Don't pick up your boyfriend at the crime scene

Recently, there have been a lot of cases, and a lot of work. Although He Yanzhao helped him divert the attention of Wei Qichen, the king of Hades, Chen Sinian stepped into the forensic doctor on time, yawning, thinking that it was a Monday anyway. room door.

The children came early, and Chen Sinian felt very relieved when he opened the door and saw the orderly office.

See? Ah, these are the talents I cultivated.

"In the morning? I delivered steamed buns and soy milk. If he's busy at noon, we can eat in the cafeteria together. In the afternoon, I can make some afternoon tea and send it to the criminal investigation team. First, I will attract other people around him, and then in the evening, I will choose a family with a A stylish red wine music restaurant, looking for a violin or piano accompaniment, this kind of atmosphere should be more suitable for confession."

Seeing that everyone else was busy getting results and issuing reports, it turned out that He Yanzhao was lying on his desk with his back to the door? What.

Chen Sinian approached the child on tiptoe, seeing that he just opened his mouth to say a few words? He raised his head and bit the tip of his pen seriously? Thinking, he said a lot, but the only sentence he heard was "suitable for confession".

So Chen Sinian asked?, "Confession? What kind of confession? Who wants to confess to whom?"

He was doing things in a sneaky way for fear of being known by others, but now that someone suddenly appeared behind him, He Yanzhao was naturally frightened? Not lightly, he only uttered a scream, and hurriedly wrote the plan on the table. The paper was torn to shreds.

"I, me, me, me." Without much talent in making up nonsense, He Yanzhao stammered a few words, then said with a gloomy look, "I'm writing novels!"

"writing a novel?"

"That's right, right, I'm writing about the male protagonist preparing to confess his love to his partner, but I haven't figured out how to write the details, so I'm still working on a draft."

"Oh, then? You have to show me? Look at it." When he mentioned this, Chen Sinian became interested. He stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "I used to study... When I was young, I loved to read novels, such as Gu Long, Jin Yong, San Mao, Zhang Ailing, I have studied all their styles and routines thoroughly. If you don’t know how to write the details, you can ask? Me, I have confession. Experience, eh, Yan Zhao, what kind of novels do you write, cultivating immortals and martial arts? Sadomasochistic love? Let me tell you, you just write about these romances/loves and such. , You have to satirize the darkness of corruption, you have to be positive and positive, you have to bring readers a reflection and summary from the bottom of your heart, you have to lead everyone on the road of socialism, and convey the spirit of Marx, eh, Yan Zhao, Master talking to you, where are you going, Yan Zhao, what is your pseudonym? Which website do you write for Master to read too? See? Ah."

Normally, he couldn't beat Wei Qichen, but at the critical moment, he was more than enough to beat Chen Sinian. He Yanzhao saw that this old man was so energetic when he said it, and he looked like he could climb to the sky with a ladder, that was also a severe headache.

I was not a very eloquent and eloquent person, but now I am well versed in the truth that what you say is often wrong, He Yanzhao thought, if you say something wrong, what kind of excuse will be in the hands of others, and you will be caught by someone in the future? People stalking and asking? That is even more troublesome.

So, based on the principle that I can't afford to offend, but can hide from, He Yanzhao ran down the stairs outside the forensic room with his notebook in his arms, leaving only Chen Sinian's trembling figure and that "sound" ?'s wailing, "Yan Zhao, tell the master your pseudonym... Which website are you on... Unhealthy stuff? Can't write... Are you being targeted by the Internet police? You will be arrested."

The criminal investigation team was having a seminar. Wei Qichen started to frown when he heard the noise at the entrance of the corridor. He didn't hear He Yanzhao's voice, only Chen Sinian's old duck voice resounded through the sky. Wei Qichen was annoyed. To the extreme, he cursed in a low voice, "The old thing? It's started again. Next time it will make me angry again. I'll just buy two big iron gates and lock the third floor."

The other team members lowered their heads secretly and began to laugh when they heard this, only Qin An seriously raised his hand and raised his head and said to Wei Qichen, "Wei team, the stairwell in our city bureau belongs to the fire escape, and it has been locked without authorization." Firefighters will be held accountable."

Wei Qichen raised his head speechlessly, and glared at Qin An, with a few large characters written in black pen on his face.

