There is always a cheater behind every detective

In the evening, Zhao Zhuojie and Zhen Shanmei went home for dinner. After dinner, they talked about work with their adoptive father, who was an official. After that, he rejected his adoptive mother's proposal to let him stay overnight and drove home.

The adoptive parents’ home was some distance away from his home. After driving for nearly an hour, I finally saw the home standing quietly in the night. The part that was destroyed 15 years ago had never been repaired, and the uneven sections of building materials scratched the night sky. , like a monster with teeth and claws.Maybe it used to be a nice house, but now it's just like a deserted haunted house, and Zhao Zhuojie lives in it.

Zhao Zhuojie drove the car into the garage with ease, as if he had exhausted his last strength for a moment, he slammed his whole body on the backrest, kneading the center of his eyebrows with two fingers tiredly, and let out a long sigh.I have to say that it is more tiring to spend a whole day reviewing reports, which I am not good at, and to deal with the care of adoptive parents, than to spend a few days in ambush.Thinking of his adoptive parents mentioning his marriage again at the dinner table today, and pairing him with Zhen Shanmei intentionally or unintentionally, he was very upset. He really didn't have that kind of intention for this sister, so he had to continue to pretend to be stupid.

The driver's seat was really uncomfortable. After sitting for a while, Zhao Zhuojie didn't want to stay any longer. He opened the car door and was about to go out.

It didn't take long for the haunted house to light up with warm lights. After Zhao Zhuojie took a shower, he took a bottle of beer and went back to the lobby to remove the debris on the sofa and sat down. Then he turned on the TV and saw the young fourth master. The older fourth master, the fourth master is still the fourth master, and the fourth master is very busy. After taking a sip of beer, he simply turned off the TV. His fingernails struck the glass bottle and made a crisp sound. Finally, he made up his mind to pick up the folder and open it.

Looking at Bai Yan's confession again, there was still nothing new. Zhao Zhuojie finally dug out those paintings and spread them out on the table. Not to mention, these weird paintings were even more creepy under the dim light. Zhao Zhuojie couldn't help but sigh He frowned.

Several paintings are of the same theme, and the background is roughly the same place, only the characters are different. Several ten-year-old students were respectively fixed on the old desk chairs and desks with thorny wires and forced to pose for serious study, but they were terrified. The desperate expression against the blood-stained school uniform was extremely frightening, and the eyes on every distorted face stared at him through the paper with pleading and fearful eyes.

Zhao Zhuojie blinked his eyes violently, the three-dimensional sense of substitution made him very uncomfortable. These paintings seemed to hide some kind of magic or curse, which could captivate people's hearts and souls.

He instinctively felt that Bai Yan would not be the murderer, but why is it a painting?

The backgrounds of several paintings are the same but the protagonists are different. One of them even has a hanging bottle. Judging from the details in the painting, that thing is self-made, and the simplicity is tight.

That's right, the details.

Zhao Zhuojie almost subconsciously searched for clues to identify the person in the painting. Although it might just be a prank, but now that he is off work, what can he do in his private time?And it's more fun than buying a new microwave, isn't it?

Zhao Zhuojie casually rummaged through the pile of debris, and an old photo frame was pushed upside down. The picture of a family of four with bright smiles sandwiched between the cracked glass mirror made Zhao Zhuojie's heart ache, and he Instinctively, he stuffed the photo frame deep into the pile of debris, took out a marker pen, and started to paint on the painting honestly. It didn't take long for him to circle a few key points.

The school badge is the most important clue among all the key points. If you find the person in charge of these schools, you can find out whether it is true... After all, judging from the degree of embarrassment of these people, they should have been missing for more than a day or two.

The next morning, Zhao Zhuojie had already stepped into the office, which attracted the attention of his subordinates. After all, the boss would be very lazy if he had no case on him, so how could he come back on time?There are tricks.

Zhao Zhuojie ignored the entangled mood of his subordinates, casually threw a few pictures on Wang Jilin's desk, and said casually: "Contact these schools and ask them to compare the materials of their absentee students, and give them to me before lunch." After all, no Waiting for a response, he moved his long legs back to his seat and fell down on the office chair, put his legs on the table, covered his face with a useless folder... to catch up on sleep.

The corners of Wang Jilin's lips were twitching fiercely, and he went to work obediently under the sympathetic eyes of his colleagues. After carefully looking at the painting in his hand, the corners of his eyes twitched again, and then he started looking for someone according to the school badge circled by his captain. I can't help but feel angry: Isn't this a case that has not been filed?The captain is so free that he wants to play detective games, why doesn't he care about the microwave oven at home.

Seeing what Zhao Zhuojie explained, the subordinates were even more entangled. Yesterday the mysterious adopted son of the Bai family had a seizure, and today his boss also has a seizure. Could this convulsion be contagious?

