slip through the net [criminal investigation]

For the family members of the family members, empathy and empathy are all jokes!What police?I look like a murderer! "

Qin Yile was startled, and quickly poked her with his elbow.

"It doesn't matter. It's a normal reaction to have such thoughts when you first come to work. Xiao Lu, do you know why, do the police have to take on the task of contacting the families of the victims at the same time?"

Lu Weiwei was too uncomfortable to speak - even though she knew the answer.

Qin Yile had no choice but to help her answer: "Investigate the social relationship of the victim before his death to find potential suspects. At the same time... rule out the suspicion of the victim's family."

Xie Lin laughed again, with a gentle look of appreciation or something else, he stared straight at the car in front of him, without taking his eyes off: "One more thing. The sympathy and pity for the families of the victims will be transformed into a sense of responsibility that the case must be solved. It is this sense of responsibility that drives us to keep our confidence and move forward bravely, and it is also this sense of responsibility that makes a case even if it has been dusty for decades, there will be a day when it comes to light."

There was a moment of silence in the car, he stopped at the red light, turned around and said, "It's hard, right? Then remember this kind of pain, how hard it is now, you will spend so much effort to find the truth, and when you When you find the truth, you will be so relieved, this is the greatest merit of being a criminal policeman."

Lu Weiwei nodded, and seeing him turn back to continue driving, she couldn't help but wonder, what kind of mentality did Vice Captain Xie have when he faced the victim's family for the first time?

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The west of the city is loosely managed and the population is highly mobile. The occurrence of such a major case, coupled with the swarming of media and netizens from all walks of life, has caused panic throughout the west of the city, like a timed bomb with an invisible countdown, and the streets and alleys are full of panic. There was a "tick tick tick" sound, and Lao Zhang's feet hurt from running around, so he finally managed to control the situation.

Ying Cheng was still wearing that dazzling suit and paired with the big sunglasses. With his long legs, he was like a domineering president. Crowded in the narrow alleys in the west of the city, he looked like he had come down to inspect, but this big president Behind the buttocks, there is a big-eyed and cute programmer with a mobile phone in one hand and a tablet in one hand.

"Uncle Zhang, what's the matter?"

"He Yang ran away. This is a tube building. I have already controlled it. Except for Feng Xiaoyue's roommate, no one is allowed in. You will know when you come in and take a look. This building is just two words, typical."

The two of them took a step in, only to realize what "typical" in Lao Zhang's mouth meant.

Tongzilou is in the shape of a mouth. Looking up, there are five floors in total. The walls are so old that they are covered with dust, exposing the bricks underneath. There is one room facing the gate, and two rooms on the left. There are still hidden rooms in the corner. There is a parking shed on the right, and a wall is built next to the gate to separate a utility room. In this way, if you want to get out, you have to go through the door and window of the left one.

——This is a typical civilian prison.

Ying Cheng took off his glasses, passed the window and glanced in. The glass hadn't been cleaned for many years, and it was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly. He said, "It's very interesting. He Yang lives in This room?"

Lao Zhang nodded: "Not only does he live in this building, he also owns this building, and although it is rented out in name, in fact he has never received any rent in his account, nor has he signed any lease contract. There is a lot of big money and small money.

Feng Xiaoyue lives in room 301 upstairs. Each room in this building is shared by at least two girls, but none of them have any identity documents, so I haven't found any of the tenants yet. "

Gu Yuzhe joked, "I guess I won't be able to get it back."

Tall and strong men live on the first floor, the entrance is narrow, and you have to go through He Yang's room to get in and out, while the upstairs is full of helpless young girls. I want to know the identities of these girls What about the documents.

Out of reasonable doubts, when the head of the household could not be contacted, the colleagues of the sub-bureau had already pried open the door in advance. Ying Cheng probed and was about to go in when Xu Fan suddenly showed his head, scaring him. Dao Yang almost knocked him down, and cursed at the top of his voice, "Can't you make a sound!"

What if his skill is faster than his brain and really knocks him down!

Xu Fan rolled his eyes at him: "Promise. Call Ye Qingzhou."

His complexion changed, and he immediately leaned on the man's shoulder: "Isn't it just an insult to you, as for what, we have been friends for many years, so it's not appropriate to like the new and dislike the old?"

"Shut up, Shaopin. This kid's house is full of drugs."

"how many?"

"It's enough to sentence him to two death sentences. This room is basically a drug exhibition room. There are all kinds of things, only you don't know it, and you can't think of it."

"There are also cities that never sleep?"

"I'll go back and check, and I'll tell you when the results come out."

