The three boys pointed to the companion who had been squatting before, and said nonchalantly: "It's him," "Erbao found it," "He picked it up," "He picked it ......up," Ning Zhiyuan put his hand on the shoulder of the boy called Erbao and asked, "Your name is Erbao?" Erbao's face turned a little red, and he whispered, "Well, my big name is Qi Jiabao." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Ning Zhiyuan patted him lightly on the shoulder twice, "Can you tell me how you found this knife?" ”

"I wanted to pass the ball to Dasheng, and when the ball was deflected, it flew into the grass over there," Erbao said as he pointed to the weeds on the side of the court, "I went to pick up the ball and saw something shiny in the grass, and when I picked it up, it was the knife, but I really didn't kill anyone." Erbao waved his hands nervously, afraid that Ning Zhiyuan would not believe him, and repeatedly emphasized: "That knife was really picked up by me, I didn't kill anyone, I'm not a murderer!" ”

Ning Zhiyuan laughed, bent down and looked at Erbao, "Who said you killed someone?" "Dasheng said that the knife had my fingerprints on it," Erbao pointed to the tall boy, "and he said that the police would check the fingerprints for the murderer." Ning Zhiyuan rubbed the top of Erbao's head, smiled and said, "Don't worry, the police won't wronged good people." Even if that knife has your fingerprints on it, it won't accuse you of murder. Besides, who said that the knife must be a murder weapon? Ning Zhiyuan's words seemed to embolden Erbao, he pointed to Dasheng and said angrily: "It was he who said that there was blood on the knife, someone in the community over there was killed a few days ago, and the blood on the knife was that person." I tried to throw the knife away, but he wouldn't let him and called the police. ”

"How do you know there's blood on that knife?" Ning Zhiyuan straightened up and turned his head to ask Da Sheng. "That's what it says on TV and in books, when the blood dries, it will become black, there are a few small black spots on the handle of the knife, and there were people dead in the community two days ago, so there must be blood on the knife." Dasheng looked confident.

"You're right," Ning Zhiyuan nodded at Da Sheng with a smile, and Da Sheng immediately straightened his waist and raised his chin proudly to his little friend. "But ......," Ning Zhiyuan continued, "the juice of the fruit is left on the knife and not cleaned, and it will turn black after a long time." Therefore, what exactly is left behind is still needed to be found out by the police uncle of the technical department. ”

A boy next to him pulled the sleeve of Dasheng and whispered: "I'll just say don't talk nonsense, you don't listen, and you scare Erbao." "But it's not, the captain's uncle said that it doesn't have to be blood, so you're talking nonsense there to scare people."

Ning Zhiyuan also said to Dasheng Zhengse: "You have a good brain and know a lot of things, this is a good thing, but you must have a basis for speaking, and you can't just say that others are murderers." Seeing Da Sheng's dejected look, he asked again: "Is it you who called the police?" Dasheng nodded. Ning Zhiyuan patted him on the shoulder, "If you pick up something suspicious, call the police in time, which is commendable." Da Sheng heard Ning Zhiyuan praise him, and began to be angry again.

When someone from the technical section of the bureau arrived, Chen Feng handed over the evidence bag to his colleagues in the technical section. Lao Zhang asked Xiao Gao to take a few children back to the police station to inform the parents and make a record. Lao Zhang repeatedly instructed Xiao Gao to explain clearly to the children's parents that the children's behavior was just, so as not to misunderstand the parents and criticize the children when they went home.

Taking advantage of the efforts of colleagues in the technical department to survey the site, Lao Zhang took Ning Zhiyuan and Chen Feng around the factory. At the entrance of the factory is a three-level road that is not too wide, and this road is about a fifteen-minute walk from the residential area where Li Qingqing lives. The other end of the highway leads to the suburbs. Lao Zhang said that the road is narrow, so there are few vehicles and pedestrians, especially at night, almost no one has ever visited here.

The gate of the factory is two old-fashioned iron railing doors, and the latch in the middle is no longer usable because I don't know if it is a long time or man-made sabotage, and the gate is so ajar. There is a small two-story building at the gate, which is estimated to be an office building. Behind the small building are three rows of U-shaped factories. Behind is an open space, and the small basketball court is in that clearing. There was a stone road leading from the factory to the basketball court, but except for this stone road and the cement watered basketball factory, the rest of the place was overgrown with weeds.

After the technical department finished the on-site investigation, Lao Zhang took Ning Zhiyuan and Chen Feng to see the surrounding situation almost as well. The people from the technical department wanted to go back to the bureau for further testing, and Chen Feng drove Lao Zhang back to the police station and drove Ning Zhiyuan back to the bureau.

Near noon, the quiet of his sleep was woken up by a phone ringing, and he reacted for a while before he struggled to pick up the phone from the bedside table, and Liu Xiangyang's name was displayed on the screen. Quietly picked up the phone and put it to his ear, and the person lay back on the pillow again, "Hey, senior brother." Liu Xiangyang heard a quiet and hoarse voice and hurriedly asked, "Quiet, are you sick?" "No, I'm sleeping, just woke up." Liu Xiang was relieved when he heard this, "Why don't you get up at this time?" ”

Quietly got up, put the pillow on the head of the bed, and found a comfortable position to lean on, "I came to the emergency room in the middle of the night last night, and I tossed until more than four o'clock in the morning." "Didn't you work the day shift yesterday?" "Dr. Mei has something to do, so he changed shifts with me." "You're just good at talking." Liu Xiangyang's tone was a little disgusted, and he didn't wait for a quiet speech before he continued: "Forget it, don't talk about it." I'm calling to ask what class you'll be on next Wednesday? ”

Jing thought for a while: "I'll go back to the ward next week, it should be the day shift, I haven't looked at the schedule yet." Brother, what's the matter? "Well, next Wednesday for the Mid-Autumn Festival, my parents will come to D City to celebrate the festival with me, and you can come over in the evening." Liu Xiangyang said.

