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Back at the city bureau, the two of them went to their respective jobs without looking back.
Fang Ning went to the conference room to accompany Jiang Moyu and other laboratory test reports, while Lu Lingyou took Zhao Yue and Zhao Zifeng to check the people who entered and exited the nightclub that day.
Until Fang Ning left with Jiang Moyu, there was no sign of Lu Lingyou.
"About the two pieces of leather in Jiang Moyu's hands.
She finally concluded that it was a foreign raw material supplier.
After repeated communication and confirmation, this batch of leather materials is not a batch product supplied to the brand, but a customized leather material specially provided for some freelance designers like Jiang Moyu.
Because different designers have their own different working habits, these exclusive leather materials have not been uniformly processed by the raw material factory before they are sent to each designer.
In other words, most of the leather materials that designers get are raw leather that has not been depilated and rinsed.
According to the different process requirements of each designer's work, after they get the raw materials, they will process the cutting according to their needs.
A small number of more sophisticated designers will also use the earliest pure handicrafts to process materials.
Although troublesome, it can reveal personal characteristics.
Because each designer handles this process differently, and the auxiliary potions used are also prepared by themselves, so the laboratory was unable to determine which brand the two pieces of leather came from at the beginning.
The person in charge of Jiang Moyu asked for a special list of designers.
Said that we can go through this list first."

At two o'clock in the morning, Zhao Yue stood in front of Lu Lingyou's desk, reporting the progress of Jiang Moyu's side.
"A designer?"

A shadow of a person suddenly appeared in Lu Lingyou's mind.
Zhao Yue didn't hear what Lu Lingyou said, so she raised her head and asked.
"What?"

Lu Lingyou shook his sore neck from side to side.
"Nothing, when did they leave?"

"About eight o'clock.
Fang Ning explained that there will be patients in the morning and afternoon, so she probably won't be here until evening."

Lu Lingyou raised his eyelids.
"I asked when she was coming."

Zhao Yue stuck out her tongue and cursed secretly in her heart.
"Yes, yes, I am talking too much.
That boss, is this the first thing to do today?
We haven't gone home to take a shower for several days, and if this continues, the smell of the office will catch up with the garbage disposal plant."

Lu Lingyou looked up at the clock on the wall, then waved his hand.
"Go ahead and come early tomorrow.
When will Liu Wei come back?"

Hearing that it was finally time to get off work, Zhao Yue stretched her waist in relief.
"He said that he would probably come back tomorrow afternoon after meeting with the person in charge of the investigation of the fire in the orphanage."

Lu Lingyou nodded.
"get out."

The morning of the next day was as busy as usual.
Before 07:30, except for Liu Wei who was out, everyone else had already arrived.
Lu Lingyou invited the head of the third team responsible for Chen Kang's rape case to hold a case analysis meeting under the sun that had not yet risen.
After that, I took Zhao Yue and the others to start merging the files of several victims, extracting relevant parts from them for merging.
This busy work is another morning.
"Boss, do you feel that something is wrong?"

Zhao Yue sat slumped in front of the conference table, leaning her head on the headrest of the swivel chair, and her movements were weak.
"Is this murderer a cuckold? Does he feel a bit cynical?"

Zhao Zifeng raised his head suspiciously.
"What's the meaning."

Zhao Yue straightened up from the chair with her back straightened.
"You don't find it strange because we look at these dead from a macro perspective.
It's like reading someone's autobiography, everything happens for a reason.
So of course there is a relatively macro and neutral judgment on its behavior and the whole.
But I remember Fang Ning said.
No matter who you are, there is more or less some kind of subjective prejudice in terms of the senses of people other than yourself.
Just like when we watch celebrity gossip, most of the preconceptions are negative.”

Zhao Yue pointed to the photos of the deceased on the big screen.
"No.1 deceased Tao Wan, needless to say about her.
Whether it is the real situation or the external style of life style, it is difficult to describe it in one word.
Although Yang Pingping is an ordinary college student with a difficult life, she was accidentally involved in the hot search for prostitutes by her classmate Ren Jiamin.
It is unknown why she went to the nightclub wearing a sexier outfit that she has never tried before.
But in the eyes of most uninformed people, this debauched dirty water cannot be explained clearly with a sentence or two.
Besides, Wang Qing, people themselves have preconceived prejudices about the work of nightclubs.
Coupled with Chen Kang's reckless behavior, he even released a lot of private photos of Wang Qing's nudity.
No matter how clean Wang Qing usually is, a private photo of a girl leaked out.
How do you think those onlookers will judge such a girl."

Zhao Zifeng scratched his head.
"What you said was not wrong.
But have you forgotten that there is another Lin Xiaowan?
Although Lin Xiaowan was also murdered and dismembered, her situation was rather special.
Her body was intact and no part was preserved by the killer.
According to the analysis direction of Boss and Sister Fang, the murderer may have found the next more satisfactory "work".
Maybe the murderer had already determined his next target when he killed Lin Xiaowan just now, which makes sense.
But judging from Lin Xiaowan's personal life, she does not meet the characteristics you mentioned.
She has a very good fiancé, and her exquisite life cannot be described as rich.
Her fiancé has good conditions and has not cheated, and Lin Xiaowan has no other ambiguous men.
If she hadn't been killed, she should have attended her own wedding and successfully changed her identity to become the lady of her dreams."

Zhao Yue pouted and shook her index finger.
"Crazy, I'm just saying you should get out of your code and take a look, don't get too out of life."

Zhao Zifeng frowned and looked at Lu Lingyou who had been silent all this time.
"What's the meaning."

Zhao Yue sighed.
"Crazy, why don't you think about it.
Yes, Lin Xiaowan does not seem to have the embarrassment and bad rumors of the other victims.
But have you forgotten what Jiang Moyu said, since Lin Xiaowan was in school, she has always shown herself as a "fishing girl" in front of everyone.
Although she has no style problem, she just keeps changing her love partner.
But her goal is not to fall in love, but to find a more golden and excellent life partner.
To put it bluntly, her love is not based on love, but on interests."

Zhao Zifeng's brows were still furrowed tightly.
"Understood to me, but what you said is in the past tense.
Lin Xiaowan and her fiancé have been in love for more than two years, their life has gradually entered the right track, and they are about to enter marriage.
According to our current profile of the murderer, he is not someone the victims have known and been familiar with for a long time.
He selected the target victim, which most likely happened in a certain special situation.
I don't think Lin Xiaowan fits the characteristics you mentioned."

Seeing that Zhao Zifeng was on the edge again, Zhao Yue couldn't help shaking her head while sighing.
"Hey, let's put it this way.
Let me ask you, have you read the investigation files of Lin Xiaowan's related personnel and her fiancé?"

Zhao Zifeng nodded affirmatively.
"I've watched it back and forth countless times."

Zhao Yue nodded and continued.
"Then let me ask you, can you see why Lin Xiaowan is depressed?"

Zhao Zifeng was taken aback when he heard this question.
"Depression?
What does this have to do with Lin Xiaowan's death?
She didn't commit suicide."