Criminal Investigation: Three Points Wildfire

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At this time, Chen Zhao was in the police station, looking at Zhao Yangyang's mobile phone with the people from the technical investigation department.

There are not many secrets in Zhao Yangyang's cell phone, most of them are diaries of girls and chats with friends.

She has a special memo for writing diaries, most of which are things she cares about. For example, a girlfriend said bad things about her outside again. She is very sad and feels betrayed. A boy lent it to her when he was in class. With a pen, she felt that the other party liked her, and her father scolded her again today, and she hoped that her father would die.

To put it simply, she is an ordinary girl, sometimes sad, sometimes sunny, sometimes vicious, and sometimes kind.

People have many faces. They can be a gentle husband at home, but they can be a strict boss at work. Treating different people, everyone has a different side.

But now, all the faces of Zhao Yangyang are spread out in front of everyone, waiting for them to dig out the hidden clues.

In this mobile phone, apart from the memo, there are some chat records, mostly gossip chats with friends, and nothing valuable can be extracted.

Chen Zhao had no choice but to wait, listening to the old dog complaining about Chen Qiang and Chen Qiang's parents while waiting.

Ever since Chen Qiang was put under surveillance by them, he didn't stop for a moment and tried to escape several times. As soon as Chen Qiang's parents saw their son running away, they started to make noise and beat the child, making the entire police station restless.

By the way, Chen Qiang's parents are now living directly in the hotel opposite the police station, which is very close to the police station, and the money is still paid by the police station - Chen Qiang's parents can't live or die.

In short, it was a mess of chicken feathers to tear up, and finally the director signed and approved the special funds, and a few colleagues watched in the hotel.

The owner of the hotel was actually not happy about it. People related to the murder case lived in his hotel, fearing that it would affect his business, but the people's police asked, and the hotel owner couldn't refuse, so he had to bite the bullet and agree.

There are three rooms in the hotel, one for Chen Qiang, one for Chen Qiang's parents, one for colleagues from the police station, and some colleagues are watching around the clock 24 hours a day.

Chen Zhao felt relieved and rubbed his face.

Baozi muttered about the case of the second group in his ear, and after muttering for a while, he talked about other things. After talking, he suddenly approached Chen Zhao and asked in a low voice: "Brother Chen, let's clean up Sister Miao at night and go Where is the welcome ceremony?"

The former forensic doctor in their bureau was pregnant and was about to give birth at any time. Naturally, she couldn't stay in the police station and run around day and night. Miao Hua was transferred here temporarily. Although it was temporary, she would stay in their team for a long time, and There is usually a welcome ceremony for new colleagues.

It’s a welcome ceremony, but it’s actually a bunch of people working overtime until they have no place to eat at night, looking for reasons to go out for a supper—after all, it’s exhausting to always stay in the bureau and work overtime, they would rather go out to enjoy the cold wind, and want to go out walk around.

Just like some overtime dog program apes will look for an opportunity to go downstairs to smoke a cigarette, go to the toilet for a while, and go to the pantry to pour a cup of coffee every time a fixed time-it is human instinct to avoid work, no matter what work is in this way.

Chen Zhao felt more and more toothache.

When he thought of Miao Hua, he felt uncomfortable, as if there were ants crawling on his body, but it hindered the shining eyes of his compatriots, so he had no choice but to agree.

Everyone has been working very hard during this time, so busy that they can't eat a mouthful of hot food. Even Baozi, a little girl who pays attention to personal hygiene, smells like hair oil now, let alone others, those big masters We don't know how long we haven't bathed.

"Go after checking Zhao Yangyang's phone." Chen Zhao knocked on the table, paused, and added: "I invite you."

Baozi cheered and told the good news to the whole bureau, and the colleagues who worked overtime were gearing up, waiting to give Chen Zhao a big blow.

Chen Zhao is not a stingy person either. After everyone finished their work, a group of people got into trouble while chatting and went to a nearby supper stand.

It was after eleven o'clock in the evening when they went out, and the north wind was blowing fiercely.

Small towns in the north close early at night, and few shops stay up all night, unlike the seaside in the south, where lights are brightly lit at midnight.