— I don't know that? Is it a fire escape?I don't know if you lock the fire exit without authorization? Will you be held accountable?can you?As long as you know a lot, as long as you know everything, I am just kidding, you have to argue with humor?

Shocked by the brother's cold-eyed flying arrow, Qin An hurriedly lowered his head and sat down, then silently put the three big characters? on his forehead.

--I was wrong.

As long as you admit it quickly, the leader's petty temper can't catch up? I, Qin An, have mastered this workplace skill proficiently, so I was able to get along with Wei Qichen for so many years without being beaten to death by the other party's rage.

The episode in the forensic room was over, and the meeting quickly returned to the main topic. Wei Qichen pointed at the documents on the desktop.

"The case has not progressed so far, the identity of the victim is still unclear, no suitable DNA data has been matched in the public security information database, the manufacturer of the victim's little flower jacket has not been identified, and the suspect's bloodstains have not been kept in the case file, and the existing clues of the case are connected Together, they cannot provide us with any clues to solve the case."

After stating the existing problems, Wei Qichen sighed heavily. He also had a headache and was anxious, but he really couldn't do anything about this kind of unknown corpse case.

"Lu Xiaoyuan, the last time I asked you to hang up the little flower jacket on the Internet, did you collect ideas and clues from netizens?"

"Yes, there is." Lu Xiaoyuan flipped through the information in his hand in embarrassment, "I posted this on the Internet as a sister who lost her younger brother. As soon as the photo was posted, many people built buildings. Reply, although I didn’t find similar clothes in the nearby children’s clothing store, but on the Internet? Many people said that when they were young, or children near their hometown would wear this style of clothes. The most mentioned keyword is grandpa , Grandma, my hometown, when I was a child."

Wei Qichen frowned, "Have you collected the reply area?"

Lu Xiaoyuan shook his head, "There are people coming back from all over the world, so we really can't narrow down the scope of the area."

Wei Qichen asked again, "Are you sure it's the exact same clothes? Or are they just similar? Similar colors? Similar patterns? If you can find the manufacturer, it will be of great help to solve the case."

Lu Xiaoyuan said, "I contacted a netizen, and I said that this clue is very important to me. She said that she happened to be going back to her hometown this week, so she can find the clothes and take a photo for us to analyze. If necessary, she can also Send it directly."

"It's okay to send it here. On the Internet? Have you found a store that sells this kind of clothes?"

"could not find it."

I couldn't find it again. It stands to reason that if this children's clothing is not widely circulated in the market, then it should be easy to locate the distribution of the source of goods. There are so many people who have worn it and seen it!

Wei Qichen was pressing his head in distress, but Chen Lin stood up in time and said, "Captain Wei, I have found a clue here."

"What clue?" He raised his head abruptly, as if he had grasped hope at that moment, Wei Qichen looked at Chen Lin full of expectation, "Have you found the phone number?"

"I found it. The communication operator provided us with a call record of the three months before the phone number used by 'Crooked Head' was canceled. Because it was recorded five years ago, I tried to dial After a few numbers, almost all of them were empty numbers, or they were users who used the number repeatedly in the future, and they didn't know who the crooked head was."

"......... How many calls did you make?"

"I called the first ten numbers, and nine of them were empty. One user bought this number card three years ago, so it has no investigation value."

"Does the phone number have a high repetition rate?"

"No, the arrangement of all the numbers is completely irregular, very messy, very messy, and very scattered. I saw that there are still many dialed out and answered numbers from public telephone booths. In the early stage, almost 30 calls were received and received every day. Many are going up, but around 25 days before being deactivated, the number seems to be unused.”

"Then? Check one by one first, and report any problems in time."

"Yes, Team Wei." Chen Lin sat back in his seat after reporting on the work in hand.

Wei Qichen looked around, and finally turned his gaze to Qin An, "Qin An, what about you? What did you find?"

Qin An was stunned, "I......"

Can't connect for a while? Talk.

It's not that he didn't do anything, but the investigation of this case really has no clue. Qin An didn't know where to start looking through the materials all day long. He didn't come home for three consecutive days in the office, and he didn't even know when the axis turned. I am busy with something, but I just can’t stop. I help this one to read? Read? Information, and then help that? to look up documents. I have been busy all day and made my back hurt and my legs cramped, but I still found nothing.

