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"Ah? Oh good!" Without further ado, Jia Xiaojia took her things and left again.

Zheng Jing walked to the window, which was closed and locked.In the entire room, only the small ventilation window above the bathroom is open, and that size can only be accessed by children aged three or four at most.

She walked back into the room and asked the police officer who was searching: "When the door was broken into, was the door locked?"

"Yes." The policeman replied immediately. He was the first batch of policemen who arrived and knew the situation very well.

Zheng Jing nodded, and looked around the room again, always feeling that there was something unnatural in this room.

After thinking for a while in silence, Jia Xiaojia came back again, and this time Qiao Yue came back together.

"Boss, I found out what you need to know. This is the small shop at the entrance of the community. I heard from the boss that the beer was bought at around [-] pm the day before yesterday. It was Zhang Qiang, a resident of this house, who bought it. At that time, Zhang Qiang also joked Drinking, his wife has to quarrel with him." Jia Xiaojia made it very clear, "I happened to meet Brother Qiao when I went to the shop."

Qiao Yue also followed up Jia Xiaojia's words: "The neighbor said that after the child was born, Zhang Qiang and his wife Zhang Cuihua often heard the sound of arguing, and once again the quarrel was too much, and someone knocked on the door to remind. But when it comes to the reason for the quarrel between the two, They didn't know very well, but one of them mentioned that there were sounds of smashing things, that Zhang Cuihua might have been subjected to domestic violence."

"Also, the neighbors said that they have never seen any strangers come in and out of the house. But because the management of personnel in the old community is not strict, it is not sure."

After hearing the news, Zheng Jing thought about it.

On the contrary, Jia Xiaojia waited for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Boss, do you have to transfer Zhang Cuihua's call records next?"

Zheng Jing glanced at Jia Xiaojia, but Qiao Yue smiled first, and patted Jia Xiaojia's shoulder: "Hey, Xiaojia has an idea?"

"Eh..." Jia Xiaojia smiled shyly, and still expressed his guess, "Zhang Cuihua and the child are nowhere to be seen, Zhang Qiang is in this state, if he can act before he rots, Zhang Qiang can at least respond like calling for help." Right? In addition to Zhang Qiang beating and scolding Zhang Cuihua at every turn, maybe Zhang Cuihua found someone to help and left?"

Seeing that Zheng Jing and Qiao Yue showed no signs of agreeing, Jia Xiaojia quickly added a piece of evidence of his own: "Look, according to the investigation, both of them hadn't gone to work for four days, but Zhang Qiang obviously showed up the day before yesterday. He drank beer at home, and when the boss teased him about quarreling again, he barely reacted, but he seemed in a bad mood. Maybe Zhang Cuihua took the child and left."

"Then Xiaojia, how did Zhang Qiang become what he is now? The doors and windows are all locked." Qiao Yue asked a question.

Jia Xiaojia immediately grimaced: "Poisoned?" He couldn't think of any reasonable explanation either.

"No matter what, we need to find a way to find Zhang Cuihua first, and we also need to check the recent call records between the two." Zheng Jing made a final decision, "However, it is still uncertain whether the victim is Zhang Qiang himself. Have you found their mobile phone?" ?” The latter sentence was asked to the police officers who searched the house.

At this time, two of them worked together to remove the TV cabinet, and one of them shouted, "I found the phone."

A few people walked over immediately, but they were worried again because of the appearance of the mobile phone.

Jia Xiaojia couldn't help but wailed: "Boss, can this phone still be repaired?"

One corner of the phone was directly shattered, and the cracks spread to the entire screen, while the other end of the screen had a mesh rupture caused by the obvious heavy pressure, which seemed to have suffered inhumane abuse.

"No matter what, let's try it first." Zheng Jing said to Jia Xiaojia, and then looked back at the house.

Except for the lingering stench and the filth in front of the sofa, there is no sign that a murder has almost occurred here, and the hostess and children living in this house have not been seen yet.

"If you can't find the photo, please ask a portrait artist to draw the portrait. We must find clues about the mother and the child as soon as possible." No matter what the guess is, the whereabouts of the two are the most urgent matter.

The investigation of the room came to an end, except for the broken mobile phone, nothing special was found.

A group of people temporarily sealed the scene of the crime according to the regulations and evacuated. Yi Xiaoyi was still following up on Zhang Qiang's first aid situation. Later, he called and reported once, saying that Zhang Qiang was undergoing surgery in the operating room. The doctor meant that the situation was urgent. Abnormal signs may appear at any time, and the rotten part needs to be removed as soon as possible. Except for the intestinal tract that has been obviously abnormal due to rottenness, other internal organs have no obvious signs of injury for the time being. The operating room needs to open the abdominal cavity to confirm.

This will be a lengthy operation.

