When Qiongcang walked into the room, he knew why Sanyao's technicians opened the door for her so easily.
I'm afraid this room has nothing to do with Ding Tao's death.
Most of the furniture in the room is covered with dust-proof white cloth, and according to the dust accumulation on the white cloth, the items have been placed in this place for some years.
The wooden floor is also covered with a thick layer of gray dust, and there are no traces of footprints on it, which proves that this area is very "clean" and has been untouched for a long time.
Qiong went inside, picked up a piece of cloth, and found a blue children's bed underneath.
Next to it is a small blue wooden cabinet.
It's no wonder that the homes here are all small, and they should be items that Ding Tao's son used when he was young.
Near the door, the furnishings became messy, and several small damaged toys were piled up.
Looks like it's been converted into a utility room.
He Jueyun wiped his finger on the wall and said strangely, "Why should a children's room be locked
The bedroom is not locked, but it is necessary to lock a children's room that will not be used for a long time. "
"There's so much stuff that you don't want to tidy up, just like many people don't clean the bottom of the bed very often."
Qiong Cang said, "Also, if there are often children visiting at home, I can't wait to weld all the door locks on it."
He Jueyun: "..." It is because of this that your image becomes more and more strange.
He glanced at the sky with a complicated expression, and the latter had already turned around and went out.
He Jueyun followed Qiongcang to the second floor and walked along the escalator.
Sunshine hall, open-air flower bed, movie screening room.
There is no important information in these rooms.
When walking to a bedroom, Qiong's footsteps stopped again.
In front of them was Ding Tao's son's bedroom.
The young man's bedroom was very clean, the quilt was neatly laid out on the bed, and the faint smell of laundry detergent could still be smelled in the air.
His son usually lives on campus and doesn't come home often. The room has been cleaned and no one lives there.
Qiong Cang stepped up to the table and picked up a book to read.
The youth's name, Ding Xihua, was written on it.
He Jueyun looked up at the wooden frame on the side of the desk and muttered, "There are a lot of photos in his room."
The sky followed.
Ding Xihua is a gentle and shy boy.
The facial features are not aggressive, the slightly longer bangs cover the eyes, and the hair is soft and slightly yellowish. The overall look is very consistent with the image of a scholar.
Like the kind of good old guy that every class has.
His photos are well laid out and stacked on top of each other on a wooden shelf. From the content, you can almost see his complete growth process.
He studied in the City No. 13 Middle School in both junior and senior high schools, and was admitted to C University. He is currently studying at C University.
He is the leader of the student union when he is in school, and the student representative when he graduates.
Studied flute and won relevant national awards.
He also studied Math Olympiad and participated in national competitions with the high school team.
Every time Ding Xihua won an award, Ding Tao would take a group photo with him, holding the trophy in his hand and smiling happily.
It shows that Ding Tao is very proud of his son.
As she scanned a few photos from her school days, a slight strangeness arose in Qiongcang's heart. Her eyes floated down, then passed quickly, and finally withdrew her gaze.
Qiong Cang asked, "Do you guys put these pictures in your house?"
"Uncommon, right?"
He Jueyun said hesitantly, "My parents will help me keep it in the photo album, but I only have one family photo at most in my room.
The brothers I know rarely put so many photos at home.
But should this be just personal preference
Isn't there a lot of art photos hanging in girls' rooms? "
"Oh."
Qiong Cang Shen wandered out of the sky, "Really
I don't have a single photo. "
He Jueyun: "..."
He Jueyun racked his brains and said, "It's the same in the phone."
Qiong Cang lowered his head and opened the drawer in front of him. He didn't expect that there was actually a snack compartment inside.
She fiddled with her hands, and in addition to potato chips and lo-mei, there were a few familiar orange-flavored hard candies.
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Outside the arena, several people were paying attention to the progress of the plot on the firmament side.
After hearing Qiong's questioning, they gradually felt inexplicable and strange about the normal details that had been overlooked, whispered and discussed in a low voice.
