leisurely country

Chapter 317 Key clues
The motorcycle didn't go out as expected, just when he was puzzled, a helmet was handed over from the front seat.

"Oh, yes." He quickly took it and put it on his head.

Only then did the car restart, and rushed out with a whoosh, because he had already prepared, this time he didn't panic much, and directly grabbed the police flower's waist.

"Where can I find clues?" Ding Yuan looked at her path and felt something was wrong.

"City Bureau."

Hearing this sentence, he felt helpless. He went to the Municipal Bureau to find out what the hell. This community belongs to the old city, and there is not even a decent monitoring facility.

It's ridiculous to say that the dignified public security chief actually lived in such a place with extremely poor social security, and was assassinated in his own home and almost died.

"Pull over." He patted the policeman's arm. Because he was wearing a helmet, he basically had to shout.

Chu Rong stopped the car obediently, waited until he jumped out of the car, and looked at him puzzled.

"What?"

"Look for clues." Ding Yuan said, and started to walk back.

Fortunately, the car had just started, and it didn't go very far, and the place at this time was at the gate of the community.

"How many doors are there in the neighborhood?" He suddenly realized that the door he came out from didn't seem to be the one he entered.

Chu Rong glanced at him, although puzzled, she still answered truthfully: "Two."

Hearing this, he immediately frowned. This kind of community has almost no access control, and you can come and go as you please, which means that the murderer is likely to walk directly into the community swaggeringly.

He walked a few steps forward and found an intersection a few hundred meters ahead, which was monitored.

This is the only way out of the community, that is to say, if this door enters the community, it will definitely be photographed by surveillance.

"Go, to the front door."

When the two came to the front door, there was naturally no clue. There was no monitoring here. The doorman was an old man, and he was sitting in the security room drowsy.

"Master, have any suspicious people come in today? They should be unfamiliar faces, four or five people."

Ding Yuan handed him a cigarette. Although he doesn't smoke, he always carries a pack of cigarettes with him, which is more convenient at certain times.

The old man took it and saw that it was actually Ruan Zhonghua. He immediately smiled and grinned with his mouth missing his front teeth.

"I didn't see it."

After getting this answer, Ding Yuan nodded, not surprised at all.

"Is this the end?" Chu Rong followed up in confusion and asked.

He didn't answer, until he came to the community and stood downstairs, then pointed to the wall behind.

"You mean where they turned it in?"

As a policeman, Chu Rong was naturally not stupid, so she quickly understood what he meant.

When the two came to the wall, they saw some traces on the wall, which were obviously left by someone climbing over the wall.

"Why did they climb over the wall? Wouldn't it be more suspicious if people saw it in broad daylight?"

Chu Rong asked puzzledly, it seemed a little unreasonable.

"Who said they came in during the day?"

"Could it be night?"

She frowned, clearly not agreeing with his statement.

"Go and check if there are any lost vehicles in the community, four to seven."

Ding Yuan didn't answer, but just gave instructions.

This is to regard oneself as a leader, who to direct?

Chu Rong was a little displeased, but thought that he was helping her catch the murderer, so she had no objection, so she called her colleague from the Municipal Bureau and asked about it.

While she was on the phone, Ding Yuan's attention was on a little fat man.

The little fat man was about [-] meters tall and weighed about [-]. He walked towards me carrying a plastic bag.

The reason why I noticed him was because the little fat man was probably coming back to drive.

It was just at work in the afternoon at this point, so he could be sure that the little fat man came back to drive to work, and his walking this way just showed that he lived in the same building as Chu Rong's family.

Sure enough, when the little fat man came to the parking space downstairs, he was dumbfounded and said angrily, "Where's my car?"

Chu Rong's phone call had just been connected, and she also cast a puzzled look at this time.

"It's him." Ding Yuan waved his hand, signaling her to stop calling.

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the little fat man. Chu Rong was slightly taken aback, but she still said something to her colleague and hung up the phone.

"It's okay, don't bother."

Ding Yuan walked up to the little fat man and asked, "Did you lose your car?"

The latter turned around and looked at him vigilantly: "Who are you?"

At this time, Chu Rong came over in time, took out her police officer's ID, and said seriously: "We are the police, I hope you will answer the questions truthfully."

After speaking, he winked at Ding Yuan. Although he didn't understand what he was thinking, he still chose to cooperate.

The latter understood immediately, and nodded in a subtle way.

"You are the police, that's great, police comrades, you have to make decisions for me!"

The little fat man was very excited. He didn't expect to run into the police directly, and saved himself the trouble of reporting the crime.

"Shut up, ask questions and answer later!"

Chu Rong gave a warning angrily, and the little fat man nodded quickly.

"Just ask, I will definitely cooperate."

Glancing at Ding Yuan, seeing that he didn't intend to speak, she could only ask.

"What kind of car is it?"

"It's a blue SUV, Baojun 510." The fat man said quickly.

"What's the license plate number?"

"3261."

After getting the clue she wanted, she looked at Ding Yuan, who ignored him.

"How much fuel is in the tank?"

He looked at the little fat man and asked a key question.

The latter was taken aback, he really didn't pay much attention to this.

"Maybe I can run more than ten miles. I haven't refueled for a long time. I don't usually drive much."

Having said that, he was a little embarrassed and scratched his head.

It's more than ten miles, which means they can't run very far.

Ding Yuan winked, and the two of them were about to leave immediately.

"Comrade policeman, when can I get my car back?"

Seeing that they were about to leave, the little fat man became impatient. This car was his lifeline, and he bought it with great difficulty.

"New car?" Ding Yuan stopped, turned around and asked this question.

"That's right, it's been less than a year since I bought it. I don't know which bastard it is, but it's my idea!"

The little fat man had a heartbroken expression on his face, very sad.

"Don't worry, I'll let you know if there are any clues."

He imitated the tone of the policeman in the TV series and walked out without any hesitation.

But the little fat man really believed it, and kept bending over: "Thank you, comrade, thank you to the police station!"

If you let him know that the guy in front of him is not a policeman at all, I don't know how he will feel.

What Chu Rong said at the beginning was that we were the police, which was very deceptive, and this did not scare the little fat man into thinking that the two of them were policemen.

(End of this chapter)