Skilled in managing a house

"There was actually nothing to see at the crime scene. Just at six o'clock in the evening, people from the Zhennan District Major Crime Team came and moved almost everything they could from Dong Luo's house. Even the floor was removed," Chu Zhenhuan said.

"Making such a big noise..." Zhang Yu said doubtfully: "Isn't this equivalent to telling others that the patrol chief has paid close attention to this matter..."

"The noise is indeed quite big, but the serious crime team is handling the case, and we, the Anti-corruption Patrol Office, can't say anything more." Chu Zhenhuan said helplessly.

"By the way, I heard that this case was personally supervised by the detective of the serious crime team. There won't be any problems with the detective of the serious crime team, right?" Zhang Yu guessed.

"There's actually no way to talk about this kind of thing..." Chu Zhenhuan said slowly: "Right now they can only do theirs and we do ours... For some important cases, the fewer people who know about them, the better..."

"I understand..." Zhang Yu nodded lightly.

In this case, the patrol chief obviously handled the case according to the murder case. Chu Zhenhuan can communicate with the chief detective of the Zhennan District Patrol Office, but he cannot tell more people. Otherwise, once the news leaks out, it will be extremely difficult to arrest people. After all, for the Independent Commission Against Corruption, arresting people also relies on evidence.

But immediately, Zhang Yu felt something was wrong, so he said: "Dong Luo is from the Zhennan District Patrol Head Office, and he is also from the serious crime team. Everyone in the serious crime team should know him... This serious crime team should know him..." Isn’t it a bit too high-profile for the detective of the case team to handle the case like this..."

The main patrol room of Zhennan District, the large conference room of the serious crime team.

The conference room at this moment was like a grocery stall, filled with chaos. Beds, bookcases, desks, floors, even broken wine bottles are packed into boxes.

There are only two people here, one is Song Feng, the detective of the serious crime team, and the other is Sun Mei, a middle-aged female patrol officer.

Song Feng was conducting a detailed inspection of the bookcase and was about to dismantle the entire bookcase.

"Brother Feng, let's launch such a big battle and move all of Brother Luo's belongings in such a high-profile manner. If Brother Luo is really murdered, the murderer will definitely be frightened and may even run away. Ah..." Sun Mei, who was next to Song Feng, said softly.

"Why should we keep a low profile when we patrol and handle cases?" Song Feng asked back.

Sun Mei was speechless.

Song Feng continued: "Aluo must have communicated with that woman through WeChat before he died, but we have been searching for so long and we haven't even found his phone number... This alone shows that after killing Aluo, the murderer Went to his room and took away the mobile phone. We can see their chat content through Luo Chen’s phone. Similarly, the murderer can also see their chat content through A Luo’s phone. A Luo must be investigating He killed someone and was retaliated to death... There will definitely be evidence left in his house... But it's hard to say whether this evidence has been found... Sometimes, a low-key investigation will lead to a clever person. The murderer is vigilant. On the contrary, when investigating a case, a clever murderer will sit back and relax..."

Sun Mei nodded and said, "This is psychological warfare."

"It can't be said that it is psychological warfare. The active party is our opponent... The key point of this case is the case that Aluo is investigating..." Song Feng couldn't help but frown slightly when he said this.

"Brother Feng, in the conversation between Luo Chen and Brother Luo, Brother Luo said that once he dies, his case records will definitely fall into the hands of the policeman. I have a hunch that this policeman may be referring to you. ...Think about it, is it possible that there is a place that only you know and no one else knows..." Sun Mei said.

"Only I know what no one else knows..." Song Feng frowned.

"Is there something you don't know about..." Sun Mei said unexpectedly.

"After he became mute, his mother got sick and died, and even the house in his hometown was sold... He said that apart from the house he rented in Yipeng Community, there was no other home..." Song Feng shook his head slightly and said sadly.

"Alas..." Sun Mei couldn't help but sigh.

Outside Yipeng Community, inside the inconspicuous Santana sedan.

Zhang Yu looked at Chu Zhenhuan, and Chu Zhenhuan shook his head and said: "Everyone has his own means of handling cases. The serious crime team also has their reasons for handling cases in a high-profile manner."

"Forget it, how they handle the case has nothing to do with me. I just need to do my thing...Uncle Chu, let's go upstairs and take a look..." Zhang Yu said carelessly.

"Yeah." Chu Zhenhuan nodded.

The two opened the car door and got out of the car together.

Chu Zhenhuan left two people here to watch, and walked towards the community with the man in the suit.

Zhang Yu looked at the man in the suit and felt familiar. He couldn't help but said, "Brother, have we met before?"

"Mr. Zhang has a really good memory. We just met each other once. My name is Qin Yu. When I was in the detention room, I went with Director Chu." The man in the suit said.

"Nice to meet you..." Zhang Yu took the initiative to shake hands with Qin Yu.

Qin Yu also shook hands with Zhang Yu. In fact, Zhang Yu didn't know that Qin Yu was responsible for the case between Hou Xingcai and Lin Hai. The case was re-tried and sentenced, which really gave Yang Ying a sigh of relief.

However, Chu Zhenhuan never told Zhang Yu about this matter, so it was naturally even more impossible for Qin Yu to seek credit from Zhang Yu. He truly became an unsung hero.

They entered the community, and the previous people in the community ambush them again and hid in the dark.

Zhang Yu, Chu Zhenhuan, and Qin Yu entered the building where A Luo lived together, went up to the eighth floor, and came to room 802.

Qin Yu took out the key and opened the door. The room was filled with the smell of alcohol, but there was nothing left. Through the starlight that penetrates the room, you can see clearly inside.

The family is surrounded by walls.

This word is not an exaggeration at all. There was no floor left, let alone any furniture.

In this case, even if Zhang Yu is a god, he can't see why. But he still looked around carefully and found nothing.

The three of them went downstairs and left Yipeng Community. Zhang Yu and Chu Zhenhuan got into Santana. Chu Zhenhuan asked the driver to drive directly to the patrol hospital in Zhennan District.

Halfway through, Chu Zhenhuan called and asked someone to help make arrangements. When they arrived at the hospital, their car went directly through the back door and came to a row of houses in the corner.

Many hospitals are like this. The morgue is arranged in a corner and even close to it is prohibited. However, in the later period, most hospitals have eliminated morgues. When a patient dies, he or she is taken away directly and cannot stay in the hospital. Only places like patrol hospitals must set up morgues.

The car stopped and the lights were on outside the morgue. The man in the suit who was driving the car got out together with the co-pilot and opened the left and right doors at the back. Zhang Yu and Chu Zhenhuan got off the car respectively, and Chu Zhenhuan followed them and walked towards the morgue.