After being forced into an infinite stream, he slept with his nemesis

The two had their own concerns, stopped talking, and the car became quiet, only the roar of the off-road vehicle's motor could be heard.

Mo Yuanbai directly drove the car into the parking lot of the Detective Bureau, turned the steering wheel, the off-road vehicle drifted into a parking space, the door opened, and Mo Yuanbai strode in.

"Captain Mo, wait for me." Ye Qianluo was still in a drifting dizziness, seeing Mo Yuanbai entering the hall, he couldn't help trotting to keep up.

"I'm going to the equipment department to hand in the gun, so you don't have to follow me all the time, do you?" Mo Yuanbai stopped slightly, and after saying a word, he had already stepped into the elevator, and the elevator door slammed shut.

Ye Qianluo: "..." He really wanted to follow.

There was no place to hang the pendants, so Ye Qianluo had no choice but to go back to the team. At a glance, the office was bustling with activity, and everyone was busy with their own tasks. He joined the job in a hurry and didn't even have a desk for him.There was no place to sit, and no new work for him, so Ye Qianluo had to stand at the door for a while.

"Xiao Luo, you are here, come and help! Look at the abnormality of these people's running water." When Sima Zhiyuan looked up, he saw the newcomer standing at the door. He greeted him quickly and took out a large pile of running water slips hand it to him.

"Oh." Ye Qianluo was kind, took it over, found an empty seat, sat down and looked through one by one.

"By the way, where's Team Mo?" Sima Zhiyuan sat across from him and asked casually.

"It is said that I went to the equipment department to hand in the gun." Ye Qianluo did not raise his eyes, turned over a piece of running water, and looked at the next one.

"Did you go out to get the gun this time?" Sima Zhiyuan asked back in surprise, and then, without waiting for Ye Qianluo's answer, he said to himself, "No wonder, no wonder..." Then he lowered his head and looked at the slip in his hand. Asked back, but there was nothing about Ye Qianluo in the whole process.

Ye Qianluo: "..."

Well, he admits that he and Mo Yuanbai do not have the tacit understanding of their team, but now he is also a member of this team, and in the future... there will be opportunities, right?

He quietly raised his eyes and looked around. Sima Zhiyuan was checking the accounting records, He Yuxiao was like an octopus in front of the computer, Zhou Xiaofei must be re-examining the bodies of the four victims in the forensic room, and there were seven or eight waiting in the waiting room. Men and women, Wu Qiuqiu ran back and forth, and brought the person to the inquiry room on the other side, where Uncle Hua and Sister Nan were in the inquiry room.

They all have their own habitual partners, tacitly agreeing that others can't get in, he subconsciously glanced at the door, why didn't that guy come to return the gun?

Just as he was thinking, a familiar figure came in at the door. Ye Qianluo was overjoyed, and hurriedly closed his eyelids and looked down at the flowing water.

Mo Yuanbai returned the gun, and was entrusted by Sima Zhiyuan to stop by the logistics department to collect a sum of funds for handling the case. When he left, he suddenly remembered, and asked the old Hu in charge of logistics: "Why are the new colleagues' desks and chairs returned?" not here?"

"I can only arrive in the morning. When Sima came here, he specifically said that the new captain has a new atmosphere, and the tables and chairs need to be new. Otherwise, there are ready-made ones in the warehouse of the bureau, and they are also very new." Old Hu of the logistics department replied with a smile.

"Where's the dormitory? Has it been arranged?" Mo Yuanbai just mentioned it casually as he signed the form to collect the money.

"No, when Sima led the newcomers here, he didn't say that he wanted a dormitory. By the way, why does your new colleague look like a rich lady, with delicate skin and tender flesh, who can withstand the destruction of the first team? Or, give Did we pass the exam? You see, the daughter of Sister Zhou’s family has graduated, and the daughter of Lao An’s family is also working, just in time..." Old Hu chattered, he didn’t pay attention to the person in front of him and threw the pen away after signing, and rolled it up The money on the table walked out, leaving him with a handsome back.

Mo Yuanbai's face sank, and his footsteps hurried.

How dare his people care about him?

When he returned to the team at the door, he saw the eldest lady who was missed by the logistics department, huddled on the corner of Sima Zhiyuan's desk, looking down at a stack of documents.

Ye Qianluo was very delicate, with a quiet side face, drooping eyelashes, a long white and slender neck protruding from the uniform shirt, and a straight back.

"Captain Mo." Sima looked up from the files, Ye Qianluo pretended to have just discovered Mo Yuanbai, and only slightly raised his head, still trying to look through the files.

Mo Yuanbai took out a roll of money, handed it to Sima, leaned closer and asked, "How is it?"

"All the records of the immediate family members have been pulled, and no abnormalities have been found so far, and I am still looking at it. I was thinking, if they really want to give money, will they give cash?" Sima Zhiyuan locked the funds in the safe under his desk, while Pointing to the thick information.

Ye Qianluo was not named, and was as quiet as a background board, with his ears pricked up.

"It's possible. I'll see how Hua Shunan's inquiry is going later." Mo Yuanbai glanced at the quiet pendant seemingly unintentionally, and walked around them to He Yuxiao's side to check the situation.

"Captain Mo, the newly purchased desk will arrive in a while, I was thinking, I will replace it with a new one for you, and let Ye Qianluo use your old one?" Sima Zhiyuan added behind his back.

"No need." Mo Yuanbai didn't stop on his feet, and directly bypassed the two of them.

Sima Zhiyuan: "..."

Ye Qianluo was secretly pleased, hey, someone flattered and slapped the horse's leg.

