L.A.W.

Criminal Investigation Brigade.

"Boss, I'm exhausted." Zhen Liang, who came back from the slaughterhouse, lay down on the table with bandages on his hands.

"How did your hand hurt?" Zhao Jiefei pointed to his hand.

"Fight the gangsters bravely."

"I asked you to investigate the case." Zhao Jiefei sat down on the table: "Why are you fighting the gangsters bravely?"

"On the way back just now, someone snatched a bag, didn't it just mean that the road was uneven and he used a knife to help."

"Have you found anything about the clues Zhu Rongrong gave you?"

"The slaughterhouse and cold storage he provided, I and the people from the Inspection and Quarantine Bureau have searched one by one and found no abnormal places."

"Ouch~" Zhen Liang glanced at his injured arm, "The current female man is really amazing."

"Encountered a female man?" Zhao Jiefei looked at the cold storage list provided by Zhurourong.

"Yes!" Zhen Liang went to the water machine and poured himself a glass of water, "The one chasing the thief with me is a woman, definitely not inferior to the wooden team."

"I've never had anyone better than Xiaomu."

"I suspect it's a special police officer." Zhen Liang made a swooping gesture, "The gangster fell to the ground all at once, and his pants were ripped off, right?"

"What does the 'X' mean here?" Zhao Jiefei pointed to a cold storage on the list that was marked with an 'X'.

"It's a small cold store managed by a woman." Zhen Liang leaned over: "I heard from Zhurou Rong that the transportation, sales, freezing, and slaughter were all done by the three of them."

"woman?"

"Well, what we're looking for is a man." Zhen Liang peeled the melon seeds, "That's why I didn't go to see the cold storage."

"Female man?" Zhao Jiefei suddenly stood up and walked back and forth.

"Boss, where are you going?"

"Go to the archives and retrieve the video from the express company's warehouse." Zhao Jiefei turned to Zhen Liang and said, "I'll go and investigate that cold storage."

"Ah?" Zhen Liang couldn't figure it out: "Why?"

"Don't ask why, do it quickly!" Zhao Jiefei bumped into Liu Hua who was coming towards him: "Huang Shiyu, did you find anything over there?"

"No, but it's almost certainly nothing to do with him."

"Ok?"

"I observed carefully, he is left-handed." Liu Hua pointed to his arm: "But the murderer is obviously right-handed, and he provided a clue."

"What clue?"

"A female student who came to audition has a good relationship with Chen Mingmin."

"Female?" Zhao Jiefei asked, "Have you checked?"

"No." Liu Hua shook his head: "Because she is a woman, and she didn't come to class after the audition."

"Go to the Leyou training and fitness center again, and check the information again." Zhao Jiefei urged: "Inform Shitou and Xiaoguo to ask them to check the model Luo Xing whose nose was cut off. man."

"Boss, what new discovery do you have?"

Before Liu Hua finished speaking, Zhao Jiefei hurried downstairs.

Economic Investigation Section.

Mu Ying "pa~" threw a thick stack of documents on the table, put her hands on the table and looked down at Huo Qinglin, "Let's talk!"

"What are you talking about?" Huo Qinglin avoided Mu Ying's gaze, "I'm thirsty."

"Xiao Gang, give her a glass of water." Mu Ying shouted outside.

"Clear water." Huo Qinglin glanced at the cup coldly, wondering if Wang Lei would find a way to save her, "Don't you have coffee and tea at the police station?"

"Have you watched too many Hong Kong dramas?" Mu Ying lit a cigarette for herself, "We don't have this benefit."

Huo Qinglin, who chose to be silent, sat with her arms folded without saying a word.

"Don't tell me I'll do it for you!" Mu Ying opened the file, "Your so-called Hongxin financial plan is actually a scam."

Huo Qinglin's shoulders trembled slightly.

"The handling fee for the insurance company to sign a cooperation agreement with you insurance agency companies is generally around 100% to 120% of the initial premium. This part of the income is used to provide consumers with extra income that is higher than the bank deposit interest rate. Product packaging wealth management products to attract more sales of new insurance policies or purchase new insurance policies in the name of customers." Mu Ying took out several agreements from the information bag: "This is your company's self-made fixed-income wealth management agreement."

"That's our promotion method." Huo Qinglin couldn't help but replied, "It can only be considered a violation, not an illegal one."

"You know something!" The corners of Mu Ying's mouth rose slightly: "You guys use the high commissions and channel fees given by insurance companies to quickly increase the company's scale, use these agency income to trick new customers into buying new policies, and continue to get insurance The agency fee returned by the company achieves the purpose of expanding the premium scale in the short term, and requires the insurance company to give more commissions and channel fees. In such a vicious circle operation, you should expect that the capital chain of this mode of operation will break sooner or later.”

