when you stare into the abyss

Zhao Dong was detained by the police for interrogation, and his family sent him pants, repeatedly assuring that he would not be able to kill someone.How can a person who can't even kill chickens and fish, and struggles for a long time to trample a cockroach to death, murder his own relatives?

Wan Tong lost interest when he heard it, although he also felt that something was wrong, but as soon as they described it, Zhao Dong's personality was like that of Tang Seng, he really opened his eyes and told nonsense.Leaning against the door, she murmured, "I heard that he beat his sister in the morning. People with violent tendencies can do anything."

Sun Yan hurriedly explained: "Officer, Xiaodong hit Xiaonan on impulse, and apologized afterwards."

Nie Zhilan asked Zhao Dong's daughter-in-law to sign, interrupted their conversation, and told Sun Yan that all the evidence now points to Zhao Dong, and the police will act based on the evidence. If the subsequent investigation has nothing to do with him, he can be released immediately.

After Zhao Dong's family left, Nie Zhilan called Wan Tong, saying that a friend came to the police station, and that everyone could get together.Wan Tong naturally agreed, thinking that there were at least six or seven people in the group, but when he walked into the cafeteria, at a table for four in the corner, he only saw Nie Zhiyan and another person whose name he couldn't name.

As they approached, Nie Zhilan said, "Introduction first, Xiao Bei from the Second Procuratorate of the Procuratorate."

"Criminal Investigation Detachment Wan Tong."

Xiao Bei raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Hi, little police officer."

"Hello, Sister Xiao." Wan Tong smiled brightly. She remembered that Nie Zhilan had mentioned Xiao Jian, which seemed to be in 89.

"Oh, no, your name is Aunt Rabbit Lan, why did you become a sister when you came to my place?"

Wan Tong blinked: "Aunt Lan said that Sister Xiao was in 89 and I was in 93. There is only a difference of four years. If you don't call me sister, what is your name?"

"It seems to make sense." Xiao Bei sat next to Nie Zhilan, thought for a while and then stood up, "You little clever ghost, no, we have to talk about it."

Nie Zhilan looked at their movements, and laughed until her cheeks ached: "Tongtong, let me call you Xiaojian, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, it's better to be a rabbit." Xiao Bei sat down contentedly.

Wan Tong fulfilled his wish and sat on the right side of Nie Zhiyan.

"Have you ordered the food?" In the canteen of the Binnan City Bureau, occasionally a policeman wants to open a small stove and order a few stir-fried dishes. Of course, the meal is paid by himself, but it is much cheaper than the price of restaurants outside.

"Xiao Jian and I ordered a few dishes together, both spicy and not spicy." Nie Zhiyan said softly.

Nie Zhilan asked: "Where's Tongtong? What do you want to eat?"

"I can do anything, I'll eat whatever Aunt Yan orders."

Xiao Bei looked at her bright face, and clicked his tongue in his heart, it's a two-way street, and when he looked at himself, tears were about to flow down his cheeks.

Three meat, two vegetables and one soup quickly filled the table. Wan Tong, the youngest, consciously acted as a refilling boy, filling up a bowl for Nie Zhilan first, while Xiao Bei only needed half a bowl. bowl.

Wan Tong took a bite of the rice and was in a happy mood: "You can only work when you are full. Aunt Yan must not skip dinner at night."

Nie Zhilan chewed the beef and swallowed it before complaining: "She has already developed the habit of not eating rice at night, but she eats more vegetables than us. The staple food is potatoes, corn or sweet potatoes."

"That can't be done. The rice is so delicious. If you are full, no wonder Aunt Yan is so thin."

Nie Zhiyan smiled and did not refute, let them speak.

"Fox, eat vegetables, how does our unit's canteen compare with yours?" Nie Zhilan used her chopsticks to pick up meat for Xiao Bei.

"It's almost the same. I usually go home and make it myself at night." Xiao Bei happily ate the food in the bowl and got into the topic, "Wei Yan's case has too many mysteries. Our prosecution found that many clues were suddenly interrupted, but there were scattered It seems to be connected."

