Chapter 8 Access and Access

The next morning, at half past six, Qi Yuan opened his eyes on time.

Relatively speaking, his routine is still quite regular, at least since he went to the police academy, no matter how late he slept the night before, he would automatically open his eyes before seven o'clock in the morning.

As for before, when I was in high school, I woke up even earlier - because the bed number rang at 10:10 a.m. in their chitty school......

It is also a shame that the police force is a fairly self-disciplined unit, otherwise, his biological clock may not last long.

After opening his eyes for a moment, he sighed softly, then got up from the iron bed and tiptoed to the bathroom.

There are three beds in the lounge, including him, a total of six criminal policemen, and the other five have not yet gotten up, sleeping soundly.

It was quite immoral to disturb someone else's rest, or at least he hated hearing the sound of ping-pong while he was sleeping. Do unto others as you would have them do unto you, of course he will try his best to be as light as possible.

Grabbing the new tooth refreshed towel he bought last night, he gently closed the bathroom door, and he quickly washed up.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, straightening his clothes again, and smoothing out the wrinkles caused by a night's sleep, he left the lounge lightly and walked to the cafeteria.

Brother Song's meeting time last night was half past eight, it's still early, hurry up and finish eating, maybe you can rush back to the rental house, and ask a locksmith to help him open the door.

"This pig's head, how can you forget to bring the key......" He smiled bitterly as he walked, and then muttered: "Hey, I hope I forgot to bring it, instead of dropping the key halfway, otherwise it will be more troublesome......"

"Yo, Xiao Qi, you got up early!"

As he was chattering, he was suddenly stopped and couldn't help but turn around.

"Uh, Brother Song, it's early." After recognizing the person, he hurriedly said hello, and then asked, "Let's go eat something together?" ”

"Hmm." Brother Song nodded, walked side by side with him to the cafeteria, and said, "Get up so early, don't you want to go back and ask the locksmith to help you open the door?" ”

"Uh," Qi Yuan scratched his head and explained, "I have this idea, but I didn't deliberately do it for ......."

"I'm afraid not." Brother Song shrugged: "Your home may not be far from here, but the road is too congested in the morning, and I am afraid that an hour back and forth is not enough."

In this way, work with peace of mind first, and if you have time at noon or night, I will go back with you and help you open the lock. ”

Qi Yuan opened his mouth: "Brother Song, will you still open the lock?" ”

"I learned from Team Su." He shrugged: "Don't look at the five big and three rough Su team, they have a lot of skills, they are simply walking...... Ahem, Team Sue! ”

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw Su Ping coming towards him, he hurriedly swallowed the remaining half of the sentence and said hello.

However, Su Xian looked hurried, and when he heard him shouting, he just nodded quickly, mumbled, and quickly walked away.

Seeing this, Brother Song shook his head slightly, and there was no longer any way to say it, Qi Yuan thought of Su Ping's performance last night, and now it seems that he clearly has something urgent today, and it seems that he can't even take care of the case.

The two of them came to the cafeteria in silence, ordered something at random, and after eating quickly, Brother Song said: "The Su team temporarily handed over this case to our group last night, so before I worked, I still have to go to the investigation and physical evidence to go around these departments." How, do you want a piece? ”

Qi Yuan nodded, since he didn't go back in a hurry, then he wouldn't have anything to do at this time, and it would be good to follow Brother Song to see more knowledge.

The two of them walked to the second floor of the detachment, the office of the Graphic Investigation Bureau.

The guys had obviously been working all night, and they were all very tired at this time, and their eyes were red and bloodshot.

Seeing this, Qi Yuan pursed his lips secretly - these criminal policemen who are hidden behind the scenes and prefer internal service, the work pressure is not less than that of them and the field policemen, and they are even harder and more tired, and they often work in a row.

Brother Song was accustomed to this, and when he found the person in charge of the graphic investigation, he asked: "Lao Xu, what's the matter, have you found anything in terms of monitoring?" ”

Lao Xu is a middle-aged criminal policeman in his forties, with a somewhat fat body and a bald head.

When Brother Song came over, he was unscrewing the thermos cup, sipping strong tea to refresh himself, listening to his question, he shook his head slightly, swallowed the tea, and said, "Not for the time being."

I won't say much about the hard disk that stored surveillance in the convenience store and was taken away, and the workload of investigating the community surveillance is too great to be completed overnight.

At present, it is certain that the convenience store at the time of the crime opened at 7 a.m., but closed at 9:57 a.m.

During this time, there were a lot of people entering and exiting the convenience store, but they didn't come out after they went in, and they didn't see the suspect leave after the door closed.

We've now expanded the scope of the search, hoping to sift out targets based on blood stains and the gait of passers-by, but it's likely that nothing has been found. In short, in this case, our investigation is likely to be of little help. ”

"That's it......" Brother Song obviously felt a little regretful, but the detective also tried his best, and he couldn't force this kind of thing, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I know." Also, don't drink tea here, hurry up and rest for a while, you fight so hard every day, and you are not afraid of sudden death. ”

"Hey, if you can really die suddenly on the job, that's terrible, I'm afraid I'm going to get a wave." Lao Xu didn't care, and after a self-deprecating joke, he directly waved his hand to drive people away: "Yes, let's leave quickly after asking, don't rely on me." ”

"You guy." Brother Song smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go first." Oh yes, we're going to go back and we've screened out the suspect, and you're going to have to help me check if he was near the scene before and after the crime, to determine if the suspect is qualified to commit the crime. ”

"Don't worry, I know."

The two walked out of the Graphic Investigation Division.

After walking a few more steps, Qi Yuan couldn't help but ask: "Brother Song, are these seniors in the internal service so tired?" ”

"Not really." Brother Song didn't think about it, so he said: "Because the night visit work is not easy to carry out, under normal circumstances, let's walk around the site and take a break while we are free."

But they are different, and they have to work hard to give us the clues we need as quickly as possible...... Well, why do you ask this? ”

"Nope." Qi Yuan shook his head lightly: "I just think that this line of work is not quite the same as I imagined." ”

"It's all like this, any profession must be different from what you imagined." Brother Song chuckled, and then said: "By the way, looking at your performance on the scene yesterday, it seems that you have learned a good job in the trace examination, remember to ask them for advice when the time comes." ”