Jiang Xue was hesitating when Chen Feng poked his head in from the half-open door: "Team Ning, I think of something...... Yo, Jiang Xue is also there! "You've come just in time, there's pork knuckle soup, you can drink it." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Ning Zhiyuan beckoned to Chen Feng, Chen Feng swaggered into the house, and poured half a bowl of soup with the lid of the thermos bucket by himself, "Well, this tastes really good, Team Ning, can you have some?" "I don't like soup." Ning Zhiyuan didn't even raise his head, and continued to look at the information in his hand.

Chen Feng showed Jiang Xue a harmless smile: "Jiang Xue, do you drink?" Jiang Xue was a little pale, but she still stabilized her mood and said, "I made this soup this morning, I drank it, you can drink it." "You're a good cook." Chen Feng praised Jiang Xue with a sincere face, glanced at Ning Zhiyuan from the corner of his eye and said, "Jiang Xue, if someone marries you in the future, it will be a real blessing!" "Drink your soup, pure nonsense." Jiang Xue gave Chen Feng a roll of his eyes, then looked at Ning Zhiyuan, who was working with his head down, and said, "Then you guys are busy first, and I'll go back." Ning Zhiyuan raised his head and said "um" to Jiang Xue, and continued to look through the information in his hand.

Jiang Xue just closed the door when she went out, Chen Feng couldn't wait to put down the soup in his hand and asked Ning Zhiyuan: "Team Ning, what do you mean by this?" "What do you mean?" "Everyone is so proactive, how can you discourage people's enthusiasm so much!" Ning Zhiyuan raised his eyelids and looked at Chen Feng puzzled: "You are a big boy, when did you become like an aunt in the neighborhood committee?" After speaking, Feng Feng changed: "What are you looking for me to do, if it's okay, hurry up and work." "Who said I'm fine, isn't this soup a big deal?" "Don't play tricks on me here. Have you finished your visit records? Ning Zhiyuan continued to stare at Chen Feng and asked. Chen Feng knew that Ning Zhiyuan was unwilling to discuss the topic of Jiang Xue with him anymore, so he stood up and pretended to be serious to Ning Zhiyuan: "Report to Team Ning, and go and sort it out immediately." Ning Zhiyuan was amused by his childish behavior: "Take the soup back and drink it, and send it to me when the visit records are sorted out." "Yes, Team Ning!" Chen Feng walked out of Ning Zhiyuan's office with a thermos bucket.

Ning Zhiyuan looked at Chen Feng's back and shook his head, returned to his desk and continued to read the call records compiled by Jiang Xue. Jiang Xue listed several phone numbers in the schedule of records, and each number was marked with the owner's information and the reason for being recorded in the table, such as frequent contact, long call time, or abnormal call time. In the list of owners listed in this attached table, sure enough, there is Qiao Tiancheng expected by Ning Zhiyuan. Qiao Tiancheng and Li Qingqing's phone calls began to be frequent in early May last year, but after mid-October, the number of phone calls decreased significantly, and they have hardly been in contact since December.

Looking at the other contents on the attached table, a phone number attracted Ning Zhiyuan's attention, this is a non-real-name registration number, and Li Qingqing is not contacted frequently, since the beginning of this year, there are only two or three times in a month, but the call time is around ten o'clock in the evening, but the duration is only a few seconds, and all of them are called to Li Qingqing by this number, and the last call record is at the beginning of this month. I have to admire Jiang Xue's carefulness, such a small detail has not escaped her eyes. Ning Zhiyuan frowned and drew an accent symbol next to this number.

Ning Zhiyuan received a notice from the security department that the condition of the suspect Huang Mao in the previous case was basically stable after the operation, and asked them to send someone to record a statement. Ning Zhiyuan came to the office of the second team, Chen Feng and Wu Litao lowered their heads and didn't know what they were muttering, Ning Zhiyuan coughed lightly, and Chen Feng immediately got up and came over: "Team Ning, have a task?" "Well, Huang Mao can record a confession." "Okay!" Chen Feng replied cheerfully. Ning Zhiyuan glanced at him: "Who said that you should go, you should figure out the visit record for me at home." What about Song Ming and Da Yang? "They haven't come back yet." Wu Litao poked his head out from behind the computer. "Then you can come with me." When Wu Litao heard Ning Zhiyuan's words, he suddenly turned into a bitter gourd face: "Team Ning, I am restoring Li Qingqing's laptop, and I will have to start all over again when I come back from this departure." Do you want to let Jiang Xue go? "Team Ning, I'll go with you." At this time, Jiang Xue took over the conversation, although Ning Zhiyuan regretted letting Chen Feng continue to sort out the visit records just now, but the words had already been said and it was hindered by Jiang Xue's face, so it was difficult to take it back at the moment, so he could only nod and agree. "Jiang Xue writes beautifully, and her shorthand skills are also solid, and she will definitely complete the task successfully." Wu Litao squeezed his eyes at Jiang Xue as he spoke, and Chen Feng also nodded with a sincere smile on his face.

Jiang Xue followed Ning Zhiyuan downstairs to the parking lot, and as soon as she walked to the front of the car, Jiang Xue stopped Ning Zhiyuan: "Team Ning, you have an arm injury, or I'll drive." Ning Zhiyuan nodded and handed over the car keys to Jiang Xue.

