Detective: I can see the criminal record

The people who were originally in front of the computer left the screen and began to search in the pile of files.

"I have seven here." Tang Hua finished first.

"I have nine here." Yuan Chenxi also found some files.

Wang Yuanteng and Qi Yan found a total of 18, and Cen Lian still had 21.

"This is too much," Tang Hua wanted to divide all the case files into three piles, but the pile fell down halfway. "How short of people is the Taishan District Bureau? Liu Feifei, as an assistant, has cooperated with Zhao Yongxing so many times in five years."

"It's 54." Wu Qiushan gave the data more rigorously, "It's not a lot. A prosecutor often handles hundreds of cases a year, and there are not many assistant prosecutors in the district procuratorate."

Tang Hua didn't deal with the procuratorate much before, so he had a little knowledge.

"So we have to find the most likely one from these files now?" So he asked.

Cen Lian had already started looking at the photo materials.

After reading the files one by one, his eyes finally stopped on one of them.

It's not because there are text bubbles on the photo in this case file, but because it is very special among all the files.

"This is a drug trafficking case," Cen Lian's eyes suddenly became solemn, "and the prosecutor was executed before the end of this year."

The time point is so special, no wonder it is enough to attract attention.

Wu Qiushan put down other files after hearing this and concentrated on this drug trafficking case.

"It looks like a drug trafficking gang was wiped out," Yuan Chenxi thought after reading it, "I will contact Team Han now?"

Because she saw that this case was transferred to the procuratorate for prosecution after Team Han handled it three years ago.

"It doesn't make sense," Wang Yuanteng stopped Yuan Chenxi, "Although this case is special, the procuratorate cannot be retaliated."

The procuratorate did not play any special role in this case. It just filed a public prosecution according to the normal process. If there is revenge, it should not be the prosecutor who is in trouble.

Cen Lian obviously thought of these, but he could only feel strange in this case among all the cases. The rest of the cases can't be said to have such brutal revenge.

"Let's go ask Zhao Yongxing first," Cen Lian found that his plug-in was useless for the first time, so he planned to take the initiative, "At least we have found a new breakthrough."

The Second Squadron has been investigating for so long, but they didn't notice the problem of the dagger. This means that the direction they are investigating now is completely new, and there may be unexpected results.

"I will continue to search for surveillance near the crime scene." Qi Yan greeted Cen Lian before he was about to go out.

A case cannot be investigated in only one direction, and Tang Hua and Yuan Chenxi are still looking at other case files.

In the end, Cen Lian and Wang Yuanteng set out together to find Zhao Yongxing.

On the way, Wang Yuanteng was still driving.

"You don't seem to have any intuition this time," Wang Yuanteng looked at Cen Lian while driving, "It seems that there are so many photos, don't they look like him?"

Cen Lian shook his head slightly.

In fact, if it really comes to the sixth sense, his intuition in this regard is not as good as Wang Yuanteng.

The system can only tell him that the murderer he wants to find is not in the photos left in the case file, and it did not give him any direction for investigation.

His artificial retardation does not have this skill, and it was not even mentioned when the pie-in-the-sky system was upgraded.

"I have no clue about this case. Based on the existing evidence, the Second Squadron has basically investigated everything I can think of." Cen Lian leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest. "I am more inclined to believe that Liu Feifei was killed by mistake."

Wang Yuanteng turned a corner at the intersection and gradually approached the office building of the Procuratorate. "If it is really a mistake, then Zhao Yongxing is not safe now."

After all, no one knows whether the person who killed Liu Feifei will find a chance to attack Zhao Yongxing.

Cen Lian suddenly sat up straight. If it is really revenge, then staring at Zhao Yongxing now may be a solution.

The car parked downstairs of the Procuratorate, and Cen Lian and Wang Yuanteng went up to the third floor together.

This is the prosecutor's office.

Cen Lian has never seen Zhao Yongxing, but Wang Yuanteng has some impression of him.

"The criminal cases he handles are mainly related to economic investigation and drug enforcement. Although prosecutors do have division of labor, they can't take care of so many when they are really busy, so he sometimes connects with us for ordinary criminal cases." Wang Yuanteng briefly explained to Cen Lian.

Cen Lian has only contacted two prosecutors so far, neither of whom is related to this case.

Zhao Yongxing was in the office. After listening to the two of them explain their intentions, he seemed a little angry.

"You are coming for me?!" He slammed the teacup on the table, splashing a lot of water stains.

Cen Lian's eyes were attracted by the water cup.

"Let me interrupt first," he picked up Zhao Yongxing's teacup, "Did you drink water today?"

Zhao Yongxing was stunned for a moment and looked at his cup, "I must have drunk it in the morning, but now I opened a can of black coffee at work in the afternoon, and I haven't drunk water yet."

"Do you think the water is wrong?" Wang Yuanteng has realized what Cen Lian meant, "Poisoning people in the procuratorate in broad daylight, the murderer should not be so arrogant."

Although he was a little hesitant when he said this.

"I just feel that this glass of water is not right," Cen Lian was not sure if there was really a problem. "I can smell bitter almonds, and I am very sensitive to this smell."

Many people know that potassium cyanide, a toxin, will emit a bitter almond smell, but in fact not everyone can smell this smell. Cen Lian himself once tried to smell it out of curiosity and found that he was very sensitive to this smell.

So when his glass of water was splashed, he smelled that very faint but very familiar smell.

"We also have a technical department in the procuratorate. I will ask them to check it now." Zhao Yongxing has realized the seriousness of the matter.

He would not doubt the intuition of a criminal policeman, especially a criminal policeman like Cen Lian who has achieved a lot of results.

Potassium cyanide is detected very quickly. Before the procuratorate got off work, the technical department directly gave the result-a trace amount of potassium cyanide was indeed put in Zhao Yongxing's cup.

"It's less than a lethal dose." Cen Lian took the test report, "It seems that you can't get off work on time today."

Zhao Yongxing smiled bitterly.

"If something like this doesn't get investigated, everyone will be in danger. After all, who hasn't handled a few murders?" His expression was angry and helpless.

Cen Lian watched him gently touch the badge on his chest.

"Anyway, I have a clear conscience."