"Is it weird for a boy to put up a few pictures in the room
The macho has the hobbies of the macho, and the handsome man has the hobby of the handsome man. "
"Boys can be narcissistic too, right
This kind of behavior is called sullenness in essence. "
"Qinggong should have touched a blind spot of knowledge because he hasn't taken a photo before, so just ask?"
He Chuanzhou's steady and powerful voice spit out from his lips slowly and loudly, and immediately suppressed the voice of the discussion.
"We need to learn to extract useful information from any fragments obtained during the scene investigation, including evidence or traces directly related to the case, as well as clues that can help you perfect the profiles of the deceased or those around him.
Although there is no way for profiling to become clear evidence, it can help you make judgments and reasoning about the case, and it may become the key to solving the case at any time. "
When Xie Qimeng heard the words, her frowning brows bounced, and then she began to pay attention to the photos swept across the screen just now.
He Chuanzhou continued: "Almost all the photos Ding Xihua put up are the honorary records when he won the award.
He is not as aloof from the world as he looks, nor does he like his appearance as much as ordinary people love beauty.
He attaches great importance to honors and rankings, has a certain competitive spirit, and is a very popular figure.
Perfecting profiles of similar characters can also be helpful when recording confessions to them. "
Xie Qimeng whispered: "Did she really think so deeply?"
"What did she think, how could I know?"
He Chuanzhou said, "But some talented people will make similar judgments in their subconscious even if they don't think much about it."
Xie Qimeng murmured: "Talent..."
He Chuanzhou nodded: "Yes, talent.
Ordinary people rely on experience, geniuses rely on talent.
Criminal investigation is also not easy.
Everyone likes talented and hardworking people.
But such people are, after all, very few. "
Fang Qi crossed Erlang's legs and said with a smile: "The sky is among the very few, but it needs to be a little more top-notch."
He Chuanzhou did not refute, but nodded: "I have seen the copy she participated in.
Her patience and information-gathering ability alone have surpassed many others.
But unfortunately, her character is not suitable for working in the system, and there is no superior who is suitable for leading her.
Hmm... It's nice to be an outside expert, but I don't know what her specialty is yet. "
Fang Qi said: "For jobs she doesn't like, she charges very black.
Originally, when she was teaching at A University, she could still consult for free, but now there is not such a good opportunity. "
Xie Qimeng said: "Captain..."
"Shh—wait a minute."
He Chuanzhou raised his hand to stop him, staring at the screen like a sharp blade, and suddenly said, "Why is she looking at that cabinet of snacks?"
Fang Qi started to search the sky and lost interest.
Hearing He Chuanzhou speak, he noticed Qiong Cang's gaze, but when he looked over, Qiong's eyes had already moved away.
The people inside are still aimlessly opening the cabinet to search.
Fang Qi raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure."
He Chuanzhou said affirmatively, "Her eyes obviously stopped at the drawer.
I have dealt with countless people and know where they want to look with one look. "
On the side of the screen, an enlarged picture pops up.
However, apart from various snacks, there is nothing strange about it.
Fang Qi was suspicious.
Xie Qimeng endured it and asked: "He team, are you paying too much attention to the sky
There are several players. "
He Chuanzhou didn't seem to have listened, and still stared at the sky for a moment, and after a few seconds, he asked indifferently: "Is there
Several players are still interrogating Hong Jun, nothing is particularly important.
What did you just say? "
Xie Qimeng took a deep breath and said in frustration: "...Nothing.
You continue. "
In the copy, Qiong Cang and He Jueyun quickly searched the bedroom.
Qiong Cang said, "Let's go, go to Ding Tao's study and have a look."
She casually walked past the desk, and naturally followed the orange-flavored hard candy inside.
An operation is so skillful.
This scene was still seen by He Jueyun, and he was shocked: "This is the evidence!"
"Two cents a cent."
Qionggong unpacked, "How about I pay a dollar first."
"Do you think it's a matter of two hairs
! "
He Jueyun said angrily.
Captain He Chuanzhou nodded.
That's right! How can you be so rude
!
Fang Qi was speechless and glanced at He Chuanzhou.
These people are really scary.
Their insight is unmatched by many good psychiatrists.
