Chapter 3: Julien

Near Nanping Avenue, it is the hardest hit area in the morning peak. The congestion period is from 6.30 am to 10 pm.
High-level white-collar workers heading to the Central Business District in the Eastern District often meet on the streets with small electric donkeys. If a slow and big bus is inserted across the bar, it will create a century where
one ca n’t run
.
The traffic conditions in the Western District are particularly intricate. The roads are wide and narrow, with staggered teeth. The local residents built a random mess, and artificial dead alleys can be seen everywhere. The motor vehicles mistakenly entered are like small bugs stuck by cobwebs-they must run left and right to fight to see the sun again.
Luo Wenzhou poked his head out of the car window, let the siren sound, and shouted, "Handsome guy, we can't get through the official duties. Would you please move the BMW at the door?"
An old man stepped out of the Xiaopingfang courtyard next to him, pouting at him, and tremblingly pushed the old scooter into the courtyard.
On the left side of the old scooter, "For grandsons only" was affixed to the left, "I am getting slower and slower on the right", and he walked, and screamed "Wang", Luo Wenzhou raised the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose unexpectedly. Looking down, it turned out that there was a big yellow dog behind the scooter.
The big yellow dog slipped to the side of the police car, looked at him, and raised his hind legs openly against the car.
Luo Wenzhou blew a whistle at it and said kindly: "Pee, little baby, cut your little and cook it after eating."
This way of eating is really strange, the rhubarb dog is unheard of, and was shocked by the veteran hooligan breath of Police Officer Luo, and he fled with a tail.
Lang Qiao took his tablet to cover his face: "Luo Touer, have you noticed that there is still an unmarried young woman in the back seat-the existing information is sent over by the branch office."
"Please comrade this woman to pick out objective information briefly." Luo Wenzhou slowly stepped out of the police car from the narrow lane that was opened. "Subjective judgments are ignored, and Wang Hongliang's grandson will be flattering. The lower beams are crooked. They are all parallel imports. "
"Oh, the deceased's name is He Zhongyi, male, eighteen years old, a migrant worker who works as a deliveryman in a chain cafe. The body's neck has grooved dents. He died because of suffocation ... Preliminary speculation is that the weapon was a soft cloth or something. The time of death was about 8 o'clock to 11 o'clock yesterday evening. The specific situation must be confirmed by the forensic doctor-oh, yes, the body was in the group rented house where the deceased himself lived. I found it not far behind, so I confirmed my identity as soon as possible. "
Luo Wenzhou's car skills are extremely high, almost through millimeter-level operations through dangerous narrow lanes, and have time to intervene: "How come the rumors about robbery and choking gangs?"
"It is said that the property of the deceased was ransacked, the mobile phone was gone, and the wallet was emptied and thrown aside, but it was still unclear whether it was taken by the murderer." Lang Qiao quickly scanned the mail, "Yes, report the case People said that there was a piece of paper covering the face of the corpse, with a small piece of adhesive tape on it, which stuck to the deceased's hair, and the word "money" was written on the inside. "
Tao Ran closed the navigation: "Turn right before you are here."
"Well," Luo Wenzhou knocked on the steering wheel. "This case is under the jurisdiction of the branch bureau. I haven't transferred to the city bureau. Do you know what we are doing here?"
Lang Qiao tentatively asked, "Guide the supervision?"
Luo Wenzhou: "Do you know who used to 'supervise and monitor' in the past?"
Lang Qiao suddenly realized: "Eunuch!"
Tao Ran turned from the co-pilot and stared at her.
"Is this the state of mind of the young women in your village?" Luo Wenzhou grinned with a toothache. "While going, I'm serious-Zhang Ju has to retire in a few years. Several deputies are about the same age as him. The remaining ones are either inadequate qualifications, or they are engaged in technical skills like Director Zeng, and no one cares, so it is likely that some people will be brought up from the bureaus. "
Luo Wenzhou let a small pile of spread on the roadside and lowered his voice: "The old director wants to slap down all the goods like Wang Hongliang in his office, so that the city bureau will be the leader of a wine sack and lunch bag-our main task What is it, okay? "
As soon as he spoke, the police car had already turned the intersection.
It was a vacant lot sandwiched between the old Tongzilou and the small bungalows that went in and out. It was very desolate. It was just behind a small warehouse built by the people. Weeds were overgrown, people were inaccessible, and there was still water in the corners. New smell.
