Break Finger

I ate half a finger at the takeout.

That was last week.

I was on duty on weekends, writing stuff was too busy to go to the canteen, so I asked Chen to order a delivery.

It’s a fried rice.

But I’ve just had two bites and I’ve felt something wrong.

It’s too salty, like salt for money.

I just tried to complain that the chopsticks were going inside, but I stabbed a hard piece.

What the hell.

I wrinkled, pulled in my fried rice, and finally turned on the same bright thing.

Stones?

But when I put that thing out with chopsticks, I found that it was half a finger, long nails, and a disformed silver ring.

I’m sorry.

After a few seconds, it’s not until the nauseous feeling in the stomach turns up.

“Ugh. I’m sorry.

He ran into the toilet, thinking of the fried rice, which had been watered down, almost spitting out all the gall.

Old Chen got scared and said, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

I threw up in the dark, I couldn’t hear.

He’s just getting up and coming over here, joking as usual.

“Don’t throw up like that. I’m sorry.

I didn’t get up until I could spit anything out, and I opened the tap of the sink.

“Call the technology and get them back on the team. I’m sorry.

Half a finger doesn’t make it clear that someone was killed, but it doesn’t rule out that, so just in case, you have to take a DNA file.

Old Chan wonders, “Oh, why? It’s hard to take a break. I’m sorry.

I threw up a little bit. I took the wall back to the office.

Seeing me take off my uniform, old Chen is even more confused.

“Why are you changing? I’m sorry.

I sat on the stool for a while, and the dizziness was a lot easier, so I looked at him and said, “What’s the food, the takeout is a problem, half a finger inside. I’m sorry.

“Call the tech, find the dealer’s address and come with me. I’m sorry.

“What the hell. I’m sorry.

Old Chen’s stupid, he probably didn’t think he’d order a handout, and he’d put his finger on it.

It’s good that he’s not a new guy. He’s calmed down a little bit.

“Sing, I’ll call the tech. You call the captain. I’m sorry.

I nod and keep changing.

By the time I was ready to go, Chen had taken off his uniform.

“Technology will be there in a few minutes, the merchants have an address in the corps, on the commercial street, about eight kilometers from us. I’m sorry.

I nod my head, look at the address he passed, frown.

Businesses this far are usually not billed.

The old Chen explained, “This is a good one, it’s a lot more expensive to deliver. I’m sorry.

I’m suffocating. I’m sorry.

Weekends, big traffic.

In order to avoid congestion, the eight-kilometre radius was almost 20 minutes old.

We’re going to a snack street on the left side of the business district.

The road’s narrow, it’s hard to get in.

So we parked outside and walked.

After dinner, there’s a lot of people on the snack street and it’s easier to find a target.

It’s not too late to find Old Chen’s takeout.

“That’s it, King of Pigs. “The old Chen’s low voice alert.

We went straight in and found a table by the door.

This place is not just a sign, it’s not big enough to see the head at first sight.

The state of health is general, and there are five tables, one of which is covered in walls and piles of groceries.

There are no guests at this table.

So as soon as we got here, we’d be served.

“Do you guys want something to eat? I’m sorry.

It’s a man who talks, is fat, has dark skin, is about a metre, is about 75 feet tall, is wearing an apron and has oil on it.

“Do you have a menu?” I asked.

“Yes, that’s it.”

He passed over a menu, and the simplest one was a piece of paper.

I pretended to order, and I asked him, “Do you want to take delivery? I’m sorry.

“Send. I’m sorry.

He smiled, and said, “Don’t look at me as a small store, sometimes I can deliver more than a hundred take-outs a day. I’m sorry.

“Yeah, so you’re making this 100 takeout? I’m sorry.

“Yeah, I’m usually on my own. I’m at home when I’m busy. I’m sorry.

He’s a cook. That’s got to be the finger.

But he laughs, and answereth the question, and lo! he scorneth not.

Old Chen looked at me, but then he asked, “Did you deliver to the police today? I’m sorry.

“Yes, yes, but…”

Boss frowns, “Do you want to order?” I’m sorry.

He admitted it himself.

I gave old Chen a good look, and he moved and stopped on the way out of the door.

I took out the papers, “Police, we suspect you’re involved in a case. I’m sorry.

“Huh, what case. I’m sorry.

The boss didn’t run away, but he lost sight of me and Chen.

“I’m the one who runs a restaurant. What can I do? Are you making a mistake? I’m sorry.

“How do you explain that you ordered a fried rice in your shop today with half a finger in it? I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

He’s not as surprised as he pretends.

“The hands, the fingers? How can it be?”

And the man croaked, and then he looked up and looked, and he said, “No, my house doesn’t sell fried rice. I’m sorry.

Old Chan looked at me, too, and he was like, “Are you eating fried rice? But I ordered pig food. I’m sorry.

What’s going on?

But who ordered the fried rice?

I looked at old Chen, and he looked different.

He said, “Go back to the team. I’m sorry.

I was heavy, but I took my papers and apologized to the boss, “I’m sorry, we were wrong and caused you trouble. I’m sorry.

“It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s hard. I just got scared. It’s okay now. I’m sorry.

The boss didn’t make any trouble, so he took us to the door.

But there’s no time for this. I got in the car with Chen.

After all, it’s not the old part of the takeout, which means someone else sent it.

The delivery of the missing finger to the criminal police force, whether it was a murder or not, was of a terrible nature.

There was nothing to say. We went back to the team soon.

Goes straight to Evidence.

As soon as I came in, I asked, “Where’s the takeout? I’m sorry.

“On the table, hey, how did you guys get back so soon? I’m sorry.

It’s Suh-sai, the young man who just arrived from the technology side, who came over last year with a black-boxed glasses and usually doesn’t like to talk.

I shook my head, and I said, “Something was switched, not the merchant. I’m sorry.

“It’s time for you to find a girlfriend, or you’ll be there every time you catch a strong man.” I’m sorry.

Suh Seok’s ear is red, “No, no hurry. I’m sorry.

The delivery was on the table and the finger was taken out and placed in the evidence bag.

I took a new pair of gloves from the table next to it and looked back and forth.

There’s definitely no take-out information.

There were no distribution orders and there were no trade names on the bags.

The most common rectangular and transparent dining boxes, as well as one-time chopsticks with a single package, are covered with two layers of transparent plastic bags.

I’m suffocating.

These things alone are enough to extend their reach to all the foreign vendors in the city.

Suh-sai also pushed the eyeglasses, saying, “The cross-finger is clean, it should have been cut off by a sharp instrument, DNA has been extracted into the library, but the sample has not yet been compared. I’m sorry.

“Good work. Anything else? I’m sorry.

“Yes. Suh had a bright eye, “It’s got two skeletal skeletal knots, which can be judged as a middle finger, and the ring is a symbol of passion, so I looked up the ring and found that it was Catilo’s couple, that the woman had a diamond, that the man had a flower, that there was no diamond in the delivery, so it was male. I’m sorry.

“Are there any more?”

“No, nothing else. I’m sorry.

Old Chen stood by his shoulder and watched us with joy.

I didn’t judge him. I just lifted that bag of evidence with a missing finger and delivered it to Xue.

“Look carefully. I’m sorry.

Tsui came to observe for half a day, and still nothing was found, and he shook his head.

Old Chan reminds me, “Don’t just look at it. You can’t do it. I’m sorry.

Suh-sai said that he took his finger from the evidence bag and suddenly “h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h.

“How soft the nails are. I’m sorry.

And I laughed, “Well, do you know how this happened? I’m sorry.

“Is it genetic?” I’m sorry.

I shake my head, I don’t talk, I’ll explain.

He moved loosely towards the wall and made a sound, “it is not impossible, but the greater probability is that this man had a manicure a short time ago, and then removed the manicure, grinding the nails while they were off, causing the nails to thinen. I’m sorry.

“Oh…”

Suh Hak came to his senses and asked, “So what’s wrong with the girl?” I’m sorry.

Lao Chen continues to shake his head and denies that “it is not necessarily the case investigation that is not a game of reasoning, and that no inferences are made until decisive evidence has emerged, or else it is more likely to be held hostage by erroneous reasoning. I’m sorry.

Tsui Xie should think.

I haven’t figured out yet, and Chen shot him on the shoulder, and he said, “I don’t even know about the nails. I think you’re going to have to fall in love.

“Come on. I’m sorry.

I dropped the evidence, and I filmed the two things that were separated, along with the delivery box.

“Don’t make fun of Tsui. Come with me. I’m sorry.

The Interpol delivery was on the shelf at the door, and the distribution officer left after calling, so I didn’t see who gave it.

But better yet, there’s surveillance at the door.

As soon as it was taken out of hand, it was only because of the packaging of the lunch box that it was misled and unconsciously defined responsibility to the business.

But now, I’m afraid that’s the key.

What just happened this afternoon, the surveillance is not difficult.

Starting at 2:00.

As soon as it reached 3:47, the distributor finally appeared.

On a motorcycle, he was wearing a bright yellow dress, with a helmet on his head and a mask on his face, which was so tightly wrapped.

I told Chen to slow down and cut off the motorcycle and the license plate.

Information was also sent to the traffic police for assistance.

Having waited for more than two hours, the electric vehicle was finally provided with a clear road map for movement before and after the stop of the traffic squad.

