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Julien V

Early the next morning, Luo Wenzhou returned to the municipal bureau first and chatted with Director Zhang for a while before rushing to the Huashi District Branch with Tao Ran. As soon as the car was parked, Lang Qiao, who arrived first, came out.

Lang Qiao handed two cups of coffee and whispered: "Why did you arrive? They detained Ma Xiaowei and determined that he was a major suspect in the crime. The man was caught by the police car early this morning. The car from the Internet media followed the way and was just dispersed."

Tao Ran was anxious as soon as he heard this: "What!"

Luo Wenzhou reached out and pressed his shoulder: "Did he be held in accordance with the procedures?"

Lang Qiao sighed and said almost inauspiciously: "Captain Luo, that old thing Wang Hongliang is staring at, it is impossible for such a mistake."

Luo Wenzhou asked in a deep voice: "What is the evidence?"

"It's a cell phone." Lang Qiao said quickly, "This matter is particularly strange. The cell phone of the deceased He Zhongyi was from his roommate Ma Xiaowei. The official statement was that last night, the police in charge of the case received a report saying that he saw Ma Xiaowei holding a new cell phone, which looked like the one that the deceased He Zhongyi lost. The branch immediately sent a police force to inquire Ma Xiaowei, found the cell phone, and checked the fingerprints of Ma Xiaowei and the deceased on it."

Luo Wenzhou frowned.

Tao Ran asked the bottom line: "Who reported it? How did the reporter see that Ma Xiaowei was holding He Zhongyi's mobile phone?"

"It is said that the phone is a new model that was just released, and it is a very expensive brand. There are very few people using it here. He Zhongyi seems to be given by a relative. When he first brought it back, everyone has seen it and is deeply impressed."

"Who reported it and what it reported it, it doesn't matter. Even if Wang Hongliang and the others broke in and searched it forcibly, they could make up a false reporter afterwards," Luo Wenzhou waved his hand. "The key is that mobile phone. Taking the victim's mobile phone does not mean that Ma Xiaowei is the murderer. This is not rigorous as evidence - did Ma Xiaowei say something that shouldn't be said? Has anyone tortured the confession?"

"You guessed it," Lang Qiao glanced around like a thief, and saw that there was no one around, and then continued, "Is it necessary to force the supply? In order to go out to work early and report on his age, I asked someone to check it out last night. His ID card was changed, and it's just passed the sixteenth. I guess people would say everything when they scared him. People asked him where the phone came from, and he stammered for a while and said he picked it up."

"It was picked up at the crime scene," Luo Wenzhou shook his head, "I asked him when he picked it up? Did he still say that he picked it up when he heard the quarrels coming downstairs to check it?"

Lang Qiao spread his hands.

When there were other witnesses who circumvented the time and place, they said that they ran to the place where the case occurred and "picked" a mobile phone.

Who is the murderer?

I didn't see it.

Luo Wenzhou was speechless and reached out to wipe his chin heavily: "I haven't seen such a frank 'murderer' for many years."

Before Lang Qiao could reply, he saw Wang Hongliang walking towards them with great enthusiasm: "I went to an area security meeting yesterday and was absent for a while. Why? As soon as I came back, I heard from the people below that the suspect had been caught? The young leaders from the municipal bureau are dedicated, look at the efficiency!"

Luo Wenzhou's originally slightly sluggish face warmed up, and he returned an impeccable smile: "Brother Wang is pretending to be polite, maybe why do you think we are coming to grab the credit?"

Wang Hongliang smiled and saw his teeth and saw his eyes. His two front teeth pouted from both sides of his lips: "We are all serving the people, why don't we make any contributions?"

However, when he finished speaking, Lang Qiao suddenly interrupted: "Director Wang, the evidence link in this case is not complete yet? The weapon was not found, and Ma Xiaowei did not admit that it was him. There are still many suspicious points in it. See if there is any work in the future that needs our help?"

Lang Qiao is a real "big-eyed lamp". After personal identification by Director Zeng Guangling, a forensic expert from the Municipal Bureau, she said that her eyes were bigger than the "little swallow" in the TV series. In order to prevent wrinkles around her eyes, Lang Qiao refused to laugh easily. She had to laugh in special occasions, and most of them had to laugh with stiff eyes and only moved her mouth. Over time, she had developed a skill of smiling but not smiling. Although she was a slut, she looked particularly noble and cold.

She can handle all the vicious characters such as criminals and perform evil spirits without any pretentiousness.

Lang Qiao said it was "help", but her tone seemed to be squirting. At the same time, she glared at Wang Hongliang coldly with her big creepy eyes, glaring at Director Wang's front teeth that "served the people" to abstain from the turtle, and retracted her tortoise.

Wang Hongliang's face changed: "Xiaolang, what do you mean?"

"Hey, Xiao Qiaoer, why are you so hard to speak?" Luo Wenzhou reached out and stopped Lang Qiao behind him, scolding her with slight and seriousness. Then he looked down at Wang Hongliang with a condescending smile, "Director Wang, we have not helped much before. What else can we do for the follow-up work? Just give me the order."