The police have circled the scene, and the forensic doctors are busy entering and leaving, and are investigating the scene.
In order to wait for Luo Wenzhou, Wang Hongliang, the person in charge of the Huashi District Bureau, sat down at the scene in person.
He was a middle-aged man who thanked Xie Ding for his face. His two sad eyebrows were so thin that he could hardly see the signs. He sweated down his forehead and personally came up and grabbed Luo Wenzhou's hand and shook it three times: "It was shocked The leaders of the municipal bureau also let a few of them make a special trip, and I was really overwhelmed. "
Luo Wenzhou and Yan smiled cheerfully: "Brother, why are you going out with me?"
After listening to his words, Wang Hongliang was proficient in his relationship, and he slackened his work. He immediately climbed up, changed his name to Luo Wenzhou, called his brother and brother, and eloquently complained with the new "older brother".
Luo Wenzhou found a box of cigarettes, lighted one and handed it to Wang Hongliang, and at the same time he winked at Tao Ran, let him take Lang Qiao to see the scene first.
"Acquaintances commit crimes, absolutely acquaintances commit crimes." Wang Hongliang and Luo Wenzhou drew a light from the smoke, and then he talked about the business. His tiny eyes wandered around. I ca n’t find the North. I ’m farting in my own house, and my neighbors can smell what you ’ve eaten at noon. How dare outsiders dare to kill at will? Brother Luo, you are an expert. Do you think this is true?

In this sensitive period, the last thing Wang Hongliang wanted to see was a robbery and murderer in his jurisdiction, so he wanted to rely on "acquaintances to commit crimes and personal grievances."
Luo Wenzhou did not answer his stubble, took off the sunglasses and put it on the neckline, squinted his eyes and looked at the busy forensic doctor, stunned: "I'm a glutinous rice dumpling, how dare I be an expert in you?"
"Who hasn't eaten yet?" Wang Hongliang sighed and spread his hands, "Let's go, let's go and see."
The newly formed "mixed rice duo" then walked into the scene side by side, and saw a young man wearing flat-headed glasses spit and introduced the situation to Tao Ran and Lang Qiao. The young man was very tall, with acne on his face, standing upright and stiff, like an adult-shaped coffin board, and spoke horribly fast.
"This is our new Xiao Xiao, Xiao Haiyang," Wang Hongliang said with a finger, and introduced, "I am a high-level student. When I got in, I took the written test first. Xiao Xiao, this is the Luo team of the municipal bureau."
Xiao Haiyang raised his chest subconsciously and made a movement similar to "Li Zheng". His jaw was so tight that he nodded swiftly at Luo Wenzhou, and greeted him with a few words: "Luo team."
"You're welcome," Luo Wenzhou smiled at him, "you go on."
Xiao Haiyang, who was still taciturn, seemed to be turned on and off by his words, and the words rushed out of his mouth instantly, drowning all the people in front of him: "It was caused by the struggle of the dead The bruise was bruised, but the back of the brain was traced by a blunt instrument. According to preliminary judgment, he was stunned from behind, and then choked with a soft cloth around his neck to suffocate to death. After the death, the property was searched and a forehead was covered. Note: Because the deceased was strangled in a coma, no traces of struggle were left at the scene, and the soft rope that strangled the deceased and the blunt device that hit the head were not found. At present, there is no definite evidence that this is the incident. At the scene, the report is complete! "
It was okay at the beginning. As soon as the last sentence came out, Wang Hongliang's face immediately echoed: "No evidence, what are you talking about here? This is not where the crime scene is. Is this a dead body case? Why is the corpse dumped here, and what's the benefit? Don't speculate about disturbing audiovisual! "
Xiao Haiyang glanced at him blankly: "I just said there is such a possibility ..."
Wang Hongliang had another attack and was stopped by Luo Wenzhou's hand: "The children who just work have more ideas, and it's more interesting to listen more."
He looked up at the surrounding environment, and the whole western part of the flower market felt as if it was gray, and the cluttered wires pressed heavily above his head, cutting the rare sunny day of Yancheng into pieces, very depressed.
"Inquire around, maybe someone heard something," Luo Wenzhou said. "In addition, I think the general direction of the king is very accurate. Let ’s not consider the extreme situation, let the acquaintances be the direction of detection, old Brother, do you think so? "
Although Brother Luo is not a good visitor, the style of speaking and handling is in line with Wang Hongliang's will. The two sides hit it off immediately, which greatly saved the communication cost.
