I Can See The Murderer

Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Five

Seeing Zhou Ze's reaction, Zhou Changbing and An Hui also knew that they shouldn't be pressing too tightly. For a while, they didn't say anything.

Zhou Ze has also returned to an extremely idle state. In addition to the self-enrichment projects that he arranges for himself every day, he helps the team make reports, and then follows the progress of each case in the team. It is useless to intervene. Almost nothing can find him here.

Regarding this, everyone has no place to say. If you want to blame, you can only blame Zhou Ze for being too good. At the festival of the Spring Festival, most of the people are busy with tedious and small cases. It's too trivial.

But for the police group, every new year is the busiest time, even Zhou Ze can't avoid it.

"Brother Zhou!"

Geng Qing ran in panting and said, "There is a murder case."

"Murder?" Zhou Ze was stunned. He thought it was the big guy who really couldn't get his hands. He was finally willing to let him help. He didn't expect it to be a homicide.

Zhou Ze picked up the car key and asked as he walked: "Let’s talk about the details."

"In the case that was just transferred, the reporter was an employee of a small factory. I went to work this morning and found that the boss was dead in the office. Zhou Xiaoyu was ready. Sister Yan and Brother Tao were still busy outside, and Brother Liang was rushing over. On the way, the police were the only four of us."

Geng Qing finished speaking quickly, and drank half of the bottle of mineral water in his hand.

"Why is it Zhou Xiaoyu again?" Zhou Ze frowned, "I found out that every time we go to the police, the people who follow seem to be Zhou Xiaoyu."

"What's wrong with me at 28?" Zhou Xiaoyu was about to go down the stairs when he heard what Zhou Ze on the second floor said, and said unconvincedly: "My teacher has been very busy recently. , It’s pretty good to be able to even out me now, are you still picking?"

Zhou Ze twitched his lips, and said helplessly: "I mean to talk about probability. As for the professionalism of Comrade Zhou Xiaoyu of our Criminal Investigation Detachment, I still believe it very much."

"That is……"

Zhou Xiaoyu was happy for only a second, and suddenly felt wrong again. How does she feel that Zhou Ze is mocking her? But thinking about it again, it doesn't seem like...

"Team Zhou." Zhou Xiaoyu hurried to catch up with something, and asked: "Do you look down on me very much?"

"No."

Zhou Ze looked at Zhou Xiaoyu seriously. He felt that Wu Liang's judgment was more accurate. After all, decades of experience were there, but he definitely didn't mean to look down on Zhou Xiaoyu.

Hearing what Zhou Ze said, Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't help but tilted her head. Actually, it must be a bit reluctant to say how outstanding her ability is, but she is not convinced that she can't do it.

With Zhou Ze, she is definitely the best for her own growth. Having handled so many cases recently, she and her master Wu Liang have clearly felt that her overall strength has improved to a great extent.

Because Zhou Ze's speed in solving cases is extremely high, correspondingly, the forensic identification must come out as soon as possible, and there must be no errors. Under such high-intensity work pressure, Zhou Xiaoyu, as a forensic doctor, is very concerned about her Naturally, the higher the requirements, the growth is certain.

However, if she can't grow up faster, maybe she won't be qualified to take charge of the case with Zhou Ze in the future, right?

Zhou Ze, who was driving, did not expect that his unintentional ridicule would make Zhou Xiaoyu think so much. He is only concerned about the case now.

"Are there any clues on the scene?"

Geng Qing said: "There are only two policemen watching at the scene. However, the deceased Kang Yonglai, the owner of the factory, is currently facing a bankruptcy crisis and his wages cannot be paid. Therefore, the possibility of financial disputes causing retaliatory killings is not ruled out. "

"There are still a few days before the Spring Festival. The factory holidays are generally considered early. The wages have not been paid yet. It seems that they have really encountered serious financial problems." Zhou Xiaoyu took the initiative to express his views. She had to let Zhou Ze see her getting stronger and stronger before she could follow him all the time.

Zhou Ze sighed, "All the migrant workers are from outsiders?"

"Yes, most of the workers in the small assembly line factories have not received higher education, but they are generally honest and don't make troubles casually." Geng Qing said in a deep voice.

"Whether it will cause trouble is not certain. The murder may have a reason, maybe there is no reason. We have to look at the evidence to speak." Zhou Ze said this, following the guidance on the navigation, he turned the car into an alley.

After getting out of the car, Zhou Xiaoyu got into the cordon and went to investigate the scene as soon as possible.

Zhou Ze and Geng Qing glanced at this small, messy factory building, and walked towards Zhang Guangliang, who had arrived early.

This workshop is a small garment factory. All the locomotives together do not exceed 20 units. The fabrics and pieces are randomly stacked in the corners, and they are all dusted.