Wang Hongliang was quite concerned about him and was not good at breaking up. He immediately pretended not to understand the words, hummed, turned around and left.

Lang Qiao glanced at Wang Hongliang's back with his waist: "I heard that the old guy has saved a shoe box for the report letter, why is he still so arrogant?"

Luo Wenzhou picked up a cigarette and glanced at her: "If I can't rub him down this time, aren't you afraid that he will climb onto your head in the future and give you little shoes?"

"Ha!" Lang Qiao rolled his eyes, "At worst, I'll stop doing it, I'll make a living by relying on my face in the future."

"A big girl, don't be so shameless." Luo Wenzhou's smile disappeared and said, "That Ma Xiaowei, either he was the murderer or he was stupid. I personally tend to the latter because if I killed someone, I would definitely think of a reasonable statement afterwards. Even if I said that I 'didn't hear anything at home', it would be better than telling ghost stories to the police. So far, no trace of the murderer was found. This person is bold, meticulous, calm and cruel, and has a clear sense of anti-reconnaissance. I don't believe he can be so mentally retarded."

"I don't think it's not." Tao Ran repeated what Fei Du said in the car the night before, "It seems that it should be investigated from He Zhongyi's personal relationship, such as who gave the phone to him. I think I can ask the person who borrowed his shoes."

After hearing this, Luo Wenzhou said "hmm" and said hesitantly: "Do you mean he borrowed his shoes? This is quite true..."

Tao Ran: "This is not my opinion."

Luo Wenzhou was stunned at first, then seemed to have a close relationship with Tao Ran. He instantly understood the source of this sentence. He frowned suddenly: "Fei Du? I told you that it is best not to let him get in touch with these things."

"I know, yesterday was an accident." Tao Ran briefly cut off the topic, changed his voice, and asked again, "What do you think of this idea?"

"Okay, try to start the investigation from those shoes," Luo Wenzhou made the decision, "Taoran continues to follow up on this case. Lang Qiao, you stare at the task force on Ma Xiaowei. Ma Xiaowei has many suspicious points. See what he knows. Also, be careful of the little tricks of Wang Hongliang's subordinates. I'll suppress the fat man Wang for you. If you have any need to contact him at any time - let's go, handsome guys and beautiful girls, work overtime today, no overtime pay."

Lang Qiao felt curious about a mountain in his heart. When Luo Wenzhou left, she caught up with Tao Ran in three steps: "Part Pacific, who was the handsome guy yesterday? Why did Boss Luo say that he would not let him contact the case?"

Tao Ran: "Of course it is not convenient to let him contact, he is not a policeman."

Lang Qiao refused to give in: "When the boss heard that it was his opinion, why did he nod immediately? Is that man Conan?"

Tao Ran sighed and turned to look at her. Lang Qiao opened his eyes that were already very present, and looked at him flickeredly.

Tao Ran: "The wrinkles blinked."

Lang Qiao quickly stretched out his fingers to support the corners of his eyes and forehead.

Tao Ran paused and said simply: "Fe Du was a case I handled with Wen Zhou before... The reporter was seven years ago."

At that time, Luo Wenzhou and Tao Ran had just graduated, and were all young people who were ungrateful and had no worries and were not doing things well. Especially Luo Wenzhou, who was born as a cadre child, was very arrogant when he was young, and seven were dissatisfied with eight were angry. He thought he was talented and the first in the world - the second was the British man named Sherlock Holmes.

Every day, he felt that he was not going to work, but going to save the galaxy. It was extremely unreliable to do things. He started to intern at the grassroots level and asked him to adjust the conflicts in a community, and he could adjust it into a battle.

That evening, a group of robbers were caught everywhere. Many places were linked to each other, and the personnel from the municipal bureau, district branches and even police stations were all transferred away. Only Luo Wenzhou and Tao Ran were on duty by their predecessors.

"110 came in and said that a child in our jurisdiction reported the case. When he went home from school on weekends, he found his mother's body at home. The child was Fei Du, who was still in middle school at that time."

Lang Qiao was stunned.

"Later we found out that his mother did commit suicide. Wen Zhou went to tell him personally, but he didn't believe it... Since then, they were a little disagreeable." As he spoke, Tao Ran had already walked to the door of the branch. "You should see that their family is relatively wealthy. His father is a professional person. He travels on business trips all year round. It took several days to get back when something happened at home. Fei Du was a little introverted when he was a child. He could not get along with a few nannies. He usually stayed in a big house where people had died. This was the first serious case we both handled. It was different in meaning and they were both obsessed with it. Sometimes it was really pitiful to see that the child was not cared about. During the holidays, I took him over and stayed for a few days. During that period, he had a lot of contact with us. Over time, we found that this child had a special talent."

Lang Qiao: "What's the matter?"

Tao Ran paused for a moment and said softly: "Crime."

Lang Qiao immediately noticed that the words he used were "crime", not "reasoning" or "investigation". However, before she could ask questions, Tao Ran had stopped speaking, waved at her, and left in a hurry.
Chapter completed!
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