when the moon whispers

Six accomplices in the case
Twelve Harmonies

Just after the beginning of spring, as soon as the south wind blows, the heating of the old pipes in the main building of the municipal bureau basically stops. Complaints persist year after year, and the residential buildings in the area are getting by. It is not easy for those in the municipal bureau to go to the heating office to show off their "official authority" "When the spring-cold north wind blew, the unlucky ones in the back office who were hunched over their desks with sore shoulders and necks could only endure it shivering. Their noses were so cold that they had runny noses. They couldn't bear to think about how to hold an electric hot water bottle in several offices. The electricity peak coincidentally happened to hit each other, and the power supply in the entire house tripped and disconnected. It took two turns to turn on and off before the circuit was restored to normal. The small conference room that had been occupied by Gu Xing all year round was The few lamp tubes that were a little old were innocently affected, and the dusty incandescent lamps burned them all to ashes and pitch black.

Gu Xing casually grabbed a chair and sat next to Xiao Letian's desk. He leaned his back against the radiator that was still slightly warm. He raised his arms and carried the long ladder and quickly passed by the door of the Criminal Investigation Office to rush for emergency repairs. Uncle Song Cui Liang said "Thank you for your hard work", and then stared at the document page where Xiao Letian arranged the basic identity information of the deceased for a long time. He took the teapot handed over by Jiang Mo and blew on it. Instant coffee noodles, "social relationships and personal circumstances...that's all for now?"

"That's all for now." Jiang Mo glanced at the red blood in her master's eyes, which had been spinning for several times intermittently, and reached out to find a few scrapped papers on Xiao Letian's desk. "The content is the same as what Letian is doing." The revised content was pretty much the same, but I found some typos as soon as I typed it. I contacted Qian An and Li Manman’s counselors when I was making the changes, and they added a little more... According to the counselor’s knowledge and the descriptions of the neighbors around the crime scene, It seems that the two girls have no dating partners in school or after graduation, so for the time being, we only investigated their social relationships during school and work."

"Qian An, I majored in journalism in college. She generally performed well in school. Teachers and classmates didn't have a deep impression of her. She probably didn't do anything special. To put it bluntly, she was When I was an intern at Shengcheng Evening News during college, I was asked by Yuan Lanyin to write a report that slandered the police force, and I received a considerable amount of royalties."

Jiang Mo was half-wound into the center of the whirlpool. She had always scorned the public opinion dispute that had been stirred up by the media three years ago. She wrinkled her nose as she couldn't help but snorted and suppressed the words that fell into her mouth. I'm afraid it's not a very pleasant topic to talk about, so this issue can be turned over completely.

"Qian An first worked at the city TV station after graduation. After working for half a year, she resigned and stayed at home... considered... unemployed? Her direct boss while working at the TV station was on confinement leave. She will have to ask about the situation after dawn tomorrow. The computer in the house is still being used for fingerprint clue extraction and identification. I told Mi Lu about confirming the contents of the computer and mobile phone. It is expected that I will get it back from the technical department at noon tomorrow. This is the information that can be checked so far. ——Oh, yes, Zhou You said that she has contacted her father, but... From what Zhou You means, her family's conditions are not very good. Her father may have taken a loan to support his daughter's education. He worked at the construction site during the day and at night, so he was afraid of knowing. This person can't stand it anymore, so she doesn't dare to speak too clearly. Her family may not take her too seriously...and her hometown is a bit far away, so she will probably get here...at the earliest tomorrow evening."

Accept the reality and cooperate with the investigation - these few words have always been a hard thorn in the hearts of the victims' families.Gu Xing has been a police officer for more than ten years, and has witnessed many collapses and obsessions that cannot be overcome. From being a green spectator to experiencing it himself, thousands of melancholy thoughts are twisted together in an instant with the tangle between his eyebrows, holding instant coffee. After half a while, he sighed deeply: "Where is Li Manman?"

"Li Manman's resume is more comprehensive than Qian An's."

