Not guilty

September 7, at three o'clock in the morning.

The shops on Zui'an Street closed early, and the empty street was as silent as death, and the wind blowing through the sheds from time to time added a touch of eerieness, which is what Zui'an Street always looks like.

A man carrying a wine bottle suddenly appeared on the street, his steps were a little frivolous, as if he was a little too drunk, he took out his mobile phone from his clothes bag, looked at it, turned on the flashlight and scanned the front Scanning, he found a bench next to a trash can. The bench was shining brightly, but he didn't care, and sat on it directly.

"Duddudu—"

The phone rang, and he frowned. He didn't need to think about it to know that it was the call from those brats. After some hesitation, he still got through, with an unusual hoarse voice: "Hello."

"Yang Xia, if you don't come back, my brother will ask for a note to find you! You don't know where to go every day, what do you mean? Don't let a bunch of brothers here just say..."

Yang Xia sneered, and took another sip of wine: "What's the big deal, brother will go back tomorrow and wait for brother."

After speaking, he hung up the phone regardless of the other person's reaction.

Yang Xia was curled up on the bench, a place like Zui'an Street was quiet, and it was just right to sleep here.

Just as he was about to lie down, his back was covered by a soft mass. There were no street lights on Zui'an Street—no one was there at night. In order to save money, there was no An'an. Yang Xia could only curse a few times. Ju put down the wine bottle in his hand and pulled off the sticky thing on his back.

"Fuck, what the hell."

Yang Xia took a photo with his mobile phone, and the sticky stuff was some bloody minced meat. He froze for a moment, the wind at night was always a bit chilly, and Zui'an Street was too quiet and eerie, with the With this piece of minced meat, Yang Xia completely sobered up, and his body trembled.

He shook off the minced meat from his hand and rubbed it on the chair. The hand was almost cleaned, but the back was still sticky and uncomfortable.

He decided to clean up the remaining minced meat on his back first, but when Jiang stood up, he heard a crisp sound.

Yang Xia, who has been a prodigal all year round, could hear the sound of a knife falling to the ground. He shivered and looked at the source of the sound. It was a kitchen knife stained with blood. When he looked carefully, there were some pieces of meat stuck to it. On the contrary, he felt relieved a lot with this knife.

Yang Xia spat on the ground: "MD, scare me, kill a pig, kill a pig and paste it on the public bench."

He picked up the kitchen knife and looked at it. It was a very popular kitchen knife, but the handle was a little blue, which further confirmed what he thought, but it was because Zui'an Street was a wine alley, and there was no The pork sold here is not necessarily pork, maybe a butcher passing by Zui'an Street left the stuff here.

It's not good to fall anywhere, but to fall here, it's useless to scare him.

Just when a gust of wind blew again, Yang Xia shivered all over, suddenly remembered that there was a trash can next to the bench, and he was about to throw the knife into the trash can, so it was a little bit unlucky.

A mobile phone took a picture of it, and there was a mass of black stuff on the lid of the trash can. Yang Xia approached and took a closer look, and immediately sat down on the ground in fright, and the kitchen knife fell on the ground with a "clang" sound. On the ground, that dark mass...was...the head of a woman.

After about a few minutes, Yang Xia stood up slowly. After all, he was a fool. Dead people are commonplace, but what made him feel horrified was the bloody piece of meat on the bench and the piece of meat that fell on the ground. The kitchen knife - thinking of this, he almost threw up.

He slowly took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the boy who just called him: "Come, come to Zui'an Street...pick me up."

****Eight in the morning, CIU****

"Boss, which one do you want to hear first, good news or bad news?" Shan Mo asked, taking a sip of milk and looking at Jiang Yi, who was doing so-called "smoking to relieve stress".

"Say what you have to say, or get out if you don't."

"Okay, let me tell you the good news first. The good news is that Chen Forensic has returned to China, and the bad news is that Si Ranran is late." Shan Mo shook his head.

Jiang Yi didn't seem to hear the last sentence, but frowned: "Chen Shu is back? When did you come back?"

"Yes, I'm back."

Speaking of Chen Shu, Chen Shu arrived, no, Chen Shu was wearing a well-proportioned dark suit and leaning against the door, Jiang Yi raised his hand to crush the cigarette in his hand, Chen Shu never liked the smell of cigarettes, he always remembered it.

Immediately raised his eyes, with a little questioning in his eyes: "The conditions abroad are so good, what are you doing when you come back? Do you know how dangerous the domestic cases are?"

Chen Shu didn't rush to answer this question, but walked slowly to Jiang Yi and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip and said slowly: "I am willing."

Hearing this, Jiang Yi's eyebrows and nose were all wrinkled together, and when he was about to get angry, he heard Chen Shu say calmly: "Don't act like I owe you 800 million, you, Young Master Jiang, are you? Are those 800 million people missing? Anyway, I am also a member of CIU, and I should come back after a year of study abroad, and there is no domestic security abroad.”

"Team Jiang!" Before Jiang Yi could speak to refute Chen Shu, a small police officer came in at the door, "The task force received a case at [-]:[-] this morning. After investigating the scene, there are still many doubts. Said to transfer it to Team Jiang and let the CIU deal with it."

Shan Mo put down the milk in his hand with a "snap": "What does the case of the special case team have to do with us? Does that son of a bitch Lin Chang want to throw the blame away again?!"

"It's like this, the scene of this case is extremely... Team Lin... Team Lin really thinks this case is suitable for CIU, really..."

Jiang Yi slowly got up from the chair: "That is to say, the special case team came back after receiving the report and went to the scene for a while? They didn't investigate the scene, didn't get any valuable clues, and then Team Lin felt that there was something wrong with the case. His special case team couldn't solve it, so he threw the blame on me?"

The little police officer was questioned. Fortunately, Chen Shu was interested in this case and helped him out: "Alright, Jiang Yi, since Bureau Cheng asked for the transfer, no amount of time can be given to the special case team to solve it."

Seeing this, Shan Mo drank his own milk again, lest he would still be drinking later when Jiang Yi handled the case.

Jiang Yi snorted coldly, for Chen Shu's sake, he didn't care so much, so he looked at the little policeman and asked, "The location."

"The area around the trash bin next to No. 22 Zui'an Street, the special case team has dispatched people to block it, and we are waiting for Team Jiang to pass by."

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Lin Chang to be timid and cowardly, but he was still considerate in handling things, so he would reluctantly help solve the case for Chen Shu's sake.

"Chen Shu, let's go."

Shan Mo stopped drinking milk, after a long time, Team Jiang didn't intend to let him go?

"No, Team Jiang, you can't just let Forensic Chen go and not let me go, Team Jiang, you're not real..."

"You don't have the right to speak. We'll talk about it when Chen Shu and I come back. By the way, send a message to Si Ran and ask her to come find me around No. 22 Zui'an Street instead of going to the police station."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yi took Chen Shu and went out. The little policeman looked at Shan Mo, and Shan Mo also looked at the little policeman. After a long time, Shan Mo said, "Brother, do you want milk?"

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If you like it, stay and see what kind of sparks Chen Shu and Jiang Yi will create~