boyfriend in the fridge

Principal Li, the founder of Chaohua Xishi Education and Training Institute, is almost 60 years old.His temples are already gray, but there is not much gray hair in other places, his eyes are piercing, and he looks like a middle-aged man who can work for another ten years.

When Discipline and Xie Qitian entered, Principal Li, who was originally sitting at the desk, immediately stood up, walked over and made an inviting gesture.

"Two police officers, this way please, this way please."

There is a reception sofa in the principal's office, which can seat three people.After Ji Ji and Xie Qitian sat down, the front desk lady immediately went to make some tea with great insight, and put it on the coffee table in front of the sofa to put it away.

Principal Li sat down opposite them, and asked kindly: "The two police officers are here..."

Xie Qitian said: "Do you still remember that you opened an adult night school 20 years ago?"

The front desk lady closed the door and walked out before they could speak. At this time, there were only three of them in the principal's office.

Principal Li thought that the police might come because there was something wrong with the training institution he was running, but he didn't expect to ask about the adult night school opened 20 years ago.

He was stunned and said, "Remember, I opened an adult night school for eight years, and then closed down. What's the matter?"

Xie Qitian took out a photo and said, "Do you remember that there is a student named Wang Yu in the adult night school you run?"

In fact, the possibility of Principal Li remembering is very small, firstly because it has been a long time, and secondly because there are so many students.Moreover, the technology was underdeveloped at that time, and all kinds of information would be input on the Internet as it is now.

Disciplining them to come here today is more of luck.

Unexpectedly, they were lucky.

Principal Li stared at the photo Xie Qitian took out for a long time, frowned again and again, and finally said uncertainly: "Wang Yu...I don't remember the name, but I have a little impression of this appearance..."

"Huh?" Xie Qitian said immediately, "Do you still remember this girl?"

Principal Li nodded, as if lost in memory, he said intermittently: "She was eighteen or nineteen years old... She didn't study much... I didn't want to accept her... But she knelt at the school gate One day... as soon as I softened my heart, I accepted her... Her grades couldn't keep up...but she was able to endure hardships... Later, her grades were the best among those people..."

Disciplinary question: "Do you know what happened before she came to school?"

Principal Li's graying hair seemed to have turned gray again at a speed visible to the naked eye. He frowned and thought about it for a long time before saying, "I can't remember, I guess this girl didn't tell me..."

Xie Qitian said gently: "Think about it slowly—then what did you think she had experienced before?"

"When she came to our school, besides the clothes she was wearing, she carried a...I remember it was a messenger bag...the bag seemed bulging, and there was a change of clothes in it...she didn't have much money...at that time Immediately after the tuition fee, I went to work...Oh yes, I remember she seemed to be delivering milk...every morning, door to door delivering..."

Discipline took the conversation and asked, "Where are her parents? Do you know?"

Principal Li shook his head: "I remember that she has no father and no mother... I asked her once, and she seemed to say that her parents sold her... I guess she was sold to work somewhere, but she escaped and ran here ..."

Discipline asked again: "Did she say where her parents' home is?"

"This...not really..." Principal Li hesitated, "Two police officers, what happened to this girl?"

Discipline said: "Killed."

"What?!" Principal Li almost jumped up from the sofa.

Then he realized that he had lost his composure, coughed lightly, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry—what's going on, comrade policeman, why did this girl get killed?"

"I'm sorry, Principal Li, this is still under investigation, so it's inconvenient to disclose." Xie Qitian politely refused, looked at Principal Li's face that quickly paled after hearing that Wang Yu was killed, and asked with concern, "Are you still interested?" All right?"

"It's okay..." Principal Li breathed out and said, "I'm just a little shocked... She suffered so much back then... She worked three or four divisions during the day, came to school to study at night, and stayed up until midnight every day... A person who worked so hard finally managed to get his head in the bank...why, just..."

Principal Li couldn't go on talking. Disciplinary waited for him to calm down for a while, and asked, "Do you know that she later entered Huacheng Bank?"

"Is it Huacheng Bank?" President Li said, "She wrote a letter to me a few years after graduation, saying that she was grateful for my acceptance and education... She said that she had already worked in the bank, but she didn't say where. A bank... I wanted to write back to her at the time, but the person at the post office said that the address she sent it to didn't exist...she wrote it randomly..."

"Comrade police, you must find out who killed her... If you need my help, just ask me..."

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"Captain Ji, it seems that after sending that letter, Wang Yu didn't want to have any more contact with Principal Li." Xie Qitian said, "Could it be that Principal Li has something hidden?"

"Not sure." Discipline said, "Assuming Wang Yu intends to make a clean break with the past, then why?"

When they returned to the office, Song Buzhi came over.

Song Buzhi is still a special consultant of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the City Bureau, but he has been allowed, under normal circumstances, he does not have to commute to and from get off work on time, he can come whenever he wants, and leave whenever he wants.When there were no cases before, he would just come for a stroll in the afternoon, or he would not come at all.

But now that a murder case happened, Song Buzhi thought about it and came here anyway.

After all, it is related to "M1".

Discipline explained a few words to Xie Qitian, and then let him go to work.

Song Buzhi entered the discipline office.

"Ji team," Song Buzhi asked, "how is the case going?"