Xiao Letian put down the computer and went straight to the printer. He held the still warm paper version of the file and handed it to his master, "... She and Qian An are not in the same major. Li Manman is a director, because the two majors are girls. There was such an extra person in the dormitory, so they got together. She was not very conspicuous during school and behaved well. After graduation, she has been working in a late-stage company. The company leaders and colleagues have rated her well... and she has never been I haven’t seen her have any conflicts with anyone. Li Manman’s parents’ hometown is in a neighboring city. They were contacted by phone and are driving to us overnight.”

"Looking at it from the outside, there really isn't any grudge or grudge at all - Lao Zhu said he didn't say when the report would be released..."

Gu Xing swung the teapot around in circles, raised his eyelids and glanced at Jiang Mo's cell phone that was left vibrating on the table. He raised his hand and put it into Jiang Mo's arms without interest: "Answer the phone, you little spy."

"..." Jiang Mo breathed a sigh of relief at such a "nickname" that was really unpleasant to hear, and walked into the stairwell with the patient call from the caller, raising his feet and tapping his feet. The voice-activated sensor light above the jogging platform swiped to answer the question straight to the point: "Dong Zhibo? Is there anything going on?"

Dong Zhibo has known Jiang Mo for a long time.As early as three or four years ago, he was running around the streets regardless of whether his father or mother loved him. He stepped on the threshold of the juvenile detention center again and again. He inexplicably became an "informant supernumerary" under Jiang Mo, and gained the attention of Officer Jiang. After several years of continuous supervision and supervision, the youth was rebellious and wasted for a while. Finally, he finally understood what it means to be a good person and calmly returned to the right path. "No... Officer Jiang, can you please stop calling me by my full name? In the past, almost every time you called me by my full name, I would squat at the wall of the police station. I almost put my phone aside and curled up here, holding my head. I have a shadow.”

The loud and clear names and surnames made the gangster on the other end of the phone who was "stealing" feel a little nervous. After being scolded for a few times, he felt comfortable and brought the topic back to business: "Should I say that?" Say, your intuition is really accurate, this big reporter did meet Qian An before the incident."

Jiang Mo was silent for a few seconds: "Where did you hear that?"

"Where did you hear that..." Dong Zhibo raised his hand to press his tangled temples, and chuckled, "Let's talk about it first. It was you who told me that the form of stalking can be flexible... I will, slightly, use the sword A little off the beaten track..."

"You are well prepared for the adult college entrance examination, and you also know how to use swordsmanship to take advantage of others." Jiang Mo snorted, and he probably guessed that this "former thief" who was not a thief in slipping doors and picking locks was probably that easy to do again. The "old business" that itches and owes, "The form can be flexible, if you dare to reach out, we will take care of what you see."

"You are so kind, how could I make such a low-level mistake? Don't worry, don't worry."

Dong Zhibo cleared his throat in a serious tone, and quietly put the Montblanc pen that he had just picked up from the cup holder back to its place. He curled his lips with a bit of pity: "When we were following the reporter's car back just now, she There was a small car accident on the way. The accident was not serious, but she kept interrupting when the traffic police asked her for the driving recorder. I didn't notice it at first, but I just felt that she was being pretentious. Later I realized that this The sisters seemed to have been talking on the phone while driving, so I wondered if there was something wrong with her phone, and she was afraid that others would hear every word she said, so she was unwilling to hand over the video."

Jiang Mo frowned: "...you pried the car?"

"Tsk, it's because she didn't close the back door tightly when she locked the car." Dong Zhibo hissed and sighed speechlessly: "I can't tell who specifically called this person or what the situation is. I'll just tell you later. I'll make a copy and send it to you. Anyway, I got a rough idea, it should be that she met and talked about something with the dead girl before the accident happened."

Due to work and health reasons, I will be working on alternate days~
"Look at the flowers under the autumn dew, and the clouds growing over the moon and the sea."

May you not be afraid of the test and be happy.