The director heard the subtext of this sentence: "You have a suspect."

Xu Jiajia was just suspicious and not sure, so she didn't say the name: "Yes, I'll tell you when I get the evidence."

The director looked at the footprint outline on the paper and thought about Xu Jiajia's reaction. He guessed, "Do you suspect the traitor is a man?"

Xu Jiajia didn't confirm it, but she didn't deny it either: "I didn't say that."

Director: “…”

Why did you do this to him?

After seeing the director off, Xu Jiajia looked at the door lock and saw that there was no trace of anything on it. She felt that it was more likely that the other party had the key.

…

It's half past six.

Xu Jiajia, the director, and Wang Jian are currently in the hospital's inpatient department.

Xu Jiajia brought a chicken, a box of malted milk, and some fruit.

What the director mentioned are also precious items.

Xiaofang was so moved by the gifts that her eyes turned red and she choked up with tears: "Thank you, thank you for coming to read Lao Wen."

Wenlong was awake at this time. He scanned the people one by one and finally landed on Xu Jiajia: "Are you Xu Jiajia?"

After waking up, his wife kept telling him that it was all thanks to Xu Jiajia this time.

Xu Jiajia nodded: "Yes, Mr. Wen, how do you feel?"

Wenlong was very grateful for everything Xu Jiajia had done for him: "Thank you!"

Xu Jiajia thought it was about borrowing money, so she waved her hand and said, "Senior Wen, the money was given by the director. I was just running errands."

The director also explained: "I only have 20, and 80 are Wang Jiantong's."

Wenlong's eyes turned red when he heard this. He wanted to stand up and thank her, but the wound was too painful. When he moved, his organs suddenly became numb. Xiaofang was so scared that she hurriedly held his shoulders and said, "The doctor said you can't move for a few days. Why don't you cooperate at all?"

Wenlong saw that his wife was about to cry, and he immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I promise you that I won't move until the wound heals."

Xiaofang thought there were other people in the ward, and her face turned red with embarrassment. She looked at Xu Jiajia and the others, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I made a fool of myself in front of you."

The director had worked with Wenlong before and knew his character: "He is a stubborn person who refuses to listen to advice. At first, the higher-ups did not allow him to continue investigating the case, but he refused to listen. Otherwise, he wouldn't have lost his arm."

Director, you are rubbing salt into Wenlong's wound.

But Wenlong was not hurt. He even thought that if he had to do it again, he would make the same choice.

Seeing that the injured soldier was in good spirits, Xu Jiajia asked, "Senior Wen, how did you get hurt this time? Did you see clearly who hurt you?"

Wenlong's pale face froze, and he began to recall the attack: "I was walking back along a small path, and halfway through, a group of people suddenly rushed over and surrounded me. They had weapons in their hands, and it was obvious that they were prepared."

Xu Jiajia continued to ask: "Do you still remember what they look like?"

Wenlong shook his head: "That person's appearance has obviously been Photoshopped. It's no use telling you."

Xu Jiajia: "Did you find any useful clues in the serial murder case you investigated before?"

This sentence made Wenlong's face change drastically, and his tone became tense: "Why are you asking this? As someone who has been through this, I sincerely advise you not to get involved in that case. Whoever gets involved will be in trouble.

The opponent is both cunning and vicious.

We, the 녊 faction, simply can’t beat him.”

Xu Jiajia nodded and agreed with Wenlong's words: "If he wasn't vicious, how could he have killed so many people? I looked at the files and found that the murderer killed one person almost every two months, and this situation lasted for a year.

However, what puzzles me is that after the case was closed, he also stopped hunting. "

The director thought for a few seconds and said, "It's possible that he was afraid that the case would continue to be investigated and he didn't dare to kill again."

Xu Jiajia doesn't think so. For this kind of regular hunting and killing, the murderer is probably mentally ill and is seeking excitement.

There was no progress in Xu Jiajia's case when news came from Wang Hui that his father had been beaten.

Wang Hui's father was an honest man.

Ten years older than me, I have never had a quarrel with anyone.

Xu Jiajia looked at Wang Hui, who was not in a good mental state, and asked, "Is your father okay?"

Wang Hui's eyes were red, and he choked up as he said, "I broke a few ribs. The doctor said I need to rest for more than a month before I can recover."

Xu Jiajia patted his shoulder and said, "Tell your family not to go out alone in the future."

After that, he warned Huang Ying: "Go back and tell your family, don't go out alone."

Wang Hui and the other man realized the seriousness of the matter and nodded at the same time: "Okay—"

After returning home, Xu Jiajia also reminded Mrs. Xu: "Grandma, don't go out alone in the future."

When Mrs. Xu heard something wrong, she looked at Xu Jiajia nervously: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Xu Jiajia did not hide it: "I'm afraid of revenge, so it's better to be careful."

Old Mrs. Xu patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, I will never hold you back."

That evening.

Old Mrs. Xu put some chili water in a military kettle.

When Xu Jianguo went to work the next day, Mrs. Xu handed him a military pot and said, "This is filled with chili water. If someone tries to harm you, use this."

Xu Jianguo was made very nervous by the serious expression of Mrs. Xu. He took the military kettle tremblingly: "Mom, Jiajia's job is too dangerous. What if, what if something goes wrong, what do you want me to do?"

Mrs. Xu slapped him hard on the back of his head: "It's unlucky to say that so early in the morning!"

Xu Jianguo grimaced in pain. Every time he was hit, he was hit so hard. Aren’t they afraid of the pain killing him?

…

One month later.

The case that Xu Jiajia took over finally made new progress.

When Wang Hui and Huang Ying learned that the deputy director was the murderer, their beliefs were almost shattered.

"Team leader, the deputy director is breaking the law knowingly! He has such a good job, why is he doing such a thing? What is he thinking?" Wang Hui's heart was pounding, and he found it unbelievable.

Xu Jiajia's eyes flashed with coldness: "This kind of person has a mental illness and enjoys killing people."

Huang Ying looked doubtful and asked, "If that's the case, he hasn't killed anyone for a long time, so how can he hold back?"

Xu Jiajia took out a stack of information from the drawer and gave it to Huang Ying: "He used to kill people, but then the police started to investigate more closely, so he started killing animals, chickens, ducks, rabbits, anything that was an animal, he killed them all."

Huang Ying trembled when she heard this, so perverted: "Team leader, the deputy director is not working today."

"Go to hell..." Before she could finish her words, there was a knock on the door. Xu Jiajia opened the door and saw that it was the deputy director. She was surprised. Didn't he not go to work?

Before she could even open her mouth, the deputy director suddenly stretched out his hands and said, "I'm guilty. Put handcuffs on me."

The prisoner came to the door on his own initiative. Hesitating for a second would be disrespectful to the prisoner. Xu Jiajia took the handcuffs and handcuffed him, while asking her the most suspicious question: "Why do you want to surrender?"