Spent a family dinner. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhou Qian is like releasing the heavy shackles in her heart.

Using an egret to disguise her boyfriend is indeed a rare trick. The sudden aristocratic temperament and noble etiquette of the egret made the most picky uncle unable to say anything wrong.

Moreover, the two young junjies who are the most competitive themselves are also out of shape at the family banquet. This disappointed his uncle, and his mother was also very dissatisfied with the two young men. Now as the only object of recognition, the egret is on the top list of the Jiang family.

This saved Zhou Qian countless troubles.

Zhou Qian, who has just entered the rising period of her career, where is she willing to find a man to marry and have children? Do you want her to give up her job and run away to be a good wife and mother?

Are you kidding?!

Now that the trouble is gone, Zhou Qian is full of smiles, and she really enters the office happily like a little girl who is in the stage of falling in love.

The vacation is over.

It is impossible for the media who cannot find the egret to wait at the National Police Agency indefinitely, otherwise such a disruptive act will be counted as obstruction of official business.

However, Zhou Qian's smile, when placed in the special case team, is a little inexplicable. In a place where an emergency is faced on average once a week and a homicide every few days, it is rare for a police officer to show such an expression. Even the egret looked at her strangely, and showed no mercy on her lips: "You laughed like this, and you stole someone else's chicken in the morning?"

"Get out!" Zhou Qian rolled her eyes, "Grandma, I'm in a good mood, what do you know?"

"Good, good. Egret laughed, "Let me quickly give up a seat for our new Superintendent II II." ”

"Your speed is no more. In the past twenty years, there has been no second-class superintendent younger than you. ”

"Hmph. Are you praising yourself in disguise?" Zhou Qian tilted her little face up, and the corners of her mouth smiled proudly, "Don't forget that the two of us were promoted together." You're a first-class police inspector now, and although you don't have an administrative position, you're as good as an old guy in terms of rank. The youngest first-class police inspector in the country, it's you. ”

It is also a normal phenomenon that the treatment of egrets has improved.

The third-level police superintendent cannot be given. There are really no non-executive positions in this position. The treatment of an elite like Egret as a first-class police inspector is already the biggest exception in the history of the country. Who made the other side a hero who organized the extremist attack?

The two joked with each other, and yesterday's pretending boyfriend and the tacit cooperation that had been there before, made the relationship between the two steadily warm up. When we talk about the day, there is no more consideration.

"What happened to those two of your suitors yesterday? Did you understand it later?" Egret asked curiously, "Anyway, I feel that guy named Lu Zihao is good, he is also handsome, and he is also said to be a genius who starts his own business, how do you look like you don't seem to be very cold?"

Lu Zihao is modest on the outside, but arrogant in his bones. Zhou Qian shook her head, "Although it's not inconsistent, I really can't be an accessory to machismo." Besides, men don't just look at their appearances. The main thing is to look inside!"

If you don't touch, how can you look inside. The egret muttered in his heart, but he didn't say it. This is also boring, and the egret has no interest in continuing to ask. The two of them took out the case files separately and began to study them.

It wasn't long after the morning's work to eat. A hurried call rang on Egret's phone.

This is an old guy calling.

The egret raised his eyebrows and picked it up casually.

"Demons. There was a homicide in the villa area of Nanhai Road. You and Zhou Qian's vacation is over, right? Hurry up and take a look, and contact the criminal investigation team of the Public Security Bureau in the old district for details. The identity of the deceased is a bit special, and the police station over there is estimated to be unable to withstand the pressure. ”

"Okay. The egret smiled faintly. Casually agreed.

Villa area on Nanhai Road. This place is also very familiar to the egret, and he has also visited it when he bought a villa before. More than 80% of the old rich people in Shendu have real estate here, and it is a rich gathering area.

The old guy said that the identity of the deceased was special, and it was estimated that something happened to the rich man's family.

These tycoons occupy a lot of social resources, and it is really not wrong to say that the local police station cannot suppress it. Some of these tycoons have eccentric tempers, and some are arrogant. are all characters who are not easy to handle, and what they like to do most is to use their connections to put pressure on the locality.

The old guy shouted that he was out of the horse, and it was also a quick solution. Save yourself more trouble.

No further delay.

Bailu contacted the criminal police team in the old district, and after asking the place clearly, he and Zhou Qian drove all the way to the scene of the murder.

It's not a small villa.

The building is antique and antique, and there is a taste of the old Shendu. But at this time, the courtyard outside the villa has been sealed by the police, and a middle-aged fat man and a rich middle-aged woman are negotiating with the police who are pulling the forbidden area, looking very excited, and their mouths are constantly muttering.

