Qiongcang hooked his fingers, took the notebook from He Jueyun's hand, quickly scanned the contents on it, and said at the same time: "Sanitation workers must be very hard, right
Does the salary cover your daily expenses
If your life is difficult, you can ask the government for help.
At present, the state is vigorously supporting the poor, and grass-roots services are also very sound. "
Hong Jun didn't say a word, just nodded.
Qiong said: "Don't be nervous.
Please recall again how you found the body and how you called the police. "
Hong Jun's Adam's apple rolled, and then he said, "I passed by here when I was cleaning the road and smelled a little alcohol.
I thought someone vomited on the side of the road and walked along the curb. When I was about to leave, I saw someone in the grass.
I walked over and found him dead. "
Qiong Cang: "Did you go to the police to confirm that he was dead, or did you immediately run to the police when you saw him lying on the ground and didn't move?"
Hong Jun said: "I touched his neck, his body is already cold."
Qiong Cang nodded and asked again, "When you found the dead, were there any suspicious signs or pedestrians around?"
Hong Jun shook his head.
Qiong Cang lowered his gaze to make it easier to see the subtle expressions on his face.
He Jueyun took out another notebook from his pocket, opened it and recorded it.
I don't understand why Qiong asks such detailed details.
Qiong Cang said in a low voice, "Do you know the deceased?"
Hong Jun said, "I don't know."
He Jueyun wrote a quick record.
Qiongcang suddenly asked an inappropriate question: "What contact do you usually use for work?"
Hong Jun raised his head, his expression equally dazed.
Qiong Cang smiled and said, "Do you have a mobile phone
Cell phones are cheap these days. "
Hong Jun was stunned.
Qionggong looked at the notes in the notebook and said, "I saw that you called the police at the nearby convenience store around 5:30.
Why not go to the convenience store instead of using your own phone? "
Hong Jun fell silent, digging at the seam of one side of his trousers with his fingernails, staring at the toes of his shoes that were not very clean.
"Is this difficult to answer?"
Qiong Cang smiled and said, "Did you lose your phone
Or were you too nervous to remember
You just need to tell the truth, nothing else to worry about. "
Hong Jun's voice was low, especially under the interference of the surrounding noise, he seemed to lack breath: "No.
I didn't want to worry about it, I didn't want to get into trouble.
When I walked near the convenience store, I felt bad again, so I went to the police. "
"So this is ah."
Qiongqiang seemed to believe it, and continued to ask, "What are your usual working hours?"
Hong Jun grabbed the broom in his hand, pursed the corners of his lips, and turned his body slightly, showing a little bit of resistance.
These are simple, even seemingly unrelated issues.
Hong Jun's performance was obviously not in line with common sense, so He Jueyun couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
For the first time, He Jueyun paid attention to the reporter in front of him.
This person is very ordinary in terms of dress, performance, and appearance, and his temperament is inclined to the type of "honest person" and "good old man", which makes life without the slightest suspicion, and immediately excludes him.
Seeing that he did not answer, Qiongcang replied: "I remember that the working hours of sanitation workers are not fixed, and it depends on the cleaning area and local conditions.
In general, near the road, we will try our best to clean up before 5 or 6 o'clock. Once there are many vehicles on the road, the work will become unsafe.
Is it right? "
Hong Jun did not refute, and let out a shallow sigh.
The firmament pointed to the road that was constantly passing through behind him.
"Like here.
Although there is no residential area nearby, it is close to industrial areas and highways, and there will be many large vehicles passing by from the morning.
There is also a driver's license test point on the road not far away.
Overall it's a pretty busy road.
If it's too late, it's not very safe. "
He Jueyun followed and looked at Hong Jun from the corner of his eye.
The latter did not show any fluctuations.
Qiong said, "Can you answer me
I'm right or wrong, you can nod and shake your head. "
Hong Jun lifted his eyelids, revealing cloudy eyes.
He cooperated, nodding slowly.
Qiong Qiong's tone was still polite, without any connotation: "Which area is your cleaning area
What is the cleaning direction
It takes about fifteen minutes to walk to the convenience store from here.
Are you going to go back to rest at 5:15, passing by here, or did you clean up once before, but did not find the dead? "
Hong Jun said, "I'm not feeling well today, I woke up late, and I just got here."
Qiong Cang: "Where is the discomfort?"
Hong Jun: "I'm just tired."
Qionggong stared at him, then nodded: "Okay, I see."
Hong Jun changed the broom and asked, "Can I go back?"
"Can."
Qiong said, "We may have other things to ask for your cooperation in the future, please keep in touch."
Hong Jun left mobile phone numbers for several people, bent down to pick up his bag, and pushed the car away.
He Jueyun kept looking at Hong Jun's figure.
The latter's back is no longer straight, and his footsteps are also shallow and deep, as if pressing the burden of countless lives, and it is inexplicably sad to see.
Qiongcang pushed his shoulders and said, "Brother Q, go check out the questions I just said."
She fingered her fingers and said, "Hong Jun's usual working hours and cleaning range.
Then, based on the nearby surveillance video, confirm his statement just now.
By the way, check Hong Jun's file.
See what family members he has around him, how his financial situation is, and whether he has any connection with the deceased.
Including past studies and work.
By the way, find his colleague and ask him about his usual situation.
But be careful with your attitude, don't let people mistake him for a suspect, so as not to have too much influence on him. "
She said a series of words in a row, and He Jueyun took notes and asked, "Is he suspicious?"