Inside He Jueyun then said: "Do you know how many lines of code a piece of candy needs
Do you know how expensive Sanyao's top programmers are
! You are eating a lot of money! "
Qiong Cang regretted: "But this candy has no taste.
Just… slippery. "
He Jueyun supported his forehead: "Because no one would have thought that players would still eat evidence!"
Firmament: "Anyway, the data needs to be restored.
There's nothing wrong with eating candy.
If it is poisonous, can it be cleared directly? "
He Jueyun gave her an angry smile: "Why are you so crooked?"
At this time, a black prompt pops up on the system: the bug has been received, thank you for the feedback.
thumbs up smile
The firmament was affirmed, and also gave a thumbs up, and smiled comfortably with the programmer.
He Jueyun stared, feeling that he had been greatly hurt.
These shameless bastards.
When can you be so courteous to your boss
How can you have two faces at such a young age
Qiongcang has walked briskly away and entered Ding Tao's study.
At this time, He Jueyun received a message from a colleague.
Said that they had accompanied Shen Sui on the way back, and asked if the two were still waiting at the door.
He Jueyun gave a positive answer and urged them to move faster.
When he entered the study, Qiong had already occupied the boss chair in the middle and sat comfortably.
But she didn't open the computer on the table, nor did she rummage through the items on the table, but held up her mobile phone to check the information.
He Jueyun walked over and turned it over on the desk.
Qiong Cang looked at him busy inside and out, raised his eyelids, and said, "Don't look for it.
Ding Tao is unlikely to put important evidence on the surface.
As for the computer, I tried it just now, and Open Sesame couldn't get it to unlock. "
He Jueyun said speechlessly, "...You're still addicted to it, aren't you?"
Qiong Cang said: "The clues that can be found in the study are nothing more than that Ding Tao signed several contracts in the company's operation to prove his disgrace in the shopping mall."
He Jueyun said, "What?"
Qiongcang handed over the mobile phone: "Look, Ding Tao said that he was financing to expand the new production line, but after attracting investment, he did not immediately build a new factory, but put the money out.
The company made several announcements, after which nothing followed. "
He Jueyun asked, "Where did the set go?"
"Most of it is to earn interest on loans, and the company does not record relevant accounts."
Qiong said, "This part of the interest probably went into his private pocket.
In addition, the bad debt rate in his annual report is far higher than that of his peers, and the accounts receivable that have been disappearing frequently have nowhere to go.
His daily expenses are large and he should have some gray income. "
He Jueyun felt a bit absurd: "He is already rich, and the company has a reputation.
Honestly develop, business can expand steadily, so management is not self-destructing future? "
"People who have seen more money will be more eager for money, because the world of capital is cruel and clear, and Ding Tao is not an easy person to satisfy."
Qiong Cang crossed her hands and rested her elbows on the armrests, her posture was quite the style of a big business man, she said: "I have tasted the benefits of using other people's trust, and it is easy to think of others as fools.
What's more, Ding Tao's company was inherited from his father's generation, and it has been maintained well over the years.
He succeeded too simply. "
He Jueyun looked at her and for a moment forgot who was the overbearing president.
He returned the phone and asked, "According to the procedure, should we investigate the debtor who has a grudge against Ding Tao?"
Qiong Cang spreads his hands: "It should be.
But that list is expected to be huge, and my gut tells me it's probably a waste of time. "
With Ding Tao's way of being a man, how could there be only a little bit of hatred against him
The two hadn't finalized the next investigation plan, and the Sanyao system had already reminded them that Shen Sui had returned.
The data was recalled immediately, and the two returned to the locked door.
Qiongcang turned around and saw the three people who appeared together.
Ding Tao's wife, Shen Sui, leaned against her son weakly, her nose and the corners of her eyes flushed.
Although she has no makeup, she has the charm of a mature woman, and she looks pitiful.
She was wearing a midi skirt and black high heels.
The officers in the rear nodded to them as a greeting.
Shen Sui also said hoarsely, "Hello."
He Jueyun was about to return the salute when he found Qiong Cang staring straight at the side, not shy about scanning Shen Sui back and forth, and his behavior was extremely impolite.