My life has a narration

Chapter 301 Qiangzi is Stupid
Nausea, it's too disgusting. After finally recovering from it, the acid reflux in my stomach was made by the sixth child again, and a nauseating feeling hit me.

Can't you be on the phone when you're already shitting?
At this time, Su Qing really hated that he was not a social cow. If he had the ability to socialize and gangsters, he would run around the cafeteria with his mobile phone and let his colleagues see that Du Qiang was shitting at this time, and then let him die. Can't get along in the police station.

However, he is not that thick-skinned, and he doesn't know these people. He rashly went up to let others watch another person shit while eating. One of them is immorality, and the main reason is that he is afraid of being beaten.

After all, this is a police station. Almost all the men can fight, and the women can't tell who is better at fighting. It's always dangerous.

So he turned the phone over and faced Zhu Lili who was opposite him, making them look at each other.

"Hello Brother Qiang!"

Beep!
Zhu Lili just greeted her with a smile, and Du Qiang hung up the phone at the speed of light. If there is no accident, the chrysanthemum should be scared tight.

"What's wrong with Brother Qiang? He wasn't really shitting just now, was he?" Zhu Lili asked with some uncertainty.

Regarding this, Su Qing replied with a suppressed smile: "Who knows, when he comes back, you can just ask him yourself?"

As for Du Qiang's posture in the video just now, he is sure that this guy must be shitting, he deserves it, scaring you to death, making you disgusting.

And hearing what he said, Zhu Lili just looked at him suspiciously, and the food on the table was no longer delicious. Recalling the scene just now, she seemed to be able to smell the smell through the phone screen, and suddenly felt retched.

"Ouch~vomit~~"

"Hey, hey, can you vomit after I'm gone? If you don't know, you might think you're pregnant."

"Fuck you, I'm going to tell Sister Li that you are a bully, just wait, hum!"

After all, Ping Zhu dragged the dinner plate to another table. She didn't want to pay attention to this person at this time, it was too bad, but even though she was a little nauseated, she didn't abandon the food in front of her. This was one of the few times she had a day Happy hour.

On the other hand, Du Qiang, when he saw Zhu Lili, he was almost scared to death. He is running away now, otherwise, his father would have to be pinched. After hanging up the phone, his feet started to buckle on the ground, which was extremely embarrassing .

"Rely on Su Qing, you wait for Brother Qiang, wait for me to go back and see if I am okay"

But before he finished speaking, he heard Lin Chengcai yelling from a distance: "Du Qiang! Du Qiang, where are you going? Hurry up and die for me, you know shit every day, you're out of the latrine!"

"Hey, here, here, here! Come right away!"

Seeing this situation, Du Qiang could only sigh helplessly, deal with his hygiene problems, put on his trousers and throw himself into the intense work.

In a criminal investigation case, it is difficult enough to find clues in one room, not to mention their aimless search of mountains, not to mention the interval of three months, and more than one heavy rain, it can be said that they can find clues. The odds of a lead are slim, but they have to.

Because the case was stuck in the first step, they couldn't determine the identity of the deceased, so they could only adopt such a stupid method.

We can't just stop investigating if we can't confirm the identity of the deceased. Besides, they are only a part of them, and some people have already gone to the villages on both sides of the upstream and downstream to visit and investigate.

Even part of the bureau was collecting missing persons information at the same time, retrieving the report records of various sub-bureaus, police stations, and police stations in surrounding towns in Jiangcheng.

The power of the state organs is powerful, especially now, if you really have to work hard to investigate, it is impossible to have no clues at all, there will always be some clues.

After all, the place where the body was dumped is here, so it is destined that the range of the murderer will not be too large. Of course, it is not impossible to go to other provinces now, so when they went to the village to investigate, everyone also asked if they had left home in the past three months People who go out exist.

As for Su Qing, who didn't leave after lunch and came all the time, it's better to go to work more, so that Lao Lin, Lao Zhao, and the other six will not contact him in the end.

The video became popular, and Zhu Lili happily went back to show off with her colleagues, while he came to Lao Zhao's office.

"Here one, one, don't pretend, I can see that you can smoke, don't worry, Xiao Li has gone to the suburbs, it's fine!" Zhao Minghui smiled as he handed him a cigarette.

Hearing this, Su Qing took it over, with a cautious look, like a minor who smokes and has to hide his parents behind his back, Zhao Minghui laughed a little while watching.

After lighting the cigarette, Su Qing took a small sip. The smoke was so strong that it was very different from his sister, so he didn't dare to sip it too hard.

"Hu~~"

Breathing out a mouthful of white mist, Su Qing's whole body relaxed a lot.

"Captain Zhao, what do you think about this case?" Su Qing asked.

Don't look at him as heartless, in fact, he is also thinking about how to reveal the clues, because he really can't think of a person whose identity cannot be determined, how should this kind of case be solved.

But tell the news he knows, and he can't explain it himself, so it's very uncomfortable. This kind of feeling that he knows but can't tell is true, and it's not something ordinary people can bear.

Hearing this, Zhao Minghui took a puff of cigarette in a leisurely manner, and said with a smile: "What's the rush? People have been dead for three months. What should have happened has happened long ago. Check it out slowly, it will happen." There are clues."

This is not a serial murder case, nor is it that the victim is still alive. The police need to solve the case in a very short period of time and start a rescue. There is plenty of time, and there is no so-called sense of tension.

Besides, it's been three months. If the murderer wanted to run away, he would have already done so. It's useless to worry now.

The psychological quality of an old criminal policeman is vividly displayed.

"Have you figured out a way?" Su Qing asked quickly.

Regarding this, Zhao Minghui smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this, just wait."

"Wait?"

