The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door
Chapter 41 Clues on the ex-wife
Chapter 41 Clues on the ex-wife
"It's been two days since your leader came to see me, why is there still no news? Huh?"
As soon as Song Zhen and his party turned the corner from the corridor, they heard a sharp female voice coming from the office, and they stopped immediately. One of the police officers saw He Lianjun and Cao Jing frowning, and was about to go in to open the door. He said hello, but was grabbed by Song Zhen.
"Wait a moment."
I don't know what Song Zhen is going to do, but the four of them stopped outside the corridor with him.
"Mr. Zeng, we are all working overtime to monitor, visit and investigate. Our Niu team has not slept for three nights. He is still analyzing the physical evidence with his colleagues in the physical evidence department, hoping to find some clues from it. You just Forgive me, this case is really too complicated, the murderer left no clues, and let the typhoon erase all traces, we really—"
"What is it really? Can't do anything? Are you policemen just for nothing? Our taxpayer's money gave you a group of idiots? I'm just here to watch. Anyway, whenever you catch the murderer, I'll leave as soon as possible. !"
The sound of chair legs rubbing against the ground came from inside the room, and Cao Jing frowned when he heard this. The lights in the corridor were a little dim, and he couldn't see his face, but just looking at his eyes, he was almost eating people.
That's right, no one thought that Zeng Hong would be so arrogant, pointing at his subordinates and scolding him for nothing, and scolding him too, can he have a good face?Especially in front of two outsiders.
He Lianjun's face was also very gloomy. At this time, Zeng Hong was not only offended by the people in the city bureau, but even he was upset when he heard this. Only those who have lived in the past know that when they meet such unreasonable family members, while mourning their misfortune, they also hate their selfishness and self-righteousness.
This kind of face has been seen too much in the past work.
"Captain He, Director Cao, you two should stay away for a while, I'm afraid the situation will become more complicated if you two appear." Song Zhen suddenly turned around and suggested.
"Let's go, let's have a cup of tea, and you can make me another cup of Kuding?" He Lianjun put his hand on Cao Jing's shoulder and suggested.
"Ah!" Cao Jing sighed, knowing that He Lianjun was stepping down the steps for him, he put on a smiley face, "I can't afford anything else, there are plenty of Kuding at ten yuan a catty, please!"
Seeing the two leave, Song Zhen asked the police officer in front, "How often does she come?"
The police officer hurriedly replied: "I came once a day in the past two days, and the rest of the time I was urged by phone, but I didn't leave when I came this afternoon, and I have stayed until now."
Song Zhen raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. It was a quarter past nine, and this ex-wife really "cared" about her ex-husband after staying up until now in the afternoon.
Lifting his foot, Song Zhen walked straight forward and entered the door.
As soon as he entered the door, he received several gazes, most of which were surprised and puzzled, but the gaze in the center was suspicious and somewhat vigilant.
The eyes met, Song Zhen was frank and calm, taking everything around him into his eyes.
"who are you?"
Suddenly, a rough question came from behind.
"Cow team!"
"Captain Bull."
The people around shouted one after another, among them was a somewhat eager female voice.
"Captain Niu, how do you look at the physical evidence? Are there any clues?" The woman stood up from her seat, wearing high-heeled shoes and a skirt, walking swiftly and aggressively towards Niu Quangang.
Just when she passed by Song Zhen, Song Zhen turned around and stretched out his hand to block her way.
"Mr. Zeng, I think you should understand what is polite? Captain Niu is asking me, you have to let me answer the question first."
Song Zhen glanced at her, then ignored her, and stretched out his hand to Niu Quangang, "Hello, I'm from the Criminal Investigation Team, and I'm here to help you solve the case. My name is Song Zhen."
The policeman next to him who picked them up with Cao Jing immediately leaned in front of Niu Quangang and said in a low voice, "Captain Niu, just now he was sent by Corps He. He said he was a criminal psychologist, the No. 1 criminal portrait of Huaxia."
While the police were reporting, Niu Quangang looked at Song Zhen openly.
This man is tall, his face is completely hidden behind his beard, but those eyes look at you, as if they can penetrate those secret thoughts.
"Don't worry, I won't give you small shoes secretly," Song Zhen said with a smile, "If I want to give them, I will definitely give them to you blatantly, so that you have to wear them."
Niu Quangang's eyebrows, which were as thick as two knives, immediately frowned into two knives, "We'll talk about whether the shoes are small or not. Now you are here to help us?"
He was really stubborn, his head was full of cases, Song Zhen laughed, and was about to say something when he saw the anxious woman next to him, so he said, "Let me ask Mr. Zeng a few words first."
"Who are you, why do you question me? Do you know who I am?" Zeng Hong said sharply.
After all, she is a successful private entrepreneur, and her power is enough to shock people.The bob head with the neck exposed covers the small head, only 1.6 meters tall, looks petite and exquisite, but it is full of momentum when playing majestic.
