The top hat was buttoned—"Cooperation between the police and the public," Jian Wuyu didn't get angry at being choked, she said with a smile, "I also believe that Mr. Bian will cooperate with us, after all, it's about your interests."
Bian Baekhyun just shook his head: "Sorry, Officer Lin, I really don't know anything."
The person in front of him was somewhat familiar with the way he smiled.Bian Boxian was calm on the surface, but he was thinking in his heart.Why did the criminal police who met for the first time, the elders who were older than me, feel that there was a familiar and disgusting smell.
This is unusual.
Jian Wuyu had already stood up, with a slight smile on her face, and a pair of gray eyes looking at him: "Well, thank you Mr. Bian for your cooperation today."
She held out her hand in a friendly manner.
Bian Boxian smiled and stretched out his hand to shake it, thinking that this man has long hands and feet, three-dimensional facial features, and he can be seen to be of foreign origin, but he doesn't know which country it is.
However, the policewoman in front of her seemed to see through his mind, and smiled at him, not offended by his gaze: "I am half-Russian."
There was a flash of realization in Bian Boxian's eyes, and he just smiled.
Jian Wuyu noticed that the other party's grip was a little tight. This is not the etiquette taught by SM to artists—especially when shaking hands with ladies. She tried to pull back her hand with some strength: "OK, then we--"
At this moment, Baekhyun's fingers climbed onto her wrist faster than her movements.
Warm but dangerous.
Being touched by a vein, Jian Wuyu cut Bian Boxian's hand backwards almost subconsciously, and by the time she realized it, she had already pinned him to the ground and could not move.
Only one word popped into Jian Wuyu's mind.
"It's over."
Jian Wuyu lowered her head subconsciously, and saw Bian Baekhyun slightly turned his head to show her a very faint smile, so inconspicuous in her shadow, but it was as if he knew everything, making people feel at a loss.
"I'm sorry," she quickly got down on her knees, let go of Baekhyun's hand, helped him up, watched him shake his arms without saying a word, and explained carefully, "Being a policeman is a conditioned reflex. ,How are you?"
"I'm fine," Bian Boxian smiled in a good-tempered manner, and while turning his wrist, he could still joke, "As expected of a descendant of a fighting nation, Officer Lin."
Seeing that his expression was the same, Jian Wuyu nodded with a smile, and said nonsense: "This is also the reason why I became a criminal police officer."
At the end of the conversation, Jian Wuyu opened the door first and asked Bian Boxian to go out. As the "injured person", Bian Boxian accepted this kindly, but at the moment he rubbed shoulders with Jian Wuyu, he suddenly raised his eyes and watched seriously Jian Wuyu's eyes were so sudden at that moment that Jian Wuyu, who has always reacted quickly, was a little stunned: "...what's wrong?"
"Officer Lin," Bian Boxian paused, his tone was very flat, but his eyes seemed to see into Jian Wuyu's deep bones, and then he asked a question that was very secondary, "Death can be resurrected." ?"
"..." Jian Wuyu choked, her heart skipped a beat uncontrollably, but she just leaned against the door and narrowly blinked at Bian Baekhyun, her tone casual, "If this is the case, our task won't be so heavy gone."
Bian Baekhyun lowered his eyes and laughed: "That's true."
"Mr. Bian, if you have any ideas, you can call me," Jian Wuyu looked at the car that was approaching in a hurry, raised his hand and made a callme gesture to Baekhyun Bian, smiling, "Online 24 hours a day."
Bian Boxian didn't say whether he would or not, he raised his eyebrows and said: "I have your business card."
Watching Bian Boxian and the car go straight away, Jian Wuyu, who was about to leave, turned around and was startled by the tall and beautiful girl behind her. She regained her senses and smiled gently: "Miss Jin?"
Jin Meizhu stared at her with reddened eyes, her beautiful face was still very seductive even though she was a little embarrassed.
"Officer Lin," the little girl said sullenly, "I don't want anything to happen to An Yan, but if something happens to An Yan, you must tell me, I don't want to miss—"
She choked, her voice seemed to be about to cry again.
Jian Wuyu patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, "What don't you want to miss?"
Embarrassed, Jin Meizhu wiped her eyes with her arm, and choked out two words in a nasal voice: "Funeral."
Jian Wuyu was stunned, and suddenly realized something, she looked at the girl's soft hair and drooping face, comforting in vain: "An Yan, she may not be a victim."
Although she knew she was.
