Jian Jing took away three pieces of information, including name, home address, work unit and license plate number. Just looking at the information, it is natural to see the reason, so I have to investigate it myself.
In view of the fact that there are many hands and feet, we must take all three into account and use the same strategy.
The maintenance worker's movements were quite changeable, and it was time-consuming and laborious to follow him. Jian Jing then used the black technology to attach the positioning device to the rearview mirror of his car and connected it to the black technology watch.
Spend another 5 minutes to turn on Bluetooth and connect to the tablet. Now, the worker's route for today will appear on the tablet, and you can check it against the map later.
The remaining white-collar executives and state-owned enterprise employees are all office workers, so they are busy tracking and trying to find out the news first.
The executive's company is located in CBD and rents several floors of a building as an office.
This kind of enterprise has its own characteristics. Every time it is mealtime, the employees will go to the surrounding restaurants in groups to eat. Those who want to lose weight will eat light meals, those who don't care will eat lunch sets, and those who have money will consider Japanese food.
Everywhere you look, you see elite men and women.
And he usually likes to have a cup of coffee after dinner.
Jian Jing only had to walk around the coffee shop twice, find someone with the same company's access card, buy a cup of coffee, and chat at the same table.
The conversation started like this: "Are you from xx company? I know the man driving a blue Mercedes-Benz. He cleaned my car..."
The female colleague who spoke to me immediately showed a look of understanding and disgust.
Jian Jing immediately controlled her tone: "What is this?"
Hence, the gossip.
The executive, who is a man, is semi-openly gay, and extremely misogynistic. He has ridiculed a female executive more than once for spreading her legs to get a job and being incompetent, and he often criticizes his female colleagues for their poor business skills.
All the female employees in the company like him, but the problem is that character and ability are usually not necessarily related.
He has ability and can make money, so big bosses may not be interested in money. Whenever conflicts arise, they always try to smooth things over and occasionally even take sides.
Jian Jing asked in detail: "Does he hate all women? Or does he specifically hate a certain type?"
"He hates everything without Dio!"
Everyone spoke with conviction and force.
Jian Jing nodded, her face full of anger, sharing the same hatred for the enemy. She thought to herself: The victims of the Ice and Snow Female Corpse Case all had long wavy brown hair, and the pattern was clear, which seemed to fit the pattern.
Next, she drove to the unit of the state-owned enterprise employees and followed the third suspect off work.
As we all know, state-owned enterprises are different from private enterprises. There is rarely a 996 schedule. Unless it is a particularly busy day, people work from 9 to 5 and get off work on time.
The same is true for suspect No. 3.
He left the company at around five o'clock and did not go home. He went out to eat with his colleagues. The two of them had a meal and did not go home until around eight o'clock.
Jian Jing waited until the lights were turned off in his house, and when he didn't come out again, she went home.
Of course, I live alone now, and the first thing I do when I get home is to take my Knight out for a walk around the neighborhood and verify the route that Suspect No. 1 took.
The maintenance worker was very busy and had received four orders. She entered several locations into the map, and after automatic navigation, she compared the routes and found that they were all normal paths without obvious detours.
But when he came out of the last residential area, he went to a hair salon.
Jian Jing: “Ah~~”
However, speaking objectively, none of the three suspects have any flaws at the moment.
She decided to visit Mrs. Xia Wan again the next day.
As the saying goes, family disgrace should not be made public. Wan Yuan had already been found, but Mrs. Wan was calm and said, "He drank too much and had an accident."
Jian Jing understood her concerns and said, "I don't know if the police told you that it was you who found the body."
Mrs. Wan's expression changed subtly for a moment: "Oh? What a coincidence."
His words were sincere, his eyes were full of gratitude, but he was a little wary. Jian Jing knew what was going on, and said slowly, "When he went out, he was wearing that suit - did you know about this?"
"When we are abroad, we know exactly what he wore that day." Mrs. Wan revealed everything.
Jian Jing said: "You know what I mean."
