Zhao Dong leaned on the handrail of the stairs, turned around and asked, "Director Tang, do you have anything else?"
Tang Rou shrugged and said a little unnaturally: "It's nothing, thank you just now."
Zhao Dong was surprised, "Thank you? These two words don't seem to come from the mouth of you, the director of Tang University."
Tang Rou didn't care, "No, if you don't believe what I say from my heart, forget it."
"Actually, I don't want to be so forceful, but the situation in our Ninth Division is not easy now."
"How should I put it? Many people in the system do not accept computer technology and are not willing to believe it."
"People only regard us as computer technicians, solving crimes, collecting evidence, and conducting inquiries, and we are rarely involved in it."
As she spoke, she laughed at herself: "But I can also understand that if all the cases were solved by computers, wouldn't it mean that many people would be unemployed?"
"Anyway, thank you for speaking out for me just now."
"The system that Xiao Wu used just now cost a lot of money to bring back from abroad. Today is the first time that I have participated in the case."
"Okay, go ahead and do your work. I still have to keep an eye on the comparison results over there."
Tang Rou said, turned around and left.
Zhao Dong smiled helplessly, this woman is quite interesting.
Although he looks strong, he is quite soft on the inside.
Just now he was preparing to find some words to comfort Tang Rou, but he didn't expect that she didn't need them at all.
Just as he was thinking about it, Gao Zhen came out and said, "Brother Zhao, what are you doing here?"
Zhao Dong was confused, "Where are you going?"
Gao Zhen explained, "I'm going to take someone with me to the scene of the missing gun. Do you want to come with me?"
Zhao Dong stepped forward and said, "Let's go, I'll be fine here anyway."
…
Not long after, the group arrived at the place.
Zhao Dong got out of the car and looked around. In front of him was a sports hall with a sign hanging outside that read "Huiming Shooting Training Base."
Because of the missing gun, the base has been shut down, with a seal on the door and a cordon inside.
Walking further inside, there are several policemen.
Gao Zhen showed his ID and entered the scene directly.
Firearms are usually stored in the safe. Strangely enough, there are three locks inside and outside, but no traces are left behind.
Forensic investigators are searching for evidence and trying to find some clues.
Zhao Dong knelt down and was about to pick up something when he was suddenly scolded, "Stop, what do you do?"
He turned around and saw a woman standing there with a cold face.
Zhao Dong was embarrassed and was about to explain when Gao Zhen hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Director Shang, let me introduce to you. This is the consultant invited by our task force. His surname is Zhao!"
The woman didn't appreciate it, "What kind of consultant, are you here to gain qualifications?"
"I'm warning you, just take a look, don't touch anything here!"
After she left, Zhao Dong smiled helplessly, "Lao Gao, who is this, with such a bad temper?"
Gao Zhen explained, "Shang Bo from the Municipal Bureau's Forensic Division and Qin Shuang from the Forensic Division are called the two golden flowers of the Tianzhou system."
"Do you know Qin Shuang? Secretary Qin's sister."
"I have resigned now. I heard that I am working as a special effects makeup artist outside. One month's salary is enough for me to work hard for a year."
"Despite his temper, Director Shang has real credentials. He has studied abroad and has solved many major and important cases!"
Zhao Dong shrugged, asked Gao Zhen for a pair of gloves, then picked up something from the ground and observed it carefully.
It didn't take long.
Shang Bo introduced: "Gao Bureau, the approximate results are out."
"These three locks have no traces of external force and are mechanically opened!"
Gao Zhen was confused, "In other words, it was opened with a key?"
Shang Bo nodded, "You can say that, but the specific results will have to wait until we return to the bureau for re-examination!"
Zhao Dong stepped forward, "No need to recheck, Director Shang is right, it is indeed the key!"
Gao Zhen asked: "How can you be so sure?"
Zhao Dong took out something, "I found this!"
Shang Bo quickly took it over.
Gao Zhen asked: "What is that?"
Shang Bo brought it to his mouth and sniffed it, "PE polymer!"
Gao Zhen was slightly dumbfounded, "What?"
Zhao Dong translated into vernacular: "It is the burned plastic that has been cooled, shaped, and re-formed!"
Shang Bo was about to tell his review when Zhao Dong had already said, "I just observed that judging from the current outline, it should be the tooth marks of a mechanical key!"
Gao Zhen said in relief: "In other words, someone secretly prepared the key to the warehouse?"
He hurriedly asked: "Who is in charge of the keys now?"
Someone checked the information and said, "Principal of the training base, warehouse keeper!"
Zhao Dong interrupted, "No, there is another person, this one is called coach Chen Zhonghe!"
"Here is a duty schedule. On Wednesday and Friday this week, he is responsible for leading the evening shift training."
"If I guessed correctly, he should also have the key to the warehouse!"
Puzzled, Zhao Dong asked: "By the way, what is the name of the man who lost the gun?"
Gao Zhen was slightly stunned, "Chen Zhonghe!"
…
Soon, the group divided into three groups.
Zhao Dong and Gao Zhen went directly to the coach's house.
The remaining two groups went to the principal's house and the custodian's house respectively.
When I got off the car, I saw a very old-fashioned tube building in front of me.
Gao Zhen sighed, "This coach Chen was once a well-known shooting athlete in China. If I didn't tell you, who would have imagined that he would live in a place like this?"
Zhao Dong slightly sympathized, "Not surprising, I've also seen news about Olympic champions setting up street stalls. Come on, go in and have a look!"
A group of people went upstairs.
The door opened by Chen Zhonghe, who is in his forties, looks older than his actual age.
Gao Zhen got straight to the point, "Coach Chen, does that missing gun belong to you?"
Chen Zhonghe said honestly: "Yes, it's mine, and I reported the case!"
"This gun is a competition gun I used before I retired. It is usually locked in the school safe."
"I will only take it out when teaching."
"My wife has been seriously ill these past few days and has not gone to school to teach. This afternoon, the school had to check the warehouse, and then they discovered that the gun was missing!"
Gao Zhen asked some more questions, and Chen Zhonghe answered them one by one.
Soon, the police took away Chen Zhonghe’s keys and handed them over to the police station for inspection.
When a group of people came out of Chen Zhonghe's house, Gao Zhen was confused, "Brother Zhao, do you think Chen Zhonghe's words are credible?"
Zhao Dong breathed a sigh of relief, "I already have an idea!"
Gao Zhen was stunned for a moment, "You mean, this Chen Zhonghe is a thief?"
Without waiting for Zhao Dong to explain, he agreed: "It is possible. Chen Zhonghe is a well-known shooting athlete. Modifying firearms should not be a problem for him!"