"Officer Lin, I've had a good instinct since I was young." Jin Meizhu seemed to want to smile, but she didn't really want to force herself, so she broke the jar and cried, "An Yan, An Yan is just weird. She is very strong and will definitely not commit suicide, but, she seems to have known that she would die."
"She told me before that if we see each other again after leaving SM," Kim Mi-joo shrugged her shoulders, and as she spoke, tears rolled down her face, "It must be at her funeral."
She suddenly squatted down and hugged her knees, sobbing: "Who curses herself like that, she has a crow's mouth..."
Jian Wuyu has always been good at coaxing people, so she was really at a loss at this time, she raised her trouser legs, half-kneeled in front of Jin Meizhu, and gently patted her head with her hand.
Really, very sorry.
Although she was rejected in every possible way when extending the olive branch of friendship, the little girl said to her: "But let's be friends, even if your life will end tomorrow."
so.
Jian Wuyu's thoughts strayed from the topic, she couldn't help but glanced at Jin Meizhu, who was crying all over her face, the girl was crying hoarsely, hiccupping, she looked very drunk.
This kid is the real crow's mouth.
assist investigation
As a woman, although Lin Sen has many years of work experience, she is still just an ordinary detective in the Criminal Police Brigade, and her peers who entered the industry with her either joined the detachment or became her superior. She has probably been dissatisfied for a long time, and she has been mentally and physically exhausted from the recent divorce. It can be said that she has failed in both the workplace and the love field, and she is in extremely poor condition.
And the people in the team in her state are obvious to all, so she usually doesn't participate in field work very much, her prestige is not high, and her ability is average.
The task force set up by the Municipal Bureau has already taken away the elites from the various brigades, and the remaining agents are still young, and only Lin Sen has some qualifications.
The captain originally wanted to do some ideological work for Lin Sen, but unexpectedly, this time Lin Sen's attitude was very positive, as if he had changed himself.
It is a changed person, the shell is not bad, and the core has been changed.
After returning to the bureau to reassign tasks, Jian Wuyu first took the younger generation to contact the family members of the deceased—it was the first time for An Yan's parents to meet real people, and they met through video calls before, and they looked old and haggard After a lot of time, An's mother's eye sockets were red and swollen. When the police came, An's father barely regained his spirits.
Jian Wuyu was in a complicated mood.
After all, she had been their daughter for a short time and had been deeply loved.
In my impression, An's mother is a gentle and generous woman who is engaged in art-related work, while An's father is calm and shrewd, an executive of a listed company, and the relationship between the two is stable.
This is a happy family, if An Yan hadn't died.
Father An went to the police autopsy room earlier to identify the deceased and confirmed the identity of the deceased. The forensic doctor from the Technical Investigation Department took his oral mucosa for DNA comparison.
Jian Wuyu has always known that short-term pain is worse than long-term pain. She directly informed the two parents who had experienced the pain of bereavement about what they had learned from the police, but at the request of An's father, she did not describe An Yan's tragic death to An's mother.
According to the two, An Yan seldom went home after becoming a trainee in SM. Although the two of them cared about An Yan very much, An Yan was independent since childhood, so they didn't know the details of An Yan's life. It could be seen that they didn't even know that An Yan had a boyfriend.
The two had no enemies, and An Yan himself had no enemies - Jian Wuyu knew this very well.
"My daughter," An's mother let her tears keep falling, she is a very temperamental woman, she didn't make a sound when she cried, only trembling was hidden in her voice, "my daughter, who is—"
Jian Wuyu only had a few words of consolation before she received a call from the captain asking her to go to SM for another visit. After she hung up the phone, she told the poor parents that the police would do their best to catch the murderer, and she got up and left.
The detective who came with her was still very young, looked back at the exquisitely decorated door of An Yan's house, and sighed in a low voice: "It would be great if this didn't happen to this house."
Jian Wuyu smiled and said nothing.
An Yan committed suicide a long time ago, but her stay gave her the illusion of rebirth, so no matter whether this murder happened or not, the family would be broken.
Compared with homicide, An Yan's parents at least had someone to vent their anger and hatred on. If it was suicide and there was no way to vent their emotions, they would all rush to themselves.
It is impossible to judge whether the two are fortunate or unfortunate, just unfortunate, and even more unfortunate.
Although the case was hijacked by the task force halfway, the brigade has locked down the first suspect—not Li Yongzhe, who was identified as a suspected murderer.
In the wilderness, it was raining heavily, and the on-site investigation did not yield any valid evidence, nor did they find the murder weapon, but there was a photo taken by Li Yongzhe. I really don't want to mention that An Yan is with other people—especially the current senior who is better than him. With his timid and face-saving mentality, it is impossible for him to blatantly leave a photo after killing someone, as if Tell everyone in the world - my ex-daughter
Bian Baekhyun just shook his head: "Sorry, Officer Lin, I really don't know anything."
