"Wait! Wangjiazhuang and Xiaolizhuang are almost next to each other! Damn! Why didn't I notice this when I read the information?"
After zooming in on the car's navigation, Cheng Ze looked at Zhang Zichen in shock.
"Well...and if I guessed correctly, Diao Aijing should have been studying at Wangjiazhuang's school..."
"What are you talking about!!! Wangjiazhuang Middle School?!"
It's no wonder that Cheng Ze's reaction was big, because he still clearly remembered this, the victim in the previous case on Shanqian Avenue. . . Li Guangming is a teacher at Wangjiazhuang Middle School.
If there is anything that can arouse Ah Liang's interest, it is undoubtedly wandering aimlessly on the street, not only because of this rare leisure time, but also because it allows you to see all kinds of life, everyone, All the expressions, as long as you walk on the street, you can have a panoramic view.
Of course, this is not the reason why Ah Liang chooses to walk for most of his trips. It is mainly because the surveillance in SJZ City is really annoying. Basically, all the probes covered within the second ring can complete the relay. In other words, if you are not familiar with the location of most of the monitoring, as long as you appear anywhere within the second ring road and do not walk a few steps, the monitoring can capture almost all your trajectories. It doesn't matter to the law-abiding people, and it can even be regarded as a guarantee of safety, but to Ah Liang, it is undoubtedly fatal.
"call..."
After going around for more than N times, he finally arrived at the door of his den. A Liang habitually glanced at the surrounding situation, and then slowly supported the doorknob.
"Um?!"
A careless expression instantly froze on Ah Liang's face. . .
"How can it be?!"
"You...how did you know?"
Hearing what Zhang Zichen said, Cheng Ze's head buzzed. Wangjiazhuang and Xiaolizhuang are two small villages next to each other on both sides of Shanqian Avenue. Diao Aijing is from Xiaolizhuang. At first glance, there is no connection, but if Zhang Zichen is right, Diao Aijing used to go to school in Wangjiazhuang. . . So. . . Does this count as a connection
Out of his professionalism, Cheng Ze suddenly felt that his brain was not enough, but despite such a seemingly insignificant connection, it was already exciting enough compared to being stuck in a quagmire and unable to move forward at all.
"I not only know that she goes to school in Wangjiazhuang, but also that she was a dormitory student in high school. Staying at home, maybe we can meet her best friend when we go.”
One blockbuster after another. . . Zhang Zichen squinted his red phoenix eyes and kept looking at the road outside the front windshield.
"Zichen... Aijing did live on campus in high school, and she was the class president... But who did you listen to? I never told you. I remember that we didn't talk about it when we were in class. Have you gone through this? And what you said later... who told you, or who did you listen to?"
After hearing it countless times and still being shocked countless times, Xiaowei stared at Zhang Zichen with those big eyes that were puzzled but smart.
"Didn't you just enter your dormitory and saw her bed?"
"What do you mean? Didn't you go out to use the bathroom after staying there for a while?" Xiaowei still had a look of disbelief.
"If you hadn't been cleared of suspicion, kid, I would definitely arrest you now!"
Cheng Ze's mind was full of chaotic thoughts. It's not like he hasn't been to the victim's dormitory, and he has gone there once or twice.
Don't say that I didn't find anything. The technical department and the evidence collection staff basically didn't find anything. Why did you hear that meaning just now, this kid seems to be able to see this after looking at it twice
"Your dormitory, especially Diao Aijing's bed, should still be in the basic state when the incident happened. I saw a stack of red-headed papers from 'Wangjiazhuang Middle School' beside her bed, so Diao Aijing went to Wangjiazhuang Middle School. ;Her bed has been fully made, especially the quilt is squarely folded into the shape of tofu cubes. If you want to fold the quilt with the effect of tofu cubes, you have to leave enough space when folding the quilt, and use the side of your palm to press the quilt. The edge can only be stacked to produce the effect. Although the sky-blue quilt is old, it is very clean. It looks like it has been used for at least a year or two, and I think all the edges and corners on Diao Aijing's quilt have been broken. , this is obviously not something that can be done in a few days and a half months. So I speculate that this is the quilt she asked for when she lived in high school, and this quilt was also used in high school; Party member handbook with her name written on it. It seems that she has already joined the party when she was a freshman. As far as I know, the process of joining the party for the masses is relatively fixed. You need to become an activist first, and then become a probationary party member. After a period of time, she can become a formal party member. However, before you graduate in your freshman semester, she can become a formal party member, which means that Diao Aijing was already a probationary party member before she entered university. In this way If you look at it, she must have been recommended to join the party in high school. However, high school is not like a university. If I got this quota, who would I give it to? It must be for the most famous person in the school, and how could such a person not be the monitor or the right-hand man of the head teacher?"
