Zhang Zhengyi watched Cheng Yong and Liu Zongwei go out, and Zheng Zhe followed closely behind, very satisfied:

The so-called - the drum does not need to be beaten! This Zheng Zhe has bright eyes and strong initiative, no wonder Niu Meng recommended him to himself many times!

"Zhang Ju, come on-" Fang Yunmu handed over a Zhonghua, took out a lighter and prepared to give it to the leader?

"Smoke too much, wait a minute—" Justice took a cigarette and visited Yun Mudao:

"Director Fang, what do you think about this matter?"

"Zhang Ju, don't tune me with the 'Ma Jing'. How can I have a high opinion? I listen to you, what you say, I will do it with all my might! After Director Fang finished speaking, he lit a cigarette and took a sharp puff!

"You're now the 'Commander of the City Defense'! Dead man - how can you not have an idea about such a serious matter? Zhang Zhengyi stared at Fang Yunmu through the smoke?

"Alas - it's almost the New Year! It's bad luck to have this happening! Then again, a big living person just sleeps and sleeps to death? Spread in whom's house, aren't they all pitiful and sad! We just stay up late and work overtime - it's worth it to suffer a little sin—" Old Mo seemed to say to himself, and then said:

"According to the scene just introduced by Ai Da, the deceased's clothing is obviously abnormal - how can there be a winter when he sleeps without a quilt and wears shorts with only one leg... As for whether it is a case, it is necessary to wait for the on-site inquest and autopsy to be completed, combined with the investigation situation, and comprehensively analyzed? ”

Fang Yunmu had an intuition - this is a homicide case, and the possibility of sexual assault is extremely high! But years of police career has changed him a lot, and he is no longer as "outspoken" as he was back then. Many deaths give the first impression at first - it is a homicide, and in the end, through a solid and effective detective, it is proved that the person was not killed ...

"You're right!" Zhang Ju agreed:

"The innkeeper's conversation material - you also read it, think- what is the conversation?"

"No—it's not fine enough! It's just a thin two-page paper, I didn't ask what I should have asked..."Fang Yunmu touched his cheeks and reviewed:

"It's all my usual training and supervision that I don't do well, this material - I have to talk about it again!"

"When will you arrange someone - and talk again?" Zhang Zhengyi asked in a deep voice:

When he entered the door, he looked at the alarm materials, which only recorded the process of finding the dead, rescuing, and calling the police, such as when did the deceased come? How did it come about? What to bring? What about emotions? Do you have a companion? Wait, — didn't ask!

Such an important circumstantial evidence as the innkeeper, or even a witness to the "murderer", a conversation - just two pieces of paper, dozens of lines? It's just perfunctory, and if you talk about it a little bigger, it's "inaction and dereliction of duty"!

Fang Laomo was obedient and listened to the sound, and responded without hesitation:

"I'll talk—"

"Hmmm! You ask, I remember! Zhang Ju extinguished the cigarette butt and decided to give Lao Mo a hand:

He's an old detective by turn, and he takes notes - no problem.

"How can it be-Zhang Ju! I know my handwriting—not as good as you; Not as fast as you, but I can do this little 'trifle'! You check and wake up on the side – that's enough! After Fang Laomo finished speaking, he immediately took out a pen, paper and ink from his bag.

Zhang Zhengyi looked at the familiar "three treasures" and put his mind at ease:

Nowadays, as soon as many young police officers become the captain of the department, they no longer handle cases, and become "hands-off shopkeepers", and even go to the police - they don't even bring bags and notebooks, let alone bring all the "old three". Yunmu is now the director of the Chengguan Police Station, and he is still in such a state - proving that he didn't see the wrong person back then...

Director Fang crossed his legs - quickly went upstairs and called Boss Huang.

"Director-smoked?" Boss Huang was careful and attentive - unpacking a package of Sunshine Liqun, but he couldn't find a plastic seal?

