Chapter 142

China Hong Kong City, Jinfeng Community Block B.

When Team D arrived, a cordon had already been set up at the scene. The green area outside the cordon was filled with residents of Jinfeng Community, and the discussion was noisy.

Several housewives gathered together, looking in the direction of the second floor and patting their chests in fear.

"How could such a thing happen in broad daylight?"

"It was Teacher Chen who died. Alas, good people really don't live long."

"I just took a quick glance and the ground was covered with blood." The nanny who was speaking was shaking and waving her hands, with a miserable look on her face, "It's terrible, really terrible."

Seeing the people from Group D passing by, the nanny hurriedly grabbed Zhou Fengxu's arm, her face turned panic-stricken with fear, "Officer, you have to solve the case quickly. Such a thing happened in Jinfeng Community, and we can't sleep until the murderer is caught."

"Don't worry, everyone."

Zhou Fengxu looked around and assured the citizens, "We will capture the murderer in the shortest time and restore peace to society."

After he finished speaking.

Zhou Fengxu pulled off his ID from his jacket and showed it to the uniformed police officers guarding him. Then he raised his hand and picked up the cordon and entered the corridor, followed closely by Uncle Zhong, Shi Boren, and Gan Yizu.

In the past, Chu Yuening would stop outside when this situation happened. When he picked up the cordon, the uniformed policeman raised his hand in time to remind him.

"Sorry, miss, irrelevant personnel are not allowed to enter the scene."

"Oh, I have the ID."

As she said that, Chu Yuening took out the ID from her pocket. The uniformed policeman thought she was unfamiliar, so he took a closer look and found that it was actually the ID. He said sorry and helped raise the cordon to let her go.

In addition to the onlookers outside the cordon, there were also many media reporters who rushed to the scene. Seeing that there were new faces in Group D, they quickly raised their cameras.

The reporter from Hong Kong News was checking the photos and happened to take a photo of the girl's profile. She was beautiful and could easily kill a popular young actress in the movie industry with just her profile.

She smiled and said, "It's okay for a newcomer. If she doesn't want to be a police officer, she can be a model. I just don't know how good she is at handling cases."

Another reporter leaned over to take a look. The more he looked, the more familiar he felt the girl looked. He asked in confusion, "I seem to have seen her somewhere before. Where was it?"

Vaguely, she could see the red carpet of the Hong Kong beauty pageant, where a master appeared with the eldest daughter of the Xu family.

The more he thought about it, the more excited the reporter became.

"Ah, I remember. The one who just walked in was Master Chu. Maybe she doesn't want to be a master to solve cases instead of a master?"

The crime scene was on the second floor, unit 3.

Chu Yueqing went upstairs and entered the house.

The curtains in the living room were all drawn. The old man was lying on his side at the door of the bedroom. He was wearing a gray and white plaid home clothes. There was a pool of blood below his abdomen. His body was stiff. One foot was still wearing a brown rubber slipper. His mouth was wide open with an extremely painful expression and his pupils were dilated. The house

