Dark Light Chaser

Dark Light Chaser Chapter 22

2022-03-09

Chapter 22 Clues of Concatenation

Ai Liang watched busy Shi Feng seize the opportunity and said again: "If there is nothing else, I will first When I go back, I have to make up the class in the afternoon.”

Shi Feng wanted to keep it for a while, but suddenly thought that Ai Liang was just an ordinary student and not a rookie who graduated from the police academy. Willing to do it.

"Then go back first."

Shi Feng heard Ai Liang's reluctance, picked up the document and said.

It's true, who would want to sit in an interrogation room all morning?

"Boss."

Gao Bin sat in the driver's seat and greeted Shi Feng weakly.

He just packed his things and was about to go home to sleep, but before he walked out of the gate of the detachment, he was called back by Shi Feng with a phone call.

"Haha. I've agreed to let me go back to rest. The production team's donkeys don't have to be so ordered."

Gao Bin yawned when talking to Shi Feng. Next one.

"That's because the production team's donkeys are easier to do than us."

Shi Feng took out an espresso-flavored chocolate from his pocket and handed it to Gao Bin: "Eat it. Come on, don't wait until the traffic police team yawns all the time to make people laugh at us."

"Yawning is a sign of professionalism and dedication, and it proves that I work in neglect sleep and forget about food."

Gao Bin tore open the packaging bag and held the chocolate in his mouth. The rich bitter taste rushed through his mouth and he almost spit it out.

"Shi team, can you give me milk flavor next time? I can't accept your taste."

When Captain spoke, Gao Bin had to stuff the chocolate into his mouth, chew it and swallow it, then start the car and leave the police team.

Gao Bin looked ahead and chatted with Shi Feng: "What about Ai Liang? Don't you intend to be his recommender?"

Shi Feng was holding the folder and continued to read The information compiled by the technical department, after he took a nap in the interrogation room after sleeping all night, he became in great spirits again.

"You're taking a student with you when handling the case. Are you acting in a TV show?"

Shi Feng frowned and reprimanded.

Gao Bin didn't care about Captain's tone and continued: "That means you really intend to be his recommender?"

Shi Feng didn't answer and continued to read the document.

The sponsor in Gao Bin's mouth is a talent election system of the Asian Union.

The recommendation system has existed for thousands of years, and this system has been in existence since the establishment of the public security department.

For people like Shi Feng who are at the Captain or Vice Captain level, there is a recommendation quota.

As long as the nominee has not committed a serious criminal case, anyone who is not guilty of heinous crimes can directly join the nominee's unit.

The most important purpose of this system is to tap talents.

Back then Shi Feng was an informant who lived in the gray area and liked to smoke and fight.

Relying on his keen observation and anti-reconnaissance ability, he kept committing crimes, and was finally caught by Xia Qiyuan.

Of course, the censorship of this system is very strict, even more severe than spy torture.

If the elected person commits a crime, the elector will not only be implicated, but the punishment will be increased to Level 1 on the original basis, and the term will become indefinite, and the indefinite will become the death penalty.

If there is a blood relationship of less than three generations between the nominee and the nominee, the review requirements will also be doubled.

For example, when Xia Qiyuan recommended Shi Feng to join the criminal police team, he only needed to increase the crime rate and case detection speed by 10%. If he replaced it with Xia Qinian, he would have to increase at least one third, and strictly prevent the phenomenon of cronyism.

When others see the election system, they will think of words such as shady and trading.

In fact, few people are willing to make profits through this road. Being implicated is still a plus.

This shows the appalling degree of this system review. Only those who have nothing to eat and support will recommend it to others.

For several decades in Neihua City, Xia Qiyuan was the only one who elected Shi Feng to join the Criminal Police Team.

Because Shi Feng has a criminal record, it is difficult to enter the criminal police team through normal channels, so Xia Qiyuan, an old bachelor, used this method.

If it wasn't for him to use the recommendation system to recommend Shi Feng to join the Criminal Police Team, perhaps few people knew about this system until now, and it would have been forgotten.

The topic changed, and seeing that Shi Feng didn't want to answer this question, Gao Bin changed the topic: "Shi team, why are you in such a hurry to collect the recipe? Can't you find it from the team?"

"Look at how many people you can use in the team. If you don't find a good seed to take over, wait until I leave to see what you will do."

Shi Feng's sharp eyes gradually began to show The last trace of irritability, this is the helplessness of no one to follow.

Each detachment has its own Sea Calming Divine Needle, Xia Qiyuan ten years ago, Shi Feng today.

Shi Feng is about to be promoted and transferred. Although he is a bit bragging about his suspicions, the speed of case detection will definitely decrease after he leaves. He must leave something behind.

As Xia Qiyuan's disciple, he should not be careless in accepting his disciples and smear the master's face.

