All the delivery people on the middle shift have already collected the food. The people who did it first also took over the shift as soon as possible and replaced the delivery people on the morning shift.
Therefore, the Sheriff never stopped in the conference room where biometric information was collected.
Three hours later,
The number of deliverymen who come to the conference room to collect biometric information gradually decreases.
"Almost everyone is here, right?"
Zhou Zhengcheng glanced at the time. He had spent the entire morning here. He hoped that everything would go well and not waste the precious golden period of solving the case.
"Let me see, almost everyone from our company is here."
Yang Jianmin looked at the roster in his hand. Every delivery person who had completed the collection would put a check mark on his name.
"It's almost impossible. Everyone must be collected, and no one can be left out!"
"Okay, let me see who else hasn't done it yet."
Faced with Zhou Zhengcheng's sternness, Yang Jianmin immediately checked which people on the list had not yet been ticked, and then checked to see if they were coming to the company now.
"Madman? Is the madman here?"
After searching around, I found that most people were here, but I didn't see the madman.
"Have you seen the madman?"
Yang Jianmin asked several more employees, and they all shook their heads and said that they had not seen it.
"This lunatic is too outrageous."
So I took out my cell phone and dialed the madman’s number directly:
"Madman, where are you? Didn't you look at the group? Come back quickly, I'll leave you alone."
"Mr. Yang, what's going on? I have several orders in my hand right now. It's time to eat. I'm so busy that I don't have time to watch the group."
"Don't talk nonsense. The people from the middle class have gone to replace your class. Come back now. The Public Security Department is waiting here."
"What about the order in my hand? Tell them not to wait for me. I'll go to the Public Security Bureau after delivering the order. I'm busy, so I'll hang up first."
Listening to the busy signal on the phone, Yang Jianmin was helpless. Although he was the boss, he was always treated obediently when he encountered stubborn employees.
In desperation, he could only take the list and send it to Zhou Zhengcheng: "There is also a delivery boy on the morning shift who has a lot of orders in his hand and can't come back in time. He said he would go to the Public Security Bureau when he is done."
"Why is there still a list? Didn't someone go to change shifts?"
"He said he didn't see the notice and had been taking orders!"
"Did you really not see it?"
Zhou Zhengcheng asked again in disbelief. Since it is a company group, it should not be blocked.
Besides, everyone in the company saw it, but he didn’t?
If there is any abnormality, be careful.
"What's his name?"
"Crazy, uh..." As soon as he said it, Yang Jianmin reacted and quickly explained: "His real name is Chen Lei, and we are all used to calling him crazy."
“Can a madman also be a delivery boy?”
Zhou Zhengcheng was a little curious, who of the normal people would be nicknamed crazy?
"He's not really crazy. Chen Lei is a bit mentally ill and has a single-minded mentality. He's usually fine. He just occasionally disobeys everyone's unified management."
"You can't be a delivery boy if you're mentally ill, right?"
Zuo Xu is also very different. Can he deliver food if he is mentally ill?
Food delivery is a service industry. If you encounter someone with low quality and scold him, even the healthy person can't stand it, let alone the sick person. It's strange that they can't afford to conflict.
etc,
Could it be that? He was complained about a bad review by Dong Hongbin of 505, so...
Thinking of this, Zuo Xu was suddenly startled by his own thoughts.
"Alas, we didn't find out that he was mentally ill at first. He was just like a normal person. By chance, he had an argument with another delivery boy, and he said that he was mentally ill and that killing people would not repay his life. Only then did everyone know, but it was already too late.
It will be difficult to fire him later. The labor law protects disabled people."
Zhou Zhengcheng glanced at Zuo Xu, and the word "killing" in Yang Jianmin's mouth deeply stimulated him.
In an instant, his thoughts were highly consistent with those of Zuo Xu, so he asked, "Has anyone complained against him recently?"
"No, it's strange to say that everyone else has more or less one or two complaints, but he still has zero complaints so far. Otherwise, I would have to fire him even if it costs me a lot of money."
No complaints?
Zuo Xu frowned. He originally thought it was because of the complaint, but if there was no complaint, what was the reason?
"It's better to get his information first."
"OK."
After a while, Yang Jianmin brought Chen Lei's information over.
Zhou Zhengcheng took the information, picked up the phone and called the Intelligence Department: "Old Song, help me check this person, his name is Chen Lei, his identity number is..."
The employee information of Xindong Waimai is all personal information filled in by employees when they join the company. The company does not organize background checks.
Therefore, the information is not very comprehensive, and its authenticity is also questionable.
The most straightforward way is to ask the Intelligence Section of the Public Security Bureau to investigate, and his background will be revealed.
"Is he really a disabled person? There are three levels of mental disability? Is it a family inheritance? OK, I understand."
Zhou Zhengcheng hung up the phone and said to Yang Jianmin: "Mr. Yang, if you call him, tell him that the Public Security Department is waiting for him and ask him to come back immediately after delivering the order in his hand. I asked the people from the Public Security Department to be here.
Wait for him, and we have other things to do, so we should take the first step."
"No problem, don't worry, I'll call you right away. If you have anything to do, go ahead and do it."
Seeing that Yang Jianmin readily agreed, Zhou Zhengcheng said to Zuo Xu: "Let's go back first."
The two got into the car, and Zuo Xu asked in confusion: "Brother Zhou, are we really going back?"
"Of course... no, go to Chen Lei's house."
"Ah? Why are you going to his house? Didn't you ask the security team to wait for him in the company conference room?"
"Be prepared. If he is not responsible for this case, then he will come back to collect information honestly. But... what if he is responsible for it?"
Zuo Xu suddenly realized after listening: "If he did it, our actions today cannot deceive him. He probably knows that we use the so-called public security management to collect biological information, and we are actually here for him, so he must
Won't come back."
"Not only will he not come back, he may even choose to go home, pack his things and run away, so we will go to his house now to block him!"
After saying that, Zhou Zhengcheng started the police car, stepped on the accelerator and sped out.
"Brother Zhou, you are still the best."
"Of course, you still have a long road ahead!"
Although Zuo Xu doesn't look like a newcomer in some ways, he still lacks some intuition and experience in solving crimes.
This gave Zhou Zhengcheng a lot of psychological balance. It would be strange if a newcomer was above him in everything.
The two chatted all the way, both internally and externally, without leaving Chen Lei.
If he was really responsible for this case, what was his motive?
Chen Lei's matter, so far, is just their speculation. They are not completely sure, and it is difficult for them to report it directly.
It would be embarrassing if the leader directly adopted their opinions after listening to them, but found out in the end that this was not the case.
"We're here. Chen Lei's house should be at the intersection ahead. Xiaozuo, go down and ask if that is Chen Lei's house." This chapter has been completed!