Forensic pursuit

The trading place of "pork" is clear, and the time can only be determined on the same day. Pei Rong got the key information and walked back to his room without stopping.

It was her habit to lock the bedroom door, and Song Zibo would not interfere too much.Pei Rong took a seat at the small bar on the right side of the sofa, flipped the vinyl gramophone cartridge, and the soothing classical music played, one after another, endlessly.She still had a plaster cast on her right hand, so she could only hold the coffee spoon in her left hand and stir the coffee slowly.

She looks very at ease on the outside, but she is already calculating and entangled in her heart.That day, Chu Wanning took advantage of the opportunity to place her on the hospital bed and stuffed the micro-locator under the pillow.

If the locator is not turned on, it will not be detected by any electronic equipment.This is the life-saving talisman that Chu Wanning left her in a critical moment. It is the same as the one that was washed away in the public toilet last month. It can not only locate, but also deliver information.

If you use the locator now, the room is not monitored, and it is safe for the time being.What about in the future?These days, she more or less heard that Song Zibo had an argument with the person on the phone because she lived in a villa, so she couldn't guarantee whether the news she heard just now was the other party's intention to test.

But just so indifferent? The "pork" trade needs to be stolen and stolen, an excellent opportunity, give up?Under the warm yellow light, Pei Rong brushed his long hair that was hanging down his ears, covering his eyes, hesitating.

After a long time, she unzipped the chain of her bag and took out the small dark bag inside.On the third frame, she put her hand on the switch of the locator...

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"Wan Zhuyan, the car in the institute is still on the way, and it will arrive in about 10 minutes." After 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, an abnormal death occurred in Wuyuan Village, which is close to the urban area and under the jurisdiction of Changyun County. The dispatching room called, Wan Yi pressed the speakerphone to answer.

"Okay, got it."

After finishing the call, just as Wan Yi put down her phone, Nie Fanxin beside her helped her turn on the bed lamp.

"Are you going to work?"

"Yes, Wuyuan Village." Wan Yi stepped on her slippers and stood up straight. Nie Fanxin, who was sleeping in the closet, had already found her clothes and began to unbutton her pajamas.

Wan Yi's lips were pursed into a straight line, her face was a little warm, "I, I can do it myself."

"It's not that I haven't seen it, two hours ago you..." You weren't shy when you bullied people, why are you shy now, Nie Fan was thinking about the process of being bullied, and within two seconds, Wan Yi stretched out her hand to cover her and pouted mouth, conniving in a low voice, "I leave it to you."

"Cough, good."

Wan Yi looked over silently, but Nie Fan was not as comfortable as before.Her thin white knuckles jumped, from top to bottom, the buttons were unbuttoned one by one, her eyes gradually became hot as the pajamas slipped off, and she couldn't move them away at all.

"Wan Xiaoyu, in the future, let me tell you, can you..." Her tone was timid, her throat slipped slightly, her voice was inexplicably hoarse, but her behavior was unusually active. She rested her right index finger on Wan Yi's collarbone.

Wan Yi glanced at the vertical alarm clock on the side, knowing that there were 4 minutes left, and asked knowingly, "Can I do something?"

"Tonight, what you did to me." Nie Fanxin lifted up the shirt hanging beside her and put it on her slightly thin back. Wan Yi put it on obediently, smiling, "Of course, as long as you think."

"Charge some interest first." Nie Fanxin stretched his arms around her neck, leaned over to seal her lips with a kiss, and helped her button her shirt slowly without stopping.

Work is the most important thing, Wan Yi puts on her trousers and goes to the bathroom to wash up a bit.Nie Fanxin didn't delay, estimated the time to send her downstairs, and watched the car go away quickly.When I got home, I lay on the big bed, stroking the left side with my palm, and stared blankly at the empty seat that had completely lost its temperature.After being together, the first night without her, as expected, I suffered from insomnia.

As her mind became clearer, she simply took out her work notes, reviewed and recorded the achievements of following Chen Anyou during these days.Tianyouyou Hospital, bar, KTV, seals, and sea snakes are all subordinates of Pei Yuanliang and Song Zibo.Nie Fanxin was sure that Chen Anyou left the police force and fully integrated into a life that ran counter to the previous one.

After arranging to work overtime on the weekend the next day, she looked through the collection of wrong questions that Wanyi helped to sort out, worried that she would fall asleep, and read in a low voice: "At the request of the domestic chemical industry, the Ministry of Commerce of China has issued a review of a certain chemical product from country A. Conducted an anti-dumping investigation. According to the "Anti-dumping Regulations", the amount of anti-dumping duties should not exceed the dumping margin determined by the final ruling." Eyelids slowly dropped, "According to the "Legal Aid Regulations" and "Regulations on Legal Aid in Criminal Procedures" The County Public Security Bureau did not notify the County Legal Aid Center to provide legal aid to C, who may be sentenced to life imprisonment. You can entrust another lawyer..." Before finishing the second question, the person under the quilt tilted his head and closed his eyes as if appointed.

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The next morning, while eating chicken noodles with mushrooms in a bowl, Nie Fanxin sent a message to Wan Yi: [Are you still busy? 】

Apparently, no reply was received.