To put it bluntly, I don't like the crooked melons in the team.

"That Ai Liang doesn't necessarily want to be a criminal police officer, too. A tough melon is not sweet."

Gao Bin turned the steering wheel and said, "Maybe he is getting angry for A woman has only been squatting for more than ten hours, it is normal for a child to do such a thing just for a moment of anger."

Shi Feng said angrily: "You young and middle-aged man are not as good as other people's children. , all day long in the team like a lazy look!"

When he thinks of Gao Bin's work attitude, his liver hurts with anger.

In the detachment, Gao Bin is notoriously bad for his kidneys. Everyday all he has to go to the toilet more than ten times, and it takes ten minutes to go there.

At ordinary times, I can lie down and never sit, if I can sit and never stand, I have to delay everything until the last minute.

If someone hadn't greeted Shi Feng, he would have been assigned to sweep the compound.

So Shi Feng used Gao Bin as a driver when he traveled on weekdays, in order to keep him from being idle.

Gao Bin parked the car, shrugged his shoulders and said with a sullen face: "It's a last resort when people are middle-aged, not everyone has the same spirit as you, Team Shi."

"Okay. , when you get to someone else's site, just keep your spirits up, don't look like you're going to die."

Shi Feng didn't bother to listen to his nonsense and just put down the documents and got off the bus.

"Ai, didn't they say I'm here to make up the numbers, why are you so tired every day?"

Gao Bin sighed, locked the door and chased after Shi Feng.

Meanwhile, when Shi Feng and the others arrived at the traffic police team.

Ai Liang also arrived home.

After washing the pan that he used to fry eggs in the morning and the plate for breakfast, Ai Liang sat down at the desk in the return to house room.

The word Pandora, which was said by the Interpol of the Technology Section, has been lingering in my ears.

Actually, Ai Liang did not find nothing in the report of the Criminal Police Department of the Technology Section. He really thought of something.

Pandora comes from Greek mythology, and this story can be said to be a household name.

Coincidentally, the novel Wang Zi read was called 'Narcissus', which translates to 'Narcissus', which also comes from Greek mythology.

Wang Qiang holds Pandora's Box in his hand, and Wang Zi reads a novel called Narcissist.

Father and son were jailed for one murder and tragically killed in the park.

There must be an unknown connection between the two.

Ai Liang sat in front of the desk and tapped the table with his fingers lightly, sorting out clues in his mind.

The fact that supermarket flyers are placed in the wooden box means that the supermarket is a disaster in a magic box.

Since it has been confirmed that the supermarket is the hush money from Gao Fuye to Wang Qiang.

In other words, the murderer is likely to be a family member of the victim of the car accident three years ago?

Thinking of Ai Liang's fingers paused here, the probability that Gao Fuye attaches great importance to Gao Jiajia cannot rule out his extreme anger to buy and kill.

Ai Liang said with an expressionless face: "Murder is killing, you have to play some charades."

Ai Liang didn't intend to intervene in Wang Qiang's case, this kind of hooligan He died, he didn't even bother to look at it.

But this case also seems to involve the secret behind Wang Zi's murder of Gao Jiajia.

In line with the principle of doing things to the end, Ai Liang re-searched the memory in his mind, especially the memory of the novel.

Looking back now, that novel was really suspicious.

I happened to find a stack of novel manuscripts. I happened to have the same character, family situation, and even interpersonal relationships as the protagonist. I happened to encounter the same love mentality as the protagonist, and happened to record the murder method.

There are so many coincidences in the world.

Now it seems that it is clearly using the role effect to guide Wang Zi to kill.

Ai Liang shook his head: "The information is still too little."

There is no useful result to be inferred from the existing information, so I have to wait for Shi Feng to investigate clearly Who was the victim three years ago?

Ai Liang relieved and picked up the novel that Yang Xingyue sent him yesterday.

They made an appointment to meet at the bookstore in the afternoon, so Ai Liang planned to read novels to pass the morning.

The novel and the black notebook were put together. When Ai Liang picked up the novel and saw the notebook, his brain felt like a thunderstorm.

Ai Liang pushed the novel aside, picked up the notebook and opened the last few pages.

Can the old king of Crete judge himself?

The temptation of desire makes those who know later receive the magic box of calamity

The elves of the orchard are clothed with the incarnation of the god of beauty and love

I am keen to challenge Goddess of Discord

Why don't you shy away from narcissistic narcissists?

Goddess, the land that nurtures all things

The mother of monsters, the source of evil, shall perish forever!

“The Magic Box of Calamity, the Narcissus of Self-Intoxication”

Ai Liang read the poem once, and two of the lines corresponded to Wang Qiang and Wang Zi.

"The Recycle Bin Boss once said that the elder sister of glasses died in a car accident three years ago"

"Is this a coincidence"

Ai Liang looked at The notes were silent for a long time.