was in a mess. All the books on the bookcase were scattered on the floor. The TV plug was half in the socket and the other half fell to the ground with the TV. The teacups and potted plants on the coffee table all fell to the ground. Chu Yueqing took a look, retracted his gaze and looked at the body again. The forensic doctor had already arrived at the scene and was now examining with his assistant. Zhou Fengxu put on gloves skillfully and surveyed the house. He first walked to the balcony and saw that the clothesline was only hung with men's clothes, and the clothes rack was thrown on the floor. He turned around and walked in, scanning the neatly arranged certificates and trophies on the display case. He picked up a photo on the display case and looked at it. Among all the photos, there was only a portrait of the deceased. After putting it down, Zhou Fengxu walked to Chu Yueqing and asked, "What did you find?" Chu Yueqing looked at the face of the corpse, frowned and said, "When people get old, they will encounter a great disaster. If they can't get over it, they will stop at 76 years old and die at the hour of Mao." Song Heng was lifting the arm of the corpse to check it. Thinking that he was asking him, he said, "According to the condition of the corpse, the time of death was about six hours." Six hours ago, it was exactly the hour of Mao. Song Heng was stunned. He had determined this time after checking it all over. Chu Yueqing confirmed the time of death with just one glance? He raised his head and met Chu Yueqing's eyes. She had a vague impression of Chu Yueqing. They had met twice, but they were not very familiar. Song Heng showed a friendly smile and looked at Zhou Fengxu again, "New colleague? There is something interesting about you." Zhou Fengxu introduced the two people, first introducing Chu Yueqing. "A fortune teller in Miao Street, who can predict fate by observing the face and birth date." Then he introduced Song Heng. "Doctor Song from the Forensic Department." The two greeted each other. The cloth on the old man's abdomen was soaked with blood, like a gorgeous flower. The room was filled with a bloody smell. In order not to delay the investigation, Song Heng continued: "The fatal wound is on the abdomen. Judging from the depth of the knife, it should be a rotary fruit knife. There are two scars on the left side of the face where it landed on the ground. It should be scratched by a hard object." Gan Yizu looked at it and said: "It looks like a scratch by a fingernail." "This can only be confirmed by a test in the office." Song Heng stood up and took off his gloves. Shi Boren checked the furniture with gloves on and found that the bedside cabinet was open but not closed. He squatted down and picked up a book in the cabinet, letting the marks spread out, revealing a few ten-dollar Hong Kong dollar notes sandwiched between the pages. He searched other places and finally stood up and said: "I searched the whole house, but there was no passbook, and there were only these few cash." There was less than a hundred yuan. Zhou Fengxu walked around the house and finally looked at the bloodstains on the floor. "No murder weapon was found in the whole house. It should have been moved by the murderer." Shi Boren put the book with the Hong Kong dollars into a sealed bag. "The deceased was a retired teacher and single. His pension was more than 10,000 yuan a month, and he also had more than 1,000 yuan in fruit money. He had a lot of money throughout the year. Could it be that someone was lurking and broke into the house to rob?" Fruit money is the old-age allowance. Since 1973, the Hong Kong government has issued pocket money to people over 65 years old to thank them for their contributions to Hong Kong when they were young. Gan Yizu said: "I guess so. Retired people don't like to spend like young people do. Many of them save money. Someone must have known that Teacher Chen lived alone and waited for him to steal money but ended up killing him instead."

Chu Yuexi disagreed with this statement. When she was about to speak, she happened to meet Zhou Fengxu's gaze.

She blinked: "Officer Zhou, do you have anything to say?"

Zhou Fengxu understood that Chu Yuexi must have discovered something.

He was not in a hurry to give his inference and gave way: "Xingxing, go first."

Shi Boren and Gan Yizu also became excited. They didn't expect that Chu Yuexi, as a newcomer, also had a different opinion.

"What is your opinion?"

"Yes, tell us quickly."

Chu Yuexi looked around and said: "Where do you usually hide your money? In the cabinet, under the mattress, in the closet, or even in various snack jars, right?"

The two recalled the location of their own money and nodded.

Chu Yueqing continued, "The scene was very chaotic. But what kind of robber would slowly throw the TV on the ground after killing someone? And sweep everything on the table? You know, there was only a potted plant on the table, and nothing else. On the contrary, the places where money is most likely hidden were not moved."

Shi Boren then went to see the places that Yueqing mentioned.

Except for the bookcase, the other cabinets were intact and there was no sign of being opened.

The bed in the bedroom was flat except for the half-opened quilt, except for a corner outside the door that was pressed under the mattress.

"Oh." Shi Boren suddenly realized, "Someone deliberately created the illusion of a burglary."

"Yes." Chu Yueqing nodded, "But, did you search everywhere in the house and didn't find any cash or passbooks?"

"Indeed, I didn't find any. I looked for them several times." Thinking of this, Shi Boren patted his head and hurried to the bedroom to move the mattress away. He found that there was no money under the mattress. When he put the mattress back, the corner of the bed sheet was pressed back.

The same angle, the same crease.

Gan Yizu squatted down to look, then looked up and asked, "Brother Ren, the mattress should have been moved before."

Shi Boren also squatted down to look, "It really is."

Only if it has been moved in the same way will the bed sheet be pressed down.

"That is to say, the murderer knew there was money under the mattress and also knew other places to put the money." Chu Yue shook his head, "After killing someone, the murderer must have panicked, so he tried his best to create the illusion of a burglary."

Unfortunately, there were too many flaws.

Gan Yizu suddenly realized: "Oh, then the murderer must be an acquaintance?"

Uncle Zhong, who had been observing the scene for a long time, also got up from the ground and patted his arms, "There is another point that can prove that the murderer was an acquaintance. Look at the body."

The three people looked over.

