Yang Qian slept beautifully, got up and came out to see that the breakfast bought by Wang Lei was on the table, and she opened the laptop that Wang Lei deliberately put at home in order not to let her get bored. After checking, Wang Lei even plugged in the wireless network card, she clicked on a few web pages, and after thinking about it again, she still skillfully entered the password in one of the web pages.

The web page changes very slowly, and if you change the Internet, you will definitely think that this is a snail-like speed, but Yang Qian is very patient, she has long been used to it, this is the host of the information processing center of the 8th bureau doing security analysis. After about 5 or 6 minutes, the page stops changing and a small window pops up. It seems that this is a game window, and the normal choice of ordinary people must be to close it immediately, Yang Qian did not do this, but entered her password again in the place where she entered the account in the game window.

After repeatedly popping up games or advertisements, repeatedly entering passwords, and repeating several times, Yang Qian finally remotely boarded the website of the 8th game. After thinking for a long time, Yang Qian plugged in the USB flash drive and sent it to an email address. As for whether the information processing center has not already located its own location, Yang Qian is not worried at all, she is still in the field of the 8th Bureau, unless it is a wanted criminal in the 8th Bureau or higher, the host will automatically call the police when she finds the traces, she does not believe that the person who wants to kill herself has the ability to invade the host system of the 8th Bureau.

To Yang Qian's surprise, half an hour passed, but the reply she thought she had received was delayed. A bad feeling surged in her heart, Yang Qian hurriedly pulled out the USB flash drive, looked left and right, there was no good hiding place, thought about it, she ran into the bathroom, took a plastic bag to wrap the USB flash drive tightly, uncovered the toilet tank, and tied the USB flash drive under the tank valve with a thin wire, so that even if anyone opened it to see, they would ignore the past if they didn't pay attention to it.

Wang Lei passed the wine-stained gloves to everyone who had seen and smelled them, then pointed to the coffee table and said: "In fact, you have found the reason just now, let me add it, and it will be complete." It's normal to drink alcohol before committing suicide, and alcohol can strengthen your courage. The problem is, no one cleans up after drinking before committing suicide, right? I've looked for it, but there's no bottle, no glasses! Could it be that a girl in her 20s is so majestic? Blowing a whole bottle directly into the bottle? After blowing, go out and find a garbage can, throw away the wine bottle, and then go home and jump off the building? Hehehehehehe"

Li Yuan suddenly woke up, but they were deceived. The result of their inspection is that all the rooms are very clean, which is very abnormal in itself, if there are people living in it, there will always be a gap for laziness or carelessness, and something is thrown here and there to make it smell of home. Liu Xiaolin slapped his head: "Yes, I took a closer look at the corpse first, and I didn't smell the slightest smell of wine!" ”

Wang Lei asked Yuan Feiteng to sit in front of the coffee table, facing the balcony, and made a simulation: judging from the remaining traces of wine under the coffee table, there should be a man, most likely Luo Yu's boyfriend sitting in front of the sofa drinking. Luo Yu may come out of the room, maybe also sit here with him, the two of them don't know what to argue, this man pushed Luo Yu to the balcony, whether it was intentional or missed, this is unknown, but Luo Yu was pushed off the balcony like this, and the people who saw it below would of course mistake it for jumping off the building.

Mao Qiang made an elaboration after the last: "This is also the reason why Luo Yu is barefoot for what is pajamas and what is barefoot!" Okay, Liu Xiaolin, you and Li Yuan go to the lobby to see if the other property managers have any new information to offer; Yuan Feiteng, you search this house in detail, and by the way, notify Wu Ming to come over for an autopsy; Wang Lei, you and I go back to a small area and take a look at the situation over there. Damn, why are so many things crammed together. Even Mao Qiang, the old scalper, couldn't help but complain, causing everyone to laugh.

The team is divided into two groups, each with its own responsibilities. Back at school, the fire had been extinguished, and the school was not going to think about classes for a few days. All the students are lined up outside the school, the faculty and staff are waiting around, the senior students have already lined up to let some go home, and many teachers are constantly making phone calls to inform the parents of the younger students to come and pick up their children.

Mao Qiang looked at the situation in front of him, and said proudly: "Our teacher in Linhai is competent in Biklamamay, I found out first, the teachers are running behind the students, and there are teachers who are holding the preschool students to withdraw from the school, I haven't seen any teachers running faster than the students anyway." ”

Wang Lei smiled dumbly, his captain has a strong sense of collective honor, and he wants to be better than others no matter what, but this is a good thing. The fire brigade withdrew, and the police from several police stations were maintaining order, and a policeman came over to report: "Team Mao, there is a female corpse on the third floor, we haven't touched it, just waiting for you to come." ”

Mao Qiang nodded, and at the same time called Yuan Feiteng: "Wu Ming asked him to come to a small place after the autopsy, and there is also a corpse waiting here." ”

The two of them carefully stepped over the bricks, ashes, and water in the ruins, and walked upstairs step by step. The fire brigade had time to do so, and although the fire was fierce, it was extinguished before it could cause more serious damage.

