"If that's right, I know who the dead are." Zhao Cheng suddenly realized.

Song Huaiyuan didn't expect it to be so fast, it seems that this Zhao Cheng is not simple: "Who?" ”

"Team Zhao, you are one step ahead again."

Before Zhao Cheng's words could be spoken, he was suddenly interrupted by the voice of another person.

The two men looked towards the staircase, and a man in a hazmat suit, gloves, and a toolbox walked towards them.

Although he couldn't see what he was wearing, his hairstyle could be seen to be well-groomed, and there was a faint scent of cologne on his body.

With fair skin, a smile on his face, and a harmless appearance, he looks two or three years younger than Zhao Cheng, but he is a completely different person from Zhao Cheng.

Song Huai was willing to notice the work sign hanging on his chest - Zhou Chaoliang, director of the trace examination department.

Trace inspection? Family?

Zhao Cheng also realized this, his face sank instantly, his whole body was full of anger, and he turned his head slightly to look at her: "You called the police?" ”

The sound was like a lump of ice, without a hint of warmth.

Song Huai looked at Zhou Chaoliang and shook his head: "No." ”

She is also very strange, she didn't call the police, Zhao Cheng's virtue is definitely not him, who could it be?

Zhou Chaoliang seemed to sense Zhao Cheng's hostility, took two steps forward, and still smiled: "I'm close to here, I came over first after receiving the report, and they are still behind." ”

It doesn't matter, I'll give you the undestroyed photos of the scene when I record a confession later. ”

Song Huaiyuan felt that Zhao Cheng was now like a fried hedgehog, covered in thorns, if anyone dared to get closer, he would definitely be stabbed all over his body.

When they went down, the police happened to arrive, and the two of them were taken back to the police station to record a statement, although the middle checked the surveillance to prove their innocence, but still asked a lot of questions, and when they came out of the police station, the time was almost three o'clock in the morning.

But from the police, Song Huaiyuan also heard one thing - Zhao Cheng was the captain of the criminal police brigade before.

Countless cases have been solved, he has made two second-class merits, and there are countless admirers in the police station, but just when everyone thought that his future was promising, he resigned.

Although he is no longer in the police force, he often appears at the scene of the crime, walks around and then leaves, and rarely participates in the case.

I heard that it seems that some case is being pursued.

I can't see that this uncle was still a positive character before.

"Here we are."

The car was parked at the gate of the community where Song Huai was willing to live, and Zhao Cheng shouted at her.

Just after coming out of the police station, Zhao Cheng said that it was not safe to go home alone, so he insisted on sending her home, and Song Huaiyuan didn't bother to shirk it.

"Well, thank you." After speaking, she glanced at the time, and at three twenty-seven, it was pitch dark.

In order to send her home, Zhao Cheng threw his car directly at the police station.

This community is a bit out of the ordinary, and now it's more than three o'clock in the morning, and the chance of getting a taxi is very small.

Song Huai was willing to unbuckle his seat belt and said lightly: "You can drive my car back, and you can return it to me within seven days when you have time." ”

She doesn't like to owe favors to others.

Zhao Cheng smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Look at your car, it shouldn't be cheap, so rest assured?" ”

"It's just a car." Song Huai was willing to open the door and get out of the car, "It's a big deal, I'll go to the police station and tell your former colleagues." ”

Zhao Cheng couldn't laugh or cry when she said this.

Looking at her back gradually disappearing into the night, slender and tall, the clothes wrapped around her body made her look a little clumsy, her hair was wrapped in a scarf, and she obviously had a gentle and delicate face, but she was calm and a little unkind.

It's kind of interesting.

After Song Huai was willing to go back, she lay on the bed and thought about what happened tonight, everything came a little quickly, but fortunately, her ability to bear it was relatively strong.

What does this case have to do with me? Why did Zhao Cheng, who had never met, also receive a "gift from a cat demon"? The organs of the corpse are missing three parts, where do the remaining lungs go?

Zhao Cheng's inexplicable resignation many years ago and the case he has been investigating later, will it be related to this case?

A series of questions made Song Huai's brain hurt a little.

She got involved in the case, hoping to see the answers she wanted to see.

And before Zhou Chaoliang came, Zhao Cheng seemed to say that he already knew the identity of the victim?

Right!

That's what he said!

Song Huai was willing to take out her mobile phone, and when she was at the police station, Zhao Cheng added her contact information.

She turned on her phone, estimated that Zhao Cheng had already gone back, and typed down a few words, "Who is the victim?" ”

Click Send.

As soon as Zhao Cheng entered the house, he took off his clothes and threw them on the sofa, and the whole person also fell into the sofa, and took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket.

The flame was like a spirit in the night, flickering and flickering, flickering and beating.

Zhao Cheng looked at the ceiling, and the smoke obscured his vision.

At this moment, his mobile phone rang, and it was a message from Song Huaiyuan: "Who is the victim?" ”

He quickly typed down a few words.

Over there, when Song Huaiyuan was about to fall asleep, his mobile phone vibrated several times in a row.

Zhao Chenghui: "Duan Lijuan." ”

"Tomorrow at nine o'clock, I'll pick you up and investigate the case."

Investigating the case? Isn't this a public business?

Song Huaiyuan: "I don't have time, just tell me directly when you have the result." ”

She didn't dream of being a detective.