The body fell on the left shoulder, facing the direction of the bedroom, but there was a coin-sized hole in the home clothes at the right shoulder.

Uncle Zhong said, "The deceased usually pays great attention to clothing management. I just went to see the deceased's closet. It was very neatly arranged and every piece of clothing was ironed. Someone who can entertain guests in home clothes early in the morning must be an acquaintance, and the relationship is not ordinary."

Uncle Zhong showed his decades of sophisticated reasoning in the serious crime squad at this time. It

was solved at a glance.

Gan Yizu shouted that he had learned something again.

Zhou Fengxu looked around and asked the uniformed police passing by, "Who is the first eyewitness?"

The uniformed police looked up at the door. There was a middle-aged woman with curly hair and a sturdy figure, "It's her."

The middle-aged woman saw the corpse for the first time and was obviously frightened. Her hands were clasped involuntarily, sometimes wrapped, sometimes clasped.

She didn't expect to come across the crime scene when delivering Chinese food.

"I work in the catering business, and I have a restaurant right at the entrance of Jinfeng Community. I usually do the community chores, and when I'm busy, I'll deliver meals to the residents. Teacher Chen told me last night that I should come early today to help deliver meals."

Facing the police officer's questioning, Mao Yanru's voice was trembling, and she was trying to recall.

She came up with a lunch box and knocked on Teacher Chen's room for a long time, but no one opened it.

"Teacher Chen attaches great importance to his promises, and he would never go back on his word. Seeing that he didn't open the door after I knocked, I called the property management to come and break it down. Who knew... when I came in, I saw Teacher Chen lying on the ground."

Shi Boren stood by and recorded the confession.

Zhou Fengxu asked: "How is Mr. Chen's social life on weekdays?"

"Occasionally, friends come over, but most of the time he hardly leaves the house." Mao Yanru recalled and continued to tell what she knew.

"He has been retired for many years, has never married and has no children, and has always lived alone. In the early years, he could still take care of himself, but as he got older, his body gradually found it difficult to move around."

"Jinfeng Community is an early housing estate, and there is no elevator installed. There are six floors in total, and Mr. Chen is old and it is difficult to climb, so he spent more money to exchange floors with Mr. Li on the second floor."

Shi Boren recorded the confession and asked, "With no children, why don't you live in a nursing home?"

"Alas." Mao Yanru sighed, "Teacher Chen doesn't want to live in a nursing home. He said that nursing homes will abuse the elderly, and throwing money in will not be useful to him."

"But when people get old, they need someone to take care of them. Teacher Chen hired a nanny first, but later dismissed her for unknown reasons. Maybe Wu Hou still had some difficulties in his heart, so he adopted a nephew from the old man, hoping that he could help take care of him in his old age."

"Nephew?" Shi Boren found the doubt, "What is his nephew's name, how old is he? Does he come over often on weekdays?"

"The nephew's name is Chen Qianfeng. The teacher and I chatted about it. He said

that the nephew promised to take care of him in his old age. In the future, all his property will be left to the nephew. If he doesn't come here often, who will give him the property?" Mao Yanru finished speaking and recalled, "In terms of age, he should be nearly 30 years old."

After speaking, Mao Yanru curled her lips and said, "He is still not serious at the age of 30. He learned to take drugs and can't even get a wife. If it weren't for Teacher Chen, I think he would have a problem with his life."

As soon as the voice fell.

Zhou Fengxu and Shi Boren looked at each other.

After the confession was recorded, Mao Yanru left.

Zhou Fengxu thought about it and made arrangements.

"Contact the deceased's relatives who usually come to the police station for questioning. The nephew is a strong suspect. Ah Ren and Yi Zu go and bring him here."

"Yes, sir!" Shi Boren and Gan Yi Zu set out immediately.

The body was taken away, and two people from the forensic department were investigating the scene.

Chu Yueqing felt strange and looked around. Finally, she stopped at the shoe cabinet at the door and stared at the upper floor.

"Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Fengxu came over, took out a mask from his pocket, put it on, and squatted to check the shoe cabinet.

When he saw the shoe prints on the edge of the upper layer of the shoe cabinet, he

showed a clear look.

A rental house not far from Jinfeng Community.

Shi Boren knocked on the door according to the address provided by the community.

The person who opened the door was a woman in her sixties. When she saw Shi Boren taking out his police ID, she was stunned for a moment: "Officer, what do you want to see us for?"

