Chapter 5: The smell of gunpowder
"What did you observe at Qi Chengwen's house tonight?" After dinner, they went to Qi Chengwen's house to check on the situation.
"It's in the mood, I like the way you don't stutter. He has a lot of carvings in his house. The house is very dirty and messy, and looking at Qi Chengwen's own dress, you know that he is a lazy and sloppy person. Qi Zuo's room was dimly lit, and most of it was filled with wooden Buddha carvings. One of the Buddha statues is as tall as an adult, what kind of Buddha is it? ......" Xiong Shuangzhi paused.
"Manjushri." Xia Han replied.
"Yes, it's Manjushri, or Hanhan, you're amazing. Understands everything. There was a photo of Qi Zuo in the room, with shoulder-length curly hair, black-rimmed glasses, thin and black, looking like Sven. ”
"The observation is good, there is progress, how is the investigation by the police station after Qi Chengwen reported the case?" Xia Han asked as he sat on the back chair and drank milk.
"Hehe, thanks for the compliment, didn't I learn it all from you. I heard from a friend at the police station that after they made a record with Qi Chengwen, they also came to Qi Zuo's room to see it and took some photos back. Inquiries were made about his unit, relatives and friends, but there was still no news. But ......"
After Xia Han calmly drank the milk, he asked, "But what?" ”
"I received inside information that someone was killed in a Chow Tai Fook store in Yangzhuang Street, Yihai District, and 30 million worth of diamonds were lost in the store."
I thought that Xia Han would be as excited as her, but she only replied lightly: "I know." ”
"What, you already knew, why didn't you tell me. Hurt me to be excited. ”
Xia Han ignored Xiong Shuangzhi's complaints, and said: "You go tomorrow to call a copy of Qi Zuo's call records for the past three months, and go to Qi Zuo's relatives and friends to inquire about his whereabouts, including all the places he has been to recently, find out the reason for going, and don't let go of any clues." ”
"Yes, Detective Xia Han."
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Characteristics of a middle-aged man, pot-bellied.
The male forensic doctors in the forensic examination center are all healthy and upright. Just such a special male forensic doctor, not only with a big belly, but also did not pay attention to a healthy diet, brought the street baked cakes to the forensic identification center. The one with a greasy mouth is the forensic doctor Xia Han is currently with-Wan Zhongyong.
"Morning, Xia Han." Wan Zhongyong greeted vaguely while eating.
Xia Han only replied faintly: "Morning." ”
"Earlier, you're a minute late." When Yuan Yijun, a trendy man forensic doctor with his hair standing up, passed by, he looked at Wan Zhongyong with disgust and said.
"You took the wrong medicine, why are you so angry." Wan Zhongyong's good mood when he saw the beautiful assistant in the morning was ruined by him.
"In order to maintain a good environment and working atmosphere in forensic examination centers, it is everyone's responsibility to speak out about mistakes. You brought junk food to eat, and you were late, destroying the working environment and work system, I am worried that you will bring Xia Han's little sister. Yuan Yijun pointed at Wan Zhongyong's head with disdain and said.
"Xia Han has only been here for three days, and he has made rapid progress in learning under me, so it's good. You're trying to steal people's rhythm, aren't you? Wan Zhongyong spoke louder and louder, full of gunpowder.
"Whoever has a good style and strong work ability should intern under whom!" Yuan Yijun also roared without showing weakness.
"You say it again?" Wan Zhongyong turned sideways and plucked his ears.
"I just said, what's wrong!"
"Compare to whom, who is afraid of whom!"
"Okay, don't go back!"