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Wen Ti brought the violin to Jiang Ran, Jiang Ran reached out and touched the strings, and repeated: "It sounds good."

Li Xiaowen smiled and said, "This child can understand famous songs at such a young age."

Chu Xingmu put his hand on top of Jiang Ran's head and said, "This shows that he has talent."

Wen Ti put the violin back to its original position, Chu Xingmu led Jiang Ran out, several people walked from the classroom to the concert hall, two female teachers led two twelve or thirteen-year-old girls in from the door, look It looked like a student who came to class, Wen Ti turned to Li Xiaowen and said, "Brother Li, I'm bothering you a lot today, and I would like to ask you for a favor. If Jiang Ran runs into the music room in the future, please notify the teacher upstairs in time." Take him back, although he doesn't talk much, he is very curious about everything."

Li Xiaowen glanced at the door, hearing what Ti meant, Jiang Ran seemed to have been to the music room, "He has been to the music room?"

"I don't know, but children are driven by curiosity, and they will take the initiative to approach new things when they see them. I am afraid that they will have any accidents, so I ask Brother Li to take more care." Although Wen Ti did not point out Jiang Ran's special situation with Li Xiaowen , but anyone who sees a dull and taciturn little boy can tell that he is different from his peers.

Li Xiaowen immediately understood what Wen Ti meant, "It's nothing to worry about. Ordinary people would stop and ask when they see a child without adults around on the road, let alone your student."

Wen Ti smiled at him and looked at Jiang Ran. There was nothing wrong with Li Xiaowen's words, but he was always the focus of the crowd and the lights, and he never stepped off the stage. Keep the question of being a good guy or a bad guy in mind.

Listening to the conversation between Wen Ti and Li Xiaowen, Chu Xingmu took a few steps back. Two female students had already entered the piano room. Chu Xingmu happened to be standing in the middle of the corridor between the small recital hall and the music room rest room. He looked up, Finding a door at the end of the corridor, he turned around and asked Li Xiaowen: "Mr. Li, does your music room have a back door?"

Li Xiaowen walked up to Chu Xingmu, looked in the direction of the emergency door, and said, "I heard from the decoration workers that it is the emergency door, and there are stairs leading to the underground parking lot at the back, which are usually locked."

Hearing the words "decorator", Chu Xingmu lowered his brows and said to Li Xiaowen, "Then do you know a decorator named Song Yan?"

"Song Yan?" Li Xiaowen frowned first, and then began to recall. After a while, he said, "The name sounds familiar, is it from Honghe Decoration Company? He should be one of the people who decorate the music room, but I can't remember his name clearly." gone."

Chu Xingmu gave him a brief description of Song Yan's physical characteristics, "It was decorated by Honghe, 20 years old, about 1.7 meters five, with a limp in his left foot. He is from the home improvement construction team. He has indeed decorated the music room for you."

Although Sheng Changxiao has been helping to supervise the music room during the renovation period, Li Xiaowen will come here occasionally. He glanced at the violin classroom, and suddenly glanced at a picture on the wall, and suddenly remembered who Song Yan was, "It's indeed them From the construction team, he likes to laugh, but I don’t know if his left foot is lame, what does Captain Chu ask for?”

Chu Xing put his hands in his pockets and said casually: "Song Yan is missing. The workers in their company called the police two days ago, and the missing person notices have been sent out, and there is no news yet."

Li Xiaowen's expression was very surprised. Chu Xingmu kept observing the subtle changes on his face, and then asked, "Has Song Yan been here recently?"

Li Xiaowen shook his head and said, "No, they never came after the interior decoration was completed."

Chu Xingmu deliberately showed a suspicious look, Li Xiaowen looked at him and said, "Captain Chu, do you believe me?"

Chu Xingmu pointed to the indoor surveillance camera above their heads, "Someone picked up the key to Song Yan's rental house at the door of your music room."

Li Xiaowen asked, "When?"

"The day before yesterday, according to our investigation process, the first investigation should be your music room, but Wen Ti said that you have been in the music room all this time, and you are friends with him, I believe him." Chu Xingmu looked Eyes and smells.

