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Chapter 136 Detective
The gate of the police station late at night looked more gloomy than during the day.Qiu Hou executed a group of so-called prisoners, and recently arrested people under various pretexts, and the common people tried to go around as much as possible.

The leaves of several pagoda trees have fallen, and the crows perched on the branches are black and dense, making embarrassing calls from time to time.Occasionally, stray dogs passing by will stop here for a while, smelling the smell of dried blood on the ground.

With the approach of the general election after the year, there have been several attacks on politicians in the jurisdiction recently.

Although the politicians were not fatally injured, they left the pressure to solve the case on the police station.

Director Qin, who was in charge of public security, was devastated by this. After receiving the emergency order, he had spent the night in the office for three consecutive days.

A black car came from a distance and stopped at the gate of the police station.

A young man got out of the car, and as soon as he reached the door, the police officer on duty took him in respectfully.

Sergeant Liu personally poured tea for him, "My lord, are you still not resting so late? Mr. Chief probably will stay here until the security work is completed."

The young man took the tea in his hand and walked straight to the director's office.

This person is Director Qin's only son, Qin Feng, who just came back from the United States this month.

He and Zhu Juanjuan are university alumni, studying law.

Not to mention whether he has achieved success in his studies, he is a typical Sherlock Holmes fan, and his hobby is to be an amateur detective.

Qin Feng practiced in the court during the day and had the habit of going out at night, trying to discover many secrets hidden during the day in this big city where he was born and raised.

That night, he saw a few suspected thieves on the side of the street, and he was overjoyed: he could learn how to detect and solve crimes.

Talking on paper is always absurd.If you can solve a case by reading novels, then the streets will be full of great detectives.

He followed them all the way by car, thinking he was going to find the "stronghold" of those people, but found that they were just homeless foreigners who worked as porters at the train station during the day and ran on street corners to keep warm at night when it was cold.

Qin Feng imitated Sherlock Holmes by turning up the collar of his windbreaker and striding forward with his head held high against the wind.Unknowingly, he walked near Lin Mi's school.

He picked up the hat in the grass, and he couldn't calm down for a long time: it was a gift from heaven: he never came out at night in vain.

This is indeed his biggest achievement since imitating the detective, so he must follow the clues to find it.

The population of Beiping City is not small, so it is not easy to find the owner of the hat in the shortest time.

Qin Feng planned to lend his father the opportunity to deliver supper, and went to the police station to check the population information in person.

Director Qin was reading the document with red eyes under the lamp, and when he heard someone walking at the door, he thought it was Sergeant Liu.

"Is there any new progress?"

"Father, I'll bring you supper."

Qin Feng unbuttoned the collar of his windbreaker, went in and put the beef cold sauce and cake brought from home on the table.

Director Qin was away from home for three days and missed the food at home very much. Although he had already had a sumptuous dinner, he couldn't help but pick up chopsticks from the table when he saw supper.

He stuffed several mouthfuls of beef into his mouth, chewed it, and felt that there was too much garlic juice and vinegar, and he added a lot of sesame oil to cover up the aroma of the food itself.

More importantly, there is no wine to accompany the beef, which is too disappointing to eat.

He frowned and put down his chopsticks, "Why is there no wine?"

"Mom won't let me take it."

Director Qin swept the remaining beef to the edge of the table, poured a cup of tea from the pot, and rinsed his mouth.

Qin Feng saw it very clearly: on the surface he was dissatisfied with the supper, but in fact his father was tired of his mother.

Out of good intentions, Mrs. Qin added more seasonings, but didn't ask her son to prepare wine.

Her behavior is not caring but incomprehensible in the eyes of a husband who has lost interest in his wife.

Taking advantage of his father's rest, Qin Feng talked with him about picking up the hat.

"Father, I find that I have a special fondness for the owner of the hat, and I just want to find her."

Director Qin thought it was ridiculous: This kid has become obsessed with reading foreign detective novels.

With power, status and money, there is no need to worry about finding a woman who is both talented and beautiful and well-matched to marry.Why bother thinking about a hat you found on the side of the road?

"If the owner of this hat is a confidante who has already been buried in the ground, how about digging out the coffin to see what's going on?"

Hearing his father's ridicule, Qin Feng retorted angrily: "Don't curse people for no reason! I'll find it myself, I have to find it for you to see!"

Director Qin was quite surprised to see his son's face flushed red.

"Since you have time and determination, why don't you help your father do more. Just try to see if what you have learned in the book is effective."

Qin Feng saw his father open the drawer and take out a lavender handkerchief.

It was a beautiful handkerchief, embroidered with orchids: the imperfection was a blob of dried brown blood in the middle.

Qin Feng looked at the handkerchief in confusion, and asked in a low voice, "Father, where did it come from?"

"Officer Liu picked it up from the scene of the crime more than two months ago. This idiot has not reported the progress of the case to me until now, and always uses various reasons to say that the investigation cannot continue."

His sense of smell is much more sensitive than that of ordinary people, and when he looked at the handkerchief, he smelled a faint fragrance at the tip of his nose.

This aroma seems familiar...

Qin Feng refocused his eyes on the hat: Is it the same perfume?

At noon in September, after hastily eliminating the bad guys in the water, Mr. Lin took his daughter and Gu Qilan to row ashore urgently.Lin Mi saw that the handkerchief was stained with blood, so he threw it on the boat.

Sergeant Liu's ability is limited. Although he picked up the handkerchief, he is not very sure to connect it with the case.

There are many coincidences in the world.

Originally, Chief Qin was about to give up the clue, but because Lin Mi's hat was picked up by Qin Feng, a self-proclaimed detective, the dangers and variables in the future suddenly increased.

Qin Feng turned over every lace of the hat, carefully observed it with a magnifying glass, and found a small embroidered word on the interlayer: Lin.

Mrs. Lin embroidered this word on purpose.She is used to marking her daughter's personal things to prevent other girls in the dormitory from taking them by mistake.

Qin Feng laughed silently: Maybe it's the name?Or does it have a special meaning?
He walked up to his father and said in a low voice: "Father, I will let you see your son's detective talent. First, you need to borrow the key of the reference room."

Director Qin opened the drawer with one hand and patted him on the shoulder with the other.

"Feng'er, here is the key, take it."

Qin Feng took the key and went to the reference room.At the end of the dark corridor, the room looked quite inconspicuous, but it actually stored the valid registered household registration information of the entire Beiping City.

He planned to search for families surnamed Lin in the city on a blanket basis, counting all those with daughters.Find all the young women named Lin in the jurisdiction.

　Good morning, dear ones.Thank you for reading the text during the holidays.Huanhuan made minor revisions to the chapters in the free section yesterday, and the plot remains completely unchanged.Thank you for every baby's votes, collections and book reviews, encouraging me to work hard.Bless every baby more beautiful in summer!
　　
　
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