He reopened the previous pages of notes and looked at the mathematical formulas.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Ai Liang showed up at the door of a recycling station with a computer bag.

The mustache, surnamed Sun, is cleaning a pile of junk.

“Boss.”

Ai Liang walked into the recycling bin and called.

The mustache turned his head and saw that it was the student boy who had called the police before.

He immediately lost his face, but his attitude changed as soon as he found Ai Liang carrying a computer bag in his hand.

"Hey, young man is here to take care of my business, in fact, I also accept second-hand goods here, we are also acquaintances, I promise not to cheat you."

Moustache pulled Ai Liang into the office with great enthusiasm.

Ai Liang is very clear about this indifferent expression.

Some people specialize in recycling second-hand electronic products, and then sell them after refurbishment. The recycling price of an old notebook is one or two hundred, and after refurbishment, it will be sold in the second-hand market for one or two thousand.

The mustache is just a link in the chain of interests. He is responsible for recycling the electronic products that can be used, and then special people will come to refurbish them, and then transport them to the second-hand market for sale.

Don't ask Ai Liang how he knows, he has done this in his last life.

There are huge profits here.

The high-level printer on the desk is actually a refurbished product, and the mustache looks so good that I can buckle it down, it is not bought from the second-hand market at all.

But Ai Liang didn't come here with his computer to talk business with him.

"I'm not here to sell anything, I'm just here to ask something."

Ai Liang put the computer on the table and put it down, waiting for the mustache to perform a face-changing trick before taking it out of his pocket He took out a few banknotes and stuffed them into his hands.

The moustache with little interest grasped the banknotes and suddenly regained his energy.

He patted his chest and assured: "You are here to help the police handle the case again, right? You are really young and promising. Just ask me and promise to tell me everything."

Ai Liang turned on the computer and stepped aside and said, "Please enter your password, I need to check something."

This kind of request made Moustache a little embarrassed.

"Uh, what is there to check in my garbage station, can I ask what you are going to check?"

Moustache stood by and did not move, looking towards Ai Liang's eyes also had a hint of vigilance.

Although it is not illegal to sell refurbished goods in the Asian Union, it is also a gray industry on the edge of violations, and it is inevitable to be fined when found.

It was because of a lack of money that Moustache started this business.

"Check the usage records of the printer."

As soon as these words came out, the mustache complexion greatly changed, is it possible that the Shangjia side was taken by one pot? impossible ah.

Things are originally second-hand goods. It is normal for them to go to the second-hand market to buy things, and it is normal for them to break after a few days of purchase. Who has the intention to report them?

Besides, isn't it related that the last family is on the city management side?

Ai Liang didn't care what Moustache was thinking, just stared at him tightly and urged him to turn on the computer with his eyes.

"Although I'm just a waste collector, but there are also corporate secrets, some things are in my peers."

Moustache is dilly-dallying Just refuse to enter the password.

"I'm not here to check the second-hand market. The thing I want to check involves two murders. Either you turn on the computer now, and I will leave the transaction records of the second-hand market as if I haven't seen everything; or You wait for the police to come and check in person and take a share of your performance in the recycling bin, you can choose for yourself."

The mustache who has been an 'honest person' for most of his life immediately panicked when he heard that two murders were involved. God, if a family investigates the case and finds out their true identity by the way, wouldn't it be over?

"I'm just selling second-hand junk to others, how come it's involved in a murder case again?"

Mustache wanted to cry but didn't cry. The last time he brought a bunch of police, he was frightened. Enough, come again this time? How can I be so unlucky when I open a broken recycling bin!

Mustache didn't doubt Ai Liang at all.

In the eyes of Moustache, Ai Liang is mistaken for a ruthless character who eats both black and white, and the family must not be simple.

Not long ago, I called a carload of police in front of me, and it had something to do with the guy (Xia Qinian) who dared to do something to the police and seemed not to be trifled with.

I always have a cold look, full of deterrence.

The moustache entered the password tremblingly, and was still betraying Ai Liang with the hope that he could move his mouth and take himself out. Some things were exposed, but it was not as simple as a fine.

There is no messy software on the computer desktop, just like an initialized computer.

There are not many folders, you can read them in two or three eyes.

Ai Liang entered a date two years ago in the search bar, but no results were found.

Ai Liang, who is not discouraged, came to the printer and turned it over to find a slot in the base.

Button down the memory card and Ai Liang plugs it into the computer.

The mustache beside him was dumbfounded, he didn't even know there was a slot under the printer.

This high-level printer has an automatic backup function independent of the computer. The record is deleted on the computer, and there is a backup in the printer's memory card.

Ai Liang looked at the search results sighed, and sure enough, there are records here.

The text displayed on the computer is the stack of novels 'Narsisos' that Wang Zi picked up.

(end of this chapter)