Hearing Chu Xingmu's remarks, Wen Ti said with some embarrassment: "Senior Brother Li is very clear to me. If someone disappeared in his music room, he must be the first person to call the police. Besides, Senior Brother Li What kind of festival can I have with Song Yan?"

Chu Xingmu nodded in agreement: "So I believe you, if Mr. Li has any news about Song Yan, please contact us in time."

"Then we won't bother you. Captain Chu has to go back to the Public Security Bureau. Let's go first." Wen Ti took Jiang Ran's hand and asked, "Say goodbye to this uncle, okay?"

Jiang Ran looked down at his hands and said, "Goodbye."

Li Xiaowen patted Jiang Ran's head and said with a smile, "If you want to listen to music in the future, bring him down."

Wen Ti nodded, Li Xiaowen sent them to the door, Chu Xingmu was about to leave, and finally stopped suddenly when he looked around, Li Xiaowen saw him stop suddenly, and asked: "Captain Chu, what else is there?"

Chu Xingmu pointed to the red wood antique shelf only a few steps away from them, and saw a woodcut framed in a wooden picture frame on it, Chu Xingmu asked with great interest: "Do you also like to collect woodcuts? "

Li Xiaowen turned around and took a look, then went to the antique rack and picked up the woodcut, and said, "This woodcut is in the teacher's collection, it seems to be Beethoven carved by a famous woodcutter in Qingshi."

Chu Xingmu happened to see the woodcut, and there was also "Four Horsemen" bought by Wen Ti spending a lot of money hanging in his house. Although it was a fake, Chu Xingmu noticed that there was a small old-fashioned tape recorder next to the woodcut, and asked: " Is that Mr. Ying's too?"

Li Xiaowen picked up the tape recorder and seemed to recall an unforgettable past: "The teacher gave it to me and Sheng Changxiao, one for each of us. The equipment conditions were limited more than ten years ago, and the teacher recorded the songs we were going to practice in each class into tapes for us to listen to." We took it home and continued to practice, but mine has been broken for several years, so I don’t want to throw it away so I put it here.”

After listening to Chu Xingmu, he said unprecedentedly: "I know a person who is good at repairing old-fashioned electrical appliances. If you don't mind, I can let him take a look? Maybe it can be repaired."

Li Xiaowen was obviously surprised, "Can this still be fixed?"

"He usually likes to tinker with these old objects, so forget it if it's inconvenient." Chu Xingmu said indifferently.

Li Xiaowen hardly hesitated, he gave the tape recorder to Chu Xingmu, "Then trouble you, it's okay if it can't be repaired."

Li Xiaowen sent them out the door, Wen Ti and Chu Xingmu took Jiang Ran back to the music room, Li Xiaowen returned to the antique rack and looked at the things on it, he was nostalgic just like Ying Naiqing.

Wen Ti still couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked Chu Xingmu: "Why are you suddenly so generous and even helped Li Xiaowen repair the tape recorder."

Chu Xingmu looked at the tape recorder in his hand and said to himself: "The police's intuition."

Wen Ti didn't break Chu Xingmu's mind, but Chu Xingmu said as soon as he left the door: "From your tone, you think I'm stingy?"

"You said it yourself. I didn't mean it. Don't rely on me." Wen Ti hurriedly separated the relationship, lest Chu Xingmu continue to cause trouble for Li Xiaowen on this matter.

Bringing Li Xiaowen's tape recorder over was definitely not as simple as helping him repair it out of good intentions. According to Chu Xingmu's shrewdness in the case, he must be suspicious of something, and it was not so easy for him to take the initiative to make peace with Li Xiaowen.

Jiang Ran grabbed Wen Ti's hand and jumped up the last step, saying, "That sounds good."

Wen Ti was almost sure that Jiang Ran did go to the music room, and the music he heard was "The Bell" played by the violin, but he was not sure who was in the music room and who was playing the violin at that time.

The three of them returned to the studio, and Jennifer joked, "Captain Chu and the boss lead a little boy, it looks like a family of three."

Wen Ti said: "My life plan does not include the important task of raising children."

Chu Xingmu responded: "I already have a tormenting child."

