[Forensic Pioneer] Chemical Equation

"Mr. Lin, there are two sirs outside the door who want to see you." The young and beautiful secretary pushed the door and entered with a respectful gesture.

The decoration inside the door is very simple, it can be said that it is actually painted with a layer of powder, and some decorations and lights are installed in a small way. A desk is placed in the middle, and there are bookshelves and small reception rooms on both sides, which does not look so simple.

A middle-aged man in a suit leaned against the back of the chair with his eyes closed, folded his hands in front of him, and tapped the back of the other hand with his index finger, as if he was thinking about something.

The young secretary's words made the man open his eyes.

He has a square face, and his appearance has no advantages. He is probably the kind of person who can't be recognized in the crowd. However, it may be that his long career as a superior has caused a completely different change in the man's aura from the previous two years. under pressure.

"Invite them to the meeting room, I'll be there right away." For some reason, the man didn't let Huang Zhuojian and others come in, but asked the secretary to invite them to the meeting room, although this was more formal.

After the secretary withdrew, the man got up and took out a notebook from the bookshelf, looked at it for a while, then closed it and put it back in its original place, and walked out of the office with a sullen face.

"Boss, you said this is..." He politely thanked the secretary for bringing the tea, and when the secretary left, Zhao Chuji sat beside Huang Zhuojian and lowered his voice, but because of the surrounding environment, he hesitated to speak.

"Businessmen, they always have their thoughts as businessmen." Huang Zhuojian calmly picked up the cup and took a sip. Although Hong Kong is not cold, the wet and cold feeling is uncomfortable even as a Hong Konger Huang Zhuojian. Could it be that he is old?

Looking at the company without any trace of his eyes, the meeting room is a room separated by glass on two sides, with dark curtains on both sides, which looks like it was drawn during the meeting.At this time, I didn't pull it on. From the corner of my eye, I could see the busy scene of the company's employees outside the conference room, and I was vaguely depressed.

Suddenly recalling the investigation results of this company, Huang Zhuojian had to lament the competence of his team members, and even investigated the fact that this company was secretly excluded by peers.

I remember that before leaving, Bai Jing said to him with a mysterious face, "Believe me, when you go to their company later, you will drink tea for a long time before meeting the master." '

He doesn't read economic newspapers, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know anything.Huang Zhuojian seemed to understand the general manager's thoughts from all the eyes that were cast on himself and Jizai along the way.But as long as it doesn't hinder their investigation, everything else can be ignored.

"I kept the two sirs waiting for a long time. I am the representative of this company, Lin Sen." Lin Sen didn't seem to like to laugh, listening to his apologetic words combined with his expressionless face, he was quite strangely superior.

"Mr. Lin, I am Huang Zhuojian, Senior Inspector of the West Kowloon Crime Squad, and this is my colleague, Zhao Chuji." Huang Zhuojian, who has already experienced the various things in the middle, doesn't take it seriously, and doesn't show any other attitude on the surface. , with a business-like appearance, a simple self-introduction brought Zhao Chuji.

In this regard, Lin Sen nodded his head as he understood, and stretched out his hand to make Huang Zhuojian and Zhao Chuji sit down, and then he sat down opposite Huang Zhuojian, "I wonder what the two sirs want from me?" Talk on an equal footing.

Huang Zhuojian, who seemed to be thinking about it, his eyes flickered slightly, and he still maintained a businesslike expression on his face, "I don't know if Mr. Lin has heard about the case that has been raging recently."

"Buzzling?" After thinking about it suspiciously, Lin Sen said slowly, "I know one thing about the buzzing case, but I don't know clearly."

Even if he knew it clearly, he wouldn't say it. This was an order from the police station.

"And because I don't know if the one I know is the one that the two sirs are going to ask about." How can he not be a fox who can control a company alone and develop to where it is today in a few years?

"Because of the age of the deceased, we will not reveal much about this case." It seems that the case has been revealed, but in fact it is the same as not being said.

Since the case was discovered and filed, no more information has been revealed. The smart ones have already guessed two factors: one is that the case is too important, and if it is released, it will cause social unrest; the other is the age of the deceased.In fact, the case of killing minors is not so rigorous, but I heard that there are many dead.

