The slaughter of the bones [criminal investigation]

"Nonsense, why is there only braised pork in the cafeteria today?" The person Jiang Jiu called "Sister Wen" pulled his chair away and sat down, "I still don't know why the braised pork in our cafeteria is bright red."

Sister Wen's name is Wu Wen, and she is the one who went to get the autopsy report today.

"Sister Wen, you've worked hard." Jiang Jiu drank the instant noodle soup in one gulp. "It's really exciting to meet the corpse before getting the autopsy report."

It's not that Jiang Jiu has never felt that kind of visual impact. In fact, because he is a policeman, he still has the ability to bear it, but the temperature is too high in summer...the smell is simply an emetic, not to mention a 4D effect.

"Crispy noodles, Sister Wen's hunger." He took out the crispy noodles wrapped in blue, threw a perfect arc with his left hand, and threw it on Wu Wen's table with precision, making a crisp rustling sound.

Wu Wen said "thank you" as if discouraged, and dug out a gap in the pile of documents, and lay down without a breath of life.

It took her a long time to get up again, tied her high ponytail, and tore open the crispy noodles for dinner, her face was still gloomy.

At noon, I got dressed and went to the forensic department to get the report in a hurry. I was in good spirits, but it happened that the corpse hadn't been removed from the operating table, so she took a close look at it.

She hates this damn summer.

As a result, while waiting for the report, she ran to the bathroom several times and retched...

Nie Zheng listened to the two people singing together in the office, and remembered the few words that Tai Mingming complained to him: Fuck, fuck, sister Wen is too much, why don't you just want to punch me twice when you look at me? Spit, Team Nie commented on me...

When Nie Zheng saw the news, he didn't feel any disturbance in his heart. Without saying a word, he turned on Do Not Disturb silently and watched the more than 500 spectacular messages afterwards.

Without saying a word, he was sorting out the information on the phone into the computer bit by bit.

I thought that the sooner I deal with it, the sooner I can go back, so as not to cause any trouble to Yu Lu.

Three years ago and the current serial murder case, Nie Zheng stared at the relationship table and thought for a long time. He has always relied on his intuition to believe that there is a connection between the two incidents.

It seems that because he always felt that if he added something, he might know the result, so Nie Zheng took advantage of Wu Wen's quiet "lying corpse" to stare at Jiang Jiu.

Jiang Jiu quickly noticed that gaze that only Nie Zheng could have had for so many years, let go of the keyboard with his left hand, leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Nie Zheng: "What's your business?"

Nie Zheng glanced at the information on his computer screen that had been sorted into a tree diagram: "The one I asked you to investigate yesterday, the murder case three years ago, do you have any clues?"

Nie Zheng took a sip of his coffee, and the phone rang with a "ding". While picking up the phone, he watched Jiang Jiu move his neck before turning back to the computer.

"I have checked all those with access rights. I have gone through them in the past three or four years. I found nothing. The juvenile offenders on the record have nothing to do with the serial murders you mentioned.

Jiang Jiu is currently looking for files on the computer.

Nie Zheng didn't answer, but glanced at the message on the phone—it was sent by Yu Lu: I suddenly remembered that I didn't have your key, so tell me after get off work, I'll wait for you at the entrance of the Black Street.

Nie Zheng: Good.

After replying to the message, he turned off the phone and put it beside the mouse pad.

"Check again?" He squeezed his chin.

"Really not... If there is such a big case, it will definitely be recorded, and the information here can't be deleted if you want to." Jiang Jiu was distressed by Nie Zheng, a person who didn't know what he was thinking. All acquaintances have asked someone to ask, but no one knows about the murder case."

Jiang Jiu took off his thick glasses and wiped them with the corner of his shirt. After putting them on, he operated the computer again, moved the mouse twice, and dragged a file to the mailbox.

"I listed all the dead, missing, murderers, and murderers during that period of time. Team Nie, I can only help you here."

He sighed, unscrewed the Coke bottle with his left hand and drank the last half of it in one gulp, stretched out "ha", and then switched the page back to the surrounding relationship of the new deceased this time to sort out: "You guy's brain circuit is really good. It’s a bit strange, I hope you can find something useful.”

A list of information was displayed on the lens, and countless secret websites were opened and searched repeatedly.

"It's hard work." Nie Zheng copied the file that took up a huge amount of memory, and just opening it made the cursor of this equally broken computer spin countless times.

Nie Zheng has already started to plan to refurbish the computers of everyone in the office.

……

"Hey, Dr. George, business is good."

Yu Lu on the other end happily entered Qiao Xiaozhi's real underground clinic after walking down the stairs for 5 minutes.

He watched Qiao Xiaozhi stare at a patient with his own eyes, and he let him go only after he knew that he had put the money into Qiao Xiaozhi's account.

Yu Lu caught a glimpse of the thick bandage on this man's wrist, and couldn't help wondering how much money Qiao Xiaozhi had extorted from him.

"What kind of bullshit business?" Qiao Xiaozhi stood up in the consulting room where he was a child, frowned, and threw the decent-looking stethoscope beside the white lamp. "Is there anything wrong with collecting money for medical treatment?"

