The dusty past of the first criminal investigation department

Bai Luo answered "OK" and continued to watch the video. He was not willing to take a taxi. His sister's villa is in the suburbs, and after taking the taxi home, he lost most of his wages. If he didn't have a car, he would borrow Uncle Liu's The motorcycle is back.Bai Luo clenched his fists, he must pass the third class next month, and the fourth class is such a joke, once he gets his driver's license, he can drive the Beetle that his sister gave him.That car has been in the garage for half a year, and if he doesn't get the driver's license, there will be more than a foot of dust on his favorite car. Damn the murderer, he will waste his precious time of learning to drive. I will definitely get you out. Bai Luo gritted his teeth facing the video.

Besides Feng Chen, Feng Chen drove all the way to Yuquan Community, as the worker said, the night market here is very lively, and from the bridge, you can see the brightly lit riverside.

Feng Chen thought, Bai Yumo said that there were spices left in the stomach of the deceased, and he probably got them at this night market, so he came here to try his luck and see if he could find any clues.

Feng Chen was not used to this kind of crowded place before, he didn't like being touched by others, that person really liked this kind of lively place, after that person brought him here a few times, he knew that he didn't like it , he never took him to this kind of place again, he would only take him to his favorite high-end restaurants, brand-name shopping malls, and usually buy clothes for himself from the brands he likes, but that person's own clothes are all cheap. side stall.Thinking of this, Feng Chen's eyes darkened, so why should he deceive himself? Locking all his things can make his eyes and mind calm. That person has obviously merged into his flesh and blood, and he can't pull it out of his heart for a long time. .Feng Chen took a deep breath, diverted his thinking and continued to think about the case, every time Feng Chen saw a barbecue stand, he would buy a few skewers of meat or chicken wings or drumsticks.He also didn't expect that there were so many barbecue stalls here, and the barbecue skewers in his hand were almost out of reach after halfway through the night market, so Feng Chen had to ask someone for a plastic bag to carry it.

A Piao followed Feng Chen, staring at the meat skewers all the way drooling, couldn't help it, so she stole a skewer while Feng Chen wasn't paying attention, and hid aside to satisfy her hunger.It’s okay if we don’t serve meat, but once we eat meat, A Piao can’t hold it anymore, the grilled skewers are so delicious, he can’t help it, but there are so many people here, even if Feng Chen can’t find it if he eats with grilled skewers, It is inevitable that others will not find out, Ah Piao tried his best to control the glutton in his stomach, anyway, there is so much Fengchen that one person can't finish it, so it's not enough for him to take it home.

After buying all the skewers, Feng Chen still couldn't find the skewers he was looking for, the night market was coming to an end, there were a lot fewer people, and the last barbecue stall still had vacant seats.

Feng Chen was a little tired from being squeezed in the crowd, so he walked over and sat down, and ordered ten skewers of mutton skewers.This barbecue stall is much larger than the others, and the things are neatly arranged. The tables and chairs are very clean. Feng Chen looked up at the signboard, and saw the sign in the middle of the signboard at a glance. It turned out to be Halal.Feng Chen was a little guilty, and silently hung the skewers on the table under the table. Fortunately, it was a dark-colored bag and the bag was very big, so it was impossible to tell what was inside, otherwise he would definitely be kicked out .When the meat skewers came up, Feng Chen's eyes lit up, and he finally found it. The cumin on the skewers bought earlier had been ground into powder and sprinkled on them. Only this one had large grains of cumin sprinkled on the meat skewers.Feng Chen frowned and tasted it, and then frowned even deeper. Although the taste was very good, he really couldn't stand the smell of mutton, so he put down the mutton skewers after tasting it.Afterwards, Feng Chen took out his mobile phone and walked towards the owner of the barbecue stall.

Now that the Coke is broken, A Piao, A Piao Piao goes under the table, takes out the skewers and eats them happily.

Here, Feng Chen held up a photo and asked the boss who was grilling skewers, "Boss, do you have any impression of this suit?"