And even the windfall.

The owner of the car, he’s in the traffic police.

Just three days ago, there was a dispute over the encounter with pedestrians, when traffic police intervened, but both parties were dissatisfied with the outcome.

I’ll take out the file and share it with Chen.

Feng Long, man, 21 years old, delivery boy.

Address: District Road***.

Contact: 15620503**3

Location of incident: intersection of the ramp

Type of accident: motor vehicle crashing pedestrian, no casualties

I don’t know.

Two.

I kept my contact address on my phone, but I thought I’d dial it.

Turn around and say, “Go, run again. I’m sorry.

“This time you drive. I’m sorry.

“All right. I’m sorry.

The fences are close to the suburbs, mostly old residential buildings, which are said to have been demolished for two years in order to change industrial bases.

It is estimated that as a result of the impending demolition, there are few people in the district, even the security booths at the door are empty, and the poles of the stop are strewn to the side of the road.

Von Long is on the 7th floor, on the 2nd floor, assuming, given his financial situation, that this could be his rented house.

We’re going to take a chance.

Knock.

“Who is it?”

There’s a voice, a duck’s voice, an impatient tone.

“to collect the rent. I’m sorry.

“Come on, come on. I’m sorry.

The sound of slippers dragging on the ground is getting closer to the door.

Old Chen was sided with the wall and hidden.

The door was open, a face appeared in the suture.

Skinny, white-eyed, slanted, hairy.

When the door was opened, the people in it frowned, and said, “How come the landlord is here to collect the rent and it’s not the end of the day? I’m sorry.

“The landlord is in trouble. I’m sorry.

He looked at it and said, “Well, you two, I’ll call and ask. I’m sorry.

When you’re done with your cell phone, the other hand closes.

I had a bad feeling.

As soon as the hand reached the door, the person inside turned and put a hand on my chest.

Then he grabbed the garbage cans by the door and went out.

“Fuck. “It was a shock, too.

I wasn’t pushed down by him, but I was washed up by a spoiled soup.

He took the opportunity to shoot at the door and turn around and run inside.

It stinks in the building.

It’s better than a mortuary.

I’m holding on to old Chen.

He co-ordinated, “Here he comes. I’m sorry.

And then we hit the door in front of us.

By the second, the door was open.

He’s on the window, looking downstairs, afraid to jump.

When I saw Chen and I came in, I turned around.

I ran to the window as fast as I could, but it was too late.

People have jumped.

3

“Fuck, still trying to run. “The old Chen went to the window and tried to yell, but he was happy.

I’ll come over too.

That’s why he fell so hard, he’s rolling on the floor and screaming for help.

Well, that’s not necessary.

Chen took his coat off and threw it on the floor and waved at me, “Come on, let’s go down and save our lives. I’m sorry.

When we walk downstairs.

The kid is lying on the ground, trying to hide behind the flower jar.

Old Chen used to kick his ass, “Come on, don’t run away. I’m sorry.

I followed you, too. “What, you can’t be taken to hospital? I’m sorry.

And the people of the earth heard that, and they cried, and sat up with their legs covered in their legs. “Am I wrong? As for you, I stole a few pieces of steel, and you came after me!” I’m sorry.

A hundred dollars out of the pocket.

“That’s all the money I’ve sold. I’ll give it back to you, you can spare me. I’m sorry.

Old Chen saw the $100 in the first place and then warned, “Take it back, you’ll pay for it.” I’m sorry.

I heard something wrong from him. I’m sorry.

“It’s the night before yesterday when I was passing through the factory no, no, you’re not from the factory, why are you chasing me? I’m sorry.

People on the ground seem to have come back to ask me and Chen over their necks.

The surveillance footage was clear, and the guy was absolutely connected to the takeout.

Chen should have thought of that, saying, “Take someone back first. I’m sorry.

Back in the team, it was completely dark.

This kid’s got a lot of noise.

On the way, he called us liars, false documents, called the police, and apologized, saying that he would buy the steel back at the original price, and asked us not to scare him.

He wasn’t stupid until the car was steady in front of the police.

“No, no, you’re really cops. I’m sorry.

I looked at him and told Chen to bring someone into the interrogation room.

When I wrote the registration form, Seo sent over.

Brother Zhang, you got the killer? I’m sorry.

“Not sure yet, try first. I’m sorry.

Can I hear it?

I was a little surprised to look up to him.

Technology is not usually involved in interrogations.

He explained, “This case is different. I’m so curious. I’m listening. I’m sorry.

The rules do not say no.

I nod, “Okay, you do it. I’m sorry.

The people who entered the interrogation room had a terrible amount of talk in the interrogation chair, so they looked down on Chen and ignored him.

“I’m sorry, uncle, I didn’t know the consequences of stealing, I promise I’ll never steal again, so forgive me this time, and I’ll return it in a minute…”

I sat down and Chen looked up and said, “Let’s go. I’m sorry.

“Go ahead. I’m sorry.

After looking across the street, the people sitting in the interrogation chair were in trouble.

“Fon Long, huh. I’m sorry.

The man on the other side said, “Yes, my name is Feng Long, but you’re wrong. I’m sorry.

“Shut up, I’ll ask you what you have to say. I’m sorry.

Von Long responded with no desire, “That’s the way…”

“What are you doing this afternoon between 3:30 and 4:00? I’m sorry.

“The delivery. I’m sorry.

“Where do you remember?”

“To the ..” and the frowning of the memory of the von Dragon, suddenly, “as if it were here for you. I’m sorry.

“Do you remember what that takeout was? I’m sorry.

“It’s… dinner, I can’t remember. I’m sorry.

“What food?”

“Don’t know. I’m sorry.

I looked at his face, and I didn’t look like I was lying.

“You sent fried rice. I’m sorry.

“Where’d you get that finger in that fried rice? I’m sorry.

“I don’t know, huh? What?

I left him alone and went on to say, “The finger is cut by violence, we suspect someone has been killed, and you, as the dealer of the delivery, are highly suspected, so you better think about it later and answer the question later, otherwise the consequences are serious. I’m sorry.

The face on the other side has changed, and it’s in the dark.

“Aah, good.”

“Did you kill anyone?”

“No, I really don’t.” I’m sorry.

“Where did the takeaway come from? I’m sorry.

“not known. I’m sorry.

“Why not?”

“I’m here for someone. It’s too far away. I’m missing a list. I’m sorry.

“There’s no takeout list or address on the takeout. How do you know? I’m sorry.

“He just told me to send it over. I’m sorry.

“Who asked you to help. I’m sorry.

“I don’t know. I’m sorry.

I stopped the pen and looked up at him.

“No, I really don’t know that guy. “That’s the way our delivery is, we’ve got a list that’s close to the address, we’ve got people to help, nobody’s gonna figure anything out.

The old Chen whispers, “Sit down and speak.” I’m sorry.

He fell on the stool and said, “Who’s got a grudge against me? I’m sorry.

I went on to say, “What do you think of stealing from the steel factory?” I’m sorry.

“Just a few days ago, I was drunk one night, and when I walked through the steel factory and found a lot of steel out of the door, I pulled two and sold them to scrap metal. I’m sorry.

“Specific day?”

“Specific … it’s like Thursday. I’m sorry.

It’s Sunday, Thursday, three days ago, the day of his crash…

That’s the first question.

I closed the records and got out of the interrogation room.

Suh-ki followed us out too.

Just closed the door and Chan asked me.

“What do people do, don’t arrest. I’m sorry.

“Let it go. It has nothing to do with him. It’s just a smokescreen. I’m sorry.

Old Chen frowns, “I don’t know if this guy’s special in case he’s never met before, killed his girlfriend with his own hand and came to the police with the victim. I’m sorry.

I shook my head and said, “Well, have you ever thought about where that pig’s rice you ordered? I’m sorry.

Hey, Chen.

I’m sorry, Feng Long, he’s a recent accident, a thief, a coward and a cop.

He was chosen by the real killer and became a smokescreen after he was too big to hide, and he sold his money to show off, making it all known and afraid of getting caught.

Indeed, I went back to check the route of Feng Long ‘ s distribution, and there was a small surveillance blind zone, which according to him took place during that period.

The absence of information sufficient to be filmed by surveillance means that the perpetrators were not merely cautious, but also that they knew the surveillance around the police force.

But what’s the purpose of this man’s effort?

Who does that finger belong to?

Liu fell asleep in the folding bed in the office.

I’m still thinking about the motive of the killer.

When I was going to lie down for a while, the door was open.

It’s Tsui-sai, “Bok, I just received another takeout. I’m sorry.

I didn’t say anything at first. I’m sorry.

Seo-sai didn’t talk.

I reacted and woke up.

It seems the same as before.

“Where is it?”

4

“Outside. I’m sorry.

I put on my coat and followed Seo Seok out of the office.

I saw a well-packaged out of the table.

Two layers of transparent plastic bags wrapped in boxes.

I took my gloves off.

But as soon as the box was opened, it smelled a strong blood.

It’s dark red inside.

The contents of the box were placed in a row, which was too neat, to be cut into pieces.

Broken liver, larynx and vascular heart… are all human.

Suh-ki just looked at it and ran into the toilet.

A couple of tables and chairs were knocked over.

I’m biting my teeth and I’m sick of vomiting, but I don’t know what the killer’s for.