The atmosphere in the office suddenly became quiet. See? When Qin An faltered and opened his mouth several times but could not utter a single syllable, everyone was guessing that Team Wei's situation was not good these days. This opportunity to find a punching bag just to vent?

Wei Qi? I just said a word, in fact, it's over if he just said something casually, who knows? This kid can't say a word now.

What is it called?Didn't do shit?

Wei Qichen stood on this step for a while and couldn't come down. If you say he doesn't scold a few words, it's not too bad. It is in line with his usual strict personality in the criminal investigation team, but if he scolds, he has been too serious these days. Too tired and too lazy to talk, so when he was in a dilemma, Qin An's cell phone rang unexpectedly.

"Dinglingling--" shouted for a while.

Wei Qichen's headache got worse. You know he said on the first day of the meeting as the criminal investigation team leader that the phone must be muted during the meeting.

He estimated that he would be scolded [-]% of the time, but Qin An refused to accept his fate. Even though Wei Qichen seemed to have reached the limit of his endurance, after confirming the dialer's name, he still jumped up with his mobile phone and shouted, "Captain Wei, Wei Wei!" The team is the forensic doctor Xiaohe from the forensic room, maybe he has found some important clues over there."

Xiaohe forensic?

He Yanzhao?

After he was a little dissatisfied with the fact that the kid found out the clues of the case and didn't tell himself that he had indeed called Qin An, Wei Qichen still raised his hand and said, "Go ahead."

So Qin An happily picked up the phone, "Hey, forensic doctor Xiaohe, hey, I'm free, I'm free, just tell me if you have something... ..Huh? Ah? Ah......Is that so? I, I know."

The expression on his face gradually became embarrassing, Qin An looked at Wei Qichen and said, "Well, forensic doctor Xiao He said that he just went out and brought milk tea and bread for our criminal investigation team, and he couldn't carry it alone, let me, Let me go down and help get it."

Wei Qichen asked questions all over his head, and looked at his wristwatch which had only turned to eleven o'clock in the morning. He asked in a daze, "Milk, milk tea?"

Qin An answered the words timidly, "There is still bread."

Although no one could have figured out why people would come to deliver milk tea and bread as soon as it was time for lunch, Wei Qichen didn't say much when he heard the words He Yanzhao, especially Thinking of that? The little fool was still dragging a lot of milk tea and bread that he couldn't handle at this time, waiting for Qin An to rescue him, so he lay down on the chair behind him weakly.

"Go get it, the meeting is over."

So with the help of He Yanzhao, Qin An barely escaped?

Originally, according to the plan, this afternoon tea was not ready to be bought until four o'clock in the afternoon for everyone to eat. Who knew that Chen Sinian chased them all the way out of the gate of the Municipal Bureau. Buy it so that I don’t need it in the afternoon? I’ll make another trip and go according to the plan. However, the plan is brought forward, so the effect should be about the same.

So as soon as Qin An came, he saw the milk tea and bread all over the floor. He roughly estimated that there were seventy or eighty copies. They mobilized two staff members in the milk tea shop, but they couldn't help He Yanzhao to send them to the city. Bureau.

"I'll go, Xiaohe forensic doctor, if you buy milk tea like this every day, then? I'll sell the iron. I'll set up a shop near here, and I'll specialize in your business."

He Yanzhao smiled, "I just came out today to see it? Seeing that their store opened, I tasted a cup and it was not bad, so I want to buy some for everyone."

Qin An bent down and picked up a dozen or so bags in his hand, "Hey, did you order all the flavors?"

"There are only [-] flavors, some of which are repeated, and you can choose what you like."

"Forensic doctor Xiaohe, you are too polite. This cannibal has a soft mouth. I don't mind urging you to report soon. Sorry, hey, why is the cup in your hand different from the packaging?"

"Ah, this is......" He Yanzhao hid the cup of coffee that he was holding in his right hand behind his back, "I saw that Team Wei seemed to be Not too comfortable, so I asked them for a paper cup and soaked a pack of Banlangen."

"Captain Wei isn't feeling well?" Qin An was surprised when he heard this, and then nodded in agreement, "Captain Wei is really not in a good mood today, so we need to drink two more packs of banlangen."