After coming out of the director's office, Chu Wuzheng received a call. He looked at the caller ID on the screen and was happy.
"How the hell can you still think of me? I thought your life was so good that you had forgotten who I was."
Nan Shao never liked arguing with Chu Wu, so he got straight to the point. "Are you really not going to consider transferring to the branch?"
"What the hell." Chu Wuzheng stroked the back of his head helplessly. "Where did Lao Jiang call you?"
"He called my wife and asked her to persuade you," Nan Shao said.
Ever since they got married, Mu Yuan had become "my wife" in his mouth, and every time Chu Wuzheng heard about it, he would be fed a mouthful of spiritual food about other people's love.
Moreover, Nan Shao not only fed him, but also forced him to swallow. When the two of them talked, Chu Wuzheng couldn't even call him "Little Qimei", but had to replace him with "your wife".
"Thank you for conveying this to your wife, there is no need to discuss it." Chu Wuzheng expressed his attitude again.
Nan Shao also understood his attitude and didn't say anything more. He just told him, "Remember to leave a way out when you do something. Don't regret it later."
"When have I ever regretted doing something?" Chu Wuzheng said with a smile. "Is everything okay? I'm a bit busy today. Let's eat some other time."
Chu Wuzheng was about to hang up the phone as he spoke, but Nan Shao rarely stopped him and said nonsense.
"Are you alright?"
What are you talking about? Chu Wuzheng was surprised. "What can I do?"
No one spoke.
At this time, there was a knock on the office door. It was Xiang Hang. He said that the autopsy report had come out and asked him to go to the forensic room with him.
Chen Kerong was still taking notes in her hand. When she saw the two people coming in, she greeted them and put down the folder in her hand.
The three of them stood next to the two corpses on the autopsy table.
"The time of death of the female deceased was around 12 o'clock last night. The cause of death was a blunt instrument blow, which caused a skull fracture at this position." Chen Kerong pointed to the top of the corpse's head. "The murder weapon should be 5 centimeters in diameter.
Spherical objects on the left and right.”
"The time of death of the male deceased was between 1 a.m. and 2 a.m. yesterday. The cause of death was determined to be strangulation. The murder weapon matched the bath towel you found in the trash can in the community."
"As for the cutting of the skin, it can be determined that it was done before the deceased was alive. The murderer's technique was very neat. He only used one knife from the chest to the waist, and almost no organs were injured."
Chen Kerong handed the report to Chu Wuzheng. "...The murderer should have sufficient strength and be very good at using knives."
"Butcher, chef, doctor." Chu Wuzheng said as he thought.
"It's all possible." Chen Kerong said.
Xiang Hang took the autopsy report and returned to the office to collect clues again according to Chu Wuzheng's instructions.
"Director Jiang is looking for you, right?" Chen Kerong asked as she took the gloves he handed over.
"How do you know?" Chu Wudeng asked.
Chen Kerong didn't hide it from him either. "He asked me to persuade you to come."
"You didn't persuade me either?" Chu Wuzheng smiled and tilted his head.
Chen Kerong was stunned by him, then she looked at his face lightly, turned her head and walked to the side.
"Because I know I can't persuade you."
In fact, it is not surprising that Jiang Yanding tried every means to find foreign aid to help. This opportunity is really rare.
The deputy director of the branch had dealt with Jiang Yanding and Chu Wuzheng several times before. This time he was transferred, and when the position became available, the first person he thought of was Chu Wuzheng.
The old director of the branch will retire in a few years. According to the former deputy director, as long as he lasts for a few years, and with his and Jiang Yanding's recommendation, the position will definitely fall to Chu Wuzheng.
Everyone knows how big a piece of pie this is.
But there were people who didn't care enough to even take a look at it, which made the old fox director helpless even if his heart was broken.
Back in the office, Chu Wuzheng made another summary of the existing clues and reports. Chu Wuzheng briefly arranged the follow-up work, and the group dispersed.
Just as Xiang Hang was about to go out, Big Face stopped him back.
"This is what someone just left in the interrogation room." He said, raising his hand.
Putting a book in front of his eyes, Xiang Hang recognized it immediately.
"The woman just took it out of her bag, but she forgot to put it back." As he said that, Xiang Hang turned around and sat in front of the computer. "The information just sent seems to have her contact information, right? I asked her
Come back and get it."
Big Face stood at the table and opened the electronic files they had received previously with Xiang Hang. There were too many things in the folder, and it would take some time to find them.
Chu Wuzheng walked in from the door and slapped his face on the back of his neck. "Didn't I say you were going to re-examine the site? What's the ink mark on?"
"We are looking for Cinderella." The big face smiled.
Chu Wuzheng glanced at him sideways, walked to the water dispenser, poured a glass of water, and waited for them.
"I found it!" Xiang Hang raised his hand, opened Shen Shiyu's information and glanced at it a few times. "She came back from studying in the United States and went to a good university."
"Hey, Cinderella with a high IQ." She lowered her face and took a look. "I can't blame you for the fact that even the glass slippers are knowledge! Look at this book I read, it's about psychology and analysis. It's so profound!"
With that said, he handed the book to Xiang Hang.
Xiang Hang smiled and nodded, turning his hands casually.
This voice.
Chu Wuzheng was shocked almost instantly.
She loves to read, and always likes to read a book over and over again, marking the places of interest with a pen, and then sealing a layer of tape around the edges to make it easier to find them next time - she doesn't like to use bookmarks, as they find it troublesome.
The books she had read always had tape on the edges every few pages.
The tape was tightly taped, and he laughed at her for taking unnecessary steps. She said that if she looked at it more often, she would know where it was, and she could just flip through it.
She always liked to play like this with her fingertips across the pages wrapped in tape. Every time she finished a book and got bored, she would make this swishing sound in his ear to disturb him.
Regulations.
Xiang Hang reached out to pick up the phone, and a hand came from beside him like wind and snatched the book away.
Chu Wuzheng held it in his hand and stared at the plastic protruding from the side. After a moment, he raised his fingertips to feel the real touch.
The big faces and Xiang Hang next to them were already dumbfounded, and their eye contact was full of question marks.
Chu Wuzheng raised his head. "Where did this come from?"
Both of them were still immersed in confusion and didn't speak.
"Where did it come from!"
The roar shook the glass of the office next door, and the two people in front of them were almost frightened.
"It's her, her, hers." Xiang Hang pointed at the computer.
The big face beside him could only nod.
Chu Wuzheng's eyes were fixed on the computer screen for a moment, and then he flashed at the door of the office, walked to the stairs in two steps, pressed on the handrail, and climbed down directly to the next floor.
Shen Shiyu had already passed the street on his motorcycle before he remembered that he had not taken the book. He could only turn around and drive back, parked the motorcycle on the side of the road, explained the situation to the guard, and entered the police station gate again.
"Sorry." When she went upstairs, she happened to see the two police officers who received her in an office, so she knocked on the door. "I have a book that I left in the room just now. Can you help me find it?" ?”
Da Lian and Xiang Hang hadn't calmed down yet, so they looked at her very strangely.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Shen Shiyu blinked in embarrassment.
"My book was left here..."
A figure appeared at the door.
Before she finished speaking, Xiang Hang didn't say what he wanted to say to her. He just raised his hand and pointed to the position behind her.