Chapter 17: Working Together.

To tell the truth, Lin Fengmian really wants to kill Wang Bingquan, the Thousand Bird Organization has regulations, and the detectives have the [absolute power] to correct the law on the spot for certain levels (S or above), but there are many restrictions in this provision, and the starting conditions must reach the height of the fifth order, and the high-level does not recommend that the detectives use it at will, many times, it is better to deal with criminals to the local law enforcement department and go through formal channels to deal with it is more in line with political needs, and it is really impossible to even meet the formal channels. The Chidori executives also hoped that the detectives would not wield the butcher knives at will, after all, technology needs to advance, and it is inseparable from a large number of test subjects.

Wang Bingquan is damned, but the coastal city of Liucheng is a little special, there is only one star-level detective in this place, Lin Fengmian is currently a star-level detective, and he will see blood in the first case, which will make it a little difficult for both sides to do, which is why Lin Fengmian did not forcibly take over the case at the beginning, but played an auxiliary role, considering these, Lin Fengmian asked Zhang Chaoran to arrest people, instead of going himself.

Hawkers, although there is no right to correct the law on the spot, let Hou Ange beat him up and make a living, and he can't take care of himself...... It's still very relaxing.

"The murderer is not him, but I remember your laws in Liucheng...... To treat people like him is to be chemically castrated, right? ”

Zhang Chaoran nodded heavily in shock, he didn't understand how the young man in front of him had mastered this information and evidence, but ...... In dealing with this kind of perverted criminal, he and this young man ...... The attitude is surprisingly consistent.

If Wang Bingquan really committed such a heinous crime against his own daughter, as this young man said, then he, as a police sergeant, would never tolerate it.

So Zhang Chaoran didn't ask anything more, took out the phone, and called Xiao Du directly, the colleagues in the police station didn't sleep for a while, all of them waited for their boss to give instructions with solemn faces, the seven-year-old girl was out of the community, such a heartbroken murderer, if she didn't catch it for a day, the police station didn't sleep for a day.

Putting down the phone, Zhang Chaoran's attitude improved slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said to Lin Fengmian with a frown.

"If you can't find any evidence related to Wang Bingquan's crime......"

"You can isolate him from Mrs. Wang and torture that woman to confess, she must know." Lin Fengmian's face sank like water, as if what he said in his mouth was a very ordinary and casual little thing.

Justice represents justice, police stations represent justice, even if it is detectives, what they represent should be justice. Zhang Chaoran has always thought so, and he has always regarded this idea as a belief in his more than ten years of criminal police career, in his opinion, this is correct; But the young man in front of him, who was only in his twenties, at this moment, made him feel a cold feeling that sent a chill down his back, he might be able to understand this person's mood and way of doing things, but he would never want to know what this person had experienced.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward and abnormal, and they looked at each other and were silent for a long time before Zhang Chaoran spoke again.

"That's according to your words...... If Wang Bingquan is not the murderer of his daughter, then who will be the murderer? ”

"How's your visit going?" Lin Fengmian did not answer, but asked rhetorically.

From the time the victim's body was discovered, Zhang Chaoran arranged for Xiao Du to do the investigation work, which is also a necessary process, but this time is relatively tight, a few hours, and it is estimated that the effect of the investigation is not very good, but after all, he has done it, and he has been following up, so when the young man in front of him asked about this, Zhang Chaoran still had a bottom in his heart.

Zhang Chaoran doesn't like these so-called detectives who are not very professional, but slowly, he also admires this young man named Lin Fengmian a little, just because he loves and hates clearly, Zhang Chaoran feels very good (although he doesn't agree very much), and the two met, although there is some friction between the two sides, but in the end, people don't use power to talk about things, which can be regarded as ...... You alright.

So for what Lin Fengmian asked, Zhang Chaoran didn't need to hide it, as long as he could crack the case, he didn't look like a young man who was the kind of obscene person who snatched the credit at the door, so Zhang Chaoran cleared his throat and said with half a pack of cigarettes.

"We checked the social background and interpersonal relationships of the victim's family, and found nothing particularly strange, Wang Bingquan is a successful person in society, and he has received a lot of praise, but there is basically no stain, not even a mistress; As for Mrs. Wang...... We found out that she has a lot of mistresses, but the number of people is a bit large, and it will be more difficult to investigate. ”

"Don't think about that." Lin Fengmian listened quietly to what Sergeant Zhang said, and shook his head gently, "A stranger who has been in contact with the victim's family in the past three months...... Do you have any checks? ”

Zhang Chaoran said with a straight face when he heard this, "This is naturally there, I have already asked my subordinates to call up the surveillance in the corridor of the victim's family, and the relevant personnel should have been screened and recorded at this time, and the list will come out at noon." ”

"Hmm......" Lin Fengmian nodded, although this middle-aged uncle is not very good-tempered, his efficiency is not bad, but ......

After questioning Zhang Chaoran, Lin Fengmian turned around and instructed Hou Ange, who had been silent, "You go and compare the DNA of Wang Bingquan and Little Nightingale, I suspect that they are not father and son, or ...... Little Nightingale is not his biological daughter. ”

"Okay." Without any doubt, Hou An Ge answered, and left straight away, without greeting anyone, leaving only a series of calm and powerful footsteps in the corridor.

After An Ge left, Lin Fengmian said to the two people in front of him, "Okay, let's get here here tonight, the matter of arresting Wang Bingquan will be up to you, I will come to the police station at noon, and I hope to see the sorted out monitoring list at that time." ”

Wang Bingquan is not a murderer, there is nothing wrong with this, the little nightingale is more valuable to him alive, not to mention that if Wang Bingquan is really perverted to this point, he also has a better way and place to complete this matter, so Lin Fengmian thinks that the real murderer is someone else, and most importantly, the little nightingale also said that it was not his father who met on the way to buy ice cream.

A familiar and polite man?

Undoubtedly, the little nightingale had seen the murderer, that is, it was an acquaintance who committed the crime.

With his hands crossed behind his head, Lin Fengmian looked at the small white humanoid pattern on the ground, and after he came out of the morgue, he did not go back to the office to rest, but rushed back to the scene of the murder - the evil alley of Building 11 in Area B. The alley, which had been bustling with people a few hours ago, was now silent, except for the yellow cordon making a "whining" sound in the night wind, sounding like a child hiding in this dark place and sobbing quietly.

Lin Fengmian was hidden in the dark, leaning against the wall, his eyes stayed on the position where the little nightingale had fallen, he was watching, thinking, and waiting.