Shi Boren put away his ID and asked as usual: "Do you know Chen Guoyuan?"

Liu Pei's eyes flickered slightly and she nodded: "He is my husband's younger brother."

Shi Boren said: "It's OK that you know him. This morning, Chen Guoyuan was found dead at home and the murderer fled. Now, I need you to go back to the police station with me for questioning."

Just after he finished speaking.

In the rental house, a man with dirty hair and bare chest came out with a cigarette in his mouth, looking sleepy.

"What's the use of arguing about injustice? The police are the police, so awesome!"

Shi Boren winked at Gan Yizu.

Gan Yizu took out a baton, "Mr. Chen, please cooperate with the police investigation. Otherwise, we will not be responsible for the consequences."

Chen Qianfeng saw the baton, his expression changed slightly, and he raised his hand to put on his sweatshirt, "I'm really afraid of you. My mother is over 60 years old and her waist is not convenient. I will accompany you to record your statement."

"No." Shi Boren refused, "We not only summoned you, but also other relatives, and they all have to go to the police station. Please cooperate."

Chen Qianfeng had no choice but to agree.

Interrogation room.

Zhou Fengxu and Chu Yueqing were in one group, and Shi Boren and Luo Qizhong were in another group.

Chen Qianfeng and Liu Pei were divided into two interrogation rooms for questioning.

Chen Qianfeng sat paralyzed on the chair, rubbing his nose from time to time, looking like he hadn't woken up yet. "Sir, I must be tired from playing games all night. Please ask me quickly and let me go back to sleep after you're done."

Zhou Fengxu glanced at him and asked, "Who is Chen Guoyuan to you?"

"My uncle." Chen Qianfeng looked nonchalant. "I've already told you that he has no wife or children. He discussed with me before that as long as I support him, all his property will be given to me in the future."

Zhou Fengxu asked again, "Did you agree?"

"Of course I agree. If you have money and don't make it, you're a fool!" Chen Qianfeng said this and came to Chu Yueqing, pretending to be deep, "Madam, is my uncle really dead? If he is dead, I still have to wear mourning clothes for him, which is very troublesome."

Chu Yueqing crossed her arms and said coldly, "Don't you know whether he is dead or not?"

"How should I know? I haven't seen his body." Chen Qianfeng sat back and stopped rubbing his nose. Instead, his eyes became red. The nonchalant mood just now seemed to fade away. He sat in the chair decadently in silence for a long time.

"Alas... He was usually nice to me. I don't know why he died so suddenly."

As if realizing that this was wrong, he raised his head and explained hurriedly: "No, I mean, Xi Bo's death was so sudden that we were not prepared at all."

Not long after, there was a knock on the door of the interrogation room.

Gan Yizu came in with a document and whispered: "I found out everything."

Zhou Fengxu untied the rope of the file bag, took out the information and read it before looking up.

"You owe a lot of high-interest loans?"

Chen Qianfeng felt guilty, "Young people, if you go out and mess around in society, you will owe some money."

"A witness provided a statement that someone saw you go to Chen Qianfeng's apartment at 7 o'clock in the morning. Do you have an explanation for this?"

Chen Qianfeng rubbed his nose again, his eyes flickering left and right with guilt: "Yes, I have been to Xibo's apartment. What? Are you going to say that I am the murderer now?"

Zhou Fengxu heard this and covered the report, and said in a calm voice: "Mr. Chen, I hope you know that the police station is a place where the law is enforced. It is useless to show off."

"Your motive for killing Chen Guoyuan is very obvious. You owed a loan shark and couldn't pay it back. You had no choice but to ask Chen Guoyuan for the money. He refused to give it to you, so you killed him."

With a thud,

Chen Qianfeng's forehead was sweating and he pounded his fists on the table in anger.

"No! I didn't kill anyone! Are all the police officers in your class just here to eat? You want to frame me without any evidence?"

At this time,

a chuckle came from the corner.

Chen Qianfeng looked over and became even more angry: "What are you laughing at! Is it fun to frame me?"

Chu Yueqing smiled and said, "Yes, you didn't kill anyone. You just helped clean up the crime scene."

"The real murderer is your mother."

Because Gan Yizu opened the door, many people from other serious crime teams came to the door to watch.

They crowded their heads together and squatted at the door to listen, all curious about what kind of newcomer Team D had hired.

As soon as they arrived, they heard the last sentence.