Nie Zhilan replied to her: "Where did his suicide blade come from, I don't know now."

"From the perspective of anatomy, there is no doubt that he committed suicide by cutting his wrists."

Wan Tong also got involved: "Brother Tao and I repeatedly watched the surveillance video of Wei Yanjin's security check in the detention center that day, and there is no problem."

"We found out that an employee of Lintian Repair Factory now works in a bar in Wanli Lane, and the owner of that bar was Ye Ning's father, Ye Yuntian. After Ye Ning's case was closed, the owner of the bar changed. "

"We, the police, are also investigating, and we have some clues, but we are not fully sure, so we will not take action."

Xiao Bei said jokingly: "I understand, can you disclose something? It is convenient for the prosecution to follow up."

Nie Zhilan shook her head and refused: "Fox, you should know that I can't."

Wan Tong pursed her lips and smoothed things over: "Xiao Jian, Aunt Lan didn't even tell me about the investigation." She really knew nothing, but driven by curiosity, she wanted to know a little.

Professionalism also reminded myself that Aunt Lan will need their help one day. Before that day comes, I should feel at ease and do my job well.

"Well, I don't know either." Nie Zhiyan added a chopstick of seasonal vegetables to each of the three to ease the atmosphere.

"Haha, it's nothing, why do you feel like I'm going to be angry and embarrassed?" Xiao Bei lowered his head and stuffed the vegetables into his mouth, as if he was thinking a lot, tasted like chewing wax.

Finally, after a meal without being disturbed, Xiao Bei slowly shifted his thoughts back, and made jokes with Wan Tong.The time waited for no one, and at the eight o'clock team summary meeting, Xiao Bei drove home directly.Wan Tong and Nie Zhiyan sat next to each other in the last row because they arrived in the last 2 minutes before the start.

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The meeting ruled out the suspicion of cleaners, with Zhao Dong as the main suspect and Zhao Nan as the secondary suspect. However, Nie Zhilan emphasized that she should not follow the evidence and should take the initiative to find the connection points and loopholes in the evidence.

According to the usual practice and the rhythm of their team, the whole meeting only lasted 10 to [-] minutes. Except for the police on duty, the rest went home to rest.The next day's work was also properly arranged. Wan Tong and Chu Tao were in charge of collecting evidence at Zhao Dong and Sun Yan's house. Nie Zhilan and Zhu Fang continued to watch Zhao Nan. Ma Zhao and several other policemen were in charge of another case and did not participate in the investigation of this case. .

Nie Zhilan had just packed up her things and was about to go home when Zhao Yingying's WeChat message came in time.

"Xiao Lan, I won't be able to go home until later at the Provincial Friendship Meeting today. Xiao Wan didn't bring the key. Is it convenient for her to go to your place and stay for a while?"

"Of course it's convenient."

Nie Zhilan locked the phone screen, looked up to the last row, besides Nie Zhiyan who was waiting for her to get off work, there was also Wan Tong who was writing something, so she walked up to the two of them: "Tongtong, sister has to go home later , let you sit at our house first."

Wan Tong replied in surprise: "Huh? Didn't Lao Zhao say that he would be home at nine o'clock at the latest?"

"Maybe my sister has other things to do. Have you finished writing it? If you don't finish it, you can write it when you get home. If you don't understand something, ask anytime." Nie Zhilan urged her.

"Okay." Wan Tong agreed, there were indeed many doubtful points in Zhao Yikun's case that she couldn't figure out.On the way back to the compound, she realized later that Lao Zhao was creating opportunities for herself to get along with Aunt Yan?It suddenly dawned on me that she deserved to be my own mother.

She was elated, and her fingers tapped the touch screen quickly.

"Thank you mom, I love you to death!"

However, beside her, Nie Zhiyan, who saw the other party's joy in his eyes, gradually sank a heart that was originally somewhat happy, and his chest was sour and wanton.

She is chatting with someone she likes...

definitely is.

