Ma Xiaoquan said: "It seems that the slaughterhouse on the outskirts of the city is likely to be the real location of the crime. But I have a question. Since we discovered the body today, will the person who committed the crime immediately report the real crime scene?"
Dispose of it at the scene?"
As soon as Ma Xiaoquan finished speaking, a colleague ran in sweating profusely.
"Sorry, director, there's a fire in the suburban slaughterhouse... on the outskirts of the city..."
Uncle Zhao wanted to say that there was a fire and go to the fire alarm, but when he heard that it was a slaughterhouse on the outskirts of the city, he was stunned for a moment, quickly picked up his coat and rushed out.
This time, both Ma Xiaoquan and Xiaoque followed.
By the time they arrived at the slaughterhouse on the outskirts of the city, the fire had been basically put out.
Several warehouses of the factory, including the keels of the large garage, are still there, but they have been burned beyond sight.
The fishy and rotten smell mixed with burning heat hit his face, and the little bird immediately vomited out all the food he had just eaten.
A captain of the fire alarm squadron came over to greet Uncle Zhao and said that he arrived a little late due to inconvenient transportation, but fortunately this was an abandoned slaughterhouse and there was no one there, so the damage caused was not great.
Uncle Zhao didn't say anything. We are all colleagues and understand the difficulties.
After a few polite words, Uncle Zhao pulled Ma Xiaoquan aside and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure this is the place you came to last night?"
The factory had been burned down, and Ma Xiaoquan couldn't judge. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded and gave his opinion: "The people behind the scenes must have realized that something was wrong, so they simply destroyed all the evidence. Now we
I’m afraid we have to start with the two slaughterhouses that are operating normally.”
Uncle Zhao nodded, agreeing with Ma Xiaoquan's opinion.
In the evening, Ma Xiaoquan took out the relationship grid diagram compiled by Xiaoque and studied it carefully.
Because Xiao Que was explaining before, Ma Xiaoquan followed her train of thought.
Now after doing some research on it himself, Ma Xiaoquan discovered some clues.
Xiaoque seemed to be leading the case to another place intentionally or unintentionally. Although she marked "Phoenix City Underground Master" many times on the picture, there were some obvious intersections when drawing the grid lines, such as in the slaughterhouse.
At the node of the farm, Xiaoque's relationship grid diagram has been emphasizing the two operating slaughterhouses, while not mentioning the slaughterhouses on the outskirts of the city. Moreover, if you don't look carefully at the intersecting nodes in other places, it is very likely that
It will lead the person looking at the picture astray.
Putting down the drawings, Ma Xiaoquan narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought.
At this time, Xiaoque walked in and saw the relationship grid diagram in front of Ma Xiaoquan. She couldn't help but feel nervous. She quickly stepped forward, took the diagram and hung it up again, complaining: "I stayed up all night to draw this diagram."
How can you take it down and look at it?"
Ma Xiaoquan came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I'm a little short-sighted. Just take it off and take a look. Hey, Sister Que, you are really good at painting."
Xiaoque rolled her eyes at Ma Xiaoquan: "The director has returned, why don't you go back?"
Ma Xiaoquan said, "Let's go, let's go~" As he said that, Ma Xiaoquan stood up, put on his coat, and left quickly.
Watching Ma Xiaoquan leave, the corners of Xiaoque's mouth slightly raised.
On the way back, Ma Xiaoquan began to doubt Xiaoque's original intention of making this relationship grid diagram. From a purely technical point of view, Xiaoque's drawing efficiency was not very high. It only took him all night to create such a complicated relationship grid.
Grid diagrams, and in a sense, have almost no flaws if not carefully scrutinized.
So here comes the question, if this picture was made by Xiaoque alone, why did Xiaoque only say that he needed two hours of rest the next day? This kind of brain-burning activity would not be easy for any ordinary person.
An easy thing.
Furthermore, the manuscripts that Uncle Zhao had saved for more than ten years, not to mention the problem of illegible handwriting, would have taken nearly half a day for Ma Xiaoquan to read. However, after Xiaoque got all the manuscripts, he was very efficient and very
The relationship grid diagram was quickly completed, and the content on the diagram was affirmed by Uncle Zhao.
Then there is only one reason - Xiaoque has known the contents of the manuscript for a long time. The question is, when did Xiaoque know it?
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan quickly ran home to find Uncle Zhao to explain the problem.
Uncle Zhao is the only one in the family, and Aunt Hong and Zhao Minglan have not returned from a visit to Lao Yuan's house.
Seeing Ma Xiaoquan enter the door, Uncle Zhao stood up and greeted him.
"Xiaohu, I have a question~" Before Ma Xiaoquan could speak, Uncle Zhao spoke first, "I remembered that the manuscript Xiaoque gave me a few days ago was not written by me, but because I was nervous at the time, I mistakenly thought it was mine."
Ma Xiaoquan hummed and took Uncle Zhao to sit down and talk slowly.
Uncle Zhao sighed, struck a match, lit a cigarette, and took a long drag.