"Yeah, what to do if you don't wait, now there are no clues, identity can't be confirmed, it's useless to worry, as long as it takes longer, there will always be news. Think about it, no one called the police for three months, Is this a normal situation? But if you say that the deceased had no relatives or friends, I don’t believe it. There must be some special reason. As long as it takes a long time, the acquaintances around her will naturally find out, and then call the police. I have already asked people to spread the news .”

A person disappeared for three months and no one called the police. Maybe it was her own reasons. In this society, how many people have not received a message for a long time, and the people around them may not realize it, but what if they see the information released by the police? , will naturally think more.

Hearing this, Su Qing also thought it made sense. At five o'clock in the afternoon, people from the criminal investigation department came back one after another. Almost all of them looked unhappy. It was obvious that the criminal investigation work was not going well.

Then everyone simply went to the conference room for a meeting, reported the progress in all aspects, and made a plan for the next step.

These Su Qing are all around, but he is just a newcomer, and he would never dare to intervene in such a professional field.

Mountain patrolling, interviewing, autopsy, and information collection, the personnel in charge of the four aspects only brought back some information from the interviewers, but it is not yet known whether it is useful or not.

After the meeting, Zhao Minghui and Lin Chengcai each brought their apprentices, and Su Qing continued to analyze in the office together.

"Later, Du Qiang and I, together with Xiao Li, were in charge of the upper reaches of the river bank. We really didn't find any useful clues, but after I replaced myself as the murderer, I found a relatively easy path.

And Du Qiang, he picked up a lighter, I sent it for inspection, but I couldn't find the cigarette butt, it's been too long, and there is no news from the downstream that Lao Han is in charge of.

However, news came from Xiao Zhou that the murder weapon was a knife suspected to be a boning knife. Most of the boning knives were tools for slaughtering pigs and sheep, including pork sellers in the market. People in this industry are all at home now, and there is no change, so we haven't screened too much. This is the list. "Lin Chengcai put a list on the table.

The experience of an old criminal policeman is very valuable. Being able to start with the type of suspected murder weapon is experience in itself.

After all, boning knives are different from kitchen knives, and not everyone has them.

Zhao Minghui nodded, now is the stage of mobile phone clues, and it is not yet time to make bold assumptions: "Thank you, let's focus on visiting the homes of the few people who are engaged in butchering or selling pork."

"Don't worry, I've already explained it, it's almost the same, now the focus is still on the identity of the deceased, and the second is to narrow the scope, otherwise the workload is too much, we people can't bear it, and the police force is drawn from other places, and it won't last long, right?" ?”

"Indeed, Xiao Su, do you have anything to say?" Zhao Minghui asked.

At this time, Su Qing was listening to the narration prompt in her head

[The scope of the murderer has been narrowed down, it is a family related to the boning knife profession. 】

Hearing this, Su Qing couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

According to his elementary school Chinese reading comprehension, this sentence does not mean that the murderer’s industry is related to the boning knife, but that someone in the family is engaged in the industry that uses this kind of knife. Otherwise, the narration will directly remind him that the murderer’s profession is not added. The word family.

Hearing Lao Zhao's inquiry, Su Qing let out a cry, and several people looked at him.

"Ah what, do you have anything you want to say? It's okay. If you have any ideas, you can speak up boldly. It's okay to be wrong. Anyway, it's like this now," Lin Chengcai encouraged.

Compared with Lao Zhao, he knows how to communicate with people better. After all, psychology is not learned in vain.

"Oh, I think the murderer is most likely a man. The terrain, women should not be able to do it. Even two women would have to work hard, and this man is still of that kind of body. Anyway, a weak chicken like me, I think I can't walk that far with a dead body on my back."

Hearing this, several people in the room nodded, agreeing with what he said, but agreeing does not mean the truth, but it is okay to talk at this stage of bold assumptions, not to mention that the two old six always want to bring more take him.

Then Su Qing continued: "And I don't think the murderer must be engaged in a profession related to boning knives. Maybe someone in his family is engaged in this profession. It happens that there is such a tool. You can investigate it on this list. If there is any son, at least it must be about the same age as the deceased!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Chengcai woke up immediately: "That's right, the youngest people on this list are in their forties, and there are also people in their 60s who are older, but if you have a son, you can really pay more attention to it." a bit."

With one more thought, several people feel that the harvest is okay.

There was no progress in the case, and almost everyone who was accepted consciously worked overtime. Of course, most of them gathered together to discuss countermeasures, just like they held small private meetings.

At seven o'clock in the evening, most people got off work. Three young men, Su Qing, Li Zijun and Du Qiang, left the police station and came to a nearby street, where they found a tricycle stall selling fried skewers.

"Boss, ten meat skewers, three skewers of chicken skin, three skewers of fish tofu, what do you two eat, together, please?" Du Qiang said after changing back to his normal clothes.

Just as Li Zijun was about to speak, a narration sounded in Su Qing's mind.

[If you want to eat this meal, you will have to spend a lot of energy and race against the car. It is recommended not to eat it! 】

Although he didn't understand what it meant, he reached out his hand to stop Li Zijun and said, "Just order some. Sister Jun and I will go to the front stall and have a look, we'll be together later!"

Li Zijun was a little puzzled by this, but he didn't say anything. Seeing this, Du Qiang didn't force him to speak: "Alright, boss, how much are these?"

"A total of 22"

After all, Du Qiang paid the payment very happily, but the moment he made the payment successfully, a voice came from a distance.

"The city management is here, the city management is here!"

Hearing this, the stall owner didn't say anything, turned off the fire, put the lid on, got on the tricycle and ran away.

Du Qiang: .
"Hey, hey, I paid you, wait a minute, boss!"

"Follow me and run, let's meet at the intersection ahead!"

Du Qiang: .
(End of this chapter)