Zhao Xiangwan asked: "Where is Jia Junnan?"

Although Gu Zhiguang loves to read detective novels and has also formed a detective agency, he has actually never been exposed to major criminal investigation cases. He originally thought it was just a simple runaway case, but unexpectedly it turned into a murder case. He was so frightened that he could not even speak.

He started to stutter a little: "He, he went to the police station to report the crime."

The more serious the case, the more secure it is for Zhao Xiangwan: "Okay, then let's wait for the comrades from the police station to come over and re-collect evidence and investigate."

Gu Zhiguang was a little confused: "Re-obtain evidence?"

Zhao Xiangwan replied: "The police station previously filed a missing person case, and the investigation ideas were based on collecting information, missing persons notices, and investigating destinations to find out where Zhan Xiaolan might go. But now Zhan Xiaolan's suitcase was missing at the time

When a door section appears, there is a possibility that a strange man may have broken into the house and committed murder, so the evidence collection and investigation ideas will be completely different.

In other words, when Zhan Ping and Jia Junnan reported a crime, the two had a quarrel at the police station. Zhan Ping accused Jia Junnan of abducting her niece, and Jia Junnan suspected that Zhan Ping had driven Zhan Xiaolan away. Because the two parties disagreed, the police did not find a fight in the room.

There were no traces of abnormal information provided by the surrounding people, so the matter was characterized as Zhan Xiaolan running away and missing. Therefore, the focus of the investigation was on Zhan Xiaolan’s usual social relationships and where he might go. But now new clues have emerged,

It is very likely that Zhan Xiaolan was packed into a suitcase and taken away by a strange man, and her life or death is uncertain. That is a major criminal case, and police forces need to be mobilized to focus on the suspect who broke into the house and took away Zhan Xiaolan.

Gu Zhiguang understood and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, we need to find that man. I just don't know whether it was a thief who broke in or an acquaintance who committed the crime."

How could a sane adult possibly pack a suitcase? Either dead or comatose.

Zhan Xiaolan is in bad luck.

After Gu Zhiguang and Zhao Xiangwan focused their inquiries on this suitcase, they found more and more clues.

The grandmother on the second floor once heard a gurgling sound at around 5 o'clock. It should be the sound of the suitcase being dragged across the cement road. This corresponds to the content of the police's previous investigation.

Shoe shop owners, fruit stall owners, and people at canteens all saw a man dragging a suitcase out of the dormitory area. He was a stranger with a fierce face. His hair was a bit long and covered his eyebrows, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

The man dragged his suitcase to the intersection of Wufu Road, put the suitcase in the trunk of a yellow taxi, and then drove away. Unfortunately, no one paid attention to the license plate number. They only knew that it was a yellow minivan, which the locals called "Mian".

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The question now is - who is this man dragging a suitcase and driving a taxi?

Domestic minivans became popular from Kyoto. Although they look small in size, they can easily fit five or six adults. Although winters are cold and summers are sultry, they are cheap. The body is painted in bright yellow, which is popular among locals.

Common people jokingly call it "yellow worm", and it is indispensable for traveling and moving.

Because "noodles" are so common, people in the family area of ​​the Telecommunications Bureau didn't pay much attention to its existence. Even if someone carried a box up there, they just thought it was moving or going out.

Taxi driver, young man.

Zhan Ping's face turned pale and she murmured to herself: "Is it him? Didn't he hurt Xiaolan enough? It's been three years since we broke up, why haven't you let Xiaolan go?"

Gu Zhiguang looked at Zhan Ping in confusion: "Do you know who he is?"

Zhan Ping nodded and shook her head, her chest so tight that she couldn't breathe.

Zhao Xiangwan answered for her: "She suspected that it was Zhan Xiaolan's ex-boyfriend, a man who drove a rental car. But the two had broken up for nearly three years, why did he suddenly appear now?"

Gu Zhiguang said loudly: "Whether it is him or not, it is still an important clue. Check it quickly!"

The police station received the alarm from Jia Junnan, took it seriously, and immediately dispatched manpower to the dormitory area of ​​the Telecommunications Bureau. The team was led by a criminal policeman named Yao Guocheng, followed by a young man in uniform.

Yao Guocheng saw Gu Zhiguang and Zhao Xiangwan questioning the residents near the community, and said helplessly: "Are you still college students? It's our police's business to investigate the case, so don't waste your time here and go back to school."

