God of unknown origin, please don't ask [criminal investigation]

"Wow this? Yun Xiwei, she really takes herself seriously. Look at her arrogant? Look? I don't know? I thought she was the one on the rich list, and didn't she rely on her rich father? , or just leave with this character? It doesn’t work anywhere.”

Regarding Yun Xiwei? People?, Tong Si babbled all the way until boarding the plane back home.

"You are so witty, why didn't you hate her just now." Wen Xichun rolled his eyes? and fastened his seat belt.

"It's called Junjie who knows the current affairs. Didn't you see the dog she raised? What if she was driven into a hurry and let the dog give me a bite? Is it considered a work-related injury?"

Wen Xichun shook his head, put on a U-shaped pillow, and leaned back.

"However, Yun Xiwei said that she had a quarrel with Zhou Jiayi at [-]:[-] and separated. Zhou Jiayi's death time was around [-] o'clock. How long did it take to walk from the school gate to the clock tower?"

Yao Jingrong found the bird's-eye view of the campus of Huizhou University: "The distance from the school gate to the bell tower is only 200 meters. The clock tower is on the sixth floor but there is an elevator. It takes about ten minutes to walk. It takes about one kilometer to go back to the dormitory from the bell tower." It seems unrealistic to lure the dead to the bell tower, push it down, leave the bell tower and return to the dormitory within 10 minutes."

He put down the bird's-eye view, his slender eyes locked on Wen Xichun's face: "Why not? With no evidence, you have to suspect Yun Xiwei, just with your unreliable dream?"

Wen Xichun put on the eye mask and relaxed his body to the greatest extent:

"It has nothing to do with the dream. It was based on the fact that the police station closed the case hastily. There are too many doubts in it. What is the reason for a girl who is excellent in herself and does not have depression? Whether she committed suicide or homicide, I have no idea." You have to figure it out."

Tong Si shook his head, with a look of resentment: "Captain Wen, pay more attention to serious and important cases, so you won't be just a little captain now."

Wen Xichun sneered, and pulled off the blindfold casually.

Suddenly tore off the goggles that covered the eyes, and the dazzling light hit instantly.

That's right, Zhou Jiayi's case? It's been so many years, and it would be a waste of police force to find out again, but for some reason, when he saw Zhou Jiayi's boyfriend, he suddenly thought of himself.

I have also urgently explained something, but no one seems to believe it.

This is probably, knowing the result?, or going to justice with tragedy? After all, the most difficult thing in a person's life is to live clearly.

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The three of them? As soon as they got back to the police station, they stepped into the hall when they saw Huang Jiu standing at the door and looking around in a panic. When they saw Wen Xichun and the others, they rushed straight over, Fang Zheng's face was full of anxiety color.

"Boss, boss! Find a place to hide!"

Wen Xichun pushed him away: "What's the matter, please explain clearly."

"Deputy Bureau Yu is waiting for you upstairs right now. You will be shot once you go in. Run quickly!" Huang Jiu pushed Wen Xichun and walked out.

Wen Xichun stopped and pushed Huang Jiu back: "What did I do wrong?"

"Didn't the section chief approve you to go to the UK to find Yun Xiwei to investigate Zhou Jiayi's case before? Well, this matter was found out by the deputy bureau? Now the section chief is still in the deputy bureau's office with someone who is being trained Like elementary school students, they dare not lift their heads."

"Strange, what's wrong with my investigation?"

Huang Jiu saw that the elm head still didn't understand the meaning of it, so he jumped up and grabbed Wen Xichun's neck, forcing him down, just like escorting a prisoner. .

"There's nothing wrong with investigating the case, but you're investigating Zhou Jiayi's case? It's wrong. You even went to harass Yun Xiwei. Yun Xiwei turned around and called her father. Director Lu and? Old Yun? Boss? The relationship has always been strong, Didn't you just make it clear that you wouldn't give it to the deputy bureau?"

Wen Xichun clasped Huang Jiu's hand with his backhand, and pulled it so hard that he fell over his shoulder and pressed Huang Jiu to the ground, and his hand was still groping around his waist habitually.

"Don't make trouble for me. I can hide for a while and hide for the rest of my life? Don't worry about this matter. I'll go see the deputy bureau myself."