The car went out of the gate of the Public Security Bureau, Jiang Xue looked at Ning Zhiyuan sitting in the passenger seat out of the corner of her eye, the two rarely had the opportunity to be so close, which made Jiang Xue a little nervous. In order to alleviate this tension, Jiang Xue tried hard to divert her attention, she took a deep breath, "Team Ning, have you read Li Qingqing's call record?" "I've seen it." "Have you noticed that there is a non-real-name number?" Ning Zhiyuan glanced at Jiang Xue sideways: "Tell me your opinion." "In terms of the length of the call, it looks like a boring harassing call, but that kind of call doesn't always use one number, and it can't always be to the same person." The intersection in front of her turned into a red light, and Jiang Xue parked the car steadily, "Every call time is around ten o'clock in the evening, and Li Qingqing is the callee, she has never taken the initiative to call this number." I think ......" She turned her head to look at Ning Zhiyuan with some hesitation, Ning Zhiyuan gave her an encouraging look: "Say whatever you think." Jiang Xue nodded in encouragement and continued: "I think this person must know Li Qingqing. ”

The signal light turned green, Jiang Xue started the car and followed the traffic through the intersection and continued: "If Li Qingqing is on the night shift, then it will be almost nine o'clock when she gets home after work, and the phone always calls at ten o'clock, which shows that this person also knows Li Qingqing's work and rest time better." "Well, it's quite organized." Ning Zhiyuan nodded, and asked again: "Then what kind of relationship do you think this person may have with Li Qingqing?" Jiang Xue thought for a moment and said uncertainly: "Colleague? Friend? Knowing that Li Qingqing got off work at night, he called to confirm whether she arrived home safely. Ning Zhiyuan smiled: "If a colleague or friend wants to confirm whether Li Qingqing arrived home safely, you can also ask Li Qingqing to take the initiative to call after arriving home, so that the call record cannot be one-way." In addition, you notice that the call is no longer than ten seconds at most, and even two or three seconds in a few cases. The normal person's speech rate is about 180-200 per minute, how many words can you say in three seconds? Jiang Xue twisted her eyebrows and thought for a while: "In such a short time, it's not enough to say a simple sentence!" "Yes, so the phone is connected, but there is no normal language exchange." "That's weird, isn't calling to talk?" Jiang Xue glanced at Ning Zhiyuan puzzled, then turned her head and continued driving.

"You were right before, this person knows Li Qingqing's schedule very well. Although the number of calls per month is not much, there is still a regular connection, and the calls appear every two weeks, which is in line with Li Qingqing's shift cycle. Ning Zhiyuan adjusted his sitting posture and leaned his head on the back of the seat.

Jiang Xue looked at Ning Zhiyuan's slightly tired face, and said with some distress: "Team Ning, you also have to pay attention to rest, if you continue like this, your body will collapse, not to mention that you are still injured." "Well," Ning Zhiyuan half-closed his eyes, feeling a little groggy in his head, "When this case is over, I will apply for a leave of absence with the bureau and sleep for a few days." "Last time you also said that you would take a leave of absence when the case is closed, what was the result?" Jiang Xue pursed her lips. "Hehe, this time I must take a break, I promise." Ning Zhiyuan's cold attitude was not as cold as before, which made Jiang Xue feel very satisfied, and there was a trace of sweet warmth in her heart. This feeling lasted until the two of them came out of the ward after recording Huang Mao's confession.

Ning Zhiyuan insisted on recording the confession, and when the feeling of drowsiness became stronger when he left the ward, he went downstairs with Jiang Xue in good spirits. When I left the hospital building, I was met by the silence of the stairs. Quiet was wearing a short-sleeved round-neck knitted dress with a jacket on her arm, which looked like she was getting hot, her cheeks were slightly red, and her long straight hair was pinned behind her ears. "Doctor Ann!" Ning Zhiyuan stood still and greeted Quiet. "Captain Ning, hello! Is the injury better? "Quietly, I went up the steps and stood on the side of the door with An Zhiyuan and Jiang Xue." Much better. Dr. Ann is on duty today? Ning Zhiyuan raised his arm slightly, indicating that he was fine. I'm off today and I'm going to the office to pick up a book. Quietly replied, then frowned slightly, the doctor's professional sensitivity made her feel that Ning Zhiyuan was abnormal: "Captain Ning is here to see a doctor?" Ning Zhiyuan reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "No, I'm here to complete the work." He pointed upstairs with his finger. Quietly remembered the yellow hair that broke her leg that night, and nodded her head to show that she understood. He also looked at Ning Zhiyuan, whose face was red and a little abnormal: "Is Captain Ning feverish?" Jiang Xue, who had been silent next to her, raised her hand and tried Ning Zhiyuan's forehead when she heard this: "Ah, it's so hot." "He had injuries, most likely due to an infection of the wound causing a fever. Come with me! Quiet said as she turned around and walked briskly towards the hospital.

In fact, Ning Zhiyuan felt that he had a fever when he came out of Huang Mao's ward, he didn't want to see a doctor, he just wanted to buy some medicine on the way back, but now in the face of quiet kindness, he couldn't refuse, so he also turned around and entered the hospital building.