During the lunch break after lunch, none of the detectives from Team B and the members of O Bureau in charge of this case felt sleepy.

The huge pressure will turn into motivation, making you lose your appetite and only think about work. Until the matter is over, the mental speed cannot return to normal.

At nearly two o'clock in the afternoon, Qiu Susan finally broke into the dull and almost suffocating office of Team B. She shook the search warrant in her hand and laughed heartily:

"Let's go!"

The sounds of slapping the table, standing up too quickly and hitting the table continued, like the sound of a war drum.

Everyone rushed out behind Madam Qiu, ready to go to the scene together.

"Why do we need so many people?" Qiu Susan waved her hand and blocked the people back.

Looking up at Yi Jiayi who was still standing in the office and not rushing out, Qiu Sushan smiled and said:

"The agents of O Ji need to go back with me to O Ji to discuss a response strategy for the unrest of the two former societies. We need to make a decision on how many PTUs to dispatch to keep an eye on them or what. Now that Zhong Dazhi has decided to take advantage of the opportunity to stir up trouble no matter who killed his son, we must be prepared to deal with it. While Team B is helping to catch the murderer, we also need a buffer zone."

We can't put all the chips on the point of "Team B can catch the murderer before Zhong Dazhi takes action.

" "Understood, I will arrange things here." Jiayi nodded. Now that Brother Yue is still in Lamma Island, she is the one who makes the decision on Team B. So when she heard what Qiu Sushan said, she immediately expressed her opinion.

"Thank you, Eleventh Sister." Qiu Sushan nodded and handed the search warrant to Yi Jiayi solemnly, and then said to the O-Tribe members beside her: "Let's go back to the headquarters first."

"Yes, madam." Xiao Xun and others responded, picked up their things and walked out.

When brushing shoulders with Jiayi, Xiao Xun turned his head to look at Yi Jiayi. Qiu Sushan had worked with Yi Jiayi before and was willing to trust her, but Xiao Xun was not familiar enough with Yi Jiayi. Although he rationally felt that the person Qiu Sushan would trust should be a very trustworthy person, he still couldn't help but say something:

"Yi Shazhan, I hope you don't let Madam Qiu down.

"Please go to Animei's house to search immediately."

Jiayi raised the corner of her lips, turned her head and responded lightly: "What else? Go to Mong Kok Building for tea? "

"..." Xiao Xun was quite distrustful of Yi Jiayi and Fang Zhenyue who suddenly accepted the task. He had been "talkative" for the past two days. He was rebuked for the first time and hesitated for a moment. He opened his mouth to say something again, but saw Qiu Susan looking back at him. Finally, he shut his mouth and quickly chased after him.

Liu Jiaming only heard the three words "do you want to have tea?" He poked his head and asked with some doubt: "Do you want to have tea?"

Jiayi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After waving her hands,

she immediately arranged: "Uncle Jiu, take Brother Gary to the vicinity of Animei's house and find out Animei's movements and behaviors in the past month. The more detailed the better. If the murderer is really Animei, we have to grasp her movements in order to collect more evidence; and if she has discarded the victim's fingers and toes, we have to understand where she has been so that we can really find the victim's lost limbs. "

Yes, madam." Uncle Jiu gestured an OK, waved to Gary, and went out first.

"Brother Sanfu, take Ah Lok to Jin Kaili again, and collect another round of statements based on the premise that Animei is the suspect. Get a deeper understanding of her habits, personality, and her relationship with Bald D and Prince Tao. And..." Jiayi thought for a while before adding:

"And whether she showed any violent tendencies during her time at Jin Kaili."

"OK, Sister Eleven." Sanfu put his arm around Liang Shule's shoulder, and the two of them left the office one after another.

Jiayi then said to Liu Jiaming: "Let's go to Animei's house with our colleagues from the Forensic Department."

"Okay! "After Liu Jiaming responded, he immediately called the Forensic Department, told them the destination, and agreed to meet in the garage.

The afternoon sun was particularly strong. When Jiayi and Liu Jiaming rushed out of the police station, it was the hottest time of the day.

Sister Yin sat at the upstairs window, drinking tea while watching the CID agents rushing to the battlefield under the sun.

One year ago, the little policewoman who sat with her in the office and enjoyed the good tea has now become the female boss leading the team.

The fragrance of tea wafted in the air, and Sister Yin drank the tea in the cup in big gulps, then turned around and threw herself into the piles of files and documents. She suddenly made up her mind to sort out all the piled-up files and send them to the archives this year, and completely clean up her office!

Miracles have happened in this small administrative office, and maybe they will visit again.

...

...

When everyone arrived at Animei's house, the old watchman kindly informed them that Guo Shuni, the resident, rarely went out today.

Two hours after Liu Jiaming left.

Jiayi called the landlord's phone number provided by the old watchman. Fortunately, the other party lived in the same community and arrived with a bunch of keys soon.

After opening the door and entering the house, Brother Da Guangming led the team to start the investigation.

There was almost no need for Brother Da Guangming to do any tests, as everyone smelled a strong smell of disinfectant in the house.

"There was no such smell when I came." Liu Jiaming said very affirmatively.

"Obviously, after Agent Liu Jiaming left, Guo Shuni cleaned the bathroom thoroughly again with detergent and disinfectant. "Chen Guangyao said as he tried hard to find clues that might be left in the corners of the bathroom.

Jiayi walked in wearing shoe covers and recognized at a glance that this was the crime scene.

"Brother Daguangming, this cabinet." She stood at the bathroom door and pointed to the storage space under the sink.

Chen Guangyao put the cotton swab that sucked some dark substance from the back of the toilet into the evidence bag, and then opened the cabinet that Jiayi mentioned.

