Her feigned anger looked a bit coquettish, but when Chu Wuzheng saw it, his attitude softened a lot.
Shen Shiyu quickly struck while the iron was hot, took his hand and shook it twice, and gave him a few more smiles. After a while, he was completely coaxed.
"You haven't even eaten dinner. Are you hungry?"
"I don't have much appetite." Chu Wuzheng washed his face and yawned.
"Why don't you go to the dormitory to sleep?" Shen Shiyu said softly.
"Where do you have time?" Chu Wuzheng's voice was hoarse. "After a while, they have finished checking the people who the deceased had contact with before his death, and they still have to check them one by one."
Shen Shiyu felt even more distressed, kissed his forehead, and continued to rub him with her hands.
"Did I not do anything to help you?" she said guiltily.
"How could it be?" Chu Wuzheng couldn't see that she was depressed and quickly touched her ears. "You are amazing."
Shen Shiyu lowered himself to sit on the table, and Chu Wuzheng leaned on her legs. She could feel his breathing gradually becoming steady, and she could also hear the tiredness in it.
Looking at the pile of information about the case on the table, Shen Shiyu really wanted to help him more so that he would not have to work so hard.
Suddenly, she thought of Lu Bai.
She recalled that he said, "We can only talk so much." At that time, she was too focused on analyzing the clues and forgot to care about the meaning of this sentence.
Does this mean that he still has some thoughts about the case, but he just hasn't said them out yet.
The winter night comes extremely early. It's just after dinner time and it's already pitch black outside.
In the brightly lit room, a man walked past the bar not far away, put the cup in his hand on the table, lowered himself and sat across from another man.
"You are the first customer to use the new coffee machine I bought. You still like this taste of coffee, right?" he said.
He smiled, lowered his head and took a sip.
It's windy tonight, but it's not quiet outside just now.
But even though the wind noise was artificial, it didn't spread much. It seemed that the material of the glass was much better than before.
"I think you must know that I don't appreciate what you do." He said after putting down the coffee cup.
"I just want to get back on my feet, don't you?" he asked.
"You should know me very well. I attach great importance to dignity." He did not answer the questions he heard.
"I respect you very much," he said.
"You ask your people to imitate my techniques. This is the greatest disrespect for me."
His face was still calm, but if the person opposite looked carefully, he could see a little heaviness in it.
"I apologize to you, I'm sorry," he said. "But I have to admit that I admired them at that time and I enjoyed this feeling."
The feeling of saving the world and transforming into a god was like looking down at the heroes from the top and accepting the admiration and worship of all living beings. He was so obsessed with it.
…
The people under his command quickly found everyone who Feng Mian had come into contact with during his lifetime. After checking one by one, they found nothing.
But Chu Wuzheng discovered clues in the video of Li Qi's lecture.
First of all, for university lecturers, reading textbooks aloud is an extremely low-end behavior, and the courses taught by Li Qi are more important for development, but his recent classes have all focused on the content of the textbooks.
Secondly, according to previous videos, Li Qi never paid attention to the behavior of students sleeping in class, but these few times he started to remind them one by one and threatened to deduct points. The students complained repeatedly, saying that he was Something happened to the family, and revenge must be taken on them.
All in all, it's just weird.
After a good sleep, Chu Wuzheng felt much better.
When he got up and washed up in the morning, all he could think about was yesterday's conversation with Li Qi. After running into the water, he wiped his face with the vest he was wearing.
After wiping it off, he looked down at the water stains on his clothes, thinking that it was a good thing that his wife didn't see it.
Shen Shiyu complained about his behavior countless times, saying that his life was too rough, but Chu Wuzheng's life in the police academy had always been based on convenience, so he got used to it.
But then again, he is not a celebrity idol, so why should he be so delicate?
When Chu Wuzheng came out of the bathroom, he took a few pieces of paper to wipe his clothes, pinched the vest in his hand, and thought about some random things in his mind.
Suddenly, he felt a flash of inspiration in his mind and thought of something, so he rushed to the technical department without even eating breakfast.
"The corpse we found in the warehouse, the remaining clothes inside, Kerong gave it to you, right?" Chu Wu argued.
Liao Shuai nodded.
"Have you tested it?"
"It's just some ordinary cotton material, the very common kind."
Liao Shuai disagreed, but seeing Chu Wuzheng's serious attitude, he rummaged through the drawer and found an evidence bag, handing it to him while talking.
Later, Chu Wuzheng contacted Feng Mian's agent and asked her to recall what Feng Mian was wearing on the day of the accident.
"He was wearing a white T-shirt and black pants that day."
This description is similar to the fragments of clothing they found.
"Ordinary clothes?" Chu Wuzheng asked again.
"No, no." The agent shook his head quickly. "They were clothes given by the brand. I remember them clearly. They are worth hundreds of thousands."
"Has he done anything unusual recently?" Big Face asked next to him.
The agent thought for a while. "Some time ago, he suddenly told me that he wanted to take a vacation. I didn't agree. It's the end of the year and it's time to work. How can I just take a vacation? But he was very insistent and even made the decision privately. I turned down a lot of business in my name, and the boss of the company lost his temper."
Speaking of abnormality, Chu Wuzheng suddenly remembered what the drinking girl said to him that day.
"Does he usually pay attention to body management?"
"Of course." The manager said. "As an artist, in order to be on camera, you must be in good shape. Eating an extra grain of rice is not allowed."
Chu Wuzheng pondered for a moment, looking at him with a big face and not daring to interrupt his thinking.
While there was silence in the room, Gu Yang knocked on the door of the interrogation room.
Seeing her waving, Chu Wuzheng left a big face and asked him to send the manager out, while he followed Gu Yang to the corridor.
"Just now, my colleagues from the street police station told us some news." Gu Yang looked very excited. "They said they found Tan Tao on the surveillance camera at the street entrance."
Shen Shiyu was working in the clinic when he received a call from Lu Bai. He asked her to have dinner with her in the evening, and Shen Shiyu agreed.
In fact, she had been thinking about contacting him yesterday, but in the end she didn't.
I don't know why, but Shen Shiyu just can't get a good impression of Lu Bai, who always treats people from afar and is extremely gentle when communicating.
Especially every time I recall my conversation with him, I feel something different from it.
But she couldn't figure out the deeper things, so she always felt a little uneasy about facing him again.
When it was time to get off work, Shen Shiyu said hello to his colleagues and left first.
A new coffee machine has been installed in the clinic, and colleagues are scrambling to make some different flavors to try, so they are not in a hurry to go home.
Lu Bai took her to the same place as last time, his restaurant.
The dinner went smoothly. Shen Shiyu took a few bites of each dish, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that her mind was not on that.