"Oh my god, this is the first time I've seen a fortune teller solve a case."

"The murderer wasn't the son, but the mother?"

"I just saw that old lady, if it was her, she'd be quite strong."

"When people are angry, their potential is endless. Not to mention that the other party is an old man, even a cow can be killed in a matter of minutes."

Chen Qianfeng's expression was stiff, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans began to appear on his forehead. He rubbed his nose and said angrily, "What murder? Madam, if you talk nonsense, people will die. You're saying that my mother killed someone? Please be more polite!"

Chu Yueqing was not in a hurry, and slowly glanced at the information on the table.

The information recorded Chen Qianfeng's date of birth.

Although there is no exact time of birth, combined with the face, it is enough to see a lot of things.

She recalled the body she saw in the apartment, "Outsiders said that Teacher Chen was single and never married. But from his face, I can see that he clearly had a romantic relationship, and it lasted for more than a year and a half, and it was a long-term relationship."

"That person is your mother Liu Pei."

Chen Qianfeng moved his lips and wanted to refute. Before he could finish his words, Chu Yue suppressed him with the next sentence.

"You have a narrow forehead and are not close to your father. Your father is a cosmopolitan man, and you have not felt his love for you for many years. However, even in this case, your mother still did not divorce your father because she did not want you to have an incomplete family and was afraid that it would affect your values ​​in life."

"But you didn't know that her refusal to divorce was the reason why your character became more stubborn. You have seen her change boyfriends many times since you were a child."

"You have three punishments in your horoscope, and your life will be bumpy and rough. You did a lot of gray things when you entered society too early. You were lucky in the past few years and did not go to jail. But you have a lot of bad friends, and under the guidance of your bad friends, you became addicted to drugs."

Chu Yue raised her hand and tapped the bridge of her nose, "Are you wiping your nose frequently because you are addicted?"

"After you became addicted to methamphetamine, you sold all the property in your home to support yourself, and after selling all the property in your home, you borrowed money. Usury loans have a compounding effect, and you will soon not be able to pay back the money."

"You owe a lot of debts because of buying □□, and your house was splashed with red paint, and even your coat was stained with it."

Chu Yueqing said.

Chen Qianfeng immediately lowered his head to check his clothes, and when he found that there was no red paint, his expression became angry and he raised his head again, just in time to meet Chu Yueqing's raised mouth.

Chu Yueqing smiled slightly: "I was kidding you." Chen Qianfeng

frowned for a while, and then smiled: "Madam, are you solving a case or telling fortunes? This is the first time I see the police station talking nonsense like this."

"Whether it is nonsense or not, isn't it enough for you to know it in your heart?"

Chu Yueqing continued to calculate.

"Because of your drug use, you owed a lot of debts, and your mother was also afraid of being chased by loan sharks. Most importantly, she didn't want to see you die."

"So, she asked you to go to the apartment to talk with Chen Guoyuan. Who would have thought that before you arrived, the two of them had a quarrel. Teacher Chen disagreed to pay for your debts anymore, thinking that if you didn't quit drugs, your debts would only increase and it would be a bottomless pit."

"In the quarrel, Liu Pei slapped Chen Guoyuan in the face, scratched his face with her nails, and threatened to break up. Even so, Chen Guoyuan disagreed and said that he would not consider giving his property to you in the future."

"Chen Guoyuan's personality is actually very strange and cunning. Your mother endured for so many years just to make sure that he would have no heirs and no property to leave to you. When she heard that there was no property, she got anxious and took a fruit knife from the kitchen and stabbed Chen Guoyuan 11 times."

"When you arrived, everything was too late."

"You originally wanted to run away, but after you calmed down, you finally had a conscience. You felt that your mother killed people for you. She has lived her whole life for you, so of course you can't let her go to jail."

"So."

"You returned to the crime scene and helped remove all traces of your mother's presence. You also took the shoes from the shoe cabinet, but forgot to wipe off the dust. On the far left side of the shoe cabinet, there was an imprint of a pair of women's low-heeled shoes."

This was also the last thing Chu Yueqing called Zhou Fengxu to see.

At the end.

Chu Yueqing tapped the bridge of his nose again, "After the work was done, you returned to the rental house. As a result, you became addicted and had no time to buy drugs."

After saying this.

Chen Qianfeng kept rubbing his nose, and his palms gradually sweated.

Because, only he knew that Chu Yueqing was telling the truth.