The person in front of him was somewhat familiar with the way he smiled.Bian Boxian was calm on the surface, but he was thinking in his heart.Why did the criminal police who met for the first time, the elders who were older than me, feel that there was a familiar and disgusting smell.
This is unusual.
Jian Wuyu had already stood up, with a slight smile on her face, and a pair of gray eyes looking at him: "Well, thank you Mr. Bian for your cooperation today."
She held out her hand in a friendly manner.
Bian Boxian smiled and stretched out his hand to shake it, thinking that this man has long hands and feet, three-dimensional facial features, and he can be seen to be of foreign origin, but he doesn't know which country it is.
However, the policewoman in front of her seemed to see through his mind, and smiled at him, not offended by his gaze: "I am half-Russian."
There was a flash of realization in Bian Boxian's eyes, and he just smiled.
Jian Wuyu noticed that the other party's grip was a little tight. This is not the etiquette taught by SM to artists—especially when shaking hands with ladies. She tried to pull back her hand with some strength: "OK, then we--"
At this moment, Baekhyun's fingers climbed onto her wrist faster than her movements.
Warm but dangerous.
Being touched by a vein, Jian Wuyu cut Bian Boxian's hand backwards almost subconsciously, and by the time she realized it, she had already pinned him to the ground and could not move.
Only one word popped into Jian Wuyu's mind.
"It's over."
Jian Wuyu lowered her head subconsciously, and saw Bian Baekhyun slightly turned his head to show her a very faint smile, so inconspicuous in her shadow, but it was as if he knew everything, making people feel at a loss.
"I'm sorry," she quickly got down on her knees, let go of Baekhyun's hand, helped him up, watched him shake his arms without saying a word, and explained carefully, "Being a policeman is a conditioned reflex. ,How are you?"
"I'm fine," Bian Boxian smiled in a good-tempered manner, and while turning his wrist, he could still joke, "As expected of a descendant of a fighting nation, Officer Lin."
Seeing that his expression was the same, Jian Wuyu nodded with a smile, and said nonsense: "This is also the reason why I became a criminal police officer."
At the end of the conversation, Jian Wuyu opened the door first and asked Bian Boxian to go out. As the "injured person", Bian Boxian accepted this kindly, but at the moment he rubbed shoulders with Jian Wuyu, he suddenly raised his eyes and watched seriously Jian Wuyu's eyes were so sudden at that moment that Jian Wuyu, who has always reacted quickly, was a little stunned: "...what's wrong?"
"Officer Lin," Bian Boxian paused, his tone was very flat, but his eyes seemed to see into Jian Wuyu's deep bones, and then he asked a question that was very secondary, "Death can be resurrected." ?"
"..." Jian Wuyu choked, her heart skipped a beat uncontrollably, but she just leaned against the door and narrowly blinked at Bian Baekhyun, her tone casual, "If this is the case, our task won't be so heavy gone."
Bian Baekhyun lowered his eyes and laughed: "That's true."
"Mr. Bian, if you have any ideas, you can call me," Jian Wuyu looked at the car that was approaching in a hurry, raised his hand and made a callme gesture to Baekhyun Bian, smiling, "Online 24 hours a day."
Bian Boxian didn't say whether he would or not, he raised his eyebrows and said: "I have your business card."
Watching Bian Boxian and the car go straight away, Jian Wuyu, who was about to leave, turned around and was startled by the tall and beautiful girl behind her. She regained her senses and smiled gently: "Miss Jin?"
Jin Meizhu stared at her with reddened eyes, her beautiful face was still very seductive even though she was a little embarrassed.
"Officer Lin," the little girl said sullenly, "I don't want anything to happen to An Yan, but if something happens to An Yan, you must tell me, I don't want to miss—"
She choked, her voice seemed to be about to cry again.
Jian Wuyu patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, "What don't you want to miss?"
Embarrassed, Jin Meizhu wiped her eyes with her arm, and choked out two words in a nasal voice: "Funeral."
Jian Wuyu was stunned, and suddenly realized something, she looked at the girl's soft hair and drooping face, comforting in vain: "An Yan, she may not be a victim."
Although she knew she was.
"Officer Lin, I've had a good instinct since I was young." Jin Meizhu seemed to want to smile, but she didn't really want to force herself, so she broke the jar and cried, "An Yan, An Yan is just weird. She is very strong and will definitely not commit suicide, but, she seems to have known that she would die."