Especially the sharp and thin eyebrows are not as soft as the willow eyebrows, but look philistine and capable on the white and greasy face that has been done a lot of beautification.
"Didn't President Zeng ask us to solve the case as soon as possible? Then, please cooperate with President Zeng. As the ex-wife of the deceased, we hope that you can also provide corresponding clues."
Song Zhen pulled a chair nearby and sat up, raised Erlang's legs, folded his hands and fingers on his knees, leaned his back against the back of the chair, relaxed and casual, indescribably calm, with shallow eyes , but he only stared at Zeng Hong from the beginning to the end.
For some reason, Zeng Hong suddenly discovered at this moment that the "negotiation suppression" skills she had learned in the mall were completely inapplicable to the man in front of her. He was sitting while she was standing, and she was more powerful than him. She was so much taller, but in terms of momentum, she was far behind.
That look, clear and determined, inexplicably made her feel nervous, as if she knew something!
"What clue are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Zeng Hong put on a displeased face.
The people next to him were confused, including Niu Quangang, who was wondering what he was doing?
Why did Song Zhen get entangled with this most difficult family member right here?Did he come to solve the case?Why don't you take a look at the physical evidence and analysis results collected by everyone in the past two days?
"Is there really no clue?" Song Zhen continued to ask, his eyes firmly fixed on Zeng Hong's face.
Meanwhile, the monitoring room.
Cao Jing couldn't help pointing at the video and asked, "Commander He, what does Mr. Song mean? Does Zeng Hong really have any clues? Then why doesn't she show it at our police station every day?"
He Lianjun put his hands behind his back, and the old god replied on the ground: "I just introduced him, he is an expert in criminal psychology."
"You mean, he's analyzing her?"
He Lianjun didn't answer yes or no, he just replied, "Let's see."
In the office, Zeng Hong said almost exactly the same thing as Cao Jing.
"If I had any clues, I would have brought them out a long time ago. Why bother urging you at the police station every day? You found me when you were looking for clues. It's ridiculous." She sneered as she spoke.
Song Zhen didn't take it seriously, put down his hands and leaned forward, raised his eyes, looked straight at her and said, "Yes, I also want to ask Mr. Zeng why he has been hiding in our police station and refused to go out. Say—what's the danger out there?"
See the comment area for details on the new follow-up activities!There are announcements!It has been updated~ the end of March and April 3st are still the old rules.
(End of this chapter)
"It's been two days since your leader came to see me, why is there still no news? Huh?"
As soon as Song Zhen and his party turned the corner from the corridor, they heard a sharp female voice coming from the office, and they stopped immediately. One of the police officers saw He Lianjun and Cao Jing frowning, and was about to go in to open the door. He said hello, but was grabbed by Song Zhen.
"Wait a moment."
I don't know what Song Zhen is going to do, but the four of them stopped outside the corridor with him.
"Mr. Zeng, we are all working overtime to monitor, visit and investigate. Our Niu team has not slept for three nights. He is still analyzing the physical evidence with his colleagues in the physical evidence department, hoping to find some clues from it. You just Forgive me, this case is really too complicated, the murderer left no clues, and let the typhoon erase all traces, we really—"
"What is it really? Can't do anything? Are you policemen just for nothing? Our taxpayer's money gave you a group of idiots? I'm just here to watch. Anyway, whenever you catch the murderer, I'll leave as soon as possible. !"
The sound of chair legs rubbing against the ground came from inside the room, and Cao Jing frowned when he heard this. The lights in the corridor were a little dim, and he couldn't see his face, but just looking at his eyes, he was almost eating people.
That's right, no one thought that Zeng Hong would be so arrogant, pointing at his subordinates and scolding him for nothing, and scolding him too, can he have a good face?Especially in front of two outsiders.
He Lianjun's face was also very gloomy. At this time, Zeng Hong was not only offended by the people in the city bureau, but even he was upset when he heard this. Only those who have lived in the past know that when they meet such unreasonable family members, while mourning their misfortune, they also hate their selfishness and self-righteousness.
This kind of face has been seen too much in the past work.
"Captain He, Director Cao, you two should stay away for a while, I'm afraid the situation will become more complicated if you two appear." Song Zhen suddenly turned around and suggested.
"Let's go, let's have a cup of tea, and you can make me another cup of Kuding?" He Lianjun put his hand on Cao Jing's shoulder and suggested.
"Ah!" Cao Jing sighed, knowing that He Lianjun was stepping down the steps for him, he put on a smiley face, "I can't afford anything else, there are plenty of Kuding at ten yuan a catty, please!"
Seeing the two leave, Song Zhen asked the police officer in front, "How often does she come?"
The police officer hurriedly replied: "I came once a day in the past two days, and the rest of the time I was urged by phone, but I didn't leave when I came this afternoon, and I have stayed until now."
