Chapter 176: Inspection
At dawn, I woke up from my sleep, but I was unwilling to crawl out of the warm bed, poked my face out of the warmth, stared vacantly at the light gradually coming in through the window, and let the sun shine outside, I was still indifferent. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that I had to get up, put on my coat from the window, and walk in the direction of the door.
Opening the door, Song Rong stood straight, with some cyan stubble on his face, obviously because there was no razor here. I frowned at him and said with a smile, "You have more beard, and suddenly I feel that you are older."
Song Rong touched his chin sluggishly, and his face was a little embarrassed. I beckoned him into the house and said to him, "Sit down for a while, and I'll tidy up and go down for breakfast."
After that, I walked to the bathroom, washed up briefly, made myself full of energy again, and walked in front of Song Rong. When Song Rong saw me coming out, he quickly got up, his face tangled, as if he had something to ask me.
"Let's wait until we're done eating." I said to him, and then walked towards the door, Song Rong quietly followed behind me.
After checking out, we found a random restaurant near the school, and after sitting down, I naturally ordered a lot of things. When the menu was handed over, I saw that Song Rong was still entangled in his face, looked around, and said to him, "What do you want to ask?"
Song Rong hesitated when he got permission, and he asked me, "Yesterday, what happened later?"
I thought about it for a moment and said to him, "Yesterday I went to chase that person, and that person ran very fast, and when I got to the second floor, the other person suddenly disappeared, so I didn't see the person's appearance clearly, but I picked up something, maybe a clue."
As I spoke, I placed my palm on the table, and when I moved it away, there was an extra pen on the table. Song Rong frowned and looked at me with a searching gaze.
I said to him, "I've taken care of it, and the marks on it haven't been destroyed, so if there are fingerprints, they should still be able to be detected."
Hearing this, Song Rong quietly took out a handkerchief and put it on the pen, wrapped the pen and put it in his pocket.
"Ah, yes, there's another one." As I spoke, I took out the note from the pocket of my coat, handed it to Song Rong, and continued: "This was found from your clothes, and it was obviously left by the other party."
Song Rong took it and looked at it, and said: "These handwritings have almost no handwriting appraisal value, and they seem to be a very cautious person."
"Yes, he's a very cautious man, and he's worried that we'll find out who he is, otherwise there's no need to do it." I continued Song Rong's words.
"I'll go back later and have someone identify the pen and water materials on it." Song Rong said, and carefully put away the things.
"The other party doesn't want us to participate, which may mean that he is worried, worried that he will be caught by us, and it will have an impact on his life in the human world." All of a sudden, I said that my brain was moving at a constant pace, thinking about the other person's affairs.
When Song Rong heard this, his eyes sank, and he said: "Since he is so worried, why didn't he think about this when he killed people in the first place, so many innocent lives were lost, I don't think it is enough for him to be shot a hundred times."
Looking at Song Rong, who was so angry, I shook my head helplessly, and said to him: "Don't be upright, the meal is coming, and only when you are full will you have the strength to arrest that person."
Hearing this, Song Rong looked at the waiter who was walking towards us, and vaguely saw the corner of his mouth twitch, and then heard his surprised tone: "Eat so much in the morning?"
"Refuel." I said a few words and happily moved my chopsticks.
was eating, I only felt that Song Rong moved a few chopsticks and then stopped continuing, seeing this, I wouldn't feel strange, after all, not everyone can eat as much as me.
This can't help but remind me of what Xuanyuan often asks me, I'm already out of the ranks, why do I need so much money? I think next time I can answer him like this: Maybe it's because I know that I can eat well, so I have to earn money to pay for my own food. If this is the answer, he will definitely agree. I thought so and continued to have a good meal.
After the meal, I went back to the bureau with Song Rong, and after he sent the two things for inspection, we sat in the lounge and waited for the test results.
After I don't know how long, the results of the examination came out, and a middle-aged woman in a white coat handed us the test sheet and said to Song Rong: "Team Song, we have collected evidence on two things, but neither the pen nor the paper have collected fingerprints. We also matched the characteristics of the ink remaining in the pen, and the results showed that the ink on the pen was the same as the ink on the strip of paper, which means that the pen was probably used to write that note. ”
When Song Rong heard this, he said, "Okay, I know, it's hard work."
"It should." The woman said, turning and walking back to the lab.
"What do you think?" Song Rong asked me.
"It's not an important clue, but we at least know where the words come from, and the style of the ink. According to this, check in the school first to see if anyone uses this ink. I said to Song Rong.
"Hmm." Song Rong said, and walked towards the other side of the aisle, and I followed him.
Suddenly he stopped, turned his head to me and said, "Now there's a problem."
"You say." I said to him.
"The problem now is that the school side won't let us investigate so easily. Previously, because of the school's reputation, we were prevented from entering the school to search. The reason why we were able to go to investigate secretly yesterday was also because of the continuous accidents. In such a situation, we must conduct a large-scale search, and if they refuse, we will not be able to enter the school to check. Song Rong said, his brows furrowed deeply, and his expression was embarrassed.
"Can't you apply for a search warrant?" I asked him.
"We tried, but the school had a relationship, so even though we applied many times, we couldn't get it approved." Song Rong said helplessly, with a look of indignation on his face, as if to say: Obviously, so many lives have been lost, and the school still blindly cares about its reputation, what is the difference between this and those murderers who regard human life as a mustard.
I patted him on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, there will always be a solution."
Song Rong didn't speak when he heard this, and the two stood in the corridor for a while, looking a little strange. I thought for a while, suddenly raised my head, and said to Song Rong with a bright eye: "I have a way, you go and apply for a search warrant again, this time it will definitely work." (To be continued.) )