"She told me before that if we see each other again after leaving SM," Kim Mi-joo shrugged her shoulders, and as she spoke, tears rolled down her face, "It must be at her funeral."
She suddenly squatted down and hugged her knees, sobbing: "Who curses herself like that, she has a crow's mouth..."
Jian Wuyu has always been good at coaxing people, so she was really at a loss at this time, she raised her trouser legs, half-kneeled in front of Jin Meizhu, and gently patted her head with her hand.
Really, very sorry.
Although she was rejected in every possible way when extending the olive branch of friendship, the little girl said to her: "But let's be friends, even if your life will end tomorrow."
so.
Jian Wuyu's thoughts strayed from the topic, she couldn't help but glanced at Jin Meizhu, who was crying all over her face, the girl was crying hoarsely, hiccupping, she looked very drunk.
This kid is the real crow's mouth.
assist investigation
As a woman, although Lin Sen has many years of work experience, she is still just an ordinary detective in the Criminal Police Brigade, and her peers who entered the industry with her either joined the detachment or became her superior. She has probably been dissatisfied for a long time, and she has been mentally and physically exhausted from the recent divorce. It can be said that she has failed in both the workplace and the love field, and she is in extremely poor condition.
And the people in the team in her state are obvious to all, so she usually doesn't participate in field work very much, her prestige is not high, and her ability is average.
The task force set up by the Municipal Bureau has already taken away the elites from the various brigades, and the remaining agents are still young, and only Lin Sen has some qualifications.
The captain originally wanted to do some ideological work for Lin Sen, but unexpectedly, this time Lin Sen's attitude was very positive, as if he had changed himself.
It is a changed person, the shell is not bad, and the core has been changed.
After returning to the bureau to reassign tasks, Jian Wuyu first took the younger generation to contact the family members of the deceased—it was the first time for An Yan's parents to meet real people, and they met through video calls before, and they looked old and haggard After a lot of time, An's mother's eye sockets were red and swollen. When the police came, An's father barely regained his spirits.
Jian Wuyu was in a complicated mood.
After all, she had been their daughter for a short time and had been deeply loved.
In my impression, An's mother is a gentle and generous woman who is engaged in art-related work, while An's father is calm and shrewd, an executive of a listed company, and the relationship between the two is stable.
This is a happy family, if An Yan hadn't died.
Father An went to the police autopsy room earlier to identify the deceased and confirmed the identity of the deceased. The forensic doctor from the Technical Investigation Department took his oral mucosa for DNA comparison.
Jian Wuyu has always known that short-term pain is worse than long-term pain. She directly informed the two parents who had experienced the pain of bereavement about what they had learned from the police, but at the request of An's father, she did not describe An Yan's tragic death to An's mother.
According to the two, An Yan seldom went home after becoming a trainee in SM. Although the two of them cared about An Yan very much, An Yan was independent since childhood, so they didn't know the details of An Yan's life. It could be seen that they didn't even know that An Yan had a boyfriend.
The two had no enemies, and An Yan himself had no enemies - Jian Wuyu knew this very well.
"My daughter," An's mother let her tears keep falling, she is a very temperamental woman, she didn't make a sound when she cried, only trembling was hidden in her voice, "my daughter, who is—"
Jian Wuyu only had a few words of consolation before she received a call from the captain asking her to go to SM for another visit. After she hung up the phone, she told the poor parents that the police would do their best to catch the murderer, and she got up and left.
The detective who came with her was still very young, looked back at the exquisitely decorated door of An Yan's house, and sighed in a low voice: "It would be great if this didn't happen to this house."
Jian Wuyu smiled and said nothing.
An Yan committed suicide a long time ago, but her stay gave her the illusion of rebirth, so no matter whether this murder happened or not, the family would be broken.
Compared with homicide, An Yan's parents at least had someone to vent their anger and hatred on. If it was suicide and there was no way to vent their emotions, they would all rush to themselves.
It is impossible to judge whether the two are fortunate or unfortunate, just unfortunate, and even more unfortunate.
Although the case was hijacked by the task force halfway, the brigade has locked down the first suspect—not Li Yongzhe, who was identified as a suspected murderer.
In the wilderness, it was raining heavily, and the on-site investigation did not yield any valid evidence, nor did they find the murder weapon, but there was a photo taken by Li Yongzhe. I really don't want to mention that An Yan is with other people—especially the current senior who is better than him. With his timid and face-saving mentality, it is impossible for him to blatantly leave a photo after killing someone, as if Tell everyone in the world - my ex-daughter
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