Xu Jiuyan hurriedly asked: "What is happening?"
Guan Zheng spread his hands and said: "I really don't know, I don't know until I have read the information.
Xu Jiuyan nodded and said, "Okay, I will do it as soon as possible."
Guan Zheng added a sentence and said: "Call and tell Guan Nuo to hurry up and turn on the security system. I can't even sleep well after dragging it down."
"Okay, I see."
Xu Jiuyan helped Guan Zheng, who was "disabled and strong" upstairs, and Li Chongyang greeted him and said, "The Zheng Ye is coming to work today? How many days off?"
"I haven't said you yet, why don't you rest at home?"
Li Chongyang smiled and said: "Seeing the cases are coming, how am I embarrassed to take a break? What's more, we know by guessing that you will definitely not be able to put down the case. This will help you."
Guan Zheng looked at Lao You, Xiaoquan'er, and Jia Zhenkai. He was still very moved. He said, "For your hard work, when the case is over, I will give you a three-day break, okay? But? I want to take alternate vacations."
Xiao Huan'er laughed and said, "Alternative rest is also fine, it's better than two days!"
Guan Zheng gave the copy of "Life in Tarim" to Lao You and said, "This is what I found in my house, but I was afraid that it would disturb your rest, so I didn't tell you. The book was intact at first. What should I open? After this bookmark was clipped on this page, I looked at it and felt that the death of the author of this novel seemed a bit strange."
Xiao Quan'er asked, "You mean this Ms. Mao Ping?"
Guan Zheng nodded and said, "Yes, but Mao Ping and I are not in the same age group. I only heard of her death. I never took over the case."
Lao You flipped through the folder and said, "I have an impression of this case, and I seem to have heard it. She should have died fourteen years ago, as if she died in a hospital. The evidence at the scene shows no abnormalities. , Can only be sentenced to suicide. But her family does not believe that she will commit suicide. But without evidence, we can't help it."
Guan Zheng looked at the documents quickly and scaryly. After simply reading the documents, he even summarized the case: "When the cleaning lady in the hospital found Mao Ping's body, Mao Ping's body was half hung over the toilet. He died in anger. A brown silk stocking, one end wrapped around Sanmao's neck, and the other end tied to the iron hook of the dripping bottle.
When the forensic doctor arrived at the scene, Mao Ping, who was wearing a safflower pajamas with a white background, had been put in the disease. Mao Ping was wearing a safflower pajamas with a white background. Both ears. The tongue stretches out, the eyes are slightly open, and the blood has settled in the limbs, appearing gray-black.
The situation provided by Mao Ping's mother, Ms. Miao, was: Mao Ping sat on the covered toilet, folded his hands in a prayer shape, his head hung slightly and his face was serene. The hanging stockings hung loosely around the neck like a necklace, and there were no strangulation marks on the neck, and no traces of struggling. "
Old You nodded and said, "Yes, this is the strange part of this case, but there is really nothing illogical about our investigation results."
Sekisei stood up, drew on the whiteboard, and said, "This is also in line with the character of the sender. He is pushing us to investigate this type of case, prompting us to uncover the truth."
"But what purpose does this man have?"
Guan Zhengyun said lightly: "There is no purpose."
Xu Jiuyan asked a little curiously: "Why do you do this without a purpose? I don't have anything to do when I'm idle? Or do I have money without spending?"
Guan Zheng shook his head and said, "Then how do I know? These are not important. The important thing is to quickly clarify this case, clarify your thinking, and don't let him take advantage of it."
Xu Jiuyan said helplessly: "That's no way. Even if you know what the case is now, you won't be able to investigate it for a while."
Guan Zheng took out a chocolate bean and put it in his mouth, stood up and said, "Laoyou and Mantou, you must find a way to get the material evidence of the year and re-organize the evidence chain. Xiao Huan'er found the autopsy data of the year to see if there is any. Something unreasonable. Li Chongyang hurriedly went to screen the interpersonal network and search for suspicious characters. Xiao Jiu and I went to Mao Ping's house and talked to her family."
"clear!"
Guan Zheng took Xu Jiuyan to Mao Ping's house. The huge two-story building was decorated with only a piece of creeper. The simple house design was very similar to Mao Ping's character.
Xu Jiuyan said with some regret: "Actually, every work of Ms. Mao Ping has a philosophy of life and brings a lot of strength to young people. It's a pity that she died young."
Guan Zheng said: "There will always be an end to life, it's just time."
"Hey, why are you so awkward when you say that."
Guan Zheng quickly explained: "I don't have any derogatory meaning, I just sigh with emotion."
Xu Jiuyan said with a bit of contempt: "You have enough, you a big man, why are you so sad and kind?"
"I just experienced too much."
Xu Jiuyan looked at Guan Zheng and said, "I find you feel so emotional every time you hurt your leg. What's wrong?"
"Nothing wrong."
Xu Jiuyan nodded and rang the doorbell. A voice came from the intercom: "Who are you looking for?"
Xu Jiuyan showed her credentials and said: "We are from the Nanyi City Criminal Police Brigade. We want to come to Ms. Miao to ask about Ms. Mao Ping's details."
The person over there was very excited for an instant, and said, "Please come in, please come in!"
Both Xu Jiuyan and Guan Zheng understood their expectations as the family members of the deceased, so they pushed in.
The decoration in the room is fresh and elegant, not magnificent, but elegant and soothing. An old woman sat down and said, "You are the police, but you are finally looking forward to it."
Xu Jiuyan smiled and said, "Auntie, don't worry, just tell us if you have anything, and we will try our best."
The old woman nodded and said, "I am the Ms. Miao you are looking for, and I am also Mao Ping's mother. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Xu Jiuyan was stunned for a moment and asked, "You knew that there would be a police re-investigating this case?"
Ms. Miao said: "My daughter didn't commit suicide. Isn't it enough to attract the attention of your police?"
Xu Jiuyan took out her notebook and pen and asked, "We came to ask about the death of Ms. Mao Ping. Can you provide us with some information?"
Ms. Miao sighed slightly, her words were full of sorrow, and said: "Actually, I would never believe that Mao Ping would commit suicide. My family Mao Ping is a very optimistic person, and every one of her novels is full of sunshine. Tell her favorite readers what she thinks."
Xu Jiuyan patted Ms. Miao's hand and comforted: "I can understand you. I hope you can carefully recall whether there was anything different on the day Ms. Mao Ping died." (End of this chapter)