The brother-sister relationship between Zhen Shanmei and Zhao Zhuojie for nearly ten years is not fake, she dares to annoy Zhao Zhuojie more than anyone else, although usually she can't change this brother's decision.

"Hey, why don't you wash your clothes when you have time? What kind of trouble is this?"

"Idle is idle, this case is quite interesting." If there is something real.

Zhao Zhuojie's voice sounded muffled through the file folder, and Zhen Shanmei's forehead twitched involuntarily. She really wanted to remind this brother that he was not busy, except for washing clothes and buying a new microwave oven. Sexy brother puts sleep on washing clothes and microwave oven.

Zhen Shanmei was also annoyed, she didn't bother to put her hot face on her cold butt, she twisted her waist and spun her steps, and decided to go drink coffee with that handsome guy from the anti-drug team to calm down.

Before lunch, Wang Jilin put a stack of documents on the boss's desk with a strange expression, as if the sleeping Zhao Zhuojie kicked his long legs, and took down the folder covering his face. There was no sleepiness on his face, and he opened the freshly baked documents carefully. Read it carefully.

It has to be said that Wang Jilin's logistics has always been excellent. He not only dug out the identities of several students, but even handed over a copy of their family files and even the birth certificate before birth.In addition to these few students, there is also a list of absentees on campus.

Zhao Zhuojie put down the thick folder, raised his sword eyebrows, and tapped the file with his long finger to signal his subordinates to watch: "So, we are alive again."

"Fuck, can't you? Why is Bai Bai really a perverted murderer?" Wu Guangming sighed.

Li Mao suddenly said when everyone was unprepared: "I don't think he is the murderer."

Everyone's voice: Shit... When did this guy stand here?

The corners of Zhao Zhuojie's lips twitched slightly. He tore down the folder, separated the materials into several copies, and picked up one by himself: "Contact the school, let's go to the scene."

Others understand, except for the captain who usually likes to go alone, each finds a partner to go.

&——

There was a knock on the exquisite European-style solid wood door with white lacquer carvings. Bai Yan saw half of Sherlock Holmes resting on top of a stack of detective novels from various countries. With a soft response, the gray-haired butler in a tuxedo opened the door and walked in slowly. The carpet sucked the sound of his footsteps, even though the polished shoes looked harder than marble.

The housekeeper handed the documents to Bai Yan, and stood quietly by the side, waiting for orders.

It didn't take a moment for Bai Yan to flip through the entire stack of documents with graceful movements, and then slowly closed them. The papers were neat as if they had never been opened. He looked up at the portrait of Bai Xiangyun on the wall, and after a while he said: "I don't like it. .”

The butler glanced at the portrait without any trace, and responded, "I'll have someone take it down."

Bai Yan turned her face away from looking at the portrait, got up and left, and said lightly: "Bring the BMW, I'm going to visit those schools."

The steward did not offer any advice. Even with the master's financial resources, there are many ways to complete the task more efficiently, but he is only a steward and not a staff member. He should not question the master's decision. He just followed suit: "Yes, Owner."

A moment later, Bai Yan changed into her riding clothes, took a map and rode away from the manor. The housekeeper watched him leave before letting the security guard close the iron gate.

&——

Because Zhao Zhuojie had contacted the school beforehand, Zhao Zhuojie had to meet the principal in person without any problems.

Zhao Zhuojie did not disclose the content of the case. Although the principal felt that something was wrong, he still sat in this seat after all. He had experienced strong winds and waves, so he was naturally calm. , and went straight to the point: "I don't know what Zhao team is here for? I heard earlier that you want to pass the information of some students in the school."

Zhao Zhuojie was also impatient, and directly put the missing students' information on the table: "I hope the principal can confirm the actual situation of these students."

The principal took a look at the information, and his brows were deeply furrowed. After communicating with the school teacher on the internal phone, his brows were so tight that he could kill a fly: "Let's be honest, Team Zhao, these students are problem students. They skipped classes from time to time, so we are really not sure about their situation, I have told their class teacher to try to contact them, I wonder if they committed something outside?"

The principal felt a headache because he was afraid that something major had happened that would affect the reputation of the school.

The matter was not yet clear, so Zhao Zhuojie naturally couldn't say anything, just thinking about how to fool around, when the phone rang, the principal yelled in disbelief after not listening for a while.

"What, someone is riding a horse into the campus? Who?! Bai Yan?!"

When he heard about riding a horse, Bai Yan's figure had already appeared in Zhao Zhuojie's mind, and the principal's follow-up words confirmed his guess even more. The corners of his lips curled up involuntarily, unable to hide his smile.

Did that interesting rich second generation really find out the truth himself?First call the police, and then decide to investigate in person?Why doesn't he know how to spend money to get it done?This is the special skill of the rich second generation.

The author has something to say: Guess what, dear X slave, you are too evil, you are not, Xiaobai is a very pure captivity, okay?People are pure white.