Zhang Zichen spoke very fast, and the words came out coherently, and he couldn't tolerate the slightest distraction of other people's thoughts.
"I also saw a small female doll in a cloth pocket hanging on the wall. This kind of doll was derived from a popular Korean drama in high school. A set of three dolls in different shapes symbolizes The indestructible friendship between the three sisters. At that time, it was popular among female classmates who had a good relationship with each other, but it was only popular for a while, and it is long out of date now. I think there is one in Diao Aijing, and the rest of the girls in your dormitory There wasn't any there, so I think she had two good female classmates and girlfriends in high school; there was a stack of envelopes at the bottom of Diao Aijing's bookshelf, all of which were the same pale pink color, plus the "8" on the upper right corner of all the envelopes. Ten stamps. It seems that she has never been in a relationship and always receives letters from the same person in this city. It should be only one of her best friends. But where do these letters come from in this city? ?It wasn’t until I saw the postmark that I realized that they were all sent from Xiaolizhuang Village. So many letters were sent from the village, and there were no nearby universities around the village where I could study, so This best friend of hers should not have been admitted to university, but is still at home now."
As soon as Zhang Zichen finished speaking, the noisy engine sound outside the car covered the ensuing silence again. . . Xiaowei, especially Cheng Ze, didn't know what to say. Diao Aijing's dormitory and bed are the most important things to investigate, but I still have the technical department on my side. I just took photos according to the usual practice and carefully sorted out the files. I didn't even think about the things Zhang Zichen deduced. Thinking, not even realizing it.
Is this really difficult? Or is this really a unique ability of this person? Probably not. . . It is true that what he deduced is on the bright side, but why can't he see it again and again? I have also experienced several cases before, so how much of these obvious evidences have I ignored
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Thinking of this, Cheng Ze subconsciously didn't dare to think about it any more. This is indeed a scary thing.
"I think you should come to our dormitory for a walk earlier..." Xiaowei looked at Zhang Zichen with an inexplicable taste in her eyes.
"When we arrive, leave the car here, let's walk in"
It was as if I had walked for a long time in a big forest full of mist, and when I looked up inadvertently, I found that I had walked back to the original point. Zhang Zichen couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in now, and he came back here again. If he had to say something different, maybe the last time was at night, but this time it was still in the daytime. . .
"Let's go directly to Diao Aijing's house, I'm familiar with the road." Cheng Ze's current state can't be said to be bad, but it's definitely not good.
"Um..."
Xiaolizhuang is not very big, and it may take only an hour to walk around the outermost part of the village, but who would have thought that a simple girl who was born and raised in such a small village is now involving people from all over the country? nerve.
"Uncle and aunt, sorry to bother you again"
It was Diao Aijing's parents who opened the door. Ever since their daughter's accident, the old couple hadn't thought about tea or food, and their hair was almost all gray. But seeing Cheng Ze standing at the door of their house, the old couple's chaotic eyes shone with light again.
Of course Cheng Ze, who stood at the front, knew what that meant, but he was very ashamed. . . In this case, I really am. . . Powerful is hard to use. . .
"We want to learn more about the situation"
After the old couple heard this, the light in their eyes dimmed instantly, but they still nodded mechanically.
"Uncle and aunt, I'm Li Wei'an, Aijing's roommate, you must take care of your health." Xiaowei, who was standing at the end, couldn't help crying when she saw Diao Aijing's parents in such a state.
"Yes...it's Xiaowei...you all come in"