Ling Lingyao really calculated it on the computer. "Convert age, hair, physiognomy and a series of other conditions into numbers, and analyze the average age of marriage, life expectancy and other matters in China by logistic regression analysis......

"What are the odds?" Cao Chongshan asked urgently.

"The data shows that if you want to enter the marriage hall again, you need to enter the coffin three times." Ling Lingyao said mercilessly.

Cao Chongshan was stunned for a few seconds, and then suddenly broke away from anger. "It's too much, it's hurting me like this!" He was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

Wei Chihong rarely saw that Cao Chongshan was really angry, and hurriedly reassured: "Ling Lingyao is joking with you, why should you take it seriously." ”

"It's not ......" Ling Lingyao wanted to say that she wasn't joking, but when she caught a glimpse of Wei Chihong's cold gaze, she closed her mouth in time and changed the conversation again, "It's not true." It's a handful of old people, and it's boring to worry about a junior. ”

"A handful of age?" Cao Chongshan's anger disappeared a little, but he couldn't cry or laugh with a smile on his face, "Lord Yuchi, you tell her, how old am I this year." ”

"We're classmates." Wei Chihong said lightly.

Ling Lingyao's eyes widened in surprise, and before she could speak, Lai Feng interjected with a smile, "Master, didn't you say that Sister Shuhua said that you are wine, and the older you get, the more fragrant it is." ”

"It's a pity that there are too few people who know how to taste wine." Cao Chongshan lamented.

"Master, I don't think you need to calculate any probabilities. Since Sister Shuhua understands you, and she is still single, simply, the two of you can get together. Lai Feng was enthusiastic about matchmaking.

Cao Chongshan rolled his eyes at him. "Is there such a mess as you do with the mandarin duck score, if it is possible for me and her, I still have to wait until now."

Ling Lingyao suddenly sneered.

"What are you laughing at?" Lai Feng was puzzled.

Ling Lingyao squinted at Wei Chihong. "Didn't you notice that Forensic Doctor Li looked at the detachment leader with affection in his eyes?"

"Huh?" Lai Feng was confused.

Yu Chihong straightened his face. "Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, let's get to work."

Everyone fell silent and went about their work.

As soon as Wei Chihong returned to his office, Fu Yiming came to the door. Fu Yiming rarely came to the office alone to find him, and with that face revealing a dangerous signal, Wei Chihong couldn't help but clench his palms.

"The victim of the shooting and murder in the harbor area last night has been identified, and it is Li Dong, a member of the original Takeshita Gang." Fu Yiming stared at Wei Chihong, "Do you know that person?" ”

Yu Chihong's heart sank. "What do you mean?"

"Judging from the ballistics, the pistol as the murder weapon has been identified, the 77-type pistol, the pistol number is 24001853-XX." Fu Yiming's eyes were gloomy, "You don't look surprised at all." Seven years ago, the police station lost a pistol from the Zhulang Island police station, and the pistol was taken away by you at that time. ”

"I'm out of the investigation of this case, is that okay?" Wei Chihong's heart was churning, but he was calm on the surface.

Fu Yiming glanced at him again and went out.

When Fu Yiming appeared at the door of the office of the special investigation team, Zeng Jinling and Mo Yuqing were shocked, this person has never looked down on the portrait of criminal psychology, and he has never stepped into this office.

The two of them got up from their positions one after another, and they both cautiously accompanied the smiling faces.

"Let's go." A female voice sounded behind Fu Yiming, and he stood at the door to block the way.

Fu Yiming moved to the side, Wan Xing came in from behind him, and she was discharged from the hospital and officially came to work. Wan Xing didn't say hello to Fu Yiming, only nodded to Zeng Jinling and Mo Yuqing, and walked straight to his place and sat down.

Fu Yiming didn't pay attention to Wan Xing, he walked into the office, but his gaze crossed the other three and fell on Qiao Yan, who was covered with a coat and shrunk into a ball on the folding bed inside. "What's wrong with her?"

"I have a fever." Zeng Jinling whispered.

Wan Xing found Qiao Yan lying there, and hurriedly got up to take a look, and saw that Qiao Yan closed her eyes tightly as if she was sleeping, and returned to her seat lightly.

"I still come to work when I have a fever, it's too hard." Fu Yiming was worried that it would affect Qiao Yan's rest, so he lowered his volume. After he said something unclear, he went straight to the point, "I'm here to ask you to help in the investigation, and make a psychological portrait of Wei Chihong about last night's shooting murder." ”

Zeng Jinling and Mo Yuqing both looked at Fu Yiming in surprise, and Wan Xing also turned around.

Qiao Yan just lay down and closed her eyes to recuperate, not asleep, Fu Yiming's words immediately alarmed her, but she still lay still, pretending to be asleep.

"Why analyze the psychology of the detachment leader, does the shooting have anything to do with him?" Mo Yuqing asked.

"The murder weapon in last night's shooting was Wei Chihong's pistol." Fu Yiming was shocked, "That pistol was lost seven years ago when Wei Chihong was investigating a case. At that time, he learned that his sister had been kidnapped, and after finding out the location of the prisoner, he was about to rescue her single-handedly, but he was attacked and forced to witness his sister being gang-raped and killed.