Song Zhen raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. It was a quarter past nine, and this ex-wife really "cared" about her ex-husband after staying up until now in the afternoon.
Lifting his foot, Song Zhen walked straight forward and entered the door.
As soon as he entered the door, he received several gazes, most of which were surprised and puzzled, but the gaze in the center was suspicious and somewhat vigilant.
The eyes met, Song Zhen was frank and calm, taking everything around him into his eyes.
"who are you?"
Suddenly, a rough question came from behind.
"Cow team!"
"Captain Bull."
The people around shouted one after another, among them was a somewhat eager female voice.
"Captain Niu, how do you look at the physical evidence? Are there any clues?" The woman stood up from her seat, wearing high-heeled shoes and a skirt, walking swiftly and aggressively towards Niu Quangang.
Just when she passed by Song Zhen, Song Zhen turned around and stretched out his hand to block her way.
"Mr. Zeng, I think you should understand what is polite? Captain Niu is asking me, you have to let me answer the question first."
Song Zhen glanced at her, then ignored her, and stretched out his hand to Niu Quangang, "Hello, I'm from the Criminal Investigation Team, and I'm here to help you solve the case. My name is Song Zhen."
The policeman next to him who picked them up with Cao Jing immediately leaned in front of Niu Quangang and said in a low voice, "Captain Niu, just now he was sent by Corps He. He said he was a criminal psychologist, the No. 1 criminal portrait of Huaxia."
While the police were reporting, Niu Quangang looked at Song Zhen openly.
This man is tall, his face is completely hidden behind his beard, but those eyes look at you, as if they can penetrate those secret thoughts.
"Don't worry, I won't give you small shoes secretly," Song Zhen said with a smile, "If I want to give them, I will definitely give them to you blatantly, so that you have to wear them."
Niu Quangang's eyebrows, which were as thick as two knives, immediately frowned into two knives, "We'll talk about whether the shoes are small or not. Now you are here to help us?"
He was really stubborn, his head was full of cases, Song Zhen laughed, and was about to say something when he saw the anxious woman next to him, so he said, "Let me ask Mr. Zeng a few words first."
"Who are you, why do you question me? Do you know who I am?" Zeng Hong said sharply.
After all, she is a successful private entrepreneur, and her power is enough to shock people.The bob head with the neck exposed covers the small head, only 1.6 meters tall, looks petite and exquisite, but it is full of momentum when playing majestic.
Especially the sharp and thin eyebrows are not as soft as the willow eyebrows, but look philistine and capable on the white and greasy face that has been done a lot of beautification.
"Didn't President Zeng ask us to solve the case as soon as possible? Then, please cooperate with President Zeng. As the ex-wife of the deceased, we hope that you can also provide corresponding clues."
Song Zhen pulled a chair nearby and sat up, raised Erlang's legs, folded his hands and fingers on his knees, leaned his back against the back of the chair, relaxed and casual, indescribably calm, with shallow eyes , but he only stared at Zeng Hong from the beginning to the end.
For some reason, Zeng Hong suddenly discovered at this moment that the "negotiation suppression" skills she had learned in the mall were completely inapplicable to the man in front of her. He was sitting while she was standing, and she was more powerful than him. She was so much taller, but in terms of momentum, she was far behind.
That look, clear and determined, inexplicably made her feel nervous, as if she knew something!
"What clue are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Zeng Hong put on a displeased face.
The people next to him were confused, including Niu Quangang, who was wondering what he was doing?
Why did Song Zhen get entangled with this most difficult family member right here?Did he come to solve the case?Why don't you take a look at the physical evidence and analysis results collected by everyone in the past two days?
"Is there really no clue?" Song Zhen continued to ask, his eyes firmly fixed on Zeng Hong's face.
Meanwhile, the monitoring room.
Cao Jing couldn't help pointing at the video and asked, "Commander He, what does Mr. Song mean? Does Zeng Hong really have any clues? Then why doesn't she show it at our police station every day?"
He Lianjun put his hands behind his back, and the old god replied on the ground: "I just introduced him, he is an expert in criminal psychology."
"You mean, he's analyzing her?"
He Lianjun didn't answer yes or no, he just replied, "Let's see."
In the office, Zeng Hong said almost exactly the same thing as Cao Jing.
"If I had any clues, I would have brought them out a long time ago. Why bother urging you at the police station every day? You found me when you were looking for clues. It's ridiculous." She sneered as she spoke.
Song Zhen didn't take it seriously, put down his hands and leaned forward, raised his eyes, looked straight at her and said, "Yes, I also want to ask Mr. Zeng why he has been hiding in our police station and refused to go out. Say—what's the danger out there?"
See the comment area for details on the new follow-up activities!There are announcements!It has been updated~ the end of March and April 3st are still the old rules.
(End of this chapter)
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