Is it normal to live on the phone to help your boyfriend investigate the case?

Chapter 21 Paying for Knowledge

Qu Mingcong: "..."

Wang Wei pushed him with his arm, "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and become a member of her, it's not worth a lot of money."

Qu Mingcong remained silent.

It's not that he doesn't want to charge, but he feels that the current trend is a bit subtle. Is it possible...Qiao Yueying will ask him to pay in the middle of the reasoning and analysis of any case in the future?

"Okay..." Qu Mingcong clicked on the video software in his phone, teasing himself, "Pay for knowledge."

Qiao Yueying smiled immediately, and continued happily: "It is impossible for such a messy knife wound to not bleed, and the only explanation for the absence of blood stains can only be that the cat abuser cleaned the cat very cleanly, then There is a doubt here, why did the other party clean a dead cat so meticulously? Wouldn’t it be better to just throw it away? My guess is that the other party did this to remove the bloody smell to the greatest extent, so as to avoid being caught by someone Personally, I found that if the cat abuser lives alone, just wash it casually. Let’s make a bold assumption. Is it possible for the cat abuser to live with the cat owner? If the cat is gone, and the smell of blood remains in the house, it will be very Suspicious, right?"

Qu Mingcong frowned, "You mean...the cat abuser is Qin Lu's roommate, or her cohabiting boyfriend?"

Qiao Yueying nodded, "Didn't you just say that there is an aroma in the rancid smell of the dead cat? The aroma can still remain after a few days of death. It must be that the other party used a lot of body wash or shampoo during the cleaning process. , and most likely a brand used by women, men’s toiletries are generally not overly scented.”

"Wow... this is just a threadbare." Wang Wei sighed in a daze, and quickly raised his phone when he came back to his senses, "Xiao Qiao, can you say it again? I want to make a short video!"

"Don't make a fuss." Qu Mingcong frowned and pushed him aside, "I'll ask when the client comes. I don't have any evidence now, so I can only remind her by insinuating."

Shao Jiaming's order still made him a little worried. The office was inconvenient to meddle in his own business, but if he just reminded his roommates that they might abuse cats, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Qiao Yueying nodded and said, "Yes, when she comes, ask her if she has a bathtub at home."

"Bathtub?" Qu Mingcong thought for a while, "...Understood, as long as you hang the cat above the bathtub and open the hood, the blood will naturally flow down the bathtub drain, and it's easy to rinse."

"But why did the other party do this?" Wang Wei couldn't help interjecting, "If it's because of a psychopath, I've already killed so many stray cats outside, isn't it enough? Even the cats living under the same roof have to be killed. Are you not afraid of being discovered?"

"No~" Qiao Yueying immediately denied it, and said slowly, "The person who killed the white cat is not the same person who killed the stray cats outside."

"Huh?" Wang Wei stared wide-eyed, staring blankly at the back of Qu Mingcong's phone, "... Can this also be analyzed?"

"It really doesn't look like it was done by the same person." Qu Mingcong recalled the dead cat found nearby, and his brows frowned even deeper. "Although they look similar, they are all wet and have knife wounds, but the previous dead cat only had scratches on its skin. wounds, and the wounds on this white cat were very deep, and even the bones were broken in some places."

"That's right~" Qiao Yueying continued, "And the dead cats thrown into the trash can seem to be eager to be discovered, but this time the white cat was thrown in a relatively hidden place and packed in a plastic bag. , although the plastic bag was later scratched by the cover of the drain."

"The more you say it, the more evil it becomes..." Wang Wei scratched the back of his head and said in confusion, "Then, let me confirm one thing first, let's just say... the current unbelievable situation, uh, shouldn't affect us to make money, right?"

Qu Mingcong was slightly taken aback, "...it doesn't matter."

He came back to his senses and found that he had been kidnapped by Qiao Yueying. An investigation firm only needed to investigate the things that customers had paid for. As for other things, there was no need to pay too much attention to them.

At this time, the glass door was pushed open, and a young girl carrying a canvas bag stood at the door, smiling shyly at them: "Hello..."

"Oh, you're here to recognize the cat, right?" Wang Wei was very enthusiastic, and quickly took out the cardboard box under the desk, put it on the coffee table, and then went to pour water for the customer, "There are lemon tea and green tea, which one do you drink?" kind?"

