Chapter 59: The Suicide of a Female Professor
Yang Qian's movements were very smooth, and she basically couldn't hear any sound. Every drawer in the study was opened, every document was flipped through, and to Yang Qian's disappointment, she searched the entire study and couldn't find anything useful. Looking at her watch, half an hour had passed, and after thinking about it, she took out the phone and called Wang Lei: "Wang Lei, there is something that needs your help." That's the case, I'm now at the home of the director of the National Security Office, don't ask so much, I think ** should more or less know some secrets, his relationship at the top is still good. But I searched his study and couldn't find any clues, what should I do? β
Wang Lei is at the door of the Lingnan Public Security Bureau, each member of the Linhai Serious Crime Team gets a bonus of 1,000 yuan, Mao Qiang's is probably a little more, Zhao Hua and Zhou Weiguo refused Lingnan's kindness, and Zhang Jianzheng took a few people to see everyone off at the door. Wang Lei couldn't cry or laugh when he picked up the phone, this aunt and grandmother were not at ease at all. Before leaving, I repeatedly told her to keep a low profile, a low profile, and safety first!
Wang Lei understands very well that Yang Qian must have held ** hostage, the matter has come to this point, and there is no point in blaming. He slipped into the corner with the phone, thought for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "How much time do you have left?" β
"I've heard ** complain occasionally before, and it's not more than 30 minutes before his wife comes home."
"Well, you go out of the study to the kitchen first, then open the cupboard and read to me what you see." Wang Lei pursed his mouth, and he didn't know how Lu Dao Guoan was trained, could it be that these field workers are all robots who can only play violence! , Oh, it may also be that I have watched too many TV series, Wang Lei can't help but slander, the TV is wrong, it seems that you can find out the shocking big secret as soon as you enter the study. Cut, naΓ―ve! Do you really think that anyone will hide the secret in the study! Even thieves in the new era know that the study is a semi-secret place for a family, and whoever dares to hide gold, silver and jewelry will be stolen.
Alas, you have to keep up with the trend to keep up with the times! Wang Lei shook his head and glanced at Zhao Hua and Zhou Weiguo in the distance, the two of you must also strengthen business training, the current era is the era of wisdom, and pure violence will not work.
What Yang Qian ignored was that when she walked to the kitchen, a panic flashed in the eyes of the ** on the sofa. The kitchen is the kitchen, every household is almost the same, Yang Qian's voice was a little deflated: "There is a bucket of rice, a bag of flour, bowls, stacks, condiments, sundries, etc., that's all in the cupboard." Do you want me to open the refrigerator? It's a big refrigerator, maybe what's in it? β
Wang Lei was so angry that he was happy: "I said that you don't have big breasts, why are you so brainless!" Refrigerator, if you don't hide it in the refrigerator, what do you think? What about the inside of the cupboard, on the board? β
Yang Qian's face flushed, and she couldn't help but look down at her chest, and snorted, where is her chest small, hateful fat man, wait for him to come back and clean him up. Looking at the tidy kitchen, Yang Qian began to chatter: "Oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, toffee, pepper oil, pepper ......"
Wang Lei hurriedly stopped: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, what sugar did you just say?" β
There is a whole row of bottles and cans on the kitchen board, and one in the middle is a white rabbit toffee. According to Wang Lei's instructions, Yang Qian picked up the jar and opened it, and there were really more than ten milk candy in it. Wang Lei smiled on the other end of the phone, who puts snacks and seasonings together?! But if there is no sugar in the sugar jar, won't it tell everyone that there are no three hundred taels of silver here!
Yang Qian followed Wang Lei's instructions, raised the sugar jar to her ear and shook it vigorously, after all, she was trained by a professional organization, and she immediately heard a murmur that did not belong to the shaking of toffee. Immediately hung up the phone, turned the sugar jar over in surprise, and touched the bottom of the can, Yang Qian immediately found that the bottom of the can was cut off and glued on as it was.
It was too late to open it, and there was only 10 minutes left for Yang Qian. She went back to the living room directly, and shook the jar in **Yang Qian with a smile, and the horror in her eyes made Yang Qian feel very enjoyable. The jar was put into her bag, and Yang Qian muttered: "It's cheap, you old guy." β
Yes, it is often broadcast on TV, and the protagonist slams his hand at the back of the neck socket of the supporting character, and the supporting character faints as he wishes. In the eyes of the field agents of national security, it would take an idiot to be a director to come up with such a brain-dead plot. Don't talk about palms, if you try it with a stick, you probably won't go into shock, you will only get dizzy. A few hard blows to the handle of the gun will cause shock, but that will leave traces that cannot be concealed, which is not within Yang Qian's consideration.
