Dirt

Gao Chen, who was still in the management office of the Shilinshan port parking lot, held up his mobile phone and pushed the door out of the office of the director of the management office. Mi Yue, who was following behind him, looked shocked.

"Brother Gao, return to the Municipal Bureau or apply for support?"

Gao Chen let out a sigh of relief: "You call the boss, I'll call the brothers nearby, let's go to Su Feng's house to see the situation first."

After finishing talking, Gao Chen walked towards the police car with his walkie-talkie in hand, and did not forget to take out a cigarette to light it. Mi Yue, who was not far away, also took out his mobile phone and dialed the city bureau, which is well-known for its strict management of wives. He Yuan's phone call.

The call was still answered within seconds, and He Yuan's calm and magnetic voice sounded immediately: "What's going on?"

"Captain He, Brother Gao and I just came out of the parking lot management office. Their director said that this Su Feng was the security guard who resigned a few days ago. I didn't come to work, and I haven't seen anyone for the past few days, and I haven't even asked for my salary."

In the current situation, if it is said that Su Feng has nothing to do with the group of kidnappers who kidnapped Ding Xiaoqing, nine out of ten people would choose not to believe it.

"It's true that money can make ghosts grind." He Yuan said with emotion: "Have you got the address of Su Feng's house?"

"Brother Gao has gone to call the brothers nearby, and we are about to go there."

He Yuan switched the phone from his left hand to his right hand: "Send me the location. I'm going to take you, Officer Miao Miao, to have a look. Have you notified the trace inspection?"

"No, I'll notify right away, Team He..." Mi Yue suddenly faltered a little, and didn't say the last half of the sentence for a long time.

"If you fart, hurry up, the family of the hostage is still waiting for us to pick up his daughter."

Mi Yue on the other end of the phone seemed to have made up her mind, and took a deep breath: "Captain He, I lost the VIP reception card you gave to Fotiaoqiang, just when I was chasing Su Feng."

"Huh?" He Yuan paused: "It's okay, there's only about [-] yuan in the card, it's not a big problem, later you invite Miao Miao to eat meat buns and it's over, don't force these useless things , Hurry up and send the location, hang up."

He Yuan hung up the phone without giving Mi Yue time to say another word, and then leaned to the right side on Miao Miao's abdominal muscles: "Master, I lost 1 yuan today, can you pity me, and let me go tonight?" I'll sleep with you in my arms."

"No, you don't lack this." Miao Miao pushed him away directly, and added expressionlessly, "But I can give you a goodnight kiss."

"Alright, no loss."

Half an hour later, in a small fishing village two kilometers north of Shilinshan Port, four or five police cars drove directly to the entrance of Su Feng's house without honking their horns, and the S500 that followed them bypassed the police cars and drove directly to the door of Su Feng's house.

After parking the car, all the police officers got out of the car and surrounded the S500, as if they were waiting for the owner's instructions.

A few seconds later, the driver's door was pushed open. He Yuan got out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth and looked around at the police officers surrounding the car: "What are you doing stuck here? I'm not a suspect, so the door is wide open. That's right, go in."

The police officers surrounding the car walked into the courtyard of Su Feng's house one by one with their toolboxes in their hands. He Yuan looked at their backs and gave a "tsk" helplessly, and turned his head to glance at the sleeping co-pilot Miao Miao. .

"Look how sleepy this child is." He Yuan murmured.

In the yard, Gao Chen happened to see He Yuan walking in, and hurried to his side, first said "Huh", and then asked, "Where is Miao Miao, haven't you been together all the time?"

He Yuan took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and said slowly: "I fell asleep in the car, so I didn't call him."

After finishing speaking, He Yuan raised his chin in the direction of the back room: "What's the matter?"

"It's horrible." Gao Chen sighed.

Hearing this, He Yuan's eyebrows twitched twice, and he hurriedly asked: "Is there a victim?"

"That's not it, it's just that the level of mess makes people feel nauseous. To be honest, boss, I have been with you for seven or eight years. I have never been in such a dirty scene. Bloody and disgusting is another matter. It’s the first time I’ve seen the living environment so bad, go in and have a look yourself, I’ve been in there for half an hour and I’m really tired, I have to breathe fresh air to wash my lungs.”

He Yuan cast a half-believing glance at Gao Chen, then flicked the cigarette butt out of the courtyard door, and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, He Yuan's life values ​​were impacted. The stench, filth and all kinds of filth washed his eardrums and retinas, and the eardrums were hummed by this strange breath. He had already begun to admire it in his heart. It took a long time for Gao Chen to stay in such an environment.

Not to mention the moldy and smelly takeaways on the table, the only wooden chair in the room was sprinkled with leftovers. In this freezing winter environment, the lush greenery has begun to grow white hairs, throwing it around The garbage is mixed with used toilet paper and condoms.

He Yuan stood at the door with his nose covered and wrinkled. He didn't take another step for a long time. It took a full 5 minutes before he turned around and asked the technical detective for a mask.

The heavy medical mask still couldn't block the impact of the erosive airway, He Yuan frowned and walked around the room, and soon found a lady's bottoming shirt in a wardrobe that was so dilapidated that the door fell off.

He stood next to the closet, tangled in his heart for a long time and finally did not make a move, turned around and called Mi Yue.

