Evidence hunting forensic 4 unsolved case code

Luo Jianan and Tang Zhexue were photographed by Lu Yuanqiao without sleeping for half an hour together.The car-sharing platform provided driving data, and the location of the car is now in Jinshang Community.Now that Tao Zhihui said that Chen Jun's death had nothing to do with them, Luo Jianan wouldn't believe it even if he killed him.Obviously, the suspect found himself trapped in a trap, and had to contact his accomplices in addition to escaping.

Luo Jianan immediately arranged for Guan Pian police officers to block up the shared car, and then rushed there with Tang Zhexue and Lu Yuanqiao.When I got there, the car was there, but the person was not there.Seeing a police car parked at the back door of the community from a distance, Luo Jianan frowned, called the police from the Guanpian Police Station, and asked, "Did you just drive that car or has it been there all this time?"

The section policeman raised his hand and pointed towards the auditorium-like building in the distance: "It was there last night, and today the district government's community construction symposium was held there. We have security duties, and we have to do security inspections. Sleeping class."

--grass!Scared the snake.

Luo Jianan rubbed his face exhaustedly, thinking that this bunch of technologists are really pissing people off.At this time, the mobile phone rang, and Tang Zhexue called from the security monitoring room: "Brother Nan, the monitoring here has also been hacked, and now I can't find out where the person came from."

"Tell Yuan Qiao to quickly adjust the road monitoring, and this person must be found!"

After hanging up the phone, Tang Zhexue relayed Luo Jianan's request to Lu Yuanqiao, and as expected, he received a frowning expression from the other party.Checking the road monitoring is second only to squatting, and you don't know which door you went out from, which means that the road monitoring around the community has to be adjusted.

But... Tang Zhexue suddenly stopped Lu Yuanqiao who was about to make a phone call: "Yuan Qiao, you should first adjust the road that exits the parking lot. There is no security guarding that place, and the suspect will most likely choose that road to leave."

Lu Yuanqiao nodded in agreement, and turned to make a phone call.Tang Zhexue also had to call Lin Dong to report, saying it was a sleepover, could he fall asleep?

After listening to his report, Lin Dong reminded: "Check the surveillance and don't just look at the walking ones. The suspect may change cars. Check all the cars that have left the garage within the relevant time period."

"I know, eh, yes, did Tao Zhihui say anything?"

"No," Lin Dong sighed, "The fingerprints extracted on Chen Jun's hospital bed at the scene matched Zhou Qi's fingerprints sent by Lan Lan. I slapped the evidence in front of him, but he still refused to say a word."

Although it was expected, Tang Zhexue still couldn't help feeling: "Yes, he can withstand the lie detector."

"I think he may really not know exactly what happened... When he was first interrogated, what he emphasized was 'it has nothing to do with me', not 'it has nothing to do with us'."

"Um...that makes sense..."

Tang Zhexue has always been convinced of Lin Dong's ability to catch loopholes in the interviewee's few words.When a suspect confesses a problem, he will subconsciously turn the situation in his favor. Even if he confesses truthfully, there may be mixed truths. Identifying the information conveyed by each word is the key work in the interrogation process.If the previous interrogation hadn't been interrupted by Yang Kelin's phone call, Lin Dong would have chased after Tao Zhihui's words.

Thinking of Yang Kelin, he asked again: "What did Yang Zi find?"

"He said it was a bit strange," Lin Dong's tone became uncertain, "He said that he had disguised himself well and should not have been caught by the suspect, but all the browsing traces on the hotel machine had been deleted, and recovery required Time, he temporarily does not know how he was exposed."

"Ha, then it depends on whether to catch the person first or he restores the data first, okay, I won't tell you, I'm going to work."

"Well, remember to eat breakfast."

"You, too, take the time to sleep, don't be bored, and think that there is not enough gray hair."

"I'll shave off my baldness when it's hot."

"Hahahahaha, then you can go to Anti-Black and compete with Team Yang to see who has the highest wattage."

"Hang up, I have a call coming in."

The mind was only relaxed for a moment while talking and laughing. After hanging up the phone, Tang Zhexue tensed the string in his mind again.He has been chased to this point, and if no one is arrested, the Chief Bureau will definitely not allow him and Luo Jianan to enter the gate of the Municipal Bureau.

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Pressing the Enter key, the data on the computer screen ran up, Yang Kelin looked away, stared sideways at the phone screen for a while, and made up his mind to put down the self-esteem that had been stuck for many days and contact Rong Sen.For some reason, at this moment, he suddenly wanted to hear Rong Sen's voice.However, the phone rang and was disconnected, and no one answered, so he had to edit the good excuse he had prepared in advance—"Can you help me send me a change of clothes?"—edited text and sent it to the other party.

Since that day when he said he was looking for a house to move out, Rong Sen hadn't contacted him.In addition, when checking Wen Yingjie's phone, he secretly browsed the chat records between the other party and Rong Sen, and found that there were indeed no ambiguous words between the two of them, but those chat records about daily life, art, and life were still impressive. Sour.He knew he shouldn't do this, but he just couldn't control his hands, let alone the wild thoughts in his head.