Zhao Chenghui: "No, your eyes are very helpful to me." ”

It seems that he had received the exact message, made sure that the information she said was accurate, and wanted to help him.

Song Huai is willing to understand, use each other, and benefit each other: "Well, you can." ”

Yes, she likes this way of working together.

After talking to Zhao Cheng, she went to check the information about Duan Lijuan that Zhao Cheng said.

42 years old, female, a well-known female entrepreneur in the city, single, her Zhizhen Group has seven pet stores and a pet hospital under her name.

Three years ago, he was already worth more than one billion, and while running a business, he was also a well-known philanthropist in the city.

He often holds some charity evenings, donates funds to animal charities, and also builds dozens of pet homes in the city at his own expense, becoming a designated feeding place for stray cats and dogs.

The information shows that after Duan Lijuan graduated from college at the age of 21, she stayed in Jiangcheng and started from scratch, and later made money from sales, and opened her first pet store.

She is also an inspirational female entrepreneur.

But since this person has such a good reputation, why would anyone want to harm her? Competitor? Or is there something else going on?

Song Huai thought about it, hugged the phone and fell asleep.

5.

I slept too late the day before, and Song Huai was woken up by the alarm clock the next day, and when he got up from the quilt, he struggled for a while.

The curtains were opened, and the sun came in through the window, basking in the warmth of the room.

Song Huai was willing to put on her pajamas and finish washing, she originally wanted to cook a bowl of noodles to eat, but it was definitely too late, she took out the leftover yards from the refrigerator and took out the leftover yards of noodles before, cooked some noodles casually, and ate two bites.

When he packed up and went downstairs, Zhao Cheng was already waiting at the door of the community.

She said hello to Zhao Cheng and sat directly in the co-pilot, only then did she notice that there was still someone sitting in the back seat, and she reacted: "Zhou Chaoliang? ”

The director of the trace examination department who met last night did not wear protective clothing today, but was dressed in a loose and casual outfit, and looked younger.

Song Huaiyuan always thought that their relationship was not very good, why did Zhao Cheng take him with him?

Zhou Chaoliang looked good, and leaned forward excitedly: "Know me?" Lao Zhao, look at people's memory! Remember my name when you see me! You called me Zhou Chaoyang for three months, do you know! ”

Song Huai was willing to see his action, and subconsciously hid by the door, Zhao Cheng saw this, and pressed his face back impatiently: "Let you follow, you will talk less nonsense." ”

Zhou Chaoliang took his hand away, gave him a blank look, and was angry: "If I hadn't brought a search warrant, would you let me come?" ”

I see, Song Huaiyuan understands, it seems that Zhao Cheng is not profitable.

Zhao Cheng started the car and replied nonchalantly: "Believe it or not, I'll throw the faint here now, and still investigate the case." ”

Zhou Chaoliang laughed twice, with a little coquettishness: "Don't be like this, an old acquaintance for more than ten years, we have this there!" ”

He felt that Zhao Cheng's look just now really wanted to make himself stunned and stay here!

Song Huai was willing to listen to what they said, a little embarrassed, and immediately turned on the radio, tuned to the morning news channel, and took the opportunity to turn the topic back: "Where are we going?" ”

Zhao Cheng hit the steering wheel and couldn't take his eyes off it: "Zhizhen Pet Hospital, Duan Lijuan disappeared after going out of the company yesterday." ”

Zhizhen Pet Hospital, Song Huai would like to remember that the main office building of Zhizhen Group is there.

Song Huaiyuan doesn't know the specific progress of their investigation now, so he can only follow Zhao Cheng obediently, he needs to help him a little when he needs it, and he just needs to be a transparent person when he doesn't need it.

The car drove for almost ten minutes, and the radio that was still broadcasting friendly talks between various countries suddenly inserted a message, and the female anchor's voice was a little stiff and sad: "Listeners and friends, now we are going to insert a piece of news, last night from twelve o'clock to one o'clock, the police found a body on Yuansheng Road, after verification, it is a well-known entrepreneur in the city, philanthropist, Ms. Duan Lijuan. ”

"According to the description of the witnesses, the scene of Ms. Duan Lijuan's death was very strange, the scene of the crime was full of traces of cat's claws, and some people even received letters from cat demons......"

Zhao Cheng was so angry that he almost smashed the car radio: "What are you doing?" Why can such details come out? ”

This was obviously said to Zhou Chaoliang.

It has been less than twelve hours since the case happened, and it has been known by the media, and there are many possibilities for this matter, but in Zhao Cheng's mind, he blamed the police, and even Song Huaiyuan heard it.

What a blatant frame-up!

Zhou Chaoliang was naturally unconvinced, and immediately retorted: "Lao Zhao, you can't just open your mouth to wronged people, the brothers of the criminal police team have been busy all night, and they have just rested for less than two hours." ”

It seemed that it was just for deliberate provocation before, but Zhao Cheng did not insist on the point just now: "Then there is only one possibility left, this news was deliberately released by the murderer." ”

"Deliberately released? What is the purpose? To cause panic in society? Zhou Chaoliang was puzzled.

Zhao Cheng's eyes sank, just ahead, "I can't tell." ”

Song Huai was willing to look at him, Zhao Cheng's side face seemed to be carved by a delicate weapon, three-dimensional and angular, even if he didn't speak, it gave people a sense of loneliness that was difficult to get close to.

At this moment, that look made Song Huaiyuan a little unpredictable, and he felt like he was stuffy with something in his heart.