Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1163 Schematic

After receiving the call from Lin Feng, who was on a business trip, Ma SIR and Zhou Yuxi did not have time to deal with it, because immediately, another murder case disrupted the pace of the two.

"The name of the deceased is Chang Xiao. The security director of a financial company is actually collecting debts."

The police officer who arrived at the scene quickly reported: "According to the people in the same trade, I often laughed while driving, but suddenly, the head suddenly fell, and then the car lost control and slammed into the safety bolt. After they dragged out the Chang laugh, Chang Xiao had no breathing, only a blood hole appeared on his forehead... Suspected gunshot wound."

When he heard the gunshot wound, Ma Houde’s hand couldn’t help but shake it... The management of the guns in the new country was very strict, and it would not have the so-called gun qualifications like foreign countries.

If a gangster holds a firearm and walks in a downtown city to kill someone...

"What are you doing before the accident happened?" Zhou Yuxi asked at this time.

They have already rushed to the scene. The scene was crowded with a lot of people at the scene, but they were all isolated from the warning column.

The policeman said: "They are drinking, just in a bar not far behind. We asked, the owner of the bar can prove it. At the same time, we found traces of fighting in the back alley of the bar. Two other people in the car. I also honestly confessed that they just happened to have a debt, and after a fight, they finally left."

Ma Houde frowned: "What about the debtor who was beaten?"

"Oh, this person is called Qian Er. I have verified my identity." The police officer immediately replied: "But when we found him, he was already drunk, unconscious, and there were traces of blood and blood on his body. Preliminary It is estimated that there may be a slight internal bleeding, which is in line with the other two."

Ma Houde nodded and then went to the police officer to look at the so-called money two. The two came to the front of Qian Er, watching the money of the second time of the money, and kicking and kicking, "Is the test done?"

"Do it, every two hundred and ninety-two per hundred milliliters." The police officer flew quickly.

Ma SIR blinked and shook his head: "Don't be a guy... drunk like this, don't say killing, can't stand up peeing? Go and go to the hospital."

In fact, Qian II was in the ambulance at this time. At this time, SIR said that the ambulance would drive away.

Zhou Yuxi came over at this moment with ugly face. "Old horse, often laughing and dying...may be the same as the detention center."

"What?" Ma Houde suddenly changed his face.

Zhou Yuxi said: "Before the accident, Chang Xiao is driving, he must be facing the windshield... but there is no trace of damage on the windshield - unless it is lying in the same car, otherwise it will It’s too strange.”

Ma Houde scratched his head and looked around. "There is no monitoring in the vicinity. So, let's bring the people in the same car back first, and then have a trial and review. See if you can have an autopsy report tomorrow. ”

It can only be like this, Zhou Yuxi had no choice but to nod.

Ma SIR said this again: "Old Zhou, I can't see it like this. It's close to your home here. Would you like to go back and take a shower and take a break? There are still many things going on tomorrow."

"I am not tired." Zhou Yuxi shook his head.

"But I am tired!" Ma Houde said nothing about Zhou Yuxi's back. "I don't pull a back, I am not practical!"

"You old boy." Zhou Yuxi couldn't help but smile. "You still go back first. Your wife is second child. It is right to take care of it. Anyway, there must be a personal responsibility for this matter. Some people will do it later. I am not tired, I will do it."

"This is what you said?" Ma Houde blinked. "I didn't force you?"

"Well, where is so much nonsense?" Zhou Yuxi did not respond with a good spirit.

At this time, SIR took out the cigarette case and gave Zhou Yuxi a one. He also ordered one. He saw that the situation was intended to drive the smoke and drove home. He patted Zhou Yuxi’s shoulder and suddenly curiously said: "I said Old Zhou, in the past two or three years, you seem to be changing your own personality. So what are you doing?"

Zhou Yuxi said casually: "We are a policeman, we don't fight, who will fight?"

Ma Houde squatted and leaned on the door. "Oh, if you change it a few years ago, I didn't believe it at all. But you have been desperate for three or three years, and I really can't believe it." ......Remember that when the two teams jointly handled the case, the Luo team was still there, and the second team was the high team. At that time, the most slippery head was you, and he was on duty to get off work on time. Some things are not dodge. Sloppy, the fire said that what you are embarrassed is to mix the day."