Jennifer was choked by the two of them, she turned her back and called Xue Ning, she can't lose her momentum if she loses anything.

Wen Ti sent Jennifer a task: "You find a way to call out the indoor surveillance video in the music room downstairs, and you can forget about your dereliction of duty."

Jennifer opened her eyes in disbelief: "I'm an art student plus a bodyguard, not an agent, boss, shouldn't this kind of work for science students be done by professionals?"

If you weigh it between adjusting the monitoring of other people's studios and deducting your own wages, it is easier to deduct wages.

Wen Ti saw that she was really embarrassed, so she said: "This is really a bit embarrassing for you, let me ask someone else."

Wen Ti took Jiang Ran into the lounge after finishing talking, and Chu Xingmu also followed. Seeing his expression, Jennifer felt inexplicably hating iron but not steel, so she couldn't think fast enough, and said at the door of the lounge: "Boss , you can deduct my salary but you cannot question my ability to work!"

Wen Ti's voice came from inside: "Don't blame the past and believe in rewards will punish you to choose yourself. I don't have the habit of forcing others, so I don't have to force myself to do things I'm not good at."

Jennifer supported her head with one hand, and patted her mouth with the other. Xue Ning looked at Jennifer like a fool. Jennifer ran over quickly and hung it around Xue Ning's neck. , the former boss was gentle and considerate and never made things difficult for me, since he was with Captain Chu, he has learned to threaten me with salary."

Chu Xingmu turned sideways and looked outside the door and said: "You little girls don't know how to avoid the parties when you speak ill of others behind their backs?"

Xue Ning pulled Jennifer's hand off her chest and asked, "How long has it been since you were beaten?"

Jennifer patted the lapel, walked to the door of the lounge and asked, "Boss, what number do you want from the surveillance video?"

"From the day Jiang Ran ran out to now, don't let the people downstairs know."

Jennifer rested her chin and began to think of countermeasures. Although she didn't know why Wen Ti suddenly wanted the surveillance video in other people's studios, Wen Ti explained to her in front of Chu Xingmu. If she hadn't discussed it with Chu Xingmu in advance, Chu Xingmu Xing Mu would definitely ask Wen Ti why he did that before her, maybe it has something to do with the case they want to investigate, and in line with the principle of the police and the people as a family, Jennifer instantly felt that her image had become more radiant.

Jennifer pulled Xue Ning aside and asked her about the situation of the music room downstairs, because Jennifer was not in the studio for a few days.

Wen Ti brought a picture book in front of Jiang Ran, Chu Xingmu helped him find a box of watercolor brushes in the drawer, and the two sat in front of Jiang Ran together.

Song Yan's rental house key was left at the door of the music room, but Li Xiaowen said that Song Yan hadn't been there, either he deliberately concealed Song Yan's whereabouts, or he really didn't know about it, this is too similar to Song Fangguo's situation.

Wen Ti was about to ask Jiang Ran some questions, when Chu Xingmu's cell phone rang, he got up and went outside the lounge to answer the phone, Wen Ti gave Jiang Ran the brush, and then began to ask Jiang Ran some questions, when Chu Xingmu came back, Jiang Ran was lying on the table concentrating on drawing. He stood behind Jiang Ran and frowned. Wen Ti raised her head and asked, "Did something happen in the bureau?"

"He Xiao's old yard is on fire." Chu Xingmu's tone was extremely puzzled.

Wen Ti asked in surprise, "When?"

"He Zhang heard an explosion next door in the morning, and ran out to see that the yard of He Xiao's house was on fire. The last time we went there, the yard was full of dried autumn grass. The recent climate is dry, and a little spark is just right. Got it, Xia Ci said that he found a few sneaky children near the yard."

"Did the fire in the yard have anything to do with them?"

"Still investigating, I want to go there as soon as possible." Chu Xingmu scolded the group of brats while picking up things.

Wen Ti glanced at Jiang Ran who was still painting, and then asked Xue Ning to take Jiang Ran out, and he went to Shinan with Chu Xingmu.

There were two police cars parked in front of the convenience store in the southern suburbs of the city. It was past eleven o'clock in the morning. Qi Shaocheng got out of the car with two lunch boxes. of three boys.

