Yang Qian was in front, Wang Shui'er was behind, suddenly, Yang Qian stopped her steps, and Wang Shui'er hit her back, causing Wang Shui'er's firm hands to feel a trace of pain. She was quite embarrassed to slap Yang Qian, and shouted, "Dead woman, what are you doing?" ”

Yang Qian didn't answer, her eyes were fixed on a pair of hands pulled together, and she asked in surprise: "Team Mao, what are you and Wu Ming doing in the forensic office?" Before the words came out, the eyes of the two female ** widened, and suddenly they bent down and laughed at the same time. Mao Qiang let go of his hand embarrassedly, but still looked at Wang Lei pleadingly.

Wang Lei pushed Wu Ming: "You go on, do what I just said." After speaking, Wang Lei's shoulder leaned against Mao Qiang: "Team Mao, what I said clearly and what needs to be confirmed is the case of the serial killer, or it is very likely that both cases have been solved, you be patient, let's wait a few minutes." ”

The two women stood behind Wang Lei with their shoulders on their backs, and Mao Qiang couldn't think about it. Yang Qian's identity is different, although I don't know why the special service dispatched by the 8th Bureau of National Security will do nothing all day long, but Lu Haitao does not interfere, he is the captain of a small serious crime team, why bother to find some trouble.

At 3:40 p.m., 20 minutes before the murderer's declaration of killing the second target, Wu Ming raised his head, and the tweezers were carefully holding something: greenish-black, strangely shaped, with some stomach mucus sticking to it. Wang Shui'er felt very disgusted, and quickly buried her head on Yang Qian's shoulder and stopped looking.

It didn't matter who the other people were, Wang Lei also stepped forward, his nose was less than 1 cm away from the unknown object, even Mao Qiang was deeply admired, he couldn't see this kind of thing. Perhaps, this is one of the reasons why I can only follow the rules in every case, right?

Wang Lei looked at it carefully for a few seconds, sniffed it again, a little suspicious, and a little unsure: "The residue of the cake? What kind of cake will be green? ......" Wu Ming pushed his glasses and looked at them: "It seems to be a bit like a cake, you look here, this piece is the most obvious." ”

Wu Ming took a tray, threw the lump of things into it, and went to wash his hands first. Mao Qiang and Yang Qian couldn't guess what it was, but Wang Shui'er raised her head sharply and glanced at it quickly, and her crisp and cold tone was still so pleasing to the eye: "If it's a green cake, then I know where it is?" ”

Wang Lei was overjoyed, and shook Yang Qian in one step, the first time he was so close to Wang Shui'er, his eyes stared at Wang Shui'er without blinking, and his tone was amiable, just like in a cat and mouse, Tom wanted to coax Jerry out of the hole: "Where is the green cake?" Think about it? Where else can you sell this green cake? ”

In the past few years, in addition to looking for delicious food, Wang Shuier spent most of her time at home and researching various ingredients on the Internet. Basically, after so many years, Wang Shuier can be regarded as a little gourmet. Especially in Linhai, she drilled all over the streets and alleys, as long as she heard that there was anything special and delicious, no matter how secret the small shop she would find out.

In the entire Linhai City, there is only one store where green cakes are sold, and that is the café on the second floor of the Linhai Hotel. This is the specialty of a pastry chef hired by the café, and it is the signature dim sum of the store, and it is not only green, but also golden, purple and so on, arranged in a row, which makes people look at it and make people whet their appetite. Wang Shui'er went to eat it a few times, and then found that it tasted similar to ordinary cakes, and the winning point was the color.

Although Wang Shui'er thinks it is average, after all, it is a special delicacy in Linhai, and it is also suitable for men and women in love to sit together, with a small plate of different colors of pastries in front of each person, which is not interesting.

After listening to the answer, Wang Lei smiled knowingly: "I figured out what the 36 hours on the note left by the murderer meant?" Wu Ming, how long does it take for food to be completely digested in the human stomach? ”

Wu Ming, who washed his hands, was stunned: "You should know this, 36 hours." Mao Qiang suddenly became enlightened, 36 hours, then, what Wang Lei meant......

Wang Lei didn't delay any longer, and greeted: "You two women go to the office to drink water and rest by yourself, if you want to continue shopping, you can go, I still have something to do with the Mao team, it's almost over, I'll call you after I'm done." "Called Mao Qiang, the two of them pushed open the door and ran out, yes, run, not go, even if you are a little sure in your heart, everything is possible before you catch the murderer, in order to be safe, it is better to cherish time.

Mao Qiang ran fast and took out the phone: "Li Yuan, where are you now?" You rush to the Linhai Hotel immediately, and at the same time inform Liu Xiaolin and Yuan Feiteng to go too, and meet at the gate of the Linhai Hotel, there is no time to explain now, you have to try to be as fast as possible! ”

At 3:43 p.m., at the elevator door, Mao Qiang kept pressing the button to the bottom, the elevator was still on the 5th floor slowly, Mao Qiang slapped the wall and scolded: "Fuck, who's fucking in the elevator, come down and ask him to look good, fuck off......"

