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As soon as this remark came out, the meeting room was in an uproar.

Li Xun expressed everyone's doubts: "It's not enough, right? If you are so jealous, you will kill people? Who has never been jealous of people who live better than themselves since childhood? If you want to kill everyone, can we still handle the murder case?"

Qu Zhi seconded, "I don't think so. Even if it was true that he killed people out of jealousy, wouldn't Qiu Dakui be most jealous of Xu Yujiao's parents? Why kill Xu Yujiao?"

"I don't think it's unusual to kill people because of jealousy, especially on the premise that Qiu Dakui loves his daughter very much." Hua Chong stood by Liu Zhiqin's side, "You don't think it's possible, that's because you are normal people. The murderer is Is it Qiu Dakui?"

Zhang Mao nodded if he realized something.

"But I don't agree with Brother Xiaoliu's statement just now." Hua Chong changed the subject and smiled at Liu Zhiqin, "Jealousy is based on understanding. At least from the evidence we have so far, Qiu Dakui and Xu Yujiao To him, Xu Yujiao is just an ordinary rich man. Not only Xu Yujiao is rich in Los Angeles, but there are many richer than Xu Yujiao, why is he only focusing on Xu Yujiao?"

Liu Zhiqin's index finger curled up to touch his forehead, and he didn't feel embarrassed to be refuted face to face, and said in a gentle voice: "I was negligent, I forgot this."

When he said this, he kept staring at Hua Chong, but Hua Chong's eyes slipped from his sight like a dragonfly, and he looked at everyone and said: "Now that I've said this, I want to emphasize, 'I'm jealous of Xu Yujiao's good background' It is not ruled out that it is the motive of the murderer. We ignored this point during the preliminary investigation and only focused on the conflicts between her and others, but no doubts were found. Everyone pay attention in the follow-up, and don't let the point of 'jealousy' go. Qiu Da Kui will continue the interrogation, although we have done a lot of innocence analysis on him just now, but the possibility of him killing Xu Yujiao cannot be ruled out."

It was already late at night after the meeting, Hua Chong sat in the conference room and did not leave, Liu Zhiqin was a little far away from him, closed his notebook, and had no intention of leaving.

Zhang Mao and Qu Zhi got up together, and Qu Zhi shouted, "Flower team, are you leaving?"

"I'll rest for a while." Hua Chong waved his hand.

Qu Zhi glanced at Liu Zhiqin with some doubts.

Zhang Mao was even more puzzled, and asked as soon as he went out, "Brother Liu has not been here for a long time, how come the flower team is so friendly with him? When did they discuss killing people because of jealousy? Why didn't I know?"

"I don't know either." Qu Zhi rubbed his sore shoulders and neck, and complained, "The more you search for clues in this case, the more confusing it becomes, I'm completely confused."

"You are not confused, it is lack of sleep that affects your thinking."

"It's strange to be able to sleep for a few hours a day without getting enough sleep. Even a mobile phone that is on standby 24 hours a day has to be stopped at night to recharge it!"

"The flower team is always full of energy."

Qu Zhi looked back and sighed, "He's not full of energy, he's just carrying it hard."

When there was no one in the conference room, Liu Zhiqin walked up to Hua Chong and gently put a sealed glass water cup on the table.

In the water glass, there are five light yellow chrysanthemums floating.

Hua Chong raised his eyes, "It turned out that you took my cup. Before the meeting, I searched everywhere but couldn't find it."

"Injustice." I don't know if it's because of the late night, Liu Zhiqin propped his cheek with one hand, looking a little more lazy than usual, and his voice was a little hoarse, "When you were at Xinluo Bank, did you pick up the phone? I just wanted to leave the phone, if I hadn't put the cup away for you, it would have been thrown away by the cleaning lady of the bank right now."

Hua Chong picked up his unattractive water glass and shook it, staring at the chrysanthemum inside for a long time, "Did you make another glass for me?"

"The water in the previous glass was already muddy."

"Is it muddy? I didn't notice."

"Your attention is on the case."

Hua Chong slightly twitched the corner of his lips, "It's a pity that the murderer hasn't been found out yet."

"But we are approaching the truth step by step." Liu Zhiqin tilted his head to look at Hua Chong, "By the way, Team Hua."

"Ok?"

"Why did you remember to call me Brother Xiaoliu?"

Hua Chong was startled, and then remembered that he called "Brother Xiaoliu" during the meeting just now.

"You're 28 and I'm 31. I can't call you 'Liu Ge' like Zhang Mao and the others. Calling you 'Xiao Liu' is too old for a cadre. Only Lao Chen who is used to pretending to be aggressive can call you out." He played. Glass, "I have to put it together. 'Brother Xiaoliu' I think it's quite easy to say."

"It's quite fluent." Liu Zhiqin smiled, "Like a little brother delivering a courier."

"...Then Liuliu?"

"Because they call you Huahua?"

Hua Chong's face darkened.

Liu Zhiqin's laughter was very low and deep, "Okay, the new team members don't challenge the authority of the team leader anymore. Brother Xiao Liu, brother Xiao Liu, at least he's still a brother."

Hua Chong inexplicably felt a little itchy in his chest, as if he was scratched by something very light.

"The subway has stopped." The smile on Liu Zhiqin's lips has not faded, "Flower Team, do you want to take my motorcycle back tonight?"

Hua Chong unscrewed the sealing cap of the glass bottle, took a few sips of chrysanthemum tea, "I want to see Qiu Weiwei."

Liu Zhiqin's eyes paused slightly, as if he was both surprised and reasonable, "I'll go with you."