The sun didn’t shine, but the wind blew up and hurt my face. Xia Ci sent someone to find the parents of the three children. Qi Shaocheng put the lunch box on the hood, opened a box and ate it, and walked to Xia Ci’s side. Don't forget to express your opinion: "The children nowadays are all awesome, you say they will not be able to go to heaven when they grow up?"

Xia Ci looked at the displeased faces of the boys who had just reached his waist, and burned the scene of the crime. Which policeman would be happy on his body?

Xia Ciqi didn't even make a fuss. After so many years of handling the case, he has never encountered ordinary people burning the scene of the crime. Fortunately, they demolished the old attic a few days in advance, and cleaned up the bones inside. It's almost the same, otherwise it will really become a case without a dead body.

"Is the fire out there?"

Qi Shaocheng said: "It's almost done. That yard has become a wasteland. There is nothing important. If it is burned, it will be burned."

Qi Shaocheng walked up to the three children and picked up and put down the shredded pork in the meal, "You said that the skin is not good for you, and your parents didn't tell you that the yard is haunted? They even went to blow up the yard."

One of the boys who seemed quite clever said: "My grandma said that ghosts are afraid of fire, but we are not."

"Hey, young people are so arrogant, they don't admit their mistakes when they do something wrong, and they still wait for praise?" Chu Xingmu came out from the back of the car, and he went to the old yard before reaching the entrance of the convenience store.

"Did the parents call you over? I've seen a naughty bastard. It's the first time I've seen a ghost bomber. He's playing firecrackers before the Chinese New Year. He's learned everything about science and education. What's the phone number of your head teacher?" Chu Xingmu took out his mobile phone as if to make a call.

Wen Ti walked to Xia Ci and listened to him explain the ins and outs.

In the morning, the comrades at the police station said that the attic had been demolished, and some bone dregs were finally cleared out to be sent to the Municipal Bureau. Halfway through, He Zhang called the police station and said that He Xiao’s yard was on fire, and they hurriedly called The fire brigade came to put out the fire, and then began to search around to find the arsonist, only to find the three boys.

It is unknown why they burned the yard, the most important thing is to put out the fire first, and Xia Ci detained them.

"It's so courageous. I stuffed the wine bottle with firecrackers, and the lighter exploded at one o'clock. If something happened to the three of them in that yard today, Lao Chu and I would just resign and sell pancakes."

In this situation, there is really no way to define who is the party who is negligent, but the police may be the most unreasonable party.

Xia Ci didn't know what to scold. The two cases were enough to upset him. Chu Xingmu was busy educating the three boys. Wen Ti told Xia Ci what he and Chu Xingmu found at the scene: "You Remember the last time He Zhang said that someone entered the old courtyard in the middle of the night?"

"Remember, we also went to see it the next day, but we didn't find any traces."

"Captain Chu said just now that if the fire was not accidental but deliberate, it must have something to do with the people who ran into the old yard in the middle of the night. How did they come up with the idea of ​​taking firecrackers and wine to the old yard? Isn't the scene sealed off? Is it? Although boys have a strong spirit of adventure, is such a planned adventure their own idea, or is it guided by someone else?"

"Baijiu is flammable, and under normal circumstances it can't achieve the explosive effect, but it's different if you stuff the firecracker into the bottle and then light the fire. It really looks like a prank that only brave children would do." Xia Ci cast his gaze. It fell on the boy who was trembling with fear from Chu Xingmu.

"The yard caught fire as soon as the staff were withdrawn. How could it be such a coincidence? Who else knows so well whether there are police guards on the scene?"

Xia Ci thought for a while and said: "He Xiao's identity is full of doubts. We have found his relevant information, but there is no news about him so far, and there is no way to find out the identity of the deceased in the attic, but after the bones were found Someone entered the scene first, and now the yard has been burned down again. Thinking about it carefully, someone knew our every move, which kind of meant destroying the corpse, but no one did anything after more than ten years. Could it be that the murderer was the old man here? resident?"