The office door was open and Chen was there.

He apparently hasn’t woken up yet, and he’s walking out while he’s in debt. I’m sorry.

I stopped him and didn’t tell him to wake up and see something so bloody.

“There’s a murder. Call the team and get back to work. I’m sorry.

He walked and looked at the drop box on the table.

I sighs, “It’s internal. I’m sorry.

At 3:00 a.m., the police department lights up.

The Shaw team broke in through the door in a windy manner and smelled of wind and oil.

Just sit tight in the office and the team will ask.

“Sam, what’s going on? I’m sorry.

I’ve calmed down and made things clear.

“The delivery time of the cut-off was still in the distribution time, and the take-up of the old Chen’s order meant that the killer not only prepared the cut-off finger, but also took away the pig’s food from the merchant.

I’m silent, I don’t keep going down.

Team Shaw presses the temple, his eyebrows twists, pick up.

“There are premeditated reprisals and threats. I’m sorry.

The team organized anti-drugs and arrested a number of people, including a long-standing, drug-related ground-head snake.

He’s got a few arrests.

He was unable to escape from his last mission and set fire in a direct ambush, breaking one of his legs and causing injury to many of our people.

The operation captured Peng Keung, the main power, and is now lying in hospital because of his burns.

Fatty committed a serious crime and was sentenced to death.

But his little brothers, who didn’t give up, threatened to “sniff people” and, while they were running around, a group of outlaws might have done something.

The team silently said, “In addition to the original team, the rest set up a special case team under your command, divided into two groups, one to follow your original lead and the other to protect Peng Keung and his family. I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

5

All personnel are divided into five teams of four each.

One and two teams went to the Peng Jian’s house to covertly monitor and keep an eye on the anomaly and protect the Peng Jian’s family, the Cheng Wai Band. I’m sorry.

“Ten teams will stay, carry out physical evidence collection, and technical-level investigations, such as fingerprints, DNA. The four teams will monitor and retrieve, locate the killer’s location as soon as possible, identify the killer, follow me, and keep communication. I’m sorry.

Teams split up.

Chan’s driving.

Only two people, except Chen, were brought in because of the vagueness of the information on the take-out.

Chan asked me, “Where to?”

“The King of Pigs. I’m sorry.

The surrounding environment was dirty and there was no surveillance, so the only clue to finding the distributor was the restaurant owner.

During the first interrogation, he denied knowing the courier, but he knew that he was lying.

The number of daily distribution orders for the Queen’s pig’s food is much less than the number of entourages that work with the platform.

And the biggest problem is that the criminal police unit is eight kilometres away.

Long-range distribution costs in collaboration with the platformer are equivalent to increased costs, with little possibility of exempting them

It’s a small store. It’s a lot of money.

“I didn’t say that the boss wasn’t suspicious. I’m sorry.

“He’s innocent, but he knows the killer. I’m sorry.

Old Chen frown, “But it’s midnight. I’m sorry.

I lighted a cigarette, I smoked it, and I said, “Wait till midnight. I’m sorry.

As I approached my destination, I asked Chen to find a hidden corner and park the car.

“And?”

Watching the dim street light, I lit another cigarette, “and wait.”

The old General Chen will doubt it, but he did.

One hour, two hours.

In order to cover the car, the fire had to stop and the night after autumn was cold, and the boys were freezing in the back row.

“Jan, that’s how we wait? I’m sorry.

Old Chen threw a cigarette in the back, “What, you guys want to go down there? I’m sorry.

“It’s too cold…”

“Shut up! I’m sorry.

I kept my voice down and stopped talking.

In an alley not far, a periphery came out of its shape, carrying a giant package behind its back and running.

“Acquire. I’m sorry.

As soon as my voice went down, Chen opened the door and went down.

The two in the back are going to help.

But as soon as I turned around, I saw the moonlight, the old Chen and the man who were swung together, a white light flashing.

There’s a knife.

I’m gonna stop them. “You two don’t get out of the car. Wait in the car. I’m sorry.

The moon is white, old Chen rolls over his clothes, and he’s a mess. It’s got a knife around its neck, and it’s on its knees.

The man with the knife is the owner of the restaurant he saw during the day.

I didn’t dare to go up there and whisper a warning, “Take the murder weapon, you’re attacking the police.” I’m sorry.

It’s like, “What’s up?”

The knife was thrown on the floor.

The owner of the restaurant went down on his knees and he looked up and I saw his eyes swollen.

“I borrowed the house from him because I saw him poor. I really didn’t know that he had killed someone. Please help me. I can’t be caught and can’t be an accomplice.” I’m sorry.

Chen stood up with his neck covered, his fingers were bleeding, and he looked at the fire, “Do you want to kill? I’m sorry.

The boss was scared of his neck, kneeling down, holding my leg and crying.

“He was dressed in a piece of shit, even his shoes were broken, and he just came from the country and said he lost his identity card, that he was paid 600 per month, that only he wanted to eat it, but he moved out six months ago. I’m sorry.

Say it upside down.

I can’t get him out of here, I can’t help but frown and remind him, “What’s going on? Don’t cry. I’m sorry.

People on the ground have shed tears and stood up to explain.

I’m just making it clear.

He does know the delivery man, called the dog egg.

The man was a young man, when the boss’s son had just passed the civil servant’s exam and was unable to carry on with the delivery.

Dog eggs come to the door and say they’re willing to pay only half their salary, but they want to eat.

The boss remembered that the attic was empty and very moving, but only when asked did he find that the dog egg had no identity card and it was illegal to leave a person behind.

But the dog’s balls are hard-working, he can do anything, he doesn’t talk much, he’s a simple, and he saves half his money, so he bit his teeth or left him behind.

Dog eggs lived in the attic for more than a year and were working very hard, and the boss increased his salary to $1,000.

He offered to move out half a month ago, so he occasionally stayed away at night, and the boss didn’t think that he had found the house and that he had not been able to move it.

I wanted to wait for him to come back and help him move.

It was unexpected that the wait had not been for the egg, but for the police to accuse him of having fingers in his family’s food.

The boss was shaking, “He always wanted to run to the kitchen, and I thought he wanted to learn how to do it, and I tried to teach him, and yesterday I had a diarrhea, and he said that he could do it, and I really didn’t know anything.”

I turned the tape off and asked, “Where is he now? I’m sorry.

“I, I don’t know, he took leave of absence yesterday afternoon, and he hasn’t been living in the attic lately. I’m sorry.

I went, “What’s your address? I’m sorry.

That loft has to go.

The boss reports an address.

I nod, and call the two men in the car, “You take him back to the team, make another statement based on the tape, fill out the details during questioning, and Chen and I will search the attic. I’m sorry.

The boss is on the left-right side of the car, and it looks like dirt.

Why don’t you just turn around and say, “Can you count me in, lighten up? I’m sorry.

Old Chen touched his neck and whispered, “Sniff.”

Shut the door.

“You don’t know that my son has just passed the civil service. He’s going to the political trial in a few days. I’m sorry.

“He’s not like me, he’s smart and he’s trying hard, and I’m a useless cook, and I never let them have a good life. I’m a loser, but I can’t take my child’s back off. I’m sorry.

Old Chen, after the meeting, said, “Don’t worry, if the investigation is true, you don’t know anything about it, you can count as a witness and you won’t keep a record. I’m sorry.

The boss was surprised, and he said, “Really? I’m sorry.

Old Chan didn’t answer, and he was impatient to film the door, “What’s the matter with you?” I’m sorry.

The boss was scared.

I looked at the wounds on his neck, and I had a disgusting face, and I suddenly wanted to laugh.

The case is not well-informed and can be attacked by the police.

This kid’s got a soft mouth. That’s how he goes from school.

He looked at me, a little awkwardly avoided.

I didn’t explain. I just handed over a cigarette, and I said, “Well, now that the car’s gone, how do we get there? I’m sorry.

And I laughed, “On foot, it’s less than 1 5 km from here. I’m sorry.

“Let’s go. I’m sorry.

I pulled out the navigator and soon found my destination.

This is a row of two and a half new buildings where the doorman naps at the door, and even the two of us enter the district without any reaction.

The boss gave the address on the sixth floor.

The loft window on the top was open, there was no light, there was no sight.

We went upstairs and knocked.

The one who opened the door was a woman, chubby, short hair, dark skin. One of us said, “Who? I’m sorry.

It’s the boss’s wife.

I can only explain in vague terms that the person she borrowed from was connected to a case, so I came to investigate.

The boss is scared, but very cooperative.

Turn out the spare key and open the door.

The same stairwell in the attic is narrow, and I’ve got a little distance from Chen behind.

And suddenly, she heard the boss screaming.

“Yes, a ghost!”

I stood far away from the door, and I could only see from the door open that moment there seemed to be a dark shadow passing.

The boss’s wife went back, fell on the floor and ran over a box of paper and shoes.

Old Chen came to me, and he put his voice down, and he said, “Something just passed through the door. I’m sorry.

So he saw it.

I haven’t had time to talk.

“Squeak.”

Open a suture door and open itself.

The lights in the stairwell reflect the narrow space in the attic.

There is indeed no sign of moving living things other than the curtains that are blown by the wind.

Old Chen swallowed his mouth and said, “It’s the curtain, isn’t it? I’m sorry.

I didn’t say anything. Turn on the flashlight and go inside.

