Detective Files II

Chapter 20 Mysterious Numbers
This number had been in frequent contact with Qiao Qiong in the six months before she was killed and before that. The longest call between the numbers lasted an hour and a half.

"This person must have a very close relationship with Qiao Qiong, otherwise we wouldn't have had such frequent contact with ordinary friendship!" Tian Mi said when reporting to Cheng Feng: "And most of them dialed in the middle of the night. , which makes the problem even more clear.”

"Obviously." Lu Xiangdong sat on the chair behind her, leaning against the back of the chair, and said in a narrow tone.

Tian Mi pretended not to hear what he said, and she didn't know.

In the past few days when Cheng Feng came back to work, he had seen the sparks between these two people more than once. In the past six months, this number has alienated Qiao Qiong a lot, especially recently, most of the calls were made by Qiao Qiong, and almost no one called back. Go check it out. "

"Okay!"

It's a pity that the situation is not as optimistic as Tian Mi imagined. She thought that through this number, she could find someone who is closely related to Qiao Qiong, but the result of the investigation made her jump in anger.

That number is actually a black card without a correct ID card record!And what's even more ridiculous is that according to the retrieved records, this number has one and only one contact person, Qiao Qiong.

Well now, the owner of this number is closely related to Qiao Qiong, as Lu Xiangdong said - it is obvious, but the identity of this person is even more obscure.

I contacted Lin Xiang who was recuperating outside and asked him if he knew anything about this number. It was no surprise that he got a negative answer. After the suicide incident, Lin Xiang seemed to have lost his soul, no matter what Tian Mi said. , They all look like they don’t understand, listless, and lack of vitality. Since he was discharged from the hospital, he has been living in a friend’s empty house and refused to go near Qiao Qiong’s house.Because of his appearance, Tian Mi didn't dare to ask any more questions, for fear of provoking him and making him do stupid things again. Fortunately, Lu Xiangdong was very cooperative this time, and didn't verbally offend Lin Xiang, so Until I left, although I got nothing, it was all right.Tian Mi was not reconciled, and found the company where Qiao Qiong used to work, and asked Qiao Qiong's former colleagues about the situation, but did not gain any valuable information.

Sitting in this small company's not-so-spacious accounting room, several young men and women who used to get along with Qiao Qiong all seemed to be secretive. According to one of the girls, the dead are the most important, and Qiao Qiong is gone. Let's talk about her again. It's really not good.

"The nature of the matter is different. Now it's not the paparazzi who are here to gossip about you," Tian Mi tried hard to enlighten them: "Think about it, we are all good colleagues. Would you like to see Qiao Qiong's death without knowing it? Tell the police Provide clues to bring Qiao Qiong’s murderer to justice as soon as possible, Qiao Qiong will be grateful to you if he knows, so why is this not a good thing?”

Several people fell silent. After a while, a young man asked half-truthfully, "Is it dangerous to be a witness? For example, being chased by a murderer or something? Does the police provide protection?"

Tian Mi's face was full of black lines, and she asked him back: "You mean, you are an insider?"

"No, no, no!" The young man hurriedly disregarded the relationship: "I'm just asking casually, I don't know anything!"

"Comrade policeman, don't listen to his nonsense, this kid is a fan of Hong Kong dramas on weekdays, and he likes to watch cops and gangsters the most!" The man who spoke was a man who had just entered the door. He seemed to be in his early thirties and looked ordinary. Unsurprisingly, the voice is very bright.

Of course, Tian Mi would not let go of anyone who might provide clues: "Are you also a colleague of Qiao Qiong's department?"

"I'm not," the man shook his head: "I'm from the development department, and I'm just here to do business."

After finishing speaking, he nodded to Tian Mi and Lu Xiangdong who was silent for a long time, and went straight to a staff member sitting in a corner of the office to discuss things.

On the contrary, several young girls in the office, because of the arrival of this man, their emotions have obviously changed. They responded to Tian Mi's question, but their eyes could not help but drift to that side.

"Is this person the leader of your company?" Tian Mi curiously asked a male employee sitting next to her in a low voice.

"Leadership is nothing to talk about." The male employee pushed the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, and his tone was light but with a little disdain: "His name is Zhao Jiping, he is from the development department of our company, and he is not a leader, but he is less senior than us." Deep, very popular."

After asking a few more questions, Tian Mi got up and said goodbye. When she went downstairs, she ran into Zhao Jiping who had just met in the elevator.

"Are you Zhao Jiping?" Tian Mi greeted him casually, "Do you often go to the finance department?"

"Okay, what's the problem?" Zhao Jiping asked politely with a smile.

"No problem, just want to know, if you often have contacts with the finance department, is Qiao Qiong familiar?"

"Even if I go to work occasionally, it doesn't mean that I know everyone in the finance department, let alone familiar with them." Zhao Jiping smiled, shook his head and said: "Our company is not big, but there are many employees. People are not sociable, so I don’t know many people, sorry I can’t help you.”

The three of them looked at each other speechlessly, and the claustrophobic elevator space made people feel more and more uncomfortable. Since Tian Mi had nothing to ask, she simply turned her gaze to the LCD monitor of the elevator. move.

Soon, Zhao Jiping's floor arrived, he said goodbye to Tian Mi, stepped out of the elevator, and the elevator continued to descend.

"Why is this person so afraid of things? Everyone hides when they can, dodges when they can, and doesn't cooperate at all!" Tian Mi muttered in a low voice.

Lu Xiangdong chuckled, before he could speak, Tian Mi stretched out his hand to stop him, and said for him first: "Stop! I know what you want to say--'If you are so naive and think it is so easy to come out and do things, why don't you take off your clothes?" Police uniform go home and read fairy tale books'! Am I right?"

"Use the heart of a villain to measure the belly of a gentleman." Lu Xiangdong stretched his waist: "I just wanted to say that everyone has this process, and it will get better slowly."

Tian Mi was embarrassed, although she felt that she was being led into the ditch by him again.

"Oh, since I'm rushing to this point, let me add one more thing." The elevator door opened, Lu Xiangdong stepped out of the elevator door first, and turned to Tian Mi and said: "Be kind to others, don't always think of others. So bad."

(End of this chapter)