"Why do you want to see this female police officer?"

Fang Zhenyue turned back to ask. When the child turned around and looked at him, her eyes were full of nervousness. He was too fierce and tall to speak while standing, which frightened the child, so she touched her nose and squatted down.

He pointed to the blurry but still tall and majestic figure in the background of the photo on the newspaper and said,

"This is me. I am with the police sister. You can talk to me if you have anything."

It turned out that the child was Li Baoyun. She spoke slowly and repeated her sentences, but her logic was clear.

After helping Lawyer Chen obtain the evidence, she always felt that something was a bit strange. Later, when she saw the newspaper her mother bought, she felt that the photo published on it looked more and more like Teacher Yao.

This kind of blurry photo is that strangers will think that everyone looks alike, but only acquaintances will see that the detailed posture and the blurred temperament between the eyebrows are different.

"But I gave the things stained with his blood and saliva to other people, because that sister asked me to keep it confidential, so I can't tell you." Li Baoyun took out some other things with regret, "I don't know if these are useful. This pencil case is an old thing at home. I haven't touched it since Teacher Yao touched it yesterday. There should be Teacher Yao's fingerprints on it.

"This is the iron ruler that Teacher Yao used to hit my palm before, but there may be more of my fingerprints on it. I don't know if there are Teacher Yao's... Well, can sweat be useful? It was so hot the day when Teacher Yao hit me with it, and his palms must have been sweating a lot. "

Li Baoyun took things out of her schoolbag one by one, then looked up and asked Fang Zhenyue sincerely:

"This is the cushion that Teacher Yao sat on, and that one... Teacher Yao went to the toilet in the independent bathroom in my room. Could his urine be spilled on the floor? Can the police brother collect some?"

Fang Zhenyue looked at her eyes which were gradually becoming gentle. He stood up with a smile, turned around and called Brother Daguangming, saying:

"Brother Daguangming, please ask Diane to accompany Li Baoyun to her house to do some investigation. Maybe we can extract Yao Qingtian's urine, etc. I will send someone to accompany you."

At this time, You Zhaohua happened to walk in from outside and was grabbed by Fang Zhenyue. "What did you say last time when my informant provided you with the clues? You want to go through fire and water for me? ”

“?” You Zhaohua looked at Fang Zhenyue, and then at the little kid standing next to Fang Zhenyue, holding his schoolbag and looking at him eagerly.

What's going on?

"All my people have been sent out, and I am worried about the others. You accompany Diane and go to her home with our enthusiastic citizen Li Baoyun to collect some clues that the suspect may have left." Fang Zhenyue patted Li Baoyun on the shoulder, and the enthusiastic citizen immediately straightened his chest and raised his head.

Fang Zhenyue smiled and continued:

"She reported that her tutor Yao Qingtian is suspected to be the wanted murderer we published in the newspaper. This person is also our key suspect. You have to be more vigilant and bring a few more people."

"...Okay." You Zhaohua thought about his work and finally agreed.

"When the case is solved, I will treat you to dinner. "Fang Zhenyue stopped talking, then turned to Li Baoyun and said, "I will try to obtain those other evidences belonging to Teacher Yao that were handed over to others, and I will treat them as evidence you presented, okay?"

"Okay, police brother?" Li Baoyun was a little confused.

"Of course, thank you." Fang Zhenyue nodded. At this point, all the evidence submitted by lawyer Chen Xiaomi became legitimate evidence.

"I told my mother last night that Teacher Yao was suspicious, but my mother said it's better to have less trouble than more. Don't blame my mother, she is very timid. "Li Baoyun added with extra care.

Fang Zhenyue smiled, and after handing Li Baoyun over to You Zhaohua, he looked at the time, and without staying any longer, he disappeared at the door of the police station in the blink of an eye.

Li Baoyun and You Zhaohua stood at the door together and watched Fang Zhenyue leave. The little girl looked up and asked You Zhaohua:

"Uncle policeman, are you also a colleague of this detective sister?"

You Zhaohua glanced at the newspaper in her hand, and then seriously corrected:

"Why do you call that person brother and call me uncle?"

...

...

Xu Da has always been considered as the ace agent of the Criminal Intelligence Department, but he didn't expect to fail in this case.

After talking on the phone with Fang Zhenyue, Xu Da began to reflect on whether he had underestimated this mission. He always felt that even experienced drug dealers had been tracked before, so what tricks could a murderer have?

