Han Yu walked into the second bedroom like this, and there was a cabinet at the head of the bed in the bedroom, and on this bedside table, there was a drawer. Han Yu wanted to open the drawers, but now that the drawers on these floors had been locked.

Han Yu asked someone to find a way to open the door of the drawer, and in the top drawer: a photo frame appeared: inside was a photo of Wang Qiliang. Wang Qiliang in the photo is wearing a light gray sportswear, which looks very polite and elegant. Han Yu put this photo frame into the evidence bag. I opened the second drawer, and there was a very strange thing in it: "Look at what this is." ”

When Han Yu showed the contents of the drawer to the others, the people at the scene, the male policeman in the upper grade was secretly laughing, and the female policeman's face was basically red. The last older police officer said, "This is a comfort device, a sex toy for women to masturbate. Commonly known as fake and vibrator. ”

"False, vibrator. What is a man doing with such a thing, psychopath? Hearing what the old policeman said, Han Yu took this thing to his eyes and looked at it, and now this thing is indeed very similar to a certain part of his body. When he thought of this, Han Yu couldn't help but smile: "Put this perverted thing up and take it back for testing." ”

Immediately afterward, the police began to rummage and search the bedroom carefully. It can be seen that Wang Qiliang is going to leave for a long time this time, because the house is almost empty by him, and his daily necessities are basically taken away, so it seems that he doesn't plan to come back.

There was a desk in the bedroom, and everything in the desk had been taken away, and there was almost nothing in it. The drawer was still locked, and when the officers opened it again, it was empty except for a white sheet of paper. But when pulling out the blank paper that was cushioned under the drawer. "Jingle bell", accompanied by a crisp sound. A round thing fell to the ground.

Han Yu picked it up and saw that this round thing seemed to be some kind of badge or something. It's very old, and it's all very dirty, so I can't see anything clearly, so I can only take it back and clean it for further laboratory analysis.

Aside from this black, dirty badge, there really wasn't anything useful to be found in this bedroom. A group of people had no choice but to shake their heads and reluctantly left Wang Qiliang's house.

"Two bedrooms, one for one man and one for one woman. I guess the owner of the bedroom should be Wang Qiliang and her female classmate who had been a soldier. But why don't these two people live together, do they both have physical problems? Come on, come on, tell us what you think."

A large part of what Han Yu said just now was for Ye Lili to hear. Because according to the previous times, every time Han Yu expressed his own opinions, Ye Lili either deliberately refuted him, or after agreeing with his statement, he deliberately jumped out of some faults in Han Yu's words, and finally ended with two people bickering. But recently, especially after returning from Zhusu Town. Han Yuxian's performance during this period of time was very calm, and he was no longer willing to take the initiative to talk to himself, most of the time was indifferent, which he had never had before.

"Maybe I really broke her heart." Han Yu secretly thought in her heart, in fact, after so many frontal side attacks, Ye Li's performance and the side knocks of the people next to her, Han Yu gradually knew her thoughts, and also knew that her series of actions had hurt her heart.

Indeed, after such a long time of getting along, Han Yu's heart is not made of stone, and she has gradually gained some feelings for this girl who is one year younger than herself. It's just the first: he feels that he is still young and doesn't want to be in such a hurry to fall in love Second: the love tragedy of his brother Han Yufeng and Ruan Wanxi still has a great impact on him. Therefore, Han Yu is still a little afraid of falling in love, and would rather keep his current single life.

Seeing that Ye Lili didn't react, Han Yu was a little embarrassed, and finally had to say by himself: "Forget it, these estimates can only be known by going back to test and analyze them." Since there are no useful clues, let's hurry back home. ”

It seems that Han Yu is still sober: these things are not what he should think about now. Because now for him, the most important thing is to find evidence to prove Jiang Chonglang's innocence. And the evidence just found in Wang Qiliang's house is obviously not enough, so Jiang Chonglang can't come out for the time being.

Thinking of this, Han Yu's heart was simply doubly depressed. So much so that when he went downstairs, he accidentally collided with a garbage collector in the community, and then he didn't react and continued to walk forward.

"In broad daylight, you don't have long eyes when you walk." It wasn't until the garbage worker scolded that Han Yu realized that he had hit someone.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Han Yu hurriedly turned his head and apologized. Suddenly, he saw that the garbage worker was wearing a light gray sportswear, which was exactly the same as the sportswear worn by Wang Qiliang in the photo at the head of the bed in Wang Qiliang's bedroom, and at the moment of collision, Han Yu also asked And there was a faint smell of potion on this dress, which was very similar to the smell in Wang Qiliang's house.

"I'm sorry, uncle. But I want to ask you, where did you get this dress from? Han Yu stopped him.

"Who are you, where did you come from? Where did this dress come from, why should I tell you, and I didn't steal it. After the garbage worker was hit by him, he was obviously out of breath.

"I'm a police officer, and the owner of this dress of yours has something to do with a case we're investigating." As he spoke, Han Yu took out his police officer card: "You said in detail, where did this dress come from?" ”

Seeing Han Yu's police ID, the worker's tone softened, although a trace of anger could still be heard in his tone: "Police, the police are amazing." The clothes, these clothes were given to us by a man upstairs, who was a doctor, and he said he was moving out during this time. So he didn't want all the clothes he had bought before. Because I used to help him carry the gas canister to his house and help him through the sewer. So we usually have a good relationship. So when he left, he gave me all the clothes he didn't want, and in addition to that, there were some daily necessities and so on. Do you think that we who pick up rags can have any good clothes to wear, and the price of these clothes is a fraction of the price enough for us to earn a year. That's why I want all those clothes. ”

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