He introduced.

"What's the matter with you? Is there something wrong with Jiang's company again? ”

Team Leader Kim dragged a swivel chair from the next seat and sat next to her.

Gao Xizhong finished the phone call and went downstairs to get the report register.

Cha Songhe lowered his eyes halfway, carefully recalling all the details of the injury incident that day.

There was another braking sound.

This time, the shopkeepers along the street were too lazy to run out to look.

Xu Langxing pushed open the front seat door and treated the two police station colleagues who were discussing at the door as handrails, the speed was also a little strong, and the two colleagues couldn't help but crooked.

He took several steps in one step, and before he could take a break, like a gust of wind, he blew in front of Che Song River.

"How's it going? Yes? ”

He turned her swivel chair around to face him, then crouched down, carefully examining her neck.

His face was anxious and his expression was melancholy.

Before this gust of wind blew, Cha Songhe was seriously stating the time to the two police officers like elementary school students. Then he was interrupted by the sudden arrival of him, and he flashed a little dizzy.

"That, I'm ......"

She stretched out her finger and pointed at Gao Xizhong, what she wanted to express, we are making a record.

Xu Langxing thought that Gao Xizhong knew, and his eyes were on him urgently.

Gao Xizhong held up the report record and was at a loss.

"This ...... That's not all. ”

Xu Langxing looked at Team Leader Jin next to him again.

Team Leader Jin hurriedly said, "Hey, yes, yes, I haven't finished speaking." You see you're still at a loss. ”

He pulled Xu Langxing to the side.

"You let me, don't delay your work. I know you're in a hurry and don't care about this moment. You see you're in a hurry now, why did you go earlier. ”

Xu Langxing opened his mouth as if to explain a few words, and Gao Xizhong pulled him to the back seat and sat down.

"You just wait here, ah, it's going to be over soon, the more anxious you are, the more delayed." Gao Xizhong said.

Cha Song Ha cast a sympathetic and sympathetic glance at her favorite boy.

As a result, he was reprimanded and stared back with distressed eyes.

She pursed her lips in mocking.

"That one, that murderer, do you have any intuitive impressions of him? For example, a mole under the eye, a particularly thick eyebrow, a morbidly periodic voice, and so on? Team Leader Kim asked.

Impressions.

Can she just say Teacher Nan?

No, she's not 100% sure.

If you say that you are not sure, it will not work if it affects the handling of the case, mistakes the direction of reconnaissance, etc.

Besides, what if a good person is wronged?

She had only seen Teacher Nan three times. The first time I was on campus, I used the brim of my hat to block my eyes.

The other two times, after she learned that he was not Xu Langxing, she didn't bother to observe him at all.

Coupled with the dim light of the underground parking lot, or the corner, the double shadow of the black mask and the black brim obscuring the only exposed eye, she couldn't be sure that it was him.

"The eyelashes are long."

"The eyes are a little fierce."

"Dressed in black and wearing black gloves."

"Very thin and tall."

She said word for word.

Time stood still for a minute.

"Nope."

She lifted her thoughtful head and summed up her arguments.

After all, the team leader Kim got entangled with the black gloves.

He craned his neck to look at the ceiling.

"That, Zhang Xiaoya's house, the one who turned things over, didn't leave a single fingerprint. According to Cai Shikang, when he hurt Zhang Xiaoya, the house was as neat as usual. If he hadn't hidden anything from us, someone else would have come. You see, this person who came from behind, facing the corpse in the living room, and the blood stains on the ground, can still unhurriedly remove the lampshade and shake off the rice bag, what kind of psychological quality is this. Yes? Right. ”

He raised his chin at Xu Langxing, and raised his chin at Gao Xizhong, exchanging opinions.

"There were no fingerprints or footprints left either." He said, "If a person is used to wearing gloves in everything, then he is definitely not a professional or a semi-professional." With the case of Song He, whether it can be considered together, we have to think about whether this is possible. ”

Gao Xizhong nodded thoughtfully on the side.

Next, she described whether she had a grudge with others recently, whether there was a suspect in the object, and whether there were any special events in the workplace.

After everything was over, before she could say goodbye to Team Leader Jin and them, she was pulled away by Xu Langxing.

He went downstairs and looked for her car.

"How?" He asked.

"Drive." She replied sullenly.

"Where's the car?" He asked again.

The jade finger timidly pointed forward, and then immediately retracted it like an electric shock.

Xu Langxing sighed lightly and walked up to her.

"This is in front of my unit, if you don't want my colleagues to see me make a fool of me, don't want to attract the attention of passers-by, and post a short video of the two of us on the Internet, then you can be obedient, don't play around, get into my car first."

He said softly and helplessly.

Che Songhe pressed the door key from his pocket, and the bright headlights of the convertible flashed twice.

Then she approached it, rounded the front of the car, and took the front seat on the right.

Xu Langxing followed closely and got into the car.

"Pull the canopy on." He said.

Cha Song Ha blinked and frowned, not knowing what he was going to do.

But it didn't delay her from being honest and obedient.

The car was driven to a small garden that was not very remote, but the front of the car was full of trees.

As it happens, the place is very close to her maternal grandmother's house.

Xu Langxing moved the seat in the front seat of the convertible backwards, then attached himself to the passenger seat, supported his back with one hand on his shoulder, and supported her under the knee of his legs with the other, and carried her to his lap with great difficulty.

"Squeeze ......"

She complained.

"You bear with it."

He glared at her.

"I asked you, and you looked at me."

He pinched her chin with two fingers and forced her to look at him.

"Do you think I'm useless?" He asked.

She shook her head. "Of course not, whoever shouts in the world that the police are useless will let them be arrested by the bad guys in minutes. Why do you ask? ”

"Then why am I the last one to know every time you get into trouble?"

He was a little annoyed.

Che Songhe sighed bitterly, and his eyes began to drift elsewhere.

"No, where do ordinary girls usually encounter such things as me, this is a special case for me." "Besides, I'm not lame, I'm not blind, I'm not deaf, I'm not unable to take care of myself, I can deal with all kinds of troubles on my own." Moaning without illness is not suitable for me, I am not Lin Daiyu's type. ”

"Let you look at me." He said brutely. "I hope the first person you can think of and reach out to is me, this is my request, you have to meet me."

"Request!" Che Songhe screamed. "You still have a request for a person who proposed to break up!"

"I didn't admit it, do you have any evidence?"