Li Ke asked, "What about urine?"
Xie Qing came to her senses, "I want to say, urine is not that dirty, generally speaking, it is a sterile body fluid."
Li Ke said, "Even if it is not dirty... Well, forget it, I have to pee urgently, I'll go first."
Xie Qing followed behind calmly.
If the murderer was lying in ambush in the bathroom, it means that Cao Lushi may have locked the door.
So why did he lock the door, why did he suddenly work overtime, why did he resign, and why did he suffer from insomnia?
The murderer did not knock on the door directly, because he did not know the deceased, right? Therefore, for safety reasons, he hid in the bathroom and waited for an opportunity to act.
The deceased may have held someone's life gate, but no valuable documents, account books, or notes were found in the office.
Was it taken away?
Not necessarily. Perhaps that was the real intention of the mastermind - to make them think that the deceased was silenced because he knew someone's secret.
Coming down from the building, Li Ji, Liu Feng, and Du Zhun were waiting for Xie Qing's car.
The five of them went to Lao Wang BBQ together.
It was almost April and the weather was warm. There were many people eating barbecue. Although it was almost 10 pm, it was still crowded.
Xie Qing and his friends were old customers with special status. The boss did not dare to neglect them. He moved tables and benches and built a large table for them in the wind.
Grilled shrimps, grilled fish, grilled conchs, grilled silkworm pupae, grilled pork tendons, grilled lamb legs, grilled leeks...
Tan Yi listed a long list of names without hesitation, and finally ordered a few jugs of beer.
The tendons were eaten the fastest. Each person ate two or three and the plates were cleared in less than two minutes.
Du Zhun threw down the iron plate and laughed, "This is really the wolf coming."
Tan Yi said, "Thank you for your hard work. Eat as much as you can. If you're not satisfied, just order more."
Li Ji whispered, "Captain Tan is the most generous person in our bureau."
Li Ke said, "He's not an ordinary person."
Xie Qing asked, "Ji Ge, how is your business?"
Li Ji's eyes lit up when he mentioned the business. "Very good. I make much more than my dad does at work."
Xie Qing said, "When this business is stable, you can make boneless chicken feet, mixed cold skin, brined meat and the like, and slowly add new products. In the future, even if someone steals the pork belly, you won't have to worry about it being stolen. business."
Li Ji slapped his thigh, "Oh, that's right, why didn't I think of it? Now many people are asking about it, my parents have started to worry."
Li Ke said with a smile: "What do you know, a little policeman?"
Li Ji smiled, "I, a little policeman, don't understand, but our little forensic doctor does."
Li Ke bumped Xie Qing with his arm, "Qingqing, I have good news, guess what it is?"
Li Ji said: "Good news, or good news that Qingqing can guess? Then I'll guess too."
Xie Qing said: "I have already guessed it, you guess first." She felt that Li Ji might not realize that he really liked Li Ke.
Although the family backgrounds of the two were a little different, if Dad Li worked harder and improved his economic foundation, it would be a good idea.
Li Ji lowered his voice, "Have your parents agreed to help you buy a house?"
"Oh!" Li Ke clapped her hands, "Sure, you passed, you guessed it."
Her voice attracted the attention of many seniors, but the old and the young, everyone looked at them, smiled, and went back to talking about their own things.
Tan Yi glanced at Li Ke and Li Ji, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes, and he drank a sip of beer comfortably.
Li Kesi didn't notice everyone's attention on them, and continued, "My mother said that she can lend me the money first, and I will pay back 200 yuan every month when I become a regular employee."
Xie Qing raised her thumb, "This deal is a good deal."
Li Ji looked a little gloomy, "The house seems to be far away from me."
Li Ke said, "Your family has a business, so what are you afraid of? Maybe you can afford it in one or two years."
Xie Qing also said, "Yes, the catering industry has a good future. If you help me with some ideas, buying a house is definitely not a difficult thing."
She was a forensic doctor and couldn't develop a side business. Otherwise, the catering industry at this time would definitely have great potential. With her conditions and vision, it would be effortless for her to become a small rich woman.
...
At about midnight, Xie Qing returned to the dormitory.
She thought about it again and again, and finally called Tan Yi.
"Xiao Xie."
"Captain Tan, it's me. Is it convenient to talk now?"
"Yes, I'm in the dormitory too."
"Oh... Regarding Cao Lushi's shoe soles, I have overturned my previous thoughts. Do you want to hear it?"
"Of course, go ahead."
Xie Qing logically elaborated on the previous analysis.
Tan Yi did not confirm or deny it immediately. In the gap of silence, the "click" sound of the lighter came through the mobile phone clearly.
Smoking is harmful to health.
Xie Qing muttered silently in her heart.
"If the murderer is a stranger, then we must be more careful and try to get as many effective clues about the murderer as possible. In case the murderer is really related to the SQN case, we will not be manipulated by others." "
Regarding the SQN case, when will the task force take the next step?"
