part-time profiler

Yan Yan went directly to Yan Su's bakery.

In the drawer of the bedside table is the key to the door of the bakery. Yan Yan imported the recording into his mobile phone, without delay, he left Yan Su's house and drove straight to the door of the bakery.

In the early morning, there were few pedestrians and the street lights were dim.

The bakery was not sealed, as if it was just closed, no ricin, no search, nothing happened.

Yan Yan took a deep breath, the night was thick, and the cold air rushed into his lungs, causing pain in his abdomen.

——"My sister... probably committed suicide." Deng Sheng seemed to have noticed something.

suicide?Yan Yan stood in front of Yan Su's shop with his hands in his pockets, full of suspicion. Why did Deng Sheng say that Deng Yun should have committed suicide?

Under what circumstances do people commit suicide?Frustration, misfortune.

People encounter setbacks in nothing more than two aspects, material and spiritual.

Materially, it is impossible for Deng Jun to be short of money, because she is selling drug queens, and the high price is enough for her to get a good reward... But it is not necessarily true, she seems to be taking drugs herself, and she needs a lot of money to buy them.

Mentally, emotionally frustrated?

Yan Yan suddenly remembered that in Yan Su's recording, Deng Jun mentioned his boyfriends Zhao Yangfei and Chen Qingxuan. It seems that boyfriends and girlfriends are on good terms?The three bodies found in the homestay happened to be Deng Yun, Chen Yangfei and Chen Qingxuan.

Among them...could it be...love killing?

Yan Yan opened the door and walked into the bakery. There was no one there, and the air was cold. He reached out to caress the counter, and cold fingerprints were printed on the glass.

What did Yan Su want to tell him about that recording?

If Deng Jun wants to do something, it must be when Yan Su is not paying attention, for example... Yan Su went to the cake shop to find the pastry chef.

Yan Yan raised his eyebrows. If he felt something, he put on the wireless earphones and listened to the recording clip again. After Yan Su walked away, there was a series of voices.

There were rustlings, pulleys rolling, footsteps, and papers folding.

Deng Yun should have been standing in front of the counter at that time, Yan Yan looked around.

Inside the counter is Yan Su's drawer for sundries, which is never locked.Yan Yan thought about Deng Jun's mood at that time, he lowered his eyes and saw the drawer handle.

Yan Yan bent over, the inspector grasped the handle of the drawer with his arm, and slowly pulled it open.

Matching the voice in the earphones, Deng Jun was pulling the counter drawer.

What does she want to do?Why did you open Yan Su's drawer?Looking for something?What are you looking for?

She and Yan Su are not related, so what does she need from Yan Su?Steal money?No, later in the search, it was found that Yan Su did not have any property loss.

It shows that Deng Yun's purpose is not cash.

What would it be?

Yan Yan turned around and looked around the big bakery with the help of street lights. Yan Su's shop was built with three facades, because in the third ring road, the rent is not so high. The cash register is on the far right of the entrance, and the rest area is separated from the far left. , the tables and chairs are arranged in a very petty bourgeois atmosphere, and it looks like Yan Su did not decorate it himself.

Probably Wei Jiyuan and his nephew helped.

Deng Yun closed the drawer, and Yan Yan walked towards the goods area.

There is a huge ring shelf in the goods area, and refrigeration is installed at the bottom of the shelf, which is equivalent to putting bread and pastries on the ring refrigerator, which is already empty.

On the right is a display window with decorations, cookies, and other treats.On the left is the floor-to-ceiling window facing the street. The tempered glass is two-way visible, and pedestrians can easily see the dazzling array of delicacies in the store.

Yan Su sells things cheaply, he can be called a conscientious store, and he often steals food himself, so he often cannot make ends meet.

Yan Yan thought about it, grinned and shook his head with a smile.

After Deng Jun closed the drawer, she walked a few steps. Where did she go?Yan Yan inspected the store, put his hand on the ring stand, and tapped his index finger and middle finger one by one.

The next sound... Yan Yan clamped two fingers on the pad of paper on the shelf and shook it gently.

Paper.

——"Frozen ricin was found in Boss Yan's store!" Zhang Ke said urgently.

refrigeration.refrigerator?Yan Yan looked up, and Yan Su's refrigerator was in the cake room.

No, the police who searched at that time said that ricin was in...

Yan Yan suddenly lowered his head, and suddenly remembered something, the bottom of the ring is equipped with refrigeration!

Deng Yun came here, flipped the oiled paper under the egg tart, and hid the plastic bag with a small amount of ricin under the oiled paper!