She exited the dialog box, clicked on Wei Lan's profile picture, and edited WeChat: [Lan Lan, good morning. 】

[Morning lady, Master is in a meeting. 】

After a few ding dongs, Wei Lan sent some photos: 【Hey, fresh master. 】

[Thank you very much for the expression pack. 】

【I also bought breakfast, I will eat it later after Master's meeting. 】

Nie Fanxin was sitting against the light, her long hair tied into a ponytail was covered with tiny rays of sunlight.She raised the corner of her mouth and sent a red envelope to Wei Lan. Judging from her experience, she must have dissected the corpse at the funeral home closest to the crime scene when she was away from home.There is no free cafeteria in the funeral home, so people can't run errands and spend money at the same time.

Half a minute later, an emoji that repeatedly shook her head appeared in the dialog box: [Miss, I'm out. 】

【Accept it. 】

[A few days ago, Master invited me to eat steak, which cost twice as much as breakfast. 】

【yes? 】

[Yes, look. ] Wei Lan posted another photo of food, which happened to capture Wan Yi's wrist wearing a watch.

[Thanks, photo collection. 】

Eh?Wei Lan realized later that Nie Fanxin's profile picture was a photo of her holding hands with Wan Yi. It turned out to be a couple's watch!Today's dog food is full, and next week's dog food is also filled in advance.

[Don't disturb you, I'm going out too. 】Nie Fanxin put away her mobile phone and brought the noodle bowl into the kitchen.In front of the cooking counter, Nie Zhiyan was cooking noodles for Wan Tong who was washing up in the bathroom.When she heard footsteps, she said kindly, "Leave it alone and wash it later."

Nie Fanxin turned on the faucet: "Auntie, I'll come."

"They still have to wash after eating, isn't it a waste of water?" Nie Zhiyan pointed to the cabinet by her feet, "Here, your mother bought the dishwasher, saying that we should enjoy life when we are old." Ten years of dishwashers are finally long overdue.

Nie Zhiyan is like countless treasures: "There are also sweeping robots. I bought them online yesterday, and I will probably receive them today. There are also these machines for cutting meat and vegetables, which greatly save my cooking time."

"Morning." Wan Tong strolled into the kitchen and leaned against the door.

Nie Fan moved out of the kitchen knowingly: "Old Wanzao." She knew that Wan Tong would be busy on weekends, so she reserved space for the two people who were often unable to be with each other because of work.

I looked up and saw the old-fashioned wall clock in the living room, it was 7:12, I was used to getting up early, but the person who accompanied me to get up early was not around.Wan Xiaoyu, Wan Xiaoyu... Nie Fan muttered inwardly, and Nie Zhiyan's reproach came from behind: "Stealing food again. It's not good yet."

"Speak."

"Fanxin is here."

"She's gone."

In front of him, the door of the innermost bedroom was pushed open, and Gu Bei came out in his pajamas.

"Mom, good morning."

"Well, morning." Gu Bei bypassed her, went straight to the water dispenser to pick up water, drank while walking, looked around for a while, and asked suspiciously, "Where is Xiao Yu?"

Nie Fan pursed her mouth: "I went out in the early morning, and I haven't returned yet."

"Hey, have you finally realized how your mother and I feel?" In the second dog day, the weather was scorching hot, and because he was at home, Nie Fanxin's neckline was slightly open, revealing the faint red marks down his collarbone.Generally, Wan Yi would not leave traces for her, unless she asked, or the two of them were too forgetful.

"Cough, mom, why are you staring at me?" Sensing the gaze, Nie Fan tugged at the neckline and buttoned it up.

Gu Bei pulled her: "Come here."

Nie Fan thought that Gu Bei was going to give her some inappropriate information in broad daylight again, so she ran away: "Mom, I'm late for work."

Gu Bei raised his voice and shouted: "What work do you have? Are you bluffing me? Today is the weekend."

"Work overtime." Nie Fanxin went back to the room to pick up her backpack, and slipped out while Gu Bei and Nie Zhilan were talking.

It's only 7:37, and the shift is over at 9:25. It takes [-] minutes to drive there, and there is still nearly an hour in the middle. How should I pass it?Seizing all the time to review, Nie Fanxin started the car, connected to Bluetooth, and clicked on the wrong problem set that Wanyi had recorded for her on her mobile phone.Yes, not only written, but also spoken.

The vehicle's automatic driving mode started, and Wanyi's cadenced voice lingered in her ears: "According to the provisions of the "Criminal Procedure Law", defense lawyers should promptly inform the public security organs, Procuratorate."

Nie Fanxin listened to the voice and browsed through the collection of wrong questions, using both eyes and ears.Suddenly, a reminder of new WeChat messages popped up at the top of the screen, and she clicked in quickly, and a red "3" appeared in the upper right corner of Wanyi's profile picture.

[Get in the car, ready to go home, how about you? 】

[The northeast burritos that Wei Lan bought are quite delicious. 】

In the last one, Wan Yi quoted what Nie Fanxin sent half an hour ago: "I miss you so much, what should I do?"

Reply: [So, go home and write a report. 】

Missed it, Nie Fanxin was crying and was about to type, when a voice message with only 4 seconds appeared in the dialog box.With a light touch of her fingers, a soft and warm voice like a spring breeze flowed down the Bluetooth headset into Nie Fanxin's ears, and even scratched into her heart: "Me too, I miss you very much."

The author has something to say: Tonight is some daily life, and tomorrow we will continue with the plot.The collection of wrong questions compiled by Wan Xiaoyu is selected from the real questions of the National Judicial Examination.