In a flash of light, a “meow” came from the window.

An orange cat turned his head at me, and he got a green light on his phone, and then he jumped out of the window and there was no sound.

It’s a cat.

It’s only now that I find myself sweating.

Old Chen also climbed in through the stairs and looked all over the place.

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding, I’m sorry.

“All right, it’s the cat. “I’m going to raise my voice so that everyone upstairs can hear me.

We’ll start looking for evidence, too.

The attic space is smaller than the room with the same size, influenced by the shape of the roof.

It was almost difficult to lift a leg after a bed had been placed in the house.

The bed was covered by a window, and a long sheet of wood was nailed to the wall on the other side of the bed, which became a simple table.

With a faded plastic chair, that’s all the furniture in this house.

“This house is too small. “The old Chen almost tripped into a storage box on the ground and strung his eyebrow and complained.

“However, people should have moved out long ago, otherwise they wouldn’t be so clean. I’m sorry.

I didn’t say anything.

But it’s really too neat, like nobody ever lived in it.

The bed was fully clothed, the light-coloured overcoats were folded at the end of the bed, and there was nothing on the woodboard table, but an empty iron plate and a bag of cat food.

Under the wood table, there was a plastic pot with towel cups and toothbrushes, etc.

Already moved out, or is it clean?

The stairs are ringing.

She’s just half-frighted.

Because of the small attic space, she had to speak at the stairwell and complain with anger.

“How can he have a cat when he says no pets! I’m sorry.

Chen pulled out the record book and asked, “How long has this guy been moving? I’m sorry.

“Oh, I can’t remember, but it’s been a month. I’m sorry.

“Do you know when he moved it? I’m sorry.

What is it? I’m sorry.

“Just the luggage. Doesn’t he have to carry it? I’m sorry.

That’s what the boss said. “No, he didn’t take anything. I’m sorry.

Old Chen wrings his head, apparently doesn’t believe it.

“Really, comrade police, when he lived, I came up and saw so much stuff, all of it. I’m sorry.

I put my gloves on, opened the locker on the ground, and found it filled with daily clothes and a pair of some faded shoes.

“You said he hasn’t been back for a month, are you sure? I’m sorry.

The boss lady nods.

I said, “Do you have anyone else in the attic besides the dog egg? I’m sorry.

“Not really. I’m sorry.

I didn’t say anything. I handed it to Chen.

Old Chen, turn around and keep an eye on the boss, “You’re lying. I’m sorry.

“Police, police comrade, what do you mean? “The boss’s wife, she’s talking.

Old Chan put something in her hand.

It’s an empty milk box that I found in a trash can, printed on it on the tenth of September, a week ago, that is, within that week, someone must have entered the attic and left the garbage behind.

But then, no matter what Chen and I ask, the boss’s wife bites to death and doesn’t know anything.

“He has the key in his hand, and I’m not staying at home all day, and I don’t know if he’s back. I’m sorry.

“This is your home. I’m sorry.

“I’m going to go downstairs and throw garbage and buy food, and that’s not a good thing. I’m sorry.

I went ahead and asked, “How do you know he killed someone? I’m sorry.

“I, I guess, you came to the house in the middle of the night. I’m sorry.

After that, she went down the stairs, and a little bit later the TV sounded.

I looked at old Chen, and I couldn’t handle it.

The old Chen said, “But I can’t figure it out, the kid’s coming back, he’s not being filmed, he’s not leaving any ID, and this couple is the only one who’s ever seen him, and if he gets away clean, he’ll be able to cut our chain of clues, and no one will recognize him anywhere else. I’m sorry.

I shake my head.

Looking out the window, the sky became white.

“He’s here to feed the cat. I’m sorry.

Cat? I’m sorry.

Old Chan wouldn’t agree, “He dares to kill a body, to cut his organs out and send them to the police, and risk it for a cat? I’m sorry.

“Everyone is multifaceted. I’m sorry.

He almost tripped when he turned around and was put in a box.

But he was afraid to break his fingerprints and put his foot down in anger.

“Damn, this place is too small for a box. I’m sorry.

I thought something was wrong. I looked around the room again.

The washing material was placed in a basin under a wooden table, and the plastic stool was pushed to the bottom of the table with a perfect width for the board.

The bed was stuck in the corner of the wall, with a plastic bucket in the empty position of the foot of the bed and the wall, which was folded into a rectangle and placed at the head of the bed.

Everything in the house is in order, everything is in order.

Only the box.

Even with a wall on it, it’s out of line.

I had a guess in my head, bending over and kneeling on the floor, turning on the flashlight and taking pictures under the bed.

The bed was empty and there was nothing, as it had not been cleaned up for a long time.

There was only a place near the bed’s feet, a place that was particularly clean and without dust.

So there was something there.

Dust marks are on the four sides, and there was nothing to say.

Old Chen saw me like this, and he came up with it, “What’s going on? I’m sorry.

“Look. I put up a flashlight for him.

When Chen looked up, he asked me, “It’s not from the killer, is it? I’m sorry.

I nod my head.

The murderer used to be clean, even slightly coercive, was laid, furnished in wells, and even brought to the criminal police with the insides, which were cut, and released into the dining boxes.

As he intended, once the box had been opened, it would certainly have been put in place.

We came down from the attic.

The boss looks like she’s sitting on the couch watching TV, but she’s looking at the side.

I gave old Chen a look.

We walked right and left, blocking the gap between the couch and the tea.

“Where did you hide what you took from upstairs? I’m sorry.

“What, what, what are you talking about, I don’t know? I’m sorry.

The people on the couch have changed.

Even though they were denying it, they were stunned and their left foot did not consciously retreat away from me.

There is a clear desire to flee.

I took a step forward to increase the sense of oppression, “I asked you, what was taken from the box upstairs?” I’m sorry.

“Your husband has been taken to the police. I’m sorry.

The boss’s wife’s face has changed and she’s acting angry, but she can’t hide. I’m sorry.

I didn’t say anything. I looked at old Chen.

Old Chen, quickly cooperating, “Your husband will be interrogated for eight hours in a row, of course you can keep quiet, but also know that our colleague in charge of interrogations is very good and how long do you think he’ll last? I’m sorry.

“I, I…”

The boss’s wife is staring at me and Chen.

“You really don’t want to say it’s okay, so we can leave now and concentrate on questioning your husband, and we’ll probably get results sooner. I’m sorry.

After that, I took a step back and went.

“Wait! I’ll tell you what. After saying that, the boss lady stood up and said, “But it really has nothing to do with us. We’re just scared. I’m sorry.

Done.

I took a look at him and showed him he’d stay calm.

“We need to see what you have hidden before we can judge whether it has anything to do with you. I’m sorry.

The word “that thing” has been deliberately aggravated, but the boss has not noticed it.

She stood up, walked up to the door, put her face together and said, “Come with me. I’m sorry.

I followed old Chen.

She pushed the door down the stairs and didn’t even sit in the elevator.

Out of the building door, it was discovered that the street lights had gone out and that the distant sky was covered in a cloud of light.

It’s almost dawn.

The boss’s wife went straight to the garden.

She’s in a hurry. I’ll have to keep up with old Chan.

She walked through the green forest in the garden and went to the corner, next to a flower bed, to stop.

Elliptical flower jars, because few of them are managed in the corner and are close to waste.

When she stood, she looked in the shadows before she pulled a shovel out of the tree, bowing and digging the earth on the edge of the flower jar.

Old Chen whispered, “It’s deep enough.” I’m sorry.

I’m glad I got the hideout out of her mouth, otherwise it would be hard for us to find it.

At about five minutes, the mud on the edge of the flower jar was dug out of a small pit.

Then the shovel went back, and there was a noise.

The lady put the shovel aside and pulled a plastic bag out of it.

After shaking off the dirt, the plastic bag was put in front of me and Chen.

“All here?” Old Chen.

“There it is. I’m sorry.

I pulled my gloves out of my pocket and went down to detach the plastic bag.

I saw what was inside with the light.

It was a red dress, and then it was a dress.

And at the bottom of the bag, there were a few things, the most striking of which was a knife, which flashed cold in a blindfolded night, and soared its eyes.

I’m heavy.

“Old Chan, the flashlight. I’m sorry.

Old Chen’s voice, turned on the flashlight.

I can see through the light.

The boss shrunk her shoulder and said, “You say normal people, who puts these in their homes, knives, pliers, saws and chiselers, and looks scary…”

“I was actually trying to call the police at first, but my husband said that it’s useless for everyone to move and call the police. We didn’t think the police would come and kill him.”

I can’t talk about it.

So one thing is clear.

No wonder the owner of the pig’s foot shop appeared on the snack street in the middle of the night, and it appeared that the closure was fake and that it was true to try to escape overnight.

The truth must have been that the couple went to the attic immediately after the egg was removed.

It was not expected that knives and skirts would be found in the attic, fearing that the dog egg killings would be associated with them, concealing evidence of guilt and making sure that whoever asked for them denied the dog’s egg existed and thought that it was safe to sleep.

I didn’t think I’d find out about the dog’s egg, but I lied about it.

“But we really didn’t do anything. We just got scared and buried all these things…”

The boss’s still explaining, afraid we won’t believe it.

But I didn’t respond.

She doesn’t understand. It’s just that these are ordinary things in the bag.

