Si Yu arrived at the train station behind Lou Xinglan and them, he was in charge of the case of the disappearance of the student, and went directly to another lounge.

"Tell me the details." Si Yu took out a notebook and looked at the teacher.

The teacher who led the team pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose and said very gently: "These students are from various schools, I don't know each other, but I agreed to meet at the train station and get on the train together."

"Just as I was about to check in and get on the bus, I counted the number of people and found that there was one person missing, but the number was obviously right at the beginning, so I asked the other students if they had seen anyone?"

"Originally, it was a fluke, after all, they didn't know anyone, but there was a student she saw."

"Which student?" Si Yu raised his eyes and looked at him and asked.

"Classmate He Zixuan, come over and tell this officer what you saw." The teacher beckoned to a skinny girl.

The girl named He Zixuan timidly walked over and looked at Si Yu: "At that time, she sat next to me when the teacher counted the number, because she was very beautiful, I also looked at her twice, and subconsciously paid a little attention to her."

He Zixuan was a little embarrassed when she said this, she stared at another girl from one girl, and it was a little weird to think no matter how she thought about it.

"And then?" Si Yu asked.

Then I saw her go to the toilet and never came out, and of course it was possible that she came out and I didn't see it...... "She wasn't 100% sure she didn't miss everyone who came out of it.

"Have you found it in the toilet?"

He Zixuan nodded: "It's been searched, no one, even the radio has been broadcast several times, and still no one has come."

"Okay, I see, do you have the details of that student?" Si Yu looked at the leading teacher after breaking away from the student.

"Yes." The teacher nodded, took out his mobile phone and began to look through it, and finally handed the student information to Si Yu.

Si Yu took the phone and looked at it carefully, it was a female student, 17 years old, named Zhang Mengluo, and there was a photo attached to it, he looked carefully and felt that there was something wrong with He Zixuan's vision.

This face can be regarded as average or even a little lower at best, where did she see that she was beautiful?

"Little girl, come and see, is this this classmate?" Si Yu beckoned to He Zixuan.

He Zixuan ran over briskly, looked at the inch photo in the phone carefully, and hesitated: "I...... I'm not sure, but when I saw her, she was wearing heavy makeup, really beautiful and very temperamental. ”

"......" Si Yu was silent for a while: "You take a closer look, think about it carefully, is it the same person?" Carefully contrast, eyes, nose, mouth? ”

He was deepening He Zixuan's memory, allowing her to tell as much as possible whether it was one person or two people.

He Zixuan frowned and pondered for a long time, and finally shook his head affirmatively: "It's not a person, the one in the photo is not a person I saw."

"Okay, I see, thank you." Si Yu nodded.

As soon as Lou Xinglan and Bu Jinyu arrived at the lounge where the suspect was temporarily detained, Ruan Meng had already sent the detailed information of the two people, which was extremely efficient.

Bu Jinyu didn't like interrogating people very much, which was a very troublesome thing, so she approached Lou Xinglan and whispered, "You ask first, I'll go out for a walk."

"Don't go far." Lou Xinglan nodded, not very relieved.

"Okay." Bujin happily answered and went out.

As soon as she went out, she saw Si Yu leading people to the platform, she went to the outside of another lounge and glanced inside, and suddenly had an idea.

So she went to the security desk at the train station: "Hello, excuse me, did you see anything similar to the painting today?"

A man who had been leaning to the side, who looked like a manager, replied, "No, not the kind of thing you say."

"Really?" Bujin frowned slightly, and was about to ask another question, when the man who had been staring at the delivery of things on the security checkpoint told her.

"Actually, there is, among the dozen or so students who went in before, several of them were carrying drawing boards and some professional tools for painting."

"Did you unpack and check?" Bukin asked.

"No, they were all led by teachers, and a few of them were able to understand painting, so they didn't stay to check."

"Okay, I see, thank you." Bukin thanked him and went upstairs.

"Hello teacher, can you please ask your students to open their suitcases, we need to check it, because we have received a report that someone has hidden a very valuable stolen painting inside." Bujin Yu found a few staff at the train station to go with her to unpack and check.

Although the students were not satisfied, they opened their suitcases one by one and let them check them.

Bujin walked up to the teacher and asked, "Is the missing student's suitcase here?"

The teacher looked at the suitcases in the room uncertainly, and finally looked at He Zixuan: "It should be there."