"Look at you and you're not a smoker! I'm a smoker - I've got it, you can't take it off! Director Fang still has some things to ask you-you sit-" Zhang Ju said, took out a Chinese cigarette and threw one to Lao Mo.

"I'm so embarrassed, I really can't do it if I don't draw. This is when I went back to the village to drink the joy of wine—people gave it. I'll put it on the table, and lead myself..."Boss Huang sat opposite Director Fang, a little at a loss, and said in his heart:

"I asked just now. Why do you still ask - so troublesome? People died in my shop, but I didn't 'kill' them, so why hold me and hold me - why? Quickly find her family and drag the body away—save yourself bad luck!

I don't care about spending some funeral expenses, which can be regarded as 'giving love - doing good deeds'. I'm going to open my doors tomorrow morning for business!" ”

"Boss Huang, this woman is the deceased, she came to live in your hotel, did she register?" Fang asked.

"Registration? Registration..."Boss Huang combed his shiny back with his hand, and hesitated:

"Leader, I, I - not registered. Listen to me, I'm talking about a 'hotel', but it's actually a small hostel. The children are all working outside, and the business is doing business, and we are the two at home. What kind of computer system is installed in the police station - we will not use it. ”

"Boss Huang, you don't look as old as me, don't you know how to learn?" Zhang Judao.

"I'm sixty-one, you're still in the authorities, how can I compare with you." Boss Huang crossed his hands and said.

"If you don't register, you will be punished." Fang Yunmu said solemnly.

"The fine - I admit it, I pay it. Zhang Bureau, leaders, do you see if you can make less friends? Fifty dollars for one night! We must change it next time and register it..."Boss Huang was a little excited, begging:

"I'm not good! In the morning, two police officers came to check and asked me to recognize a 'fat man' – I don't recognize him. They say hello as they leave – if anything suspicious happens, report it immediately! I, I didn't 'find dead people', I immediately called their mobile phones, and they called 110...".

Zhang Zhengyi knew that the "two police officers" Lao Huang was talking about were Liu Zongwei and Lin Chenxiao, so he waved his hand to Director Fang: No investigation for the time being!

There are many small hotels like this in the county, and some owners are like this Boss Huang, although the bureau has repeatedly held meetings for training and issued notices requiring accommodation to register with real names and upload the identity and accommodation information of tourists to the "hotel industry management system", they just don't follow the rules.

The police station found out - they asked someone to intercede; If you don't find it, you will be treated as a fish that has slipped through the net. -This is also the reason why Cheng Yong was looking for Ning Yuanfu, not only checked on the internal computer system, but also sent someone to visit him...

"Punishment matters, put aside for now. Do you think about it and tell me what I asked - truthfully? — When did the deceased come? Fang Laomo began to remember:

He decided that an "old fritter" like Lao Huang would not answer the question honestly if he didn't give him a head to be scared first.

"I didn't know - I wasn't there when she came—" Boss Huang recalled:

"After the accident, I heard from the old horse that this woman came on a battery bike."

"Where's the battery car?" Zhang Zhengyi and Fang asked at the same time?

"I don't know—I don't see you." Lao Huang was obviously frightened, looked at Zhang Ju suspiciously, and said:

"At that time, the car was parked in the yard, so it was said that it would not be lost? Isn't the battery car worth the money? It's new, only two or three thousand dollars. As my old horse said, it was a small red battery car - half-new, not old. - Her family won't tell me to pay compensation, right? Maybe she ordered someone to ride away..."

"Who did she come with? What exactly is the time? Fang Yunmu asked:

"Where's the hostess?"

"The old horse fell asleep - so scared to death that he didn't dare to turn off the lights. According to her, at about noon this day, the woman rode into the yard alone, took the key to room '201' and went upstairs. I didn't see anyone else following up. After Boss Huang finished speaking, he combed his hair again?

"Please come down old sister-in-law, and we will ask her again?" Zhang Zhengyi proposed:

He felt that Lao Huang was not clear enough, or - he didn't tell the truth at all...