Although it seemed terrible, she would regret touching them with her hands if she knew what they were for.

I counted inside.

Scalpels, blood cutters, skull saws, scissors, dirty knives… This is clearly an anatomy tool.

Even the variety is perfect.

The bodies were brutally mutilated and sent to the Criminal Police Force for delivery, with a neatly organized entanglement of the internal organs and a full-fledged autopsy kit.

Looks like a mess of clues, and it looks like a chain.

“Take them all back. I’m sorry.

I put that red dress back in my hand and put a plastic bag in my hand.

Nod Chen, turn to the boss’s wife. “Please come with us. I’m sorry.

The boss cowered, and said, “No, why don’t you make sense? I’m sorry.

She looked at us with great anger.

Old Chen’s face, he had to pull out his handcuffs and shake her face. “Please cooperate. I’m sorry.

Mrs. Boss put out the fire, and doo-doo, “We’re not locked yet, can’t we just wait? I’m sorry.

I just wanted to say that I could give her time to lock the door.

When the sight was swept into her building, it was taken care of.

I looked in my eyebrow for a few seconds, and I interrupted the two men who were still fighting, “We just came down from the attic and turned off the lights. I’m sorry.

“What’s the light off? I’m sorry.

Old Chen was asked.

I rose my chin in a far-off residential building.

I remember, when the search was finished, Chen turned off the lights.

It’s early morning, there’s not a lot of lights in the house, and the boss’s wife’s house belongs to the penthouse, which is quite obvious.

And now look at the top of the attic, with the lights on.

Shit! “It’s really good to pick the time. I’m sorry.

I swung my eyebrow, thinking of the time it took just to dig a pit, and I didn’t hope to catch someone, but I followed it.

The boss’s wife stayed where she was, so she came back.

Old Chen flew up the stairs, and I took it a little slower, and I stayed downstairs at another exit.

Later, the boss ran back and accused me.

“It’s your fault you didn’t lock the door. Look at this! I’m sorry.

As I was saying, Chen came down from the stairs and said, “What a thief, not a thief. I’m sorry.

The boss’s wife has to rebut it, but she’s too dark to talk.

I said, “What’s going on? I’m sorry.

Old Chen shakes his head, “I don’t see people, I don’t see anything. I compared it to the pictures. The attic thing was unscathed. I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, Chen stopped and thought, and added, “Maybe something moved and recovered. I’m sorry.

Old Chen kicked the steps with anger, and he said, “This is a time for provocation! I’m sorry.

I didn’t respond. I felt wrong.

If it was a provocation, it would have had a far greater effect than sneaking into the penthouse.

Besides, it’s just a light. It’s too pediatric.

“Forget it, go back to the team. I’m sorry.

Old Chen’s got a voice, “Okay. I’m sorry.

The boss’s wife personally checked the valuables and determined that nothing had been lost before she noticed that the loft had been lighted strangely, and this time she was afraid to argue and locked the door in cooperation and went back with us.

Take the car back.

I opened that plastic bag, put on a mask, and I looked at it again.

Every tool is clean and cold under a flashlight.

Cranial saws are deplete and to a lesser extent, with brand marks on the handle of the stopper, but they cannot be distinguished from handwriting due to severe wear and tear …

Forensics. It’s hard to get them. Who’s the killer?

I squirted the knife, but suddenly I felt a concussion.

Get a closer look at it and find it’s an engraved letter — a capital “H”.

Think it’s man-made.

I pushed Chen, “Look at this. I’m sorry.

Chen looked at me, and suddenly he spoke.

“My cousin is studying clinical medicine in Dong Da, and their classmates are taking classes, fearing that the knife will be confused, and they will engrave their initials on the knife. I’m sorry.

I went over every tool and found that there was the same “H” on it, in different positions, but it was usually carved in different ways.

He asked me, “Did you say the killer studied medicine? I’m sorry.

I sank, “Not excluding that. I’m sorry.

By the time we get to the police, it’s light.

Someone just came in.

“Man, he didn’t say anything. I’m sorry.

It was Sun Fei, one of the two men who was with me at the snack street, who was in charge of questioning the owner of the restaurant that was brought back.

He saw my boss’ wife behind me, and he was so anxious, and he kept his voice down and he said, “Whatever else we saw, we didn’t know. I’m sorry.

I’m not surprised.

The husband and the wife had a remarkable degree of unity and were prepared to flee.

The boss’s wife has been quiet since she entered the door, and she’s so cautious.

Think about it, I told Sun Fei to take him to the interrogation room.

And I’ve got their interrogation transcripts.

The owner’s real name is Feng Song, and the information on the other cases, except for personal data, is unclear and unknown.

I “sniffed.”

It’s hard to handle.

I’ve come to the door with a natural attitude, and I’ve had to deal with it.

Old Chen dumped a bottle of water and put it on the table.

Ask me, “The one who brought it back, the trial? I’m sorry.

I took a sip and looked at him.

“Don’t worry, just wrap your neck. I’m sorry.

He was on the snack street, threatened by the boss over his neck, and his wounds were about to swollen.

Old Chen shakes his head, “It’s all right, let’s go first. The kid’s scrambling. I’m sorry.

When I heard that, I couldn’t help but think of that dangerous speculation and noded in a heavy mood.

“Then, now, the trial.”

I’m in the interrogation room. I’m presiding.

“What are the looks of the eggs? I’m sorry.

“Specifics … can’t be anything but two eyes with one mouth. I’m sorry.

I frowned, and I kept asking, “Do you know where he was from? I’m sorry.

“Then how do I know? The boss’s wife has flashed her eyes and changed the subject. I’m sorry.

“Does he have an accent or carry a ticket or something? I’m sorry.

“What an accent I hear is the same. I’m sorry.

“The ticket. I’m sorry.

“How can I see a ticket? I’m sorry.

“Did he mention anything about his family while he was eating and living in your house? I’m sorry.

The boss looked at me and said, “Well, how do I know that we’re not cops, and we’re gonna get beaten up. I’m sorry.

She’s got to bite her teeth, “Ma’am, please. I’m sorry.

I waved my hand and told Chen to be patient.

Take the trial book, look at the woman across the street, “Ma’am, did your husband tell you that as long as you didn’t say anything, so that after eight hours, we’d have to let you go and that’s none of your business? I’m sorry.

People across the street don’t talk, but there’s something on their faces.

I put my face on purpose, “Well, I’ll tell you the truth about what you were hiding, what you were hiding was an anatomical device. The dog egg killed a man, killed a body, tried to kill him, and you and your husband were the only one who ever saw him, even though it’s the biggest clue we’ve got, but we can’t force him. I’m sorry.

The woman heard that, apparently relieved.

And I said, “But you know, you’ve been with the killer all day and night, and you’ve seen his face, which is a great threat to him. I’m sorry.

“He kills the first person, and if he is not caught, he can kill the second one… Of course, if you really don’t say anything, we can’t catch the killer. He thinks he’s safe. I’m sorry.

This is true and the murderer, although he and his wife are not allowed to do so, is bound to ensure the safety of the witnesses by the intervention of the criminal police.

But the boss lady believed.

You look like you’re not talking.

Old Chen’s face, too, “Ma’am, why don’t we let you go now and go back to the house where the murderer had the keys? I’m sorry.

“No, no.”

She gnawed half her teeth.

“I actually met his family once. I’m sorry.

“About six months ago, a woman came to the door, dressed like a family man, with a chin up, said she was looking for her nephew and had no phone number, and I thought she was lying, but she called out the name of the dog’s egg. I’m sorry.

“At the time she was asked, she said she was from Ning Fung Village, and I didn’t know the village, I didn’t know it, and I was in a hurry to feed my son. I’m sorry.

I wrote down what she said, “Then what?” I’m sorry.

“And then I called the egg, and he came back, and I took her to the attic, and I went out, and I heard two words about money. I’m sorry.

It’s new.

I focused on three words from Ning Feng Village.

“Sir, I told you, you’re not going to send me home alone. I’m sorry.

I looked up and said, “Thank you for your cooperation in the investigation and for the protection of your family in the near future. I’m sorry.

Get out of the interrogation room.

With new developments, the police force has to be redistributed.

“Is Cheng Wai not back yet? I asked.

He led a team to protect Peng Jian’s family.

“Come back. I’m sorry.

As soon as I turned back, I saw Cheng’s great step shooting star coming out of the door, and the second team was on the left, on the left, on the back.

The man on the stage is deformed, and he looks familiar.

“We spent the night under the house of Comrade Peng Jian, and we found the boy in the shadows, and we wanted to call in and ask questions, and as soon as he saw us in our uniforms, I got caught. I’m sorry.

“Why did you arrest me? I didn’t do anything! “The people who are standing are not happy with it.

Old Chen came to see it, and he was cold, “You’re the kid again, you want to go in there with your boss? I’m sorry.

“No, no.”

That’s how I remember it. No wonder he’s a fat guy.

When Fatty was arrested, they were scattered, and nothing had happened, and nobody cared. Cheng Wei reported, “The wife of Comrade Peng Jian said that we had been stalked for the last couple of days and had been caught by mistake. I’m sorry.

“It wasn’t me. I drank too much today to scare his wife, but I didn’t do anything! I’m sorry.

“I’ll be late for what you did! I’m sorry.