He Zixuan received the teacher's eyes, immediately looked around, and then made a bitter face: "Teacher, that classmate's suitcase is missing, when we just came over, because I had too many of my own things, I didn't think about helping her get it, I'm sorry......"

"It's okay, I don't blame you." The teacher shook his head and comforted him.

"I'll go out and look for it." Bujin turned to go out the door, there must be something wrong with the missing student and her suitcase.

She stood in front of the waiting room where the students and teachers were waiting for the train, and then dialed Ruan Meng's phone: "Mengmeng, you now switch to the monitoring of the train station, in the position where I am standing now, there is a student who is lost, she has a suitcase, you can see if you can find where the suitcase is now, if nothing else, "Under the Sunset" is inside."

"Okay, you wait." Ruan Meng nodded in the office, happily tapping on the keyboard to check the monitoring.

After a while, Ruan Meng's excited voice came out: "I found it, Dr. Bu, it is now in the upper right of where you are standing, there is a middle-aged man sleeping on a chair, and the broken suitcase in front of him is the lost schoolgirl."

"Okay, thank you." After saying thank you, Bujin hung up the phone, walked to the middle-aged uncle's position, directly pulled the suitcase, and took it to the lounge.

He Zixuan recognized the suitcase as soon as he saw it: "Yes, it's this suitcase, it's that classmate's."

"Okay." Bujin responded, put down the suitcase, and directly cut the zipper, and the combination lock could not be unlocked, so it could only be solved simply and rudely.

Lou Xinglan encountered some obstacles here, and the two of them didn't say anything as if they were silenced.

Except for the first sentence: "If you have strong enough evidence, we will not be imprisoned here, but in the prison of your bureau, so if you don't have evidence, don't arrest people indiscriminately."

After that, no matter what Lou Xinglan asked, he didn't want to say anything.

In the end, he laughed angrily: "If you don't say whether it is or not, you don't know how to cherish the opportunity to confess and be lenient, then go back to the non-formal department with us for 24 hours, and in these 24 hours, I will definitely get the key evidence to send you to court."

Just a second ago, he received a message from Bujin that she had found the painting, and now she only needed to send it back to the fingerprint and some remaining details on it.

The faces of those two people were not very good-looking in an instant, because Lou Xinglan was too confident.

After everyone returned to the non-formal department, Lou Xinglan and the others looked at Bu Jinyu curiously: "Goldfish, how did you find the painting?"

Bu Jinyu smiled: "It's nothing, in fact, it's just a little luckier."

"Those two people are also smart, knowing that once the curator calls the police, all the platforms will definitely search them strictly, so they found this wave of students who happened to be studying in the famous mansion."

"The young woman was dressed as one of the students inside, because the students didn't know each other, so she didn't have any surprise in it, which was confirmed by one of the students, and she saw two different people from the school documents."

"It's normal for their students to have drawing boards or something, and the security personnel won't let them open their suitcases one by one to check, and it's true that as she thought, the security personnel didn't even stop them and let them pass."

"Later, the woman went to the toilet to take off her makeup, take off her clothes and shoes, and then came out to be another person, no one knew her at all, and she could take the suitcase away without knowing it."

"In this way, a very well-designed scheme has been completed." Bujin didn't know whether to praise them for being smart or call them stupid.

"I see, adjust the package!" Si Yu understood.

"Now it's time to see if there's enough evidence to be extracted."

As soon as the evidence is in place, the case is closed.

"Now there's another question, could the missing schoolgirl have been killed?" Ruan Meng suddenly remembered that they had not yet investigated the disappearance.

"I think the student should still be alive." Bujin said lightly.

"Is there any basis for this?" Lou Xinglan asked.

"Those two people are obviously the kind of people who are cautious, and must have thought about what to do if the East Window incident happened, and what to do if they were accidentally caught? So they don't kill people, and if they do, they will be sentenced wherever they are, and it will be even more sad then. "Bukin's words are all about experience.

"I see." Lou Xinglan nodded thoughtfully.

About an hour later, the person from the Licensing Department sent the information over: "Congratulations on closing the case, the fingerprints on this drawing are exactly the same as the fingerprints of the two people you brought back."

"Is there anything else?" Lou Xinglan took the information and asked, although this evidence is enough, it would be even better if there was still one.

"There's a little blood on the frame, it's still his in comparison." The people from the forensic department turned over the things in the book and showed them to Lou Xinglan.