There were only shampoos, shoe brushes and other utensils inside. He was about to reach out and touch these things to see if there were any other clues, and then he saw an inconspicuous red mark in the corner of the cabinet door.

He leaned over to take a closer look, and it was actually half a bloody fingerprint!

"There are fingerprints! "Chen Guangyao turned his head and looked at Yi Jiayi in disbelief, only to see that her eyes were calm and she didn't look surprised at all.

"Did you guess there would be clues here?" He asked Yi Jiayi with wide eyes while calling Diane to bring the camera over to take a picture.

"If Animei was not the murderer, why did she clean the bathroom again after the police arrived?

" "If Animei is the murderer, then this is most likely the first crime scene.

"We already know that when Prince Tao was murdered, the murderer used many tools to torture him. Those things must have been placed somewhere before being used. It is impossible for them to be placed where Prince Tao can see them.

"This is the storage tool closest to the crime scene, so it is most likely that the murder weapon was placed here.

"The murderer must have opened and closed this door repeatedly before and after committing the crime: taking out the original things inside and putting various tools in; taking out the tools and putting the original things back after committing the crime...

"I guessed that the murderer would clean this place, but I thought there might be clues. I didn't expect there would be half a fingerprint. "

Jia Yi simply made up a logical chain, saying that she didn't care that Chen Guangyao's burning gaze was still on her, and then she fell into thought again.

"Eleventh Sister made the right choice! There is indeed something wrong with Guo Shuni!" Diane squatted down to take a picture of the half fingerprint, and couldn't help saying when she stood up.

"Of course, Eleventh Sister believed that I chose this place, and Eleventh Sister will definitely not make a wrong choice! "Liu Jiaming immediately came up to join in the conversation. Although he spoke very proudly, he turned around and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He actually had no confidence. He was so afraid that he would make Eleventh Sister trust the wrong person and be laughed at by Xiao Xun and the others.

Fortunately! Fortunately, he did not mess it up this time. He prayed...

Jiayi did not hear the conversation between Diane and Liu Jiaming at all. There were a thousand threads entangled in her mind, and she was just about to sort them out one by one:

Why did Annie choose to go out at this time?

Was it related to Liu Jiaming's visit?

What was she going to do? Was it really like what the old night watchman said, like going out to buy groceries and alcohol?

Thinking of this, Jiayi left her colleagues in the Forensic Department and Liu Jiaming, turned around and took the elevator back to the lobby on the first floor.

"Uncle, what did Animei bring when she went out? What color clothes did she wear? Did she wear a hat... Can you tell me more about it?" Jiayi leaned over the table, spread out her notebook, and asked seriously. "

Ah... She carried a backpack, the most common black one.

"She wore a sun hat, it seemed to be gray or dark blue, anyway, it was a very common style and color.

"The clothes she wore... seemed to be gray, anyway, her clothes and pants were all dark, and so were her shoes. I really don't remember the specific color, madam, but it must be a very common one, I am sure of this. At that time, I was thinking, such a pretty young girl, heartbroken and unemployed, is too lazy to even dress up, how can this be good, she has no spirit at all...

"The schoolbag... seems heavy, but you can't tell what's inside from the outside, it's not transparent, haha.

" "Do you think she has any smell? I don't think so, right? I have rhinitis, if someone wears heavy perfume or smells very bad, I will definitely sneeze. "I didn't even sneeze when she left..."

Jiayi wrote down the watchman's words one by one. After asking the questions, she stood in front of the stage and was stunned for a long time.

Her nervous and anxious expression also infected the watchman. He was originally watching TV leisurely, but now he no longer had the mind to entertain himself. Instead, he frowned and looked worried about her.

Jiayi's fingers clicked as she pinched the pen in her hand.

The way Animei was dressed... didn't look like she was going out casually to buy things and wine, but... more like she was going to go hiking or mountain climbing.

But at this time, why would she dress like this to go out?

Prince Tao had been dead for several days. Animei was drinking and watching TV at home all day. Except for going downstairs to buy some food in the evening and taking the medicine in the morning, she would go out to eat. She had never left the house, why did she do it at this time...

If she took Prince Tao's fingers and toes and ran away, hiding in some corner of Yau Ma Tei or Sham Shui Po, let alone three days... maybe three weeks would not be enough to catch her! She

just said that she would catch the murderer as soon as possible before Zhong Dazhi took action, but now she let Animei run away...

Jiayi thought of Qiu Susan who was under pressure to apply for a search warrant under incomplete evidence; she thought of O Ji coming to Team B for help, hoping that Team B could calm the immediate conflict by catching the murderer; she thought of Yue Ge who took great risks to take her and Xu Sir to see Zhong Dazhi, and Xu Sir, the forensic officer who was under pressure to perform a scene examination on Prince Tao's body...

The four words [all previous efforts were wasted] suddenly hung over her head like a huge mountain, and her face and aura sank at the same time.

At this moment, the old man who was watching the scene standing inside the table suddenly shook the newspaper in his hand. Because he was worried about the mood of the female detective in front of him, he chatted idly, trying to interrupt Yi Jiayi's bad mood:

"Hey, it was said before that the murderer was a jerk nicknamed 'Bald D', and today the newspaper said that the murderer is someone else."

Jiayi's thoughts were interrupted by the old man. She raised her eyes and looked over in a daze.

The old man smiled soothingly, with wrinkles on his face:

"See, it's all said in the newspaper. Justice has no distinction between high and low, and it doesn't look down on people. Well, even if he is a bad boy, there are people who will clear his name and clear his name. Now it's good, bad things are bad, and there is no need to be shot because of this. "

Listening to the old man's mumbling, Jiayi's pupils suddenly shrank, and inspiration flashed, and she grabbed it.