Lin Qiupu stared at the lamb skewers in his hands, feeling excited. This was a supper that seniors invited.
The two had just come out of the Taiyang pawn shop. Song Lang simply ordered some supper at a nearby small barbecue stall, but he did not eat the grilled food. He had a cigarette in his hand and stared at the small bowl in the evidence bag. daze.
"Captain, don't you want to eat it?"
"I'm not hungry. This is to reward you. I worked for more than ten hours on the first day at work. Do you have a new understanding of the police business?"
"No, I feel very lucky. I encountered this kind of case on the first day as a police officer. The reality is really weirder than the movie."
"What do you think about this case?"
"The curse must be fake!"
"I don't believe in something like curses without logic."
"Then is this a blackmail?"
"Of course it counts as blackmail. For example, I told you that this lamb kebab is poisonous. You pay me 100 yuan and I will give you the antidote. But in fact, the lamb kebab is not poisonous, but you still paid for it. Is it blackmail? Fear, whether it is a lie or a fact, is a blackmail! Kobayashi, you can check this bowl of things, the more detailed the better, and the other pawn shops in the city will also visit."
"Is it necessary? I think this is all He Jingjing's words, there is no need to believe it."
"Don't you think that the criminal police only cares about homicides? The person who made this video is suspected of intimidation and extortion, and may have committed other crimes. You find him out and count your credit, and you can take your sister to dinner when you receive the bonus. Okay, don't you want it?"
Lin Qiupu suddenly realized, "Thank you Captain!"
Song Lang took a sip of beer with a smile, Lin Qiupu ate something, and said, "Captain, I have some humble opinions. Is He Jingjing motivated to kill? Once He Taiyang died, she is the only heir to the inheritance."
"I also doubt He Jingjing."
Lin Qiupu was excited, thinking that she was recognized by her predecessors, but Song Lang said slowly: "But I suspect that she is not because of her inheritance rights. Whether He Taiyang died naturally or accidentally, she has the inheritance rights, unless you can prove that she is in urgent need of a major A sum of money, which her father is unwilling to give, is called a motive for murder."
"Then why do you doubt her?"
"I suspect that she was because she appeared in front of me. Everyone who appeared in front of my eyes, I would put it in the outline of the real murderer to compare, and rule out one by one. Suspicion is the norm. I used to assume that a person is the murderer. , And prove that TA is not. For example, who was the first to find the body..."
"It's a girl passing by."
"You should check whether she really passed by or lied to you. She has clear evidence of alibi to be excluded from the scope of the suspect, rather than feeling or seeing that this person sees it. It doesn't look like a bad person."
"Oh!" Lin Qiupu hurriedly noted this.
"He Jingjing and He Jun are a pair." Song Lang said suddenly.
"Should they not be cousins?"
"Have you ever been in love?"
"Talk... talked about once." Lin Qiupu said in a blur.
"The two people stand very close, they are not wary of each other, and there will be physical contact inadvertently. Do you usually touch your sister's waist?"
Lin Qiupu desperately shook his head, "I will be beaten to death!"
Song Lang smiled and nodded, "The relationship between the two is not simple cousins, but lovers. Are the two conspiring? How did Mrs. He die? Does He Taiyang really believe in any army? All these things have to be investigated. Investigating the case is like playing a game of minesweeping, revealing the truth piece by piece, and then finding the most critical clue."
Lin Qiupu quickly recorded these words.
After drinking this bottle of beer, Song Lang threw the car key to Lin Qiupu and told him to drive him back to the game. He was going to see the results of Peng Sijue’s autopsy. Lin Qiupu was already a little sleepy at this time, and he found that Song Lang was a real man. Buckled night owl.
"Captain, I can't drive!" Lin Qiupu said awkwardly.
"What? The police can't drive. Why didn't you remind me when I asked for a beer?" Song Lang helplessly raised his forehead, "Wait for the October holiday, get me out of the driving school!"
So I had to find a substitute driver. Lin Qiupu became sleepy in the car, afraid of being seen by Song Lang, so he leaned on the window and pretended to be contemplative. As a result, the snoring betrayed him. Song Lang smiled as he looked at him.
When he woke up, Lin Qiupu found that it was already dawn, and he was actually lying on the back seat of this car with a blanket wrapped around him. He sniffed the blanket, and was agitated when he thought that his senior had covered him.
He carefully folded the blanket and placed it on the back seat. After getting out of the car, he arranged his appearance against the glass. He had just gotten up, and he was eager to go to the toilet, but this was an underground parking lot, so he could only take the stairs to the bureau to solve it.
He, who is not familiar with the Public Security Bureau, turned around, passing a room with a lighted glass door, Song Lang and Peng Sijue sat in there drinking coffee and breakfast, Song Lang sat cross-legged in a revolving chair, like naughty The same child goes around.
"Captain!" Lin Qiupu said hello.
"Wake up? I can't lift you, so I have to let you sleep in the car. Do you want to eat?"
"No... No, I haven't brushed my teeth... Didn't you sleep all night?"
"I will go to bed after I have opened a case analysis meeting for you in the morning. I may have been a vampire in my previous life. I am very energetic at night. As for him..." Chen Shi pointed to Peng Sijue, "He is an alien and doesn't need to sleep."
"Can you respect me in front of the newcomer?" Peng Sijue complained.
"Why do I disrespect you? Although my master is outside and you are in charge, I have always respected you as a humble inner."
Peng Sijue pointed to Song Lang and said to Lin Qiupu: "This guy is too poor. You can apply for a transfer to another team quickly, so as not to be harmed by him!"
Lin Qiupu smiled, listening to their interaction is just like listening to a cross talk. He really envied the close relationship between Peng Sijue and Song Lang, and even wondered if they would be...
"Look at this!" Song Lang handed a few pages of paper.
It was an anatomy report from a forensic doctor. Lin Qiupu's densely packed words and professional terms made him look big. He echoed: "It seems that there are many doubts about the deceased!"
"Haha, all these words mean the same thing. The knife was inserted into the aorta. The knife was pulled out and inserted back into the deceased's body... Forensic doctors are very verbose. You have to learn to read these reports."
"Don't mislead the newcomer!" Peng Sijue frowned. "A corpse can provide a lot of information. The job of a forensic doctor is to record this information, but not every piece of information is helpful for solving the case."
"Understood." Lin Qiupu nodded, standing for a long time, his bladder was about to explode.
"Why are your legs shaking? You caught a cold last night?" Song Lang asked.
"No... I want to go to the bathroom..." Lin Qiupu said shyly.
"Haha, you are too shy! Go ahead!" Song Lang smiled.