After Bian Haibo and Jiang Chenghuan communicated briefly, he felt much more comfortable. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info has Jiang Chenghuan's sustenance, and the feeling is different, no longer so helpless and uneasy, but he still doesn't forget to tell Jiang Chenghuan not to talk nonsense.

Jiang Chenghuan looked disdainful again, "Heh, that girl doesn't know where to go, why are you worried so much!" Speaking of this, he suddenly thought, "Hey, if he knew, would he file a civil lawsuit, if he asked for civil compensation, that would be really interesting!" ”

When Jiang Chenghuan said this, he grinned strangely without realizing his teeth.

"He? Who," Bian Haibo didn't seem to react at once, and after a pause, he continued, "Heh, imagination is so rich. I said you, don't just care about fun, you dare to say that this matter can't be done to you. ”

When Jiang Chenghuan heard Bian Haibo say this, he was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself, this is something that can't be hit with eight poles, how can it get me on the head. So, he said with a gloomy face, "Look at what you said, this kind of thing still happens to me, and since the beggar has a lord, he cares about my." ”

"Don't say that, although it has no direct connection with you, but once that person knows the details, I'm afraid that neither of us can escape the involvement, after all, this is something that I interfered in. Of course, if he blames me, there is no way to take me, if he can really do anything to me, it is just right, I will hand over this good errand of forensic medicine to whoever goes, and it will be quiet. Hehe, I'm afraid no one would do such a stupid thing. ”

Hearing Bian Haibo say this, Jiang Chenghuan thought in his mind. Sure enough, it makes sense, the forensic profession is not something that everyone can do, and it is not easy to replace and adjust, so no one dares to make fun of forensic medicine, even if there is any verbal conflict, they have to admit the loss. Jiang Chenghuan is different, his identity as a scout is not simple, but he can be replaced, even if someone who doesn't understand it, when he gets to this position, he can still be on the road after a long time. If you are usually careless and do not pay attention, it is easy to be opened, this time you are alone and tossing the corpse, I am afraid that there is this ingredient, and then, I don't know what to calculate. Thinking about it this way, he didn't feel his heart beat and didn't continue.

"Haha, just say it casually, and it will be on your heart, it's really casual, weird."

"Don't underestimate people, am I really that careless?" Seeing Bian Haibo say this, Jiang Chenghuan reluctantly refuted, in fact, his heart was really bottomless, "Don't think that you are unique, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves." ”

"Haha, that's a shame, it's just right, I'm in a panic!" Bian Haibo smiled heartily.

Jiang Chenghuan couldn't figure out for a while whether he really thought so, or covered it up, but the matter of the beggar and Ma Shangkui really had to be considered, thinking of this, he said seriously, "Let's stop talking nonsense, let's go back to the topic and ponder the topic just now." ”

"Actually, it's not difficult, don't just think about others being noble, maybe it's pretending to be confused, everyone knows it, and I'm afraid that we will mention it, you know, that person is the most face-saving person, if it really comes to this, maybe we can't talk about it."

When Jiang Chenghuan heard him say this, he suddenly became energetic and said strangely, maybe this statement is really reasonable, another day, deliberately bring up this topic, embarrass Ma Shangkui, and turn passive into active, wouldn't it be happy!

Thinking like this, the two of them felt happy in their hearts, no longer looking passive and panicked, but becoming calm and comfortable, as a matter of course. And, soon after, the opportunity came.

It is said that there is a middle-aged woman who is a little beautiful and riding a bicycle home from the night shift from the silk reeling factory, when passing through the more remote alley near the suburbs in the east of the city, suddenly the car jumps, and before she can react, she falls to the ground. This fall was not light, and his head hit the hard bluestone slab ground heavily, and his eyes were full of golden flowers. When she finally got up, she found that her hands and feet were broken, her palms were painful, and her arms and knees were bleeding. I touched my head again, it was a little painful, and I moved my muscles and bones, and I felt that there should be no big problems with my muscles and bones, and I didn't feel steady.

Just as she was groping to find the car and check how it had fallen, suddenly, she felt that her neck was being grabbed from behind and she couldn't move, and she coughed because her throat was stuck. She knew that the big thing was not good, it was robbed, and she couldn't take care of it for a while, so she held back her cough and twisted desperately.

"Don't move," there was a sudden intimidation from the root of her ear, and then, she stopped struggling, she was a man's voice, and it was a foreign accent, and the instinct to survive forced her to brake quietly and watch the changes, "Uncle Ben is just robbing money, not robbing color, not to mention, you don't have any color, as long as you obediently take out all the softness on your body, keep your life from death." ”

At the end, the man added fiercely, "Be honest with me." ”

The woman was already trembling, nervous, and no longer resisting. In fact, she didn't pay attention to what the man said later, and she only thought about obeying the man, as long as she saved her life, she could do anything, and she didn't care about anything soft and lustful. But for a while, I couldn't remember what soft and valuable things were on my body, anyway, I didn't know what to do, so I left it to that man.