Mi Yue trotted all the way out from the innermost room, holding a few cosmetics in her hand, He Yuan's eyes fixed on Mi Yue's hand: "It's not like someone like Su Feng who can live in such an environment A person who knows how to use cosmetics, brought back to the bureau to extract fingerprints, I think it should belong to Ding Xiaoqing."

"He Dui, I think this is Ding Xiaoqing's, because the cosmetics and the handbag are of the same brand, and...these are not affordable for a working class like me." Mi Yue glanced at the cosmetics in her hand, said with emotion.

"Preserve the physical evidence and bring it back to the city bureau for inspection. Continue to collect evidence. I'll buy you a set when the hostages are rescued." After He Yuan finished speaking, he turned around and left the garbage dump. Just as he crossed the threshold, he saw Miao standing outside the gate. profound.

Miao Miao outside the door is raising his jaw and looking up at the door frame. His mandibles are smooth and sharp under this movement, and the neck muscles covered by the mesh scarf are tense. His eyes looking above the door frame are devoid of any emotion. .

"Why are you up?" He Yuan walked to his side and asked softly.

Miao Miao's eyes slid from the corner of the door frame to He Yuan's tall nose bridge, and then snorted coldly from his nasal cavity: "If I don't wake up, I will suffocate to death in the car, the heater is on and the windows are not even on me. Stay, do you want me to experience a carbon dioxide exchange?"

He Yuan subconsciously glanced at the S500 parked behind him, rubbed his palms together after a few seconds and said with a smile, "Isn't it because your sleeping face is so attractive that I forgot it for a while, and it will never be like this in the future."

Miao Miao rolled his eyes at He Yuan, then turned his gaze back to the top of the door frame, and asked in a low voice, "Is there something on it?"

"Ah?" He Yuan stood beside Miao Miao in doubt.

A thick layer of dust had been laid on the old wooden door, and if you looked carefully, you could still see two shallow finger marks, followed by He Yuan's pupils that quickly formed a line.

At this time Miao Miao had already moved out of the long-haired wooden chair from the house, raised her long legs and stepped on the wooden chair, ignoring the white and green mixed microorganisms that filled the soles of her shoes.

"He Yuan, here..." Miao Miao's expression suddenly became serious, and even his tone became tense.

He Yuan quickly supported Miao Miao's thigh, held his breath and waited for Miao Miao to speak the next half of the sentence.

Miao Miao stretched out a hand wearing a white rubber glove, and carefully pinched the red particles above the door frame, and took the physical evidence bag from He Yuan: "Does it seem to be hiding drugs?"

He Yuan's eyes were like a torch, and he locked the few red particles in the evidence bag tightly, and let out a breath after a long time: "Take it back to the bureau for inspection. If it is really a drug, our detachment won't have to worry about the year-end bonus."

"Remember to hand in your salary." Miao Miao said calmly.

"The card is all with you. If you say that you can't hand it in, it will hurt your feelings. Come on, I will support you."

During the conversation, He Yuan raised his right hand, first took the physical evidence bag from Miao Miao's hand, then passed the physical evidence bag to his left hand, and then held Miao Miao's cold fingertips: "Your claws follow the ice It’s like coming out of the cave, hurry back to the car to warm up.”

Because of He Yuan's support, Miao Miao jumped off the wooden chair and landed on the ground without even thinking about it. After standing firmly on his feet, he raised his head and looked above the door frame: "Isn't this what you said before? It's time to be a master."

He Yuan chuckled: "How can I? I used to be young and I didn't understand, and I didn't know your depth. Now—don't talk about being an uncle, even if you look at me with a ruler every day, I still think it's you playing with me again." Fun."

Miao Miao gave him a helpless look, and said softly, "Then I will continue to be the uncle."

After speaking, Miao Miao rubbed He Yuan's palm vigorously, absorbed some of the heat from his warm palm, put both hands in his pocket, and swaggered back to the S500.

The evidence collection of Su Feng's house is still going on. After an hour and a half of evidence collection, the room that was originally too messy to move in is now like a flood. The clues were all put into evidence bags.

Mi Yue came out of the back room and patted the down jacket vigorously, trying to make the down jacket that had already smelled the original flavor. She had just patted it twice when she saw He Yuan standing outside the door with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Captain He, the collection of evidence for Su Feng's family is almost done, is there anything else I need to do?"

He Yuan flicked the cigarette butt in the direction of the door, turned around and said, "What have you extracted?"

"Hmm..." Mi Yue opened the small notebook she carried with her: "So far, I have found a set of women's cosmetics, a wallet of the same brand, and a few hemp ropes with strangle marks and..."

Speaking of this, Mi Yue paused for a moment and raised her head to look He Yuan in the eyes, He Yuan was also taken aback, after all, it was the first time that Mi Yue looked directly at him like this after being an intern at the Municipal Bureau for so long.

"Ding Xiaoqing's ID card." Mi Yue continued.

If the possibility of Su Feng kidnapping Ding Xiaoqing before was 50%, when Mi Yue said this, his suspicion of kidnapping directly rose to 99.9%, and there was still 0.1% that Su Feng picked up these things.

However, the criminal police of the Municipal Public Security Bureau would not believe this 0.1%, otherwise, why would Su Feng run away as soon as he saw Gao Chen and Mi Yue in police uniforms.

After all, the ancestors said, "Don't do bad things during the day, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night."

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