Chapter 52: Fan Brother

Early the next morning, Zhao Yuean went to the Xinlanyuan community. Originally, Guan Li also had to follow, but the team still had something to do, so he had to ask Zhao Yuean to find the police officers who had been arranged.

When she arrived at the place, Zhao Yuean saw a white and clean boy in a police uniform waiting for her.

After seeing Zhao Yuean, the other party ran over quickly.

"Hello, is it Zhao Yuean?"

"Yes, you are..."

"My name is Song Yiyuan, and I am the police officer who is responsible for showing you the scene today."

Zhao Yuean looked at Song Yiyuan's bright smile, and felt a little dazzling for a while.

Song Yiyuan suddenly took out a pen and a book from his pocket and handed them to Zhao Yuean, she took it for some reason and found that it was blank.

"This is ... What do you mean? ”

Song Yiyuan looked at Zhao Yue'an and said embarrassedly, "Can you sign for me?" ”

“。。。 What? ”

Zhao Yuean looked confused, where did Guan Li find this stupid boy?

Song Yiyuan scratched his head and said, "I'm your fan, I especially admire you, sign me a name!" ”

Zhao Yuean looked at Song Yiyuan, who looked shy, and couldn't help twitching.

When did she have fans???

What about the scene of the crime? How did it change to a fan meeting?

It is estimated that Zhao Yuean's surprised expression was too obvious, and Song Yiyuan hurriedly explained: "That's the case, I have heard about your deeds for a long time.

A genius detective girl, smart and beautiful, even the professor at school is stumped by you.

You and Captain Guan jointly solve the case, and your analytical and reasoning skills are too powerful! I never thought a girl could be so powerful!

Originally, I planned to be admitted to Zhongbei to be your junior after graduation, but my cultural grades were not on the line, so I was admitted to the police academy, a freshman, and now I am interning.

Idol, I'm not a bad person, can you sign me? ”

Looking at Song Yiyuan, who tried to explain that she called her idol in every sentence, Zhao Yuean had no waves on the surface and was cool in her heart!

She actually has a fan brother! It's still such a cute and sunny big boy, white and tender and very handsome, tsk...

"Yes, wait a minute."

Zhao Yuean said calmly, and tried to sign without shaking his hands, and then returned the pen to Song Yiyuan.

"Can you go to the site now?"

Zhao Yuean asked with a smile, but in fact, she wanted to roll on the prairie.

Song Yiyuan looked at the alienated Zhao Yue'an and nodded a little disappointed.

Zhao Yuean and Song Yiyuan came to a high-rise building in the Xinlanyuan community, where Chen Lingling fell half a year ago.

Zhao Yuean took the elevator to the 24th floor, which is the top floor, if you want to go to the top of the building, you need to go up to the rooftop passage on this floor.

Zhao Yuean asked as he walked: "Is the structure here the same as half a year ago?" ”

Song Yiyuan was still immersed in the memories of the conversation with Zhao Yuean, and when he heard Zhao Yuean's question, he came back to his senses.

"Oooh! The same, because it was involved in the fall case, the passage of this rooftop was originally blocked, and today's investigation deliberately opened the property. ”

Zhao Yuean nodded and didn't speak again.

Song Yiyuan was behind her, looking at the tall Zhao Yuean, and her admiration was a little more.

After coming to the roof, Zhao Yuean took a general look at the surrounding fence.

Perhaps for fear of another accident, the fence has been reinforced.

Song Yiyuan took Zhao Yuean to the scene of the crime at that time, pointed to a trace of decay and said: "The deceased fell from here at that time." ”

Zhao Yue'an squatted down and looked at the rusty interface carefully, although it had been re-welded, the previous traces were still there.

She put on her gloves and used tweezers to pick up a few pieces of rusty iron and put them in her evidence bag.

I looked down along the fence again, and no one came up to the roof for a long time, and it was full of dust and plastic garbage scraped from nowhere.

She didn't care about the dirt, and flipped it up with her bare hands, and soon a thin reflective line caught her attention.

She pulled the thin thread up, and it was still very long.

"Is it a fishing line?"

Song Yiyuan asked on the side.

"Well, find out if there are any other lines around here."

After receiving the task, Song Yiyuan began to look for it, and soon the two found several fishing lines.

"What's going on? Where do you get so much fishing line upstairs? ”

Zhao Yuean ignored Song Yiyuan and looked at the fishing lines of different lengths in front of him in a daze.

"These should be a line, the roof of the building is raining and water, and after a long time of soaking, it gets worse.

But why weren't these lines discovered in the first place? ”

Zhao Yuean put away these lines in confusion, and searched around the roof again, but found no other clues.

Zhao Yuean stood on the roof of the building, looking at the things downstairs in a daze.

Song Yiyuan said worriedly: "Senior sister, you are far away from the fence, it is not safe." ”

"What do you have to do when you come to the top of the building after walking on your stomach for so long? Why approach the fence, why did it fall right in the place of decay? What does a fishing line do? ”

Zhao Yuean was talking to herself by the fence, and Song Yiyuan on the side didn't dare to disturb anymore when he saw this, so he had to stand aside and watch her.

The Zhao Yue'an he imagined was not the same as what he saw today, the difference was not the ability to solve the case, but the appearance and aura.

In his imagination, Zhao Yuean should be a beautiful, youthful and charming young lady, with an aura of wisdom that people can't take their eyes off.

In fact, Zhao Yuean is indeed like this, but in addition to being beautiful and charming, there is another layer of lonely and cold atmosphere.

Looking at Zhao Yuean's soft face, Song Yiyuan felt that his heartbeat was a little fast.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Yuean said suddenly.

Song Yiyuan was a little flustered, as if he was afraid of being found out of some emotion.

"Where to go?"

"Go talk to the aunt downstairs for a while."

After speaking, Zhao Yuean took the lead and walked down the roof. At this time, Song Yiyuan hurriedly followed.

Zhao Yuean sighed secretly, can such a stupid fool really be a criminal policeman? All thoughts are written on the face...

Coming to the park downstairs, a group of aunts and uncles were chatting and playing chess.

"You go talk to the aunts later, and I'll go and play chess with the uncles."

Song Yiyuan was a little stunned when he suddenly received the chat task.

"What are you talking about?"

Zhao Yuean rolled her eyes and looked at him.

"What else can we talk about when investigating a case? When will you marry your daughter-in-law? ”

After speaking, Zhao Yuean ignored him anymore, and rushed to the masters who were playing Go by themselves.

Zhao Yuean has studied Go for a few years, and was taught by his father Zhao Qiming.

Although the level is not high, it should be enough to play chess with Uncle Park.

The two uncles were down, and they saw a female baby in her early twenties standing aside and watching.

"Girl doll, do you understand?"

One of the gray-haired and energetic uncles asked, but depending on his age, he can be Zhao Yuean's grandfather.

"A little, not much."

"Old juncture, you can't get down and kill me in a hurry."

The uncle holding the black chess on the opposite side urged.

"Uncle, you don't need to play this game of chess, black has already lost."

Zhao Yuean stood aside and reminded in a whisper.