An Qiyi finally sorted out her clothes, and then looked leisurely at the person who had been ignored by her in the corner, "I hope to have a private space of my own, please don't trespass into the girl's bedroom, okay?" If I hadn't been tired, I would have moved out a long time ago. ”

After speaking, she ignored Xing Haolin's tirade that was about to speak, and walked quickly down the stairs, not shaking or shaking, not at all like a person who had just woken up. Speaking of Xing Haolin, for this man who is only three years older than her, most of the time, her memory is still stuck in the fact that they spent more than ten years of scolding, so that the elders in the family often worry that sooner or later, their precious son and she will pull each other's hair and jump off the building and ascend to Bliss early.

Are you kidding? It's a pity that she's scared of death!

Until there was a sound of the door closing downstairs, Xing Haolin sat quietly for a while, thinking of the name An Qiyi had just said, and looked out the window thoughtfully......

In the bustling area of the business district in the distance, there are bright lights as far as the eye can see, and ten o'clock is the most lively stage of this place. An Qiyi walked on the side of the road, looked left and right, waited for the red light to turn on, and followed the crowd across the road. The Yuncheng City Public Security Bureau is not far from where she lives, and if you walk, ...... It's only half an hour away.

Yuncheng Public Security Bureau, 10:40 p.m.

The police officers on duty were still busy at their posts, and only a few windows in the administrative office building still had a faint light. An Qiyi pouted and walked into the office, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Mo Liangxin with a solemn expression, the set of clothes on his body had not been changed after wearing it for almost a week, with a "chicken nest head" on his head, and the corners of his mouth were also sloppy and a circle of stubble.

Among the majority of men in Cloud City who are over thirty years old, they either have a successful career and achieve fame, or they do nothing and have nothing to do. And Mo Liangxin, who is 37 years old, is obviously neither. What is the dream? What is the goal? What do you want most? He can't answer all these questions, and he never gets by, and lives in a mess.

So much so that he doesn't even have a girlfriend to this day.

An Qiyi looked at this situation and remembered that the people from the procuratorate were full of disgust when they looked at their bureau, and there was really a reason......

"Senior, do you have a clue?" An Qiyi walked over, put the Hermes sachet on the table, and supported the table with both hands, not like a serious policeman, but a rich lady who was arrogant and domineering.

Mo Liangxin was stunned when he heard this, and when he raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and with the quiet office, it was really a little scary.

After a brief pause for a few seconds, he asked, "Didn't I tell you to go back and get some rest?" ”

"I want to too, but every time I think of my predecessors, you are fighting alone, my little heart and liver can't stop hurting, and the drowsiness in my head is instantly driven away...... Girl in the Flowering Season...... How many years does this deserve a sentence? ”

Mo Liangxin's originally serious face finally eased a little, and he pretended to glare at An Qiyi, he had long been accustomed to An Qiyi's appearance of pretending to be crazy and stupid, Mo Liangxin was not surprised, but he couldn't return the words every time, and felt quite regretful, he cleared his throat: "In the afternoon, Bureau Liu called me to the office and rambled a lot of nonsense, I summed it up, he probably just thinks that our criminal investigation team is too inefficient in solving cases, what do you think about this?" ”

An Qiyi pulled a chair from behind him, leaned back, and put his fingers on the table, and beat the rhythm with his fingernails, "This incident is from Panshui Town, first of all, it is not our jurisdiction, and secondly, the sub-bureau only turned the case around at noon today, and when is it." ”

Speaking of this, she suddenly couldn't control her temper, "You said that the efficiency of solving the case is low and you can't blame us all, look at the sub-bureau in the southern district, although the southern district is a rich area in Yuncheng, but the sub-bureau is too popular, what do you want in terms of personnel and equipment, how can it be like a group of our shrimp soldiers and crab generals, not only that, but the people also don't take the police force seriously, and they call 110 for any trivial matter, and the people in the procuratorate are still panicking me every day, you say, is it easy to be a civil servant who does his best for the people!" ”

"Come on, your mouth will have something to do sooner or later."

If someone else said so, An Qiyi would have jumped up a long time ago, but at this time, she was unprecedentedly quiet.

"Sister Qiyi, it's not right for you to say that, how can you have the ambition of others to destroy your own prestige! In my opinion, we are the No.1 in the bureau, and those who are not convinced have to hold it for me. ”

The person who spoke was the person who had spoken to An Qiyi on the phone before, Fan Zhijiu. A handsome young man in his twenties, with a white and clean appearance, small eyes but very energetic, lips like a girl with a touch of red, and a pair of metal-framed eyes, the whole person looks exceptionally well-behaved.

The most pleasing thing is, of course, not his looks. In the Public Security Bureau, women are a rare species, and Fan Zhijiu relied on his cute appearance like a puppy, and a sister at a time, coaxing the women in the bureau who were overflowing with motherhood to be stunned.

Fan Zhijiu came to An Qiyi and sat down, showing a standard smile with six teeth, "Sister Qiyi, I heard that you are coming to the bureau, and I ran a few kilometers overnight to rush back to accompany you, isn't it particularly moving?" Not only that, Fan Zhijiu said, his head still leaning forward.

