At this time, I saw that Officer Li had been staring at that screen, and Officer Song was also planning to sit in a different position.

Officer Li slowly raised his head, although there was not much expression in his eyes, he could see that there were still doubts.

"You said that this kid usually doesn't send me messages, what's wrong today, why did he suddenly remember to send me a message." After saying that, Officer Song smiled and put the phone in his pocket.

"Yes, I'm usually very careful, he sent you this message, maybe there is something wrong. Is there something wrong with the police station, but there is no signal in this mountain, and you can't go back to him. Officer Lee said.

Officer Li's remarks aroused Officer Song's thoughts.

"Forget it, let's arrange things here first." Officer Song looked at the manpower brought from below.

Time flies.

Officer Zhang was still in his office, with his hands crossed in front of him, and he had been sitting like this for about a whole day.

Suddenly, he picked up the phone on the desk and dialed a number.

"Hey, Teacher Fu, I'm Zhang Muran, I want to ask, has the test of the half bottle of water I gave you a few days ago come out?" Zhang Muran asked without expectation.

"It's out, it's out. There is indeed a drug in this bottle of water, but there are not many chemical ingredients of this kind, and it may be less detected. "I only heard the voice on the other side of the phone.

Zhang Muran was a little stunned, he held the phone in his hand and didn't say anything.

"Teacher Fu, thank you, I don't know if you can give me a copy of this test material." Officer Zhang said deliberately.

"Okay, then I'll send it to you as quickly as possible." Teacher Fu said over there.

I was about to hang up.

"Also, teacher, I would like to ask if you can send it by e-mail, so that it will be more convenient for you and me." Officer Zhang said righteously.

"Of course you can, but now I don't have time, Mi Lan's case here is still ongoing, and there is still some work to follow-up." Teacher Fu said.

"It doesn't matter, when are you free lately, and when will you send it over?" Zhang Muran said on this side of the phone.

Hung up.

Zhang Muran walked to the window, put his hand in his pocket, and stood there looking out of the window for a long time.

Outside the window there is a pot of begonia flowers, which was given to him by a friend from before. The last time Yu Mo came to his office, he told him that the color was too dark, and then he brought this pot of begonia flowers, and this pot of flowers has been placed outside the window.

Anyway, the raindrops were still dripping, and Officer Zhang's mood was even more complicated at this time.

He looked a little more worried.

The case of Uncle Zhang's death in the teahouse has not been solved yet, and Zhang Chen has disappeared again, how can he be worthy of Zhang Chen. As soon as he thought of this, Officer Zhang's heart felt uncomfortable, like a thousand thoughts.

At this time, someone had already been sent to investigate near Uncle Zhang's teahouse to see if they could find any clues. Officer Zhang also knew that in order to solve this case, it was necessary to find people in the vicinity to investigate, and the real breakthrough point might be inside Uncle Zhang's Teahouse.

Thinking of this, suddenly a call came from here. Officer Zhang put down his state of thinking and walked over.

"Officer Zhang, come to Uncle Zhang's teahouse here. Something is going on here. A voice came from the other side of the phone.

After speaking, Officer Zhang was about to go out, and just as he walked out, he suddenly remembered something, and he brought his audio and video with him.

Soon, the scene of Uncle Zhang's crime in the teahouse on the street was crowded with people, and Officer Zhang finally squeezed in.

I saw an old woman sitting on the ground crying.

Officer Zhang's eyes signaled to his subordinates what was going on.

Officer Zhang, you are here, you see, this person was a friend of Uncle Zhang before his death, she said that Uncle Zhang owed her a sum of money, and I heard that Uncle Zhang took her to invest in a real estate project at that time, and there were also some financial products in it, plus it was only hundreds of thousands. I've read all these bills, and Xiao Xu and I have checked them, and there is indeed such a thing. After speaking, this subordinate took the bill in his hand and showed it to Officer Zhang.

Officer Zhang first looked at the old woman on the ground twice, and then turned to the list in his hand.

Officer Zhang looked through the lists and found that there was nothing unusual about them, so he looked at the assistant next to him and asked him to take the lists back.

"Hello, I am the person in charge of this case, if you have any questions, you can ask me, you get up first, it is not a way for you to sit on the ground like this." Officer Zhang looked at the old woman in front of him and said with pressure.

The old woman is also a smart person, and seeing Officer Zhang's expression just now, it really has a deterrent effect. I got up with the help of the little policeman next to me.

"You are the person in charge of this case, so you have to call the shots for me this time, and you have to help me get the money back." The old woman said pitifully.

After that, Officer Zhang calmed down the old woman's emotions and found someone to match her first. I walked towards the blockaded Uncle Zhang's teahouse.

As soon as he entered the room and saw the sofa inside, he still remembered the first time he came to sit there with Wen Chun to pour tea, and the scene of the two of them making tea seemed to reappear.

Officer Zhang stood there for a long time. Things are wrong, and now they are here to solve the case, and the original amiable Uncle Zhang is now unknown in the cause of death, and the whereabouts of his daughter Zhang Chen are unknown.

And Wen Chun also fell into the biggest suspect in killing Zhang Chen. Something always feels wrong with all of this, but I can't say what it feels like. It's been so long, is it really that I'm missing something?

Officer Zhang, led by the people who had come to investigate before, gradually walked towards the inner room of the house. And this house is obviously a sign that no one has been here for a long time, so it is also dust. And here are piled up some miscellaneous items from Uncle Zhang's life, such as used worn chairs, tea tables, and a pile of expired old newspapers not far away.

Officer Zhang saw the old newspaper in front of him and walked over unconsciously. A pile of old newspapers was clearly placed in front of me.

"Find someone to dispose of that pile of newspapers." Officer Zhang said, staring at the pile of old newspapers in front of him.

"Okay, Officer Zhang, I'll deal with it right away." After saying that, the next hand changed and immediately walked over.

"One more thing, Officer Zhang, these newspapers may be the ones from the recent past, because I have investigated this teahouse, and they also provide some newspapers for guests." The lower hand is walking in that direction and said.

"Look at it yourself and see if you can find anything in it." Officer Zhang looked around at this time.