At eight o'clock the next morning, before the working hours of the members of the day shift, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong arrived at the main office of the Spirit Law Enforcement Department with breakfast, and they saw a large number of corpses lying on the sofa in the rest area.

Feng Rong raised his eyebrows, tapped the back of the sofa with the folder in his hand, and said lightly: "Didn't you go back to sleep?"

The small movement was enough to make everyone reflexively jump up, Zhu Mengtian had already heard the elevator door ring, and at this time, a pair of puffy peach blossom eyes widened, and he said weakly: "Bow down for the minister and die-"

Ding Youlan rubbed his eyes, striving to evaluate his mental outlook by sixty points, "I found some clues last night, but I stayed up a little late, so I didn't go back." "In fact, the members of the field team of the General Office are permanent personnel in this office.

Feng Rong didn't ask them what clues they found, but looked at his watch and said, "Give you five minutes, clean yourself up and follow me out of the scene." ”

“…… Huh?" Fei Rong was secretly taking a piece of bread brought by the minister and Assistant Lin and stuffing it into her mouth, and she almost choked herself when she heard the words, "Minister, what's the scene?"

Feng Rong saw that although everyone was full of doubts, they had already quickly started to tidy up their clothes and hair, he was very satisfied, but this satisfaction could not offset the haze of receiving a notice to come out of the scene early in the morning, Lin Yingkong consciously replied for him: "I received a report ten minutes ago, there was another network cable suicide case in Kjiaotong University, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs took over the crime scene as soon as possible, wait for us to go over and take a look." ”

Di Bingqiao, who rushed to the bathroom while taking out toiletries from his desk, was simply crazy, "Damn!

Derpy, who was the smallest but the fastest to wash his face and brush his teeth, came over from the bathroom and asked worriedly, "Why is there an accident again?" Brother Jingbai is okay over there?"

Feng Rong rubbed Derpy's head, "Yingkong has contacted Jingbai, and he's fine." ”

Last night, E Jingbai befriended Yan Mi openly at the Time Bar, and originally had a kind of intention to lure the snake out of the hole, but why did the murderer not attack him, but chose another victim instead? Or did they make a mistake in their guess last night?

The members of the field service team of the General Office have all trained the speed of washing, and Fei Rong ran out with water on her face, blinking her big eyes and being extremely innocent: "Minister, there is another person who has been hung up, it's none of our business!"

“…… Are you murderers?" asked Feng Rong calmly.

"......" Fei Rong almost swore to the sky, "Minister, we are all innocent!"

"......" Feng Rong glanced at her silently, then looked down at his watch, and still said calmly: "It's five minutes coming, let's go." ”

So the field service team of the General Office entered the elevator and walked out of the headquarters building, Fei Rong sneakily hid behind the team, tugged on Zhu Mengtian's sleeve, and asked suspiciously: "Did I do something stupid just now?"

Zhu Mengtian also glanced at her with an unpredictable and gloomy look, and then sighed, and the image of the ruffian instantly turned into a melancholy flower man, and sighed: "You also know that you have done a stupid thing......"

"......" Fei Rong bent her mouth and gritted her teeth, threw Master Zhu over her shoulder, and accurately fell into the driver's seat of the small passenger car that was standard with the field service group of the General Office.

At this point in time, when the university town is lively, the students are rushing to the first class, three by two, or energetic or sluggish, the car of the field service team of the general office drove all the way to the downstairs of the dormitory in a low-key manner, but this time it was not the women's dormitory where Mu Dian was who I went to yesterday, nor the boys' dormitory, but the faculty dormitory building of K Jiaotong University.

The accident was an old professor, his wife had passed away, his children were going to school and working outside, and now he was living alone in the faculty dormitory, and because it was the teacher who had the accident, the faculty and staff who found the body were calmer, so the Ministry of Foreign Affairs also controlled the spread of rumors in a timely manner, and Feng Rong and his party did not see a panic or onlookers when they entered the dormitory building, and Zhu Meng Tian glanced at the minister, and Feng Rong gestured to him, wishing Meng Tian to understand, and grabbed Fei Rong, who was still wilting, and went to the direction of the administrative building。

When they went up to the second floor, there were a few people in regular clothes standing in the corridor and politely stopped the school people who wanted to find out, and the tall person in charge was an acquaintance - Bao Su, the leader of the 014 group of the Ling Ministry of Foreign Affairs Headquarters, greeted them as soon as he saw them.