I used to read the topic discussion on the Internet, "Do I need a reason to like someone?", he voted for the positive side, and jumped to the statistics page to find that 70.00% of the people chose the negative side of "no need".At that time, he was still very surprised. He felt that these people were too irrational. He didn't even know what he liked about each other. How could he like it?Now, when he examines his feelings for Rong Sen as objectively as possible, he finds that he has also become an "irrational" person.I really can't say what I like about her, but when I realize that there is another opposite sex in my heart, my heart hurts, and even breathing becomes very difficult.

After about half an hour, Rong Sen still didn't reply to his message.Seeing that the data still had to run, he called Lin Dong and told Ou Jian to stare at the machine that he had to go home and change his clothes, and he would come back immediately after changing.With permission, he explained the precautions to Ou Jian one by one, left the hotel and took a taxi by the side of the road.

When he got downstairs, he didn't immediately enter the unit door after getting off the car, but stared at a flower shop facing the street hesitantly.Rong Sen must be at home at this time, probably because he was still asleep, so he didn't answer the phone or reply to his messages.It seemed impolite for him to enter the room empty-handed after so long a cold war between them.

Flowers are available...is that appropriate?

Ron Sen's possible reactions were spinning in his mind, and his feet had already stepped into the flower shop.Wholesale flowers are shipped in the early hours of the morning, and florists should classify and keep fresh after receiving the goods.The proprietress who was tallying the goods felt a little strange that there were customers coming so early, but she still greeted her with a smile: "Buying flowers, handsome guy?"

"Uh... let me... have a look..."

After living for nearly 25 years, Yang Kelin has never bought a few cauliflowers, let alone flowers.As soon as the proprietress greeted her warmly, the courage in his heart "stabbed" back to the soles of his feet, and he didn't dare to look directly at the other party.As far as the eye can see, there are barrels of delicate and colorful carnations, roses, forget-me-nots, lilies, and baby's breath, as well as some unfamiliar flowers and plants, but no matter whether they know them or not, they don't know the language of flowers.

Seeing him like this, the proprietress knew that she was not sure what to buy, and said earnestly, "Should I buy it for my girlfriend or my mother?"

"Girlfriend" was hot, Yangke Lin's ears turned red, and he shook his head embarrassingly: "Neither...nor..."

"Then... friend? Colleague? Peer? Elder?"

"Room... roommate..."

"Oh, for the home, let's choose..." The proprietress looked up, down, left, and right, and finally took out a bunch of bundled bouquets from the freezer, "Come here, a customer ordered it yesterday, and I didn't come to pick it up for a while. , I'll sell it to you cheaply, fifty, okay?"

It was a bouquet of at least half of Yangkelin plants that could not be named. It looked like a hodgepodge for visiting patients in the hospital.But he still took it, nodded dully, thought for a while and asked: "...can it be cheaper?"

The landlady's expression froze, and she almost blurted out, "No matter how cheap it is, I might as well give it to you for free!".

Five minutes later, Yang Kelin stood at the door of the house holding the bouquet of flowers that had been re-sprayed with a lot of water by the proprietress. He took several deep breaths and made up his mind to insert the key into the keyhole. After entering the house, it suddenly dissipated—Rong Sen's door was open to keep the air convective, but no one was there, not in the living room, not in the bathroom, not in the kitchen, and not in his room.

Walking into Rong Sen's room with a bouquet in his arms, Yang Kelin's brows became more and more wrinkled, and his eyes fell on the neat bed sheets without a single wrinkle - it's not even seven o'clock, where did she go?Out of respect, he did not use technical means to locate Rong Sen's signal, but summoned up the courage to call the other party's cell phone again.The heart beats with the ringtone of the mobile phone, but the hope gradually dissipates with the waiting-the ringing stops, and no one answers.

At this moment, on the other end of the phone, Rong Sen moved his fingertips to click through the series of missed calls, and let out a long breath.Yang Kelin was looking for her, and Wen Yingjie was looking for her, but she couldn't pretend anymore.When she pinged her own host address in the e-sports hotel, she immediately recognized that it was her home IP.The ending was doomed from the very beginning, Skynet was fully restored, and it was only a matter of time before the police found her.But she still has something to do, at least she can't be caught by them now.

After sending the three words "I'm sorry" to the two of them, she turned off her mobile phone and opened the door to get out of the car, walking towards the woman who had just come out of the elevator in the parking lot.

"Auntie."

The sudden voice from behind startled Qiu Ying. She turned her head to see the face of the person coming, and couldn't help raising her hand to hold her chest: "Hey, Xiao Rong, you scared me to death. Why are you here?"

Rong Sen didn't continue talking, but just looked at her expressionlessly.In the early morning, the underground parking lot was empty except for the two of them. As they looked at each other in a strange atmosphere, the chill gradually invaded Qiu Ying's nerves along the back of his hands.Realizing that something was wrong, she still managed to smile: "Are you looking for Yingjie? He hasn't come home for several days."

"I'm not looking for him, I'm looking for you," Rong Sen stared fixedly at the woman in front of him who ruined his family, and suddenly, a sad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Do you still remember Rong Jiang? You owe him 'I'm sorry' .”

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