After the man had finished the call, he fumbled around in the pockets of her purse with a pair of hands. It felt like a chaotic search, a little ungraspable, and even, from time to time, she touched her crotch and breasts, and the woman felt that the man was actually nervous.

The woman did not remember that there was anything of value on her body, and when the man fled in a hurry, and the woman finally calmed down on the ground, she remembered that she was missing from her salary of more than 1,000 yuan a month, and she began to cry loudly. Only then did I remember why the man was only thinking about repeatedly touching and fiddling with her waist with both hands, in order to take out the more than 1,000 yuan, and at that time he was only thinking about whether this man was going to take off her pants and play hooligan.

"Woo, Ming--what kind of hooligan is there to play, a handful of old people, who only care about ...... in that direction"

Why didn't she care about the money bag, she only thought about the man to herself, it was really boring. You know, that's all the expenses of her family for a month, and there is a seriously ill mother-in-law in bed at home who needs to spend money every day.

This is a robbery, a big case, an important case, and it is impossible for the serious case brigade not to pay attention to it, even if a key investigation is launched.

According to the woman's description, when the portrait of the suspect was initially presented, there was a rough range, and in order to further lock down the suspect, Ma Shangkui immediately decided to extract the photo information from the Pyki database and let the woman identify them one by one.

The photo information was arranged by Kong Chenghuan, and when he was looking for the photo information, he suddenly thought that he would put the photo of the dead beggar's household registration file into it and let the woman identify it.

A ridiculous scene happened. In the process of identification, the woman actually locked on to the beggar with one glance, and pointed with her hand, "It's him, burned to ashes, and I know him." She gritted her teeth as she spoke.

Jiang Chenghuan and Bian Haibo looked at each other and smiled, and Ma Shangkui on the side immediately turned around and blurted out two words, "!" ”

Seeing this, Jiang Chenghuan and Bian Haibo immediately stared at Ma Shangkui with wide eyes, although they didn't know anything about the beggar's background, they still couldn't understand why Ma Shangkui was so excited.

"You can tell if it's him. Yes, yes, no, no, it's not, you have to see the accuracy, don't make random comparisons. Ma Shangkui turned back to his body, his fingers tapping on a row of photographs, and continued to be excited.

"Don't think that the person in this film looks like our captain, just take it for granted......"

Jiang Chenghuan blurted out, and then Ma Shangkui said this sentence at the end of his words. When he said this, he himself was startled, and it was obviously inappropriate, so he stopped abruptly. Then, I was at a loss for what to do.

Not to mention, judging from the photos alone, it does look a little similar, the high nose bridge and slightly upturned nostrils, thick eyebrows and slightly tricky eagle eyes, round chin and slightly exposed front teeth lips, all of them are similar to Ma Shangkui, and even Jiang Chenghuan and Bian Haibo feel a little similar. It is estimated that the beggar was still carefully sorted out when he took the ID card photo, perhaps, at that time, he was proud of the spring breeze, and he was not a beggar at all. But once such a thing is spoken, it is inappropriate. Not to mention that the beggar is already a dead person, even if he is a big living person, it is not good to compare it like this. Especially for a person like Ma Shangkui who wants to save face, how can he accept this kind of sublime comparison? To say that he is like a certain big person, such as a celebrity, a political dignitary, it's almost the same, but it's too late to say this now, if you say it, you can't take it back.

However, this is actually his Jiang Chenghuan's original intention, which is to use this rare opportunity to observe Ma Shangkui's reaction, and it is only with courage and confusion that he musters up the courage and blurts out.

I saw that Ma Shangkui's face suddenly became gloomy, and gradually, his lips turned purple.

This frightened Jiang Chenghuan, I really don't know what to do, the situation is urgent, and the consequences are serious, but at the critical time, Bian Haibo played a round for Jiang Chenghuan, and said unhurriedly, "It's a bit like men, don't identify them indiscriminately." ”

Strangely, Ma Shangkui did not squeak, but left directly.

"I'm not afraid that you will laugh at me, this is this person, this person ......" The woman followed Ma Shangkui's figure and stared at it all the time, hesitating to say something, but she didn't say it.

"What's wrong with this person?"

"He, he raped me." The woman seemed to have plucked up her courage, and when she had finished speaking, she hid her face and began to weep.

"Ah...... Isn't it robbing money, why did you rape it again? ”

The expressions of surprise on the faces of the two of them almost collapsed, they couldn't imagine how a dead man could be violent. (To be continued.) )