As night fell, the cafeteria of the Criminal Investigation Bureau of the Municipal Bureau was brightly lit. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Due to the nature of their work, the meal times of the people's police and even the leaders are seriously irregular, and the "open" time of the canteen of the Criminal Investigation Bureau is from 5:30 p.m. to 8:30 p.m., and as long as they come during this time period, they will have food.

Coincidentally tonight, Wang Ju, Xu Ju and Qiu Ju did not go home, and the three leaders served the meal with stainless steel plates like ordinary policemen, sat at the innermost table, and talked in a low voice while eating.

"Wang Ju, Han Bo concurrently served as the deputy director of the 'Three Dozen Offices' as soon as he came, cracking down on bullying and dominating the market, it sounds very simple, but it is not so easy to do. The burden is already very heavy, can he keep an eye on the murder in Anbao District?"

How could Wang Dong not hear the meaning of Xu Qingguo's words.

Han Bo concurrently serves as the deputy director of the city's "Three Dozen Offices", and is fully responsible for the work of the city's public security system to crack down on bullying and dominating the market, and the pressure is not small, but after being in charge of this work, there is no need to be in charge of any department for the time being, and the burden is still relatively light compared with the members of the party committees of other bureaus.

Xu Qingguo is worried about the murder case in Anbao District, if this case cannot be solved again, then the number of current murder cases that cannot be solved this year will be changed from 4 to 5, which will directly affect the murder rate of the Criminal Investigation Bureau.

"As for the burden on your shoulders, none of you are easy," Wang Dong took a sip of soup and said lightly: "He is younger than you and me, full of energy, and should be busy." ”

On the issue of homicide investigation, Deputy Director Qiu Dahai and Xu Qingguo were the same, and said in a deep voice: "The key is that he has just arrived, he studied in the party school for more than half a year before coming to us, and he was resident in South Africa before going to the party school to study, and he has not organized the investigation of cases for many years. ”

Wang Dong was also worried that the murder case in Anbao District would become a backlog, but after thinking about it, he shook his head: "It's not appropriate to change the generals." ”

"Wang Ju, I also know that it is not suitable, this will dampen his enthusiasm for work, and even think that we don't believe in his ability, but this year's homicide investigation situation is too grim, if this case can't be solved again, I don't know how to write the summary report at the end of the year. ”

"Isn't there still a sub-bureau, we are under a lot of pressure to solve the case, and Xue Siyu is under a lot of pressure, and Huang Jianfeng, the captain of the criminal police brigade of the sub-bureau, is still relatively capable. Wang Dong didn't want to affect the internal unity because of this, and looked up at the two deputies, his eyes were meaningful.

Xu Qingguo cooperated with Han Bo more than once a few years ago, and he had a good impression of Han Bo, and he also thought that Han Bo was capable.

However, he believes that Han Bo's ability is mainly reflected in organization and coordination, and is reflected in the detection of economic cases, and even thinks that the reason why Han Bo was reused at that time has a lot to do with his high education and high starting point.

In short, whether Han Bo organized the detection of the murder case or not, he really didn't know the bottom in his heart.

However, the director had made up his mind and did not plan to change the general, so he could only sigh secretly and not mention this matter again.

……

They were in a hurry, and Han Bo was also in a hurry.

The reason why people are anxious is not only that human lives are at stake, but that as a policeman, he should bring the murderer to justice, avenge the deceased, and give an explanation to the relatives of the deceased, which also has a certain relationship with the current situation.

A new broom sweeps clean.

The temporary position is different from the formal transfer, and the position is not a regular position, the space to play is not very large, if you want to really gain a firm foothold in the temporary unit, you want to make a hit, only to solve the case!

It was already more than 7 o'clock in the evening when I arrived at the scene again, and I didn't even care about eating dinner.

Zhao Xingrong, who had an improper relationship with the deceased, came back, and as soon as he returned to the company, he took the initiative to go to the branch under the persuasion of the company's vice president. He claimed that he had been on a business trip to Nam Hoc province for the past 18 days and had provided a large number of bills. Nanhu also has feedback, and it can be determined that he did not return to Shenzheng before and after the incident. ”

Seeing Han Bo walking to the balcony, Huang Jianfeng, the captain of the criminal police brigade of the sub-bureau, hurriedly turned on the light, followed and reported: "In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, we took his blood and compared it with the dander extracted from the corpse. ”

There is no time to commit the crime, the biological samples are not compared, and the fingerprints are not compared. After all, he had been here more than once before, and it was almost an open secret that he lived with the deceased.

Han Bo put on his gloves and carefully picked up the oil painting board.

Chang Caiyan, a female investigator of the Homicide Squadron of the Criminal Investigation Bureau's Serious Crime Brigade, packed up the coffee table very tacitly, and Han Bo put down the oil painting that had not yet been painted, and carefully observed it with the help of the living room light.

The oil painting is too close to see what it is, and it still can't be understood after taking a few steps back, it is too abstract, and it has a bit of an impressionist feeling.

"Han Bureau, this should be left by the former tenant," Huang Jianfeng opened the small book and looked at it, and said in a low voice: "According to the landlord, the former tenant is a painter, surnamed Wu, called Wu Cheng, in his 40s, as if he had served as the vice president of a calligraphy and painting academy. The landlord had a business card of his, which he later lost. ”

"Don't have his ID information?"