"The problem may be with Xiao Que." Ma Xiaoquan said calmly.
Uncle Zhao nodded: "I also thought about it. I was careless this time. Those are the evidences I have accumulated for more than ten years. If they are destroyed, I really don't know what to do. I finally understand. I
Just tell me, why do I encounter inexplicable obstacles every time I want to investigate in depth? After a long time of trouble, someone has been placed in the institute to keep an eye on me."
"Uncle Zhao, don't be anxious yet~" Ma Xiaoquan advised, "We can't alert the enemy in the slightest. Xiaoque should hold her ground first. She must be acting under orders, so she doesn't dare to alert the enemy until her superiors give the final order."
"So what do we do now?"
Ma Xiaoquan did not answer, but shook his head and said nothing.
Seeing that Ma Xiaoquan didn't speak, Uncle Zhao could only endure it no matter how anxious he was. After a long time, he sighed and said: "How about this matter ends here? I have been investigating it for more than ten years, and it will either disappear or disappear."
No news, I’m really fed up." Uncle Zhao said while pulling his hair out with both hands in pain.
Seeing Uncle Zhao in such pain, Ma Xiaoquan said: "Uncle Zhao, wait a minute, there may be a turning point. Our top priority is to continue the investigation. We have reached this point. Even if you want to give up now, I'm afraid the person behind the scenes won't.
Let you give up."
Uncle Zhao raised his head and hummed softly.
"Okay, Uncle Zhao, don't think about it so much now, I'm going out for a while."
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Arriving at the meeting point of the Yu family again, Ma Xiaoquan asked how the person who had been commissioned to investigate last time was doing.
The person in charge at the meeting point smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Mr. J, there is no abnormality found. She is just an ordinary girl born into a police family." After saying that, the person in charge presented a brief report to Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan did not read the report, smiled coldly and turned to leave.
After the meeting point, Ma Xiaoquan was very disappointed. The Yu family should have found something, but they did not give him a truthful report. The more they concealed it, the more doubtful it became about Xiaoque's identity.
The voice of Origin suddenly sounded in his mind: "Ma Xiaoquan, do you remember that woman from the Ross family, the woman who vowed to be the first female leader of the Beacon Organization?"
"Eileen Rose?"
"Yes, this is this woman. Do you still need her to say something? If you give her a chance, she will definitely grow up. I think now is the time for you to give her a chance."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
To be honest, he didn't have a deep impression of Eileen Ross. When the other party promised him to be the leader of the Beacon Fire Organization, he simply regarded it as a joke.
There has been no news about the Fenghuo organization in the underground world since the incident related to the Zhuoyi Laboratory in the capital. The previously rumored struggle between the First Elder and the Eger faction has also disappeared since Ma Xiaoquan returned to Phoenix City.
Yuan suggested that if the Yu family had concealed something, then go find Eileen Ross, maybe she could complete the investigation.
Ma Xiaoquan sighed and said that it would be great if Luo Meihui was here. It would not be impossible to entrust Luo Meihui to conduct a private investigation. Now that Luo Meihui is not here, he really has no choice but to entrust Irene Ross.
When Huang Chi communicated with Ma Xiaoquan, he gave him a transmitter, a small blue box with a black button on it.
Huang Chi said that if you, Ma Xiaoquan, have ideas about Erin Rose, you can press the black button on this blue box to contact her, and she will appear soon no matter where you are.
Suspicious, Ma Xiaoquan could only take out the small blue box from the inner pocket that he always carried, and gently pressed the black button on the box.
After pressing the button, the small blue box cracked and then shattered.
Ma Xiaoquan thought he had used too much force just now and regretted it, but since the box was destroyed, there was really nothing he could do.
Just when Ma Xiaoquan thought there was no hope of finding anyone, a soft female voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Sir, are you looking for me?"
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned, turned around and saw that it was Eileen Ross.
At this time, Eileen Rose exuded an aura that was incompatible with her age. The childishness that was still there when she was in the capital was now gone.
"Are you...Eileen Ross?"
The woman nodded: "Sir, you can just call me Irene."
Ma Xiaoquan breathed out. He didn't expect that Irene would appear just after he pressed the black button.
Irene smiled and stepped forward, half-kneeling in front of Ma Xiaoquan. Through the moonlight, Ma Xiaoquan saw the beacon pattern on her shoulder.
"You became a member of Fenghuo?" Ma Xiaoquan was a little surprised. In this short period of time, Irene really did it?
Erin stood up with a smile and nodded: "I took refuge in the Ege faction and helped them bring down the first elder. The current Beacon Organization is temporarily controlled by the Ege faction, but there are still some problems that need to be solved by the Ege faction, but
It will no longer affect the unified deployment of personnel."
"How did you do it?"
Eileen smiled bitterly: "Women, the body is the best weapon, but it is also the most helpless weapon. Well, there are some other conditions, but fortunately, everyone got what they need..."
Ma Xiaoquan sighed: "Why are you doing this?"
Irene shook her head and said with a smile: "No, this is my dream, and it is also my long-cherished wish to help you return to the Beacon Organization."