crime shadow [criminal investigation]

"Going abroad?"

It is not uncommon for high-end talents like Zhang Xiaowei to go abroad for further studies, but Jiang Bei thought of what Liu Tingfeng said-the former director of the trace inspection department of the sub-bureau resigned after the case was over.

One resigned, the other went abroad, and it seemed strange that the two things came together.In other words, the Soubun middle school case was the last case the two of them handled.

However, Jiang Bei's hand still can't reach the United States. Apart from Zhang Xiaowei leaving a "record list", this line is basically broken.

Lin An has been in a trance since just now, his thoughts have flown to which planet, he rubbed his chin and muttered: "Dayang Group."

"What?" Jiang Bei didn't hear clearly and looked at him suspiciously.

Lin An came back to his senses and said haha: "It's nothing, I was just thinking, isn't Dayang Group that well-known real estate developer? It's really strange that the legal counsel of this kind of enterprise would defend Sun Yihang."

"Dayang Group has gone bankrupt a long time ago," Yang Chao said while replying to his girlfriend's news. The company bought a lot of land, and when it was over, it encountered the global financial crisis, and the real estate policy was tightened. It was completely over, and it still owed a lot of debt. It's a good fight, and Zhang Xiaowei also has to eat. What's so strange about taking a few cases? of."

The power of love is great. It was the first time Lin An heard the stick say such humane words, and silently attributed all the credit to Yang Chao's mysterious girlfriend.

"Sun Yihang said that Zhang Xiaowei showed him the investigation records at the time, and he couldn't remember the details. Before he remembered, don't bother him except for food and water. If the murderer of the Suchun Middle School case is someone else, six It may not be possible to commit crimes again after the next year." Jiang Bei walked to the work station and sat down, unfolding the note that Liu Tingfeng copied to him, six years have passed, the former director of the trace inspection department of the sub-bureau may have moved, so is that painting still there? ?

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Jiangnan stands on the busy street, and the neon lights selflessly burn themselves just to show the prosperity of the city. The urban beauties put Starbucks in their right hand and sachets in their left hand into the embrace of capitalism.

But Jiang Nan doesn't care about these things, he only cares about when he can get a taxi.

When the weekend comes, several main roads in the city center are blocked, people in the circle can't get out, and people outside the circle can't get in.After thinking for a while, Jiangnan swept a shared bicycle and pedaled to the city bureau.

When he walked home, he cordially greeted Mr. Security, stepped into the threshold of the Municipal Bureau, turned back and settled at the gate of the security booth.

There was a small sign standing on the table of the security booth, which said "Foreigners, please register", and beside it was written in small words with a water-based pen - evil spirits and Jiangnan are not allowed to enter.

Jiangnan: "..."

Has this naked discrimination been approved by the superior?

"Meow~"

The stray cat that often hangs around in the city bureau is meowing. It's a stray cat. Its mother probably found a husband of a rare breed, and its genes have been improved.The cat is white all over, with a pair of different pupils, especially beautiful. Its long hair is so smooth that the people's policemen fed it slickly, and there are braids on its head.

The big white cat propped up its meat pad, came over enchantingly yet gracefully and sniffed Jiangnan, confirmed the smell, it was a poison, it was inedible, and left with a big broom tail.

As soon as he slipped to the gate of the Municipal Bureau, he turned his head and called out to Jiangnan.

"Meow~"

you watch.

The big white cat jumped over the threshold, licked its paw lazily, raised its head and barked again.

"Meow~"

see it?I can get in, but you can't.

Jiang Nan and the cat looked at each other with big eyes, smiled suddenly, and raised their hands to say hello: "Xiaobai, come here, I'll give you some meat."

The cat remained motionless, showing off to him with its large tail.

"It's not called Xiaobai," the security man reminded cheerfully, "It's called Wangcai, a lucky cat, hey! This cat doesn't bark its teeth at you. It usually blows and blows its hair when it sees strangers. It's terrible."

After Jiangnan received the message, he immediately changed his words: "Wangcai is here."

This time not only Wangcai moved, but also "Wangcai" within a radius of 500 meters were summoned and came one after another.The security man led the dogs outside with a bag of dog food, so as not to scare the cats, he gave them a meal of foreign meat.

The big white cat glanced disdainfully at the dogs snatching food, turned its head and changed its appearance again, squinted and rubbed and arched at Jiangnan, begging for a hug, purring in its throat.Jiang Nan touched it, and the more he rubbed it, the more he felt that it was wrong. This look seemed familiar, and he even saw it last night, so he took out the gouache and painted Wangcai's face makeup.