After counting and counting, there is only one barbecue restaurant open around the police station. They are not picky, they just go to eat, regardless of whether the grill is good or not, as long as the amount is enough.

Fortunately, the food in this store is not bad, it can be regarded as delicious, and the stomachs of a group of people are bulging after eating.

Don't look at them, all of them are from the police academy and have experienced many battles, but in fact, eight out of ten are out of shape, staying up all year round and eating too much without restraint, all of them are fat No way, plus baldness, there are only a few muscles trained in youth to support the scene. Once he eats too much, he will show his true colors, slapping his big belly and slumping on the chair, unable to straighten his waist for a long time.

The only one present who pays more attention to the image is the steamed stuffed bun. Although she has eaten 31 skewers in a row, this does not affect her elegance-at least, she did not stuff the three skewers into her mouth at the same time, nor put her mouth Both sides are stained with chili oil.

After a meal, no one wanted to move, they all slumped on their chairs to enjoy the moment, the men usually reported their safety to their wives, the women only had a steamed stuffed bun, holding their mobile phones to watch idol videos, the only one who didn’t need to take It was Chen Zhao who was on the phone. Chen Zhao folded his arms and scanned the faces of this group of people in a bored way.

And he, Chen Zhao, a man who is both handsome and awesome, will never be fettered by this world of mortals.

Love will only affect the speed at which he draws his gun.

While thinking about it, Chen Zhao found that his hand was a little hard. He looked down and found that his hand had already turned on the phone, and his fingers were pressing on the edge of WeChat, and he could send messages to people on the WeChat page at any time.

Chen Zhao stared at WeChat for a moment, then sighed faintly.

Hey.

A handsome and awesome man like him still can't escape the curse of having a brat at home.

It can be seen from this that it is enough to destroy the world and give birth to a few more bear children.

However, one second before Chen Zhao sent the WeChat message, Baozi's cell phone was connected.

Baozi connected, and the colleague's surprised voice exploded on the phone: "Come on, come on, here at the hotel, we caught someone at the door of Chen Qiang's room!"

Chen Zhao's heart trembled, his fingers trembled, and he sent Xie Yu a "kiss" emoji.

When this emoticon package was sent to Xie Yu through electric current, Xie Yu was cleaning the house.

The four words "clean up the house" have an irresistible magic power to Xie Yu. In his previous life, Xie Yu should have been an automatic floor sweeper, the kind that would keep buzzing as long as there was electricity. Clean every nook and cranny.

It was already very dark at that time, Xie Yu finished cleaning the floor, collapsed tiredly on the tiled floor of the lobby on the first floor, and was about to get up and go upstairs to sleep when his phone suddenly trembled.

Xie Yu picked up the phone casually, and saw Chen Zhao send him a kissing emoji.

Xie Yu froze, his expression cracked for three seconds.

In the fourth second, the message was withdrawn.

Xie Yu seemed to have finally regained his composure. He could move his fingers holding the phone. His fingertips were wet and he tapped the screen, but he didn't dare to tap the little red dot.

He slumped on the floor, vaguely as if he heard his own heartbeat.

impossible.

Did Chen Zhao take the wrong medicine?

Xie Yu stared at the phone for a moment, and was about to muster up the courage to open it, and was about to reply to Chen Zhao, when he suddenly heard some movement from the door.

Could it be that Chen Zhao is back?

Xie Yu jumped up from the ground with a "crash", like a clockwork robot, he rushed to the door at a speed that humans could not achieve, and opened the door with a "huh".

The cold wind outside the door rushed in, squinting Xie Yu's eyes, and Xie Yu's hand holding the doorknob tightened slightly, only then did he realize that there was no one outside the door.

He walked out of the door and found a note on the door - it was from here that the movement he heard just now came from.

Someone put a note on their door.

Strangely, Xie Yu took off the note, and saw a line of words written crookedly with a pencil, as if written by a child.

"Want to know who killed your mother? Pray to me in your dreams, and I will come to find you."

Signed, a drawn clown face vividly smiled at Xie Yu on the paper.