An Qiyi has always been cold and arrogant and withdrawn, and with her innate and acquired cultivation, normal people will probably avoid her.

She smiled slightly, but her eyes were a little uncomfortable, and she raised the index finger of her right hand to open Fan Zhijiu's forehead, "Just talk, don't get so close." She admitted that in this life, no one of the opposite sex dared to be so close to her face to face, not even Xing Haolin, who lived under the same roof!

Fan Zhijiu swept the man opposite with his residual vision, couldn't help but flatten his mouth, straightened up and looked at Mo Liangxin's line of sight, and said without being salty or indifferent: "Tsk, it's good for Mo Liangxin, one is Senior Mo, one is Junior, you two are acting?" In short, you are eccentric. ”

An Qiyi paused for a few seconds, and said meaningfully: "Xiaofan, as a colleague, I have to warn you, this case is more tricky, we don't know the murderer's motive at all, and we don't dare to guarantee that there will be no next victim, this is not a place for your children to play at home, if you think that rushing to the bureau at night to investigate the case is to move me, then you better go home and wash and sleep." ”

Fan Zhijiu glared at her viciously, and Nunu mouthed: "Sister Qiyi, if you continue like this, no one will really like you." ”

An Qiyi squinted, lowered her head and continued to flip through the information, as always, no one in her eyes.

At this time, the people who breathed the same air together finally couldn't sit still, and Mo Liangxin stood up and said justice to the host of the overall situation, "Xiao Fan, don't make trouble, Xiao An and I still have something to discuss, you go to the next interrogation room to sit and rest." ”

As soon as these words came out, the two people in the office were quiet, and Fan Zhijiu didn't know if he was annoyed by An Qiyi's remarks, so he turned his head directly in the direction of the door, out of sight and out of mind.

An Qiyi frowned, obviously very awkward about Mo Liangxin's name "Xiao An", she cleared her throat, and finally straightened her look, "The area of the Nankou market is in disrepair, whether it is two-legged or four-legged, they all use it as a public toilet, and now it is summer, and the smell often spreads from the corners, and normal people will not go there, so it is sparsely populated, and this is indeed a good place to kill people and throw corpses." ”

Mo Liangxin nodded undeniably, and gently turned the pen in his hand, in his impression, Nankou Market is an old place in Panshui Town. There have been so many storms and waves here that no matter what major events have happened that have a great deal of life, they will not be able to set off any storms and waves, and no one will care.

After all, in this era, the behavior of "my" has been vividly exerted by most people.

Mo Liangxin glanced at the messy information on the table, gently pushed it in the direction of An Qiyi, and swiped across the table as if he had touched oil, "Look at this again." ”

An Qiyi lowered her eyes: "Autopsy report? Doesn't it mean that you won't be able to come out for a while? ”

"I only got it in the afternoon, too."

As soon as Mo Liangxin's words fell, An Qiyi's exclamation came.

"The cause of death was suffocation!" An Qiyi was a little incredulous, she looked at it carefully again, and the result was still the same.

Mo Liangxin seemed to have expected this reaction, and spread his hands outward, "Of course it is not accurate to judge according to the scene, and the forensic doctor also said that the deceased's heart was only dug up after the body function stopped functioning, due to the low pressure, the amount of bleeding is not much, we are not professionals after all, just based on the situation at the scene last night, it is inevitable that we will make a mistake in judgment......

Speaking of last night, An Qiyi shuddered.

After all, Yuncheng is a city with a developed tourism industry, and there have been no major criminal cases in recent years, and the most common ones are fights or thefts. For a while, the police were useless, but last night apparently broke the usual calm.

Someone suddenly reported the crime at night. The informant originally went to buy drunk at a stall next to the Nankou market, but he was so drunk that he suddenly couldn't hold back his urine, and the bad guy was also a man in his thirties and forties, and even if there was no one on the street at that time, he was embarrassed to solve it anywhere, so he had to run to the market not far away to hide for convenience.

I don't know if I don't go, and I'm scared to wake up.

When the police arrived at the scene, it was not much better than expected. Under the night light that had been dancing for a night, a bloodless man lay on the ground on all fours, his clothes were smooth, but he didn't even have time to close his eyes before he died, and if it weren't for the blood stains oozing from the placket, no one would know that the deceased's heart had been hollowed out.

At 3:20 a.m., the man was dead.

An Qiyi couldn't help but rub her hands when she thought of this, even in the sultry summer night, her hands were extremely cold.

She didn't like someone to interrupt her when she was thinking, and Fan Zhijiu, who has always liked to be courteous with nothing to do, always backfired, obviously someone next to her hadn't intervened for a long time at this moment, and she was suddenly a little relieved.

Mo Liangxin's voice continued: "To be honest, I didn't expect suffocation, that person also helped the deceased dress neatly after committing the murder, this psychological quality does not look like the first crime, the deceased's body has no contusions caused by struggle, except for the fatal heart, there is no damage on the body, and the forensic doctor even suspects that the deceased has not resisted ......"

An Qiyi didn't make a statement, remembering the shoe-shining woman Fan Zhijiu mentioned to her before, An Qiyi turned her head and looked at it, and her expression changed as soon as she wanted to speak.

What is called a glance for ten thousand years.