When he rushed to the scene, his uncle had already fallen unconscious in a pool of blood, and his mother was holding a knife at a loss. He was confused and soon decided to pretend to be a burglary.

Everyone knows that my uncle is retired and rich, so it is normal for criminals to come and steal from the house.

He asked his mother to leave the apartment first, and then cleaned up the shoes and clothes left by his mother. Fortunately, his mother didn't come often, and didn't stay for long when she came, so it didn't take much effort to clean up the house.

Unexpectedly, negligence still occurred.

The addiction became more and more serious, making Chen Qianfeng's mind unclear, and he kept wiping his nose and sweating.

Strike while the iron is hot.

Chu Yueqing put his hands on the table and said, "It is a serious crime to forge evidence to confuse the police in solving the case. It is better to surrender yourself. You can fight for a reduced sentence in court."

Chen Qianfeng suppressed his urge to laugh sarcastically, "Madam, don't think I am a three-year-old child. You keep saying that I am helping to deal with the scene. My mother must have a murder weapon when she kills people. I will admit it if you take it out."

After that, Chen Qianfeng relaxed his vigilance again.

He had thrown away the murder weapon a long time ago, and it is estimated that it is now in a garbage station.

The police want to find it, but it is a daydream!

At this time.

Shi Boren and Luo Qizhong have finished interrogating Liu Pei.

The two people should have colluded to give a confession. Liu Pei asked nothing and Shi Boren was furious.

Hearing Chen Qianfeng's arrogant words, Shi Boren was so angry that he pushed open the door, grabbed Chen Qianfeng's collar, and lifted him up from the chair.

"I warn you, don't be too proud."

Chen Qianfeng laughed crazily, his eyes widened, "What are you doing! The police beat people! You police taught us to have evidence for everything! If there is no evidence, let people go!"

Just when Chen Qianfeng was getting more and more proud, a calm voice interrupted him again.

"Who said we can't find the murder weapon?"

Chu Yueqing had just said a lot of words and was thirsty. Just when he wanted to ask where the cup was, Zhou Fengxu had already brought a glass of water.

Chu Yuexi took it, drank a few sips, thought for a while and said: "Give me a word."

Zhou Fengxu asked: "Any word will do?"

"Anything will do. There is no eight characters to calculate the direction of inanimate objects. But it's not a big problem. You can use the method of fortune-telling to calculate. As long as the word that comes to your mind first, anything will do."

Zhou Fengxu thought for a while and said: "The word Wan."

"Wan? Wait a minute."

Chu Yuexi put down the cup, raised her hands and calculated, and one minute later.

She gave the landmark.

Chen Qianfeng laughed wildly, "You still want to tell fortunes to find objects? Are you crazy?"

He didn't believe that a mere fortune-telling could find the murder weapon.

The two of them didn't have time to deal with Chen Qianfeng.

Zhou Fengxu got the landmark and went out. After Shi Boren and others came out, he whispered the landmark to Shi Boren, and then patted him on the shoulder.

"China Hong Kong City has to clear the garbage three times a day, you guys go quickly."

Once the garbage is dumped, the weapon will be harder to find.

The situation was urgent, Shi Boren did not dare to delay at all, and led his people to the trash can by the pier. The colleagues in the serious crime team who had nothing to do also followed.

Soon.

Shi Boren looked at the piled up garbage cans full of stinking seafood corpses, resisted the urge to vomit, and said with a sad face: "No way, is it really in there?"

"Brother Ren, move away." Gan Yizu said, then he pulled away, pulled up his jeans, and kicked the trash can to the ground in one step.

Shi Boren and Gan Yizu rolled up their sleeves, not minding the dirt in order to find the murder weapon. The two looked at each other and nodded heavily.

There is no other way. No matter how tired or dirty it is, we have to do it!

Shi Boren put on gloves and rummaged through the garbage dump. He found smelly and rotten fish, soft shrimps, and rotten vegetable leaves.

His colleagues from the serious crime team were not far away. They covered their noses and watched curiously.

They all felt that fortune-telling to find the murder weapon was a bit suspenseful.

"Is it possible? Just rely on one word to find the murder weapon?"

"The more I think about it, the more it seems fake

." "In fact, fortune-telling feels similar to reasoning. If you keep guessing, some things will be right. But it's different when looking for things, right?"

"Yes, I remember that Superintendent Liang has arranged people to help look for it in China Hong Kong City."

Suddenly.

