainment software on his mobile phone: "I said I went to a KTV for my birthday party, and Zhang Jiali had already promised to go, but she didn't show up that night...here, this is it."

Classic Era KTV is located in Beichao District, only two streets away from No. [-] Middle School. It is very large. Sun Fuzhou has heard of this place, but has never been there.

Sun Fuzhou asked casually, "Is it regular?"

Qiu Yun was also not sure: "It should be quite formal. Last year's anti-pornography campaign, their family didn't say there was anything wrong with it, and Zhang Jiali didn't go there? It shouldn't have anything to do with KTV, right?"

"Then follow the procedure and check first to see where Zhang Jiali has gone since she left school."

That being said, the investigation is also the same, but they were dumbfounded when they really got the surveillance - Zhang Jiali, a little girl, got on a bus straight after she came out of the school gate, which should be the route to KTV in the classic era. After getting off the platform, I hid behind the stop sign and took a small path that was not monitored, and the person should have disappeared on this road.

The small road leads to the KTV in front and the bus station in the back, which means that people still go to the KTV.

Sun Fuzhou looked at the place where she disappeared: "Didn't you say she didn't go?"

Stopped on the trail?

Qiu Yun: "There are a lot of people in this area, and the car can't park, so no one would choose this place for kidnapping, right?"

Sun Fuzhou nodded in agreement, for this reason.

"Strive for the merchant's monitoring."

A beautiful island in the middle of the lake in the suburbs is full of lush green plants, which have already filled in the greenery of the whole spring.

On the lake, a milky white trestle bridge extends from the shore to the island. The trestle bridge is very long and narrow, and private cars cannot be driven, only small sightseeing cars can pass on it.

The driver of the sightseeing bus was an old man. There was a girl in a beautiful skirt on board. The weather was not too warm. Wearing such thin clothes could not keep warm at all. The girl was obviously shaking while sitting there, and her teeth were knocked from time to time. There was a noise, but there was always a smile of anticipation on his face.

The skirt on her body has exquisite embroidery and lace, and the color is lively, making the girl's smile extraordinarily charming.

This is the skirt she picked out immediately, with a small low heel. She has advanced from an immature girl to a half-grown girl. Her dress is vaguely close to that of a mature woman, but the immature aura in her bones is also vying to float on it. face.

This is probably the most beautiful age in a woman's life, a flower that is in bud in the morning.

The sightseeing car quickly drove from the trestle to the villas. The marble floor tiles, with fine and dense textures hidden under the gentle surface, are surrounded by green plants. The white villas, each villa has its own small design, black The fence is exactly the same as the iron window that trapped the princess.

The area of ​​the island is small, and there are not many villas. The sightseeing car stopped in front of one of the villas, and the old man who was driving opened his mouth "ahhh", signaling the girl to get off the car.

The girl jumped out of the car and said softly, "Thank you."

The old man didn't even look at the girl's well-practiced smile, and turned around in the sightseeing car, going back and forth from where he came from.

The girl rolled her big eyes towards the sky, scolded the old man for his lack of eyesight, and completely lost the appearance of Qiaoxiaoqianxi just now.

Just as she stomped angrily, the door of the villa opened, and a woman smoking a cigarette leaned against the door panel, her cold eyes looked up and down the girl's face, figure, especially her weightless breasts.

The girl looked terrified by her, and cautiously raised her arms in front of her, her dangling white arms seemed to have pierced the woman's eyes.

The woman sneered, turned her back away from the door, and entered the room without looking back, leaving only one sentence: "Come in and lock the door."

This woman's eyes are a bit fierce, but it is similar to the description, she is a very attractive mature woman.

The girl followed dubiously, and boldly took a look into the villa, but only a small area of ​​the entrance could be seen, and the inside was hidden behind a corner.

It's all here, don't give up halfway.

The girl pumped herself up and strode in.

The carved gate of the villa is like the upper jaw of a slowly falling monster, heavily and slowly isolating the world inside the villa from the outside world.