Huang Zhuojian took out a photo from his pocket and pushed it to the middle of the table, "I wonder if Mr. Lin recognizes the one in the photo?"

Reaching out his hand, he took the photo on the table and examined it carefully before Lin Sen put it down, frowning slightly.Meanwhile, Lin Sen's secretary came in to deliver a cup of tea.

"I seem to have some impressions, but I can't remember clearly. Maybe it's someone I met a few years ago." Finally, Lin Sen shook his head, expressing that he didn't have much impression.

"Remember that Mr. Lin used to be a courier?" It's not a suspect, and this is not the interrogation room of their serious crime team. Huang Zhuojian held his tone carefully so as not to accidentally turn into a questioning.

"Huang sir is very capable. I was indeed a courier six years ago." I couldn't tell whether it was happiness or anger, and I couldn't see any change in Lin Sen's facial expression. "But that would be a strange thing."

"What strange thing?" Suddenly, Huang Zhuojian, who originally planned to filter out this question, immediately continued.

"Since Mr. Huang is interested, don't think I'm long-winded." Lin Sen said after the strange atmosphere in the meeting room disappeared, "It's strange to say, the area I was in charge of at that time, I often went to a The stationery store delivered express delivery, I remember..." Lin Sen was still frowning, and Lin Sen seemed to be trying to recall a long time ago, "Yes, those stores are all in the business of school uniforms." Suddenly After the case was filed, the emotion on Lin Sen's face finally changed a little, "The recipient's store does not buy or sell school uniforms."

Hearing Lin Sen's words, Huang Zhuojian felt his heart beat faster, suppressed his joy, and asked pretendingly, "I wonder if Mr. Lin still remembers the address of that stationery store?"

"I don't remember the exact address."

After Lin Sen's words fell, Zhao Chuji, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately took out the address of Tan Weiji's shop and the addresses of some shops in that area that Lin Sen had been in charge of.

"Mr. Lin, look at the addresses here, which one do you have the most impression on?" I didn't say which one I remember, but Zhao Chuji, who had a lot of dealings with Huang Zhuojian and some company bosses a while ago, also learned how to speak.

Standing up, Zhao Chuji handed the paper to Lin Sen with both hands before sitting down.

Lin Sen held the paper and looked at it for a while, suddenly raised his eyebrows, put the paper on the table, pointed to one of the addresses and said, "This address is somewhat different."

Just pointing at one, Huang Zhuojian glanced at it, it was Tan Weiji's address, but Lin Sen didn't say anything to death, this trip was happy, but he still had to return disappointed.

Huang Zhuojian's face did not show unswerving, but a little joy was stained on the brow.

"Speaking of which, there are still some things in my box that I left behind when I was a courier, and it seems that there are addresses in them." Speaking of this, Lin Sen felt a little embarrassed, "At that time, because of this incident, the head The authorities fined me a lot of money, and it’s strange that I ordered school uniforms online instead of buying and selling them, so I was more impressed.”

"I gradually forgot it over the years, but now I think of it when I see this address." As he spoke, Lin Sen shook his head, "It is the recipient's signature, and I will ask the secretary to go to my house later. Pick it up and send it to West Kowloon immediately."

It's really a bright future. I thought this case had fallen into a trough again, but I didn't expect that happy events were still waiting behind.

Asking here is actually almost the same, Lin Sen’s subconscious intention of seeing off the guests is not obvious, but Huang Zhuojian, who has developed his skills from bickering with Bai Jing for a long time, is not covered by these hidden meanings, although he is unhappy, he can’t do anything about it. Standing up and stretching out his hand, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "Thank you Mr. Lin for your great cooperation."

"Cooperation between the police and the public is what should be done." Huang Zhuojian said so, and the joy on Lin Sen's face was also from the heart. The two shook hands, and it was time to leave.

Huang Zhuojian led Zhao Chuji to leave Lin Sen's company. Lin Sen stood at the door of the meeting room and watched the secretary send them away, feeling happy.His goal has been achieved, when the court trials and newspaper reports, he thought he would see the results he wanted.

Lin Sen was very trustworthy, and his secretary delivered the things in the afternoon.