"Why are you so interested in your husband's affairs?" Mrs. Wan looked at her suspiciously. "You said before that you were a student at the academy. Which class were you in? What classes did he teach you?"
Jian Jing said: "I have never had direct contact with the dean."
Mrs. Wan was even more polite: "As a student, these things have nothing to do with you. Please go back."
"I have photos of the dean that day." Jian Jing was prepared and showed her the screenshots of the bar's surveillance. "I don't plan to tell anyone about this, but I hope you can answer a few questions."
Mrs. Wan wanted to refuse, and her eyes fell on the screen uncontrollably. In an instant, disgust, hatred, shame and other emotions flashed through her eyes, and her mouth was tightly pursed, extremely happy.
"You don't need to be so nervous about your hobby." Jian Jing said, "I don't plan to tell anyone, but you know about this, right?"
Mrs. Wan's throat moved slightly before she answered.
Jian Jing stared into her eyes and forced her to remain silent.
After a long stalemate, Mrs. Wan admitted defeat and said dejectedly, "Yes, I know. This kind of thing... How could he do such a thing? He didn't consider my feelings and the children's feelings at all. If everyone knew... I would lose face for the whole family."
"I want to know," Jian Jing chose her words carefully so as not to irritate her, "is he doing this purely out of interest, or is he a minority in this regard?"
Mrs. Wan took a tissue, wiped her nose, and said, "He has a mental disorder. He likes to do such embarrassing things. Everything else should be fine."
Jian Jing nodded, and said in a very awkward tone: "Can I see the dean's room?"
"What's so good about it?" Mrs. Wan was very resistant.
"The case is still under investigation and cannot be disclosed to the public." Jian Jing suddenly realized that keeping secrets is very effective if you fool around. "If you don't worry, you can call the police."
Mrs. Wan hesitated for a moment, obviously wanting to know more, and said, "You can look at it, but don't move anything."
"Thank you for your cooperation."
Jian Jing carefully searched Wan Yuan's bedroom.
Just as Mrs. Wan said, he only has a hobby of cross-dressing, and his sexual orientation is still majority, and no props of Wanwan were found. The hidden directory in the computer also confirmed this.
There are no men, only women.
Jian Jing read it silently and made up her mind to clear her hard drive before she died.
Ahem. Let’s get back to the topic.
Since Wan Yuan disguised himself just to relax and had no intention of having a one-night stand, he would not take the initiative to leave with anyone.
At the same time, the murderer probably committed the crime in a nightclub. No matter how bad the environment is, the murderer will start as soon as he opens his mouth, and he will not even distinguish between men and women.
If it is a mistake, it proves that there is no communication between the two parties.
That was probably when he was leaving after drinking, and was still near the nightclub, so the murderer sent him back and disguised it as a drunken death.
Based on surveillance and confessions, we can make the following summary:
Suspect No. 1: On the evening of the 3rd, 9:10-9:45, had a midnight snack; on the morning of the 5th, 7:20-7:35, had a mission nearby and had breakfast
Suspect No. 2: On the evening of the 3rd, from 8:35 to 12:10, he went to a bar and danced; on the evening of the 6th, from 9:05 to 11:30, he went to a bar and danced
Suspect No. 3: On the evening of the 3rd, from 10:20 to 10:45, he had a midnight snack; on the morning of the 5th, from 8:40 to 8:55, he delivered a down jacket to the dry cleaner
Considering that suspect No. 2 was clearly photographed with the designated driver in the driver's seat when he left, although his face was not clear, he should be the deceased.
Let's rule him out as a suspect for now.
No. 1 and No. 3 both had midnight snacks, and both came on the morning and morning of the 5th, so it is difficult to tell them apart.
So sad.
What kind of midnight snack is so delicious
That evening.
Following the guidance of the locator, Jian Jing took the dog and pretended to walk it, rubbing against the side of the suspected car No. 1. Her nimble fingers wiped across the rearview mirror and successfully retrieved the instrument.
Then, he took a quick look at his car.
It was a very ordinary van, white in color, with a dirty body and tires covered in mud.