"Who knows?"
Qiongcang put away the notebook and spread out his hands, "From the point of view of feeling, no.
But also in terms of feeling, he should have something to hide.
What exactly, I don't see.
Mainly because I don't understand, what is the purpose of his silence several times. "
He Jueyun said: "Probably it's because I'm not good at communicating with people.
I'm afraid, I need to think for a long time before speaking. "
"Well..." Qiong Cang pondered for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't think he is socially phobic."
He Jueyun's recording hand paused and said, "Didn't you say you don't study psychology?"
"Social phobia, or social anxiety disorder, is a type of neurosis.
Fear is the main one, and there may be various manifestations such as tension, anxiety, avoidance, and indiscriminate speech. "
Qiongcang turned around and paced along the walking route that Hong Jun just pointed out, and said in a clear and clear voice, "Hong Jun is an introvert at best, and is a little nervous when confronted by the police, but this is the normal reaction of ordinary people. .
His language is very clear. When answering questions, he mostly uses affirmative sentences. There is no abnormal tremor in his pupils and muscles, indicating that he knows what he is talking about.
I asked some difficult questions, and he didn't appear anxious or flustered, but after thinking about it, he answered me.
Being cautious does not mean fear. His expression and eyes tell me that he is not afraid. "
He Jueyun said: "Then what does he mean
I think there is something wrong, he doesn't need to lie at all.
If someone really killed him, he would react so calmly, he should have thought of the corresponding answer long ago, but he didn't.
This is again contradictory. "
Qiong Cang thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's just that I don't want to talk to you."
unwilling to cooperate with the investigation.
He Jueyun: "...?"
What's the matter with the inexplicable feeling of being hurt
He Jueyun followed her two steps and understood: "It should be that he doesn't want to talk to you, right?"
Qiongcang turned around and said calmly, "Aren't we together?"
"You..." He Jueyun gave up, "Forget it."
The two walked along this road, looking in the direction where the deceased fell from time to time.
They found that when they stood on a certain stone ridge, as Hong Jun said, it was easier to find Ding Tao's body.
In the current month, around five o'clock, the sky has not yet brightened. Using flashlights or street lamps to illuminate, the blue suits of the deceased half-covered in the grass are expected to become more obvious.
But as for the taste of the wine, they didn't smell it, probably because most of the alcohol had evaporated.
Qiong Cang remembered and asked, "Oh, by the way, how long does it take for those answers just now?"
"do not know."
He Jueyun said, "The internal test, please wait.
Generally speaking, if the file is complete, the game time will be within one day. "
Qiong Cang was not satisfied, but still said: "Then go first and see the family of the deceased.
"
·
The screening room was silent, probably because of He Chuanzhou's coercion, and several staff members and psychological assessors were only discussing in a low voice.
At present, the dungeon has just started, and many players are still making no progress in the inquiry stage, and there is no place for them to pay attention.
On the other hand, Fang Qi was interested in watching it, so he was about to pack melon seeds with a bottle of wine, and commented on it with 666.
Seeing the immersion, He Chuanzhou, who had always had a cold expression, suddenly said, "Send Hong Jun's file information to her now."
Everyone raised their heads in surprise.
The staff on one side raised their hands obediently and asked, "Well, what number of players are you?"
He Chuanzhou said, "The sky."
Xie Qimeng was startled and said, "Captain, is this illegal
Affects the progress of everyone's copy. "
He Chuanzhou glanced at him lightly, and said, "Qingcang has strong observation skills, especially in the analysis of characters' emotions, I would even mistake her for a front-line staff with rich experience.
For such people, the so-called control copy progress is just wasting each other's time.
Now that she has noticed Hong Jun's abnormality and found key clues, there is no need to embarrass her in terms of time.
If other players search for the same level of plot, I can also hand over the file to him in advance.
Have an opinion? "
Everyone had nothing to say and acquiesced to this proposal.
Murder analysis itself is based on its own ability.
"Hahaha!"
Fang Qi laughed out loud, with a sloppy temperament that was completely different from that in the screening room.
He waved his hand and showed off to the crowd: "Qiangong, my client, everyone should know him.
Nothing but cleverness.
There are no other shortcomings, just too smart! Everyone pay attention, you can give her a reward and a like, and learn from each other.
The growth of the newcomer needs everyone's support, especially this newcomer, who is a bit shy in his pocket.
Thank you, thank you! "
He Chuanzhou glanced at him, wondering why he felt such a proud excitement, but he still turned his head and said to Xie Qimeng, "Please help me pay attention."
Xie Qimeng: "?"
Are you serious
·
He Jueyun was about to drive to the deceased's house. As soon as he got into the driver's seat, the mobile phone in his pocket kept vibrating like an electric shock.
He put on his seat belt, took it out and took a look, and found that the content on it was actually Hong Jun's personal information.
Several questions raised by Qiong, all numbered and clearly written out.
He Jueyun was stunned, and then said, "The investigation results are out."
Qiongcang leaned over his head to check, got close to him, and said, "So soon
It seems that this session of the grassroots is very hard. "
He Jueyun was silent.
This has nothing to do with the diligence of the grassroots, it only has to do with the parameters.
He still doesn't know the thoughts of the cubs under his hands
This must be a naked flattery to the firmament.
They were all fooled by Song Shu.
Shameless.