What if Deng Yun didn't want to get anything from Yan Su, but to blame Yan Su himself?

This also explained the doubt in the second poisoning case, a doubt that Yan Su could not be convicted for a long time. Yan Su's fingerprints were not found on the plastic bag containing ricin!

Yan Su didn't know about it from the very beginning.

Even the poison in the cake was poisoned by Deng Yun. Maybe she just wanted to kill the scumbag she was talking about, and then blame Yan Su, the owner of the bakery, but she didn't expect to kill herself? !

Unexpectedly, the police fell into the simplest misunderstanding of thinking. They valued evidence too much and were guided by evidence, which misled themselves instead.

Things are far from being as simple as they appear on the surface!

Whether it was Qin Ziming who came to look for Yan Su before setting the fire, or Deng Yun who blamed Yan Su before poisoning him, they were inextricably linked, and behind all the connections, they all pointed to Yan Su!

And, the Poison Queen.

The night was quiet and silent. Behind the heavy fog, there seemed to be a pair of strange eyes watching everything silently.

Ding dong.

WeChat on the phone rang.

Yan Yan dialed it out and saw that it was Zhang Ke.

Zhang Ke: Boss, we are still working overtime. I just had time to check Deng Yun's address for you.

Yan Yan glanced at the time: In the early morning, what shift do you have overtime?

Zhang Ke cried: "A meeting, a meeting, a meeting!"It was open until nine o'clock in the evening, and then the political trial, until now.

Yan Yan: ...Political trial, what is the trial?

Zhang Ke: The leaders at the top suspected that there were spies inside the police, so they mobilized the city's police to conduct political investigations secretly, and only a few people were in charge. I am so busy now, it is too difficult to be a technical investigator.

Yan Yan: Yes, serve the people.

Zhang Ke: #大喵

Yan Yan: Stop nagging, where is Deng Yun's address?

Zhang Ke: Hmph, ruthless.11, No. 202, Beiyuan Street, Ximohu District, is the address she registered with the company, and the company she wrote as her usual online shopping address.

Yan Yan: Okay, received.

Zhang Ke: ... Boss and the others are urging me again, so I'm hiding.

Zhang Ke disappeared.Yan Yan put down his phone, wondering, why did the bureau suddenly start conducting political trials?

But he didn't think about it too much. Political trials are relatively commonplace.Yan Yan left the bakery and closed the door.

Yan Yan stood by the rolling shutter door for a while, the cool wind at night made his mind more clear.

Clenching his hands hanging by his side, Yan Yan turned and drove to No. 11 Beiyuan Street, Ximohu District.

The red light district is also in this area. Yan Yan drove by the place where Tong Chongchun was trapped that day, parked the car on the side of the road, stared at the red brick wall, thought of Yan Su's red dress that night, the memory overlapped with the reality, and suddenly couldn't move open eyes.

It would be fine if Yan Su was here.

Yan Yan regained his senses and drove towards Beiyuan Street.

There were no people on the road, and the law and order in the Ximohu area was not very good. There were gangsters roaming the streets from time to time at night.

As usual, Yan Yan would definitely get out of the car to educate, and then the young man laughed at the outdated uncle, so the uncle pulled out the police and scared them to tremble.

But at this moment, Yan Yan has more heart than energy, he really cares about Yan Su too much, wishing to solve the case before the sun comes out tomorrow morning.

No. 11 Beiyuan Street is a self-built building with six floors, facing the road, and the entrance to the building is between the stores on the first floor.

At this moment, the lights on the six floors are all dark, so they should all be asleep by now.

Deng Yun's address is a rented house. After the poisoning case, it is not known whether Room 202 will be sublet now.

Yan Yan patted his cheek, forced his chaotic brain to wake up, and jumped upstairs.

Before coming to room 202, the rusty anti-theft door was pasted with faded blessing characters, and the couplets on the left and right sides had been around for a long time.

"Is anyone there?" Yan Yan lowered his voice and knocked on the door lightly.

No one answered, Yan Yan listened with bated breath, snoring came from the side bedroom window.

Someone lives and sleeps.

Yan Yan turned on his phone to check the time, it was 42:[-] in the morning.

Only come back tomorrow morning, no matter how anxious Yan Yan is, he can't disturb others' sound sleep.

He turned around and went downstairs to return to the car. It was cold outside in the early morning, but the car was much warmer. Yan Yan flattened the seat, raised his legs on both sides of the steering wheel, and let his thoughts wander, thinking about Yan Su endlessly.

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Yan Su was climbing a mountain, and he heard that the sunrise at the top of the mountain was beautiful.

