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Gao Shanling set off towards the upper reaches of the Meili River with Qinghong, and as for Mingchuan, he took Yinglan to the police station.

But this time, she was not the only one in Zhai Feifei's office.

A young male police officer in uniform looked in a hurry, and after a few moments of constant work at his desk, he casually said hello and went out, as if he hadn't seen Ming Chuan standing at the door.

Another young woman in civilian clothes stood with Zhai Feifei and didn't know what she was talking about, when she saw Ming Chuan coming in, she raised her head and smiled at him.

Ming Chuan was very aware of the current affairs and stood aside and waited quietly, and after a while, the two finished talking about work, and the woman in civilian clothes left with a smile.

Zhai Feifei only had time to greet him at this time.

"Do you want to find any clues?" Zhai Feifei asked bluntly.

"Well, I'm going to look at the information of those who died in the Meri River half a year ago. Ming Chuan said without the slightest politeness.

"Half a year ago, is there a specific time limit?"

"Nope. Ming Chuan shook his head, he also felt very distressed about this, and after thinking about it, he said, "You can find the information from the past three years first." ”

"Half a year ago or three years ago? Okay, you wait for me for a while. After hearing this, Zhai Feifei did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately ran out of the office.

With such a subordinate who is super efficient, presumably Yan Yijie's guy should be very relaxed.

Thinking like this, Ming Chuan found a chair, took a few pieces of paper full of words in his hand, and sat down unceremoniously.

Because he was worried about messing up the materials in other people's offices, Ming Chuan didn't put the paper in his hand on the desktop that was already full of various paper files, otherwise he would accidentally get mixed with the mess on the table.

This is the police station, and Ming Chuan knows that there are many things that cannot be known by outsiders, and he has no interest in this, so he just glanced at it and looked elsewhere. I just knew that I was holding an autopsy report in my hand.

After smoking a cigarette, Zhai Feifei ran back with a cardboard box.

Although the time frame is wider this time, the information contained in the box is much smaller than the last time. Obviously, the number of deaths six months ago was much lower than the number of people in the last six months.

It seems that the phenomenon of a sharp increase in mortality in the Meili River began half a year ago.

"Look, I still have some things to do. Zhai Feifei put the cardboard box in front of Ming Chuan, took the two autopsy reports from his hands nonchalantly, sat back at his desk, and got busy facing the computer.

Mingchuan shrugged his shoulders and smoked a cigarette as he flipped through the materials in the cardboard box.

In the midst of the busyness, the speed of time passes very fast.

By the time he looked up from the pile of files and couldn't help but knead his sore neck, it was already lunchtime.

"Lunch?" Zhai Feifei raised her head and smiled at Ming Chuan.

“ok。 "He really doesn't care much about eating.

After ordering the lunch, Zhai Feifei stood up, stretched her waist, pointed to her computer and said to Ming Chuan, "You come and take a look at this." ”

"What?" Ming Chuan casually placed the cardboard box in his hand on the ground, walked over and poked his head out to take a look.

"Here's the chart I made. Zhai Feifei swiped the mouse as she spoke, explaining, "I have made a table of the murders that have occurred in the Meili River in recent years according to time and region, and then converted them into this kind of line segment diagram, does it look more clear at a glance?"

Ming Chuan blinked and looked down at Zhai Feifei's beautiful face.

Gentle facial features, bright eyes, and neat dress......

How to put it? If there is a popular phrase, it is "you can eat by your looks, but you have to work hard." That's how this girl's paper makes him.

Seeing that the other party was staring at him with a puzzled look, Ming Chuan shifted his gaze to the computer screen.

The murders of Meili River in the past five years have been converted into numerical values by Zhai Feifei, which is intuitively reflected in the line segment chart.

Judging from the image, the sudden increase in mortality rate has more than tripled in half a year, which looks very strange.

"During this time, I made a separate form. Zhai Feifei clicked the mouse, and another similar table appeared in front of Ming Chuan's eyes, "Take a look, is there any reference value?"

"You just did this?" asked Ming Chuan, puzzled.

"yes. ”

"It's so fast. Ming Chuan praised him from the bottom of his heart. After doing so many things in half a day, this sister paper is really not ordinary capable.

"It's okay, I'm used to it. "Zhai Feifei is not modest, their line of work is not like the broadcast in film and television dramas, they always bravely rush to the front to fight against crime head-on, in fact, most of their work is done in the office. The analysis of various data, the collection of various materials, and the comparison of various evidence are their main tasks.

After complimenting him, Ming Chuan turned his attention to the intuitive charts.

Soon, he saw some clues.

"These cases ......" Ming Chuan pointed to one of the paragraphs, "basically all of them happened upstream?"

"Well, yes. Zhai Feifei nodded. She also noticed that there seemed to be a higher number of deaths upstream.

"You click on the previous icon and I'll take a look. Ming Chuan said with a frown.

Looking at the chart of the past five years, the number of deaths across the river is relatively evenly distributed, but because there are reservoirs upstream, the number of people drowning in swimming is relatively higher every summer than in other periods, and the accident rate is also a little higher.

However, since the beginning of the past six months, this relatively flat change has changed dramatically, especially in the first section of the line chart half a year ago, when the line segment chart has seen an extremely high peak.

"Upstream...... Mingchuan's brows furrowed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Zhai Feifei was a little puzzled.

"No, I'm just wondering if the reason for that guy's preference for the upper reaches is because of the high mortality rate in that area, or is it because he had an accident there? or both?"

"Got eyebrows?" Zhai Feifei raised her eyebrows when she heard this.

"Pretty much. Ming Chuan frowned and said, "But it's still not completely certain." ”

With that, he turned around and rummaged through the cardboard box from before.

"Are you looking for those murders that happened upstream?" Zhai Feifei probably knew what he was looking for, and walked over to help him rummage through it.