The dusty past of the first criminal investigation department

Qin Yang opened his mouth, forgetting what he just said, and didn't know where to start.

An Mu glanced at Qin Yang who opened his mouth for a long time and didn't know what to say, so he could only continue: "He Wen's friends said that He Wen must have been wiped out by the boss of the gangster. We went to investigate Fang Qian, Fang Qian is X A graduate student of the college, but he does not live on campus, and lives in a community next to the school. Fang Qian's landlord said that Fang Qian hadn't come back to live in the past few days, but he called to say that the house would not be available after the expiration of this month. The lease was renewed, and she is not suitable to live in such a poor neighborhood with her current status. Fang Qian’s landlord also said that Fang Qian might be taken care of by a rich boss who bought her a big red sports car. We want I got Fang Qian's cell phone number, but I couldn't get through to her."

Big red sports car?Bai Luo asked An Mu, "Do you have a photo of Fang Qian?"

An Mu took out his mobile phone and showed Feng Chen and the others a photo sent by the landlord.

The woman in the photo looked very familiar, Bai Luo yelled and said, "Isn't this the same woman who broke into He Wen's house today!"

Bo Hao stroked his chin and said, "It's a bit similar, but the woman today is prettier, her facial features are more refined, and she's thinner than in the photo."

"But the moles on her side face and nose are in the same position." Bai Luo said with certainty, "She also drives a big red sports car. I remember her license plate number. I'll go check her out." Bai Luo immersed himself in the operation of the computer, and within a short while he pulled up the vehicle information. Fang Qian did have a bright red sports car under her name. She bought it three days ago. A sports car of this brand must have been given by someone else, and it is not certain whether it was kept as a foster car.

Bo Hao's mobile phone and Qin Yang's mobile phone rang at the same time. Qin Yang went out to answer the phone, while Bo Hao looked at the mobile phone number in a daze. He didn't recognize it, but he answered it anyway.

Bo Hao: "Hi, hello."

Su Zhiyu's lazy voice came from the other end of the phone, "Officer Bo, hello, I'm Su Zhiyu, my sister said that there is something wrong with someone dying here, let me see with my own eyes."

Bo Hao scratched his head, and reported to Feng Chen in a low voice, embarrassed.

Feng Chen glanced at Bo Hao, although he didn't want to ask them for help, but it was important to solve the case, if it could help the case, even if he repelled it in his heart, he would not stop it.Feng Chen and Bo Hao brought Su Zhiyu in, and asked Bai Yumo to lead Su Zhiyu to see the corpse.

Bai Yumo and Su Zhiyu had met on several occasions, and the two were considered to be acquainted, but Bai Yumo didn't know the abilities of the Su family, so she just thought that Su Zhiyu came to identify the corpse.

After answering the phone, Qin Yang walked in and said: "My friend checked the information of several detective agencies, and said that at the beginning, there were many letters of commission to investigate Youjia's death. As for the disappearance of Shengshi Jiaoyan, almost no one mentioned it. It is said that at the time The news was tightly sealed, and only the police and a few people close to Yujia knew about it. Half a year after Yujia's death, the detective agency could not find out why, and many people revoked the power of attorney, but one person kept Commissioned a number of detective agencies to investigate the murderer who killed Youjia, and to find Shengshi Jiaoyan. This person is Youjia's younger brother, You Jing. As long as you hear about Shengshi Jiaoyan in these years, no matter whether it is true or not, Youjing will I personally ran to that place to investigate, until recently, a detective agency called You Jing, saying that there was no news about Shengshi Jiaoyan, and You Jing told them not to look for it anymore, saying that he had given up."