Gan Yizu paused in his search, carefully picked up a fruit knife with a tissue wrapped around it, and held his breath: "Brother Ren, take a look, is this it?"

The voices of the crowd suddenly stopped.

They all saw the surprise on each other's faces.

No way.

Can the murder weapon be found with just one word?

Half an hour later.

The murder weapon was sealed and placed in front of Chen Qianfeng.

Chen Qianfeng could no longer be crazy, and his face sank and looked extremely ugly.

Ten minutes later.

Facing the overwhelming evidence, Chen Qianfeng finally confessed.

It turned out that the facts were just as Chu Yue had calculated.

His mother killed someone, and Chen Qianfeng helped to fake the scene.

After learning the truth.

The row of colleagues from the serious crime team waiting outside were sighing with emotion.

Suddenly someone asked tremblingly.

"Just... can the case be closed? How long did it take?"

This sentence brought everyone back to reality.

Guo Xiao looked at his watch and said expressionlessly: "Two hours and one minute."

He was really heartbroken and roaring at the loss of the master.

The addition of the master to the serious crime team is more than just like adding wings to a tiger, it is simply like a flying dragon in the sky!

Chu Yueqing covered the confession book, and felt a little sore in her neck, so she tilted it left and right. When she walked out of the interrogation room, the originally silent corridor was suddenly filled with overwhelming and explosive applause.

Shi Boren was like a monkey, jumping up and down excitedly, and even speaking Mandarin.

"Fuck, I'm really fucking awesome! Wow, two hours! It only took us two hours to solve the case this time!"

"It's simply a record for the Kowloon Police Station!"

Who can solve a homicide case in two hours?

He asked who can?

Wow!

On the other side.

Superintendent Liang was trembling as he sat at his desk with a cup of tea in his hand, wiping the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief from time to time.

He couldn't help praying in his heart, hoping that Master Chu's going to Team D would bring glory to the police station.

Perhaps the greater the expectations, the greater the pressure.

After learning that Master Chu had already received the case in Team D, he nervously wiped his sweat with his handkerchief again.

"I hope the time to solve the case can be shortened. The media in Xiangjiang have been staring at the police station for I don't know how long."

That's when it happened.

The phone rings.

Superintendent Liang put the tea cup on the table with trembling hands and answered the phone, "Hello?"

The next second, his pupils dilated instantly, followed by a sky filled with ecstasy.

"What? Two hours and one minute to solve the case? Shut up! One minute is called time? It's two hours!"

The laughter wanted to break through the ceiling of the superintendent's office.

"Transfer me to the Public Relations Department! I want to meet the media in person! Who said the Kowloon Police Department has been a loser in recent years! Let the loser reporters who wrote this article come to see me!"

"I want to be shamed!"

Superintendent Liang smiled from ear to ear and rolled up his sleeves as he spoke.

Two hours!

He has been a policeman for so many years, and he has never seen a murder case that can be solved in two hours!

It is right to let metaphysical power join the police force!

Master Chu is awesome!

Autopsy room.

Song Heng put on gloves and prepared to autopsy. He asked his assistant: "When will the people from Team D come?"

The serious crime team is usually required to be present during the autopsy, and the forensic doctor will inform the serious crime team of the analyzed situation.

Who knew that the assistant said blankly: "Ah, I just went to Team D, and they said that they have solved the case."

"What? Already solved the case?" Song Heng thought he heard it wrong, took off his gloves and patted his ears, looking at the clock on the wall in disbelief, "It has been less than a few hours since the murder was discovered?"

Solved?

Even after work, it can't be so fast?

The assistant was also amazed. "I heard that the new madam helped solve the case. She just counted on her fingers and found the location of the murder weapon. According to the usual time, a large-scale investigation of the murder weapon would take several days."

"It's amazing, Doctor Song, do we still need to perform an autopsy? Team D has already solved the case, so we don't need to do it anymore?"

The assistant is a newcomer, and she has to endure the peculiar smell of corpses every time she performs an autopsy. Now, she heard that Team D has solved the case without getting an autopsy, and she couldn't help wanting to be lazy.

"Just think about it."

Song Heng put on a mask and smiled softly: "Even if Team D solves the case, the report hasn't been written yet. Comparatively, I don't have a two-hour record of doing things." "

Oh." The assistant pouted in frustration when she saw that she couldn't be lazy. She put on a mask and quietly stood behind Song Heng and stuck out her tongue, and couldn't help laughing.