Because of the high position and weight of the deputy bureau, he would not show up easily in ordinary murder cases. This time, because of one? Yun Xiwei called the chief of the criminal investigation department to the office to scold.

On the way to the deputy bureau's office, Tong Si kept talking behind him in a panic: "No, I was just transferred back to the general bureau, so don't let this matter affect my career again, Team Wen, you really hurt me this time. "

On the other hand, looking at Yao Jingrong, it seems that Po Datian has nothing to do with him.

Wen Xichun suddenly opened his eyes wide.

No, didn't Yao Jingrong say that Deputy Director Yu asked him to go with him?Feelings in the deputy director do not know at all?

But now is not the time to care about such things, because from a long distance away, I heard the overwhelming roar of Deputy Director Yu, echoing in the empty corridor——

Wen Xichun calmed down, adjusted his police uniform a little, and knocked on the door of Deputy Bureau Yu's office respectfully.

The person who opened the door was Section Chief Xu, just as Huang Jiu said, cowering like a pupil who had just been scolded.

"Director, I heard that you are looking for me."

"You still dare to come here?!" Deputy Director Yu raised his eyebrows, and his fist as big as a sandbag hit the table heavily, shaking the poor teacup three times.

Wen Xichun forced a smile on his face: "I have nothing to dare."

Or maybe he has a low EQ, and he can't speak at this time, causing Tong Si behind to complain in his heart, raising his hand to cover his face and blindfolded? Let's see again.

"You like investigating cases, don't you?" Deputy Director Yu squeezed the field work approval order on the table, and veins burst out on the back of his hand.

"I can't say I'm happy..."

"Look at what you've done! Wen, Xi, Chun!"

Half of the conversation was ruthlessly interrupted, followed by documents and papers flying all over the sky, smashing Wen Xichun's face.

Pain is not pain, just feel chilling.

"The director personally called me to express his condolences. I am still taught by him like a grandson at such an age. It is all thanks to you!"

The thin piece of paper fell by coincidence, and the edge of the paper, like a sharp knife, scratched a small bloodstain on Wen Xichun's face.

Harm, the feeling is, being scolded level by level, and finally all the responsibility falls on these low-level police officers.

"Is it because I went to investigate Zhou Jiayi's case?" Although he asked knowingly, Wen Xichun wanted to hear the exact answer from Deputy Director Yu.

"This case? It was closed four years ago. If you say it's a suicide, it's a suicide. Do you not trust the forensic doctor or Director Lu?"

Deputy Bureau Yu laughed angrily, with a strange expression on his face.

Wen Xichun raised his head bravely, his eyes turned red slightly because of grievances or some other reason, he was very serious and righteous, and told Deputy Director Yu almost word for word:

"In front of the dead, no one's words can be trusted."

Deputy Director Yu's eyes widened, as if he hadn't expected that Wen Xichun would dare to reconcile with Wen Xichun because of this.

"When I first entered the police station, my tutor told me that a good policeman just doesn't let good people suffer a little bit of grievance, and doesn't let bad people taste a little bit of sweetness, but now, in our jurisdiction In the region, perhaps the real culprit is still at large, but the deceased has no one to defend her, so who can be responsible for her? Who can be responsible for the justice of this society."

"Don't set me up! I was scolded for no reason, who is responsible for me! Think about it yourself, if you lose your job because of this incident, who will be responsible for you!" Poor desk? An iron fist.

"We are the police, and we are destined to suffer public opinion and even criticism from many sides. I knew this from the time I entered the police station. I don't need anyone to be responsible for me. I just want to be upright and have a clear conscience."

This is Wen Xichun's answer, a simple statement without any gorgeous rhetoric, and it is also the most sincere answer in his heart.

Deputy Director Yu stared at the copper bell with big eyes, and swallowed the swear words that were still rolling in his throat in an instant.

Just because this sentence reminded him? When he first entered the police station, when he received the brand-new but heavy police uniform in front of the solemn national emblem in the oath room, he once swore to the national emblem:

"I am a people's policeman. I promise to be loyal to the motherland, to the people, to the law, and to enforce the law impartially... to fulfill my duties, not to be afraid of sacrifice, and to serve the people wholeheartedly."

Serve the people...