Gu Zhiguang was unconvinced: "Officer Yao, Zhan Xiaolan is the girlfriend of my classmate Jia Junnan. We are also the family members of the missing person. Why can't we participate in the investigation?"

Jia Junnan followed Yao Guocheng back and added: "Gu Zhiguang is from our school's detective agency and has handled many bizarre campus cases."

Yao Guocheng has a gentle personality and is not angry, but the young detective Huang Yi next to him widens his eyes: "What kind of case can there be on campus? It's just a trivial dispute. Why are you amateurs joining in the fun!"

A trivial dispute? Gu Zhiguang felt like he was stabbed in the heart. He blushed and raised his hand to point at Zhao Xiangwan: "She, she is a student of the Hunan Provincial Public Security University, how can she be considered an outsider?"

Huang Yi looked Zhao Xiangwan up and down. Seeing her calm attitude and shining eyes, he couldn't help but soften his voice: "What's your name? Which level and major are you in?"

Zhao Xiangwan raised his eyes and met his eyes: "Zhao Xiangwan, level 91, criminal investigation major."

Huang Yi laughed as soon as he heard this, with the corners of his mouth grinning behind his ears: "It turns out to be a junior sister. She's only a freshman. She hasn't even taken a few professional courses. She's a layman. She's a proper layman."

[Class 91, six years later than me. When I was admitted to the Public Security University in 1985, the girls’ building was still under construction. I didn’t expect that there would be such outstanding girls in the criminal investigation major now. 】

Zhao Xiangwan's eyes flashed: "Let me guess, what level is senior brother?"

Huang Yi became more interested and raised his eyebrows: "Come on, come on, guess. I tell you, I am not famous in school, you will definitely not recognize me."

Zhao Xiang took a step forward, narrowed his phoenix eyes, and carefully examined every expression on his face: "Looking at your age, you should be twenty-three, twenty-four, or twenty-five years old?"

When Huang Yi mentioned that he was twenty-four years old, the thick eyebrow on his right side trembled.

Zhao Xiangwan nodded: "So he is twenty-four years old."

Huang Yi closed his mouth, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Zhao Xiangwan continued to speak: "After graduating from the Public Security University, I was assigned to work at the police station and as an ordinary police officer in the Criminal Investigation Squadron. It should not take long for graduation, two years? Three years? Four years?"

When talking about three years, Huang Yi's eyes obviously moved upward.

"Very good, it turns out that it has been almost three years since I graduated." Zhao Xiangwan smiled, "I graduated in 1989 and entered the school in 1985. Senior brother, is my guess correct?"

Huang Yi opened his mouth wide: "Awesome, your reasoning is very strict. But..." He lengthened his voice and rolled his eyes, "I saw that he had just graduated recently, so your guess is highly accurate.

A piece of cake."

After saying this, Huang Yi pointed at Yao Guocheng: "If you can guess how old my master is this year, I will obey you."

Yao Guocheng made a serious face: "Xiao Huang!"

[I have an old appearance and everyone thinks I am in my forties. In fact, I only turned thirty-one in July this year. It is really outrageous for Huang Yi to tease other girls.]

Huang Yi chuckled: "Master, let her guess. Otherwise, my little junior sister really thinks that she can travel all over the world with just some reasoning skills."

Zhao Xiangwan's eyes moved to Yao Guocheng.

The criminal policeman in front of him was slightly chubby, with gray hair, and burn marks on his cheeks. His facial muscles were tight and somewhat distorted after the new scars grew.

Judging from the hair, he must be at least fifty years old;

Judging from the body shape, I am a bit stout in middle age, but I must be forty no matter what;

Looking at his face, the muscle lines are damaged by scars, making it difficult to tell his age.

Jia Junnan boldly guessed: "Are you retiring soon?"

Gu Zhiguang looked at Huang Yi with squinting eyes: "Since you asked her to guess, it means that the real age is inconsistent with the external expression. The police officer looks like forty-five, so I guess... thirty-five years old!"

Huang Yi took a look at Gu Zhiguang. No wonder this kid could open a detective agency in college and his reasoning was impressive.

Huang Yi looked at Zhao Xiangwan: "Come here."

Zhao Xiangwan had heard Yao Guocheng's voice and naturally knew the correct answer. She put her hands behind her back, looked into Yao Guocheng's eyes and asked: "Thirty, thirty-one, thirty-two... Officer Yao is only thirty-one years old this year."