It's just that he can use the new tables and chairs in the name of the captain, which is cheap.

"How is the investigation of the garbage truck's information going?" Mo Yuanbai pulled a chair and sat in front of He Yuxiao, who was fast on six computers.

"Investigating. At present, it has been found that the garbage removal vehicle belongs to a sanitation company in the city. They are responsible for the garbage removal and road cleaning in several communities in our city." He Yuxiao put the information he found in front of a computer , Throwing a mouse to Mo Yuanbai, let him see for himself.

"Two of the four victims of organ trafficking were found in the trash can. Both communities belong to the area under the responsibility of this environmental sanitation company?" Mo Yuanbai swipe the information.

"Yes, and the river and dry well where the other two victims threw their bodies are in the middle of the area they are in charge of." He Yuxiao moved his fingers, and several small areas on the screen formed a large circle, which just covered the river. And dry well two points.

"What about the sanitation company?"

"This is an old-fashioned company. It has been undertaking the sanitation work of some high-end residential buildings in our city. The service quality is excellent, and the quality of the staff is very high. There are few complaints. The legal representative is a 45-year-old middle-aged man. It's called Zhou Jianfeng, and this is his photo." As soon as He Yuxiao finished speaking, a photo slowly spread out on another computer screen.

"Surname Zhou?" Mo Yuanbai raised his eyes and glanced.

"But I checked the household registration. He and Zhou Siping are not related. There is no intersection between family members, social relations, and telephone communication records." He Yuxiao was like Mo Yuanbai's roundworm. Want to speak out.

"Bring out Zhou Siping's photo and do a computer comparison to see if there is any similarity." Mo Yuanbai said in a deep voice.

"Okay." He Yuxiao operated for a few seconds, pulled out Zhou Siping's ID photo, compared it with Zhou Jianfeng's photo, and said dejectedly, "The computer shows that the similarity is 0."

"Check again! From birth." Mo Yuanbai's gaze was fixed on the two photos, his peach blossom eyes narrowed.

"Okay." He Yuxiao replied honestly.

"You..." Mo Yuanbai turned his head to look at Ye Qianluo, and saw that the pendant seemed to be paying attention to him all the time. He obviously didn't call his name, but the pendant had already looked up.

"Huh?" Ye Qianluo looked at Mo Yuanbai and realized that the other party was staring at him with great interest. Only then did he realize that he seemed to be early?But they had already met each other's eyes, and it was hard for him to retreat, so he could only pretend to raise his head inadvertently, with just the right amount of doubt in his eyes.

Mo Yuanbai's eyes turned cold, and the pendant had a new label, drama essence.

"Follow me to the inquiry room." Mo Yuanbai beckoned, and Ye Qianluo returned the information in his hand to Sima Zhiyuan, and ran over happily.

Interrogation is different from interrogation. It is not aimed at criminal suspects. There are no soft bags or seats with locks to prevent hitting the wall. It is just an ordinary reception room. When Mo Yuanbai brought Ye Qianluo in, Uncle Hua and Sister Nan were questioning , Wu Qiuqiu took notes.

"How is it?" Mo Yuanbai asked.

"Okay, you guys go back first, keep your phone connected, and remember to provide us with clues when you think of something." Uncle Hua waved his hands to a middle-aged couple sitting on the sofa. The other party gave them a resentful look and clicked. He nodded, stood up and followed Wu Qiuqiu out.

"The confession is the same as last time. There is no discrepancy. Instead, we accused the police of procrastinating in handling the case. Instead of interrogating criminals, they turned their relatives over and over again." Sister Nan frowned slightly, and put Wu Qiuqiu behind her. The transcript was pushed in front of Mo Yuanbai.

"Where is the progress?" Mo Yuanbai flipped through the transcript, browsed through it quickly, and handed the notebook to Ye Qianluo.

The pendant was flattered, took the notebook with both hands, and sat quietly on the sofa to read it.

"The two relatives of the victims have finished questioning, and the wife, sister and mother of a vegetable market stall owner are waiting. Huang Qixin's parents are working out of town. They were notified yesterday that they are still on the way today. They have contacted and will arrive tomorrow. After Uncle Hua finished speaking, he picked up the cup at hand and wanted to drink water, but found that it was already empty, so he got up to pour water.

There were only a few people in the team, and they had to do everything. He and Sister Nan took turns to interrogate, and their voices became hoarse.

"You and Sister Nan take a break. He Yuxiao found out a sanitation company. You just take the time to go and find out their situation." Mo Yuanbai ordered in a deep voice.

"Okay." Sister Nan didn't talk nonsense, she stood up and left, followed by Uncle Hua with a glass of water.

Mo Yuanbai sat in Uncle Hua's seat and glanced at Ye Qianluo.

"Oh, I'll take the notes." Ye Qianluo had the same heart, looked back like a dog, turned the notes to the next page, sat next to Mo Yuanbai, and quietly moved a little closer.

Look, the tacit understanding is up, isn't it?

"Captain Mo, here comes the three of you to ask separately." After the two of them sat down, Wu Qiuqiu came in with an aunt.

Seeing that Ye Qianluo had snatched the position next to the Mexican team and his record work, Wu Qiuqiu said, "I'll help Sima Zhiyuan check the running water." Then he poured three glasses of water thoughtfully, one for each person in front of him, I took it out the door.

"Why do you still ask? Didn't you ask last time? When will my son's body be brought back?" The aunt asked them furiously before she sat down.

Ye Qianluo paused the tip of his pen, poked it into the paper, and turned his head to look at Mo Yuanbai.

The well-known Master Ming Judgment can bear this kind of anger?