Quiet knew that this was Liu Xiangyang's confession in disguise, and Quiet had also considered the relationship between her and Liu Xiangyang, but she always felt that she couldn't put Liu Xiangyang in the position of a lover no matter what. So she is always deliberately distant from Liu Xiangyang.

"I'm not going to go, brother." After a quiet pause, he continued, "Your parents finally came once, so I won't bother." Liu Xiangyang was silent for a few seconds, sighed and said, "Okay, I won't force you." You sleep a little longer. ”

ended the call with Liu Xiangyang, and there was no sleepiness in the quiet. When I got home from the night shift, I collapsed on the bed without even eating breakfast, and my stomach was already rumbling at this time. I got up and went to the kitchen to find something to eat, passing by the living room and seeing the pale green pastry box on the coffee table, I remembered that most of the boxes of egg yolk crisp I brought back from work, I simply stopped cooking, took out a piece of egg yolk cake, and went to the kitchen to warm up a glass of milk. The lotus fragrance of the egg yolk crisp melted in the mouth, and Quiet felt that her taste buds were greatly satisfied.

In the afternoon, Song Ming and Da Yang returned to the office of the second team, Da Yang's face was red and simple, with excitement, as soon as he entered the house, he took his water cup and went straight to the water dispenser, drank a large glass of water, and gasped comfortably, "Alas, I'm dying of thirst." Song Ming also took a glass of water, held it in his hand, and drank it slowly. Chen Feng put his hand on Da Yang's shoulder and teased, "What's the situation?" Those who know say that the two of you went out to investigate the case, but those who don't know think that you have gone five kilometers to practice. ”

Da Yang smiled and said excitedly: "Brother Song and I really didn't run in vain today." Chen Feng's eyes lit up, "Oh, there is a harvest?" "The harvest is there, but I'll have to call again to confirm later." Song Ming took out a note from his pocket and stuffed it into Chen Feng's hand, and said with a smile: "I'll give you a task to check this person's information." ”

Chen Feng looked at the note, "Lu Chengan, who is this person?" "He Miao's cousin, that is, Qiao Tiancheng's cousin-in-law." Song Ming said, "After finding out, contact the public security bureau or police station where his household registration is located, and ask for his personal details, focusing on whether he has any criminal records." Especially whether anyone reported that he was molested by Lu Chengan two years ago. ”

"Is there a problem with this cousin-in-law?" Chen Feng asked while turning on the computer and logging on to the internal website of the public security. "I'll tell you when I'm done. What about Team Ning? Song Ming put the cup back on the desk. I went to the technical department. Chen Feng stared at the computer, "I guess I'll be back soon." ”

"How do you know I'm back?" Wu Litao leaned on the door frame and looked at the few people in the room with his shoulders crossed. Jiang Xue squeezed past him, sat down at his desk, and threw his bag on the table, "Don't get in the way there, hurry up and sort out the visit records." ”

Da Yang picked up the cup on Jiang Xue's table, took a glass of water, put it in Jiang Xue's hand, and said, "Drink some water first." Jiang Xue took a sip of water and took a sip of air, "It's been non-stop for most of the day, but it's not in vain." ”

Ning Zhiyuan took the report of the technical department and entered the office of the second team, "Are you all back?" That's just when the small conference room meets. Chen Feng put down the phone he had just picked up, "Team Ning, you go first, I'll go over after I finish calling." ”

In the small conference room, Ning Zhiyuan handed the report in his hand to Song Ming and asked a few people to circulate it. "Where did you pick it up?" After reading it, Wu Litao put the report on the table in front of Ning Zhiyuan. "In an abandoned factory not far from the community where Li Qingqing lives." Ning Zhiyuan tapped his fingers lightly on the report on the table. "I'm here, Team Ning." Chen Feng found a place in the conference room and sat down and said to Song Ming: "I contacted the sub-bureau over there, they said to check it immediately, and call me if there is a result." Song Ming nodded and made an OK gesture.

"Then let's get started. Let me start with this fruit knife. Ning Zhiyuan took the report of the technical department in his hand, "This was picked up by a few children in an abandoned factory. The knife was wiped by someone, but it was not wiped very carefully, so there was a small trace of wiping on the blade, and there were several dark spots on the handle, which was confirmed by the technical department to be human bloodstains, which matched Li Qingqing's blood type. After checking the wounds on Li Qingqing's body, it was basically determined that this fruit knife was the murder weapon that killed Li Qingqing. Because it has been wiped, only half of the thumb's fingerprint is extracted at the point where the blade is connected to the handle. Because there is only half of it, it is difficult to compare it with the fingerprints in the fingerprint library, and the technical department has not yet given the results. ”

"In addition to this fruit knife, I also extracted a few shoe prints, although it has been several days, but it has not rained recently, so the shoe prints are quite complete. Comparing with several shoe prints at the scene of Li Qingqing's case, one of them is relatively similar, and it can be basically determined that it was left by the same person. Ning Zhiyuan put down the report in his hand, and continued: "The shoe print is a size 42 sneaker, based on which it is inferred that the owner of the shoe is a man between 1.77 meters and 1.82 meters tall and weighing 70 to 75 kilograms. ”