Qiu Weiwei was severely frightened and is currently receiving treatment at the Fourth People's Hospital of Luocheng City.When Hua Chong and Liu Zhiqin arrived, she had just fallen asleep under the influence of tranquilizers.

There is no one else in the Qiu family. Qiu Guoyong has a weird personality, and he yells at things, offending his neighbors all over the place. At this time, Qiu Weiwei is lying on the hospital bed, and there is not even a neighbor who is willing to take care of him. She is accompanied by a policewoman from the police station. .

The doctor said that the child was poor. When he was first delivered, he kept talking nonsense and was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

Hua Chong didn't enter the ward, but looked in through the small glass window on the door, turned around and leaned against the white wall of the hospital, "Qiu Dakui kept saying that he loves his daughter, I think he is a father, no better than his father. "

Liu Zhiqin stood by the door, "The little girl can only go to the orphanage from now on."

Hua Chong wanted to smoke, but when he found the lighter, he remembered that this was a hospital, so he had to play with it in his hand, "The police station and the neighborhood committee will make arrangements, and it's better to go to the orphanage, than to stay alone in a home where a murder occurred."

Liu Zhiqin's eyes were a little empty, he opened his mouth, but didn't continue.

On the contrary, the female policeman came up to chat for a few words, saying that the police station will not ignore the child and will definitely do its best to take care of it.

Hua Chong has always been gentle towards women, Liu Zhiqin was also polite, and went downstairs to buy two cups of hot soy milk, one for the policewoman and one for Hua Chong.

While chatting, the policewoman inadvertently mentioned another murder case reported to the police station this evening. Hua Chong and Liu Zhiqin were both shocked when they heard about it.

Chen Zheng was flirting with Han Qu when he received Hua Chong's urgent call.

The elite team of the special police detachment just came back from Beijing and won several first prizes in the national special police joint training organized by the Ministry of Public Security. When Han Qu was happy, he paid the whole team to eat and drink at the food stalls when he was happy. Chong, thinking that Hua Chongzheng was overwhelmed by the case, he must not be able to spare time, so he had to settle for the next best thing and let Chen Zhenglai be a substitute.

The captain of the criminal investigation detachment, who is used to delicacies from mountains and seas, really went.

The food stall was full of voices, Chen Zheng yelled at the phone for a long time before he heard what Hua Chong was saying, he woke up immediately, picked up his coat and left, "You go back to the city bureau immediately, I will contact the branch office right away! "

Lu Yang has just turned 18 years old and has not yet graduated from high school. He lives in the affluent Luo'an District, and his parents are state-owned enterprise executives. He plans to send him to Canada to study in the second half of the year.

But he was obsessed with history since he was a child. He dreamed of being an archaeologist. He quarreled with his parents every day and threatened that he would never go abroad. His history books, and his friends are all history fans who made friends on Weibo.

Recently, in addition to the University of Los Angeles and the library, he has added another frequented place - the archaeological excavation base of noble tombs in Los Angeles.

The scientific expedition team members are all good-natured, and they also like to communicate with history fans who rush from all directions.After Lu Yang visited once, he became addicted. After studying archeology with the team members for a few days, he wanted to try his hand when he got excited.

But the team members are good-natured, the principle is still there, it is impossible to let a layman mess around in the tomb, if the cultural relics are damaged, no one can afford it.

Lu Yang was not angry either, he bought a set of excavation tools online, and went to "practice" near the base by himself.

His idea was simple—since it was a nobleman's tomb, there must be something worth excavating around. Even if nothing was dug out, it would be good for him to practice archeology in the future.

The scientific expedition team knew that he was "practicing" outside, but because he did not affect the normal archaeological excavation, they all turned a blind eye and closed their eyes, and no one cared.

Lu Yang dug for several days, and he really dug up "something"——

A female corpse that has not yet completely decomposed.

After receiving two murder cases at the same time, Zhang Huai, deputy director of criminal investigation of the Fukang District Bureau, weighed things up and handed over the case of Qiu Dakui's murder of Qiu Guoyong to the city bureau, intending to personally investigate the case of the female corpse.

Unexpectedly, I suddenly received a call from Chen Zheng in the middle of the night, demanding to go with the case and the body.

Putting down the phone, Zhang Huai still hadn't fully woken up from his doze, and muttered in a daze, "The last case hasn't been settled yet, and I'm here again... Tired, I won't kill you all."

The lounge of the Serious Crime Unit is not big, and the bed is also small. It is said to be a double bed, but it is fine for two petite women, but not for two men taller than 1.8 meters.

Hua Chong didn't go home, waiting for the city bureau to accept the case, Liu Zhiqin didn't go back either.In the middle of the night, the colleagues from the sub-bureau turned the case around. Hua Chong didn't lean against the wall exhausted until Xu Kan and others started the autopsy and physical and chemical tests.

"Flower team." Liu Zhiqin patted his elbow, "Go and lie down for a while."

Hua Chong washed his face, thinking about the case as he walked, forgetting that Liu Zhiqin was still by his side.

He doesn't have the habit of covering himself with a quilt. He likes to use the quilt as a pillow when he sleeps in the lounge. He feels that the pillow has been robbed in a daze, but he doesn't have the energy to get it back. Later, he feels that someone has covered him with a quilt, and then he sinks into the darkness. In my dream, I felt nothing.

The lounge was not turned on, and the outside lights poured in a dim light. Liu Zhiqin squatted beside the bed, his eyes tracing the face of the sleeping person, and after an unknown amount of time, he stretched out his right hand and gently pinched the other person's chin.