"No matter what, let's check first. I heard Captain Chu say that He Zhang's mother had seen He Xiao and his mother, but He Xiao was more than ten years older than He Zhang. He Xiao's sister said that her mother had never left Chang'an. The He Xiao mother and son who once lived here must be fakes, although it is also possible that they have the same name and surname, but it is too suspicious to be a coincidence."

Qi Shaocheng came over with a box of lunch, swallowed the food in his mouth and joined the impromptu conversation: "Someone sneaked into the yard, and now they are using those junior high school students to burn down the yard. If you want to destroy the corpses and traces, it will be too late. During the more than ten years of murder, he could set fire to the yard on any day, but he did it after we cleaned up the dead body. It's bone dregs, we don't know if it's complete or not."

Wen Ti looked at the boxed lunch in Qi Shaocheng's hand, and Qi Shaocheng handed the boxed lunch in front of him and asked, "Didn't eat at noon? Would you like a bite?"

Wen Ti shook her head: "No need."

He ate with gusto and continued to discuss whether the victim's bones were complete or not. Wen Ti would definitely not be able to keep his expression on.

After Chu Xingmu finished his training, the three boys walked up to them, and then said: "Notify the bureau, send more people over, I don't believe that there is still gold hidden in that yard."

Qi Shaocheng said in a daze: "Boss, why are you digging the yard? Song Yan hasn't found it yet, and there are not enough people."

"If you don't have enough, you can borrow it from the police station. The original residents here will check again, especially those who have been out recently, no matter men, women or children."

"What about the three boys?" Xia Ci raised his chin.

Chu Xingmu glanced back, "It was indeed they who started the fire. When the parents come, they will all be brought back to the bureau."

"Really take it back?"

"You can't file a case at a young age, but you can't be less critical and educated. If you don't teach them a lesson, they should set fire to their house tomorrow."

Xia Ci suddenly choked up: "You mean they burned the yard by themselves and no one ordered them?"

Chu Xingmu asked him back: "Which one do you prefer, accident or deliberate?"

"Deliberately, isn't this obvious?"

"For so long, He Xiaosheng has seen neither dead nor dead bodies. The bones in the attic are human bones. He left his hometown 13 years ago and hasn't contacted his family for so many years. He might have been killed long ago."

Qi Shaocheng covered the box with a flash of inspiration, and hurriedly said: "The dead person in the attic is He Xiao! We have been looking for him for so long, but he has been in that yard all the time!"

Xia Ci made some sense after hearing it, and agreed: "It's possible."

Qi Shaocheng continued to deduce: "He was killed 13 years ago, so there has been no news for so many years, but the bones on the attic were mixed with paint and painted on. What kind of hatred can make a murderer twist a living person into one?" A pile of meat, mud and bone dregs smeared on the roof? What kind of hatred does the murderer have with He Xiao? Love and vendetta I prefer love, and being killed in his own home is definitely not something a stranger can do."

"If the corpse in the attic is really He Xiao, he was murdered and dismembered in his own home, and the murderer still has the power to use He Xiao's body to decorate the attic. This is beyond the scope of ordinary criminal cases."

Chu Xingmu glanced at the empty lunch box in Qi Shaocheng's hand, and said: "When you are full, act, the murderer must have lived in his house for a long time, and he has a very close relationship with He Xiao, and he is very close to the nearby residents and neighbors." If you are familiar with it, it is not ruled out that it is a foreign resident, and then check the residential registration information of the neighborhood committee to see how many people have lived in that self-built house in the past 13 years. Also, most of the nearby self-built houses are government-funded If it is rebuilt, it will be demolished if it exceeds the time limit, and the owner of the yard must be someone else."

"It's useless for us to just guess. The bone residue may not even be able to extract DNA. It is even more difficult to prove that the corpse in the attic is He Xiao." Xia Ci picked up the lunch box on the hood, but he had no appetite .

Chu Xingmu asked: "Song Yan's father is still in Changqing District?"

"I live with Song Fangguo. There is only one son in his family. Although he is not very clever, he was spoiled and grew up. The missing person notice has been posted for two days and there is no news." Qi Shaocheng muttered, "Qingshi is so big. , I can only find as much as I can.”

"Aren't Song Yan and He Xiao both from Chang'an District? Is there any intersection between these two families?"