He never thought that not only did he lose Yao Qingtian, but he also relied on the tracking video that Yi Jiayi asked him to record to finally find clues about Yao Qingtian in plain clothes.

If there was no such video, even if he could describe in detail the appearance of each person who walked out of the changing room at that time, he probably would not have identified the tall female in the "couple." It was Yao Qingtian in disguise.

After all, humans are not machines, nor do they have omnipotent God's eyes. In an environment with a large flow of people like Hong Kong, it is not as easy as imagined to alternately track without embarrassment, or to find back after embarrassment.

In a nutshell, he failed.

With regret, after learning that Yao Qingtian might have gone to Chongqing Building, he immediately called Ada to take the bus to Chongqing Building, hoping that he could play a role in the next mission and truly exert his trump card ability.

On the bus, Ada couldn't help turning around and whispered to Xu Da: "Xu Sir, do you think Yao Qingtian is the murderer now? ”

“…” Xu Da was silent for a while and did not give a direct answer. Instead, he said, “Yi Shazhan asked me to record all the footage of Yao Qingtian when we were tracking him, as if… she was very sure that Yao Qingtian was the murderer and predicted that he would most likely escape.

“If a person has such ability, he must be too lucky or have some ability to strategize.”

Ada blinked and thought about it. She felt that she still got the answer from Sir Xu.

What he meant was: Yes, I believe Yi Jiayi Shazhan’s idea. Yao Qingtian is very likely the murderer.

…

Xiao Xun and Qiu Sushan pretended to be a murderous couple and had been lurking in Chongqing Building for more than half a month.

There are many people involved in the sales here, but they have not figured out where the goods come from, how many people are online, and what the specific operation process is. They have no choice

but to continue to squat, continue to play, and from time to time they have to really do two □□ to "earn" some money.

There is no other way, this is how to handle cases, wasting time and energy, and dealing with criminal forces indefinitely.

They were in an area with an atrium on the first and second floors of the Chongqing Building. The first floor was a market-like area selling daily necessities, and the second floor was a circle of Southeast Asian restaurants, some small shops with different functions, and some small hotels occupying advantageous floors.

After buying a burger downstairs, Qiu Sushan and Xiao Xun talked about the young couple who had just moved in across the street.

"Another couple came last night and insisted on living in the larger room of the young couple. They stuffed a red envelope into the landlord and achieved their goal with much effort... What do you think?" Qiu Sushan sat in the dark corner of the room with her legs crossed. When she hid in the room, she put away her performance and became Inspector Qiu again. Even though her face was painted black and had many freckles, her original aura still made her look extraordinary.

"Something is going to happen again." Xiao Xun said, stroking his chin.

They all saw that the two young couples who moved in in front and behind had problems. One couple was timid as if hiding from something. When their children cried in the middle of the night, they had to keep the lights on all night like frightened birds.

Although the couple in the back looked normal, people who came to live in Chongqing Building were all greedy. Who would pay extra to change rooms just to live better?

Qiu Susan took a bite of the burger, stood behind the curtain, and continued to look across.

At this time, a mother and son downstairs walked into her sight. The tall mother with long curly hair was holding her son who had a listless look and seemed drowsy. After looking around, she walked towards the fast food restaurant where Xiao Xun bought the burger.

When the mother and son stood at the door of the fried chicken shop, the tall mother suddenly looked up and glanced in the direction of Qiu Sushan.

Qiu Sushan instinctively avoided the other's gaze and moved behind the curtain.

"..." Her eyes fell on the burger in her hand. She frowned and thought about something she felt at that moment. Then she frowned and muttered to Xiao Xun: "I have a bad feeling."

"I always think that child is weird." Xiao Xun sat on the dirty and cluttered small table, looking at the opposite side casually through the open metal door, and then whispered to Qiu Sushan behind the curtain.

The child had a listless expression and dull eyes. While being held by the tall woman, he walked or stopped like a puppet.

Although there were many passers-by downstairs, Xiao Xun and Qiu Sushan had been lurking here for many days and could clearly distinguish the situation of each person.

The tall mother seemed to have not noticed anything wrong with her child. She just picked food and chatted with the boss, looking around from time to time, like a single mother who was about to move to Chongqing Building. Although she pretended to be casual, the polite temperament in her bones was still clearly captured by the sharp-eyed police.

"...You can live there. The landlord lives in the first one. He should have a room for you. It's cheap and close to the outside. It's safe and suitable for a single woman like you with a child." The burger boss enthusiastically introduced it while instructing his apprentice to fry chicken wings.