Chen sent people to the police station.

Evidence Section.

The items were taken into the evidence bag and kept in the file.

I saw the people in there. I’m sorry.

Brother Fai is an old man on the team.

Brother Fai explained, “Suh hasn’t slept for 36 hours, he can’t handle it, and he’s been miscalculated, so I told him to go back to bed. I’m sorry.

I noded, and I said, “Well, what do you got? I’m sorry.

Brother Fai shook his head and said, “The evidence was cleaned up and there were no prints on it other than the couple, and the killer seemed careful. I’m sorry.

“But look at this. I’m sorry.

Fai pointed to the blood cutters in the evidence bag, and said, “The mark on it, I compared it to the symbol of Nakacho University. I’m sorry.

And there’s a print-out of a photo with the logo of Nakacho University.

The hemorrhage marks severe wear, but the sharp tip of the tower, which is clearly characteristic of Middle Chu University, is still visible.

By contrast, the position is exactly the same.

I can’t help but remember what Old Chan said.

The killer may have studied medicine…

Looks like we’ll have to go to Nakacho.

Wait till the special case team arrives.

Once the case has been summarized, it is scheduled again.

One team, two teams, keep an eye on the Peng Jian family and protect them. The three teams sent the witness and the husband home and stayed in shifts for 24 hours, guarded all suspicious persons and led the five to Ning Feng Village. I’m sorry.

I’ll take out a picture of the woman who came to the door, according to the boss’s wife, the side of the egg.

“The murderer is silent, humbled, thin, indignant, or with an accent whose aunt is fat, with long hair, thick lips and moles in his lower lips. I’m sorry.

I’m alone in saying, “It’s best to start with the richer households. I’m sorry.

Cheng Wei write down the details and take the team away.

The meeting room was empty and Chen wrinkled and asked me, “What about me? I’m sorry.

“You’re right. I’m sorry.

“You and I will pack up and drive to Midhill. It’s too early for the school archives to open. I’m sorry.

The old man, Chen, said after his words, “This is Tsui Xie’s dean.” I’m sorry.

I’m going to pack up, “What did you say? Isn’t Xu Xiai a medical graduate? I’m sorry.

“That’s a graduate student. He studied undergraduate at Middle Hill. I’m sorry.

“But I look at his data at 24 years old. I’m sorry.

Old Chen said, “Don’t you know, he’s a little genius. He’s got two grades in primary school. I’m sorry.

“Parents abroad?”

“Yeah, you don’t know anything, you don’t care about colleagues. I’m sorry.

Old Chen took a glimpse of me.

I didn’t have time for him, the eyebrows were twisted.

Medical science, good at dissecting, living in a restaurant owner ‘ s home, able to easily infiltrate the criminal police force, with a rural relative, both parents, leaving the country and graduating from a famous school.

But what went wrong.

Monday, the students are taking classes.

I went to the archives at medical school with Chang.

After saying hello to the teacher in charge, she helped to get the information.

From that set of anatomical tools, it took, to a lesser extent, three or five years for the signs to be worn to be indissoluble.

So finding the killer starts at least three years ago.

“This folder is the information you need, but because of the number of students, it may be found…”

“It’s okay, we’ll do it ourselves. I’m sorry.

I’m taking over the mouse, and I’m suddenly thinking, “Yes, could you please bring up the data of the students who applied for a scholarship in the same year? I’m sorry.

The mother-in-law had said that when the murderer had just moved into her house, he had no money and could not pay the rent, while his aunt was very rich.

When he was in a difficult situation, no family member was willing to help, and it was not easy for the murderer to go to school.

The teacher in charge responded and quickly brought the application form.

I compared it to old Chen to screen suspicious people against the profile of the killer.

The screening focuses on the following subjects: forensic medicine, Cuen Ning-Fung village, after graduation, staying in the city and applying for scholarships.

Information is still too little, and the population is mobile.

The results of the screening were unsatisfactory.

Chen drew a cigarette, but thought of it at school, only a few times on the table and took back his pocket.

“This is equivalent to a needle in a haystack and, as you said, it is possible that the killer went to this school, but it’s been three or five years, and it’s bound to change. I’m sorry.

I didn’t say anything, but he convinced me.

Bite your teeth and try again.

“Do you have any information on Seo-seok? I’m sorry.

“Well, let me see. Old Chen turned to the screen and suddenly turned back and looked at me, “Wait, what’s he doing?” I’m sorry.

“Just let you check. I’m sorry.

“Do you suspect him?” I’m sorry.

I’m standing there with my chest.

“No, a nice guy can’t do this. He’s crazy. I’m sorry.

“Some psychological problems cannot be seen from the outside, and the more internality the personality becomes, the easier it is to hide. I’m sorry.

Old Chen can’t help me.

“There it is. “You see, it’s not the same thing as the criminal side of the story. The family is rich, the mother is the president of the Calligraphy Association, the father is the deputy director of the Water Department, and although he has withdrawn and left the country with his wife, the children who are taught are sensitive and distorted. I’m sorry.

I want to agree with old Chen.

But remembering the anomaly before Tsui, who rarely listened to the interrogation, Tsui asked for it, and the takeaway was also discovered by him and was monitoring the dead corner, so it was impossible to view the distribution images.

So I asked myself, “When did he graduate?” I’m sorry.

Old Chen Meer, “Two years ago, it seemed like two years of study, and then came to our team. I’m sorry.

“That year in school. I’m sorry.

“You know, four years in college, he must have been in school seven years ago, 14 years… I’m sorry.

Old Chen’s, “How did he get into school in 15 years? I’m sorry.

“Let me see. I’m sorry.

I looked at Xu Seok’s data from the beginning to the end and found out that his file contained a sentence stating that “the student himself applied to graduate early because he had completed his credits earlier”. I’m sorry.

Old Chen couldn’t help but say, “It’s a genius. People go to college, they go to college, they learn and they graduate early. I’m sorry.

I put the mouse in the early graduation column.

Didn’t you say he jumped two in elementary school? I’m sorry.

“Yeah, he said it himself. I’m sorry.

“But why is he 24 years old? I’m sorry.

Two steps in primary school, one year ahead of the university, which should be three years younger than the same number of graduates, i.e. 22, how could it be 24.

Old Chen was asked, “Well, it’s late for school. I’m sorry.

Two years late?

Both parents have higher education, and what is the reason for having their children attend school two years later?

Something’s wrong.

“I’m going back to the team to transfer his entry file, and you’re taking him to watch him, and you’re going to arrest him as soon as something happens. I’m sorry.

With regard to internal personnel, the situation was exceptional and could not be feared, so the matter had to be left to Old Chen.

Old Chen’s face is full of face.

I reported this to Team Shaw because it involved calling permission.

Team Shaw, though unexpected, released me.

But the results were disappointing.

Suh-sai’s file is clean.

Internships, medical reports, psychological profiles and even the reasons for jumping are explained in personal reports.

“According to the poor state of health, he then tried to keep up with the progress and dropped out of class. I’m sorry.

On the other hand, Old Chen returned the news, and Xue went to work and worked regularly and carefully every day, but went to the library whenever he was free to study in specialized forensic books.

The old Chen threw the word “Seok’s no suspect.” I’m sorry.

That concludes our briefing for today.

For five days in a row, Tsui-sai did nothing unusual.

Even if I did not want to admit that I had to deal with such findings, I had to waver.

I leaned on the back of the chair and pressed the temple with one hand.

It’s been a long time.

The clue to the school is completely broken.

I can only call Cheng Wei and ask him about his investigation in Ning Feng Village.

“The family you’re talking about, someone knows, but they moved out five months ago, but the man we’re looking for, they met. I’m sorry.

I’m surprised, sit up straight, “Go on, I’ll be there as soon as I can. I’m sorry.

Ning Feng Village is located in a neighbouring city, and rural transport is poor and will take some time in the past.

I’m trying to balance the road, or I’m going to call old Chen and take turns driving.

I’m tired, but it’s the fastest way.

But I called and nobody answered.

The tracking of targets needs to be hidden and silence is possible.

But I waited 10 minutes, 20 minutes, and Chan didn’t call back.

I can only make another call.

It’s working.

But no answer.

It’s gonna be okay.

The call was finally picked up while I was almost going to hang up.

The background is noisy.

And I was like, “What’s going on? I’m sorry.

But the woman on the other side of the phone, “Hello, I’m sorry, I’m a nurse at the central hospital. The pilot was in a car accident and is in a coma. Are you his family? I’m sorry.

Old Chen had an accident.

I hung up and went to the hospital.

Three red lights went all the way.

“I’m his colleague. Don’t contact his family. I’ll be right there. I’m sorry.

It’s an inexplicable request, but I have repeatedly asked for the nurse’s permission.

After all, his mother didn’t want to call him a detective.

The old lady’s old, she’s not well, or she’s hiding it.

To the hospital.

Stop the car, enter the door and ask for the room at the door.

I ran all the way upstairs.

Just standing in front of the room, without seeing the nurse, and knocking at the door, a man came at me.

Her hair is all messed up and her face is rotten.

Ask me, “You’re family. I’m sorry.

I looked him in the eye, “I’m his friend. I’m sorry.

A man starts apologizing without a head.

