Coming out of the girls' dormitory, Xia Zuowei made a phone call with the school leader, and brought up the file of the dormitory management department who wanted to see the 2000, and the school leader was silent for a moment, and promised to come down, but not tonight, it's too late, and it will be changed to eight o'clock tomorrow morning.

Xia Zuowei pondered slightly, nodded and agreed, after all, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and it was close to midnight, and the staff of the archives rushed over, and it would be more than half a novel at the earliest, plus when looking for other things, I was afraid that it would be more than two o'clock at midnight at the earliest.

He doesn't care, he is used to staying up late, and he can't wait to find out the murderer overnight, but Lao Zhao and Forensic Doctor Wang are both old, not only their bodies can't bear it, but their energy is not as good as before, in the end, he has to choose to continue at eight o'clock tomorrow morning.

After everyone finalized some details, Xia Zuowei and the other three got into the police car, and Suning went back to the dormitory to sleep.

Xia Zuowei returned to the bureau first and parked the police car. Then he changed to his own Buick, the supervision has become more and more strict over the years, and he doesn't want to be said to be a private bus.

Sending Lao Zhao and Wang forensic doctors home, Xia Zuo galloped the only way, and soon returned to his home, the family area of the Public Security Bureau.

When I opened the door, I saw my wife sitting on the sofa watching TV, and the TV was very quiet.

"Dandan slept?" Xia Zuo only took off his shoes and hung his coat on the hanger, casually loosening his neckline.

The wife is a middle-aged woman with glasses, and she feels a little bit of a surname.

Wen Yan walked over, took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet, asked Xia Zuowei to change them, and said gently:

"Well, just fell asleep, you be quiet, don't wake her up."

Then he picked up Xia Zuowei's leather shoes and walked to the balcony, and at the end, he didn't forget to remind:

"The hot water is put for you, you come home late every day, take a bubble bath, and relieve your fatigue."

Xia Zuowei nodded, took off his clothes, and walked to the bathroom, but said excitedly:

"Soon, soon, there's a major development in the 107 case, and I'll be able to bring that perverted murderer to justice right away! After all these years, it's finally time to catch him! ”

The wife's hand holding the leather shoes suddenly loosened, and the leather shoes fell to the ground with a clatter.

"What's wrong?" Xia Zuowei's voice came from the bathroom.

"Nothing, my hand slipped." The wife's face was calm.

"Oh, be careful."

Xia Zuowei soaked in the hot water, a sense of comfort hit his heart, he said in a daze, and fell asleep unconsciously......

Nothing was said all night.

Suning rushed to the school archives early the next morning, before eight o'clock, at this time Xia Zuowei, Lao Zhao and others were already waiting there, and it seemed that they had been here for a while.

Everyone greeted each other, and Suning found that Xia Zuowei had a very nasal voice, as if he had a cold, so he asked a little, and saw that he shook his head nonchalantly, and Suning didn't ask anymore.

At 8:20, the staff of the archives management office arrived belatedly, middle-aged, emaciated and bald.

When he saw three police officers in police uniforms standing at the door, he immediately gasped, the leader had indeed ordered him last night to come over early this morning, saying that there was a police officer who wanted to find something from the archives.

He didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that the official master was basically busy, and it was impossible to come over early in the morning.

I didn't know that I saw the three police officers waiting at the door early in the morning, and his face suddenly changed, but fortunately he reacted quickly and hurriedly stepped forward to accompany him, and even said that he had overslept and was full of admitting his mistakes.

Everyone was a little resentful, first, to see his sincere attitude, and secondly, he didn't want to make trouble, after all, the archives for a while need his cooperation, if he is resentful now, he will deliberately burden you at that time, but the gains outweigh the losses.

Seeing that the three police officers did not ask the teacher for the crime, and did not mean to hold him accountable, the middle-aged person in charge was relieved, but he was a little puzzled, what was the origin of the students who came with the three police officers, it seemed that the three police officers respected him very much.

Forget it, forget it, don't worry about what you shouldn't care, don't ask what you shouldn't ask.

The middle-aged person in charge stopped his thoughts, asked a few people in detail what he was looking for, and then turned on the computer and retrieved some records from the computer's data.

Then he led the four of them to a secret room, and from the top of the bookshelf, he took out a five-centimeter-thick dormitory management file, which was covered with a thick layer of ash, and blew his breath, and the dust was scattered all over the ground.

The middle-aged person in charge opened it, quickly searched it, and found the information that everyone needed after a while.

In 2000, before new students entered the school, the 610 dormitory situation verification form.

He handed over the file, and Xia Zuowei put it in front of the table in the secret room, checking it line by line.

Sure enough, the words "no damage" were written on the window and guardrail, and correspondingly, there was a photo of the 610 dormitory at that time, before the new students moved in.

Everyone came up to take a look, good fellow, the steel bars of the windows were intact.

The four of them were excited, and the two steel bars that were disconnected from it were undoubtedly the murderer's doing.

But then a new doubt arose.

Why did the murderer break the steel bar, what did he want to express, or what did he want to reveal?

Sitting here and thinking about it, there is no way, Xia Zuowei decided to go to 610 to take a look, maybe there will be some unexpected gains.

No one objected, and the group of four re-entered the girls' dormitory.

This will be the daytime, many female college students in and out, looking at the three police officers with doubts, fear, and worried eyes, in the three perceptions of normal people, the police will never come for no reason. And every time they come, there is always a crime that comes.

Stealing, robbing, or ...... Homicide?

Xia Zuowei doesn't care what others think, the clue of the murderer is in front of him, he can't wait so long.

Fortunately, it is now morning, and most of the students have gone to class, otherwise it is hard to say what the consequences and confusion would have caused.

The four characters came to 610 again, and there were a few female students who were about to watch behind them, but I don't know what Forensic Doctor Wang said to them, and several girls ran away in an instant.

Su Ning was strange and asked him, but Forensic Doctor Wang just smiled mysteriously and did not answer.

The 610 dormitory is no different from last night, if there is a difference, it is the mood of the four people, yesterday they came to find clues, and today they came to analyze the clues left by the murderer.

The door opened, and the four of them went straight to the windowsill, staring at the two broken steel bars.

The window, which had two broken steel bars, was on it, and ordinary people could not reach it, so they had to step on a chair or climb on the windowsill.

But both the chairs and window sills have long since disappeared over time. The traces left by the murderer at that time are now only the two steel bars that were disconnected.

However, these two steel bars, no matter how you look at them, do not look like they can leave clues.

So what's the problem? (To be continued.) )