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Wen Dao said: "At first it was Qian Heng who died at 17:13 pm, Wu Xiaofeng at 13:17, then Qian Yuan at 23:12 and Zhang Sheng at 12:11. Their death times were symmetrical and accurate to the minute. .”

"The last is Yang Nengqiang, May [-]th, and Jiang Liang, June [-]th," Wei Chao rubbed his chin, "We can find out the above two pairs, but they know that we are too far away and the time is too long. Simply use the date relative."

Wen Dao frowned: "They even used the way of death in pairs."

Qian Heng and Jiang Liang were killed by the same method, Wu Xiaofeng and Zhang Sheng were killed by hydrogen chloride, and Qian Yuan and Yang Nengqiang were cut in the stomach by a knife.In terms of time, Qian Heng is the first, Jiang Liang is the last, Yang Nengqiang is the second, Qian Yuan is the penultimate, and Wu Xiaofeng, after his death, is Zhang Sheng, and the two are the third from both sides. indivual.

"Actually, I thought it was May [-]th in the Gregorian calendar. Before Qian Heng, I didn't think of the lunar calendar," Wen Dao said, "These people are really perverted."

"How can you do these things without being abnormal?" Wei Chao knew that he was upset, so he stretched out his hand and squeezed his face, "The note said don't repeat this tragedy, which means there will be another round, He watched in the dark and found it exciting, and he enjoyed the process of others struggling and watching the ending helpless."

"We have to stop it before that," Wen Dao said worriedly, "but even if we guess the pattern of his crime, we can't know his first target in advance."

Wei Chao put away the pen and paper: "Leave the rest to Song Yan and the others, believe them, so many years of experience and professional personnel have polished it out, and the cases they have seen should be more bizarre than this .”

Wen Dao sighed: "It's rare to hear you praise Song Yan, and it's quite strange."

Wei Chao: "Anyway, people are a bit of a people's policeman, Miao Hong, so it's not good to question the ability to work too much."

Wen Dao nodded, and said: "I don't know when it will be the end."

Wei Chao knelt down in front of him, held his hand and said: "It will be soon, believe me, since we have found the pattern, and their base has also been found, it means that there is no gain, and they are not invulnerable." , the cunning rabbit is only in the three caves, don’t you think so?”

Wen Dao looked down at him and nodded slightly.

Wei Chao sat next to him, "By the way, you have been away on business for so long this time, do you have a lot of work backlog?"

"Not much." Wen Dao relaxed and leaned on the chair, "I have arranged work before, and there is nothing important when I am away, so it is about the same as usual."

"Not often?" Wei Chao stretched out his arms to hug him, "From now on, I'll take care of small things at home, and I'll help you. I'm not allowed to work overtime, and I'm not allowed to drive by myself. The driver will pick it up."

"You still have a lot of things to do in your own company." Wen Dao leaned back very comfortably, narrowing his eyes slightly, "There is also Yang'er's business, you have worked very hard."

"Don't husbands have to shoulder the burden of the family?" Wei Chao whispered in his ear, "Wife should be pampered."

Wen Dao didn't move the hand holding his waist, but kicked him under the table, quite vigorously.

I'm fine, I don't feel any pain.

My wife didn't refute this time, who made me feel better.

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Song Yan was looking at the note, and said to Meng Shengxiao: "We didn't know whether they were right or wrong."

"You have made too many exceptions recently, and it's not unreasonable for us not to tell them," Meng Shengxiao said, "The things Qian Yuan held in his hand pointed directly at Wen Dao. We always told them before because Wen Dao Dao can calmly analyze the problem, and he is extremely sensitive and smart, and has helped us a lot, even if he has some emotions, Wei Chao will accompany him, but this matter is too big, we can't take risks."

Song Yan rubbed the center of his brows, feeling helpless and in a dilemma, so he changed the subject: "Zhao Xinle should be on vacation soon, any news?"

