Things that solve crimes

Qin Henian looked a little embarrassed. He rummaged through the drawer and quickly closed it.

The cabinets, the bed... they were all looked through, but nothing was found wrong.

After closing the door of Zhao Qian's house, Sun Xing sighed, "Hey, this murderer was handled very cleanly."

"There are traces if it's been done. Unless the murderer is not a human being, if we look more, we might be able to find clues." Qin Henian comforted him.

Sun Xing nodded helplessly.

While the two were talking, the elevator a few meters away opened.

A little girl came out, with a round apple face, two small flower buds on her head, wearing a goose-yellow skirt, she looked cute and quiet.

Seeing the two strangers, the little girl was a little scared and shrank back.

But when she saw the police uniform the man was wearing, the little girl blinked slowly.

Qin Henian didn't pay attention to the little girl who came out. When he saw the elevator coming, he was about to step in, but a small hand unexpectedly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

The little girl looked up at the beautiful brother who was holding her. This brother was with the police uncle next to him, and he should be a good person.

"Little sister, what's the matter with you?" Qin Henian lowered his head and saw with sharp eyes the words "Class [-], Grade [-]" written on the little girl's schoolbag.

"Brother, are you and uncle here to catch that bad uncle?" the little girl asked crisply.

"Bad uncle? Is he the uncle who lives over there?" Sun Xing moved sharply and pointed at Zhao Qian's home.

The little girl nodded, "Aunt Wang said that uncle is a bad person and asked me to stay away from him."

Qin Henian's eyebrows twitched, "Why do you say that uncle is a bad person?" Could it be...

"When I came back from extra classes before, that uncle always followed me." The little girl's face was innocent, and she had no idea what kind of impact her words would have on the two of them.

The veins on Sun Xing's forehead were popping, Zhao Qian was such a bastard.

Qin Henian patted him on the shoulder and told him to calm down. Seeing that the little girl didn't look gloomy at all now, she should not have been hurt. This was already the greatest luck.

"What happened next?" Sun Xing asked suppressing his anger.

"A few days ago, that uncle followed me again. Aunt Wang saw him, scolded him, and sent me home. After that, I didn't make up any extra classes."

"So, are the police officers here to catch that bad uncle?" The little girl is young and doesn't understand anything yet, but she also knows that the uncle is a bad person.

Not only because Aunt Wang said that man was a bad uncle, but also because after Aunt Wang left that day, her mother could not stop crying while holding her in her arms.

After that, her parents canceled her make-up classes and would pick her up after school every day no matter how busy they were.

All signs reinforce the impression that the uncle is a bad person.

Qin Henian and Sun Xing were relieved until now. Fortunately, nothing happened.

Seeing the bright and innocent face of the little girl, Qin Henian felt complicated. This child was lucky to escape. What if she was not so lucky? It was simply unimaginable.

After saying goodbye to the little girl, Sun Xingcai's face darkened when he saw someone opening the door and going in. "Zhao Qian died unjustly."

Qin Henian nodded, "It's a death that is not unjust." Every death for a scum like this will count.

"But," he changed the topic again, "the murderer still needs to be found. After all, Zhao Qian's identity..."

After all, Zhao Qian is a drug dealer. Who knows whether the person who killed him was his accomplice or someone else?

Qin Henian didn't say the next words, but Sun Xing already understood.