Chapter IX: Case-Handlers
After seeing the deceased's name, Gao Feng's pupils began to contract, and then dilated again.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Yue noticed the change in the peak on the side.
"Remember the writer I mentioned?" Gao Feng asked.
Xiao Yue nodded.
"Her name is Mo Leng." Gao Feng said in a low voice.
"Maybe it's just a coincidence." Xiao Yue didn't care too much.
After all, there are too many people with the same name and surname in this world.
Just type your name on your computer and you'll find a bunch of people with the same name and last name.
"No!" Gao Feng shook his head firmly.
This incident is definitely not a simple coincidence, it was Mo Leng who led himself into this case.
"You want to say they're the same person?" Xiao Yue stared at the deceased's completely charred zhào piàn in the file, and couldn't help but shudder.
It's also too supernatural.
No matter how bold Xiao Yue is, she can charge in the rain of bullets, but as a woman, she will still be afraid of ghosts.
Seeing this, Gao Feng took Xiao Yue in his arms and said, "Look at you scared, I didn't say that, I just said that the writer Mo Leng must have something to do with this dead Mo Leng, and she must have borrowed the name of the deceased." ”
"But why?" Xiao Yue asked puzzled.
Who would borrow the name of a dead man?
Gao Feng shook his head.
There are many possibilities, and he can't yet decide which one it is.
"Ahem!"
The administrator coughed vigorously and stared at the two of them with a pair of "show your love to die fast" eyes.
Xiao Yue's face blushed and pushed the peak away.
"Can I take this back and see it?" Gao Feng raised the information in his hand and asked.
The administrator shook his head and said, "You can't, but Team Xiao can." Register here. ”
After Xiao Yue registered in the registration book, she left the archive room with Gao Feng.
"To my office?" Xiao Yue knew that Gao Feng needed a place to study these materials.
"Nope. You've got too many people there, and I have a better place to go. Gao Feng said and walked towards Nie Wanli's office.
Nie Wanli came back from the meeting, and as soon as he opened the office door, he saw Gao Feng lying on the desk, and couldn't help but look back at the door lock again, with a trace of resentment on his face.
"I mean, how many times have you broken in? Hmph, if there is another time, I will definitely catch you! ”
"I don't have an office here, and you're big here, so I'm here." Gao Feng replied as a matter of course.
Nie Wanli was speechless, he hadn't forgotten his identity as a senior advisor to the Gao Feng Police Bureau.
If you give Gao Feng a separate office, it will increase the finances of the bureau, so I endured it.
"What case did you find again?" Nie Wanli stepped forward and asked.
Gao Feng didn't answer, but pushed the information in front of Nie Wanli and asked, "You handled this case for ten years?" ”
"The case of the fire in the North Medicine Garden ten years ago." Nie Wanli glanced at it and nodded.
The case handler on the information has Nie Wanli's signature, which is the real reason why Gao Feng wants to come to Nie Wanli's office.
"Do you remember the details?" Gao Feng asked.
Sometimes, it is far more useful to ask the person concerned than to look at the information.
Nie Wanli struggled to recall: "I remember that the house was rented by a few young people as an experiment, and the fire was caused by a mistake in the operation during the experiment. The deceased's name was Mo Leng, and he was a college student who had just graduated. ”