The next day, the interrogation room of the new district police station ......

"Zheng Quan, I can't say that he is bad, I can only say that he is very strange and nervous. He has always been a loner, and basically has little contact with us colleagues except for work. He also doesn't have a very good temper. Once, when a colleague accidentally touched him, he lost his temper and almost hit someone. Many colleagues think that he has mental problems, and Zheng Quan usually takes medication, so everyone thinks that it is to treat mania. There are also people who think that he has something like that, paranoia of victimization. ”

"Victim paranoia?"

"For example, when someone touches him, he reacts very much, as if someone is going to stab him. There is also a special one, I heard others say that Zheng Quan almost does not choose to walk when he goes out. Taxis are generally chosen. Everyone thought he just didn't like to walk to work or something, but who knew he didn't drive himself. I still remember that once I worked overtime with Zheng Quan, and when I got off work, I saw Zheng Quan walking across the road alone to take a taxi. ”

"Okay, thank you, uncle, if we need anything else, I'll contact you again......"

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An Rui half-leaned on the table and shook the water glass in her hand slightly, "I just heard that uncle said that Zheng Quan doesn't like to go out on foot, but he doesn't choose to drive, he chooses to take a taxi." I once went out on foot in the middle of the night and was almost hit by a car. This...... Could it be color blindness? ”

Xie Ziyu on the side raised his eyebrows, "Color blindness? ”

"Yes, if Zheng Quan is color blind, then the uncle said that he doesn't like to walk, and it makes sense - that is, Zheng Quan suffers from color blindness, so he can't distinguish the switching of traffic lights, so he naturally can't drive and cross zebra crossings......"

Nan Chu twisted his eyebrows slightly, "I still have a suspicion, that is, the doorknob of the warehouse, as well as the syringe, do not have Zheng Quan's fingerprints on them. ”

Datong scratched his hair, "Maybe Zheng Quan wiped his fingerprints off?" ”

"Since it was said that Zheng Quan committed suicide in fear of crime, and Zheng Quan knew that he was going to die, why did he go to great lengths to wipe off his fingerprints?"

Xie Ziyu pursed his lips, "You mean, looking for you Zheng Quan is not a suicide, he killed him." It wasn't Zheng Quan who set the fire, it was someone else? ”

Nan Chu bowed, "I think so." At least in terms of fingerprints, it doesn't make sense. ”

Datong spread his hands, "Why don't I go to the scene again?" ”

Xie Ziyu patted him on the shoulder, "Forget it, tossing and turning last night until now, it's noon, let's go and take a rest." ”

"That's right, I'll take Anrui to the police station to walk around......"

An Rui smiled faintly, "Then Datong and I will go first, bye-bye......"

"Bye-bye ......"

Watching the figures of Datong and An Rui gradually disappear, Xie Ziyu hurriedly grabbed Nan Chu, who was about to leave, and said in a low voice: "That, Section Master, do you have An Rui's contact information?" ”

Nan Chu put down the things in his hand, wrapped his arms around his chest, and looked at him with interest, "Yo... What's the matter, our Xie team is interested in people? ”

"What, I'm not for our old virgin ......"

"Old virgin?"

"Just a friend of mine, I've liked Anrui for a long time."

Nan Chu couldn't help laughing, "Feelings, you, the captain of the criminal police, are you still a matchmaker?" But I'm sorry, I don't really have her contact information right now. As for you, you can either ask someone for it openly, or let your 'old virgin' ask for it. I'm not hungry, goodbye. ”

"Hey...... My colleague has been working for so long, why don't you help me! ”