"Yes, that's right." Yu Lu sneered, but he thought that the price of Qiao Xiaozhi's medical treatment was actually not too high.

"Okay, don't play tricks," Qiao Xiaozhi kicked Yu Lu who was sitting on his small desk, his tone seemed a little helpless, "tell me, how do you feel?"

Yu Lu raised the corner of his mouth: "Team Nie is super nice." He said this from the bottom of his heart.

Qiao Xiaozhi sighed again in distress, and turned on the lamp to the brightest, shining on the yellowed walls, clusters of dust in the air, and cardboard boxes placed in the corner.

He stared at Yu Lu very solemnly: "Take away your liveliness, obviously you are the savior of Police Officer Nie, why do you want me to be such a good person?"

Yu Lu remained silent, the corners of his mouth no longer raised, as if he had something on his mind.

Qiao Xiaozhi continued: "I don't even think about who brought the wounded police officer to me three months ago..."

He closed his eyes, and could still vaguely recall the time when Yu Lun hugged the bruised Nie Zheng to let him heal.

Yu Lu's hand on the table curled up his fingers: "I just... don't want to get involved with the police." He was so vain that he almost couldn't believe it.

Qiao Xiaozhi also felt that this sentence was completely opposite to the current situation: "What do you want? Suddenly let him find out that you should have..."

"Enough!" Yu Luzhong replayed the case, and it seemed as if a small earthquake had occurred in the whole consulting room. With the flickering lights, Qiao Xiaozhi saw him gnash his teeth for a moment.

Yu Lu glared at the person in front of him with a gloomy face. For an unnoticed moment, his fists were already clenched, and he trembled a little on the table.

Qiao Xiaozhi calmly hung the stethoscope back around his neck: "Have you figured it out?"

"Yeah." Yu Lu replied softly.His fists gradually relaxed, his breathing was no longer short of breath, and his eyes regained a lot of sharpness.

"Then you can do whatever you want." Qiao Xiaozhi couldn't help but wryly smiled, and then turned the desk lamp back to the original soft brightness.

The serious topic was revealed as if it had been agreed.

Yu Lu: "I feel very happy to accompany Team Nie to solve the case."

Qiao Xiaozhi: "...just as long as you are happy."

Yu Lu: "There is a serial murder case recently, do you have any clues?" He was already eating the snacks he sent to Qiao Xiaozhi earlier today.

Qiao Xiaozhi spread his hands: "Ghost knows." How did this guy just know the policeman for a day and become like this.

"Ghosts probably don't know."

"..."

Qiao Xiaozhi: Here I suggest you go and ask a ghost.

For the next three hours, the two of them chatted with each other, and there were no more topics that would cause disputes.

Look at Nie Zheng who is not so relaxed——

He kept looking at the endless list, his eyes were dazzled, and he pinched the center of his brow with his hands countless times. He suspected that if this went on, he might switch to pinch someone to wake himself up.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Nie Zheng, the last person left in the office, opened the door and left, and finally got off work.

Normally, he might still be able to "fight another three hundred rounds", but he slept so little yesterday that he felt like he was about to pass out in his seat.

He sent a message to Yu Lu saying that he was ready to come out, and the next second he was walking on the road with his coat on.

He was somewhat nostalgic for the air conditioner in the office, but it was more attractive to go home and lie down.

In fact, there is still a distance between the work place and Heijie, but Nie Zheng walked quickly and it didn't take long.

When he reached the entrance, he looked up, and Yu Lu was looking around. When he saw him, he quickly waved to him: "Captain Nie, let's go."

With his hands in his pockets, Yu Lu still squinted his eyes and smiled, with the corners of his mouth curled up. The quarrel with Qiao Xiaozhi just now seemed to have never existed.

Nie Zheng let out a "huh" and stared at Yu Lu who was walking briskly beside him: "Wait a long time." He squeezed his eyelids.

Yu Lu shook his head and shrugged, saying "it's okay".

He didn't say a word for a while.

The two walked quietly like this. When they were about to leave the black street, they saw the place where Yu Lu was besieged yesterday. There were a few gangsters squatting there smoking cigarettes to enjoy the shade, staring at Yu Lu, but because of Nie The majesty of the police officer did not dare to approach at all.

Yu Lu laughed twice because of this fox pretending to be a tiger. The moonlight and the light of the street lamp intersected, portraying the appearance of this young man very beautifully.

Nie Zheng had maintained his facial paralysis, but his tone was gentle: "Hurry up and go back. If you want, you can come to my house and listen to me explain this case to you in detail." He thought of bringing Yu Lu to solve the case that he had agreed before.

Yu Lu was stunned for a while: "Hey, okay." There was a smile in his voice.

"The dead include bastards like those in the black street, as well as bastards with normal working suits and leather shoes. So far, there are thirteen of them," Nie Zheng briefly summarized on the road. "The method of killing is the same, the chest was cut open."

Yu Lu nodded happily and listened, maybe because he was used to staying in the smog, he didn't show any obvious anger.