"No, Song Yan's father doesn't know what He Xiao is, so he can't beat him."

Since the He family and the Song family cannot fight each other, it means that they cannot be investigated together, but Chu Xingmu's intuition told him that there must be a connection between the two cases.

At twelve noon, the comrades in other offices were off work for dinner. Chen Yuyao passed by the office of the criminal investigation team and found that they were still working overtime inside, but Chu Xingmu was not there. I heard that the criminal investigation team had taken on two more cases and was busy all day long. Chen Yuyao also wondered that the efficiency of solving the case was so low at the end of the year when the performance was rushed, which is not like Chu Xingmu's style. He helped Qin Wan find evidence these days, and almost even Qin Wan's commission Forgot all.

"Team Chen, why are you sneaking around on other people's land?" Chen Yuyao put a hand on his shoulder, Han Yang's voice suddenly sounded behind Chen Yuyao, and Chen Yuyao grabbed the hand on his shoulder reflexively. The hand was a neat over-the-shoulder throw.

Lying on the ground, Han Yang couldn't open his eyes, and managed to squeeze out a few words through his teeth: "My surname is Chen, I owed your anti-drug team every one of you to practice with me in my last life!"

Chen Yuyao quickly let go and took back the knees that were pressing on Han Yang's abdomen. The postures of the two were a little weird. Chu Xingmu and Wen Ti, who had just walked to the stairs, looked at each other when they saw the scene in front of them. He signaled Wen Ti to keep quiet, and his expression almost shouted "Fight!" Bai Yao and Tang Zhe heard a muffled noise outside and hurried out to check.

Han Yang grabbed the folder and threw off Chen Yuyao's hand to help him, and struggled to get up, slammed Chen Yuyao violently, and said cursingly, "This is the Public Security Bureau! What's wrong with you and Xu Chi? Mom came up to deliver materials to the criminal investigation team, why did you throw me? I look like a drug dealer?"

"I'm really sorry, reflex, I thought someone was sneaking you when you were behind me." Chen Yuyao hurriedly apologized, trying to help him pat the dirt on his body, Han Yang jumped all the way before he raised his hand.

Chen Yuyao knew she was wrong, turned her head back and saw Chu Xingmu who was watching the play behind him, Bai Yao walked up to Han Yang and asked with concern, "Han Fayi, are you alright?"

Han Yang patted the dirt on his clothes, stuffed the document into Bai Yao's hands, and said angrily, "It's my fate not to fall into a corpse. Now that the fingerprint comparison results are out, I have to leave this place of right and wrong quickly. Every time I meet There is nothing good about the anti-narcotics team!"

Han Yang left as soon as he said he wanted to, without even looking at Chen Yuyao, Chu Xingmu gloated at this moment and said, "Han Yang didn't use a scalpel to fight with you, he is a member of the Forensic Medicine Department. A leader, in charge of a department, needs face and prestige."

"You're going to be an afterthought, why didn't you stop me before I did it?" Sometime in the corridor, there were more colleagues who were eating and watching the fun with their lunch boxes. Chen Yuyao looked around, and the others came back one after another. office.

Chu Xingmu said: "I didn't have time, I couldn't keep up with you and Xu Chi in the game, but I fell addicted to falling Han Yang."

"It's okay, I'm too lazy to hang around your place." Chen Yuyao walked downstairs.

Chu Xingmu handed the lunch in his hand to Wen Ti, and said, "Let's go eat first, I'll talk to Team Chen about something."

"Is it related to Xu Chi's case?"

"I can't testify in court, and Xu Chi can't die in vain. Xu Chi's case is under the control of the anti-narcotics team."

Wen Ti turned her head to Chu Xingmu's side, and asked in a low voice, "If one day I accidentally patted your back, would you throw me over your shoulder?"

Chu Xingmu touched his chin and said, "How many times have you scratched by accident."

Wen Ti: "..."

Chu Xingmu even dared to take Wen Ti's medicine casually. It's nothing to be patted on the back by Wen Ti. Wen Ti took the lunch and entered the office with Bai Yao and Tang Zhe. Wen Daju saw Wen Ti enthusiastically running Yelling, rubbing Wen Ti's cat hair.