Later, people from the criminal police team of our Public Security Bureau broke in, and according to the only survivor Qin Yan's recollection, when he entered the basement, Wei Chixuan was already dead, and there was a man who was shot and fell in a pool of blood, which was the Geoger who disappeared later, and he had no weapons. Yu Chihong also fell to the ground. Immediately after that, there was an explosion, and the basement was not blown up, but the power was cut off and it was pitch black. After the explosion, the Geoger disappeared, and Qin Yan couldn't determine whether he was alive or dead. There was a hidden door in the basement that led to the garden outside, and Yu Chihong took his sister's body out of the basement, and Qin Yan also left. After that, the case ended silently, and no one pursued it anymore, and no one knew what happened before the explosion. ”

"Doesn't the detachment leader himself know what happened?" Mo Yuqing asked again.

"He lost his memory of that time, and so did his pistol. Regarding the loss of the pistol, there is a record of the police station on the island of Chalang. Fu Yiming said that at that time, Wei Chihong's statement was that he raised his gun and aimed at one of the prisoners who gang-raped Yu Chi Xuan, but someone attacked him from behind, and then he passed out until he was awakened by the explosion, and the gun had disappeared when he woke up. Whether he fired the gun or not, and how the gun was lost, he doesn't remember. ”

"Was he shot first and then attacked, or was he attacked without shooting and then the gun was taken?" Wan Xing participated in the investigation of the incident seven years ago, but what happened to Wei Chihong herself, she did not know, "I prefer the latter situation." ”

"We don't know what the truth is." Fu Yiming said that three of the prisoners in the kidnapping case seven years ago are currently at large. The pistol that Wei Chihong lost turned into a murder weapon last night, and the victim was one of the fugitives, named Li Dong.

"It was one of the other two suspects who took the gun and shot Li Dong." Wanxing speculated.

"There are more than two suspects." Fu Yiming's voice was low, "Wei Chihong is also one." If he had really shot seven years ago, he might have wanted to blame the prisoner, so he pretended to be attacked and snatched the pistol. ”

"Are you suspecting that the detachment leader was the murderer of last night's shooting?" Zeng Jinling, who had been silent, couldn't help but say, "How is this possible." ”

Fu Yiming's face paused, and he only said, "The psychological portrait is for you", and strode out of the office.

The room was instantly quiet, and Zeng Jinling, Mo Yuqing, and Wan Xing all sat silently. After a while, Zeng Jinling opened her mouth first: "I want to refuse this request, we don't do portrait analysis for our companions." ”

"Then leave the shooting incident alone?" Wan Xing disagreed, "The prisoner this time should be the murderer who killed the detachment leader's sister seven years ago." ”

"Of course the murder has to be investigated, I mean, there is no need to investigate the past of the detachment leader." Zeng Jinling touched the watch she was wearing with her left hand with her right hand, "To be honest, I'm a little worried. If his past is revealed, it is likely to cause him a lot of harm. ”

"Then I'm in favor of it." Wan Xing said.

"I think it's important to do a portrait of the detachment leader." Mo Yuqing disagreed, "I didn't doubt him, but I hope to alleviate his pain." Losing memory is an extremely painful thing. I've been in contact with such patients, and the detachment leader must have been in pain for so many years. So I wanted to investigate the case for his sake. ”

Zeng Jinling was still a little hesitant. "But...... The truth of seven years ago does not necessarily prove his innocence. ”

"For him, the truth must be important." Mo Yuqing got up from her seat, "Let's go, let's go find that Qin Yan and ask him to take us to the scene of the crime seven years ago." ”

"Then what about Qiao Yan?" Wan Xing asked.

Mo Yuqing said that she would find someone to come over regularly to take care of her.

Qiao Yan kept secretly opening her eyes, and she saw Zeng Jinling and Wan Xing also stood up one after another, closed the door and walked out of the office. The room was silent, she closed her eyes in pain, and a bleak atmosphere slowly enveloped her. Her eyelids grew heavier, and she finally fell asleep.

"The fingerprints of the detachment leader were found at the scene of the shooting in the harbor area, and the port workers also had eyewitness testimonies that he was seen at the scene of the crime last night." Duan Zhiming reported to Fu Yiming.

"Where is Yu Chihong now?" Fu Yiming asked.

Duan Zhiming said that he couldn't be found anywhere, his mobile phone couldn't get through, and his whereabouts were unknown.

"Make Wei Chihong an important suspect and secretly wanted." Fu Yiming said immediately.

Duan Zhiming was stunned for a moment, and Lu Bin next to him was even more stunned.

"Don't go yet!" Fu Yiming ordered.

Duan Zhiming had no choice but to turn around and leave, Lu Bin was so angry that his face turned white, but he couldn't find any reason to contradict Fu Yiming, so he could only follow angrily.

Qin Yan went to the basement of Misty Mountain Villa with Zeng Jinling, Mo Yuqing, and Wan Xing, who was guilty of a crime, with his hands handcuffed, and two policemen following.