The incandescent light in the room was too strong, everything was clearly visible when it was turned on, and the stubble on his face turned blue in Chen Kerong's eyes.
"I was just wanting to drink some coffee..."
"Stop drinking coffee and go to sleep." Chen Kerong knew what he was thinking. "Leave the clues to others to check. It will be the same if you have a meeting tomorrow morning. If you don't sleep, your body won't be able to handle it."
"You care about me so much?" Chu Wuzheng covered his chest with his hands, acting like he was playing tricks.
Chen Kerong stepped back without saying a word, pushed the door tightly with her hand.
Chu Wuzheng took the report to the police officer's office. Gu Yang was still brooding about what had just happened. When she saw Chu Wuzheng coming, she hurriedly stepped forward.
"Master, I'm sorry."
Chu Wuzheng was confused. "What are you sorry for?"
"I'm so bad."
"Yes, you are so bad. Go home and don't come tomorrow."
Guyang raised his head in shock.
"I'm just kidding you." Chu Wuzheng smiled casually. "I didn't scold you, so why are you scolding yourself?"
"But I am indeed a bit bad..."
"Don't use derogatory words on yourself casually. Negation can't make you move forward. Confidence can help you grow, little girl." Chu Wuzheng also looked like he was following him when he was talking about truth. He said, smiling and patting her shoulder.
."When you become awesome and criticize your original self, it won't be too late to use this word again."
His words made Gu Yang's depressed face gradually clear up.
"Besides, this kind of thing also requires practice." Chu Wuzheng added.
"Can you practice it?"
"Of course, we had a colleague who vomited like crazy as soon as he appeared on the scene. Later, he became as fearless as a silly boy."
Gu Yang looked suspiciously at the police officers next to him, and nodded in unison with Xiang Hang.
"Thank you, Master." She smiled.
"Don't you feel uncomfortable?" Chu Wuzheng looked down at her.
"Yeah." Gu Yang pursed his lips and nodded.
After looking at the time, Chu Wuzheng changed the topic. "You have two choices now, either stay and check things with them, or go home and sleep and come back tomorrow morning."
"I'm not sleepy, I'm not sleepy."
After Gu Yang finished speaking, he excitedly ran to the nearby computer, and together with Xiang Hang, he began to summarize the clues found, and then turned back and smiled at Chu Wuzheng.
Looking at the lively chatting people in front of him, Chu Wuzheng yawned and realized that he really should sleep for a few hours.
When he returned to the dormitory, he fell asleep. He hadn't had a good rest for too long. As soon as he lay down on the bed, he felt weak all over his body.
He slept dreamlessly until dawn, and when he got up and smoked a cigarette, Chu Wuzheng finally regained some energy.
As soon as he returned to the office, Chu Wuzheng received a call from Sun Ting. "Today is Friday. Jingjing's school is out early. I can't leave now to participate in activities. The nanny has asked for leave again. Can you pick her up?"
?”
She is really a real mother, so capable of choosing the right time.
"I'm busy and can't leave." Chu Wuzheng said.
"What are you busy with? Are you the only one in your police force? There is no time to pick up the child. Are you busy with work, or are you busy fighting against me?"
Listening to his mother talking further and further on the phone, Chu Wuzheng knew that she must have not passed the hurdle last time.
"Okay, okay, I'll pick it up." He said helplessly. "But I'm so busy these days. I can't wait to live in the bureau, with one case after another."
Sun Ting pondered for a moment, feeling a little distressed, but remembering her son's confrontation with her last time, she still spoke unforgivingly. "Then you should leave your free time to your children."
Chu Wuzheng knew the current affairs and did not speak harshly.
In the morning, we briefly talked about the case while having breakfast in the office.
"Zhao Jing, female, 27 years old, is a barber in a hair salon and the lover of the previous deceased Sang Shengli."
A lot more big faces were added to the whiteboard, and the case information was increasing.
"Her social relations are simple. Her parents are both in her hometown. She has an older brother who lives in Beishi but has not been in contact with her for a long time. The person she usually comes into contact with the most is the wife of the hair salon owner. We just went to visit her and the owner's wife said the case
On the day of the post, Zhao Jing got off work early and took the bus home from the hair salon around 8:30. It took about half an hour to get from the hair salon to Zhao Jing's residence, so we infer that she should have gone home.
I happened to bump into the murderer in my family."
Chu Wuzheng took the pen and drew a few strokes on the whiteboard. "Two knives, one deep and one shallow. No matter which one was first, it should mean that the murderer was in a panic at the time. Maybe he was not ready to kill."
"He probably just wants to find Sang Shengli's money, right? Could it be that the money has been taken away by him?" Xiang Hang asked.
Chu Wuzheng shook his head. "The layout of Zhao Jing's home is very simple. Every corner doesn't look like a place to hide money, and millions of dollars in cash cannot be put in just any place."
"The deceased's mobile phone was not seen at the crime scene." Da Lian picked up an evidence bag and signaled. "We dug this out from the trash can. After identification by the hair salon proprietress, it was confirmed that it belonged to the deceased. But the screen of the mobile phone passed through
It was severely damaged and we speculate that it was broken."
Liao Shuai answered. "I have restored the information in the mobile phone. On the day of the incident, the deceased tried to call 110, but hung up without making the call."
"Based on the injuries from the fight on the deceased's body, the murderer probably wanted to stop the deceased from calling the police, but the deceased refused to resist, so the murderer suddenly became murderous," Da Lian said.
"Another point is that there are very few contacts between the deceased and Sang Shengli on his mobile phone, almost once a month." Xiang Hang mentioned. "The proprietress of the hair salon revealed that Zhao Jing told her that she and Sang Shengli were indeed friends to the outside world.
It was an improper relationship, but because Sang Shengli loved his wife so much, he didn’t want to have any intimate behavior with her, ostensibly just to perfunctory his elder brother.”
When it comes to this, I have to mention that there is another very important person involved in the matter of Zhao Jing and Sang Shengli, that is Sang Yunsheng.
He was discharged from the hospital today, so the police took him back to the police station for routine questioning.
Although Sang Yunsheng's legs were much better at this time, he was still using a cane. His wife accompanied him.
Regarding Zhao Jing, Sang Yunsheng didn't say anything. He just mentioned that the only intersection between the two was that he slept with this woman once and thought it was good, so he introduced her to his brother.
"How many people know about the relationship between Zhao Jing and your brother?" Chu Wu argued.
Sang Yunsheng answered while thinking. "Everyone in our family knows about it, and then there are people from Shengli and his company, and Luo Hong, but she shouldn't tell anyone about this, right?"
Sang Yunsheng was soon brought out, and while he was signing, Mrs. Sang stood beside him holding a cane, with a look of eager concern.
"Does your leg hurt?"
"It's okay, it's okay." Sang Yunsheng waved his hand.
Looking at the policeman next to her, Mrs. Sang sighed. "How about we report the case on your leg today? You said it was troublesome before, but now you are in the police station."
"What are you talking about?" Sang Yunsheng straightened up immediately and fell to the ground before he could stand firmly.
Xiang Hang and Mrs. Sang quickly picked him up together.
"Didn't you get it while repairing your car? We can't help you with your work-related injury." Xiang Hang said casually after taking away the signed document.
Mrs. Sang became anxious when she heard this. "What are you talking about repairing a car? It's a home invasion!"