Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 763
Zhao Dong leaned on the handrail of the stairs, turned his head and asked, "Director Tang, do you have anything else to do?"

Tang Rou shrugged, and said a little unnaturally, "It's nothing, thank you just now."

Zhao Dong was surprised, "Thank you? These two words don't seem to come from your mouth, Director Tang."

Tang Rou didn't care, "No, I'm telling you, if you don't believe it, forget it."

"Actually, I don't want to be so strong, but the situation in our nine divisions is not easy now."

"How should I put it, many people in the system don't accept computer technology and don't want to believe it."

"Everyone only regards us as computer technicians, solving cases, collecting evidence, and interrogating, and rarely let us participate in it."

As she said that, she laughed at herself: "But I can also understand that if the computer is broken in all the cases, wouldn't many people be unemployed?"

"Anyway, thank you for being fair to me just now."

"The system that Xiao Wu used just now cost a lot of money to bring it back from abroad. Today is the first time he has participated in a case."

"Okay, go get busy, I still have to keep an eye on the comparison results over there."

Tang Rou said, turned her head and left.

Zhao Dong smiled helplessly, this woman is also quite interesting.

Although she looks strong, she is soft on the inside.

Just now he was going to find something to comfort Tang Rou, but he didn't expect that she didn't need it at all.

Just as he was thinking, Gao Zhen came out, "Brother Zhao, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Dong was puzzled, "Where are you going?"

Gao Zhen explained, "I'm going to take someone to the scene where the gun was lost. Do you want to go with me?"

Zhao Dong followed up, "Let's go, I'm fine here anyway."

……

Not long after, a group of people arrived at the place.

Zhao Dong got out of the car and looked. There was a gymnasium in front of him. There was a sign outside which said "Huiming Shooting Training Base".

Because of the throwing of the gun, the base has been shut down, the door is sealed, and a cordon is drawn inside.

Going further inside, there are several policemen.

Gao Zhen showed his ID and went straight into the scene.

Firearms are usually stored in the vault, and it is strange to say that there are three locks inside and out, but there is no trace left.

Some forensic personnel are searching for evidence, trying to find some clues.

Zhao Dong squatted down and was about to pick up something when he was suddenly scolded, "Stop it, what are you doing?"

He turned his head and saw a woman standing there with a cold face.

Zhao Dong was embarrassed, and was about to explain, Gao Zhen hurried forward, "Director Shang, let me introduce you, this is the consultant invited by our task force, surnamed Zhao!"

The woman didn't appreciate it, "What kind of consultant, are you here to mix your qualifications?"

"I warn you, just look at it, don't touch anything here!"

When she left, Zhao Dong smiled helplessly, "Old Gao, who is this with such a big temper?"

Gao Zhen explained, "Shang Bo from the Forensic Evidence Division of the City Bureau, and Qin Shuang from the Forensic Evidence Division are called the two golden flowers of the Tianzhou system."

"Do you know Qin Shuang? Secretary Qin's sister."

"I have resigned now. I heard that I am working as a special effects makeup artist outside. One month's salary is enough for me to work hard for a year."

"Don't look at this Director Shang's temper, he has real materials. He has studied abroad and solved many important cases!"

Zhao Dong shrugged, asked Gao Zhen for a pair of gloves, then picked up something from the ground and observed it carefully.

It didn't take long.

Shang Bo introduced: "High bureau, the approximate result is out."

"These three locks have no traces of external force knocking, they belong to mechanical opening!"

Gao Zhen was puzzled, "That is to say, it was opened by a key?"

Shang Bo nodded, "It can be said that, but the specific results will have to wait for a re-examination in the bureau!"

Zhao Dong stepped forward, "There is no need to re-examine, Director Shang is right, it is indeed the key!"

Gao Zhen asked, "How are you so sure?"

Zhao Dong took out something, "I found this!"

Chambord hastily took over.

Gao Zhen asked, "What is that?"

Chambord took it to his mouth and sniffed it, "PE polymer!"

Gao Zhen was a little dumbfounded, "What?"

Zhao Dong translated it into vernacular: "It is burnt plastic, cooled, shaped, and re-formed as a burning thing!"

Shang Bo was about to tell his review, but Zhao Dong had already said, "I observed it just now. Judging from the current outline, it should be the tooth marks of a mechanical key!"

Gao Zhen said in relief: "That is to say, someone secretly prepared the key to the warehouse?"

He hurriedly asked: "Who is in charge of the keys now?"

Someone checked the information, "The principal of the training base, the warehouse keeper!"

Zhao Dong interrupted, "No, there is another person, this is Coach Chen Zhonghe!"

"Here is a duty list. On Wednesday and Friday this week, he is responsible for training the evening shift."

"If I'm not wrong, he should also have the key to the warehouse!"

Confused, Zhao Dong asked: "By the way, what's the name of the person who lost the gun?"

Gao Zhen was slightly taken aback, "Chen Zhonghe!"

……

Soon, the group was divided into three groups.

Zhao Dong and Gao Zhen went directly to the coach's house.

The remaining two groups went to the principal's house and the custodian's respectively.

When I got out of the car, I saw a very old-fashioned tube building in front of me.

Gao Zhen sighed, "This coach Chen used to be a well-known domestic shooter. If you don't tell me, who would have imagined that he would live in such a place?"

Zhao Dong felt a little sympathetic, "It's not surprising, I've seen the news about the Olympic champion setting up a street stall, let's go in and have a look!"

A group of people went upstairs.

Chen Zhonghe opened the door. He was in his 40s and looked older than his actual age.

Gao Zhen cut straight to the point, "Coach Chen, does that missing gun belong to you?"

Chen Zhonghe said honestly: "That's right, it's mine, and I reported it!"

"This gun is the racing gun I used before I retired. It is usually locked in the school safe."

"I will only take it out when I am teaching."

"My wife has been seriously ill for the past few days, so she didn't go to school to teach. This afternoon, the school had to check the warehouse, only to find that the gun was missing!"

Gao Zhen asked some more questions, and Chen Zhonghe answered them one by one.

Soon, the police took away Chen Zhonghe's key and handed it over to someone to take back to the bureau for inspection.

When the group came out of Chen Zhonghe's house, Gao Zhen was puzzled, "Brother Zhao, do you think this Chen Zhonghe's words are credible?"

Zhao Dong breathed a sigh of relief, "I already have an idea!"

Gao Zhen was stunned for a moment, "You mean, this Chen Zhonghe guarded himself?"

Without waiting for Zhao Dong to explain, he echoed, "There is a possibility. Chen Zhonghe is a well-known shooter. It shouldn't be a problem for him to modify his guns!"

"But, what's his motive?"

Zhao Dong took a deep breath, "Money!"

(End of this chapter)