"Okay, stop making trouble." Another low-mellow and magnetic voice came, and the person in front of him finally let go.
"Yeah, what's the point of bullying a little girl?" Someone cheered in agreement.
He let go and turned back. The young man smiled and said, "The little girl reacts very quickly. Tell me, what are you doing here?"
"I'm looking for Lu Wu."
Duan Mo suppressed her displeasure. Although the person in front of her was wearing casual clothes, he might be from the criminal police team. She didn't want to get into trouble with her colleagues as soon as she arrived.
"Follow me." The person who had just spoken behind her had already passed by her, leaving only the back of his head.
Duan Mo didn't bother to look at the other people in the room and followed him out. Looking at the back of the man, he felt a little familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
When he arrived at the office at the end of the corridor, the man opened the door and entered the room. Duanmo glanced at the door. There was no door number and he didn't know what department it was.
"Sit down." The man sat down behind the desk under the window and pointed to the chair opposite.
Only then did Duanmo see his face, and he couldn't help but be slightly startled, it was actually him. No wonder the figure from behind felt familiar and he couldn't remember it. Although he had met him three times before, he had always seen his face.
"Are you Lu Wu?"
"Lu Wuchuan, come to the safe Wu, the river of mountains and rivers."
"Sorry, I heard wrong before."
"It's not your fault. It's Lao Gao who has a big tongue and didn't explain clearly."
Lao Gao? He must be referring to Director Gao of Xuyang Police Station, but he really doesn’t have a big tongue. He was just in a trance and didn’t hear clearly.
Duanmo's nervousness relaxed slightly because of his ridicule. He put his backpack on the chair next to him and said: "I haven't graduated from university yet. I have just been an intern for two months. Apart from simple household registration management work, I have no other work."
work experience."
"So?" Lu Wuchuan asked expressionlessly, holding his shoulders.
"So, I don't know if I can do the work of the criminal police team."
"How do you know if you haven't tried it? Are you so unsure of yourself?"
Duanmo scratched her eyebrows. The other party's calmness made her feel oppressed: "That's not true."
"That's fine," Lu Wuchuan pulled up a chair and sat across from her, "Tell me how you found blood stains in the bathroom?"
Duanmo was stunned by his directness to the topic, and then realized that he was talking about the case last Friday.
She quickly organized her words and said: "The landlord said that Zhang Cuiying, the tenant, had a large suitcase, which was placed on the standing cabinet. Brother Yan opened the cabinet and a lot of clothes fell out from it, mostly spring clothes.
Xia's. I think those clothes were put in boxes. Because they needed boxes, they were stuffed into the cabinets, and they were stuffed randomly."
"There are three possibilities for this. One is that Zhang Cuiying traveled far away and left in a hurry. But for a woman, especially in that field, no matter how rushed she is, she will not know how to use skin care products and will not bring any cosmetics, so this possibility is ruled out. Secondly,
, someone else borrowed the box. If this is the case, as the owner of the box, you can put the things in the box neatly, and this can be ruled out. According to the landlord, the box is at least 28 inches.
The neighbors hadn't seen Zhang Cuiying for a while, so I wondered if someone might have put her in a box and taken her away, so I paid attention to the bathroom."
Duan Mo paused for a moment and asked tentatively: "That...is it human blood?"
"Yes." Lu Wuchuan nodded, "Not only that, but bone residue and hair were also found in the bathroom sewer. After DNA comparison, it was determined that they belonged to the tenant Zhang Cuiying."
Duanmo breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he had guessed correctly.
Then Lu Wuchuan continued: "Since March this year, all branches in the city have received many reports of missing dancers. Although Zhang Cuiying's body has not been found, at least we know that she died in a rental house. And those before
, you can’t see people alive, and you can’t see corpses dead. Now..."
His words were interrupted by a knock on the door. As the door was pushed open, a head poked in: "Brother Lu, the latest information." It was the person who had just started fighting Duan Mo.
Without waiting for Lu Wuchuan to reply, he put the file bag on the table and stretched out his right hand towards Duanmo: "Hello, my name is Jiang Muyang. Muyang bathes in the sun."
Duan Mo stood up, touched his fingertips lightly on his palm, and left quickly: "Duan Mo."
"Duanmo, end, are these two words?" Jiang Muyang lives up to his name, with two dimples showing when he smiles, which really makes people feel like they are in the spring breeze.
Duanmo nodded.
"Your skills are pretty good among girls. Have you practiced before?"
"The school has physical training classes."
Jiang Muyang raised his eyebrows: "Police Officer University?"
Duanmo nodded again.
"Looking at your appearance, I thought you were a child." Jiang Muyang touched her chin with interest and looked her up and down.
Duanmo was born with a small face, and with her big round eyes, she looked like a high school student. It was difficult to associate her with her identity as a police officer. She took out her police hat from her backpack and put it on.
Pointing to the number on his chest, he said sternly: "Fourth year of police college, please don't call me kid."
"So you're a school girl." Jiang Muyang smiled brightly, "It's a pity that when you went to college, I was already out for internship."
Duan Mo didn't expect that this man who looked like a sunny boy had actually graduated for more than two years.
The sound of "ta da da da" tapping on the table interrupted the two's "reminiscing about the past." Lu Wuchuan coughed twice: "Mu Yang, go and give Duan Mo the file on the missing dancer case."
"Okay." Jiang Muyang slid down from the table, took out a few large folders from the filing cabinet on the wall, and put them all in front of Duanmo, "Here, they are all here."
"You stay in the office this afternoon, read these materials, and get familiar with the environment." Lu Wuchuan said, picking up the coat that was placed on the office chair by the window, "Muyang, we should go."
Before leaving the house, he turned back and looked at the police uniform Duan Mo was wearing: "I'll start wearing plain clothes tomorrow." After thinking for a while, he added, "It's convenient for exercise."
"Oh, I got it." Duanmo replied calmly. Looking at the pile of folders on the table, she felt miserable. With so many things, she might not be able to read them all before getting off work, so how could she have time to familiarize herself with the environment?
.
Sigh...it's better to hurry up.
She took out a thermos cup from her bag, went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water, took out a notepad and pencil case, and then buried herself among the folders.
Unconsciously, it was getting dark. She got up and pressed the switch on the wall, then returned to her desk and started writing and drawing. The information recorded in the information was all compiled by each branch before, and it was relatively detailed.