Meng Shengxiao replied: "The procedures at the orphanage have been completed, but she is now 11 years old, and I think there will be troubles in the future."

"What are you afraid of? Now, with the conditions given by the government, she will not die of hunger, and she will be able to raise her daughter tenderly and tenderly for her parents." Song Yan sighed. When I grow up, I am afraid that there will be shadows in my heart."

Meng Shengxiao remained silent.

Song Yan knew that he was a person who was too soft-hearted and sentimental, so he patted him on the shoulder and said: "There are many such people in this society, and there are even many people who are much worse than this. You have also seen them in these years There are a lot, let’s take a closer look.”

"I'm fine, don't worry about me." Meng Shengxiao's voice was a little low, but Song Yan knew he was fine, "Zhao Xinle said that he wanted to see and hear Tao."

"Knowledge?" Song Yan was puzzled and a little surprised, "What does she do as a child?"

Meng Shengxiao shook his head: "I don't know, I've been arguing since this morning, saying that I want to meet and hear about Brother Dao."

"Today's weekend is fine too. I'll call and ask." Song Yan said.

"Want to see you?" Wei Chao asked after seeing Wendao hang up the phone, "You have met her a few times, but it was not on any occasion of love. She is a child, why see you?"

Wen Tao said: "It may be related to her mother."

"Will she have any clues?" Wei Chao asked.

"No matter what the reason is, as you said, she is just a poor child," Wen Dao said, "Even if she wants to see us, she has to go see us."

"Okay, let's go." Wei Chao took a thin coat for him and hung it in the crook of his hand.

Wen Dao followed him downstairs, bowed his head and smiled.

Two hours later, the two arrived at Zhao Xinle's school. Since it was the weekend, most of the children had gone home. When the teacher took them there, they saw Zhao Xinle sitting in the middle of the school playground with no one around. She was holding her knees in a daze , there is a row of lush trees behind her, but she is like a flower that is about to wither.

Wen Dao didn't know what to feel.

"Lele?" Hearing that they walked over, he lowered his head and said in a tone that did not scare the child, "Are you looking for me?"

"Brother Wen Dao!" Zhao Xinle said pleasantly, "You are finally here!"

"Yes," Wen Dao sat next to her, "I heard that Lele wants to see me, what's the matter?"

"Mom said, if she's not here, if you're sad, you can find Brother Wen Dao," Zhao Xinle tilted her head to look at Wen Dao, "Brother, you are so pretty."

"Lele is also pretty." Wen Dao stroked her braid, "Do you want to eat ice cream? Let Brother Wei Chao buy it."

Wei Chao was suddenly named, a little surprised, and then asked Zhao Xinle: "Do you want to eat? If you want to eat, we can go and buy more delicious food together."

"I want to eat ice cream," Zhao Xinle nodded with her little finger as if thinking, "I also want to eat potato chips, my mother used to buy them for me."

Hearing this, Wei Chao felt a little blocked, Wei Chao stood up in time and led him up. When he was about to pull the little girl, Zhao Xinle had already got up and ran to the front: "Come on, I want to eat a lot of delicious food!"

Wen Dao and Wei Chao went to the school canteen to buy a large bag of snacks, and took them to the school bench to sit and eat.

The afternoon sun dappled into the forest, and the scene seemed to be peaceful and harmonious.

Zhao Xinle looked very happy, licking the ice cream cone and dangling her calf, looking very lively and innocent.

Wei Chao tore open a chocolate biscuit for Wen Dao, inserted a straw into the yogurt and handed it to him, "You have a cough, don't eat ice."

Wen Dao was also used to Wei Chao's concern, so he curled his lips and said nothing, but Zhao Xinle said unhappily, "Brother Wei Chao, why did you say 'no'? Did you hear about Brother Dao?"

Wei Chao raised his eyebrows: "This is me—"

Wen Dao patted Wei Chao, then turned to Zhao Xinle and said, "Brother Wei Chao didn't hurt me, my throat feels a little uncomfortable, he's just worried about me."