Discipline didn't answer, instead, he walked up to him, stroked his slightly raised hair, then tilted his head and kissed him.

Song Buzhi was startled, and his face burned inexplicably.

——What did he, he, what did he just do?

Song Buzhi never expected that Discipline would kiss him first after entering the door. This man...is he so tired of falling in love?

But unexpected and expected gentleman.

He kissed and touched last night. Song Buzhi thought that something would really happen, and he didn't resist, but he didn't expect that in the end, discipline just pulled his shrunken clothes down and pulled them back to his waist ...

What a pity.

Song Buzhi admitted that he was coveting the flesh of discipline.

With a light cough, Song Buzhi swept aside the reverie in his mind, and looked at Discipline solemnly.

"The adult evening school that Wang Yu attended when he was 19 years old is now a training institution across the road..." Discipline slowly explained what he and Xie Qitian went to ask Principal Li just now.

After listening, Song Buzhi murmured: "You said...that principal said she was sold by her parents?"

Discipline said "hmm".

Sold by parents...

Song Buzhi felt that the words sounded familiar, and his forehead started to twitch, but he couldn't remember anything.

"What's wrong?" Discipline raised his hand and pressed his temple.

The strength of the discipline was moderate, and the technique was surprisingly good, Song Buzhi felt more comfortable after a while.He said softly, "I feel like I've forgotten something."

Strange, doesn't he have a good memory?

Discipline: "Don't force yourself if you can't remember it."

"Okay." Song Buzhi responded, and really didn't think about it anymore.

"One more discovery." Discipline stood up, picked up a few photos from the desk, and said, "Wang Yu has five letters in his abdomen."

"Huh?" Song Buzhi took the photo and flipped through it.

"Before Wang Yu died, he cut his finger with a key and left five letters on his belly." Discipline said, "Can you see anything?"

Song Buzhi had already flipped through the photos, and he said, "f, n, h... r, there is also an m... what does it mean? What is the initial letter of five words?"

After finishing speaking, he picked up his mobile phone and entered these five letters. After typing, he couldn't laugh or cry: "The trouble is so disgusting... The first input method is this, what the hell..."

There is no clue about discipline, but since Wang Yu specially left this before his death, it must be useful, but they haven't cracked it yet.

"Does Wang Yu's personal belongings involve any of these letters? Could it be that she has learned some cryptography..." Song Buzhi thought of something and said, "Isn't it possible that she created a set of things we don't understand? Text? I read a book earlier, saying that someone was bored, and he talked to himself, and invented a password..."

Discipline stroked his curled hair amusedly, and said, "I guess it's not as complicated as you think."

"Oh." Song Buzhi sighed, "Well, I hope so, I hope that the case will be solved as soon as possible and the murderer caught as soon as possible."

——Find the murderer of each murder as soon as possible.

——Catch Lu Haocai as soon as possible.

"By the way," the business matter was about the same, Song Buzhi thought of the message from Chang Fei he saw after waking up, and asked Discipline, "Did something happen between you and Chang Fei? Why is it so weird?"

Discipline remained calm: "Why is it strange?"

Song Buzhi clicked on WeChat, clicked on the chat box of Chang Fei, put it in front of Discipline, and said, "Look, he sent me such a message in the morning--Brother Ji, don't worry, I will move out as soon as possible--this What are you talking about? What makes me feel relieved?"

Disciplinary made a "huh" and said briefly: "After I came out of your room last night, I encountered something very wrong."

"Huh?" Song Buzhi glanced at him sideways, with the appearance of "tell me honestly".

"He got up to go to the toilet in the middle of the night, he saw me coming out of your room..." Discipline chuckled, "I was probably shocked."

Song Buzhi: "..."

So very very think he lives this bothers him and discipline?

"Forget it, forget it," Song Buzhi waved his hand, "Anyway, I'm going to move to Lawyer Hou sooner or later."

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Qingshan District, Xinhai District.

Xia Ji and Yu Xiaonan came to Liu Wentao's home and asked Liu Wentao what happened before and after Wang Yu was killed, and what happened to Wang Yu before.

Liu Wentao seems to have changed into a shirt, not as wrinkled as yesterday's one, but the style is still the same.

"Please drink water."

Liu Wentao poured some water into two disposable cups, and greeted Xia Ji and Yu Xiaonan to sit on the sofa in the living room.

The instant noodles on the coffee table were still there, but Liu Wentao didn't care, he just moved them to the side, leaving a piece of the table for cups.

Xia Ji explained the purpose of his visit and asked him to explain in detail how he discovered Wang Yu's disappearance and when he reported it.

Liu Wentao pushed the heavy glasses on his face and said, "I told the police at the police station..."

"I know." Xia Ji said, "But please cooperate and say it again."

"Such an inefficient thing..." Liu Wentao muttered and started from the beginning.

Yu Xiaonan listened and memorized, and found that there was no difference between what Liu Wentao said and what Lei Jun told them.

After finishing speaking, Xia Ji continued to ask: "You and Wang Yu got married ten years ago, how did you know each other back then?"

"Ah?" Liu Wentao asked blankly, "Is this related to the case?"

Xia Ji said gently: "We can judge for ourselves whether it matters or not. You can just tell us."

"Oh." Liu Wentao nodded.