Chapter 31 Survey
Zeng Jin's expression was solemn, "I can't disclose the case yet, but don't worry, as long as there are relevant clues, I will definitely not let it go." â
Xing Zhaoyang nodded, just about to turn around, "I always feel that his death is not simple, although I haven't seen the scene......" Halfway through the words, he paused, "Forget it, it may be that I think too much." Don't influence the direction of your case. â
Knowing that he was cautious, Zeng Jin also understood the meaning, "I understand." â
After chatting a few more words, the two of them were much more relaxed, Zeng Jin suddenly asked, "A few days ago, you said that you moved to a new house, and you became my apprentice's neighbor?" â
"yes, that's a coincidence." Speaking of this, Xing Zhaoyang suddenly remembered something, "Speaking of your apprentice, there is something I am curious about. Her type of girl shouldn't be your cup of tea, right? â
Zeng Jin raised his head and was vigilant, "Why do you suddenly ask that?" â
"I said it was curious."
"Just curious?"
"Or else?"
Zeng Jin looked in, "You shouldn't really like her, right?" â
That's a question he's asked.
But this time......
"She's really, very special."
On the way back to the team, Monet sat in the co-pilot, bored and rummaged out of the circle of friends. Thinking back to the embarrassment of facing each other just now, it was a little uncomfortable.
Wei Xin, who found Xing Zhaoyang, hesitated, made a decision for a long time, and sent a message: Xing Zhaoyang, did you do it on purpose?
It took a long time to reply: yes.
Monet was speechless!
The car braked suddenly, and Zhao Chong wondered, "Boss, do you have something on your mind?" Still thinking about the scene just now? â
In the past, the team drove smoothly.
"Leg cramps."
"Shall I do it?"
"No, it'll be there soon."
Dr. Liu's preliminary autopsy results indicated that Cheng Dong's death was due to a high fall, and that it would take nearly a month for the detailed slices to be examined.
Tao Chen is still in charge of this inspection, and after confessing to the incident, Monet has looked for him a few times, which can be regarded as a preliminary untie of his heart knot. After coming and going, the meeting is not so awkward.
In the afternoon, the landlord of the rental house went to the branch office to make a note, and Monet followed Zeng Jin to be busy again, and did not find time to eat until it was dark.
In the small restaurant at the entrance of the sub-bureau, he called back the pot of meat rice bowls, and Zeng Jin began to stir.
Monet looked greasy, "Boss, your diet is really unhealthy." If it goes on like this, it will affect the body. â
"It tastes good, can you taste it too?"
"Forget it, I don't know if Sister Lychee is off work, I'll give her a call and ask her to come along, right?"
Pulling out his mobile phone, Monet's hand was pressed by Zeng Jin, "No need, I called, she got off work early." â
It is a pain to be unspeakable in the face of the person you like, and it is another pain for the person you like to take the initiative to be a matchmaker.
"Oh, Sister Lychee has been getting off work early these days~ You two?"
"Cheng Dong seems to have a girlfriend, you and Zhao Chong go to the mobile company as soon as possible to transfer the call list and go in this direction."
"Oh, got it."
After getting off work at night, he said that he had sent her home, but she was temporarily called away by her superiors, and Monet had to take the bus.
After two stops, looking at the courtyard gate of Hongjing Community, Monet's heart moved and he got off the bus.
It's okay to go home at this time, Yin Yin is not at home, the second brother is not at home, does she have to stare dryly? At night, the Hongjing community is much quieter without noise and crowds.
Stepping out of the elevator, Monet turned to Cheng Dong's rental house.
The seal was still attached to the door, and when it was opened, Monet paused, sensing that something was not right, but he did not see anything.
In the case of a homicide, the most pitiful is the neighbor, and the timid one is estimated to sleep with the lights on tonight.
The room was still a familiar smell, and Monet covered his nose for a long time to get used to. The house is still full of messes, and the technical team has to carefully investigate the scene in the afternoon, so there are still traces in the house.
Entering the bedroom, Monet rummaged through the wardrobe and looked at the places where Zhao Chong might have left them, and found that he really found it.
In the extreme corner of the cabinet, she found several photos that were close to the outside of the box, which were selfies of Cheng Dong and his girlfriend.
is similar to most couples taking intimate photos, except that Cheng Dong in the photo is clean and neat, and it looks more pleasant. The girl's appearance is not outstanding, and she looks like a proper girl.
Sealed with plastic, Monet looked around, suddenly heard movement outside, walked out a few steps, saw the figure in the living room, and was startled.
"Xing Zhaoyang, why are you here?"
Xing Zhaoyang was looking through the picture frame on the sofa wall, and the back was empty, and there was nothing. Hearing Monet's voice, he calmly turned his head, "You can be here, why can't I?" In contrast, he was much calmer, and Monet estimated that he came in with his heels.
Xing Sanju, even if he has this ability, he can also say three points of truth when there is no reason.
"I'm a police officer, I'm here to investigate a case, why are you here? Don't see the seal on the door? Miscellaneous people are not allowed to enter. â
She added an accent to the words "idle people, etc.".
Xing Zhaoyang is also thick-skinned enough, no matter what Monet says, continue to watch the scene. It's just that the corners and corners of the place he is concerned about are not so much looking at the scene, but what he is looking for.
Monet frowned, "Xing Zhaoyang, what are you looking for?" Is it our boss who told you the place? â
"That's right."
"He allowed you to come?"
"Yes."
"It can't be!"
Putting down the photo frame, Xing Zhaoyang turned around and turned around, approaching step by step, "Here, the beautiful name is the scene, in fact, it is a rental house where the dead have lived, I am not here to destroy, just to find something of interest." There's not a lot of space in the room, but it's enough for the two of us to move without delaying each other, isn't it? â
Step by step, Monet retreated into the corner. The first time I was knocked by the wall, it turned out to be this feeling, looking directly into Xing Zhaoyang's eyes.
Is this a human eyelash? So long!
But why, are you a little nervous?
Hurriedly pushing his arm away, Monet flashed back a few steps, "I'll call the boss to confirm, as for you, if I find out that something shouldn't be moved, I'll do business." â
Reaching an agreement for the time being, Xing Zhaoyang patted the dust on his hands that did not have zĂ i.
Monet suddenly woke up, "No, do you know Cheng Dong?" What does it have to do with him? Why come here? â
He hangs around here during the day, and comes again at night.
Monet had to be suspicious!
As if seeing a deer jumping nervously, Xing Zhaoyang resisted the urge to laugh and pretended to ignore it.
After that, Monet followed Xing Zhaoyang closely throughout the whole process, wherever he went, she went, and she stared at what he did, and she never got tired of it. In total, there is not much space, and the activities of two people seem smaller.
But just after they finished their tour of the TV cabinet, Monet suddenly stopped, "Don't move! â