Looking at the thin sheets of paper on the desk, Huang Zhuojian wanted to look up to the sky and laugh.

If they didn't have these few pieces of paper, they might not know how many detours they would have to make. It is the criminal suspect this time. His mask is so good that moving him may cause a small shock. Otherwise, they would not need to move. So brainy.

"You want to laugh and hold back, it looks like good news."

Bai Jing and Shuyuan stepped over, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw Huang Zhuojian wanting to laugh but holding back as if he didn't want to spoil his image. It was really interesting, and Bai Jing teased Huang Zhuojian without waiting for Shuyuan to start.

"I'm protecting my image. As a senior inspector of Serious Case Group B, how can I laugh out loud at such a small incident?" Getting used to it, Huang Zhuojian retorted Bai Jing casually. .

"Oh, that's what you imagined in my heart." Said Bai Jing, gestured with her thumb and index finger, with a look of contempt.

"Yes yes yes, I know Liu Huhu is the most important in your heart." He was really used to it. After saying this, Huang Zhuojian came to his senses and found that he had said something wrong. He couldn't deliberately apologize, he could only watch Looking at Shuyuan and smiling.

Received Huang Zhuojian's eyes asking for help, Shuyuan really wanted to touch her forehead, knowing that the relationship between the two of them was also complicated, so why did she say it so bluntly.

"When will the handwriting be identified?"

"Jizai has already gone to pick it up, and I believe there will be a result soon." Sending a thankful look to Shuyuan, Huang Zhuojian thought it best to return to the case.

Bai Jing didn't notice the flirting between Shuyuan and Huang Zhuojian, and it was nothing. It's not like the two of them didn't meet each other in West Kowloon, so we can't keep everyone silent.

"When the handwriting identification results come out, we can invite Tan Weiji back, and then take a sample of his jelly." Pulling out the chair and sitting down, Bai Jing said with a sigh, "I thought this case was not so difficult at first. I think I have stumbled a few times in the character of a criminal suspect."

"Even without the character of the suspect, this case is still tricky. The evidence he left us is not much. In addition, four of the ten corpses have been completely decomposed, and three have entered the late stage of corruption. Our evidence is not much. "

"Wait, Tan Weiji didn't show up, heck, how to extract his jelly sample?"

"There must be a way." This topic was rather embarrassing, Shuyuan kept her mouth shut, Huang Zhuojian knew it well but couldn't say it.

Looking at Shuyuan's and Huang Zhuojian's faces, Bai Jing realized that she had asked an idiot question. It was because too many things had happened recently that she couldn't turn her head around.Those on the Internet were not just inquiries or theories, and Bai Jing, who couldn't help but despise herself in her heart, twitched her lips.

"Boss, Tan Weiji's handwriting sample has been retrieved."

Just as there was a weird atmosphere in the office, and Bai Jing was about to speak to break the atmosphere, Zhao Chuji came in very "heroically", holding in his hand the signature of Tan Weiji's last transcript.

"It seems that the trip was not in vain. I took these two things away. Shuyuan, please negotiate with Sir Huang. I will go back to the forensic department first."

In the future, on certain issues, the opposite sex must not be present, unless it is necessary.She must have been spoiled by Luo Boxi.

Handwriting identification is an important factor to prove that Tan Weiji is the murderer and does not cause some backlash.

There will be some morphological differences in the characters written by each person in various situations or moods, but the writing habits will not change much. It has specificity and relative stability, such as tick, The form of strength written by each person is different.

Colleagues worked hard and were able to come up with a contrast ratio in the shortest possible time.It really pays off, and the final result has a very high similarity rate.

Holding the result of handwriting identification, Huang Zhuojian slapped his thigh and drove to Tan Weiji's stationery store with his team members.

I drove to Tan Weiji's store, and the time was shortened than usual because of my heart.

"Huang sir, you are here, is... what happened?" Seeing the sullen faces of Huang Zhuojian and the others, Tan Weiji's heart skipped a beat, but there was a perpetual silly smile on his face, and he asked suspiciously.

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This chapter seems to be a little complicated by me accidentally, but fortunately, it has nothing to do with the following content. Cough, Double Eleven, are you going to grab something?