Zhou Yuxi lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Well, the two are now at the same level. Ma Houde laughed and laughed twice. "Old Zhou, I sigh, I don't mean anything else. Old Zhou?"

I saw Zhou Yuxi's palm on the forehead and slammed it hard. The look looked a bit painful, and the horse SIR cared.

"Nothing..." Zhou Yu licked his head and took out a small bottle from his clothes. He poured out two pills and stuffed them into the mouth. He took a bottle of water from the car and poured a few mouthfuls.

"What medicine do you eat?"

Zhou Yuxi took care of his breathing and seemed to be more comfortable. "It’s a little headache, nothing."

"Can this not have a headache?" Ma Houde didn't have a good air: "Like you, every day and night, often don't sleep, it's not surprising that I suddenly die suddenly. I can't do it. I don't think so, you go back to rest. I will deal with the next thing."

"No need." Zhou Yuxi shook his head.

Ma Houde’s attitude was tough. “You can’t go? You don’t go, I have to call Liu, let him give you an order?”

"This..." Zhou Yu licked his forehead, and this time he did have a terrible headache. He could only helplessly: "Let's go, I will go back first."

"Remember to see a doctor!"

Zhou Yuxi waved his hand and looked like he didn't listen. Ma Houde did not feel relieved. He called a colleague and drove Zhou Yuxi back.

......

"Week, are you better? I will pour you a glass of water?"

Colleagues helped Zhou Yuxi to stay on the sofa in his home.

"No, I can take care of myself." Zhou Yuxi leaned on the sofa, tilted his head and waved his hand: "There are many things in the bureau. Go back and go. I will have nothing to rest. I will go back later. In the bureau...you will organize the following information as soon as possible."

"But the weekly team, do you want to take a little more rest? There are horses watching, the problem should be small."

"Let's go, where is so much nonsense!" Zhou Yuxi's tone suddenly increased.

Colleagues nodded and poured a cup of hot water before they quickly left. I thought that the week may be a bad mood. However, in recent years, the Zhou team is basically full of black faces. Deaf people, although the ability to solve crimes is first-rate, but under high pressure, the people in the team are also miserable.

It may be a family problem... I know that Zhou Yuxi’s family is not so good. Today, he is back with him, and the home is empty.

At the same time, he shook his head and finally looked at Zhou Yuxi and closed the door.

After the colleague left, Zhou Yuxi was groggy, his forehead, his neck, and slowly came out with cold sweat. He only felt dry and chest tight and uncomfortable... He wanted to drink water, but his hands shook, the cup All of a sudden fell to the ground, directly broken.

The sound of the bursting of the cup, like a switch, suddenly made Zhou Yu mad, yelling a few times.

He frantically swept away the things on the table, and even smashed the coffee table directly. He yelled at the empty house.

Surrounded by him, it seemed to split, and the overlap was heavy. Zhou Yuxi opened his mouth painfully, his hands slowly covering his ears, tripping on the ground, and finally curled up.

He seemed to hear countless, repetitive and loud voices.

Hey -!

Such a voice.

Finally he fell to the ground, do not know if he was tired and fell asleep, or fainted.

......

......

Subconsciously, Zhao Le’s hands were a little weak, and the box held by his hands was almost impossible to hold... He took a deep breath, and the first moment was to close the box and watch it nervously.

On the road are people who are rushing to work or going to school, and no one has the mood to pay attention to the sudden loss of Zhao Le at this time.

He lowered his head and held the box on his body. He had intended to rush to the direction of the bus stop and changed it at once... He quickly walked to the nearest public toilet, walked into one of the rooms and closed the door.

Zhao Le’s eyes flashed a little, and he quickly pushed his glasses, and his hands were placed on the box... settled.

Suddenly, Zhao Le took a deep breath and took a deep breath while opening the box... The silver pistol did not seem to be light. He can even feel the weight on his legs.

Zhao Le took a deep breath again, took the pistol up... still feeling heavy, this is obviously a metal product, not a simple plastic toy.

Under the silver pistol, there is still a small paper card... Zhao Lefei picks up and opens.

