Live From The Murder Scene

After Qiu Xian entered the room, he knew why Sanyao's technician opened the door to her so easily. This room is probably not directly related to Ding Tao's death.

Most of the furniture in the room is covered with dust-proof white cloth. Judging from the dust accumulated on the white cloth, the objects have been placed in this place for some years. There is also a thick layer of gray dust on the wooden floor, and there are no traces of footprints on it, which proves that this piece is very "clean" and no one has been involved for a long time.

The firmament walked inside, lifted a piece of cloth, and found a blue children's bed underneath. On the side, is a small blue wooden cabinet.

No wonder the homes here are small in size, and they should have been used by Ding Tao's son when he was young.

Near the door, the furnishings became messy, and several slightly damaged toys were piled up. It looks like it has been transformed into a utility room.

He Jueyun wiped a finger on the wall and said strangely: "Why should a children's room be locked? The bedrooms are not locked, but a children's room that has not been used for a long time."

"If there are too many things, don’t want to tidy up, just like many people don’t often clean the bottom of the bed." Qiu Cang said, "and, if there are often children visiting at home, I can’t wait to weld the locks on the door to it. ."

He Jueyun: "..." Because of this, your image will become more and more strange.

He glanced at the sky with a complicated expression, and the latter had already turned away.

He Jueyun followed the sky to the second floor and walked along the escalator.

Sunshine hall, open-air flower bed, movie screening room. There is no important information in these rooms.

When he walked to a bedroom, the firmament stopped again.

In front of them is Ding Tao's son's bedroom.

The young man’s bedroom was neatly organized, the quilt was neatly spread on the bed, and the air could smell of laundry detergent.

His son should live in school at ordinary times, and he doesn't go home often. The room has been cleaned and no one lives.

The firmament stepped to the table, picked up a book and looked through it. The young man’s name was written on it, Ding Xihua.

He Jueyun looked up at the wooden frame on the side of the desk and muttered, "There are a lot of photos in his room."

The firmament followed.

Ding Xihua is a gentle and shy-looking boy. The facial features are not aggressive, the slightly longer bangs cover the eyes, the hair is soft, with a soft yellowish color, and the overall look is very much in line with the image of Xueba. Like the kind of old people in every class.

His photos are well-arranged, layered on a wooden frame, and the whole process of his growth can almost be seen from the content.

He is enrolled in the thirteenth middle school in the middle and high schools. He was admitted to the C university and is currently studying in the C university. When he was in school, he was the leader of the student union and when he graduated, he was the student representative. Learned flute and won relevant national awards. He also studied Olympiad and participated in national competitions with the team in high school.

Every time Ding Xihua wins an award, Ding Tao will take a group photo with him, holding the trophy in his hand, smiling very happy. It shows that Ding Tao is very proud of his son.

When scanning a few photos of student days, a slight strangeness arose in Qiu Cang's heart. Her eyes floated down, then quickly passed by, and finally retracted her gaze.

The firmament asked, "Do you guys put these pictures in your house?"

"It's not common?" He Jueyun hesitated, "My parents will help me save it in the album, but my room can only put a family portrait at most. The brothers I know rarely put so many in the house. Photos. But this should be just a personal preference? A lot of art photos are also displayed in girls’ rooms?"

"Oh." The sky **** wandered outside the sky, "really? I don't have a picture."

He Jueyun: "..."

He Jueyun racked his brains and said, "It's the same in the phone."

The firmament lowered his head and opened the drawer in front of him, unexpectedly there was a snack compartment inside. She fiddled with it. In addition to potato chips and lo-mei, there were also some familiar orange-flavored hard candies.

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Off the court, several people are watching the progress of the plot on the firmament side. After hearing the question from the firmament, they gradually felt strange to the normal details that they had overlooked, whispering and discussing in a low voice.

"Is it weird for boys to put a few photos in the room? Macho men have a hobby of macho men, and beautiful men have a hobby of beautiful men."

"Boys can also be narcissistic, right? This behavior is essentially called Mengsao."