After getting out of the car and taking two steps, Zhou Qian's expression also changed.

Without waiting for the egret to follow, he walked forward on his own.

"Uncle Zhu, Aunt Xue?" Zhou Qian looked at the middle-aged couple who were negotiating with the police in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Qianqian?!" The middle-aged fat man called Uncle Zhu reacted, and hurriedly rushed over to Zhou Qian, and kept saying with his mouth in his mouth: "You hurry up and tell me, they won't let us in! This is Haishan's house! My son is inside! They said, they actually said, there are dead people inside?!What about my son? Is there anything wrong with my son?"

"Is this Zhu Haishan's house?" Zhou Qian was also obviously stunned.

Last night, Zhu Haishan was still attending a family banquet together, and Zhou Qian naturally would not feel unfamiliar with this former suitor. She and the egret glanced at each other, and a bad premonition filled her heart.

This middle-aged fat man was obviously distraught. This is his son's house, there was a murder, he rushed over as soon as he heard the news, but the scene was not allowed to enter, in order to ensure that the news did not leak out, the police at the scene could not open their mouths to explain the internal situation at will.

This is the rule of the murder scene. Even Zhou Qian can't destroy it.

But there's a twist to everything. Zhou Qian listened to Uncle Zhu's cry, and then took out her ID and handed it to the police who set up the forbidden area, "I can prove that these two are one of the owners of the villa." Let them in, or maybe provide some useful information. ”

The egret walked up from the side and handed over his papers. He agreed with Zhou Qian's statement that with the owner of the villa, it would be of some help to speculate on the case.

Naturally, the policeman listened to the commander and immediately walked in with a few people.

The murder took place in the master bedroom on the second floor.

The four of them put on protective clothing that did not affect the scene and walked in together.

Before Zhou Qian and the egret could stare clearly, they heard a sharp howl from the middle-aged fat man.

"Seamount !!"

The scream was heartbreaking. Even the egret was startled, it was the first time he had seen someone who could make such a high-pitched and high-pitched sound, but such a call was definitely not accompanied by a good situation.

The middle-aged fat man's crying was nothing, and the middle-aged woman who saw the scene next to him had straight eyes, muttered a little in her mouth, and her face instantly became bloodless, and she fell down in a daze.

The egret is quick and quickly holds on. Then he gave Zhou Qian and the police officers around him a look, and stopped the middle-aged fat man who wanted to rush forward.

Bursts of cries came from the mouth of a middle-aged fat man, like a pig that had been stabbed by a butcher and howled to death. It's a swelling of the mind. The egret reached out and pressed it on the neck of the middle-aged fat man, which relieved the man who had lost his mind a little through the sudden pain.

"Who is it?!Which bastard killed a thousand knives and killed Lao Tzu's son! Lao Tzu fought with him!" The middle-aged fat man who had recovered did not get any better, and then shouted sharply.

Egret sighed, and then asked the police officer to take the two down. If you continue to howl at this fat man, let alone investigate the scene, I'm afraid you won't be able to do anything.

But the shouting of the middle-aged fat man also confirmed a little bit for Egret and Zhou Qian.

That's Zhu Haishan, the eldest young master I saw last night.

He's dead.

Died in his own villa.

Looking at the door of the master bedroom, Zhu Haishan was lying not far from the bed, he was lying on his back, his face was peaceful, and he was even smiling.

Such a deceased is rarely seen at the scene of a murder. Especially the expression is so weird. His eyes were closed, and he looked like he was dying.

However, the only thing that broke this was that there was a lot of blood flowing from his side. If it weren't for the rupture of the arteries, such blood flow would never have been possible.

The egret's expression became very solemn.

This scene is much weirder than he imagined.

The egret stepped forward to take a closer look at Zhu Haishan's body, and his face became even more strange.

Zhu Haishan's wrists made a cut. It was not cut all at once, but it was struck several times. It's like having an unrivalled hatred for your wrist, and you're even going to want to cut off your entire wrist.

The other wrist, although a little shallower, was not much better, the aorta was opened with a large opening, and the wound looked terrible.

A man, with his wrists slit, lay flat on the ground.

His smile was serene, as if he had seen heaven.

His body was calm, without any struggle before he died.

This and the cause of his death, the wrists of the aorta were severed, and a large amount of blood flowed out, filling half of the room. It's like two different worlds.

Such a slit-wrist bleeding death, such a peaceful smile. It's weird!

In the master bedroom of the villa, Bai Lu and Zhou Qian frowned at the same time. (To be continued.) )