"Team Zhou, Xiao Geng." Zhang Guangliang greeted the two of them, saying: "I probably understand the situation. The deceased Kang Yong has been unable to pay wages for more than a month. All employees, including finance, The factory director, as well as the cooking aunt, were all stranded in Linzhou City. Half a month ago, even the rent for the staff dormitory could not be paid, and the landlord was about to be kicked out. All the staff had great opinions on him. ."

"Poor management?"

Zhou Ze asked, but before he sighed, Zhang Guangliang sneered: "Fart, addicted to gambling!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Ze and Geng Qing looked at each other, and they didn't know what to say.

Since I can't say it, I don't say it at all and continue to understand the situation.

"Team Zhou." Zhou Xiaoyu, who was looking at the deceased in the office, yelled, and said: "The dead has been dead for more than twelve hours. It was probably between 8 and 10 last night. The fatal injury was a frontal collision. There are no other obvious scars on the corner of the desk."

Zhou Ze walked quickly, and saw Kang Yonglai lying on the ground with a lot of blood on his head, but his body was not contaminated at all. There is also a desk, made of very hard wood, and the corners of the table have been damaged a bit, presumably When Kang Yonglai hit the corner of the table, it was caused by a great external force.

Pushed by someone?

Zhou Ze took a close look at the small office again, except for the black mist on the corner of the table and the deceased's body, the rest were very clean.

It seems that the murderer just pushed Kang Yonglai with his hands.

"Geng Qing is doing mark inspection, Brother Liang, we will meet other employees together."

"Yes."

"good."

Geng Qing and Zhang Guangliang responded in unison, and each began to work.

Here, Zhou Ze and Zhang Guangliang looked at the employee who called the police. Zhang Guangliang was okay, but Zhou Ze was surprised.

This is a female employee, about forty years old, sitting in front of a locomotive with her hands tightly clasped together, looking extremely nervous and frightened.

Those are nothing. What surprised Zhou Ze the most is that the female employee is black, but the guilt value is only 50.

Even if Kang Yong’s death was an accident, the guilt value is more than this, right?

Does this employee have anything to do with Kang Yonglai's death? What role does it play in it?

"Auntie, don't be nervous, I will ask about the situation." Zhou Ze also pulled a stool and sat opposite her.

"Didn't you ask just now?" The aunt said, pointing to the policeman next to her.

The film police made a serious face and said, "Cooperating with the police in questioning is your duty. Just say it well."

Afterwards, the film police looked at Zhou Ze and said, "Team Zhou, I will go to the staff dormitory to find someone else, and I will leave it to you here."

"Okay, hard work." Zhou Ze smiled, looked at the aunt in front of him seriously, and slowly asked: "Aunty, can you tell me more about the course of the matter?"

"What happened?" The aunt seemed to be greatly frightened, and she was taken aback for a while before she said: "Yes...I came to the boss this morning to see if his money has arrived, and can I be paid. I didn’t see anyone at the time. I thought he ran away. Who knew he had pushed the door and found out that he had already..."

The aunt lowered her head, as if there was something hard to tell.

Zhou Ze knew everything in his heart. Auntie must have concealed something in these words, but what he concealed was what he was going to dig out next.

"Last night..." As soon as Zhou Ze uttered these four words, he saw his aunt tremble for a while, and simply changed her words and asked: "What happened last night, please tell me in detail."

Zhang Guangliang on the side looked at Zhou Ze twice, too, this aunt had such a big reaction, the time of death of the deceased was also last night, so it was just right to ask.

The aunt grabbed the dead skin on her hand and didn't even notice the bloodshot. She hesitated for a long time before she said: "Yesterday afternoon, Lao Wu found out that the boss took our salary and rent in the dormitory to gambling. So we all rushed over, wanting to ask for clarity, who knows that the boss shut himself in the office, and he didn’t come out to give us an explanation. After spending a whole afternoon, there was nothing to say. At 7 or 8 in the evening, we all gone back."

After finishing speaking, the aunt dropped her head, her breathing was short, her hands and feet were also very restrained, obviously she was hiding something.

Zhang Guangliang said solemnly: "Sister, there is a life there. If you know anything, just say it. If you don't say it now, we will find out later. Even if you have nothing to do with his death, you must conceal it and not report it. Accountable."

"I, I..." Auntie looked at Zhou Ze and Zhang Guangliang, obviously just wanting to say something, but quickly gritted her teeth and said: "I really don't know. We broke up together last night and we won't return. I looked at the boss and found out when I came over in the morning. After I found out, I called the police immediately!"

Zhang Guangliang wanted to say anything more, but looking at his aunt like this, he didn't say any more.

Looking at the current state of this aunt, I will definitely not let it go easily. The point is, what is the reason for allowing this aunt to hide the truth about Kang Yonglai's death? .

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