"The firmament should be just because I haven't taken a picture, and it touched the blind spot of knowledge, just ask?"

He Chuanzhou's steady and powerful voice slowly spit out from his lips, throwing a sound, and immediately suppressed the voice of discussion.

"We need to learn to extract useful information from any fragments obtained during on-site investigations, including evidence or traces directly related to the case, and clues that can help you improve the profile of the deceased or those around him. Although there is no way to become clear evidence, it can assist you in making judgments and reasoning about the case, and when it will become the key to solving the case."

When Xie Qimeng heard the words, his frown brow bounced, and then he began to pay attention to the photos that had been swept across the screen.

He Chuanzhou continued: "Almost all the photos taken by Ding Xihua are honor records at the time of the award. He is not as uncontested as he looks, nor is he as fond of his appearance as ordinary people love beauty. He values ​​honor and ranking, has a certain competitive spirit, and is a very popular character. Perfecting similar character profiles can also be helpful when recording confessions to them."

Xie Qimeng whispered: "Did she really think so deeply?"

"What does she think, how would I know?" He Chuanzhou said, "But some talented people, even if they don't think so much, will have similar judgments in the subconscious."

Xie Qimeng murmured: "Talent..."

He Chuanzhou nodded: "Yes, talent. Ordinary people rely on experience, genius depends on talent. Criminal investigation is also very difficult. Everyone likes talented and hardworking people. But after all, such people are only a few. ."

Fang Qi tilted Erlang's legs and said with a smile: "The firmament is in a very small number, but it needs to be a bit more advanced."

He Chuanzhou did not refute, but nodded: "I have seen the copy she participated in. Her patience and information gathering ability alone have surpassed many people. But unfortunately, her personality is not suitable for the system. Work, there is no superior suitable to lead her. Um... it's good to be an external expert, but I still don't know what her specialty is."

Fang Qi said: "She charges a lot for jobs she doesn't like. She was able to consult for free when she was teaching at University A, but now she doesn't have such a good opportunity."

Xie Qimeng said: "Captain..."

"Shhh-wait a minute." He Chuanzhou raised his hand to stop him, staring at the screen like a sharp blade, and suddenly said: "Why is she looking at the cupboard snack?"

Fang Qi began to search the firmament and lost interest. Hearing He Chuanzhou's words, he noticed the eyes of the sky, but when he looked over, the eyes of the sky had already moved away.

The people inside are still opening the cabinet and searching blindly.

Fang raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." He Chuanzhou said affirmatively, "Her gaze obviously stopped at the drawer position. I have dealt with countless people and know where they want to look with one look."

On the side of the screen, an enlarged picture popped up. However, apart from all kinds of snacks, there is nothing strange.

Fang Qi was suspicious.

Xie Qimeng endured it and asked, "Team He, are you paying too much attention to the sky? There are still several players."

He Chuanzhou didn’t seem to listen, he still stared at the sky for an instant. After a few seconds, he asked indifferently, “Is there? Several players are still interrogating Hong Jun, nothing is particularly important. You just what you want to say?"

Xie Qimeng took a deep breath and said in frustration: "...It's nothing. You continue."

In the copy, Qiu Cang and He Jueyun quickly searched the bedroom. Qiu Cang said: "Let's go, go to Ding Tao's study."

She passed the desk casually, moving the orange-flavored hard candy in it naturally. The operation is so skillful.

This scene was still seen by He Jueyun, and he was shocked: "This is an exhibit!"

"Two cents and one." Qiyun opened the package, "Or I will pay a dollar first."

"Do you think this is a matter of two cents?!" He Jueyun said angrily.

Captain He Chuanzhou nodded.

That's right! How can you be so serious? !

Fang Qi was speechless, tilted his head and glanced at He Chuanzhou. Xindao these people are really terrible. Their insight is incomparable to many excellent psychologists.

He Jueyun went on to say: "Do you know how many lines of code a candy needs? Do you know how expensive Sanyao's top programmers are?! What you eat is a lot of money!"