Bai Yao put the documents on the desk and couldn't laugh or cry: "No wonder Forensic Physician Han always said that he committed an offense with the anti-narcotics team. It turned out that he fell over his shoulder, or both the captain and deputy captain. No defense at all."

Seeing that Lang Lang and Zhao Chen's seats were empty, Wen Ti asked, "Where are Sister Lang and Brother Zhao?"

Bai Yao said: "They went to Honghe Road. In the morning, the Honghe Road Police Station sent a few people to investigate and investigate. Sister Lang went to adjust the monitoring."

Wen Ti put the lunch box on Chu Xingmu's desk and asked, "Who is the current deputy captain of the anti-drug team?"

Tang Zhe said: "Brother Zhao once said that the position of deputy team leader of the anti-narcotics team has been vacant since the death of deputy team leader Xu."

Wen Ti felt that Chen Yuyao and Chu Xingmu were equally stubborn in some respects. Chu Xingmu wanted to find out the truth five years ago. He has been unable to let go of the case of Zhou Jinlin and Xu Chi. Chen Yuyao must be the same The same, otherwise he would not have met Wang Yuemin frequently because of Zhao Hailu's application for a retrial of the case back then.

Chen Yuyao has not been idle these days. Xu Mei and Qin Wan are busier than him. When Qin Wan asked Han Yang for Xu Chi's autopsy report, Han Yang rejected him. A few days later, Han Yang took the initiative to contact Qin Wan again. Among them, Chu Xingmu and Chen Yuyao had nothing to do without asking Han Yang to talk about the credit. Qin Wan finally got his wish and got a more detailed autopsy report than five years ago.

"There is one thing I can't figure out. The few experts who did the psychiatric appraisal for Zhao Hailu back then, except one named Lin Shen, are still in Nanjia Psychiatric Hospital, and the rest have retired after Zhao Hailu's verdict." Chen Yuyao He smoked two cigarettes from the box and handed them to Chu Xingmu. Chu Xingmu raised the candy box in his hand and said braggingly, "Quit."

"I forgot that your little boy doesn't like the smell of cigarettes." Chen Yuyao deliberately blew a few puffs of smoke on Chu Xingmu's body, in order to retaliate against him for standing on the stairs just now.

"Is it so easy to get mental illness?" Chen Yuyao asked, "Drug dealers say they never touch drugs, and sick people never admit that they are sick. Fortunately, he admits it so happily."

"You don't know whether Zhao Hailu is mentally ill?" Chu Xingmu asked while chewing on the candy.

"I know what's the use. I don't have any evidence. I just caught the drug dealer with my head on my belt. I couldn't even save my brother. I even got you and Qin Wan involved."

Chu Xingmu said: "You don't have to worry about me, don't you just want me to help Qin Wan go to Nanjia to see what you said? It's just right, I still have a debt to settle with that Lin Shen."

"Is mental illness so easy to treat? Zhao Hailu has been in prison for five years and has no record of seeing a doctor. His family members and lawyers visited him the most. It is said that he relies on drugs for treatment."

"Didn't he have a medical record for one year? He was treated in Nanjia, and the director of the Shanghe branch had a mental illness. He lied to him for so long, and he was able to use the identification certificate to commute his sentence easily. He had never reported it before."

"Wang Yuemin was not caught by us five years ago. If he was really on the same side as Zhao Hailu, he must have contributed a lot. The cooperation with Zhou Jinlin alone has lasted more than 15 years."

In Zhou Jinlin's case, Chu Xingmu didn't want to reveal too much to Chen Yuyao, so he put the candy box in his pocket and said, "I'll try my best to help you in Nanjia's case. The difficulty of falsifying a mental illness certificate is similar to copying homework. Yes, besides, you asked Qin Wan to look for those retired experts. This is nothing more than a relationship of interest. No matter how powerful Wang Yuemin is, there is Director Li on top. If they don't want Zhao Hailu to die, that means Zhao Hailu is still alive It's valuable, whether it's related to the drug trafficking case you're investigating, or Zhou Jinlin's case, since the tail is exposed, don't let them shrink back."

