Forty-seven, the hundredth step of surprise

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Qiao Rao just looked out the window and fell into deep memories: "No one expected that this murderer was hired by her boss, precisely because she found out that her boss had a financial loophole and a deficit, and she wanted to be responsible for the company She wrote an email, wanting to expose his problems, and also showed that she had the corresponding evidence in her hands." It's just that the email was found in the draft box before it could be sent. ”

"So, the victim in the case is a pregnant woman, and the murderer didn't know about it?"

Zhang Chenzhi listened to their conversation and turned back with a smile: "If you want me to say, it's just a coincidence that the deceased was pregnant." Master, I remember this case, time flies so fast, at least five or six years. ”

"That's right, every time I handle one more case, I'm a little older. Since then, we have often used this case to give lectures to young criminal policemen. The reason explained is that there can be no preconceived inertial thinking when handling cases, otherwise the idea of solving the case will not only be limited, but sometimes, it will even get farther and farther away from the goal, because the overall direction is wrong. ”

Qiao Zhen felt his father's scrutinizing eyes, and was glad that he didn't say the inference of love murder easily, otherwise he would only usher in another round of contempt and accusation.

At the scene just now, my father took advantage of no one's attention, silently stretched out his hand to her, and there was no request but an order in his eyes, signaling her to help. You must know that in the past, even if he broke a bone, he insisted on not being supported by others, and seemed to regard the help of others as a shame.

Qiao Zhen is not sure, perhaps, now that he has compromised with the years? She could feel the stiffness of her father's knees as he struggled to stand up, and the muffled sound of bending that seemed to be out of nowhere. No matter how majestic her father is, she can't escape the old man's influence, thinking of all this, she can't help but feel sad, and she wants to take over his years of experience from her father, but, for some reason, he doesn't seem to want it.

On the way back to the apartment, Qiao Zhen and Shi Yan deliberately turned into a 24-hour convenience supermarket. In five or six hours, she will continue to visit the periphery for half of today, and conduct the same questioning with all kinds of ordinary people, trying to find a trace of something different and what they want. Long hours of work consume physical strength, but at the same time, it stimulates a strong appetite. Soon, she picked out pudding, sandwiches, chocolate, two packets of potato chips, and five cans of eight-treasure porridge. She believed that if she didn't stuff something into her stomach, she would be tossing and turning and unable to sleep today. Now, in addition to busy work, abundant food is the best soothing for anxiety.

Through the door, she soon heard the sound of Shi Yan entering the house after taking a bath. She always seems to be so slow and methodical, quiet and methodical, like a calm lake, except for the slight dispute between her and Zhang Chenzhi in the elevator that day, emotional fluctuations, for her, she is an insulator. Nothing can make her lose quality sleep.

It's a pity that Qiao Zhen doesn't have such a "heartless" talent. That night, the dead woman kept appearing in her dreams, tearfully telling something, and she saw her clearly, a young woman with a beautiful face, but her ears were stuffed like cotton, and she couldn't hear her word for word, only that her mouth moved more and more frequently. She suddenly realizes that the woman is telling the story of her murder and wants to seek her help.

When she was anxious but unable to do anything, Qiao Zhen woke up in a cold sweat, she raised her phone and looked at the time, six o'clock. Outside the window, it was dark, a few birds were crying crisply at their throats, she sat on the edge of the bed, listening to the sound echoing near and far, and thinking of the woman's open and closed mouth, and she was completely sleepy. packed up early and sent a message to Zhang Chenzhi, saying that he went directly to visit.

When Qiao Zhen appeared in the target area, he attracted great attention before he walked into the first house to be visited. She knows that she doesn't look like a criminal police officer in the traditional sense, and tries her best to dress up in a neutral and mature way. She wore a navy blue baseball jacket and light blue jeans underneath, and she didn't even carry the backpack she was used to, but a small Oxford cloth bag tied around her waist. If it weren't for the ponytail behind him and the slender waist, from the back, it would be completely unisex dressed. Several men looked at her unscrupulously across the street, and one of them simply whistled and waved at her, she felt her stomach churn with her undigested breakfast, and looked at the time, half past seven, ready to walk briskly across the street towards them, where the first residential building was.

