After leaving the girls' dormitory, Xia Zuowei called the school leader and wrote out the files of the 2000 dormitory management department. The school leader was silent for a moment and replied that he agreed, but it was not possible tonight. It was too late. It was changed to 8 o'clock tomorrow morning.

Xia Zuowei calmed down a little and nodded in agreement. After all, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. As midnight approached, the staff of the archives room rushed over. It would take more than half a novel at the earliest. In addition, when other searches were made, I am afraid that it would be around two o'clock in the middle of the night at the earliest.

He doesn't care. He is used to staying up late and wants to find the murderer overnight. However, Lao Zhao and Forensic Doctor Wang are both older and not only can't bear it, but his energy is also not as good as before. In the end, he has to choose to continue at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning.

After everyone finalized some details, Xia Zuowei and the other three got into the police car, while Suning went back to the dormitory to sleep.

Xia Zuowei first returned to the bureau and parked the police car. Then he transferred to one of his Buicks. The supervision has become increasingly strict these days, and he does not want to be said to be used by public cars for private purposes.

After sending Lao Zhao and Forensic Doctor Wang home, Xia Zuo rushed to his only road and soon returned to his home, the family area of ​​the Public Security Bureau.

When I opened the door, I saw my wife sitting on the sofa watching TV. The TV sound was very small.

"Dan Dan is sleeping?" Xia Zuo took off his shoes while hanging his coat on the hanger and loosened the collar.

My wife is a middle-aged woman wearing glasses, and she feels a bit intellectual.

Hearing this, he walked over, took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet, and asked Xia Zuowei to change it, and said gently:

"Well, just went to bed, just whisper, don't wake her up."

Then he picked up Xia Zuowei's leather shoes and walked onto the balcony. At the end, he reminded him:

"You have put the hot water for you. You go home very late every day these days, so you can take a bath and relieve your fatigue."

Xia Zuowei nodded, took off her clothes and walked towards the bathroom, but she was excited:

"It's soon, it's soon. There's a major progress in the case of 107. I'll be able to bring that pervert to justice soon! After so many years, I'm finally going to catch him!"

My wife's hand holding leather shoes suddenly loosened, and the leather shoes fell to the ground with a bang.

"What's wrong?" Xia Zuowei's voice came from the bathroom.

"It's nothing, my hand slid." The wife's face was very calm.

"Oh, be careful."

Xia Zuowei soaked in hot water, a sense of comfort hit her heart, and she said in a daze. She fell asleep unconsciously...

No words all night.

Suning rushed to the school archives room early the next morning, before 8 o'clock. At this time, Xia Zuowei, Lao Zhao and others had already been waiting there. It seemed that they had been here for a while.

Everyone greeted each other. Suning found that Xia Zuowei had a heavy nasal voice and seemed to have a cold. She asked a little while and saw that he shook his head indifferently, Suning stopped asking.

At 8:20, the staff of the Archives Management Office came late, middle-aged, thin and bald.

When he saw three police officers in police uniforms standing at the door, he immediately gasped. The leader did instruct him last night to come here early, saying that some police officers wanted to find something from the file.

He didn't take it much, and thought that Master Guan was basically busy and could not come here early in the morning.

But he saw three police officers waiting at the door early in the morning, and his face changed suddenly. Fortunately, he quickly reacted and hurried forward to accompany him. He even said that he had overslept and had a full attitude of admitting his mistakes.

Everyone was a little resentful, but on the one hand he looked at his sincere attitude, but on the other hand he didn't want to cause trouble. After all, he needed his cooperation in the archives and information for a while. If he felt resentful now, he would deliberately give up the burden on you, and it would be better to lose.

Seeing that the three police officers did not seek provocation or held them accountable, the middle-aged person in charge breathed a sigh of relief, but he was a little confused. What was the origin of the students who came with the three police officers? It seemed that the three police officers respected him very much.

Forget it, forget it, don’t worry about what shouldn’t be concerned about, don’t ask what shouldn’t be asked.

The middle-aged person in charge stopped thinking and asked in detail about what he was looking for. Then he turned on the computer and called out some records from the computer's information.

Then he led the four people to a secret room, and took out a five-centimeter-thick dormitory archive book from the top of the bookshelf. The booklet was covered with a thick layer of gray, and breathed, and dust scattered all over the floor.

The middle-aged person in charge opened it and quickly searched it. In a short while, he found the information everyone needed.

In 2000, before freshmen entered the school, the 610 dormitory status verification form.

He handed over the archives book, Xia Zuowei placed it in front of the table in the secret room, checking them one by one.

Sure enough, the words "no damage" were written on the windows and guardrails. Corresponding to this is a photo of the 610 dormitory and the freshman before moving in.

Everyone came forward and saw that the steel bars in the window were intact.

The four of them were excited, and the two steel bars that were broken from the interruption were undoubtedly the murderer.

However, another new doubt arose.

Why did the murderer break the steel bars? What did he want to express, or what did he want to reveal?

Sitting here to think about it is not a solution. Xia Zuowei decided to go to 610 again and see it, and maybe there will be some unexpected gains.

No one objected, and the group of four rushed to the girls' dormitory again.

It was during the day, and many female college students came in and out, looking at the three police officers with doubts, fear and worry. In the normal people's perception of three views, the police would never come for no reason. Every time they came, there would always be the arrival of crimes.

Stealing, robbery, or…killing?

Xia Zuowei didn't care what others thought now. The clues of the murderer were right in front of him, and he couldn't wait for so long.

Fortunately, it is morning and most students go to class, otherwise it will cause any consequences and riots.

The four-member character came to 610 again. There were a few female students who were preparing to watch, but I don’t know what Dr. Wang went up to say to them, and the girls ran away in an instant.

Suning was surprised and asked him, Dr. Wang just smiled mysteriously and did not answer.

The 610 dormitory is no different from last night. If you have to say something different, it is the mood of the four people. Yesterday I came to find clues, and today I came to analyze the clues left by the murderer.

The door opened, and the four of them headed straight to the windowsill, staring at the two broken steel bars.

The window with two broken steel bars is on it, and ordinary people cannot reach it, so they must step on the chair or climb onto the windowsill.

But both the chairs and windowsills have disappeared over time. The traces left by the murderer at that time are now only the two steel bars that have been broken from the middle.

However, no matter how you look at these two steel bars, they don’t look like they can leave clues.

So where is the problem? (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!
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