Two residents on the third floor, the fire is on the right, the security door is still strong, it has not collapsed after it is black, the lock cylinder has long been burned and melted, and the firefighters have already entered the road by looking at the footprints on the ground. All the woodwork in the room was a frame, and the coffee table in the living room was burned into glass water, cooled and transformed into a strange object standing in the middle of the room.

Mao Qiang pointed to a room and said to Wang Lei: "I check the bedroom, kitchen, and bathroom, and you check the other two bedrooms and the living room." After speaking, Mao Qiang raised his legs, landed lightly, and stepped on the unrecognizable black garbage all over the ground into the house at different heights. Wang Lei stood at the entrance position, looking at the living room, and his eyes began to scan inch by inch.

Yang Qian packed all her bags and computers into one of Wang Lei's hiking bags, squatted on the ground on her back and slowly moved to the balcony. She looked up cautiously, looking through the gap between the few flower pots that the landlord had placed on the balcony, a car was parked at the entrance of the community, and two men with baseball caps got out of the car and walked over to this side.

The distance was closer, and Yang Qian saw that the right hands of the two men were in their trouser pockets, no wonder they looked awkward when they walked. The trouser pocket was bulging, and with Yang Qian's experience, he immediately understood what was inside. She bent over, took a few steps back into the living room, opened the door and dodged out, "rubbing, rubbing, rubbing" onto the rooftop.

Someone chased and killed him, this is something that he knew about many days ago, Yang Qian is not strange, but this place was rented by Wang Lei through an informant, it can be said that in addition to himself, even Wang Lei's colleagues don't know about it. The problem lies in the letter she just sent, Yang Qian's face was gloomy, her heart fell into the bottomless abyss, and the bureau was also seriously infiltrated???

With her back to the water tank on the rooftop, Yang Qian listened attentively, and the sound of the door opening below and the sound of the car starting at the entrance of the community 10 minutes later came into her ears one by one. She continued to wait patiently for more than half an hour, and only after confirming her safety did she gently walk downstairs and out of the community.

Wang Lei's gaze stopped, blinked, he was not mistaken, he walked forward. This is a TV cabinet against the wall, most of it has been burned, fortunately the fire brigade extinguished the fire and yes, there was no explosion, but it also fell to the ground, and it was not in the middle of winter.

On the little remaining wooden board of the TV cabinet, there was a burned "W" mark, Wang Lei carefully distinguished it and called out Mao Qiang with a smile: "Team Mao, you come here." Mao Qiang came out of it with an ugly face: "You can go and see later, that girl is too miserable!" ”

Putting aside the distractions, looking at the place where Wang Lei's finger was pointing, Mao Qiang let out a "huh" and said, "What kind of mark is this, how can it be in this place?" Wang Lei pointed out the window and said, "Team Mao, don't you think it looks very similar to the logo on a car you saw at the school gate first?" ”

"That's right", Mao Qiang squatted down, slowly sweeping away the dust around the mark, yes, he could be sure, it was exactly the same as the "W" on the key ring of the Passat, looked around the ground, and asked strangely: "Where is the key?" Wang Lei, even if the key is burned, it shouldn't be melted! ”

The two of them squatted and used a half-burned charcoal stick that fell to the ground to pick up the ashes and debris, and after looking for half an hour, Wang Lei raised his head and said: "Team Mao, don't look for it, someone must have come in front of the outside and took the burned key." Hehe, as long as we find the person who took the key, we will also find the murderer. ”

Mao Qiang threw away the stick, patted his already dark hand, and said: "The car outside belongs to Liu Yuanqing's boyfriend, let's go to the hospital later and ask Liu Yuanqing's parents, if no one in their family drives this kind of car, then we can basically determine that Liu Yuanqing's boyfriend is the murderer." ”

The two searched all the rooms again, Liu Yuanqing's body was curled up by the wall of the bedroom, her clothes and hair were all burned, and the tragic condition on her body made Mao Qiang not want to look at it a second time. Wang Lei walked over calmly, and actually put his nose close to smell, Mao Qiang has seen countless murder scenes and countless corpses over the years, and this time he was almost made to vomit by the hateful fat man.

Mao Qiang closed his eyes, and his dirty hands rubbed together on his chest a few times before suppressing the feeling of nausea. When he was about to lecture Wang Lei, Wang Lei called him again: "Team Mao, come and smell it, is there a very faint smell of gasoline?" ”

Mao Qiang couldn't bear it anymore, stepped out of the room, and called Wu Ming with a roar: "You immediately put down the Baili Apartment, and come to Yixiao immediately, immediately!" Immediately! ”