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Yao Guocheng and Huang Yi opened their mouths at the same time: "You! You -"

Zhao Xiangwan guessed it right! Gu Zhiguang looked at Yao Guocheng in disbelief. Is the young police officer in front of him only thirty-one? What on earth has he gone through to look so old!

Zhao Xiangwan explained: "I am studying micro-expression behavioral science, using human micro-expressions and habitual actions to determine the truth. I am currently interning at the Municipal Bureau, and my master is Xu Songling."

It's time to show the master's banner.

Huang Yi didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment, so he could only hand over his hand: "Junior sister Zhao, I'm convinced!"

[Micro-expression behavior science, Xu Hei Lian’s apprentice, no wonder he is so good! My master has a gray head, but this face was destroyed to save me. During that arrest, the gangsters threw petrol bombs, and the master wanted to protect him

My face and back were burned, and I had to lie in bed for several months before I survived. Now I can’t train physically, and I have gained weight. I suddenly look more than ten years older. This time, in order to test the ability of my junior sister, I

If you use Master’s age as an excuse, you should be beaten, you should be beaten! I’ll ask Master to apologize later.]

Hearing this, Zhao Xiangwan stood in awe and gave a standard raised-hand salute: "Officer Yao, trainee Zhao Xiangwan, please participate in the investigation of the disappearance case!"

Yao Guocheng was a good-tempered police officer and had a lot of support for his juniors. When he saw such a high-spirited female reserve police officer, he beamed with joy and raised his hand and said, "Okay, okay, then you guys can help me."

Huang Yi added: "However, the police force has police rules. It is not allowed to disclose any information to the outside until the matter comes to light. Can it be done?"

Zhao Xiangwan, Gu Zhiguang, and Jia Junnan said at the same time: "Yes!"

The two groups of troops divided into two groups.

Yao Guocheng took Huang Yi to the Jixiang Restaurant where Zhan Xiaolan worked when she first came to Xingshi to investigate and find out who her boyfriend was when she was in love at the time. Zhao Xiangwan returned to the city bureau and brought Ji Zhao over. According to the description of the witnesses,

portrait.

Xingshi is the largest city in Hunan Province. Although the number of vehicles is not as high as Kyoto, there are still more than 16,000 registered vehicles. If you slowly investigate, you will not know until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse. Now Zhan Xiaolan's life or death is uncertain, so she must seize the time and strive for it.

Find this man who is dragging suitcases and showing off his face earlier.

When Ji Zhao, wearing a black shirt and black trousers and carrying a picture folder, appeared in the family area of ​​the telecommunications bureau, the vendors gathered around him.

The aesthetics of men in the 1980s and 1990s was a time when a hundred flowers were blooming and the colors were riotous. There were tall and mighty tough guys with thick eyebrows and big eyes in domestic war movies, as well as long-haired and gentle-spoken literary figures in Hong Kong and Taiwan romance dramas.

Men, and the kind of Western-style men with deep facial features and gentlemanly demeanor in foreign movies.

Ji Zhao is a refreshing trend in contemporary aesthetics.

His porcelain-like white skin was set off by a black suit that made him look noble and dignified. His eyes were dark and silent, but seemed to be filled with the light of thousands of stars.

In the past, Ji Zhao was protected by Ji Jinmao and had no chance to penetrate into the lives of ordinary people. But now he is following Zhao Xiangwan, the major crime team, and what he hears and sees is that the parents are short-tempered. Gradually, he gets a little smokey, and his eyes change.

Much more flexible.

This kind of Jizhao has both the aloof and luxurious beauty, but also the naivety of not knowing the world. There is a bookish air between his eyebrows, and he immediately captures the hearts of the uncles and aunts, who actively come around and tell me what you say.

Provide information in one sentence.

"He's very tall, has long hair, and sideburns. He doesn't look like a good guy at first glance."

"Wearing denim bell-bottom pants, a red-bottomed black floral shirt, with only three buttons buttoned, and the collar open, I look like a little hooligan."

"I lean a little forward when I walk, and my right foot always seems to be stuck in the mud. It's weird."

"The face? I couldn't see it clearly. I glanced at him one more time, and his eyes looked like they were poisonous. I was so scared that I didn't dare to look again."

"Yes, I don't dare to look at him either. That person is not a good person at first glance. How can I dare to look at him more?"
To be continued...