Wei Chao proudly raised his chin to Zhao Xinle, Zhao Xinle pouted and lowered his head to continue eating.

After a while, Wen Dao saw that she couldn't eat anymore, so she asked: "By the way, Lele, did you say that mother asked you to find me?"

Zhao Xinle slammed her mouth and said, "Yes, she likes you very much."

Wei Chao was eating with a snack bag in his arms, when he gritted his teeth when he heard this sentence, the potato chips sizzled.

"Why?" Wen Dao handed her a tissue to wipe her hands.

"Because mom said you were good-looking," Zhao Xinle giggled, and then said, "She said dad was fierce and not good-looking."

Wei Chao rolled his eyes almost to the sky.

"Then did you and Dad meet a lot before?" Wen Dao asked.

"Not much, but I remember him beating me," Zhao Xinle shook his head aggrieved, "Mom said we lived together before, and then he died, but that day a police uncle said he died again, I heard that brother, people can Died many times?"

"Lele, I don't want to talk about my father anymore." Wen Dao asked, "Did your mother say anything about me?"

Zhao Xinle thought for a while: "She said you are a super nice person, and Uncle Yang said the same."

"Uncle Yang? Does he and your mother often talk together?" Wen Dao asked,

"They are together most of the time," Zhao Xinle folded her little hands and said next to Wendao's ear, "I'll tell you quietly, Brother Wendao, Uncle Yang still fights with me about who should sleep next to my mother, he is very childish."

Hearing this, he was surprised, but still said with a normal face: "Really? Then he is too stingy, how can he fight for the bed with little friend Lele?"

Zhao Xinle said: "Shh, this is a little secret."

After that, Wen Dao asked some more questions, but it was useless. Finally, the time was almost up. When she was leaving, Wen Dao told her to study hard and come to see her when she had time. Zhao Xinle nodded obediently, and leaned against the railing at school Watch them leave.

On the way back, Wei Chao called and asked Song Yan to find a good person to do a paternity test. He just cut off a piece of Zhao Xinle's hair while she was eating ice cream, and sent it to them right away.

Wen Dao looked at Wei Chao in doubt: "Why did you... you know?

Wei Chao shook his head: "The heavenly secrets must not be revealed."

"?" Wen said: "Tianji?"

Wei Chao shook his head solemnly: "I won't tell you."

Wen Dao raised his eyebrows: "Can you say it again?"

Wei Chao felt a little guilty, but still shook his head: "Unless you promise me a condition."

"What conditions?" Wen Dao asked.

Wei Chao laughed happily: "What did Ah Wen call me at school just now?"

After thinking about it for a while: "..."

"Screw it again," Wei winked at him, "Screw it again and I'll tell you."

Wen Dao looked at him: "That's not what I barked, it was Lele who barked. I just followed the child's voice."

Wei Chao cheated: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I heard it."

Wen Dao frowned and looked at him for a while, moved his lips, but didn't speak.

After Wei Chao lingered for a while, Wen Dao glanced at him: "Forget it."

"Okay." Wei Chao compromised, parked the car on the side of the road, leaned up to Wen Dao and said, "Then give me a kiss, and I'll tell you after I kiss you."

After Wen Dao weighed the pros and cons, he kissed him on the lips, and Wei Chao seized the opportunity to get a lingering kiss.

"With this result, I'm sure that Zhao Xinle is not Yang Sheng's daughter." Wei Chao still hugged him and did not let go.

"Huh?" Wen Dao frowned in confusion, "So she is still Wu Xiaofeng's daughter?" When hearing what Zhao Xinle said just now, the first thing Wen Dao thought about was that the reason why Wu Xiaofeng beat his daughter was because of him. Knowing that Zhao Xinle is not his child?

"It's not Wu Xiaofeng's either." Wei Chao hugged him tightly, "It's more disgusting than we imagined."