Detective: I can see the criminal record

In fact, this case is also a headache for the Sixth Hospital.

The deceased had just passed her 24th birthday when she died. She successfully graduated from the five-year medical undergraduate program and this was only the first year of regular training. Her parents have been entangled with the hospital since they heard the bad news.

Because the case has never been solved, Sun Xiaoyu's parents come several times a year, which makes Director He feel a little troubled.

Because the case has not been solved, Sun Xiaoyu's body is still stored in the funeral home and has never been cremated.

Director He has been observing their investigation. From the conversation between several people, it can be heard that they should have a very clear suspect, so they are much more active than when they first met Wang Yuanteng.

Wang Yuanteng didn't say much. He politely said goodbye to Director He at the gate of the hospital, and then got in the car with Cen Lian.

Tang Hua and others were already waiting in the car.

"You have made great progress," the technician who went back with them spoke at this time, "I know this case. We tested a lot of things at the time, but there was no clue at all."

"It was just a coincidence that we found something." Cen Lian was very humble.

"You're too polite," Wang Yuanteng said with a smile, "We're making rapid progress. The murderer's modus operandi is basically certain. I bet you that tomorrow we'll go and ask everyone according to the admission records. There must be more than one person who has seen Lin Xiangyuan."

"Actually, I think so too." Cen Lian grinned.

When he returned to the dormitory, Cen Lian remembered that today was Friday.

As a criminal policeman, it feels like there is no distinction between weekdays and weekends.

He picked up his phone and started to feel miserable before he had scrolled for two minutes.

How could he forget that short videos are also a type of video?

However, the videos he scrolled through were nothing more than criminal records related to brothels, which were really not worth spending too much time on.

After clicking a few more times without interest, Cen Lian fell asleep with his phone in his hand.

...

For criminal police, there are always endless cases.

The next morning, as soon as he walked into the office, he saw the captain of the third squadron, Tan Tonghui, coming back from another place. Judging from his expression, he should have just finished Yang Xu's case and handed it over to the procuratorate for prosecution.

When he saw Cen Lian, his expression was slightly distorted.

"Xiao Cen, how is the current situation of the backlog case you recently reopened?" He walked towards Cen Lian with a twisted smile that he was not used to.

Wang Yuanteng, who was not far from Cen Lian, saw Tan Tonghui's smile and felt a sense of horror as if he had seen a ghost in the morning.

"There are some clues to the case," although Cen Lian was not very familiar with Tan Tonghui, he saw that he was trying to pull up the corners of his mouth that had not been raised for a long time, intending to smile, and he had already judged what his style was in the past, "The specific situation is this..."

He faced Tan Tonghui's expectant eyes and told the captain of the squadron who seemed very motivated the results of the investigation in the previous two days.

"That is to say, you already have a clear suspect," Tan Tonghui thought, "I will assign a few more people to you to complete the investigation as soon as possible."

Wang Yuanteng was overjoyed because they had brought back a total of 70 or 80 admission records.

Tan Tonghui said and called a few people to help, and turned around and went out again, obviously there was still something to do.

The newcomers all looked at Cen Lian, waiting for him to assign work.

"Brother Teng, I leave it to you." Cen Lian called Wang Yuanteng like this.

"You call me like this, giving me the illusion that you are about to go to the Lunar New Year to act in a comedy movie." Although Wang Yuanteng muttered, he still accepted the name and distributed the admission records they brought back yesterday according to the wards one by one.

Lin Xiangyuan's photos have been distributed to everyone. The people in the office took the photos in pairs and quickly scattered, each going out to find someone to inquire about the situation.

Cen Lian and Tang Hua were still in the same group. They were holding the identity information of the patients in ward 325 next to ward 327.

"Oh, the first one is from your former district," Tang Hua looked through the patient information, "and it happens to be your Tianlai community."

Cen Lian was really impressed by Tianlai community. The first crime record he saw about homicide was here, and the place where he had the most police calls in the past few years was actually here.

Before arriving, Cen Lian called Director Zhang Guixia and asked her to accompany him to the door.

"This is the benefit of having connections to get things done. We don't have to ask the local police station for assistance." Tang Hua laughed.

"You should be more sober. Our establishment is still in Xinhe Police Station." Cen Lian is very self-aware of his current identity.

He is just a seconded cow and horse.

If there is a difference, it is probably that he is a cow and horse who can solve cases very well.

In this day that has just arrived in November but is very close to the end of the year, Cen Lian solved two murders for Taishan District Branch at an incredible speed, sent a Class B fugitive, and even helped the Anti-drug Brigade to find a drug trafficking chain. The Taishan District Branch, which originally had some KPI pressure, suddenly felt relaxed and no longer had to worry about whether its branch in the city would fall out of the top five.

If this backlog of murder cases can also be solved, this year Taishan District Branch can even hit the top two and get the highest score ever.

With beautiful fantasies, Tang Hua parked the dilapidated Santana on the side of the road, locked the car door, and went to meet Director Zhang with Cen Lian.

Director Zhang Guixia is very active in solving murder cases. This time she even arrived at Tianlai Community in advance and was chatting with some familiar elder sisters.

"Officer Xiao Cen is here," Zhang Guixia called Cen Lian over with a smile, "This is the Yang Junmei you want to ask about."

"Hello Aunt Yang, we came to you to ask about what happened six years ago." After Director Zhang called all the other aunts and sisters away, Cen Lian started to ask.

There is no word bubble on Yang Junmei's head, indicating that she does not have any criminal record in a legal sense.

"Ask whatever you want to ask, and I will definitely tell you everything I know." Aunt Yang spoke cheerfully.

Cen Lian glanced at Tang Hua, who immediately took out Lin Xiangyuan's photo.

"Auntie, have you seen this person when you were hospitalized six years ago?" Tang Hua asked with a smile.

Although the criminal police does not pay attention to service with a smile, after staying at the grassroots police station for a long time, he is accustomed to smiling first when asking questions.

"Let me see," Aunt Yang took out her reading glasses from her jacket pocket, set them up and immediately took a photo, "I've seen this guy before!"

Cen Lian and Tang Hua suddenly became energetic and even adjusted the lens of the law enforcement recorder on their chests.

"I remember this incident clearly. He seemed to be visiting an uncle in our ward. He told me that the oxygen concentrator buried in the wall in our ward used low-quality oxygen. He asked me to put that If it breaks, the hospital will replace it with the best oxygen for us!" Aunt Yang spoke faster and faster, "I scolded him at the time, it was weird that he would pay for me if I broke it!"