"Our company's financial situation is still good." Huo Qinglin's heart was already a little weak, and her fingertips rubbed her skirt uneasily.

"Really?" Mu Ying showed a batch of foreign exchange payment receipts: "These are evidences of your company's remittance of funds abroad. It seems that you are ready to run away."

Huo Qinglin sat there silently like a deflated ball.

"Your company does not recruit peers, only white boards. From the very beginning, instill this concept of 'financial management' in them, and train them to become 'sales talents' in your mind." Mu Ying dug out the resumes of Kaijin Insurance employees: "And every one of them is more flirtatious than the ones in nightclubs, and can coax those lecherous uncles into a daze. This is your marketing strategy."

Facing the silent Huo Qinglin, Mu Ying put away all the materials, "You don't matter if you say it or not, the evidence we have will be handed over to the procuratorate for prosecution."

"As for your clients, we will investigate them one by one and notify them." Mu Ying walked to the door of the interrogation room and stopped, "Your personal property and Kaijin Insurance Agency's property have been frozen and will be used for future claims by customers Pay."

Facing the interrogation room surrounded by walls, Huo Qinglin slumped on the table.

Beihu Road, cold storage.

"We are from the Inspection and Quarantine Bureau." Li Siyang, an employee of the Inspection and Quarantine Bureau who was traveling with Zhao Jiefei, showed his certificate, "Please cooperate, we need to conduct surprise inspections on all cold storages."

"The key to the cold storage is in the hands of my younger sister." The muscular woman, who is at least 175cm tall, lowered her head and chopped the meat, "She's gone out."

"Then let's wait for her." Zhao Jiefei replied.

"In a few days."

Li Siyang glanced at Zhao Jiefei, waiting for him to express his opinion, but Zhao Jiefei said to Li Siyang as if he couldn't hear the woman's words: "Have you read the news? I heard that there is a new discovery in the serial mutilation case."

"Ah?" Unknown, Li Siyang stared at Zhao Jiefei in a daze: "I don't like to read these news."

"Tsk tsk~ You don't care about current affairs!" Although Zhao Jiefei looked at Li Siyang, he looked at the woman who was chopping pork from the corner of his eye, observing her every move and reaction, "I have a friend in the police station, he said The police have found clues and will soon close the net."

Feeling confused, Li Siyang could only respond: "Hmm! Mmmm!"

When Zhao Jiefei said, "I found the clues, and the net will be collected soon", the woman's hands visibly trembled, her eyes unconsciously glanced at Zhao Jiefei, she swallowed uneasily, and there was a little sweat on her forehead. None escaped from Zhao Jiefei's sight.

"Then come back in a few days!" Zhao Jiefei turned his head and smiled and said to the woman: "Excuse me, let's go first."

The woman nodded, and when Zhao Jiefei put Li Siyang's shoulders on her shoulders and turned to leave, she saw that the woman was obviously relieved, her tensed shoulders relaxed, and the corners of Zhao Jiefei's mouth raised slightly.

The two walked away, Li Siyang scratched his head: "Captain Zhao, what kind of medicine did you sell in the gourd just now?"

"It's nothing, let's chat casually." Zhao Jiefei smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you for your help, Chief. If the case is solved, Director Yu and I will visit the door in person."

"Haha!" Li Siyang got into the official car, "Okay! I wish you all solve the case as soon as possible, I'll go first."

After watching Li Siyang leave, Zhao Jiefei put away his smile and took out his mobile phone: "Liu Hua, follow my orders immediately."

In the dead of night, the cold storage on Beihu Road.

The cold wind of early winter passed by, and Liu Hua, who was hiding in the grass, flinched, "Boss, are you sure she will do something?"

"Yes." Zhao Jiefei tightened his coat.

"Why?" Liu Hua elbowed him, "What clues do you have?"

"Intuition."

"Your sister!" Liu Hua gave him a blank look, and when he was about to say something, the sound of vehicles came from the cold storage, and Zhao Jiefei made a silent movement.

Under the dim light, the woman who chopped meat during the day wore a peaked cap and got off the pickup truck parked at the door of the cold storage.

Liu Hua lowered his voice: "What are you lucky for in the middle of the night?"

"Be patient, you will know later."

The woman took out a bunch of keys and opened the door of the warehouse. White cold mist floated out from inside, the lights in the warehouse came on, and the woman went inside and disappeared from their sight.

"Boss, do you want to go in and have a look?"

"hold on."

After a while, the woman, wearing white knitted gloves, moved a large box from the cold storage to the door with difficulty, and was about to put it on the pickup truck.

