"Gross-"

"Team Zhang, I, vomit, I-"

"I can't take it anymore, vomit!"

Behind Zhang Donglei, the young male police officer also covered his mouth and turned around, opening his mouth against the wall and pouring thousands of miles, looking like he even vomited out the overnight meal that was not cleaned.

Even Zhang Donglei, a veteran police officer who has one of the few experiences in handling homicide cases, was stunned at the first time and didn't know what to do.

In the same way, his stomach was also churned.

When the male police officer vomited clean, and when Zhang Donglei calmed down, the two glanced at each other, and the young police officer leaned against the wall and patted his chest and said, "Team Zhang, what should I do?" ”

Zhang Donglei's lips twitched, "What else can I do, Xiang, Xiang ......"

It's okay that Zhang Donglei didn't speak, but he couldn't control the whole person when he spoke, and the male police officer immediately stepped forward and patted Zhang Donglei's back gently, "Team Zhang, I know, report to the city bureau, right?" ”

"Yes, yes! I—I'll call the city, you go, go find a few buckets......"

"Let, let Xiao Wang check the identity of the deceased and the deceased, let Li Tao check the account, Chen Yan go to check the social relationship of the deceased, Xu Ming, Xu Ming extract the footprints and fingerprints at the scene, whew-"

"Let Jiang Hua contact and contact the forensic doctor!"

"Okay, okay!"

After a few minutes, Zhang Donglei finally forcibly held back and didn't spit it out, but his face was extremely pale and not half bloody.

In about twenty minutes, several more police cars came to DreamEast Villa and stopped in front of the gate of B021.

Lei Ming, the captain of the Cang'er City Criminal Investigation Brigade, led the people into the villa with a solemn face, all the way to the second floor.

Looking at the few buckets placed outside the bedroom door, smelling the pungent smell in the air, Lei Ming asked Zhang Donglei and the others with a gloomy face: "Someone vomited here?" ”

Zhang Donglei and the two police officers under him looked at each other, and the three of them nodded one after another.

Zhang Donglei opened his mouth and said: "Team Lei, I bring all young people, I have never seen this kind of case, it is inevitable that it will ......"

Lei Ming's face stretched longer, and he pointed to the barrels and asked, "What does this mean?" Are you ready for Lao Tzu to vomit? ”

"Zhang Donglei! Why have you been a police officer for half your life, and you don't even know the importance of protecting the scene?! ”

"Think Lao Tzu has a virtue with you?!"

Zhang Donglei lowered his head and didn't speak, he turned his head without half a bit of blood, and waved his hand towards Lei Ming into the bedroom, with a look of great pain on his face.

"Look at your bear-like look! Isn't it just a dead man whose body has been dismembered? It's not like I haven't seen it before, could it be that there are ghosts inside?! ”

Lei Ming said and stood in front of the bedroom door, looking in-

**********！

Goo!

Lei Ming swallowed and stood motionless at the bedroom door.

However, his shoulders moved several times in quick succession.

The faces of several police officers who followed Lei Ming also changed in unison, and two of the young police officers turned silently and stepped aside with pale faces.

Zhang Donglei pointed to them the bucket he had prepared in advance.

The faces of the two police officers immediately showed gratitude, and one of them ran to the side holding a bucket, "Gross!" ”

Listening to the sound of vomiting behind him, Lei Ming silently retreated from the door, he looked around, walked to the window, reached into his pocket, and took out nothing for a long time.

A cloud of smoke was handed over by Zhang Donglei's slightly trembling hand, "Team Lei, it's difficult......

Taking Zhang Donglei's cigarette, Lei Ming took out a lighter and wanted to light it, but he couldn't light it after hitting it several times, he looked at Zhang Donglei, who shook his head, raised an unlit cigarette in his hand and said, "Don't look at me, my hands are trembling." ”

Putting the cigarette in his pocket with his backhand, Lei Ming took a deep breath, pursed his lips tightly, and turned to open the window next to him a little wider.

After a while, Zhang Donglei heard the thunder and made a hard swallowing motion, and his voice immediately came: "Lao Zhang, prepare well, we are going to be on the news." ”

Zhang Donglei put the crumpled unlit cigarette in his hand under his nose and inhaled it hard, "Understood!" ”

Half an hour later, all the police officers gathered around Lei Ming and Zhang Donglei.

Lei Ming asked, "Has the victim's situation been investigated?" Say it! ”

A young police officer with a pale face and vomit stains on the corners of his mouth resisted the urge to vomit, held a folder and said: "The victim's name is Wu Tian, his name has been changed, his real name is Zhang Hui, he is divorced and lives alone, and he is a human trafficker. ”

"I've been in it before, I've been locked up for five years, and I just released it in April last year."

"From the time the victim was released from prison to three months ago, no crime was found, but in April this year, he had an abnormal transfer, the note was 'buy a doll', and the initial suspicion was that he had returned to his old job."

After the officer finished speaking, another young female police officer with a bloodless face and a weak face said: "I checked this Wu Tian's account, he, he is very rich, especially in the past two months, this Wu Tian's luck is simply surprisingly good." ”

"Whether it's stock speculation or currency speculation, or buying balls or lottery tickets, basically what he buys, and it's all big prizes!"

"The abnormal transfer that Wang Qi said just now is that the victim used his ex-wife's account to transfer 2 million to a person three months ago, and we have also found out this person's information!"

Lei Ming and Zhang Donglei said in unison: "Say! ”

The female police officer glanced at the folder in her hand and frowned: "It's a seventeen-year-old boy named Yang Ning." ”

......

Zhongzhou, Airport Expressway.

A polite boy in a white shirt and white trousers, a white cloth bag on his shoulder, and gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose sat in a taxi to the city, looking at the scenery outside the window, and holding his mobile phone to his ear.

"Hello?"

"Hello, is it Mr. Yang Ning?"

"Well, it's me."

"Hello Mr. Yang, do you want to see the shops on Yundu Road? I'm Chen Lan, the leasing agent I contacted with you before, what time will you arrive today? ”

"It's going to take two hours and twenty minutes on my side."

"Oh oh okay, then I'll go over and wait for you in advance!"

"Well, thank you."

"You're welcome, goodbye Mr. Yang!"

Yang Ning hung up the phone and continued to quietly look at the rapidly regressing scenery outside the window, and the driver who drove the car said with a smile: "Little brother, you can go to Yundu Road for less than two hours and twenty minutes!" ”

"I have been driving a taxi in Zhongzhou for more than 20 years, and I am very familiar with this road! You can rest assured, at most an hour and a half, I promise to deliver it to you! ”

A smile appeared on Yang Ning's sideways face, and he whispered, "Okay, thank you, master." ”

The master smiled heartily: "Haha! You are welcome! ”

......