"No, he paid half a year's rent at a time, and he was a painter, and the landlord trusted him so much that he didn't even look at his ID card. The property management company in this community is not very strict with the management of outsiders, so we only know Wu Cheng's mobile phone number now, but it has been shut down in arrears. ”

"The mobile phone is not registered with a real name?"

"I've checked the owner's information, and I don't match this painter. However, we called up the call records before the shutdown, and it should not be difficult to find out who this Wu Cheng is. ”

Huang Jianfeng obviously didn't think that the previous tenant had anything to do with the murder, Chang Caiyan looked at the oil painting for a long time, and also didn't see what was painted, so he couldn't help but turn around and ask: "Huang Da, is this painter a local, the landlord should be able to hear it from the accent, right?"

Shen is a city of immigrants, before the reform and opening up was a small fishing village, how many locals.

Huang Jianfeng said with a wry smile: "He speaks Mandarin, which is relatively standard, and the landlord really didn't hear what kind of people are there." ”

"Does he live alone, or does he live as a family?"

"Alone, the owners of 12-01 and 12-03 have been neighbors with him for most of the year, and it is confirmed that he lives alone, usually does not come back often, and has never seen anyone come to look for him. ”

If the previous tenant was a female painter, Lu Lu's murder may have been manslaughter. But the previous tenant was a man and in his 40s, so the chances of manslaughter were slim.

It's not manslaughter, it's not love killing, it's not money killing, what is the murderer trying to do?

Han Bo sat on the sofa and stared at the oil painting puzzled.

Chang Caiyan also encountered this kind of brainless case for the first time, and crossed her arms and muttered: "Who can benefit from killing Lu Lu?" Lin Guosheng will definitely benefit, he is completely relieved, but he is not suspected of committing a crime. ”

"We have checked, Lu Lu did not buy accident insurance before his death, and he didn't even believe in insurance, so naturally there would be no insurance beneficiary. ”

……

Big guy, you say a word to me, and discuss the case at the scene where the smell of corpses is still not gone.

Although Han Bo remained silent, he continued to encourage his comrades to speak freely with his eyes, until the police from the Xinhu Police Station came up to invite everyone to dinner, and then suddenly said: "The previous tenant, Wu Cheng, moved so many things when he moved, why did he pull down this unfinished painting? It is possible to be negligent, or it may not be possible to move it at one time." But Lu Lu moved in for more than half a month, why didn't he throw this painting away?"

"Yes, this painting is a mess, I don't know what it is, in my opinion, it's similar to garbage, it's ugly to hang on the wall, and throw it on the balcony to take up space, Lu Lu probably won't like it, why don't you throw it away?" Speaking of this, Chang Caiyan suddenly exclaimed: "The painter may have been here since he moved away, and Lu Lu may know the painter!"

Huang Jianfeng's eyes lit up, and he muttered: "According to Zhao Xingrong and several of her other friends, she had relationships with several men before dating Zhao Xingrong, although she didn't come out to sell, but it was not much better than those who came out to sell. If you know a painter and find that the painter is rich, it is entirely possible to have an improper relationship with the painter. ”

"Why did the painter kill her, even if they knew each other, even if they had a relationship, but the two didn't know each other for a long time. ”

"She can threaten Lin Guosheng, and she can also threaten painters!"

Han Bo stood up suddenly, walked quickly to the bathroom, pushed open the door and pointed to the toilet inside: "All kinds of signs indicate that she is unlikely to take drugs, but where did the drugs come from? If the drugs belong to the painter, and she knows that the painter takes drugs or even sells drugs, even if she does not threaten the painter, the painter has the same motive to kill people." ”

There are many ways to smoke drugs, some can be taken orally, some require tools such as a curling kettle, syringe, the simplest being tin foil, straw.

Lu Lu did not smoke before her death, the scene of the crime was carefully investigated, the garbage bags were all turned over, neither cigarettes nor lighters were found, let alone special drug tools, and her husband, boyfriend and several girlfriends who talked about everything said that she did not use drugs, so it can be seen that the Ma-Gu found at the scene is unlikely to be hers.

Not hers, it could only be a painter or a landlord.

The landlord is innocent, and more importantly, he bought this three-bedroom apartment for rent, and he has never lived in it from beginning to end, so it can only be a painter's.

The more Huang Jianfeng thought about it, the more reasonable it became, and blurted out: "The door lock was not changed after Lu Lu moved in, and the painter may not have given all the keys to the landlord, and it is entirely possible that he used the key left behind to open the door and come in to commit the crime." ”

"No," Han Bo thought for a while, and then analyzed: "If she knows the painter, has an improper relationship with the painter, and knows any secrets of the painter, then it is impossible not to have the painter's mobile phone number, and it is impossible not to leave a call record." ”

"Han Bureau, there is only one possibility left, the painter is involved in drugs, and after moving away, he remembered that there was a bag of Ma-Gula here, so he used the key left to open the door, and wanted to sneak in quietly to get it, but he was bumped into by Lu Lu, who had just gotten up, so he killed the killer. ”

"How do you explain the painting?"

After a while, he couldn't think of a reason, Han Bo took off his gloves, turned around and said, "Comrades, eat first, check this painter through the call record on your mobile phone after eating, and see if you can find out his identity and whereabouts before going to work tomorrow."