Zeng Li woke up and strolled to the police station.

I met Xiao Du who was about to go out at the door.

"Zeng Li, why isn't your company hiring yet?"

Xiao Du sounded anxious.

Zeng Li looked at Xiao Du in confusion: "Why do we need to recruit people? We have a financial officer to do the accounting. We don't evade taxes, so what else is the problem?"

"No... We ordered 5,000 surveillance cameras. 5,000. You should at least train the staff to install them, right? There's so much stuff to install."

"You definitely can't finish it all by yourself."

Zeng Li realized that surveillance needed to be installed.

"My surveillance cameras can be placed wherever you want. Each camera has four holes to secure it. It doesn't require electricity or connection to anything. I can just go to your headquarters and install the system."

Xiao Du thought he had heard wrongly.

"No electricity required? No installation required?"

"Yes, that's not necessary. The solar energy storage is enough for daily use, and it won't be affected by rainy days."

No wonder the country wants to develop science and technology. This is too terrible and unheard of.

The world has developed into this???

Zeng Li is even more terrifying. What's in her head? The human body structure is pretty much the same, so how can she be so smart?

Xiao Du looked at Zeng Li's head with burning eyes.

Zeng Li got goosebumps.

"Why do you give me the feeling that you want to tear my head off and put it on your own body?"

"Is it so obvious?"

Xiao Du calmed down a bit.

"Aren't you going out? Hurry up and go, I'm going to find Captain Chen."

Zeng Li hugged her arms and rubbed them. Xiao Du’s idea was really scary.

Chen Yansong stayed up for half the night last night to sort out four unsolved cases.

I've been waiting for Zeng Li for a long time.

Zeng Li entered the archives room for the first time.

This will become a cultural relic in later generations.

As technology gets better and better, files are stored on wristbands, connected to the internet, and can be viewed anytime and anywhere within the scope of authority.

This method of hand copying will probably gradually be eliminated after the popularization of computers.

I couldn't help but take a few more glances out of curiosity.

"Captain Chen, are these all unsolved cases?"

"Yeah, I guess there's no hope. There were a lot of incomplete details in the confession transcripts. They weren't very formal, and some even had quite a few typos."

Zeng Li looked at the sign next to her, which said 1968.

A layer of dust fell.

Captain Chen also looked at the 1968 file, walked over, pulled it out, and handed it to Zeng Li: "Take a look, there's very little useful information. We really are powerless. Even with the murders that have occurred in recent years, we don't have enough manpower, let alone free time to investigate a case that has lasted this long."

Zeng Li opened the file and found it was all written records. It seemed that they were dictated and written down by multiple people at that time, a bit like writing a report.

I watched two of them patiently.

Push one of the cases to Chen Yansong.

"The neighbor might be the murderer."

Chen Yansong read it carefully.

"Where did you see it?"

"He said in it: Even though I once peeped at her bathing, I wouldn't let her die."

Chen Yansong looked at it and asked, "What's the problem?"

Zeng Li began to popularize science.

"When voyeurism can't satisfy a person's desires, they will try rape. When rape still can't satisfy them, they will rape first and then kill. This is a perverted psychological process that generally won't change."

"Unless his life isn't going so smoothly, but it's not too bad either. There's always something keeping him busy and unable to stop."

"When boredom or suffocation are too great, the urge to commit a crime arises. This is usually ingrained in one's genes, and is also the reason why the state requires certain military academies and civil servants to undergo political review for three generations. It's rarely acquired later in life."

Chen Yansong still didn't understand.

"That's not necessarily him. He was just peeping before. According to your logic, his next move should be rape?"

Zeng Li pointed to the key point in the file: "Yes, so you see the second half of his sentence. I won't let her die."

Chen Yansong pondered this sentence over and over again, and finally realized it.

"I wonder if he's still alive now? He's 67 years old."

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