The arm tightened the neck, Yang Qian began to press the major artery in his neck hard, and ** struggled involuntarily, which belonged to the instinctive reaction of the human body. The back of the head almost squeezed into Yang Qian's ditch, Yang Qian muttered to herself: "I also said that this girl has small breasts, look at it, how much old man He enjoys, hum, fatty, you are dead." β
**Suffocation and shock in less than 2 minutes, Yang Qian untied the rope on his body, arranged the **clothes properly, put on his bag, stopped the movement outside the door, and flashed out. With brisk steps, Yang Qian hummed a song while walking, and at the entrance of the community, an old woman passed by Yang Qian.
Zhao Hua sat in the co-pilot seat and chatted with Mao Qiang, this time the series of poisoning cases in Lingnan could be solved in such a short time, and the Linhai Serious Crime Team made great efforts. This is good news for the report that Zhao Hua will write when he goes back, and he believes that the leaders of the 8th Bureau will also be very satisfied. In this way, his own coordination skills are firmly in his pocket.
Zhao Hua is putting forward an idea to discuss with Mao Qiang, he wants to report to Lu Shang, and use the Linhai Serious Crime Team as the outsourcing department of the 8th Bureau, mainly responsible for helping to solve some major and difficult cases assigned to the 8th Bureau by the General Bureau. Although it is a field support bureau, it is inevitable that it will encounter this situation many times and be ordered to give some help to the local public security organs. In the past, Zhao Hua could only appear purely as a coordinator, and there was no opportunity for meritorious service without the right to speak. This insight opened Zhao Hua's horizons, and he wanted to seize this opportunity.
Mao Qiang looked indifferent: "If your bureau agrees, our land bureau agrees, and I will obey the order." Wang Lei added drowsily in the back seat: "You have to give money, Mao Team, I have to give money every time I go, I want cash, do you know the way?" "Zhao Hua is very motivated, and when he goes back, he will immediately type this report together, money, there is something in the bureau, this is a small problem.
In fact, Wang Lei has long fallen in love with a jade urn, which is very small and can be carried closely, he wants to accompany Lin Long wherever he goes, instead of leaving her alone at home. The promise of "love you for a lifetime" is not just a matter of saying!
A few cars still have dozens of kilometers to get to Linhai, Lu Haitao's phone called, first briefly asked about Lingnan, and then told Mao Qiang very seriously, let them come back and don't go to the bureau, immediately drive to Nanyun University in the northern suburbs of Linhai, Mu Jiao, a distinguished professor of the Department of Computer Science of Nanyun University, hanged himself, and he would wait for them at the scene.
Mu Jiao is very famous in Nanyun, 33 or 4 years old, beautiful, graduated from Cornell University in the United States, and is a celebrity of ACM, that is, the World Computer Association. At that time, she refused to be retained by the school to teach, and was willing to return to her hometown to become a distinguished professor at Nanyun University.
Mao Qiang lifted his spirits, first notified the car behind, and then sounded the siren and began to accelerate. Wang Lei was still sleeping, and only muttered: "Call me when you arrive." At the high-speed entrance of the city, Mao Qiang put down Zhao Hua, Zhao Hua got into Zhou Weiguo's car, and the two teams parted ways.
The environment of Namyun University is quite elegant, surrounded by mountains and rivers, surrounded by green trees, which is very different from the steel city and high-rise buildings in the urban area. When you come here, the first thing you feel is that the air is fresh, and people seem to be a few years younger. A young policeman waiting at the school gate drove his car to lead the way. The campus, which is usually full of people, is very sparse and quiet today, except for the noise in the distance from time to time.
The dormitory area of the school is in the second half of the university, and there are several pavilions and 2 small lakes along the way. If you can have a house here, I don't know how much it will cost and how many connections you will have to find to get it. As a distinguished professor, Mu Jiao is given a very good treatment by the school, and she is assigned to a two-story small building in the innermost villa area near the lake, which is more than 400 square meters.
When Mao Qiang and the others arrived, the cordon around the small building had already been opened, and the noise heard in the distance was even more surging, and there were at least thousands of students around the scene, angry, sad, reasoning, and detective. Occasionally, a sentence or two came out, which made the members of the serious crime team who were in a hurry speechless to the extreme.
"Professor Mu must have committed suicide after falling out of love......"
"Professor Mu, I will always love you......"
"I've watched more than 600 episodes of Conan, and I'm the number one master in solving cases in our class......"
"We want the truth, and the school must give us the truth......"
Mao Qiang and a few people were a little impatient to separate the students and squeezed through with difficulty, the security guards of more than ten schools were responsible for the peripheral order, and they were trying to push the students, and the teachers of several schools were doing the students' work hoarsely, trying to make everyone quiet or disperse.
Lu Haitao stood in the living room on the ground floor of the villa, and more than a dozen policemen were busy collecting all kinds of useful objects and traces in their eyes. Seeing Mao Qiang leading the team in, Lu Haitao unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, pointed upstairs and said, "It's good for you to come back." The scene is on the second floor, Wu Ming and Ma Xiangdong are upstairs, waiting for you. Everyone only had time to nod to the director, and was urged upstairs by Mao Qiang.