The woman followed Nie Zhilan into the elevator without saying a word, her brows furrowed tighter and tighter.The matter of thinking at the meeting at noon is still developing, and it seems that there is a trend of getting out of hand.She even got mad because her niece has someone she likes, once, twice, if you don't stop it, will it happen more times?

She knew very well that this kind of emotion was extremely abnormal. It was a possessive desire for Wan Xiaotong. As an aunt, should she?The answer is of course no.

However, in the next second, she comforted herself, maybe it was just like in high school, when she learned that someone wrote a love letter to her sister, she would be sad for a while, and would worry that her sister would belong to another person in the future, so she would not have so much time to accompany her.But later, with more and more love letters, she was proud of it. So many people liked her sister, which meant that her sister was excellent.

Yes, it must be so. Thinking of this, her flustered heart finally calmed down as if she was deceiving herself.

Nie Zhiyan changed to drinking soda water recently, took the transparent bottle and walked to the sofa. Nie Zhilan threw a bottle of Coke at Wan Tong.

"Be careful not to spray your face."

Wan Tong was overjoyed, and grinned: "Haha, Lao Zhao said that Aunt Lan was very naughty when she was a child. Is it an eye-opener for me tonight, have you realized it?"

Nie Zhilan unscrewed the lid of the Coke and sat down on the single sofa: "You were skinny when you were a child, and you hid Ayan's schoolbag under the stove. At night, my sister almost set her schoolbag on fire when she cooked. It's true. Ahyan doesn't have to go to class the next day. gone."

"Who told Aunt Yan not to give me a lecture..." She stared at Nie Zhiyan's eyes that were gradually dimming, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

The woman finally hooked the corners of her lips: "Okay, if you want to talk about the case, hurry up, and you can take a rest after the talk."

Wan Tong nodded, opened her clear eyes and asked: "Aunt Lan, I don't think Zhao Dong is the murderer. He is too stupid and worthless to think of such a thorough murder plan."

"Well, his confession doesn't seem like a lie, but regarding the phone call, is there another mobile phone in the room? He left at 11:30, and the people in the chess and card room went back to the guest room at 11:40, killing people in 10 minutes? However Zhao Yikun left the chess and card room at 10:20 and went back to his room, if he went back to Zhao Dong's room and he didn't drink, could he not find Zhao Dong?"

"Suppose Zhao Dong didn't go back to his room?" Wan Tong continued to diverge his thoughts.

Nie Zhiyan mentioned: "Zhao Yikun's room does not smell of alcohol, Zhao Dong's room is full of alcohol."

Nie Zhilan's eyes lit up: "Isn't there a third room?"

"But not only Zhao Yikun's urine was detected on the sheets of Zhao Dong's room, half an hour ago, Lu Dongdong also detected Zhao Dong's sex."

"Will they go to the hotel for two nights with his wife..." Wan Tong didn't finish, but everyone understood what she meant.

“赵东媳妇16号身子突然不方便，再者向酒店打听过，他们每天10点换床单和被套，也就是说赵东床单上的□□只能是17号早上10点到晚上11点30分留下的。”

"Tsk, it's tricky, there's another piece of evidence pointing to Zhao Dong." Wan Tong leaned back against the sofa, rubbing the space between his brows with his right hand, it really hurts.

Opposite Nie Zhilan, who was also bowing her head in thought, saw the phone on the right suddenly light up out of the corner of her eye. She unlocked it, and clicked on the WeChat icon with a new message notification.

"Xiao Lan, I can't make it back tonight, Comrade Xiao Wan, you can just throw her on the sofa and sleep overnight."

The author has something to say: Zhao Guoying: Smile.

漠溪：一起笑。感谢在2020-04-2223:48:43~2020-04-2322:06:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Lanyan and Ruoyi one;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Leng Ye, Changan., Muzi, Mu Chenyan, Flying Fish, A Piece of Bingxin, Noontime Talk, HSQ1231, _Little Follower, 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of fried into foam; 10 bottles of uncle in pants; 12315 bottles of HSQ2; Gone with the wind [-] bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!