Chapter 271: Resigned to fate

For outsiders, the most famous shopping street in Kyoto is Wangfujing Street

In fact, every city in other places also has such a street.

It doesn't matter if it's a big city or a small city.

Wangfujing Street in Shazhou County is South Street.

It was already on a large scale and relatively prosperous before the liberation.

At that time, there were many long-established shops on the street.

For example, Kant Kee, which deals in Chinese herbal medicines, Yipinzhai, which sells pastries, Sanchuntang, which makes clothes, and so on.

For now, only Kant has recovered.

The rest are all kinds of shops that have been newly created in the last decade or so.

Daqi Photo Studio is one of them.

There are also Swallow Video Store, Lao Ma Tailor Shop, and MG Clothing Store......

At the beginning, there were self-employed people, and the Daqi photo studio was opened.

It has a little bit of an advantage, and it also occupies a favorable terrain.

Several shops next to it were also brought up.

It has become the most prosperous area on this street.

On Sundays, the area is even more bustling and bustling.

Wu Jun and Yuan Xianzhou set up a table in the photo studio, sat at the table, and watched the passers-by closely.

Whenever a young man wearing a Hong Kong shirt passed by, they called over and asked for registration.

Wu Jun wore a conspicuous large Chinese character machine on his waist, and he lowered his head from time to time to fiddle.

Yuan Xianzhou's waist was also bulging, and he obviously covered the Chinese character machine with a short-sleeved shirt.

intercepted several young men wearing Hong Kong shirts in a row.

Check the brand of their Hong Kong shirt and register their identity card.

For the next day, I didn't see a young man in a Hong Kong shirt passing by for a long time.

Suddenly, there was a "beep" sound.

Wu Jun didn't react for a long time.

Another "beep" sounded.

Yuan Xianzhou was helpless: "Yours!"

The big girls and little daughters-in-law who passed by all cast envious glances.

"Really?"

Wu Jun looked down.

Just when the two of them bowed their heads at the same time, a young man wearing a Hong Kong shirt walked not far away.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he quickly stopped and slowly disappeared into the crowd.

Wu Jun fiddled with the Chinese character machine and walked to the photo studio.

Yuan Xianzhou suddenly remembered something and looked into the crowd.

There were no young men in Hong Kong shirts in the crowd near and far.

Yuan Xianzhou shook his head in confusion.

Entering the photo studio, Wu Jun hurriedly called back.

It was Qin Yongmei who called.

"Captain, what are you telling me to do? ”

Qin Yongmei said on the phone: "You are setting up a stall outside, right?"

"yes, I've found a lot of suspicious things. ”

"Don't put it off, you're going to scare the criminals away. ”

"Oh, okay. ”

Wu Jun was still a little unwilling.

But I had to withdraw the stall with Yuan Xianzhou.

While carrying the table, I also touched my own kanji machine.

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In a small compound near South Street.

Squatting in front of the kitchen stove was a lanky young man.

He was topless and was burning something.

His body was thin and pale.

The face is delicate, and the long hair covers the ears.

"Yangyang, what are you burning?"

An old lady came in.

"Didn't burn anything. ”

The young man closed the door to the stove as he spoke, stood up, and walked to the sink to wash his hands.

He kept washing his hands, five or six times in a row, and he didn't stop.

His hands are clean and beautiful, and his fingers are slender and white.

It's just that the way he washes his hands is different.

He kept washing, and it took him ten minutes to wash his hands for one minute.

After washing your hands, you walked into the back room.

There was a large bag on the chair.

He gently unzipped it.

Clothes are neatly stacked in the bag.

Looks neater and more regular than most girls.

He carefully took out a white shirt and shook it and put it on his body.

Looking at the wall while dressing.

Famous quotes are posted on the walls.

Only love can heal all pains - Du Yuesheng.

Looking at this famous quote, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a hint of sneer.

"Yangyang, will you go back to the provincial capital tomorrow?"

"yes. ”

"Did you buy a ticket?"

"I'll buy it in a moment. ”

Yangyang turned his face around and continued to button his shirt meticulously.

His gaze swept to the wall again.

A photo frame hangs next to a famous quote.

In the frame are an old lady and two young women.

One of the young women was obviously Zhou Mei when she was young.

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Dongchuang Building is similar to a commercial unit and is generally closed on Sundays.

It will be even busier.

After getting off work, Bai Ke had dinner with Jiang Wen and the others.

By the time I got home, it was ninety o'clock.

Bai Zong and Bai Ning are not at home.

Yu Xiubo also coaxed Android to sleep.

The courtyard was unusually quiet.

Only Mom and Dad's big house is still lit.

The white guest walked in directly.

But I saw my mother sitting at the table, frowning and carefully looking through the file, holding a pen in her hand to mark and record from time to time.

Looking at my mother's face again, she was wearing a reading glasses.

Bai Ke couldn't help but have a sour nose.

"Mom, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Qin Yongmei took off her reading glasses: "Silly child, my mother is 48 years old, and her eyes are abnormal." ”

I remember that a few years ago, my mother's eyesight was like a bug.

She has an almost 6.0 eyesight.

It's like the Maasai people, a lion hunter in the East African savannah.

But when I think about it, when I came back from rebirth, I was still a little kid who almost peed my pants.

Now he is the father of two little boys.

It's strange that mom isn't old.

But despite this, the white customer is still a little uncomfortable.

Grandpa is 90 years old, and he plays handheld game consoles more than young people.

Mom's physique should be like grandpa's, and she shouldn't be dazzled so early.

Most of them are caused by staying up late to study the case.

"Mom, Hong Kong Shan'er's case hasn't been settled yet?"

Qin Yongmei smiled bitterly: "It's like looking for a needle in a haystack." And who knows if his Hong Kong shirt was bought in the county or city. What's more, he doesn't know if he's in the county seat or not. ”

Bai Ke also sighed: "Yes, it would be even more troublesome if his household registration was not in the county seat at all, or even in the entire Blue City." I can't find it even if I dig three feet into the ground. ”

Qin Yongmei nodded: "This possibility is also there." That's how it is to solve cases, 99 percent of the time they are doing useless work. Sometimes it really comes down to luck. ”

Although my mother's education level is not high.

But he is an atheist who is not afraid of heaven and earth.

But now, Bai Ke felt that his mother was also beginning to feel full of powerlessness.

In the final analysis, the development of science and technology is too slow.

In fact, before DNA technology was used in criminal detective cases.

If the presumption of guilt is not used, a confession is not relied upon.

At least half of the cases go unsolved.

Because the only evidence that can fully identify the offender is fingerprints.

But on the one hand, the technology of extracting fingerprints is not high, and on the other hand, criminals are becoming more and more cunning, and it is difficult to leave fingerprints.

DNA is the ironclad evidence of fingerprints.

And it's easy for criminals not to leave fingerprints, but it's almost impossible to think about not leaving DNA.

A single hair, a piece of dandruff, can make him reveal his true form.

The problem is, the technology still doesn't work at this point.

I don't know what happened to the blueprint biotechnology hosted by Sun Yuan.

It's time to take a look.