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"Hey, intern, what are you doing?" Seeing Xiao Ye running back and forth, Chu Lingqiao couldn't help but ask.

At this moment, she suddenly had some curiosity about Xiao Ye, not only Xiao Ye's serious expression that almost changed his face, but also the notebook he held in his hand during the meeting.

At that time, Xiao Ye casually threw it on the table, but out of curiosity, Chu Lingqiao opened the notebook, and to her surprise, there was nothing on the notebook except for a few keywords.

That is to say, Xiao Ye's analysis at the meeting was completely his thinking on the spot, without any preparation in advance.

Although these were not enough to make Chu Lingqiao change his opinion of him, they made this woman who specialized in psychology have a slight interest in it.

Xiao Ye walked back, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

"The main road on Bar Street is from west to east, and the direction of this path is facing south, and the body is falling in the north direction."

"What do you mean?" Chu Lingqiao asked.

"The main cause of death of the body was a heavy blow to the back of the head, that is, the murderer should have been behind the deceased at that time. The body was lying on the ground and his head rushed north, the murderer should have followed from this path, smashed the back of Yang Dazhi's head with a murder weapon, and when he lost consciousness, he dismembered the body. ”

"Isn't that obvious, what does it mean?"

Xiao Ye shook his head, and a strange brilliance appeared in his eyes.

"Don't you think it's strange? Yang Dazhi's message gives that he is a responsible person, does not smoke or drink, and his company and the place where he lives are not close to or along this bar street, so why did Yang Dazhi come to the bar street at that time? ”

"Perhaps, he just wants to decompress and have some drink?" Chu Lingqiao said.

"Didn't his message say it? He doesn't drink, and ...... He was trying to follow the path towards the main road of Bar Street, so that means that the direction he originally came from was the dense and complex area to the south, what did he come here for? What did he do? Or who has he seen? ”

Xiao Ye kept questioning, and he suddenly felt that this murder case did not seem to be simple, and there should be some secrets hidden in it.

Chu Lingqiao was a little confused, and looked at Xiao Ye with questions and waited for the following.

But Xiao Ye smiled slightly, "Let's go, beautiful sister!" Let's visit Yang Dazhi's family first, and I'll explain it to you later. ”

……

Yang Dazhi's home is in a community in Nancheng, and the police notified his family last night and had a rough understanding of Yang Dazhi's life.

Yang Dazhi is single, a local, living with his parents, and his life is quite stable.

When Xiao Ye and Chu Lingqiao came to their house, they could really feel the inexplicable heaviness and sadness.

The old couple was over half a hundred years old, and when they saw that Chu Lingqiao and Xiao Ye were from the police, they were sad again and cried secretly.

Yang Zhigang's mother was very sad, her eyes were red and swollen, and she could see that she should be too sad and didn't rest, Xiao Ye and Chu Lingqiao glanced at each other.

Both of them have the same idea, they want to tell each other that they should pay attention when questioning, for fear that the old couple will not be able to stand it.

Xiao Ye raised his hand and simply asked Chu Lingqiao to ask, while he inquired about Yang Dazhi's room and went in to investigate.

"Uncle and aunt, I know you are sad, but because of this, we can't let Mr. Yang die in vain, I need you to provide some information so that we can catch the murderer by the police."

Yang Zhigang's mother couldn't cry anymore, but his father was a little better, said tremblingly.

"Ask whatever you want, but please catch the murderer! My son is pitiful, such a responsible person, he hasn't even married a daughter-in-law. ”

As he spoke, he was in tears.

Chu Lingqiao organized his language and asked, "What is Mr. Yang's usual living state?" Can you briefly describe it? ”

Yang's father wiped away his tears, "Alas, my son has been very sensible since he was a child, and he is also a very honest person when he grows up. ”

"And does he like to go out at night? For example, going to some colleagues and friends' parties, or bars and nightclubs? ”

"My son doesn't smoke or drink, and I remember that he has never been to those places, and he rarely goes out to socialize over the years, except for the parties required by the company." The old man said.

"Do you have any close friends in his daily life? Or do you want to be a good colleague? Chu Lingqiao asked.

"My son doesn't really like to socialize, and his friends rarely bring him to the house, so ...... We don't know what good friends and colleagues he has, and we never ask about his work. ”

Chu Lingqiao's heart sank slightly, listening to the old man's meaning, it seemed that his parents didn't know about Yang Dazhi's affairs outside, and even they just kept the impression that Yang Dazhi was right.

She studied psychology, and in the process just now, he had observed the old man's movements and eyes, and it didn't look like he was lying.

And Yang's father's eyes have not changed, his hand has been holding Yang Dazhi's mother's hand naturally, and it can be seen that he is very worried about her.

This can't help but make Chu Lingqiao feel strange, if this is the case, then it would be really strange for Yang Dazhi to go to Bar Street on the day he was killed, or maybe there is a possibility, that is, Yang Dazhi pretended to be in front of his parents, but in fact, he was not a peaceful person outside.

Chu Lingqiao thought for a while and continued to ask, "Uncle, please think about it carefully, has Mr. Yang been different in the past month?" It is...... What makes you feel different from him as usual? Or maybe something unexpected is okay, can you think about it? ”

"Something unexpected...... the old man frowned, narrowing his eyes slightly, as if remembering something.

After a long time, Father Yang shook his head, "Alas, our little life is very dull, I feel that there is really nothing special, he usually goes to work and gets off work, and he doesn't go anywhere, there is really nothing special." ”

Chu Lingqiao nodded with some disappointment, feeling that this inquiry might be nothing.

Suddenly, Yang's mother, who had been crying secretly, spoke, "En...... I, I do remember one thing, but I don't know if it counts. ”

"Huh? Auntie, what are you talking about? Chu Lingqiao's eyes lit up.

The old mother choked up and said: "Not long ago, my son came back from work, I found that his face was not very good, and he felt a little pale, so I asked him what was wrong, he said that he was just a little uncomfortable, maybe he had a cold, and then in the evening, he said to go out to buy medicine."

I said I'll buy it for him, let him have a good rest, but he didn't let him, insisted on going by himself, and then he couldn't be stubborn, so he let him go, but there is a pharmacy downstairs in our community, he went out for an hour, and when I came back I asked him why he went for so long, but he said that there was no medicine he wanted to buy downstairs, and I just asked casually at that time, and I didn't take it to heart.

Now that I think about it, it seems a little strange, comrade policeman, I don't know if this counts or not. ”

"What kind of medicine did he buy?" Chu Lingqiao's face was serious, and then he asked.