Cheng Ji circled the key invitation message on the display screen with the mouse arrow.

"We all ignored it just now, in this invitation message, the criminals named Yun Chu and Shen Xiao to go to the abandoned factory in the eastern suburbs."

Qiao Shen touched his chin: "So, Jiang Yi is still suspicious." However, it is not excluded that the criminals know a few of them well. ”

Xia Kaiyang took a cup of coffee in his hand, and he sighed: "This is interesting." ”

The interesting thing about this case is that the criminals are trying to defraud them.

It seems that no matter which way to start, there are logical bugs.

This is also the point of importance that makes this case confusing.

Cheng Ji couldn't figure out the cause and effect for a while, he leaned back slightly, the back of his neck was pillowed on the back of the chair, and he turned his head to look at Fu Yanjing, who was silent on the side.

"Boss, what do you think?"

Cheng Ji asked casually.

In the process of their discussion, Fu Yanjing received the documents copied by Cheng Ji, and he also browsed them.

The officer's eyelashes drooped slightly, and his voice was faint: "Can the monitoring screen of Jiang Yi's mobile phone being flooded be adjusted?" ”

Cheng Ji nodded: "Yes." This kid said that his mobile phone was broken by the café waiter who accidentally spilled the coffee. It's not difficult to tune into the monitoring in the café. ”

"Hmm."

The officer bowed slightly.

According to the clues investigated, Jiang Yi went to the mall to buy a new mobile phone as soon as he lost his mobile phone. Not only that, the existence of many clues has ruled out the possibility of Jiang Yi committing the crime.

"Also, find out where the lost phone was."

Fu Yanjing added.

Cheng Ji made an OK gesture.

After a brief discussion, Fu Yanjing closed the folder in front of him.

He got up and put on his coat and put on the black police hat on the table.

The officer's fingertips paused slightly as he pressed the brim of his hat.

This police hat was fastened by him on the top of a girl's head not long ago......

He withdrew his fingertips, his eyes were waveless, and his voice was faint: "I'll go to the monitoring room." ”

"Okay boss."

Several people answered.

As night fell, Fu Yan left the office and slightly pulled up his jacket.

He took the elevator.

There were very few people at this point in time, and the officer's footsteps were calm and powerful, and there was a slight echo.

Fu Yanjing swiped his card into the monitoring room.

Inside, a police officer was staring at the surveillance footage of major road sections, and another police officer on duty was taking a nap with his police hat stuck on his face.

Hearing the noise, the sleeping police officer also woke up, raised his hand to put the police hat back on his head, straightened his back, and looked at the man who came in.

"Officer Fu."

Fu Yanjing bowed slightly, and his voice was light: "Don't worry about me, I'll borrow the monitoring room." ”

"Okay, Officer Fu."

Fu Yanjing came, and the police officers did not dare to slack off.

He borrowed the control room with the approval of the director, and he did not need to issue any certificates.

The officers in the monitoring room will not ask each other what they want to monitor.

In the entire police station, probably only Fu Yanjing has such an honor and treatment.

Fu Yanjing found a random seat and sat down, and the officer's bony hand rested on the keyboard, and he typed indifferently for a moment.

The clatter echoed through the silent surveillance room.

It didn't take long for Fu Yanjing to get up, and the original picture was restored on the monitor in front of him.

At this time, it was also time to get off work, so Fu Yan did not return to the office, but drove home directly.

After eating and washing, a man in baggy pajamas sits at his desk.

On the table in front of him was a portable notebook.

The monitor is playing a surveillance screen.

The camera captures the figure of a girl.