Paint...... Paint......

Zhang Lei looked at the report, unconsciously smoked most of the pack of cigarettes, and didn't know what to think of.

Approaching the Labor Day holiday, there are more people in the Confucius Temple Scenic Area.

Zhang Lei asked Jiang Shu to take a glass of water and handed it to Li Xiangjun, and then asked her: "Miss Li, do you know that there is a water prison under your hotel?" ”

Li Xiangjun was taken back to the police station for questioning, except for asking for a glass of water, the others either shook their heads, or said they didn't know. Da Liu next door interrogated the cook, but there was no progress.

How did Zhang Lei suddenly decide to invite these two people in for tea? On the one hand, it was because the informant had to be asked to make a record; On the other hand, it was because Captain Zhang couldn't figure out where the victim could be put in except for the "Xiangjuke".

He and Da Liu Yi thought that "Xiangjuke" had a secret way, but they searched for a long time without any results, so they decided to interrogate Li Xiangjun and her companions.

"Boss Li, do you have any floor plans for the hotel?"

"No, I rented this shop." Li Xiangjun lowered his chin.

"Who's renting? How long did you rent it? Zhang Lei continued to ask questions without hurrying.

"I've been renting for more than ten years, and I signed a contract with the scenic spot." Her voice was smooth, cooperating with Zhang Lei.

Zhang Lei put down the pen, stood up and moved, and changed his tone to apply Li Xiangjun's words: "How old is Miss Li this year?" Have you started a family? Are the other relatives in Nanjing? ”

Li Xiangjun shook slightly, but was arrested by Zhang Lei. She tried her best to maintain her normal tone and said, "My hometown of Jiangning, I divorced a man not long after I came here to do business. I have no children, and I will be forty years old after the Dragon Boat Festival this year. ”

Jiang Shu wrote the conversation between Captain Zhang and Li Xiangjun, and couldn't help but look up at the woman in front of her: on April and May days, she was still wearing a black and white knitted sweater; A faint layer of pink and vermilion lipstick was applied to the face; There were a few wrinkles on the hand of the hand that was fiddling with the water glass, but the face was hidden. A woman's age really depends on her hands, Jiang Shu thought.

"Boss Li, it's best not to let us find anything, you say?" Zhang Lei leaned over and held the table with one hand.

"Anyway, if something so big happens, I won't be able to open a store, will I?" Li Xiangjun's last sentence had a little Jiangning dialect ending, and she looked at Captain Zhang very seriously, almost making Zhang Lei believe it: she was very much looking forward to the case being solved.

Zhang Lei let the person go, and when he was waiting for the results of the search team's efforts again, he suddenly thought of something and ran to the forensic laboratory on the third floor.

Zhang Lei found the forensic doctor Wang Dan: "Sister Wang, I would like to ask you for advice, this D.N.A is cooked, can it still be detected?" ”

"Team Zhang, the police academy is in vain, I look at you! How to test protein denaturation? You test it for me. Wang Dan washed an apple and prepared to gnaw it, "If you want me to see, the D.N.A on the reed is not so simple, and the D.N.A was not detected in the samples of the dishes collected on the table, but there is that kind of sewer sewage, how much bacteria exceed the standard!" No wonder people vomit after eating...... By the way, didn't the D.N.A. of your corpse match it in the database?"

"When?" Zhang Lei was still thinking about D.N.A, but suddenly a spirit raised his head to look at Wang Dan.

"Not long before you came, the analyst was there to sort out the report, and I took a look. I guess he thought you were on the scene and just ran to deliver it to you. ”

Zhang Lei didn't say a word, and he didn't bother to discuss DNA with Wang Danduo, and immediately called the analyst back to the bureau.

"Team Zhang, I thought you were on the scene, na, this is the result of DNA comparison, there is really a match!"

Zhang Lei opened it and saw that the file with a very high resemblance to the corpse D.N.A belonged to a gangster named Zhang Jiuxian. The file comes from the original Baixia Bureau: Zhang Jiuxian is a street bully who has done petty theft and street fighting and has entered the bureau several times. There was a sellout. The poison almost killed people, and the deeds were bad, and he squatted for less than two years. His D.N.A. samples were entered into the system at that time.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and find this Zhang Jiuxian for me! Zhang Lei stretched out his foot and was about to kick the young man, but the young man dodged and said, "Do you still need Team Zhang to say more?" People are still squatting in the bureau - theft, just squatting for half a year. We're waiting for you to come together. ”

After Zhang Lei saw Zhang Jiuxian, he touched his nose.

This elm head is very uncomfortable when he re-enters the game, and his eyes can't be opened when he dodges. Without saying a word, he began to scratch his ears and cheeks, sweat profusely, and ask nothing but three questions. Da Liu was on fire and wanted to use some "lynching", but Zhang Lei stopped him: "Look at him like this, at first glance, he has nothing to smoke when he comes in, and he is in a state of withdrawal." According to him, he couldn't count how many people were in the family, let alone know the identity of the corpse. ”

So out of the sub-bureau, Zhang Lei and Da Liu found Zhang Jiuxian's home.

Zhang Jiuxian's parents died, and he has been living with his grandfather in Xiaohuowa Lane. According to the old man, his bastard grandson, who didn't learn well, hadn't been back for a long time. Zhang Lei wanted to take out the victim's photo for the old man to identify directly, but the corpse was unrecognizable, not only could he not see anything, but also frightened the old man, so he had to turn around and ask:

"Uncle, has any of your grandson's relatives gone missing?"

"What? No. That kid is just one of my relatives. For more than 20 years, one person has fed the whole family without hunger. ”

"What about you?" Da Liu stared at a photo hanging on the wall and opened his mouth.

"Me? I ......" the uncle stopped talking, Da Liu pointed to the two children and adults in the photo and said, "This is you, you and whose children are you!" ”

"My two sons." The uncle sighed, "Big, Jiuxian's father, is dead." The small one, presumably also died. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Zhang Lei came to be interested.

"The youngest son said two years ago that he was going to invest in something, go to the sea to do business, and never came back, and there was no letter, so I thought he was dead."

"Did you report the crime? Is there any mark on him? ”

"No, he has no moles or birthmarks since he was a child. The trustee looked for him, and once asked me to go to the bureau to identify the body, but it was not him. The uncle stopped and looked at the two teenage boys in the photo, wearing only one pants.

"Uncle, is he singing?" Da Liu Lengding suddenly opened his mouth to ask, and Zhang Lei reacted when he heard the word "singing".

The uncle felt more and more that these two policemen were a little strange, and said, "Don't sing." ”

Before leaving, Zhang Lei asked the uncle for a few hairs to put into the evidence bag, thinking if the male corpse was Uncle Zhang's youngest son Zhang Qiubai, you can know by comparison.

The uncle sent the two guys to the door, held Zhang Lei's hand, and said, "I thought he was dead, if it was him, I would trouble Officer Zhang to tell the old man." Zhang Lei nodded.

For two nights in a row, Lao Zhang and Da Liu stayed at the scene of the case, bragging and discussing the case. The exploration team at the place where the crime occurred was working next door, and they were about to tear down the wall of the hotel, and finally found some clues.

Zhang Lei and Da Liu were overjoyed, and were just about to pass, only to hear a scream from the fast food restaurant next to them, and several rapid banging.