"Leng Qiange!" I glanced at him, and walked over to sit down, bypassing him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was another man who was easier to get along with, and took the initiative to reach out his hand: "Hello, my name is Lin Jiayu." ”

I smiled and shook back politely, "Hello." ”

The man named Peng Zigao handed me a document: "This is the file of the wife murder case in City B, can you compare it with the 920 case." ”

Is this Peng Zigao ordering me?

If I really want to work with someone like that, I'd rather do my own research.

"Peng~" I threw the contract on the table: "I'm sorry, I have my own way of handling cases, and I don't need someone else's command." ”

"You!" I pointed at Lin Jiayu: "Follow me to the scene." ”

Lin Jiayu looked at Peng Zigao, and finally followed me out of the police station.

"Sister Leng, can I call you that, right? Wow! I admire you so much, you are the first person who dares to talk to Officer Peng like this, you are simply so handsome. "All the way to the scene, Lin Jiayu looked at me with admiration.

"What is the origin of Peng Zigao?" I held the steering wheel and looked ahead, what is his identity?

Lin Jiayu belongs to the small fresh meat type, and his tone of voice is very characteristic of the post-90s.

He pursed his lips and said, "Officer Peng is a detective in City B, and he is very powerful. Even the director had to give him a few points, he ......"

"Detective?" I snorted disdainfully: "The so-called detective, even if you can't solve the murder case for half a year?"

Lin Jiayu was speechless for a moment, and scratched his head: "This case is indeed ......"

"Okay!" When I arrived at the scene, I pulled over and stopped: "In the future, you will cooperate with me on behalf of City B, I don't want to see him!"

"Oh. Lin Jiayu nodded and muttered in a low voice: "Sister Leng...... Why is it so similar to Officer Peng?"

His words reached my ears word for word, and I pretended not to hear them and went straight to the scene of the crime.

The scene of the crime was on the eighth floor, and the victim's next-door neighbor reported the crime.

On the eighth floor, Lin Jiayu stood at the door and didn't dare to go in.

I glanced at him, "You're a trainee police officer?"

"No, it's not......" he shook his head, clutching the doorframe and not letting go.

"What are you afraid of, haven't seen the scene of the murder?" I gave him a blank look, grabbed him by the collar and carried him in.

"Leng, Sister Leng, I'm a little weak-hearted. Lin Jiayu looked around and hid behind me: "I heard...... The corpse was cut into hundreds of pieces, and the guts of the head were boiled, you say...... Will the souls of the dead still be in this house......"

Lin Jiayu said, grabbing my clothes tightly, and this posture was eager to hang directly on me.

I pushed him away in disgust: "Can you have a little bit of interest? That's how your Officer Peng taught you?"

"No, no......"

"Okay, okay, don't waste time!" I went straight into the kitchen, and a colleague had come to investigate the scene and bring back the human head and internal organs to the bureau. I'm mainly here to check if there are any clues.

There was also a pot on the kitchen stove with half a pot of soup and a few flakes of oil floating on it. This should be left by the internal organs of the human head, and there is nothing unusual around.

The other rooms were unusual, not even a trace of blood. It seems that the victim was not killed here, but should have been brought here by the murderer to cook after the body was killed and dismembered.

"Xiaoyu, you go and see if there is anyone next door. ”

"Oh, good!" Lin Jiayu rushed out of the door as if fleeing.