This is so much stranger.

Jiang Nan scratched the cat's nose: "I'll take you to cut the balls, okay?"

"Meow!"

Ben Meow really misjudged, this two-legged beast is so good or bad, it actually covets Ben Meow's egg!

Wangcai ran away with his hair all over, and was scooped up by someone, and the next second he heard the man yelling: "Which brat drew the cat like this? I just took a bath today, is it worthless?! "

Uncle Anbao came back with dog food, moved a plastic stool for the wicked little boy, and signaled Jiangnan to sit and wait.

Wangcai was startled, he kicked his legs to the ground with a "meow", and ran around to save his eggs.

Jiang Bei witnessed this historic moment when he came out of get off work.When Wangcai saw the old acquaintance, he swung his legs quickly and ran towards him in panic.

Uncle policeman, save me, there are two-legged beasts who want to cut meow's eggs!

Jiang Nan was also not bad, with tall legs and long legs, he robbed Jiang Bei before Wangcai, and pushed the cat away with his toes.

"This cat..." Jiang Bei frowned at Wangcai's colorful face.

"This cat is too small to do well. Have you had dinner yet? I'll take you to dinner."

Before Jiang Bei finished speaking, he was stuffed into the car.Jiang Nan said that he wanted to take Jiang Bei to dinner, and he did, but the method was quite special. He sat in the passenger seat to act as a manual navigation throughout the whole process, and kept saying, "Turn right ahead, why is the road closed? Exit and turn left , Attention, drive into the auxiliary road 500 meters ahead."Under the guidance of the retarded navigation, Jiang Bei burned half a tank of gas, and when he arrived at the restaurant, he had no appetite to eat.

He leaned on the steering wheel and said helplessly: "Tomorrow, I will tell Dr. Zhang that you continue to receive treatment, hypnosis or whatever."

Jiang Nan was taking off his seat belt, and raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "What is 'continue'? Did Dr. Zhang tell you anything, or did you ask?"

Jiang Bei buried his head in the small space where his arms and the steering wheel were supported together, thinking about how to explain his stealing behavior.Fortunately, Jiang Nan didn't ask, and instead chuckled in his ear: "Didn't you say you wanted to come here for dinner last time when you had a dinner with the criminal police detachment? In the end, the people on the team dragged you to the food stall. Let's go, I've made a reservation , if you don’t want to drive, we’ll go back later, and I’ll drive when the traffic police are off work, just work without a license.”

Jiang Nan took Jiang Bei's hand and bit his pulse lightly: "This hand has worked hard."

Half of Jiang Bei's brain was dedicated to the society, and the other half was reserved for his small family. As for food and the like, it was all stored in the grooves of his brain, and he couldn't find it unless he opened it.

The waiter led the guests to the private room on the second floor with a smile on their faces, and when they stepped up the wooden stairs polished by rags, Jiang Bei remembered that he had indeed said that he wanted to come here for dinner.

The waiter leaned over and opened the sliding wooden door, arranged the guests' shoes, and took three steps back before turning and leaving.An orange lamp was lit in the box, and the table was incensed. The sweet and soft smell seeped into the fabric, which Jiang Bei didn't like, so he drowned it with incense ash.

Jiang Nan looked at the menu: "What do you want to eat?"

Jiang Bei didn't pick anything: "Anything is fine."

"Anything" and "anything is fine" are the most difficult things to deal with.Jiang Nan stopped looking at the menu, and when he looked up, his eyes were on fire, burning right up to Jiang Bei.He explored the table, took a bite of the "appetizer" sitting opposite, and burrowed into the hem of the person's clothes restlessly.

With sharp ears, Jiang Bei heard footsteps outside, and almost gasped, "There is... someone."

The wooden door was pulled open with a "swipe", and Jiang Nan handed the menu to the waiter like an upright gentleman: "You can serve whatever you want."

The waiter was obviously stunned, and then blushed and exited the box, not daring to look at the other man with his head buried.

Businessmen understand that "casual" means the most expensive and the best, perhaps because they are afraid that customers will regret it, so the dishes are served quickly.

Jiang Bei drank the soup, and the heat turned his earlobe, which had survived the catastrophe, into red.He doesn't eat like the people in the team, he slurs like a refugee, and wipes his mouth with the curtain.

He eats cleanly and beautifully.

Jiang Nan propped his head and looked at it for a while, then pushed the salmon belly in front of him, and said, "I'll show you something after you finish eating."

Jiang Nan can always find some small things from his pockets. If Jiang Nan is a surprise box, then his pocket is a small box hidden in a big box.