“I’m sorry, I’m not sincere, but I didn’t notice that the main road was never gone, and your friend came out suddenly, and I didn’t have time to brake…”

I can’t help but frown, “You’re the hit driver. I’m sorry.

He was ashamed of the place.

“Don’t worry, I’m willing to bear all the costs. You can ask anything. It’s my fault anyway. I’m sorry.

The door was pushed.

I walked out of there with a nurse, met me, so I asked, “Are you the one on the phone? I’m sorry.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

“Don’t worry, the patient arrived in time, with good luck, so he didn’t get hurt, hit his head, was in a coma. I’m sorry.

Fortunately there is no danger to life.

I’m relieved.

Turning to the guilty driver, asking, “Can you tell me where the accident was and what it was? I’m sorry.

“Yes, of course. I’m sorry.

Driver Nod Company.

“At five o’clock, I delivered to the suburbs, and when I passed the crossroads of the dump, your friend suddenly came out, and I braked in time, and I hit.” I’m sorry.

“I’m really sorry. I mean, I thought no one was passing through that piece…”

The driver started to apologize again.

But when I heard the case, I felt even worse.

I know at the intersection near the dump, and I’ve run a few times in a previous kidnapping case.

But it’s already in the suburbs, it’s cold, Chen’s tailing Tsui-sai, and the route’s going up in the city.

I have a heavy eye on people in the ward.

Car accident, really?

I looked back, saw the driver in front of me and said thank you.

There is no surveillance near the suburbs and it is very difficult to hit and run.

While efforts can be made to arrest people in the follow-up, it is feared that old Chen will be much worse if he is not brought to hospital in time.

“No, don’t thank me. It’s my fault. I’m sorry.

The phone rings.

When I saw the call, I thought I promised Cheng Wei to go to Ning Feng Village.

But I’m afraid I can’t.

The phone came up, and I didn’t talk, and it was like, “We’ve been fooled. The village folks said the Wang Huihong family moved to town and gave us an address, but we went to the town to find someone. I’m sorry.

I heard in the fog, “Who is Wang Huihong?” I’m sorry.

Cheng Wei-dong, calmed down a lot.

“Wing Huihong is the woman we’re looking for, many people in Ning Feng Village know her, they’re famous for their love and scolding, they say Wang Hui Hong moved away five months ago, went to town for a good life and provided a new address, but I brought my brothers to look for it. The address was fake and the landlord said that the empty houses had never been rented. I’m sorry.

I wring my eyebrow, and I’m swung by Cheng Wai’s words.

“We’ve found a circle, we’ve sought help from the local police station, but we haven’t found the Wang Huihong family… I’m sorry, Brother Zhang, but I didn’t think that the old people were lying together, as if it were true. I’m sorry.

Chen had a car accident and Ning Feng Village couldn’t find anyone.

Two leads were cut off almost at the same time.

Is that a coincidence?

Or is there someone who is deliberately inducing us to find out what we can now expect from each other?

Long periods of unconsciousness caused me headaches.

No, we can’t be held by each other again.

“If you can’t find it, come back first. I’m sorry.

Cheng Wei responded with great difficulty, and apparently he didn’t want to. I’m sorry.

I sat by my bed, staring at Chen with my eyes closed.

Chen is not a tumbler, he’s been in trouble for countless times, and he’s given priority so he won’t get himself into a car accident if he finds out.

Old Chan must know something, but he’s in a coma and he can’t say anything.

I’m anxious.

No, we can’t wait.

I called a team leader and asked them to take people to the dump in the suburbs.

Once I was sure that old Chen would be all right, I told the nurse that he would wake up and keep me informed and then drive straight to the new district.

That’s where the pigfoot shop owner is.

I just got into the neighborhood and I thought someone was following me.

I got off and looked in the direction of the sight.

Some people play chess in the area and laugh from time to time, and there are a lot of people around.

After lunch, it happens to be the most popular downstairs.

There’s a man standing under the tree.

I went towards him and took out a cigarette.

“Brother, give me a fire.”

He smiled and lit my cigarette.

I thanked him for going outside the crowd, and he followed me until no one noticed us, so I said, “How did you get here?” I’m sorry.

This is Rotte, Captain of the Three Squad.

I didn’t answer. Ask him, “You didn’t find anything wrong. I’m sorry.

He shakes his head, and he says, “We’re all staring, some in the dark, this is the old neighborhood, all around the neighborhood, and it’s quiet, and so is the family, usually buying food and cooking. I’m sorry.

“normal,” I say.

There’s kids crying all over the place. I’m unconscious.

A woman picks up her kid, opens her mouth and scolds, “Where’s the little bastard? Get the fuck out of here! I’m sorry.

The black cat on the ground was kicked and screamed and quickly escaped.

The woman had a heartache, a child, a complaint, “What’s going on? I’m sorry.

I always thought the cat looked familiar.

I’ve been staring over there, whispering, “That’s a crazy mother, the kid goes to the cat hair, the cat cries when he hides, why are you kicking?” I’m sorry.

I thought about it, and I said, “Who owns the cats in this neighborhood and doesn’t fear people? I’m sorry.

It explains, “The security guard said that they were stray cats, that they had starved to death before, and that they wouldn’t dare come out, that they didn’t know when they would grow meat, and that they wouldn’t fear anyone. I’m sorry.

I sank, and suddenly I think about the attic, the bag of unfed cat food.

Cell phone shock, a text message.

Cheng Weifa said, “We’re home, we take a bath, the investigation is in the team, and I’ll show it to you later, but when we went to town to find someone, something strange happened, the owner of the empty house, who had an impression of the Wang Huihong family, said they came to the house, was satisfied, but they didn’t rent it. I’m sorry.

I reply “received”.

Looking at the news, there’s a guess.

I’ll call Rote and tell him in his ear.

And he was like, “Why? I’m sorry.

“There’s an idea to verify that you do as I say. I’m sorry.

He’s got his eyebrow locked and he’s nodding for half a day.

It’s completely dark.

I changed my black clothes, my silent shoes, and after the first one, my energy was concentrated, my breath slowed down, my feet slowed down, and I followed the first few jumpers.

The shadows before us have stopped, and we have fallen behind the trees, and we are afraid to move.

Let’s stop talking and hand over his phone.

The brightness of the screen is extremely low, but it can see what is on it.

“Martel, I know something happened to Chen, but don’t blame yourself. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

This guy probably thinks I’m being tortured.

But normal people don’t let him track a few cats.

I couldn’t wait to give him back his phone and tell him to keep quiet.

We’re in the back of the block, piled up with a wrecked roller coaster, separated from each other, surrounded by grass.

I’ve been looking at Rotet a lot, and I think I’m going to try again.

But soon, he couldn’t be staring at me.

Because there’s more and more cats around that four-wheeler.

My heart is heavy.

It’s true.

It’s been five minutes and there’s a whirlwind over there.

This movement is definitely not a cat.

Sure.

There’s a man coming out of the wall.

Long hair, black long skirt, he was crouched down in the cat herd and took out a large plastic package.

It’s feeding cats.

The bigger Rote’s eyes, the bigger they are, the more I’m afraid to ask.

I gave him eyes and three fingers.

When I count to three, he’ll jump out with me and press the ground.

I pull out my cell phone, report to the third team and call them.

Rhoteau took out his handcuffs and handcuffed him and asked, “What are you doing? I’m sorry.

The man sits on the ground and doesn’t struggle, and he says, “What are you doing with me and feeding cats?” I’m sorry.

It’s a man.

Don’t you dare turn on the flashlight.

Long hair and a black dress, all dressed up as a woman, is the only face, although the Qingxing show carries the hard-earned hand of a man.

But Rover looks like he’s seen a ghost, and his cell phone hasn’t been found.

“Seki! How are you?”

Rote and Seo-sai are on the same team. They’re good friends.

The police car came over and overthrew a lot of weeds.

The lights were shining, and the scene was bright.

A bunch of hairy cats, men in skirts.

I picked up Rotte’s phone and said, “He’s not Tsui, he’s Tsui’s brother, the twin brother. I’m sorry.

“or I should call you an egg, right? I’m sorry.

The people on the ground laughed and used their handcuffed hands to block the light.

“You know, you’re good. I’m sorry.

Rhoteau’s got a lot on his mind. I’m sorry.

And I was like, “That’s the killer we’re looking for. I’m sorry.

“No, but who is the victim? I’m sorry.

“Seki. I’m sorry.

Brother killed brother.

It’s a long story.

It wasn’t called an egg at first, nor was it Suh Xi.

Two brothers named Geng.

One called Guangping and one called Guang An.

It is not easy for poor rural families to feed two capable boys.

When the child was older, the parents worked in the field for years and the brothers often ran around the mountains in order to share the pressure of their parents and to find some veggies.

But that day I met a trafficker.

Seven-year-olds, who are chronically hungry and thin like two bean sprouts, are barely able to cope with a strong adult male.

He was better at it, biting the traffickers’ legs, pushed his brother down the hill, and he was slapped.

The ground is flat below the hillside, and the brother is not broken.

But the traffickers came from the country and thought that they were being pushed, so they took their brother with them.

Kids are young, their memories are blurry, and they can sell at a good price.

The Vice-Director of the Water Department, Xu Kuo-dong, has a wife who suffers from red hemorrhoids, is unable to give birth and cannot adopt, and no child becomes a heart disease of his wife.