"Okay, then hurry up."

Xu Fan nodded, just took a step, and then withdrew to look at his watch. It was already almost four o'clock, and if he worked harder, he should be able to catch up with the meal time, so he patted him on the shoulder: "Finish it early, buddies please You eat crayfish."

"Okay, I'm counting on you to save me."

He laughed, shook his head, pressed his back and hurried back to the City Bureau with the suitcase on his back. He had been running around for a day today, and this old problem was really unbearable.

"Boss, shall we call Captain Ye?"

"Nonsense, of course I did. I don't care about drugs. I'll call him and ask Feng Xiaoyue's roommate later."

Gu Yuzhe said "Oh", and asked Lao Zhang, and confirmed that Feng Xiaoyue's roommate was Jiang Huanhuan, who was still waiting upstairs in 301. Ying Cheng followed them upstairs, hung up the phone with a few words, and knocked on the room. Door.

It was Jiang Huanhuan who opened the door, and a policewoman was with her.She was still wearing a cool "work outfit", she had not removed the heavy makeup on her face, she just cried out the effect of smoky makeup, she sniffed her nose hard and let it in: "Please come in."

The room is cramped and narrow, separated by old sheets into left and right rooms, with a bunk bed on each side, a large table in the corner, full of all kinds of girls' cosmetics and overnight takeaway boxes, and the bathroom is right next to it. By the door, the door may have been broken, the girls could only move a piece of plywood that is not too tight to block it, the only window is facing the corridor, there is no air conditioner in this weather, only a dia. The fan, which is not much longer than an elbow, caused a warm stench to fill the room.

However, under such difficult and difficult conditions, there is still a white lily flower stuck in a mineral water bottle on the window sill. Although the fragrance has been covered up, it is the only vitality in the room.

Jiang Huanhuan is used to this, and pointed to the lower bunk of the bed on the left: "Miss Xiaoyue's bed, you can check it."

Gu Yuzhe simply flipped through the bed, the bed was neat and tidy, and the quilt was folded meticulously, but they all looked a little old. She reminded again: "The suitcase underneath is also hers."

He dragged it out and saw that the floor of the suitcase had been worn down in a mess. Feng Xiaoyue's entire belongings were packed in this small suitcase, but there was nothing except a few sets of clothes.

He had to go back and check again: "Is all her things here? Why doesn't this even have a thick dress?"

Jiang Huanhuan suddenly smiled, with a face full of contempt, and puffed out her chest towards Gu Yuzhe: "The police officer can't fail to see what we do, right? In our line of work, we can only make money by wearing less clothes."

Gu Yuzhe was choked by her, his face turned red, and he coughed awkwardly: "Then you won't freeze to death in winter, will you?"

"We sleep in our room during the day, and at night, we go to work after you rest. Does the police officer think that we are like ordinary little girls, and can go shopping during the day?"

Ying Cheng was sitting on the edge of the bed, his trousers were well cut, he pulled his ankles as soon as he sat down, and asked meaningfully: "Can't you say?"

She glanced at Ying Cheng, thought for a moment in silence, and then shook her head: "No."

"It's okay, let's talk about something else, how is Feng Xiaoyue usually like?"

"If you mean whether Sister Xiaoyue will kill someone, she definitely won't."

"The deceased, Ma Sheng, do you know him?"

"I don't know, and I haven't heard of it from Sister Xiaoyue."

"Then has she suddenly spent money or spent money lavishly recently?"

"Her things are here, and you have seen them too. Does she look like someone who spends money?"

"Is she He Yang's girlfriend?"

Jiang Huanhuan suddenly sneered again: "Normally not. But if someone has an accident, gets into trouble, and needs to find someone, all of us can be his girlfriend."

"Understood. So you heard about Feng Xiaoyue's murder?"

"It's all on the hot search, the west of the city is only so big, what else can't be spread?"

"But... the word Feng Xiaoyue has never been on the hot search." Yingcheng leaned forward, and with a slight smile, there was a terrifying sense of oppression in his eyes, "Five floors, four rooms on each floor, except On the first floor, assuming there are four girls in one room, that’s 64 girls, but now you are the only one who came back, what about the others? You didn’t come back because you knew we wanted to talk to people around Feng Xiaoyue Bar?"

Jiang Huanhuan looked directly into his eyes, with some contempt and deep distrust in his smile, he pursed his lips and thought for a long time before he said: "You ask why I came back alone? Then let me tell you, He Yang is not the boss. He above There are people. There are many girls like us. As soon as something happened to Jindu, we were immediately transferred away. When we were transferred, I saw