"Action!" Zhao Jiefei loaded the gun and rushed out from the grass opposite the cold storage.

Liu Hua and him stood next to the woman on the left and the other on the right. Zhao Jiefei quickly flashed his police officer ID: "Criminal Investigation Brigade, please cooperate."

The woman didn't say a word, but moved back secretly, her eyes peeking at the iron handle placed at the door from time to time.

Liu Hua raised his gun with a "huh" and shouted: "Don't move, be honest!"

Zhao Jiefei opened the lid of the carton, and there was a hideous head under the moonlight. Zhao Jiefei put on rubber gloves and removed the topmost human head, and there were layers of legs, torso and other human remains underneath. "You take her first." Go back, I'll wait here for the headquarter to send someone over."

"Let's go!" Liu Hua handcuffed the woman to the car and quickly disappeared into the night.

Zhao Jiefei walked into the cold storage, shivering in spite of the overwhelming cold.There were dead pigs hung upside down in the warehouse, which were so cold that they were hard tied. Zhao Jiefei walked straight in, and there were several boxes stacked in the corner. He opened the boxes and saw that there were other stumps hidden as expected. .

Judicial Forensics Section.

"Collect flowers." Zou Shufei in the reception room yelled at the door and hurried away. Thinking of the pungent smell of disinfectant, he always felt the smell of corpses in it, and Uncle Zou's scalp became numb.

"Uncle, do we have three?" Zhang Yi scratched his toes, "You have to tell whose flower it is?"

"Forensic doctor!" Uncle Zou's voice came from the end of the corridor.

"It must be me." Little C walked out happily: "Could it be that someone will send flowers to you, you must be blind."

The entire police station building reverberated with Uncle Zou's angry voice: "Qiao~Fafa~doctor~~~"

Little C's shoulders immediately slumped, and he stared fiercely at Zhang Yi, who was slumped on the chair with a smile, "Little C, you're just pretending to be sentimental."

"Cut, I don't care about it."

"Tsundere." Zhang Yi took the corn and teased the little white mouse in the cage, "I thought about giving you 99 red roses for your birthday next month, but now it seems that it can be saved."

"Really?" Little C lay on Zhang Yi's back: "Master, you are so kind to me."

"Hee hee~" Zhang Yi turned to look at Little C: "I've changed my mind now."

"Fuck you!" Little C punched him in the back.

"Where are the flowers?" Zhang put a small white mouse on the palm of his hand, "I will still give it to you."

"Master, I love you so much." Little C smiled again.

"but!"

Little C's face grew long: "But what?"

"But there are no roses." Zhang Yi grinned, "Only broccoli."

"Yixiu...I hate you!!!" Xiao C's growling voice resounded throughout the police station building.

"Hurry up and ask your master to go to the reception room to collect flowers." Before little C smashed anything, Zhang Yi decided to sneak away with the little white mouse in his arms.

"Where is the master?"

"He must be in the bathroom, the skin is almost washed off."

Half an hour later, Qiao Lier arrived late, holding a large bouquet of white roses in his hands.

"Master, it's so beautiful."

Zhang Yi, who came back from basking in the sun with the little white mouse, walked in: "Are you talking about people or flowers?"

"Of course she is beautiful and charming." Little C said sweetly, "Master's birthday?"

"No." Qiao Lier shook his head, looking at the words on the card.

"From my lover?"

Little C just leaned over to gossip, but Zhang Yi threw him out of the door with his collar in hand, and stuffed the little white mouse into Little C's arms: "Kids, go outside and play."

After closing the door, Zhang Yi restrained his smile, "I sent flowers to coax you."

Qiao Lier was holding the bouquet, her eyes were a little wandering, "Sometimes I feel very strange to him, and I don't understand what he thinks at all."

"Letting go isn't necessarily a bad thing."

Qiao Lier lay on the table with her head buried in her arms: "Can you really put it down?"

"Emotions are like wearing shoes. Only you know whether they fit or not." Zhang Yi stretched his waist: "If you can't let go, then manage the relationship well. Don't waste it so much. It's not good for both parties."

Qiao Lier fiddled with the crystal clear water drops on the bouquet.

"I really can't give any advice as an old bachelor." Zhang Yi sighed and patted him on the shoulder, "You can figure it out yourself."

When the phone rang, Qiao Lier looked down at WeChat and frowned.

"Don't bother you flirting." Zhang Yi walked out the door: "I'll go coax little C."

Qiao Lier put the phone next to her mouth and sent a WeChat message: "The flowers have been received, thank you!"

After turning off the phone, Qiao Lier lay down on the table tiredly and closed his eyes.My heart is very annoying, I am like a person standing at a crossroads, who can tell me whether to go left or right?