"Minister Dark, Assistant Lin. Bao Su is not a very polite kind of person, and after shaking hands with the two of them one by one, he directly greeted them inside, and said as he walked: "The deceased this time is called Han Jian'an, and he is an old professor of history at K Jiaotong University. In the past two days, the dark minister took your people to investigate the case here, and our Ministry of Foreign Affairs did not dare to relax, when the teacher found the body in the morning, my team members happened to be near here, so they did not alarm the police in the human world, and directly took over the matter, and no one has entered the crime scene at this time, just waiting for the dark minister to come over. ”

The old professor's single room was in the innermost part of the second floor, and the time they walked over was just enough for Bao Su to repeat the preface, and a stout and tall man stood in front of the door of the room that was really thin compared to him.

Feng Rong casually pushed open the door, although it is a single room, but the place is not small, a kitchen and a bathroom, the rest of the space is used as a living room and a bedroom, with tables, chairs and stools, in addition to a shelf of paper books, dazzling people's eyes.

And the old professor with gray sideburns sat at the desk by the window in his pajamas, half lying on the keyboard of the old-fashioned desktop computer, the network cable that was forcibly pulled down bypassed his hands, and was finely wrapped around his neck, strangled purple-black flower-like bruises, the reading glasses seemed to fall to the ground in the struggle, and had been stepped out of the cracks like spider webs, and the half-open curtains just threw a ray of light into the sky, smashing on the corpse of the old professor who was harassed by mosquitoes after his death, he was facing the door on the side, his mouth was open, his eyes were scattered, fear, and unwilling to be terrible。

This is the first corpse that the field service team of the General Office has seen with their own eyes after taking over this network cable suicide case, everyone seems very cautious, Feng Rong has withdrawn the spiritual sense that has long been extended to the entire room, he casually probed into the void, took out disposable gloves and shoe covers and dressed neatly before stepping into the scene of the crime, Di Bingqiao, Ding Youlan and Cheng Xiaoxiao brought their own tools and cautiously went in one after another to perform their duties, Lin Yingkong adjusted his expression slightly after seeing Feng Rong enter, with a little sad sigh in his eyes that had not dissipated just now, he turned to look at Bao Su, "Team Leader Bao, is it convenient to take me to meet the first discoverer at the scene of the crime?"

"No problem, he's just waiting next door," Bao Su nodded, and explained: "The first person to be found is Professor Han Jian'an's neighbor, a young teacher from the School of Business Management, Han Jian'an is old, he has always taken good care of this senior, and every morning he got up and called Han Jian'an to go to class together, but he didn't expect no one to answer when he knocked on the door this morning, he was in a hurry, so he picked the lock, and saw Han Jian'an's body." ”

Lin Yingkong followed Bao Su and walked two steps, and then followed his line of sight to look into the next room with the door open, a tall man with a sturdy physique sat on a single bed and smoked, and was slightly surprised when he raised his eyes to see Lin Yingkong, and then stood up with a wry smile, his tone was a little depressed, and said, "Meet again, Lin Sir." ”

Lin Yingkong's gaze stayed on this man for a few seconds without a trace, and then showed a look with a slight sympathy, "I didn't expect to see Teacher Fang again in this kind of scene, it's really ...... It's so unfortunate. ”

In Han Jian'an's room, Di Bingqiao roughly examined the corpse, and said to Feng Rong, who was standing next to him: "Minister, this deceased also died of suffocation, and the time of death is about three to five hours," she calculated the time, and it was now eight twenty o'clock, "that is, around three to five o'clock in the morning." ”

Ding Youlan couldn't help frowning, and after Derpy took a picture of the situation around the corpse with a camera, he walked over and touched the temperature of the desktop computer's case, and said, "The standby time of the computer and the time of death of the deceased basically coincide," His fingers wearing disposable gloves avoided the old professor's corpse, pressed a few keys on the keyboard, and the computer desktop that had been on standby for a long time lit up again, and the faint blue light reflected on Han Jian'an's terrifying face, Ding Youlan forcibly focused his attention on the computer, but he didn't find anything on the desktop, he carefully knocked on the keyboard for a while, and then his eyes lit up, and said: " The deceased's computer has been hacked into and some things have been modified, the deceased may have unplugged the network cable too fast, and the other party has not had time to erase all traces, I can try to trace the other party's IP address. ”

"Well, bring the computer back later. Feng Rong got the information he wanted, so he didn't continue to stare at them and worked, and walked away a few steps and began to walk around the room.

Professor Han Jian'an may belong to the character of an old pedant, there are not too many scattered personal belongings in the room, only stacks of teaching materials and history books, the only family photo is still squeezed into a small corner by a little-known old secret history, Feng Rong picked up this photo frame and looked at it, silently put it back to its original position, and then his eyes fell on an envelope that was pressed by the book, and his eyebrows were inadvertently raised.