crime shadow [criminal investigation]

February welcomes the New Year, and October celebrates the National Year.

During the holidays, bright five-star red flags are fluttering in the streets and alleys, which complement the ginkgo leaves all over the ground, like fire and rainbow.The major scenic spots are doing all they can to promote, vowing to make a lot of money, and the flow of people has also increased.

Although it is a statutory holiday, the greater the flow of people, the greater the potential danger. More than half of the grassroots police were sent out to maintain order, which was obviously not enough, so they had to be transferred from above.

Lin An's so-called vacation only means that he and his colleagues changed shifts for two days to go on a blind date. He didn't want to drink too much. He lay down for a day, and after he got his stamina, he spent another day. He succeeded in missing the goddess.

Some people watched the news sent by the goddess 36 hours ago, and they were heartbroken, and some people were dragged out by the propaganda department of the Political Department to promote the law.

In the words of the section chief, take advantage of the large number of people to popularize anti-fraud and anti-terrorism knowledge, and show the excellent mental outlook of our people's public servants. The main purpose can be summed up in a few words-see it?We are still on duty during the big holiday, everyone, take care of yourself, don't wait for something to happen and then run to the police station to cry, if you need help, please cooperate!

The sky is beautiful, the sun is shining, and the square of the scenic spot is crowded with people. Jiang Bei doesn't have to go off in person, and he doesn't dare to relax. He stands behind a bunch of brats in his police uniform, correcting their speech skills from time to time, his temples are sweating, and his heart is drawn After a few circles, colleagues from the Publicity Department of Bisheng followed with their cameras on their shoulders. It would be a shame not to make movies.

The circle in Jiang Bei's heart grew bigger and bigger.

Something bumped against his feet, and he looked down, it was a bottle of energy drink, peach flavored, the pink peach on the package looked like a big heart, full of coquettishness.

Jiang Bei raised his eyes and saw the dazzling young man in the crowd, sipping a bottle of the same type of drink, like the second idiot in the village, with a lady's sachet hanging from his right arm, and Ms. Deng, who came to join in the fun, on his left arm. Standing with Jiang Bei's father.

Father Jiang saw Jiang Nan for the first time, and he was very curious. He stared at Jiang Nan's face without moving his eyes, and his eyes were full of words, "It would be great if this was a girl, this gene would make a quail look good"!

However, he adopts a "relaxed approach" to raising his son, respecting the choices of the younger generation, and besides, the tigress is here and dare not make mistakes, so she has to carry things behind.

Across the turbulent crowd, Jiang Nan gently touched his lips with two fingers, and blew a precise kiss to Jiang Bei, then turned his head and led the two elders to the next scenic spot, with a particularly swaying back.

Jiang Bei's blood pressure soared, and he drank water to reduce dryness.

At this time, a message came from the mobile phone, and Jiang Nan said: [You look really good in the police uniform. 】

Jiang Bei had a lot of thoughts, looking at Jiangnan today is not pleasing to the eye, probably because he has mutated and upgraded again, and he is a little uncomfortable.

He replied: [Aren't you tired? 】

Jiang Nan: [Are you tired?Then I'll be colder tomorrow? 】

Jiang Bei deleted and changed the message in the dialog box, but Jiang Bei returned it before sending it out.

【I can go to the rich woman when you get tired of it, the next one will be more obedient~】

The colleague in charge of shooting at the side saw that the person in charge of the city bureau had a bad face and gloomy eyes.

When she was free the next day, Jiang Bei went out with the two elders. Ms. Deng was in a happy mood. She brought the cat, but she was reluctant to let Jiang Nan carry a big fat man, so she threw the cat bag to Father Jiang. Father Jiang didn’t want to carry it, so he threw it to his son. Bei didn't think about it either, and subconsciously handed it to Jiangnan, which got Ms. Deng a supercilious look.

Yes, the four paws of dirty things do not touch the spring water, Jiangnan is weak and can't take care of himself, and his son has rough skin and thick flesh, so he should bear it.

Jiang's father seldom uttered a word during the whole process. Watching his daughter-in-law walking and taking photos, Dirty Xixi made a friendly appearance, and Jiang Nan offered to be the photographer, which coaxed Ms. Deng to smile.

Ms. Deng obviously regarded Jiangnan as her daughter-in-law, but Jiang's father was so wise and foolish that he had already seen through everything. After all, Jiang Bei's eyes rolled up quietly, which showed that Jiangnan's family status was comparable to his.

Just when Jiang's father secretly rejoiced that he met a bosom friend when he knew his destiny, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and hit his own son on the back, hating iron for nothing!

Jiang Bei was slapped, and seeing his father's expression was like a mirror in his heart, he raised his hand to touch the tip of his nose.

"You said you are tall and big... hey!" Father Jiang sighed, and walked forward with his hands behind his back, and his eyes on Jiangnan became complicated.

After lunch with him, Jiang Bei went back to the City Bureau. When he stepped into the hall, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure walking towards the interrogation room—it was Deputy Bureau Song.

The past few days have been busy, the report has not been delivered, but Qiu Xingran has sent it to the place where it should go, what is Deputy Director Song doing there?

Jiang Bei followed him. Deputy Director Song was deaf and couldn't hear the footsteps, but he was not blind. Seeing the tall figure on the window, he stopped and turned around.

"I was about to ask you, how is the little girl, sent away?"

Jiang Bei nodded.

"That's good," Deputy Director Song unscrewed the thermos cup and blew the tea froth, "I'm afraid you will mess around like last time, this time you are underage, and no one will take care of it for you when you mess up."

"Last time" refers to Wen Hongliang's house being searched without a warrant in the middle of the night without evidence, and the whistleblower calls were made to the Commission for Discipline Inspection.