Solved the case in two hours.

The new madam is really awesome!

The news that the newcomer of Team D solved the homicide case in two hours spread to every corner of the police station as if it had wings, but it had not yet flown to the forensic department.

Chu Yueqing didn't think too much and followed Shi Boren to deliver the dagger.

Along the way.

Shi Boren explained, "People from the forensic department are basically in the laboratory all day long. I will ask you to come to the gathering in the future."

Chu Yueqing nodded.

The two went upstairs and happened to meet Meng Zhengming coming out of the tattoo laboratory.

Chu Yueqing was still fine.

When he saw the people from Group D, he put on a hypocritical smile, "Officer Shi, are you here to deliver the materials?"

"Yes." Shi Boren didn't know what happened, but he didn't like Meng Zhengming and thought he was too talkative and had no moral integrity, so he responded perfunctorily.

If it were usual, Meng Zhengming would be too lazy to say hello to him, but today was different.

He first glanced at Chu Yueqing, then took the sealed bag and pinched the top of the sealed bag, "Don't worry, I will work overtime today to help you finish the report so that you can solve the case as soon as possible."

He has been betting for two days, five times the bet, thousands of yuan per bet.

Of course he wants to win.

Just as Meng Zhengming was about to enter the office triumphantly, he heard Shi Boren's indifferent tone.

"It's okay, you take your time, the case has been solved."

The words were like a torpedo, blowing up the fish in the pond.

It was more like a loud slap in the face, hitting Meng Zhengming hard, and he stood there.

The door of the office was opened immediately.

Guo Yingying poked her head out, and Su Shun was stacked on top of her, and there were several other heads stacked on top of her.

Guo Yingying looked at her watch. "It took less than three hours to crack the system? Doesn't that mean it broke the fastest record of the Kowloon Police Department's Serious Crime Unit?"

Meng Zhengming's smug smile had already frozen on his face. He turned around slowly and said, "No... it can't be that fast. You must be lying."

"Monster." Shi Boren said disdainfully. "Why would I lie to you? You are really amazing. To be exact, it took more than two hours to crack the system. We were delayed on the way here."

Guo Yingying's eyes lit up. She stretched out her hands and kept giving Chu Yue thumbs up. "That's great."

Just now, she saw several people in the office placing bets. Almost everyone involved was not optimistic about Group D. She thought of the beautiful and good-tempered Master, so she had to join in.

Then she bought the shortest time.

One day.

Hehe.

Right now she is the one closest to solving the case, doesn't that mean she has won?

Guo Yingying is so happy!

Just one case has made everyone in the police station look at Chu Yueqing with new eyes.

When it was time to get off work, several people from Team D walked out of the police station and

went down the stairs. Many people gathered at the window and saluted them.

Chu Yueqing felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, so she used Zhou Fengxu's tall figure to block them and whispered, "Why are they all staring at me?"

Zhou Fengxu lowered his eyes, looked at the very puzzled girl, and explained, "You are awesome!"

Chu Yueqing raised her eyes, her watery eyes full of confusion, "I know."

Zhou Fengxu held back a laugh, "They don't know."

After that, he raised his hand to press down the hair that fell on his side.

Shi Boren looked at the sunset still hanging in the sky and sighed: "Great, it's the first time I can feel the charm of the sunset after work."

"Wuwuwuwu..." Gan Yizu looked at the beautiful sunset with tears in his eyes, "It's been too long, too long since I last saw the sunset! It's so good to have Sister Liu here!"

Uncle Zhong grabbed a coffee cup, looked at a row of flying birds in the sunset sky, and sighed with relief: "Great, I don't have to coax my wife when I go home today."

He usually gets off work late, and it's already dark when he gets home, and his wife and daughter have already gone to bed. When he tiptoed into the bedroom, lifted the quilt and went to bed, his wife opened her eyes.

He missed a lot of time to accompany his family, and he could understand his wife's reluctance.

At this time, Uncle Zhong would hold his wife and coax her while resisting the urge to sleep.

Tonight, it is finally not needed.

For the first time in my life, I solved a case in two hours.

Everyone felt very motivated and had different feelings. The only thing that did not change was that they

all sighed.

"It's great to have Lingling here."

Then, with a plop,

a piece of bird shit fell into Uncle Zhong's coffee cup.

Uncle Zhong's happy expression gradually disappeared, and everyone burst into laughter again.