Everyone was busy and went, Lin Qiupu was alone in the meeting room to consider the case against the whiteboard full of photos. After trying to clean up, the director ran back again, leaned on the door frame and looked inside, and said, "Captain Lin. , The expert you mentioned is not at home."
"How could he not be at home?"
"I only met one who came to collect debts with a fierce attitude. He also asked where our surname Chen is, we don't know!"
Lin Qiupu thought to himself, 80% of them were Chen Shi playing tricks again. The director noticed the live photos on the whiteboard and ran in excitedly, his eyes whitening, "Hey, is this the case you were talking about? Wow, it's really cutting the throat. Ah! Cameraman, come in and take a photo, Team Lin, please look at the whiteboard and think about it."
"No, no, these can't be photographed!" Lin Qiupu covered the whiteboard with his body.
"The director has said, let you cooperate with us fully, you can cooperate with us, we will not use it immediately if we take these bloody photos, we will code and deal with these bloody photos, please."
"Really can't shoot!" Lin Qiupu pleaded bitterly, feeling like a talented talent meets soldiers, and in desperation, he will bring trouble. "You go to the technical squadron. They are doing an autopsy. There must be something you want to shoot."
"Let us take a photo too!"
"this is not OK… "
Finally chased away the god of plague, Lin Qiupu was tired, and quickly collected the materials and prepared to go back to the office to hide. When he pushed the door, he found Chen Shi sitting in his chair and said: "You are playing me! I said that I was right at the beginning. The name is not public, you actually hired me the reporter!"
"Who let you in?"
"Myself!"
"You have had a great time playing missing in the past two days, and you won't come over if there is a new case."
Chen Shi smiled, "Your second team is too dependent on me now. You used to struggle a bit, but now you don’t even struggle. Team Lin, if you feel that you are not good at it, you can just say it clearly. Come here."
Lin Qiupu was so shocked that he had nothing to say. He glanced back. The cameramen were collecting material everywhere, and he closed the door.
"Allowing you to be a consultant is not for failing to give you money. Your current income is higher than mine, so what can I complain about."
Chen Shi shrugged, "Well, thank you for always thinking about giving me the opportunity to make money. By the way, how did you recruit the reporter?"
"The director of the TV station said that he wanted to promote the positive form of the police. It has been a big deal in the past two days, and the case cannot be solved properly."
"let me see!"
Lin Qiupu gave him the photo in his hand and briefly explained the incident. On November 2, the police received a report from Anhua Community, saying that they heard a strong smell of blood, and found that a father and son were killed at home at the scene. The cause of death was Throat cut, the time of death is estimated to be the evening of November 1.
Father Zhang Haichang fell to the ground. The blood stains stretched from the sofa to the floor. He was probably killed on the sofa and then struggled to roll to the ground.
The body of his son Zhang Chao was in the kitchen. When he was struggling, he knocked down the bag of rice, and his body was covered with rice.
No belongings were lost at the scene. Zhang Haichang had a bank card with 1.4 million in it. According to his wife, he was planning to buy a house for his son’s savings. A key Zhang Haichang was wearing was thrown on the corpse, suspected to be used by the murderer. pass.
No fingerprints, no hair, no killer DNA.
Thiopental was detected in their bodies. The killer should have been the medicine they drank in the mung bean porridge, but the pot containing the porridge had been cleaned and the bowl was taken away.
According to Zhang Haichang’s pharmacy staff, his wife lent money to his ex-husband. Zhang Haichang quarreled with his wife when he learned of the incident. His wife ran back to her family’s home with anger. Zhang Haichang sent messages several times to ask his wife’s ex-husband to pay back the money. His ex-husband’s name was Wang Zhenlong. People haven't seen each other recently.
The borrowed money was not much, only a few thousand. There was news of the two people on Zhang Haichang’s phone. Zhang Haichang mainly felt that his wife was still in contact with his ex-husband, and that he was suspected of cuckolding, so he angrily accused Wang Zhenlong of not having a relationship with his wife.
As a counterattack, Wang Zhenlong's words were not very friendly, saying, "I've played it a long time ago, who is rare?"
Speaking of the whole case, Lin Qiupu found that he was standing all the time, and Chen Shi was sitting in the office, making himself like a reporting subordinate. He said, "Will you get me up?"
Chen Shi was completely considering the circumstances of the case and turned a deaf ear to this sentence, saying: "So you suspect Wang Zhenlong!"
"Everyone doubts him."
"Have a prior conviction?"
"No, but this person is not very good. He often drinks and fights and violates discipline. He and Zhang Haichang used to be medical agents. The two have different personalities. Once, because of dissatisfaction with the work arrangement of the superior, Wang Zhenlong made a dummy. , With his boss’s name written on it, hung from a tree at the door of the company. This matter has spread throughout their company. Therefore, Wang Zhenlong has not been reused. These years he has been a small salesman and has no house, but Zhang Haichang is relying on his own The network opened a pharmacy, and the business was good. After Wang Zhenlong's wife divorced him, she followed the bereaved Zhang Haichang, but it is rumored that the two hooked up before the divorce."
"As long as there is a life case, these little things after a meal can always be dug up."
"Do you think Wang Zhenlong is not suspicious?"
"I don't know. I don't know if I haven't seen me. The motivation varies from person to person. For some people, they will get furious if they lose a dollar. Others don't care if they lose 10,000."
"I asked Dongxue and Xiaodong to see Wang Zhenlong."
"I want to go to the scene to see, you accompany me!" Chen Shi took the lunch box that had been placed next to him, opened it, and passed the chopsticks, "Try it!"
"What's this!?"
"Barbecued pork."
"I know it's barbecued pork."
"I have been idle at home these two days, trying to make according to the recipe. I originally wanted to bring it to Dongxue. When I see her, it will probably be cold. You can try it for me!"
Lin Qiupu raised his eyebrows, picked up his chopsticks and tasted a piece suspiciously. He hadn't eaten Chen Shi's food before, only to realize that he was good at craftsmanship. Chen Shi asked expectantly: "How's the taste?"
The barbecued pork was roasted very softly, the sauce was delicious, and there was a fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus. Lin Qiupu said: "Well, it's good for barbecued pork, but I don't like this kind of sweet meat."
"Look at you, just say it is delicious, this box is for you."
"Hey, I don't want it!"
Regardless of his objections, Chen Shi sealed the box and put it in a drawer, saying, "Let's go, go to the scene!"