The next step is endless investigations and visits. These are the work of breaking police officers in the bureau. It has nothing to do with "technical guidance". Their main task is to go back to the bureau office to drink tea and monitor the progress of the work at any time. Scratch Wang Hongliang's little braid.
Tao Ran whispered to Luo Wenzhou: "Boss, you go, I still want to go around with them."
Tao Ran's name is quiet, and he is very handsome. He has never blushed with anyone, never said swear words. He treats comrades and enemies in the same spring and rain, and looks very good at talking. However, Luo Wenzhou has been with him since he graduated from work. Partner, I know him too well.
Tao Ran has a sense of authenticity and perseverance that is out of step with the times. He doesn't care much about other things. Anyway, there is Luo Wenzhou standing on top of the sky, but in the case, as long as there is a little doubt, he will chase to the end-regardless of whether he is Responsible.
Luo Wenzhou: "The deceased was stunned by someone from behind. If it was a robbery, he could not be strangled again. The possibility of personal grievances is very high. Wang Hongliang's basic judgment is correct-what's your problem?"
The corpse had been packed in a body bag and carried away by the forensic doctor. Tao Ran said softly: "It's shoes-no one cleans here, and I will step on the mud without notice, but I just took a look at the body bag and took a look Corpse, the child's shoes are clean. "
Luo Wenzhou raised an eyebrow slightly.
"Of course, it may be that the deceased lived nearby and was more familiar with the environment." Tao Ran said, "but I still feel that the small glasses of the branch office are right, and we cannot rule out the possibility that this is not the first scene. In addition, the post on the deceased's head That paper was also very strange, smelling the boat, in case this matter was not so simple, I was afraid that Wang Ju would rush to cover it in a hurry and refused to check it. "
"Are you still afraid?" Luo Wenzhou sighed. "He was clearly trying to cover it."
As long as there is a general object of suspicion, Wang Hongliang can immediately stamp an official statement and declare that this is a case suspected to be caused by personal grievances. It is not an alarmist "throat killer" on the Internet. There is no gimmick, and it is impossible The heavenly people forgot about it boringly. When the limelight passed, they could say that "the Huashi District Bureau has made outstanding contributions to the successful holding of a certain event in our city".
As for the case, find a few criminal police officers who run errands to investigate slowly. If they are found, they will be arrested. If they cannot be found, they will be pressed and pressed.
Wang Hongliang's work is in this style, otherwise Zhang Ju will not specifically rectify him.
Tao Ran said, "No matter what the reason, a child has come all the way to us, and he is a stranger. We must give someone an account."
Luo Wenzhou tilted his head and stared at him for two seconds.
Tao Ran hurriedly added another sentence: "I just don't feel comfortable following up with it to make sure I don't have extra branches."
Luo Wenzhou smiled: "Anyway, all the branches you have produced outside the festival have been carried by me for so many years, and I haven't seen you agree."
Tao Ran didn't care, and cursed with a smile: "Go to yours."
After he said that he was going to lift his leg, Luo Wenzhou called him: "Wait, Fei Du, who gave you flowers in the morning, right?"
Tao Ran said indifferently, "Who else can he have?"
Luo Wenzhou put his hands in his pockets and glanced at his toes, as if looking down to find a conversation: "If I tell you‘ stay away from that kid ’, is there a dog holding a mouse?

"No, are you serious?" Tao Ran smiled. "He's always like this, playing. Don't say I don't bend, even if I bend into a ball ..."
Luo Wenzhou gently interrupted him: "If you turn, you still get the little cub's dedication?"
Tao Ran hesitated, but before he could taste something from this sentence, Luo Wenzhou said, "I'm not saying that he spends a lot of time, or that he doesn't care to tune ... It's not that level. Fei Du It doesn't feel good to me, do you understand what I mean? "
"I understand." Tao Ran nodded. He was thin and weak, and looked too bullied, so he always wore a uniform at work. The morning sun passed through the low wall and moss, and gave him an understatement. "These seven I've been watching him in the year, Fei Du is a good boy, you don't need to be too careful about him-although it is a bit overkill and lively now. "
Luo Wenzhou was silent.
Tao Ran's voice turned: "I don't know who it is anymore. I'm embarrassed to leave something to give someone a name, it will take my time to get a game console from abroad, and let me ..."
"Get off," Luo Wenzhou interrupted him expressionlessly, "do your job, so much nonsense!"