"Don't bother." Qin Lu smiled embarrassedly, and walked to the coffee table, "I'll come and get the cat and leave."

She looked at Qu Mingcong, "Well... can you send me the photo? I won't open the carton."

"Sorry, wait a minute." Qu Mingcong was busy chatting just now, and forgot to send a photo to the client.

He opened the phone's photo album, selected a few clear photos from the string of photos Qiao Yueying took, and sent them to Qin Lu on WeChat.

When Qin Lu received the photo, she opened it with a dignified expression, and then her face turned pale, other than that, her expression remained unchanged.

"...Thank you." Qin Lu took a deep breath slowly, tried to show a polite smile to Qu Mingcong, then picked up the cardboard box on the coffee table and prepared to leave.

"Miss Qin, please wait a moment." Knowing that there is no need to meddle in other people's business, Qu Mingcong couldn't help but take a few steps towards the other party...

He was slightly startled, and faintly smelled a familiar fragrance in his nostrils.

Qin Lu looked at him puzzled.

"Your cat..." Qu Mingzong adjusted his mood, and took two steps towards the sofa, "Sit down first, I need to talk to you about your cat."

Qin Lu looked bewildered and somewhat perplexed. He walked slowly to the sofa and sat down, putting down the cardboard box in his hand.

"Miss Qin, I want to ask first, are you living in the school dormitory now, or living outside alone?" Qu Mingcong asked.

"My boyfriend and I are renting a house outside." Qin Lu looked at Qu Mingcong, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"Does your boyfriend like cats?" Qu Mingcong asked again.

"It's okay..." Qin Lu hesitated, and glanced at Qu Mingcong, "What do you mean? Don't you think my cat was killed by my boyfriend? That's impossible, my boyfriend is not that kind of person .”

Qu Mingcong explained: "In addition to the rotten smell, the cat also has a scent, which is very similar to your scent."

"What's so strange about this, because I'm not at home, please ask my boyfriend to bathe the cat, he may have used the wrong shampoo and used my shampoo as a pet shampoo." Qin Lu frowned, and her expression began to change. Displeased, "You think my boyfriend abused the cat based on this? I paid you to help me find the cat, and I didn't ask you to investigate my boyfriend like a criminal!"

"Miss Qin..."

"Okay, don't say any more, I don't want to hear a word!"

Qin Lu picked up the cardboard box and walked out angrily.

Wang Wei trotted forward to help her open the glass door, and apologized with a smile on his face: "Sorry, sorry, we did it out of good intentions, and we really have no ill intentions. It's our fault for making you angry. You go slowly..."

Messed up.

Qu Mingcong thought so while looking at Qin Lu's leaving back.

But how to say, it seems that there is no surprise.

Qiao Yueying said on the phone: "This Miss Qin is so suspicious."

Qu Mingcong breathed out a sigh of relief, and said lightly: "There are so many suspicious things in this world, not everything needs to be figured out."

　When I first entered the industry, I was always full of enthusiasm. When others commented on one piece, I could not wait to reply ten. At the end of each update, I would write "the author's words". Playing plot quiz with readers, in short, it will never be empty, but will seize every opportunity to interact with readers, even if I obviously don’t write very well, I don’t feel ashamed, because I am a newcomer, I am a beginner, I am a zero, I have Endless hope and possibility.

　　Afterwards, it gradually failed. It was a bit like the seven-year itch in marriage. I got tired of many things and was tired.I used to be furious when I saw a bad review, but now I just smile indifferently when I see a bad review, and it's over.

　　I sometimes wonder why, is it because of numbness?Well, it seems to be a little numb, but the word numbness alone is not so accurate. There may be a little disappointment in the numbness-after writing for so many years, it turns out that it is only this level.

　　It's the kind of disappointment that just graduated and entered the society thinking that he would make a breakthrough, but in the end he found out that he was nothing but a social animal.

　　It's still the kind of despair that I am very enthusiastic about this matter, but God only gives me two or three points of ability.

　　Alas, God is really sending beggars away.

　　Sorry, in the middle of the night, I seem to have emo'd myself.

　　(I have no opinion on this book, I feel good about myself at the moment, and will continue to update until the end, don't get me wrong)
　　
　
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