"Qiao Zhen, wait, let's go over together." Zhang Chenzhi's voice came from behind.

She turned back with some joy: "Team Zhang, why are you here?" ”

"You are still in the internship period, the police officer card has not been issued, you go to visit in civilian clothes, and the people want you to show your documents, what are you going to do?"

Qiao Zhen smiled and shrugged: "I can only try my best to convince." ”

"You are a girl, the security situation in this area has not been very good, for the sake of insurance, the two of them are still acting well." Zhang Chenzhi began to look for the house number.

"How dare you do that?"

"Hey, if you make a mistake, it's me who your dad is guilty of." Zhang Chenzhi found a high-sounding excuse. In the morning, when he received her news, he rushed over as soon as possible. Even if he is a little bit of a power for personal gain, he will naturally not miss such a partner opportunity.

It takes about five minutes for each household to rush in the morning, and you can visit at least two buildings. Zhang Chenzhi focused on inquiry, Qiao Zhen was in charge of recording, she listened to Zhang Chenzhi's voice quietly, and found that Shi Yan's description of him was accurate - sexy without losing calm, vicissitudes without losing vitality, few men's voices are so good.

She couldn't help but look up at him, and when she met Zhang Chenzhi's notes looking down at her, she smiled at her slightly, her smile was sunny and clean, and it didn't match his age and gender. Qiao Zhen thought of a boy she had a crush on on her high school campus, and she scratched her head to concentrate on the record at hand.

The visit in the morning was unexpectedly smooth, perhaps because Zhang Chenzhi's tall and positive image and decent and majestic conversation directly conquered everyone, or maybe because the explosive appearance of the two partners was eye-catching and curious. Before eleven o'clock, the two buildings were swept, but it was also expected, the clues were messy, and it seemed to be numerous, but after careful screening, the substantive content was nothing.

When she walked slowly down from the sixth floor of the second building, Qiao Zhen followed behind Zhang Chenzhi, no longer as energetic as she had at the beginning, she walked step by step, her head lowered, and her face could not hide her disappointment and frustration.

"Our work is often like this, the process is boring, and people go from hopeful to disappointed and even desperate." Zhang Chenzhi saw through the gap between the reality and her psychological expectations, and comforted, "Fortunately, as the old saying goes, 'good things are grinding', every time you are about to give up, you never know where a useful clue will suddenly appear." But without the accumulation of the previous ninety-nine attempts, it would not have been possible to have the clues of the hundredth attempt. ”

Qiao Zhen nodded suspiciously, she preferred to believe that this was Zhang Chenzhi's encouragement for her to continue working. Thinking that I am still not professional enough, I can't hold my breath with such a small setback.

As if to confirm the credibility of Zhang Chenzhi's statement, the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse in the fifth family in the afternoon. The door was opened by a middle-aged woman with a perm curl on her head, and after seeing a stranger in the cat's eye, she was very cautious and did not open the door until Zhang Chenzhi handed over the police officer card through the crack of the locked chained door, and she greeted her with a smile. On the way to this house, by looking at the actual population information printed out, they have been until the middle-aged woman is not only the owner of this house, but also has a property on the ground floor of a building next door.

The woman said that the house next door was originally for her son's marriage, but who knew that her future daughter-in-law would not be able to look down on it, so she had to make a down payment and buy them a house in the city, which has been rented, and the rent she got back is just to pay the loan for the new house. "This young man knows that Auntie is right, at that time, we could get married with three major things, no, that is, bicycles, sewing machines, televisions, a few quilts, even if all the belongings of the old good, there are no houses and furniture, and the young people are not satisfied with it now."