- With a gun, thinking of the person you want to kill, the bullet will appear.

- You can kill people without regard to distance.

Then there are two sentences - no more.

Zhao Le was silent for a moment, the pistol and the piece of paper were put back into the box... He pondered for a while before he took out the phone.

Social software, blank avatar.

There is no news record... Zhao Le has quickly made a line of text.

- Gun, did you send it?

After the message was sent, Zhao Le eyes stared at the screen without hesitation, silently counting the time - about a minute later, the screen showed up and replied to the text.

--No.

After Zhao Le saw the reply, he quickly made a new text.

- I received a pistol today, but I have no bullets. Do you know who sent it?

But after waiting for a long time, there was no reply at this time... Zhao Le bit his teeth and once again typed the text.

- The police came to me.

There is still no reply this time.

Three minutes, ten minutes... twenty minutes - still no reply.

Zhao Le's eyes flashed a glimpse, and finally closed his eyes. After a while, he recovered his original smoothness - he cleared the message record and the screen became a blank again.

Zhao Le thought about it. Finally, the pistol and small pieces of paper were stuffed into the bag, leaving the box, then lowered his head and left.

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Fortunately, there was no class in the first quarter, so even if I had to delay a lot of time, Zhao Le was not late - his family's economic situation was not too good, but because of his good grades and academic reasons, he quickly gained The qualification for the scholarship.

Therefore, he is most likely not to make mistakes in school.

Large classrooms, public classes.

The teacher who attended the class today is Gao Wen’s lecturer. The teacher’s course is also one of Zhao’s compulsory courses. He still needs the credits for this course. Of course, there are only three classes in a week, not too much.

However, Gao Wen’s lecturer’s class is generally late, basically it’s not related to the previous seat – although Zhao Le is not late, he just arrived.

To this end, he was only able to go directly to the back seat.

Only after entering the classroom from the back door, Zhao Le saw a few unscrupulous eyes - this was the few students who had stunned themselves on the high floor yesterday and beaten them.

The person who took the lead saw the back door and walked into Zhao Le, then smiled and smiled and suddenly stood up.

Zhao Le lowered his head and immediately changed his direction. He hurriedly looked around – suddenly, he saw the savior and immediately sat down.

He sat in the position... next to Chen Mingming.

After the boys saw it, they compared a gesture to Zhao Le, and then sat down with a sneer—the ringing of the class was about to ring, and Gao Wen came in, and they were not good at making it.

Although it is only a lecturer in the school, although I don’t know that the father-in-law of Gao Wen’s lecturer is a high-level in the system, is there any hope to go to the province next year?

Some of the students said that some assets are also related to each other, but even their parents are not afraid to offend, let alone themselves.

"Clearly... I will leave after class. I won't be tired of you..." Zhao Le shrank his neck at this time and whispered aside Chen Mingming.

Chen Mingming glanced at it indifferently, and then said: "First class."

Gao Wen, the lecturer, slowly entered the classroom from the front door... Because it was a relationship between different classes, Gao Wen’s disappointment yesterday, today’s students did not see it.

Although some students will talk about it in the school forum, the impact is not much.

Gao Wen looked around the students and finally saw Chen Mingming sitting in the back position. He just nodded slightly. "Well, classmates, let's start class."

Before opening the projection, Gao Wen quietly opened the camera of the mobile phone and placed it on the podium... Then he turned his face into the venue to continue his lecture.

Even in the middle, he once again saw the empty position, suddenly appeared Luo Qiu figure, Gao Wen did not have any abnormalities.

Sure enough... still appeared.

This is still a level of lectures... As in the previous several times, after the bell rings, Gao Wen can no longer see Luo Qiu, and no students can know anything.

Gao Wen, as always, stayed behind the class, waiting for some students who had asked questions before, until almost the next class time, before they packed up and left, and returned to their office.

As usual.

Along the way, Gao Wen did not open his mobile phone. After returning to the office, he connected his mobile phone to the computer and opened the recording screen that was taken during class.

From the first second...to the last second of the screen, Gao Wen did not fast forward.

In the end, he suddenly shut down the computer - not really.

(End of this chapter)