Chapter Ninety-Five: The Child's Body
Ling Fei smiled and felt that the newcomer in front of him was too funny, and told him with a smile that solving the case was not about the amount of money, but about the degree of harm in society.
When they took a turn around, Ling Fei said that in recent days, all colleagues in the Economic Investigation Bureau have been working hard to investigate the flow of funds within the Zhao Group. He raised his hand and pointed to the mountain of papers on his desk. These documents are not other cases, but the accounts and bills of the Zhao Group's capital flows in the past two years.
I saw that the documents were piling up to my waist. Not to mention asking him to check the data, just looking at this document makes his eyes black. I couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up in my heart, admiring the comrades of the Economic Investigation Department for being really capable.
Ling Fei casually picked up a stack of thick documents on the desk and handed it to him, telling him that this was the financial flow and accounts of the Zhao Group, and that the places that were found to be problematic in the posting analysis were circled one by one with a red pen and marked with key marks.
After quickly scanning a few pages of documents, Liu Zimo found that the white paper was almost covered with bright red. He asked with a puzzled look: "I'm a mother." It's all an emphasis mark marked in red. You can't be mistaken. Or did you knock over the red ink? ”
Looking at the puzzled look on his face, Ling Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, then got up and said with a smile: "Haha, how can the ink be spilled... Actually, I felt very strange when I first sorted it out. I also think that I may have made a mistake. But after a second comparison, I found out that I was right, and that's really it. If it weren't for your section chief Lin asking us to investigate, we wouldn't have found the problem of internal funds in such a huge group. ”
"Bang!" With a bang, I saw Lin Qiuzheng and a middle-aged man in a police uniform walking out of the room. The middle-aged man was white and clean, with a graceful temperament, but he was just a little fatter. He sent Lin Qiuzheng to the corridor at the door of the department, and said happily: "Section Chief Lin of the Special Branch, for the task you assigned, I Xiaoqian will definitely go out in person and take the lead." Rest assured! If I'm not wrong this time, it's a big case! ”
"Hehe, it's best if it's a big case, so that you can have a greater chance of promotion. Then, the next step is to have the Economic Investigation Department. I'll have to follow up with you after that. Lin Qiuzheng's attitude towards Section Chief Qian was as cold as ever, as if the entire criminal squad owed him money. On the contrary, Liu Zimo nodded all the way before leaving, the left one was in trouble, and the right one was hard, like a dog's leg.
When the two returned to the office, Lin Qiu was smoking a cigarette with Erlang's legs crossed, thinking about the problem alone. And Liu Zimo sat on a stool and lifted his shirt to check last night's injury, and from time to time he would let out a scream of "sigh~sigh~".
Lin Qiuzheng squinted his eyes, and saw that the bruises and purples on his body were all external injuries, so he half-jokingly said, "You kid is as strong as a cow." I've been so badly injured several times, and it's good to rest for a few days. Your resistance and resilience are among the best in the entire police force. ”
Lin Qiuzheng's words are not unreasonable. Because he noticed that Liu Zimo not only did not have fractures and internal injuries after repeated serious injuries, but also only needed a few days to recover from the hospital. And after being discharged from the hospital, not to mention, the more fierce the battle, the more able to resist.
In Lin Qiuzheng's police career, I have really never seen a few people who can have such exaggerated resilience and endurance. Thinking of this, Lin Qiuzheng casually asked, "Knight, should you still be a child?" ”
This unexpected question turned Liu Zimo's old face red, like a ripe apple. "Why, can't a virgin work in the police force?"
Hearing this answer, Lin Qiuzheng raised the corners of his mouth and did not speak, and continued to smoke cigarettes. Now that I've figured it out, it's no wonder it's so durable, and the body's recovery ability is so exaggerated. It turns out that this kid is really a child. He remembered that he had once read a sentence in a book that said that anyone who had not vented the essence of a child's body belonged to the body of pure yang. It is super resilient and will be favored by the gods. The longer the child's body is maintained, the more powerful the effect will be. But once you break your body, you won't have that ability anymore.
At this time, the phone on the table suddenly rang, making a "jingle bell" sound. After receiving the phone, Lin Qiuzheng simply replied a few words and hung up. But there was a rare smile on his face.
I saw that he told Liu Zimo on the side with great interest that the call just now was from the laboratory department, saying that he already knew whose hair it was handed over to them in the morning. The atmosphere was not breathing, and Lin Qiuzheng motioned to Liu Zimo to go to the laboratory department to understand the situation.
When I first arrived at the laboratory department, I found that all the police officers here were wearing isolation gowns and masks and walking in the laboratory. They also followed the local customs, changed into professional isolation gowns and came to the laboratory. Led by a staff member, they found the person in charge of the inspection. The inspector told them that the hair sent in the morning had been compared with the information in the Changkou database through DNA testing, and that the hair belonged to a person named Liu Zimo.
When they first heard the news, Lin Qiuzheng and Liu Zimo stared in surprise, opened their mouths, and did not move for a long time, as if asking: "How is this possible!" ”
Liu Zimo's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that this was true, and hurriedly asked, "Is there a mistake?" How could it be my hair. ”
When the inspector, who was also wearing an isolation suit, heard that the owner of the hair was here, he asked suspiciously: "Little comrade, your name is Liu Zimo?" Was it your hair that was delivered this morning? ”
"yes. I am Liu Zimo, but how can this be my hair? He was still holding on to his opinion, thinking that there must be a mistake in that link.
"Hehe, it's still possible to be wrong with people's words. But the machine is only responsible for the test data, and it is absolutely impossible to make a mistake. The data fed back by the detection machine is your DNA arrangement. After saying that, in order to confirm his correctness. The inspector got up and led them to the machine and pressed the button. Then the machine emits a "Cough! Ahem! The data was printed out and placed in front of them. Then arrange the data according to the printed DNA and enter it into the computer. Liu Zimo's message really popped up on the monitor.
"Look! I'm not wrong. This thing is yours. I said, you two shouldn't be playing with our laboratory department? As they spoke, the inspectors suspected their intentions.