Chapter 5: The Tragedy in the Early Morning

Sunday, March 27, 2011, fine.

"Please, boss, I'm not going to work today. Fang Jun rubbed his fluffy sleepy eyes, got up and walked to the balcony, and suddenly opened the curtains, and a dazzling beam of sunlight spread along the curtains on the wooden floor of the bedroom.

The clock pointed to seven o'clock in the morning.

"Okay, okay, I know, 304, Building 11, Yuehua Community, I'll go over later," the man looked at the haggard face in the mirror and scolded, "It's really bad luck to see the corpse early in the morning." ”

The phone is set to public play.

"What is the name of the deceased, what occupation, the specifics. Fang Jun said as he got dressed.

"You'll know when you come. The voice on the other end of the phone came.

After a pause in the tie, Fang Jun walked over and picked up the phone and said, "What are you doing, it's so mysterious", and after that, he directly turned off the phone and went out.

Fang Jun, 26 years old, a police officer of the Criminal Police Brigade of City A, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, although he is young, but because of his keen observation and rich experience in detection, he has solved several important cases one after another, and has become a well-known figure in the police circle of City A.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the Yuehua community.

As soon as Fang Jun got out of the car, he saw the blocked water near Building 11 not far away.

I can only smile bitterly, in this relatively stable city, a murder case is enough to make all the media out, not to mention that there is still such a tricky figure in front of me, which is enough to make every media's sense of smell excited.

He had long been accustomed to the long guns and short cannons of these reporters, as soon as Fang Jun came over, someone keenly spotted his figure, and the reporters who had been waiting for a long time, like a hungry wolf, suddenly put a piece of fresh meat in front of him, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly surrounded Fang Jun with a lot of water, and a series of questions swept like a storm.

"Officer Fang, do you really think this is a suicide?" (Please, I didn't see it, how do I know if it was suicide or homicide.) ）

"Officer Fang, may I ask how likely is the vendetta to be killed by the deceased recently?" (Entangled in lawsuits?, I don't even know who the deceased is...... ）

"Officer Fang, as far as we know, you seem to have a slight personal relationship with Mr. Yu Haojie, so will you participate in the whole murder this time?"

The footsteps that didn't stop stopped abruptly, Fang Jun raised his head and looked at the reporter who asked the question just now, his face expressionless, "What did you just say." ”

"You and Mr. Yu Haojie have known each other for many years, may I ask if you are suspected of favoritism if you participate in the whole process of this incident?"

"No wonder ......" Fang Jun lowered his head and muttered to himself, suddenly looking up at the reporter who asked the question, smiling, "Of course not." ”

The cordon was opened, and Fang Jun went into the corridor of the community, leaving all the reporters out of the cordon behind him.

"These reporters are really noisy," as soon as he went up to the second floor, Fang Jun heard a familiar voice, it turned out to be his colleague Liu Weihao, Liu Weihao said with a smile, "But this is only our Fang Da Detective has such treatment." ”

"As far as you can say. Fang Jun glanced at him, "Give me back the guanzi." ”

"Got it?"

"Those journalists are not fuel-efficient lamps. Fang Jun stood on the corridor, took a cigarette handed by the other party, lit it, and looked at the Wen Jiàn folder in his hand, "What is the specific situation now? suicide or homicide?"