Zhang Leifeng and Fan Miaomiao returned home and sat on the sofa facing each other. Fan Miaomiao suddenly thought of something, took out Zhang Leifeng's mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to him.

took the phone and smiled: "I didn't expect you to be quite smart." He said as if he were joking.

Fan Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, and just as she was about to speak, Zhang Leifeng got up from the sofa and walked straight into his bedroom. After about three minutes, he walked out with a notebook inside, stood in front of Fan Miaomiao and handed the notebook over: "Sometimes read more books, have a good rest tonight, and follow me tomorrow morning to deal with the death case twenty years ago." It still sounded like an order, but the tone was much softer.

Fan Miaomiao took the notebook and flipped through it casually, and the words on the first page looked like they were written a few years ago.

"How to tell a person's height and weight by footprints"

This is the first sentence above the book.

Has he acquiesced to the existence of my assistant? Or is he really going to start teaching me how to analyze and solve crimes? No, no, no, he's a little abnormal today, maybe tomorrow he'll be back to his old ways......

Lying alone in bed, tossing and turning, it is difficult to sleep.

The next morning, both men were still asleep when they were awakened by a sharp knock on the door.

Zhang Leifeng sat up suddenly.

Put on your slippers and open the door with a wake-up breath.

Xing Dongjie stood outside and was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhang Leifeng's equipment: "I said that the sun is all up to your buttocks, and you are still sleeping?" He walked into the room as he spoke.

Zhang Leifeng glared at him angrily, walked over and sat in front of him, crossed his legs on the coffee table and said angrily: "Is there anything wrong?" ”

"Nonsense, I'm going to come to you if I'm fine?"

"Well, I'm half an hour away from getting enough sleep." Zhang Leifeng replied pretending to look at the watch.

"Poof! Hahaha......"

After hearing this, Xing Dongjie couldn't help laughing.

"You're getting enough sleep? How did I not know you had this habit? ...... Okay, okay, don't make trouble, don't make trouble, I have a case here that I want you to deal with. Xing Dongjie deliberately used the "case" to tease Zhang Leifeng.

Who knew that Zhang Leifeng just replied with a posture that he didn't care about himself: "Oh, it's my business." ”

Xing Dongjie's eyes glared: "Hey, Zhang Leifeng has a case, you are not interested in the "case"? Damn, I didn't go to the wrong room, did I? "Being able to say these words from Zhang Leifeng's mouth is even more difficult than the sun coming out of the west.

Zhang Leifeng clicked his lips helplessly, and symbolically glanced at the watch that didn't exist at all, put his legs down from the coffee table, sat up straight, and looked at Xing Dongjie with straight eyes.

His eyes were bloodshot, indicating that he hadn't slept all night yesterday, and the clothes he was wearing were the ones he had seen yesterday, which meant that he had been at the police station yesterday and had not come home. Compared to the fact that after a night of interrogation, he has obtained all the records of the murderer, so the question is, why don't he hurry home to catch up on sleep, what is he doing here? Just to see if I didn't get out of bed, obviously this is a retarded thing, and he definitely won't do it.

That's to send me a certificate......

Zhang Leifeng stretched out his hand to Xing Dongjie: "Take it." Said impatiently.

"What? What to take? Xing Dongjie stretched out his hands and replied to him.

"Certificates."

"What certificate?" Xing Dongjie was a little confused by Zhang Leifeng. This kid hasn't woken up yet?

"Don't waste my time, I only have fifteen minutes left now......" As she was speaking, Fan Miaomiao walked out of the room, scratched her head with her hands and squinted her eyes: "Ah, Captain Xing, you're here." ”

"What did you two do last night?" Xing Dongjie pointed at Fan Miaomiao and asked with a wicked smile.

Zhang Leifeng rolled his eyes: "What else can you do besides sleep?" ”

“......”

Jingle bells! Jingle bells!

Xing Dongjie's mobile phone rang, and after he answered it, he got up from the sofa after saying a few words.

Before leaving, he handed a USB flash drive in his pocket to Zhang Leifeng: "Don't copy, don't disseminate, return it to me after reading it." Pointing to his nose, he ordered very solemnly, and hurried out of here.

"Hey, this criminal policeman is really tired." Fan Miaomiao said with a sigh.

Zhang Leifeng snorted coldly: "I'm tired, okay, I still have thirteen minutes left, I have to hurry up and catch up on sleep." ”

Ding Ding Ding!

The alarm clock rang at seven o'clock in the morning, Zhang Leifeng opened his eyes, stretched his waist first, took off his pajamas and changed into clothes and walked out of the room.

"Your breakfast is here." Fan Miaomiao pointed to the breakfast on the table and said to him.

Zhang Leifeng glanced at it, two slices of bread, a ham, an omelette and finally a glass of hot milk, Nunu walked into the bathroom.

Came out of the bathroom, sat on the sofa and asked Fan Miaomiao while eating, "Xing Dongjie came here this morning?" ”

Fan Miaomiao was stunned for a moment: "Yes, you don't remember?" Surprised rhetorically.

"What is he doing here?" Zhang Leifeng continued to ask.

"I'll ...... Zhang Leifeng: You shouldn't be amnesia, right? It's only been ten minutes and you've forgotten? Or were you sleepwalking? ”

Syllable!

Zhang Leifeng slapped his head with his hand, stood up and returned to the room, and took out the USB flash drive that Xing Dongjie gave him this morning.

The USB flash drive is an ordinary USB flash drive, but the contents inside are not ordinary at all.

This is the F city that Zhang Leifeng wants, and Chen Hui's dossier was killed at home twenty years ago.

When he saw the bloody photos of the scene, he felt a cool breeze hanging on his back, although he had seen many bizarre death scenes, but it was the first time he had seen such a bloody scene.

The two hands are obviously only connected by a little flesh, the two feet are almost cut off, and there are many knife cuts on the abdomen, neck, and head.

"Oh, can you not look at these things immediately after eating in the future......" Fan Miaomiao leaned over to take a look out of curiosity, and after reading it, her stomach suddenly began to turn upside down, and a feeling of vomiting arose.

"Shhhh Be quiet! ”

Zhang Leifeng replied in a low voice.

Flipping through the photos one by one, all the pictures have been recorded in Zhang Leifeng's mind.

Then I looked through the transcripts of the police investigation of the suspect at that time, and found no clues.

Holding his chin in his hand, frowning, the whole person fell into brainstorming.

"Vendetta" her, who would a woman have such a big hatred with?

According to her sister, her husband usually only travels once or twice a year, and if there is little hope of having an affair with someone else just once or twice, it is certainly not impossible.

"Burglary" Judging from the situation in the photo, their family is not wealthy, and the police did not find anything missing when they investigated at the time.

"Burglary" attempted theft, woke up Chen Hui in her sleep, and killed people on a whim? Then at most, it is a knife to the neck, so as not to cut off hands and feet.