Deputy Director Song seemed to be relieved, twisted the lid of the cup and was about to go upstairs.

Jiang Bei called him to stop: "Uncle Song, I remember that before I investigated Qiu Xingran's case, you said something to me - don't lose the big because of the small."

"Did I say that?" Deputy Director Song has a lot to do every day, and he can't remember the last time he said nonsense, looking directly at Jiang Bei from a few meters away, "But... until the case is investigated, everyone agrees that it is a gangster For a serious case, one vote is worth one year, but it turned out that the two little girls did it, and the shrinkage is too serious!"

He patted his briefcase: "I still have a meeting, you hurry up and hand in the report, it's lazy if you don't stare at you for a while."

Generally, Yang Chao is in charge of the case-closing report. When Jiang Bei returned to the office, he didn't see Yang Chao, only Lin An was writing at his desk.

Jiang Bei made a cup of instant coffee, sat down on the edge of the table, held the cup and drank the high-end Panama Geisha coffee, and immediately asked about work not going well, so he changed his words: "Did you succeed in your blind date?"

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, Lin An has a headache: "Stable play, no success."

Jiang Bei had already guessed it. That night, Lin An drank halfway and no one could stop him. He vomited and felt that it was a waste, so he called the waiter to order wine. In the end, it was Jiang Nan who carried him into the car and sent him upstairs.Lin An just swore to the death not to let Jiang Nan touch him, calling him a little bastard, hearing that Jiang Jiang almost threw his body into the wild.

"Why didn't you stop me? The Goddess went to wait for me at the appointed place, but I was fucking sleeping! It's a sin!" Lin An beat his chest and stomped his feet, and recovered his state in the next second, "Forget it, I'm an orphan, I love work , Work □□ me, I want to go hand in hand with the masses of the people for the rest of my life!"

Not a second after falling in love with work, Lin An slapped his hands: "I didn't say anything earth-shattering and weeping nonsense that night, did I?"

Jiang Bei let Jiang Nan grind his heart into a strong heart, and nothing he heard had as much stamina as Jiang Jiang casually said: "You let Jiang Jiang visit Cheng Ye's adoptive mother, that's about it."

Lin An gasped: "I said that?"

"Well," Jiang Bei tapped the screen, "After finishing the report, hand it in. When will Yang Chao come back?"

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The "Chunlianli" community is the first batch of small high-rise houses in Ning'an City. It was a sweet pastry more than ten years ago. Now that there are fourth-generation residences, it has lost its former style. After years of wind and rain, Even the exterior walls are mottled.

Cheng Ye's adoptive mother lives here.

Yang Chao got on the elevator that couldn't lift it up, but luckily the floor was not high, and he got there in a minute.He put on his work pass and knocked on the door.

Cheng Qiong went out to greet her.

There is an age requirement for adopting a child. Cheng Qiong was in her thirties when she adopted Cheng Ye, and now she is nearly half a century old.At that time, her family's financial conditions were decent enough to meet the adoption standards. Not wanting to be unpredictable, the man divorced her a few years ago and only left her a house.

Cheng Qiong is a typical housewife. After the divorce, she lost her support. It happened that Cheng Ye was spending money at that time.

"I'm sorry, I'll trouble you to make a trip during the big holiday." Cheng Qiong welcomed people into the door, and the Pomeranian sleeping in the living room heard the movement, stretched its neck and barked endlessly.

The dog was raised by Cheng Ye in the past. It was snow white all over, and its tail was dyed with a pinch of red hair, which almost lost its color.

Yang Chao patted the dog, and the dog stopped barking, and ran back to lie on the mat.

The house is old, but clean and bright.Cheng Qiong brewed new tea, put it in front of Yang Chao, immediately pulled out the chair and sat down, after a long silence, she said with difficulty, "I told you last time you came, that Ah Ye came back the night he left."

Yang Chao: "When, what time?"

"I..." Cheng Qiong lowered her head and paused, "Around 1 am on January 26."

Yang Chao frowned.

After graduating, Cheng Ye rented a house outside. On January 1th, between 26 am and 3 am, Cheng Ye died. He was hanged to death in the rented house.

If it is true as Cheng Qiong said, Cheng Ye will go home at 4 o'clock, and then return to the rental house. Apart from the round trip, it is impossible for him to be killed in the early morning. Either the forensic doctor calculated the wrong time of death, or the person Cheng Qiong saw was Jiangnan. If so, Jiang Nan had an alibi, but Cheng Qiong's eyes were erratic, and it seemed that he was probably lying.

"Auntie," Yang Chaoyu called her earnestly, "Is it really 4 o'clock in the morning? I know you will think of your son when you see Jiangnan. In fact, you want to excuse him, but everything has to be proved. Said that Cheng Ye came back that night, and asked you the time, but you couldn't tell me, but if I told you today, how can I believe it?"

Yang Chao spoke bluntly, but softened his tone when facing Cheng Qiong. The case dragged on for so long, and it was his dereliction of duty not to give the victim's family an explanation as soon as possible.

Cheng Qiong didn't say a word, and looked at the glass-door locker beside him, which contained Cheng Ye's belongings, which filled the whole cabinet, and there were several photo frames on the outer layer, which were photos of Cheng Ye when he was a child.The little boy smiled like a flower, and posed curiously, but he didn't look weird. Instead, he looked like a lively and sensitive little fox, with a pair of very seductive eyes.

There is no difference between him and Jiangnan in temperament.

Cheng Qiong withdrew her gaze, hesitated to speak, and clenched her hands tightly.

Yang Chao spoke first: "If you have anything to say."

"...Can I see that kid?" Cheng Qiong's eyes were bright, "I don't talk to him, just take a look. Can you tell me where he is? I want to see him."