The only time in my life, knowing that the law is against the law, spending money on relationships and keeping an account for the children who have been bought.

The kid changed his name.

Large city cars, strange cars and strange buildings.

He wanted to go home and left him in the traffic. He was taken to the police station and returned to his strange home.

The new family is rich and the parents know the truth.

Xue has worked hard to learn and has finally grown up to be a young man with the ability to act, but the gift of nurturing cannot be forgotten.

The adoptive mother is seriously ill and the search for a family is delayed.

Until you grow up, read and become a forensic doctor.

At that time, he visited the country and learned that his parents had died and that his brother was missing.

The life of the brothers is the opposite.

The kid who was pushed down the hillside went home in a mess.

The parents were sad for a while, but the day was over.

But one day at work, the father was injured in the leg and was in bed.

Mothers worked hard to support this broken home. He died in labor, while he died carrying a basket of bamboo.

[GRUNTS] GROSS OUT.

Drinking, scolding, and in the dog’s egg memory, the man didn’t last long.

After all, he just pushed a little bit, and the drunk man fell off the hill.

He became an orphan.

The aunt offered to adopt him, but in fact only targeted the old houses.

They call him an egg.

After a few years of being laid off, his aunt’s cousin was getting married and was forced to work outside the house because he was in the way of his eyes.

It doesn’t actually happen.

After six months of delivery, he rode through half the streets of the city and finally met the man with the same face.

Brothers recognize each other.

Tsui Xie was excited, but his brother was in a delivery dress and felt guilty.

The school graduate, the whole house buys, the work is respected, and the dog’s balls are shocked by Xue’s perfect life.

At the same time, Xue was silent after learning about the situation of the original family.

Suh wants to make up for his brother.

However, he was not born to a adoptive parent, who was about to retire, and could not be exposed to the practice of selling children, otherwise he was afraid to go to prison “to spend some time.”

He asked his brother to move in first, but only at night in order not to be exposed.

And promised to send him to school later.

In order to avoid the neighbours, the dog eggs also need to wear a dress during the day.

To reduce the sense of peace, Tsui sent him to make a manicure.

Six months before Xu Jie’s adopted father retires.

The initial expectations and gratitude retreated and saw what was bright and bright, while the dog eggs began to envy.

Look at him. He’s beautiful.

He had to dress like a man and a woman, like a thief.

So I started to fantasize about what would happen if he was taken away by traffickers?

He began to try on his clothes, put on his glasses, stand in front of the mirror and imitate Tsui.

Experience Tsukiki’s life.

Once this idea emerges, it can never be stopped.

Finally, one day, the dog egg stunned Tsui, still asleep, and took his place in the police force.

Everyone treated him with humility and courtesy and had friends and colleagues overnight.

Dog balls are so excited.

But when he came home, he was faced with the fury of Tsui.

Suh is in a hurry. Tell him to stop messing around.

“Get my clothes on, you’re not me! I’m on the team. I’m on the case. I’m on an autopsy. I’m sorry.

It’s like cold water, and it’s so full of phantom happiness.

He is the orphan of a family that has been destroyed, and he will never be the best of his life.

Unless…

It’s not hard to pretend to be submissive and to mix sleeping pills in the soup you drink.

It’s not too hard to get a body autopsy on Seo-seok’s notebook.

I’ve been stuck in the house, and I’ve seen forensic books.

The more focused he is, the more steady his hands are, the better he is.

“Clean clean blood, leave no fingerprints. I’m sorry.

The excitement of killing called him dizzy.

He doesn’t talk much, so it’s not so hard to play him.

Remembering the manner in which my brother raised the criminal investigation team’s predecessors all day long, he praised their ability to investigate the case and was brave and wise.

The dog’s balls suddenly came up with an idea.

They’re so good. Let’s check it out.

Set, arrange, break fingers, internal organs.

He was so excited he couldn’t help but wait for the interrogation.

When the members of the Criminal Police Force were looking into it with all their energy, he was left out of it and suddenly felt a great sense of accomplishment.

Does that mean he’s better than Tsui?

But Skynet is back and forth.

He thinks he’s very thorough, but he’s got a lot on his hands.

Since the beginning of his role as Tsui, he has been afraid to go to the library all day to look for professional books, but after four years of professional training in the face of the case.

While he wishes to raise the question of the trial, and to take as a reality the fact that it was processed in a television show, he does not realize that it is not against the rules, but rarely happens.

He went to the attic to feed the cat, flaunted the milk box, but didn’t realize it was that little purpose that exposed his whereabouts.

He was told that Chen was following him and that he thought that he could lose an experienced criminal police officer with half-wielding counterintelligence, but that he had not.

So he went to the dump like he used to.

But when he got out of the dump, he finally found out that old Chen was following him.

That’s how he knew he was out there, running.

He almost got hit and Chen pushed him away, and he got himself in a car accident.

The driver ran into the man, and did not notice Tsui, who had risen up and fled, but only when Chen suddenly came out, he was too late to brake.

Live.

People on the ground stand up and hand them over to Rotte and say, “Get off me. I’m sorry.

Roteor frowns, apparently refuses.

But he was not upset, but he explained in a calm manner: “You have me, I admit I lost, and I am not going to run away, but give me one last moment, just a moment.” I’m sorry.

Look at that face with Tsui Xie’s portrait.

The rest of the team got word that they were coming to arrest.

He can’t escape.

I wonder what he’s up to.

Untie him. I’m sorry.

Rotte nod.

The handcuffs were removed and he rubbed his wrists, ripped off the wig on his head and went back to the ground.

Pick up the cat’s food and take out an iron pot from the dark like magic.

Start feeding cats.

“Eat more, I won’t be able to feed you. I’m sorry.

He’s on the ground in a dress, he’s got a hairline, he looks funny, but no one wants to laugh.

If you get caught, the case is closed.

The nurse called me and said that Chen was awake and I didn’t shave my beard and went straight to the police station.

“Sister, I have something very important to do! Let me out first. I’m sorry.

“No, you’re having a concussion, not a cold fever. I’m sorry.

“I’m busy saving the world! I’m sorry.

It is clear that it is common for the nurses to ignore and lower their heads to regulate the speed of the vase.

I pushed the door in, “You don’t have to do this to a girl.” I’m sorry.

Old Chen saw me come in, and it was so bright, “Come on, take people to the dump in the suburbs! I’m sorry.

He was too moving, scared of the little nurse and staring at him.

“Don’t move. I’m sorry.

That’s what Chen said.

I’m laughing. Don’t you worry, “Closed.” I’m sorry.

“The dump…”

“A team went to find five bodies. I’m sorry.

It was the nephew who claimed to have made money and moved to town to live a good life, the Wang Huihong family, and Tsui, who was cut off from his insides.

Wait for the nurse to check the room.

I went over the case, including the connection between the two brothers, the dog egg and Tsui.

Old Chan kept quiet and asked me, “Do you have a cigarette? I’m sorry.

“This is in the hospital. I’m sorry.

“Give me one. I’ll take it. Not yet. I’m sorry.

He’s used to it. When he’s in a bad mood, he’s got a cigarette in his hand.

So I handed him the cigarette case.

The package was not opened and the nurse who kept it at the door broke in and took it.

Even took me for a glance.

I can’t help it, “Don’t look at me. I don’t have it anymore. I’m sorry.

The old Chen complained, “who knows how miserable and tired he was when he went to police school and did not pay his salary. I’m sorry.

“So if you knew, you wouldn’t be a detective? I’m sorry.

“That’s for sure… no, I’m not a detective. I’m sorry.

He can’t get a real face anymore. I’m sorry.

“Dude. I’m sorry.

He’s not happy, “What, you don’t believe me? I’m sorry.

Make a move to lock my wrist.

I’m gonna get away from it, “Yes, yes, you’re meant to be, don’t you think you’ll be stupid when you touch the wound.” I’m sorry.

The voice is still on.

The people on the bed are pulling their brains out, and they’re hurting their teeth.

A red rope fell from the head of the patient.

“You still have the red rope? I’m sorry.

Old Chen’s hurting me too much.

But I remember the first time I saw him in my bedroom.

He was wearing red hair to the point where he had a red hair, and he was wearing a flair, some deep v-collar, leather pants, Martin’s boots, nothing like a decent person.

Only a locket on the chest.

White Jade’s sculptor, armor-like, riding a tall horse, like a famous man in history.

Because it’s too bad for his whole style, so I seriously suspect it was stolen. I’m sorry.

He leaned against the cupboard.

Chewing gum while shaking your head, “no no no, this is Zhao Yun and Long Mountain Dragon, too. I’m sorry.

I smiled politely, but my heart was full.

How can Matt know Zhao?

For a long time after that, I made a joke about it.

Old Chen “returned” and was forced to dye his black hair, put on his uniform and join me in training, and neither one of us ever mentioned it again.

Until one day I saw a movie, there was a line that reminded me of the dust.

And it was said, “O Zhao Zilong, he protects the kingdom.” I’m sorry.

I’m warm in my heart, but I can’t help but think of him as second.

The little nurse pushed the door in again, to blame for old Chen’s carelessness.

Old Chen is sad, “Sister, there are so many patients, why are you staring at me? I’m sorry.

“You’re not a cop, you protect the people, I have to protect you.” “Call number: YX01Pqorao8D7dYBE

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.