Jiang Bei chewed the food and swallowed it, put down his chopsticks: "What?"

"Are you full?" Jiang Jiang stared at the white porcelain plate, "Don't all of you criminal policemen start with five bowls of rice?"

Jiang Bei: "..."

Jiang Nan stopped teasing him, and solemnly took out a notebook.Jiang Bei was a little disappointed, because the book was packed in a plastic airtight bag, and the packaging didn't look like a "surprise", but more like...evidence.

"Wen Hongliang asked me to take Wen Yu's belongings," Jiang Nan poured himself a glass of sake, before someone snatched it from his lips.He wrinkled his nose regretfully, and continued, "Wen Yu locked all the things in the cabinet. I found this when I was cleaning up. I think it should be helpful to you."

Jiang Bei asked the waiter to bring two disposable gloves and opened the plastic sealed bag.The cover of the book is fresh green, covered with a transparent bookcase, it can be seen that the owner loves it very much.The name and the date of purchase were written on the title page, but the girl's handwriting was not clear, like a copy of block letters, and the strokes were neat and dull.

"Does Wen Yu have obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

"Probably," Jiang Jiang said, "madmen and geniuses have some special habits."

Jiang Bei glanced at him before opening the book.Surprisingly, in addition to recording the girl's thoughts, there are also character sketches in the book, all of which are the same person.

——Jiangnan is vivid in her writing, and the facial contours and even every strand of hair are completely copied from Jiangnan.She is particularly obsessed with Jiangnan's eyes. Judging from the drawing paper that has been softened by an eraser, she will revise it repeatedly.

Jiang Nan peeled a shrimp: "Wen Yu's personality is very quiet, and she basically doesn't fight with her classmates after class, but I didn't expect that she was painting me."

"Adolescence is impulsive," Jiang Bei said coldly. "After two years, she will regret it. If she is alive, she might even throw away her notebook." Women all over the country like you?"

"Of course not," Jiang Nan laughed, "Sometimes men also—"

"Okay, you can shut up now." Jiang Bei turned his eyes back to the notebook, and there were words next to each painting, saying it was a diary, but it was more like a record of Jiangnan.

[On August 8, I went to a new training class and had a new teacher. He should not be a teacher, but a model. 】

[On August 8, the teacher asked us to draw sketches of characters, and the model was him.He fell asleep after only sitting for 12 minutes. The whole class drew his sleeping picture, but the person next to him was so ugly. Don't draw any more! ! ! 】

A few exclamation points shook Jiang Bei's nerves.The police visited and interviewed, whether it was a teacher or a classmate, the evaluation of Wen Yu was nothing more than quiet, sensible, and understanding.But such a person would lose his temper because his classmates drew ugly pictures?

Jiang Nan dipped his fingers in sake and drew meaningless circles on the table: "We seem to have misunderstood Wen Yu."

Indeed, Wen Yu looked quiet because she vented all her hostility in her notebook.The exclamation marks in the following diaries not only appear frequently, but also have swear words.

[On August 8, the teacher asked us to draw plaster figures.I want to throw up, I want to throw up when I see the plaster cast!Garbage disgusting!I don't like drawing at all, go to hell! 】

[On August 8, a female classmate was secretly filming him. He seemed to have noticed it, but he didn't stop it.Why!Garbage is always secretly photographed, why not stop it? !Grab her hair and slap her, hurry up! 】

Jiang Bei frowned as she watched, Wen Yu showed a crazy state that didn't fit a teenager girl, she was like a crazy woman, clamoring in her diary to kill the female classmate who secretly took pictures, and searched for methods on the Internet.She is very protective of Jiangnan. Wen Yu shows great malice to anyone who secretly takes pictures of Jiangnan. This kind of protection is not without reason.

【——August 8, can he be my 'Venus' alone?Will I fall in love with painting because of this? 】

[September 9rd, the bitch found out!He wants to confiscate my notebook, he damaged my painting, no!Fuck you bitch! !He told me not to be distracted, he was imprisoning me, he was going to kill me, save me. 】

The sketches of the characters on this page were scratched beyond recognition. Even though Wen Yu made amends afterwards and glued up the damage with scotch tape, it was difficult to restore the drawing.Obviously, it was the "slut" in the diary who did it.

"Do you feel very familiar?" Jiang Nan took a sip of wine secretly, and was instantly blessed, "Six years ago, the murderer arranged Ms. Wang's body as "Sleeping Venus". Six years later, Wen Yu regarded me as a 'Venus' and died. Actually she didn't like me, she just needed an interesting point to support her through the boring training sessions, in general, she was forced to learn to draw."