Zhou Zhixian let out a heavy sigh and slapped his palm on the desk, causing the row of brushes hanging on the pen to shake immediately.
"Why am I so unlucky..." Zhou Zhixian complained with a frown on his face.
In just a few days, there were more murders in Anping County than in the past six months. First, Su Jinhan's concubine was killed, and then the abbot of Anping Temple was killed. Just when I thought it could stop, unexpectedly, another murder occurred early in the morning, and
It was still an extremely heinous rape and murder case!
Zhou Zhixian started walking around the study room with his hands behind his back, complaining to himself: "This, this, this... is this official still acceptable?"
The maid Xiaohong felt sorry for the master, so she thoughtfully brought the tea and said softly: "Master, please take a sip of tea first to calm down the fire..."
Zhou Zhixian sighed again, then took the tea and drank it.
After Zhou Zhixian handed the teacup to Xiaohong, he said: "Xiaohong, go outside and take a look. It's been so long. Why hasn't Mr. Qin come over? It's been more than half an hour..."
"
"Yes, sir, Xiaohong will go right now..." Xiaohong put down her teacup, turned around and hurried out of the study.
About a moment after burning the incense, Mr. Qin followed Xiao Hong’s footsteps and appeared.
As soon as he entered the study room, Zhou Zhixian couldn't wait to ask: "How is it? Have you found any clues?"
Qin Bao lowered his head and hesitated for a moment, then handed over his hands and said, "Sir, it's not... not yet..."
"What?" Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhixian suddenly turned around and stared at Mr. Qin, asking, "Didn't you go to the crime scene early in the morning? Didn't you find even a single clue?"
Capt. Qin said with a grimace: "Sir, my subordinates carefully checked the deceased's home, and indeed...there is indeed no..."
"Trash!" Zhou Zhixian cursed loudly: "Qin Zhiyong, what use do I want you, a trash, to catch my head?"
Qin Baotou didn't dare to say anything, he just lowered his head and listened to the instructions obediently.
After scolding for a while, Zhou Zhixian calmed down a little, then walked back to the desk and sat down, then pointed at Tan Zhiyong: "Qin Zhiyong, I give you five days... no, three days!
If you can’t catch the murderer in three days, stop arresting him!”
Captain Qin was dumbfounded. He immediately raised his head and said, "Three days? Sir, how can three days be enough? The person who committed this case is most likely the flower-picking thief who kills without blinking an eye..."
"Bang!" Zhou Zhixian interrupted Qin Zhiyong as soon as he slapped the table and glared at him: "Shut up! I don't care about this, just three days! If you don't bring the criminal to justice in three days, I will ask questions for you
!go out......."
Capt. Qin still wanted to speak, but the maid Xiao Hong shook his head gently and stopped him with her eyes. Capt. Qin had no choice but to swallow his anger and leave the study.
After leaving the study, Mr. Qin looked back and found that Xiaohong had followed him out, so he stopped and said: "Cousin, please say something nice to the old man and ask him to relax the deadline. Three days is really too short.
Already..."
The so-called ratio limit is the time limit for the detectives to detect the case. There are ratios every seven days or every five days. Major murder cases are usually ratios every three days. Rape and murder cases are of a bad nature and have extremely negative consequences, so Zhouzhi County only
Three days were given.
If the case cannot be solved after a certain limit, the arresting officer will be punished accordingly, generally speaking, he will be slapped with a slap in the face.
Xiaohong said: "Cousin, please relax, I will talk to the master about this in a while. The master was so angry just now that he couldn't listen to you even if you talked too much!"
Qin Baotou thought about it and it made sense, so he asked Xiaohong a few words again, turned around and left listlessly.
Xiaohong returned to the study and closed the door. Zhou Zhixian was still sitting behind the desk with a bad expression.
Xiaohong slowly walked to Zhou Zhixian and said in a slightly aggrieved tone: "Master, you looked so scary just now. It scared people's hearts... If you don't believe it, you can touch it now.
She danced so hard..."
As she spoke, Xiaohong grabbed Zhou Zhixian's right palm and pressed it on her chest.
Zhou Zhixian immediately felt a burst of elasticity, but soon he pulled away and left.
"Master..." Xiaohong squeaked.
Zhou Zhixian had no choice but to say: "Xiaohong, I know you are blaming me for being angry with your cousin, but...but you can't do it without getting angry. This case is really too bad. If we don't hurry up and investigate, the magistrate will do it."
It’s hard for me to do business there..."
Zhou Zhixian's own life is not easy. The wanted portrait of the flower picker issued by the superior just arrived yesterday, and a rape and murder occurred in his jurisdiction the next day. Whoever sat in his position would pay double and double attention to it.
of this case.
At this time, Xiao Hong turned sideways and dwarfed slightly, sitting on Zhou Zhixian's thighs. She put her hands around Zhou Zhixian's neck and said softly: "Master, although this slave is a woman,
I also know that it is not easy to handle cases and catch criminals, not to mention that this case was probably committed by the flower picker named "Xunxiang Ke". The master only gave my cousin a three-day limit... right?
Isn’t it too unkind?”
Xiaohong pursed her lips slightly and said worriedly: "If the limit is over and the flower picker is not caught, my cousin will be punished. How can I explain to my sister-in-law...
Master, please take it easy..."
While talking, Xiaohong let out a tantrum.
Zhou Zhixian did not push Xiaohong away this time, but instead hooked her waist and whispered: "Don't worry, I just want to scare your cousin. The flower picker in Fucheng can't be caught. If you let him
If Qin Zhiyong is caught, is he still Qin Zhiyong... But you have to keep it secret. You can't say this to your cousin, otherwise he will not work hard to investigate the case...
..."
"Don't worry, sir, I will keep my mouth shut..." Xiaohong's face was like flipping through a book, she immediately became happy, and then she kissed Zhou Zhixian hard on the cheek.
Next, Xiaohong's waist and hips began to twist intentionally or unintentionally. Stimulated by the friction, Zhou Zhixian immediately felt restless between his legs.
"No, no, it's not good for others to see it in broad daylight..."
Zhou Zhixian said this, but the behavior of his two big hands was very honest. One hand kneaded Xiaohong's buttocks, and the other kept wandering around her chest, causing Zhou Zhixian to lie in Zhou Zhixian's arms.