"I plan to visit Mayor Shen tomorrow. Regarding the war, I'd better let Lao Chai handle it. His family is in politics, not the military. It's more covert to go through another channel. Don't you want the enemy to fight an unprepared war?"
"Haha~ Thank you, Captain Tan."
"As you should. Good night, go to bed early. Tomorrow is Monday, and there are still many tough battles to fight."
"Okay, good night."
Xie Qing put the phone aside, with a smile on her lips that she didn't even notice, and said to herself: "No matter what, the feeling of being valued is always very good."
She got up, packed her toiletries, went to the bathhouse to wash up, and slept peacefully all night.
At seven o'clock in the morning, Xie Qing, Li Ke, and Li Ji entered the cafeteria together.
Tan Yi just came out from inside.
Li Ji said, "Good morning, Captain Tan."
Tan Yi nodded slightly, glanced at Xie Qing's face, and hurried to the office building.
Li Ke asked, "Are there any new cases?"
Li Ji said, "No, but several groups have unresolved cases. The leader has meetings as soon as he gets to work. It would be strange if he is not busy."
The three of them ordered wontons and buns. Influenced by Tan Yi, they ate at an unprecedented speed and went to their respective offices.
Just after cleaning, Cao Haisheng arrived.
He said, "Give me the autopsy report of Cao Lushi, and I will go upstairs for the meeting later."
Xie Qing handed him the document that happened to be on the desk and explained the key points of the case.
She spoke concisely and to the point.
Cao Haisheng closed the report and smiled, "Since I have a little disciple like you, I am not only relieved, but I have also gained five kilograms in weight."
Xie Qing said, "Confucius said: When there is something, the disciple should do the hard work. It's only right."
Cao Haisheng shook his head. The disciple is a good disciple, but he is a master in name only.
At half past eight, Cao Haisheng went upstairs to attend a meeting.
Xie Qing was sorting documents in the office. Just when she was halfway through, the phone rang. She picked up...
"Hello, forensic office."
"Qingqing, Guan Wei died in a car accident. Hurry down."
"Has the driver been caught?"
"Hit and run! The person is dead in the city hospital!"
Li Ke seemed particularly shocked on the other end of the phone.
Li Ke talked to her about Guan Wei while they were eating at the hot bed last night. She thought that although this woman was not well behaved, she was also quite capable. Such a sudden death would cause a great psychological impact even if she had seen too many deaths and lives.
She changed into an old coat, put on a white coat, and went downstairs with the investigation box.
Half an hour later, Xie Qing, Li Ke and others arrived at the morgue of the city hospital. Next
to a milky white door stood a man with a sad face and a big-eyed little boy of seven or eight years old.
"Officer, you must catch the driver who caused the accident!" The man grabbed Fu Da's arm and said earnestly.
Fu Da said: "This is our police's duty. The traffic police team and we will do our best."
"Thank you, thank you." The man repeated mechanically twice and picked up the child.
The little boy started crying again, "Dad, I want my mom, wake her up quickly, let's go home, wuwu..."
Fu Da patted the child on the back, sighed, and went into the morgue with other colleagues.
The abundant air conditioning made Xie Qing shudder.
A colleague from the traffic police team took them to a morgue and said, "He died more than an hour ago after failed rescue efforts."
Fu Da said, "When did the car accident happen?"
The colleague said, "The sanitation worker called the police at 5:30."
The police officers inquired about the case, and Xie Qing checked the body.
Guan Wei's face was covered with a white cloth, and a set of bloody clothes was placed on a mobile stretcher beside her.
Xie Qing looked at the clothes first.
This is a gray-blue formal suit, with obvious tire marks on the chest, and the dirt and grass stems attached to the tires are still on it.
Li Ke helped her take pictures of the clothes and introduced: "This is the clothes she wore last night. Does it mean that she didn't go home last night?"
"It's possible." Xie Qing searched two pockets one by one, both were empty, "Chen Zhicheng must have something to tell you." There were
no signs of crushing on the pants, but like the top, there was a lot of dust and dirt, especially on the legs and buttocks.
The heel of the high heel on the right foot was slightly loose.
Xie Qing found a small piece of black paint on the metal accessories of the handbag.
There was a brand-name small wallet, more than 300 yuan, three bank cards, keys, seals, lipsticks, powder, etc. in the bag.
She rummaged through the bags but found nothing more valuable than the bank card, so she said, "Based on the impact height, the tire tread, and the marks on her purse, the car that hit her should be a black Santana. There are fresh scratches on the hood of the car, and the car is very dirty."
A colleague from the traffic police team said, "Yes, this is indeed the wheel tread of a Santana. I will immediately notify other colleagues to search for vehicles with such characteristics."
Xie Qing asked: "Were there any signs of braking at the scene?"
The colleague said, "Yes, we presume that the perpetrator reversed and ran over the victim, causing his death."
Xie Qing and Fu Da looked at each other, "It should be murder, not hit-and-run."
Fu Da tilted his head helplessly, "I think so too, I'll leave it to you and Li Ke, I'll report the situation to the police station."