The firmament said regretfully: "But this candy has no taste. It's just... slippery."

He Jueyun helped the emperor: "Because no one would have thought that players would eat evidence!"

Skyspace: "The data needs to be restored anyway. It doesn't matter if you eat a candy. If it is poisonous, can you pass the level directly?"

He Jueyun smiled at her angrily: "Why are you so wrong?"

At this time, a black prompt popped up on the system: the bug has been received, thanks for the feedback. [Vertical thumb] [Smile with bright teeth]

The firmament was affirmed, also gave a thumbs up, and smiled with relief from the programmer.

He Jueyun stared, feeling that he was greatly hurt.

These shameless little boys. When can you be so courteous to your boss? How can there be two faces at a young age?

The firmament has already walked away briskly and entered Ding Tao's study.

At this time, He Jueyun received a message from a colleague. Said that they had accompanied Shen Sui on the way back, and asked if they were still waiting at the door. He Jueyun gave a positive answer and urged them to move faster.

When he entered the study, the firmament had already occupied the boss chair in the middle, sitting comfortably. But she didn't turn on the computer on the desk, nor did she search for the items on the desk, but instead held her mobile phone to check information.

He Jueyun walked over and turned over on the desk himself.

Qiu Tian looked at him busy inside and out, raised his eyelids, and said, "Don't look for it. Ding Tao is unlikely to put important evidence on the surface. As for the computer, I just tried it, and Zhima opened the door and couldn't unlock it."

He Jueyun said speechlessly: "...You are still addicted to it, right?"

Qiu Cang said: "The clues that can be found in the study are nothing more than Ding Tao signed a few contracts in the company's operations to prove his disgrace in the market."

He Jueyun said: "What?"

Qiu Tian handed over the mobile phone: "Look, Ding Tao said that it was financing to expand the new production line, but after attracting investment, he did not immediately prepare for the construction of a new factory, but took out the money. The company announced After a few announcements, there was no more text."

He Jueyun asked, "Where did the set go?"

"Most of it was borrowing to earn interest, and the company did not record the relevant accounts." Qiu Cang said, "this part of the interest is probably in his personal pocket. In addition, the bad debt rate in his annual report far exceeds that of his peers, and it has disappeared frequently. His accounts receivable may indicate where he went. His daily expenses are very high and there should be some gray income."

He Jueyun felt a little absurd: "He is already rich and the company has a reputation. If you develop honestly and your business can expand steadily, isn't this management self-destructive?"

"People who have seen more money will be more eager for money, because the world of capital is cruel and distinct, and Ding Tao is not an easy person to satisfy." The sky crossed his hands and his elbows were on the armrests. The posture was quite commercial. Daniel’s demeanor, she said: “Take advantage of the trust of others and have tasted the sweetness. It’s easy to treat everyone else as a fool. What's more, Ding Tao’s company was inherited from his father’s generation and has maintained it well over the years. He succeeded too simply ."

He Jueyun looked at her, and for a moment he forgot who was the domineering president.

He returned the phone and asked, "According to the process, should we investigate the debtor who has hatred with Ding Tao?"

The firmament spread his hands: "It should be. But the number of that list is estimated to be huge. My instinct tells me that most of it is a waste of time."

In Ding Tao's way of life, how could he only have a little bit of hatred against him?

The two have not finalized the next investigation plan, Sanyao's system has already popped a box to remind them that Shen Sui is back.

The data was immediately recalled, and the two returned to the locked door.

Tiancang turned around and saw the three people appearing together.

Ding Tao's wife, Shen Sui, leaned softly on her son, her nose and eyes flushed. Although she has no face, she has the charm of a mature woman, looking pitiful at Chu Chu. Wearing a mid-length skirt and a pair of black high heels.

The police officer in the rear nodded at them as a greeting. Shen Sui also said hoarsely: "Hello."

He Jueyun was about to respond, when he found that the sky on the edge was looking straight, scanning Shen Sui without evasiveness, behaving extremely impolitely.