Very well said.

"Deputy Director Yu, I'm also involved in this matter, ah, and Tong Si is also involved. If you want to punish us, we will be punished together. We have absolutely no complaints, but the case should continue to be investigated and all consequences will be guaranteed. We will bear it." Yao Jingrong smiled, even more generously.

Tong Si: ...

Tong Si: "Although I am also a victim, I am willing to take any responsibility. Although a person's death is like a lamp going out, and he can't hear, see, or feel, the truth cannot be discussed. Only the dead have the final say."

Deputy Director Yu picked up the teacup that had already cooled down, looked at his old face emerging from the green water, sighed slightly, and waved his hands, as if impatient: "Got it? Got it? Go out, don't want to I see you."

The three saluted, turned around and left the office.

As soon as I got to the top of the stairs, I saw Huang Jiu still sneaking around looking for something, and when he saw Wen Xichun, he rushed over with the iconic shit, grabbed Wen Xichun's hand and touched it:

"Boss, you haven't been beaten, have you? What did Deputy Director Yu say?"

Wen Xichun withdrew his hand, smiling eccentrically: "You say that your generous head affects the appearance of the police. I suggest you go for a bone-cutting operation."

"Impossible. My mother said that my head is not square at all. I am a standard melon seed? A small face."

"When your mother said this on purpose, you have to understand that it is a kind of comfort."

"Boss, quality."

I just returned to the police station in the morning, and the jet lag has not yet reversed. How many people are there in the afternoon? They rushed to Huida University without stopping.

Although the case of Zhou Jiayi's falling from a building has been dragging on for so many years, there is no rush for this moment, but Wen Xichun has never been the kind of person who can rest easy, let alone he feels that accidents, accidents and harmony? The future is uncertain. One? Come first.

How many people did the security guard bring? When they came to the bell tower where Zhou Jiayi fell, few students usually set foot here. It is usually used for exhibitions or large-scale events. The top floor of the bell tower is completely open to the public and there is no fence. According to the security guard , Zhou Jiayi is not the first one to fall here, there was another student before? The student also stumbled and fell while taking pictures here.

"Four years have passed, the fingerprints and footprints must have been erased, maybe all the evidence has also been dried up by the years." Wen Xichun looked at the wide top-floor platform, feeling dead? Silence in his heart.

"You don't need to know about this kind of thing?" Tong Si said.

"But forensic investigation is a necessary procedure. No matter how long the traces are, Tong Si, you are responsible for collecting all fingerprints and footprints at the scene."

"Team Wen, I don't accept retaliatory work."

Four years, not to mention fingerprints and footprints, even the bloodstains are almost dried, but how many people? Still diligently working hard at the scene, facing the cold wind and drizzle, and their fingers are black and blue.

In the whimpering wind, strange footsteps suddenly sounded?, getting closer.

Wen Xichun stood up and looked around following the voice.

A thin woman? Standing behind with a few thick books in her arms, with a blank expression.

She obviously didn't expect that there would be anyone here, so she was startled, and subconsciously took two steps back.

"Excuse me? We are investigating the site. Please leave for now." Wen Xichun's voice was as cold as the drizzle in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the chill penetrated to the bone.

The woman seemed to have no intention of leaving, and even took the initiative to take a few steps forward and asked in a low voice, "Are you the police?"

"A plainclothes policeman is also a policeman," Tong Si said.

"You are here to investigate Zhou Jiayi's case? Are you?" The woman asked hesitantly.

The three of them looked at each other and stood up: "Do you know Zhou Jiayi?"

The woman? Nodded, and then her eyes drifted to the big square concrete steps on the platform.

"Yes, she is my classmate."

"Classmate? Didn't you delay your graduation for four years?" Tong Si's question was somewhat ridiculous.

"No, I'm studying for a Ph. D., and this is my first year."

It really didn't take much effort. At that time, Wen Xichun asked the school for the contact information of Zhou Jiayi, but the school refused for various reasons. Why did the student change his number after graduating? Zhang Li said that he didn't want to be disturbed.

"As for Zhou Jiayi, can I trouble you to discuss it in detail? Let's talk about it and tell us everything you know."

The woman? Nodding her head, her eyes drifted to the concrete steps again.