It was enough to carry the bodies.
She turned around and looked at the night snack street across the street.
On the December night, the lights were bright and the noise was deafening.
There were also a few decent shops, all of which were set up as stalls, with people standing next to each other, and plastic tables and chairs squeezed together. There were only nylon tents around to block the wind, and there were exposed wires above their heads, with light bulbs hanging brightly on their heads, emitting hot heat.
Noodles, barbecue, spicy hot pot, oden, teppanyaki fried rice, stinky tofu... the fresh, spicy and spicy aroma floated in the air, making people hungry.
It seems that three of them were suspicious, and two of them came here for a midnight snack.
She looked around and naturally found the maintenance worker. He was eating teppanyaki fried rice, which smelled delicious, but Jian Jing had already eaten dinner and didn't want to eat again.
She glanced at the barbecue stall on the left, then at the spicy hot pot stall on the right, and hesitated.
Just as I was thinking about it, a cold voice came from behind me: "What are you doing?"
Jian Jing was startled and attacked with a backhand elbow.
Ji Feng: "Fuck! Did I provoke you?"
She turned around and said mercilessly: "Who are you trying to scare?"
"Just a greeting, why are you feeling guilty?" Ji Feng's eyes were already scanning the area, searching for suspicious individuals.
Jian Jing's expression changed: "Walking the dog."
Knight: "Woof!"
"Who are you kidding?" He lowered his voice. "Your home is at least 5 kilometers away from here. Why are you here to walk your dog?"
Jian Jing: "Have a midnight snack by the way."
"This street is full of food stalls. You know there's something fishy here." Ji Feng sneered.
Jian Jing: "It's none of your business."
"Jian Jing, why are you here?" Liang Yi came up from behind and greeted her warmly, "What do you want to eat? Do you want to eat?"
Jian Jing immediately asked for advice: "Which one is delicious?"
Liang Yi thought: "It's too cold, let's eat spicy hot pot."
"Then it's up to you." Jian Jing walked to the front of the stall and paused.
The ingredients in the refrigerator are all very fresh.
"Tell me what case you are investigating. I'll treat you to a midnight snack if I tell you." Ji Feng set a trap.
Jian Jing sneered: "I'll treat you to a meal. Tell me what you are investigating."
Ji Feng: "Okay."
she:"???"
Liang Yi couldn't believe it: "You actually let your daughter treat you?"
Ji Feng said: "She proposed it, so is it okay if you agree to it?"
Jian Jing had a hunch that there was something wrong: "Are you crazy?"
"What are you arguing about?" A short and fat middle-aged man came over, looked at Liang Yi, then looked at Ji Feng, and finally stopped at Jian Jing, and was surprised, "You are Jian Jing, right? Ji Feng, you are quick enough to call her here right away."
Then he said to Jian Jing, "We have received Wan Yuan's report, which is very valuable. Come, sit together and let's chat."
Jian Jing was silent for a moment and stared at Ji Feng.
He was so shameless that he actually said, "Teacher Jian has always been enthusiastic and has helped me a lot. He must have some thoughts this time. We should have a good exchange. Well, let's go buy some midnight snacks."
Slipped away.
Jian Jing invited the middle-aged man to come over and join their dinner.
Liang Yishang knew more and introduced: "This is Captain Wang, and this is Brother Zhao." He also introduced Jian Jing's identity to him.
Everyone introduced themselves to each other and got straight to the point.
"I just finished my investigation and came across Wan Yuan's case. Since you are the person involved, could you tell me more about it?" Brother Zhao asked.
Jian Jing naturally agreed and narrated the whole story again in a low voice.
"Who are you following now?" Ji Feng had come back without her noticing. He sat next to her and handed her a bowl of freshly fried rice noodles. "Where is he?"
"At nine o'clock, there's a man in a black jacket smoking." Jian Jing said, stepping heavily.
Monsoon: “…”
She suggested it herself.
And he would really ask her to treat him.
Is it okay to just joke
Shit, that hurts.