In fact, the sun is no different from when you look at it on the flat ground, but anyway, it is an escape, so it is better to add some boring little fun to your escape.

Yan Su carried the box, dragged his tired and heavy body, limped, clung to dead branches and grasses, and climbed towards the cliff step by step.

Four fifteen in the morning.Yan Su hid behind the bushes, turned his head to look at the bright moon in the sky.

The incomplete half crescent moon is extremely bright.

His cheeks tensed, he lowered his head, rolled into the haystack, and jumped over the shallow ditch again.

Rolling around in the dense forest for two days and two nights, I was left in a mess all over my body.

Yan Su panted and climbed up.

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At [-]:[-] in the morning, the sky revealed its first light gray.

Yan Yan pushed open the car door and looked far away facing the direction of the rising sun, and the sunlight poured onto the earth like a flood.

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Yan Su stood precariously at the end of the cliff, the dust silenced, and the wind disappeared.

The sea of ​​clouds rolled up, the night faded away like a tide, and the first rays of sunlight fell on the tip of his shoulders and hair in the morning.

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In Yan Yan's earphones was Yan Su's voice, calm and without any ups and downs, but enough to move his heart.

I'm waiting for you.Yan Su said.

If time can gently shorten the distance between them, even if they have to go through long ups and downs, letting time wash away the past over and over again, no matter how long they wait and chase with all their strength, Yan Yan is willing to wait.

Until, the ice disappears.

At 06:30 in the morning, there was finally movement in room 202. A young man in a vest opened the door, stooped to put a bag of garbage, and retracted into the door.

Yan Yan took three steps in parallel, trotted upstairs, and knocked on the door to inquire.

When the other party opened the door, it was the young man who put out the garbage just now. He was thin and not tall. He was very frightened in front of Yan Yan. He looked at Yan Yan vigilantly: "Who are you, what do you do?"

"The police," Yan Yan said, "come to investigate Deng Yun's poisoning case, do you know Deng Yun?"

"Huh?!" The young man was surprised: "Deng Yun? Who? I don't know him!"

Yan Yan showed Deng Yun's photo, and the young man twitched his mouth: "Sorry, I really don't know this one."

"But we found out that her registered address with the company is like this." Yan Yan said politely.

The young man is not like a difficult person, he did not make things difficult for him, and said bluntly: "No, comrade policeman, who are you talking about, Deng Yun? I really don't know him. I have lived here for three or four years. The landlord here With my old friend, you will understand if you ask him!"

Yan Yan looked at his expression, he didn't seem to be talking.

"Have any other policemen come to look for you recently?" Yan Yan asked. The young man thought for a while and shook his head: "No, it's just you. I really don't know who Deng Yun is, male or female? What did she do?"

"Nothing." Yan Yan said.

The young man stood at the door, scratching the back of his head: "Then if you have nothing else to do, I'll close the door first."

"Okay, excuse me, thank you."

The young man raised his hand and pulled the door.

Yan Yan suddenly remembered something, and pulled the door: "Wait, is it convenient to tell the landlord's contact information?"

"Oh, okay." The young man didn't doubt him, went back to the house and took out his mobile phone, and found the landlord's name and number from the contact book.

Yan Yan stretched out his hand to take a picture: "Thank you."

"It's okay." The young man grabbed the messy chicken nest and closed the door.

Yan Yan's doubts deepened. Deng Yun didn't live here. Could it be that she didn't register her real address with the company?

possible.After all, she was buying and selling drugs, and it was possible to hide her real address in order to deceive others.

Now, where should he start, and then search for clues.

Yan Yan turned around, 202 is opposite 201, the doors of the two rooms are facing each other, and they share a courier delivery basket.

Out of professional habit, Yan Yan took a second look.

There were still two couriers left in the plastic basket, so Yan Yan took them out to have a look. The recipient is Zhao Yanzu, and his contact information is 183xxxx2145.

This contact method always feels a bit familiar, and I have seen it somewhere.

The name of the recipient is fake at first glance, Wu Yanzu, Zhao Yanzu.Yan Yan raised his eyebrows lightly.

These two couriers were delivered a week ago. It seems that the owner of the courier has not come to take them away, maybe something happened.

Yan Yan put down the courier and contacted the landlord. The landlord just woke up and was brushing his teeth. When the police came to the door, he suddenly became nervous: "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

"No, I want to ask you if there is a woman named Deng Yun living here."

"Deng Yun?" The landlord wondered, "Which Deng Yun?"