When Chu Xingmu returned to the office, he saw Wen Ti and Wen Daju confronting each other. It was nothing more than that Wen Daju wanted to sit on Wen Ti's lap, but Wen Ti disliked that its hair would stick to his clothes. Lured by dried fish, Wen Daju is determined to sit on Wen Ti's lap.

"Don't give it any weight. It sticks to Chu Daha at home, and sticks to you when it comes out. You have no conscience." Chu Xingmu sat opposite Wen Ti with a lunch box.

Bai Yao put the small dried fish into the box and stood up and said, "I never thought that Comrade Wen Daju, who is rich and powerful, can't be obscene and mighty, and can't be subdued. There are so many small dried fish that can't be coaxed, he's too stubborn."

Chu Xingmu was not afraid of being rubbed all over his body. In order to let Wen Ti eat with peace of mind, he hugged Wen Daju and put it on his lap. As a result, Wen Daju sat on Chu Xingmu's lap and stretched his head up from under the table, and Chu Xingmu Xing Mu stared at Wen Ti face to face.

Comrade Wen Daju's weight loss plan ended due to hair loss in winter.

Lang Lang and Zhao Chen got the surveillance video and rushed back to the team. When they came back, everyone in the team was eating. Lang Lang put the bag on the table and sat down without saying a word. Zhao Chen didn't seem to Usually so happy, the two of them are like eggplants beaten by frost.

Chu Xingmu turned his head and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

It was rare for Chu Xingmu to ask them so compassionately, and Zhao Chen couldn't help but tell them all about what happened to them, "We went to the place where Song Yan lives today to find out about his whereabouts, but no one told us. To be honest, he was a teenager who said that he met Song Yan that afternoon."

"Song Yan usually likes to talk with the children of the neighbors and tease them with snacks. As a result, once a child ate the candy he gave and came home and vomited and diarrhea. The child's mother went to find Song Yan. They scolded their family all over again and asked for compensation. Later, the hospital found out that the child had eaten something bad by himself, but the grievance was settled like this. The child's mother spoke ill of Song Yan everywhere, so the neighbors went all out. Speaking of Song Yan, they said he was a hooligan and a thief, and that he was a foolish migrant worker. An old lady who lived nearby lost 3000 yuan on the road the day before yesterday, and her son led the old lady out to call the police. Go to Song Yan who is counting money while walking home."

"Then they misunderstood that the money in Song Yan's hand was taken from the old lady?" Tang Zhe asked at the right time.

"More than that, there was no evidence to prove that the old lady lost the money in Song Yan's hand, but the middle-aged woman passed by and fanned the flames, insisting that it must be Song Yan who stole the old lady's money, the old lady's son It's quite sensible to grab it without getting started, but Song Yan thought he was going to grab his own money and ran away. The people around him thought he was a guilty conscience, and the man caught Song Yan and knocked him down. I snatched the money and counted it to exactly 3000 yuan."

Bai Yao asked, "Did Song Yan pick up the money?"

"No, it was Song Yan's own money, and the money was stolen after being beaten for nothing. As soon as the old lady and her son came home, her daughter-in-law said that the 3000 yuan was found, and it was exchanged by the old lady. clothes, so they sent the money back to Song Yan that night."

Bai Yao said indignantly: "Even if he is a part-time worker, he can't frame others with red lips and white teeth, right?"

Tang Zhe asked: "So Song Yan had a conflict with the neighbor that afternoon and didn't go home that night? Why didn't Song Fangguo tell us about it?"

"The man said that he was also very embarrassed. He even went to Song Yan's house several times and there was no one there. Song Fangguo didn't come home until after eleven o'clock in the evening. He told Song Fangguo what happened during the day and felt that No need to apologize to a fool, return the money and go home."

"I don't know where the sense of superiority comes from. Everyone eats with their own hands and doesn't steal or grab. If you have a little money, you can be an uncle. The wind is the rain. Now that people are missing, they have nothing to do with them." None, I don’t know when I ask three questions, everyone wants to clear the responsibility, either say they don’t know Song Yan, or they don’t know, they don’t know.