"I heard there are a lot of black shops here. How is their business? Have any real guests checked in recently? I hope they are not scams, right?" The tall mother made a worried expression, her voice was low, showing some unusual hoarseness.

"No, there are always new people moving in. Look, this room and that room are occupied by newcomers in the past few days. The rooms upstairs are all occupied by old men. Many people live here and they have a good reputation."

"Then are there any... hawkers or something like that in the neighborhood? Is it dangerous?"

"How could that be? It's all rumors. There aren't so many bad guys who kill and rob people. Look, I'm selling food here and I'm doing a good job. How could I run into a murderer or a hawker just by selling fried chicken wings?" The boss smiled and waved his hand, pointing to a room in the hotel on the second floor and introduced it enthusiastically:

"Well, there's a family of eight living there. I heard that they have stacked people on top of each other, with layers of wooden beds, and they have made 6 layers in such a tall house...

" "That one is occupied by a young couple, they don't have any children either, they moved in two days ago, and they're as timid as you, always looking around, as if they're afraid of meeting bad people...

" "This one is also occupied by a young couple, they moved in last night. It's not easy to be young nowadays, the house prices are getting more and more expensive, and business is tough..."

The tall mother responded with a smile. Her feedback was especially good, and she coaxed the boss to keep talking, as if he had finally met a confidant who could understand his wisdom and they were talking and arguing.

"It seems like they are here to inquire about someone." Qiu Sushan observed for a while. Although she couldn't hear what was said, she guessed something from the way the burger shop owner pointed.

"Madam..." Xiao Xun suddenly sat up straight.

"What?" Qiu Sushan looked back.

"It seems to be the group you led before, the people from CID B." Even though they were sitting in the room, Xiao Xun was on guard and didn't point fingers. He just rolled his eyes and motioned Qiu Sushan to look.

Qiu Sushan, who was standing behind the curtain, looked down in the direction of his gaze and saw Lin Wangjiu walk in first with a toothpick in his mouth. He wandered around in front of some stalls, kicking here and leaning there like an old rogue, and idly asked which Indian food was the best.

A few steps away, Tan Sanfu, wearing a hat, pretended to be completely unfamiliar with Lin Wangjiu, and then walked in. He did not stop, but walked straight in. After turning into a dark area, he quietly stood in the shadows and looked behind him, as if looking for someone among the people coming and going, tall and short, fat and thin.

Qiu Sushan frowned, and her eyes turned, and she thought of the serial murder case published in the newspaper recently. The people in Group B should be here for this case. Could it be that they have a target?

As she was thinking, she suddenly saw a number of people carrying or holding cameras began to pour into the entrance of this building area one after another, and some of them were people Qiu Sushan had met before.

They were all reporters from various newspapers.

Many of those people did not belong to the same newspaper, but they came here without any prior arrangement. They seemed a little confused. They looked around and would occasionally approach their competitors to ask what was going on.

Two groups of people climbed the stairs, looking at the hotel across the street.

They passed by a small shop with a sign that said "copy and print" but actually sold fake certificates. Qiu Susan and Xiao Xun heard their voices as they walked:

"Did you also receive a call?"

"Yes."

"What did the call say?" One of them obviously wanted to know the other's situation, but was unwilling to reveal too much information he had obtained.

"We must be the same." The other was also unwilling to answer directly, and smiled and detoured.

"Oh, isn't it said that there is going to be a murder here?"

"I heard that it is a murder case in progress. I brought a video camera with me, and I saw that you brought one too."

"Yes."

"The address is the Futang Hotel across the street, right? Let's find a good spot together..."

Qiu Sushan's eyes widened, and the next second she saw that Uncle Jiu seemed to have noticed something was wrong. He nodded unnoticeably towards Sanfu who was responding to him in the distance, then turned and walked out.

Qiu Sushan believed that Uncle Jiu had gone to call Fang Zhenyue or Yi Jiayi, so she turned to Xiao Xun and said, "I'll call the headquarters."

As soon as she finished speaking, the BB call on her waist rang first. She took it out and saw a line of orders written on it:

[CID has a mission with you, do not disturb, do not expose.]

This means that they should not be allowed to participate, and even stay away from it to avoid being implicated.

Qiu Sushan thought about it, and still walked to the encrypted landline. After hesitating for a few seconds again, she finally dialed her former colleague's number.