Cai Liao put his hand in his pocket, knocking something a little, and he took it out. An old photo, it looks like a seven or eight-year-old girl is standing by the river, surrounded by greenery, and the girl's smile is innocent and bright.
Cai Liao frowned, and the heaviness on his head disappeared. Zhu Yu took the photo from his hand and looked at Cai Liao: "This is?"
Cai Liao: "Apart from you and Zhou Zhen, who else approached me last night?"
Zhu Yu and Zhou Zhen shook their heads at the same time: "Although there were not many guests last night, there were five or six tables. There were several times when both of us left the table and went to help Team Zhang hold off the wine. This photo?"
Cai Liao quickened his pace: "Go to the game first, hurry up. And call Team Zhang immediately and let him be in the game immediately."
Zhou Zhen glanced at Zhu Yu: "It's not appropriate to fight now, right?"
"Hurry up!" Cai Liao's tone was cold, and Zhou Zhen immediately took out the phone and called.
The three stopped a taxi on the side of the road and drove straight to the third round. Cai Liao did not return to the forensic medicine department, but directly followed Zhu Yu and Zhou Zhen into the criminal investigation office.
He posted the photo on the blackboard, picked up the phone and dialed the phone: "Xiaoguan, go to the archives room and call out the 1993 file No. 232, and immediately send it to the Criminal Investigation Office." Hang up. He dropped the call, hands on hips, and stood in front of the blackboard.
Zhu Yu and Zhou Zhen walked to him.
Zhu Yu: "This photo is related to the file you just mentioned?"
Cai Liao sighed and nodded: "Everything will wait for Team Zhang to come." Before the voice faded, Zhang Chengshan and Gu Minsheng had already entered the office.
Cai Liao: "Team Zhang, I woke up this morning with a picture of the girl Gong Le in the suicide case in 1993." Zhu Yu frowned. In 1993, he was still at the police academy. He knew about the seven suicides. Zhou Zhen was even more confused.
Zhang Chengshan and Gu Minsheng walked to the blackboard. He also had a photo in his hand. He posted the photo on the blackboard. Frown frowning.
Gu Minsheng: "Earlier this morning, he also found a picture of one of the suicides in his pocket."
Cai Liao glanced, "Lang Qi!" Zhu Yu and Zhou Zhen looked. The woman in the photo looks about twenty-six or seventeen years old, with an empty smiley face and shoulder-to-shoulder hair. She does not look like a gloomy person at all. How could she commit suicide.
Zhang Chengshan paced back and forth for two steps: "We investigated the case back then, and we didn't find out anything. The case was finally closed by suicide. Now you and I have all received the photos, what does the person who sent the photos mean?"
Cai Liao looked at the two pictures on the blackboard with the same frown.
Zhu Yu: "Team Zhang, is the suicide case you mentioned is a case of seven people suicide in a row."
Zhang Chengshan nodded: "Yes, it's been many years now, why did the pictures of the deceased appear in the pockets of Cai Liao and I? There was no clue to investigate the case back then, and Cai Liao and I were both here at the time. Not long ago, the main person in charge of the case was not us either."
Gu Minsheng: "The case back then was suspicious, but everyone checked it and found no clues. Could it be that the family members of the deceased have hatred in their hearts that would cause such a case?"
Cai Liao shook his head: "If the hatred of the family is hard to be resolved, you don't have to wait for ten years before you come to trouble."
Zhang Chengshan nodded: "Yes, I'm afraid it's not as simple as hate." Huo Xiaofang knocked on the door and walked in and handed the portfolio to Cai Liao.
"I happened to meet Xiaoguan when I came, and I brought it over." A group of people gathered together and Zhang Suishan opened the portfolio.
(End of this chapter)