"Deng Xiaoping's Deng, Deng Jun, who is average in grass-headedness." Yan Yan said while pressing on the handrail of the stairs.

"...No." The landlord pondered for a long time, and then said firmly: "No, there is no such person."

"Oh..." Yan Yan took a breath: "Thank you, sorry for the trouble."

The landlord hung up the phone.

Suspicion deepened in Yan Yan's heart, so Deng Yun didn't live in this building.

Deng Jun and her boyfriend Zhao Yangfei...

Where does Zhao Yangfei live?

Yan Yan took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Zhang Ke, but suddenly remembered that he worked overtime last night and should be catching up on sleep now.Yan Yan sighed, put down his phone, and thought over and over again.

Always feel that something is not right.

He went back to the courier basket and took out the courier again. He had definitely seen this phone number before, where did he see it?

In the case file of the Municipal Bureau...

Deng Jun's boyfriend Zhao Yangfei!Zhao Yangfei's mobile phone number!

These two couriers were sent to Zhao Yangfei!

Deng Jun wrote Zhao Yangfei's address, and the two are living together!

suddenly see the light.

If the courier arrives here, at least it means that although it is a fake address, the two of them should live nearby, perhaps, in this building.

Yan Yan called the landlord again, the landlord was a little impatient, and his tone was not very polite: "What the hell are you doing?!"

"Zhao Yangfei." Yan Yan cut to the chase: "Is there anyone named Zhao Yangfei among your residents?"

The landlord was stunned, his back felt chills, Zhao Yangfei was very impressed, he rented a room with her girlfriend, it has been several days, and the two of them disappeared.The landlord can't find anyone to collect the rent.

"Oh my god." The landlord was anxious: "Is something really wrong?"

The landlord rushed to the door of Room 202 as quickly as possible, with a spare key in his pocket. He was out of breath when he saw Yan Yan. He lived in another community on the next street, so he ran over directly.

"Zhao Yangfei and the others don't live in 202!" The landlord led Yan Yan upstairs: "He lives in 302 with his little girlfriend!"

The landlord opened Room 302, no one had been seen for a long time, and in just one week, the room began to be covered with dust.

The landlord stood stiffly at the door and asked cautiously, "Comrade policeman, what happened?"

"Murder." Yan Yan glanced back at him: "Drugs."

He said something, and the landlord's heart thumped, and he rubbed his hands uneasily: "Why did this happen... What's going on, it's so good, why did you kill someone?! Wait a minute, don't kill someone in my room Bar!"

"Not here." Yan Yan caught a glimpse of the shoe covers on the shoe cabinet, took off a pair and put them on for himself: "Please wait outside."

The landlord wiped the sweat from his forehead, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Hey, you go in and take a look, you look."

He lifted his trousers and sat down on the stairs with a look of panic and bewilderment.

When Yan Yan walked into the house, there was a musty smell. The weather was hot, and the food that was not in the refrigerator was moldy.

The blue curtains were closed tightly, and the room was dark. The faucet in the bathroom was broken and hadn't been repaired, and now it was ticking and leaking.

It stinks.Yan Yan frowned.

He took off another pair of shoe covers and put them on his hands.

If Deng Jun really planned to poison Zhao Yangfei and Chen Qingxuan, there might be clues in this room.

The layout of the room can best reveal the secrets of the owner's heart, just like there are many secrets hidden in the mobile phone.

The screen saver of the mobile phone may be a lover, the note of the mobile phone may contain the bank password, and the alarm of the mobile phone may explain a person's job.

Everything in the house is arranged tightly and neatly, which shows that the owner manages this small house with heart.

There are two styles of items, one more and one less, indicating that the party with more items is in a dominant position in the home, usually women.

But this room is full of Catholic ornaments, crosses, different versions of the Bible, icons hanging on the TV wall, and Mary holding a baby.

Strong religious atmosphere.

According to the case materials he has read, Deng Yun has no religious beliefs, nor is he a fanatical believer who arranged his home like this.

Then it can only be Zhao Yangfei, who believes in religion.

But in this small family, Zhao Yangfei was in a dominant position, and Deng Yun might obey him.

In the courier basket in front of Room 202, there seemed to be a document delivered.Yan Yan turned and went downstairs and took out the courier.

The landlord followed him every step of the way, and Yan Yan said politely: "Can I trouble you to guard the door of 302, and don't let anyone in."

"Hey, okay." The landlord went back upstairs, thinking that the current police are not as violent as they say on the Internet, at least this person is quite polite.

Yan Yan opened the mail with the light of the corridor, and a simple and elegant invitation letter fell out.

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