The collection of clues was temporarily suspended. Whether it was searching for key figures or Zhang Qiang's own explanation, it would take time. Zheng Jing allowed Qiao Yue and Jia Xiaojia to take turns to clean up the smell on her body, and she hurried home.

For Zheng Jing's return, Zheng's mother expressed surprise, but just from the smell of Zheng Jing's body, she could know why she came home suddenly after a good vacation, so she could only frown and give her daughter Zhang Luo hot water and bath liquid.

After washing myself back and forth several times, I let my skin come out.

When she came out, Zheng's mother had already boiled the unlucky grapefruit leaf water and sprinkled some on Zheng Jing's body.

Zheng Jing knew that her mother had always been worried because of her profession, so every time Zheng's mother did these little tricks to remove bad luck, Zheng Jing mostly cooperated.

Zheng's mother is not obsessed with these things. After sprinkling some meaning, it's over. She waved to Zheng Jing and asked her to sit beside her: "Why do I look at you as if you are not tired?"

Zheng Jing nodded: "I drove back immediately after receiving the call, and I slept a little late last night." That's what she said, but Zheng Jing couldn't help saying "woke up earlier".

"Thank you." Zheng's mother patted her daughter's shoulder, and immediately moved on to the next topic, "Remember to come back, where is the little girl Xia Qing? Still in her hometown? Will she not be detained at home?"

Zheng Jing was taken aback, and immediately recalled the scene of the "battle" of the ghosts she saw before, and silently replied: "Don't worry." Even if they are worried, they really want to keep Xia Qing at home. She is an ordinary little policeman. what can be done

However, since talking about Xia Qing, Zheng Jing took out her mobile phone and hesitated for a while, and finally sent a text message: "I'm home, how are you now?"

After sending this text message, Zheng Jing was very anxious, waiting for Xia Qing's reply.

However, this text message was like a sinkhole, until Zheng's mother cooked the food and told Zheng Jing to eat, she didn't reply.

There won't be any problem with Xia Qing, right?Zheng Jing was a little worried.

However, it was useless to worry, she had to concentrate all her energy on the current case.

Seeing Zheng Jing distracted while eating, Zheng's mother had long been used to it and didn't bother to talk about her. Anyway, she left it to the future daughter-in-law to take care of it, so her old lady didn't bother to take care of it.

So, Mama Zheng calmly turned on the TV and watched.

The sound of the TV brought Zheng Jing back to her senses. She watched the TV series that Zheng’s mother had always liked to chase on the TV screen. After watching for a while, she suddenly stood up, put the bowl on the table, put on her coat and ran out .

"Mom, eat first, I'll go out for a while, don't lock the door at night!"

After speaking, the sound of closing the door followed.

Mama Zheng stared at the closed door dissatisfiedly for a while, and finally she had no choice but to grab some food and stood up to pack the dishes.

No matter how delicious it is, you can't taste much if you eat it by yourself.

But this is work for my daughter, even if Mother Zheng doesn't like this feeling from the bottom of her heart, she won't tell her daughter to distract her.

Zheng Jing, who ran out in a hurry, took out her mobile phone and called Jia Xiaojia and Qiao Yue while going downstairs.

Hearing that they were all fine, Zheng Jing immediately said what she suddenly thought of: "Let's go to the scene of the crime again, there is something strange about the scene, we need to confirm it."

So, about half an hour later, the three gathered at the scene of the crime.

At this time, it was almost dark outside, and the three of them entered the room silently, thinking of the rotten half-dead man sitting on the sofa, they always felt uncomfortable all over.

As soon as Zheng Jing entered the room, she didn't have time to think about it, so she went directly to the cabinet where the TV was placed, and took a closer look.

"Boss, what are you thinking of?" Jia Xiaojia asked curiously.

Zheng Jing pointed to the wires on the ground: "According to the layout of this room, where would you choose to put the TV cabinet?" I saw a wire extending from the back of the TV cabinet, and it was connected to a socket about two meters away , because the wire is not long enough in the middle, a terminal board is also connected.

"There is also a space over there, and it is closer to the socket." Qiao Yue immediately pointed to the empty space next to the TV cabinet.

Zheng Jing nodded, walked to the other side of the TV cabinet, and waved to Qiao Yue: "Come on, let's move this back to the seat over here to have a look."

Qiao Yue and Jia Xiaojia didn't need Zheng Jing to say a second time, they immediately stepped forward to help.

The TV cabinet was lifted and quickly moved to the side. Zheng Jing's eyes lit up, and she squatted down to look carefully at the floor exposed after the TV cabinet was moved away.

After a while, she pointed to the base of a wall and said, "Look, is this a bloodstain?"

Jia Xiaojia immediately knelt down and looked carefully for a moment: "It is likely to be, and it looks like a splatter." The imperceptible blood was long and thin, thick at one end and thin at the other, as if it had been sprayed.

"Contact the relevant team immediately to spray the floor with luminol reagent."