When Mao Qiang was so anxious that he was about to jump his feet, the elevator arrived, and with a "ding dong", it was still opened unhurriedly. Inside the elevator, Lu Haitao's face was as black as Bao Zheng, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who do you want to look good?" Who are you going to clean up, Mao Qiang? Don't you take me seriously? Lu Haitao went downstairs in advance, planning to make the last effort, to see if he could go to the secretary of the municipal party committee in advance to talk, and the two sides took a step back to buy themselves a little time. Wu Dawei really sued, and he sued Lu Haitao to the provincial department.

Shouldn't Wu Dawei sue Mao Qiang and Wang Lei, how can he go back to sue Lu Haitao? If you think about it, you will feel very understandable, Wu Dawei is the leader of the expert group sent by the provincial department to help the Linhai Municipal Bureau, if he sues Mao Qiang and Wang Lei, it will only appear that he is narrow-minded and has the same knowledge as two little policemen. So he simply sued Lu Haitao for many and powerful reasons: Lu Haitao did not cooperate with the task force, which made the task force unable to carry out action, and so on......

The director of the hall called Lu Haitao, who was taking a nap in the office, and scolded him so much that he was bloody, and the director made it clear that if he couldn't stop the serial killer in time, Lu Haitao would take the initiative to let Xian. Moreover, the director also revealed that he had communicated with the municipal party committee and government about this decision. This made Lu Haitao so angry and embarrassed, the director of the dignified city bureau became the person who carried the black pot this time. It is precisely because of this that he will become more and more angry when he hears Mao Qiang's scolding outside in the elevator, which makes him feel that before he leaves, Mao Qiang disrespects him and scolds Huai.

Mao Qiang was shocked, and he was speechless, and he scolded a few times, how could he scold the director. Wang Lei's hands were always in his pockets, he took over the conversation and said: "Lu Bureau, we found a little clue, and now we are about to confirm it, so we are a little anxious." ”

This sentence set off a storm in Lu Haitao's heart, he lost his temper, and the kind of calm training or training in officialdom and police stations for many years collapsed at this moment. A blush immediately appeared on his face, like a patient returning to the light. Lu Haitao grabbed Wang Lei's shoulders with both hands, and was so excited that he couldn't help himself: "Clues, clues, have you found clues?" What clues? Are you sure? How sure are you? ”

For the first time, Wang Lei felt that Lu Haitao's hands were still very strong, and his thick shoulders actually felt bursts of pain. He smiled bitterly: "Lu Bureau, you let go of your hands first, we will go to the Linhai Hotel now, and let Team Mao explain it to you." ”

Under Lu Haitao's hopeful gaze, Mao Qiang felt the pressure, so much so that he stammered a little when he spoke: "Lu Bureau, Lu Bureau, I, we found that He Caiyun who died at the door of the Linhai Hotel and the serial killer may have an intersection, we will go to verify it now..."

The elevator reached the first floor, and the three of them hurried out in a hurry. The secretary stood at the door, and Lu Haitao's car was also parked at the door. Under normal circumstances, only Lu Haitao has this power, and the car can drive to the foyer and wait. The secretary opened the car door in advance, with a respectful attitude, Lu Haitao put the roof of the car, wanted to explain a few words to Mao Qiang and Wang Lei, thought about it, and said to the secretary: "You go to the city first, no matter what method you use, delay the time of the press conference for me." Don't worry, I know the grievances you suffered today. Mao Qiang, I'll go with you. ”

Li Yuan, Liu Xiaolin and Yuan Feiteng had been waiting at the door of the Linhai Hotel for a long time, and when they saw the director coming in person, the three of them were in high spirits and stood up straight. Lu Haitao waved his hand and said, "Leave me alone, listen to your captain's arrangement." Mao Qiang looked at Wang Lei, and then said: "Everyone listen to Wang Lei's command." ”

At 3:55 p.m., Wang Lei led the team to the second floor of the Linhai Hotel, which is an exotic café, which is full of lovers, a waiter walked over briskly and bowed slightly: "Welcome, I'm sorry, we are full today." ”

Mao Qiang's documents flickered, and he said in a stern tone: "We are policemen, bring your manager, we have something to ask." ”

Where had the young waiter seen such a battle, like a panicked rabbit running back to the bar, and immediately, an older man came out of it, introducing himself as the duty manager of the café. He guided everyone to sit on the sofa in the waiting area outside the bar, and the little waiter neatly brought a few glasses of water and put them on the coffee table.

At 3:57 p.m., Wang Lei handed a photo to the manager on duty at the café: "Did this woman spend money with you the night before yesterday?" With whom? If you don't know what to do, immediately find the waiter who went to work the night before, we are in a hurry, and you can't afford to pay this responsibility if you are delayed, understand! ”