At this point, if you can jump out of the present and look back from the future, all of this is still intricate, but the simple connection seems so simple.
Words are always divided into two parts. Who can detach from the outside and see everything clearly in the middle of the game? Especially when you're still having fun with it.
"I think I should report to the bureau now, please wait a moment." Cheng Ze's voice was involuntarily excited.
Before the three of them crossed the mountain road, Cheng Ze thought about reporting it to the bureau. After all, this could be regarded as finding out something. But just as Cheng Ze's hand touched the phone, Zhang Zichen, who was walking in front, turned around and raised his hand to hold Cheng Ze's wrist.
"Um?"
"Don't say it for now"
"Why?"
Cheng Ze himself didn't realize that he was subconsciously accepting Zhang Zichen's words and decisions.
"Don't forget how the old bald man died"
For Diao Aijing's case, this is what Zhang Zichen is most worried about now, no matter how powerful you are, no matter how many clues you have. But at the other end of the clues stood a man who knew everything and held scissors. All the clues and efforts were in vain.
For smart people, it is never necessary to say too much, Cheng Ze squeezed the hand that touched the phone.
"Then don't be fussy, kid, I'll take care of the things ahead!"
This kind of feeling is not very good for Cheng Ze. A person younger than himself wants to direct him to do what he does. . . And the command is quite right, which is what makes people annoying.
As soon as he entered the village, Cheng Ze put Zhang Zichen and Xiaowei behind him in a few strides, and was about to ask about Li Guangming's address. After all, he did not close the case on Shanqian Avenue before, and he really remembered the specific address of the victim. I don't know.
"Handsome guy, since it's just getting dark and everyone is busy cooking their meals, why don't we just guess which house Li Guangming lives in?"
Zhang Zichen was still familiar with the investigation routine, but his suggestion just now was not to show off, but what he and Ah Ju had experienced on the mountain road before. . . It didn't feel so right to think about it. . . At least I think about asking the villagers about Li Guangming. . . It doesn't seem quite right.
"No problem, kid, follow me"
Cheng Ze didn't know what Zhang Zichen was thinking. Hearing this proposal and the presence of girls, he just wanted to show off that we don't wear such big steel hats for nothing.
"First of all, there will definitely be no people living in Li Guangming's house, so those with lights in the house can be ruled out, and there are so many lights out...um...you can also rule out those with many footprints in and out of the door, after all, he In the village, I live alone as a teacher, and I don’t have any relatives, so there will be no footprints in front of the door.”
Zhang Zichen and Xiaowei followed closely behind Cheng Ze, just listening to the other party's inference, and didn't talk to each other.
"However, like this one, the lights are not turned on, and the front of the door is relatively clean. It should not be Li Guangming's house, because there are two circles of iron chain locks on the door, and there is a lot of dust on it. It should be a long time. Part-time job, or someone who lives in another place for a while.”
Cheng Ze's walking speed is not slow, sometimes he stops at people's door for a minute and a half, and sometimes he doesn't stop at all, just looking at it and talking about the result.
"Fortunately, this village is not big, but which of these two houses is Li Guangming's home?"
Standing in front of a house, Cheng Ze easily squinted at Zhang Zichen behind him, which meant to show off.
"It should be this one. I think the Spring Festival couplets on both sides of the gate are different from those of other houses. They should be handwritten by myself. He happened to be Aijing's class teacher and a teacher. I don't know, right?"
Before Cheng Ze could speak again, Xiao Wei, who was standing on the side, expressed her judgment first.
"Haha, smart!" Seeing Cheng Ze who was about to squint at him, Zhang Zichen couldn't help laughing.
"Hey! You bastard, what do you want to do!"
There was no time for Cheng Ze to react, Zhang Zichen took a step back, put his foot on the ground, and put his hands on the edge of the outer courtyard wall.
swish.
Suddenly he disappeared.
"Asshole! Why are you so nimble when you are doing sneaky things, come out quickly! This must be reported to the higher authorities!"
Before Cheng Ze could yell inside again, there was a squeak, and the door was slowly pushed open from the inside.
"Can you bastard...!!!" Cheng Ze, who was blushing and thick-necked, was speechless to Zhang Zichen.
"Handsome guy... don't be so rigid... besides, I'm not a policeman, even if there's something wrong, just get used to it"
Scoundrel!
Cheng Ze's mind was full of these two words now, and before he could remember the next curse words, Zhang Zichen waved his hand and started to lead Xiaowei into the yard. . .
"You two!"
Cheng Ze's scalp hardened, he quickly surveyed his surroundings, and followed Xiaowei into the yard.
Li Guangming's home is not big, except for a small courtyard, there is only one main room, which is a structure of one bedroom and one living room.
"Time is tight and the task is heavy. Since the handsome guy has come in, don't be so stern, and quickly turn on the flashlight. Let's search separately, only if it is useful!"
Zhang Zichen was also excited at this moment, finally! Finally, I can straighten out the messy things before, and this comb may be here!
"Although the case is almost closed, this is not considered a scene, but the hands and feet should be kept as small as possible. If it gets involved, you have to talk to the technical department!" Cheng Ze ordered, and the three of them quickly started to move.
Although I know that this is illegal work, but I will not accept the orders of the emperor outside, and now I don't care about those. Now that we have come here, let's take a step.
Swish. . . Swish. . .
For a moment, in this pitch-black environment, there was only a flashlight beam firmly supporting it, other than that, there were only the sound of the three people panting, and the sound of flipping through things.
"Um?"
Because of the extraordinarily quiet surroundings, Xiaowei's soft hum was extraordinarily noticeable.