It makes sense for the delivery boy to appear at the crime scene, right?

> Public Security Bureau.

After Xue Jiang read the information, his face was filled with deep disbelief, if it weren't for a long list of seals and signatures on the back, he would never believe such an outrageous thing.

"You already knew?"

Raised his head and looked at Fang Qingyi and Zhao Shaoyang, and although they did not speak, their expressions had already proved it, not to mention that this information was taken out by Fang Qingyi, and her authority was higher than that of a bureau chief.

"You resign together?" Next to the information, there were two more resignation reports, and Xue Jiang did not understand why they volunteered to resign when they were close to retirement.

Zhao Shaoyang and Fang Qingyi glanced at each other and said lightly: "Director, we know that you are investigating Su Can, the "4675" murder case, Su Can's child is what we grew up watching, he is smart and full of justice, but his fate is destined to be a tragedy as soon as he is born, it is the bad luck brought by his father's wish to the devil..."

"In fact, there are traces in many places in that case, as long as it is related to "Su Can", it seems that it can be explained clearly, bad luck will always start from the people around him, if Fang Shiyu is really violated, Su Can's answer to apply for the Criminal Police Academy is not surprising, he stands at the intersection of light and darkness and wanders, looking at the list written not to pass, at that moment, although he is bathed in the sun, but he went to the darkness... But this is all reasoning, and reasoning without evidence can only be regarded as a story.

Xue Jiang looked at the two, picked up the resignation report and signed, and said in a deep voice: "Without a legal trial, depriving others of their lives, there is no reason to forgive, if your story is true, then Su Can could have called the police to help the police solve the case, he chose an extreme way, and was destined to be severely punished by the law... I will continue to investigate, look for evidence, and it is my duty as a police officer to arrest the murderer.

Xue Jiang got up and walked in front of the two, shook hands with them one by one, and said his final goodbye: "I can't agree with it, and I won't deny your approach, after all, I haven't experienced what you experienced... Thank you for your dedication to the police cause, take care!

Fang Qingyi stood at the door of the Public Security Bureau, stunned for a long time, looked up at Zhao Shaoyang, and asked, "You don't have to work overtime in the future, won't you be used to it?"

Zhao Shaoyang shook his head and said stupidly: "I am going to open a company, use big data analysis, track the "system" on Su He, and finally crack it... Wife, what do you think of this idea?

Fang Qingyi frowned and said suspiciously, "Have you saved money for your private house?"

"Uh... Just now, I called Su He to mention the resignation, he asked me what dreams I had, as soon as I said, he said that he voted for this project!

Fang Qingyi thought for a while, picked up her mobile phone and called Su He: "I have a dream that has been buried for many years..."

Park.

Today the weather is very good, many parents take their children out to play, children run around, a little girl sweaty to the woman, smiled: "Mom, I want to drink water."

Fang Shiyu sat on the bench, handed the kettle over, took out the prepared handkerchief, wiped the sweat for her daughter, and her daughter drank water and ran to play again.

"Speaking of which, I always thought you were locals, the capital is so good, why did you move to a small city?" The middle-aged woman sitting next to her, without waiting for her to answer, took herself as an example: "If it were me, I wouldn't come here, it often rains, the weather is humid, and you can see how happy the children are when the sun comes out."

Fang Shiyu didn't want to mention the capital, she had been restless after the two policemen left some time ago.

"Well, what good, now young people who don't want to go to big cities to develop, when my daughter graduates, I will let her stay in the capital, when the time comes, find a local boyfriend, get married and have children, take me over to bring her children, and I will never come back!"

The woman still insists on her own point of view, in her eyes, the big city is the destination, and Fang Shiyu's family is somewhat stupid.

Fang Shiyu smiled and did not refute her, but pretended to take care of her daughter and walked to the fitness equipment.

A few minutes later, a middle-aged woman who had no eyes came over again and took the initiative to talk: "What kind of women do the local boys in the capital like?" Our ladies look Peugeot, but they don't dress themselves... But I heard that those who are really rich like simple girls.

"I don't know..." Fang Shiyu looked at a young man standing under a big tree not far away, carrying a crossbody bag, and his gaze fell on a group of children.

The middle-aged woman followed her gaze and said in a low voice: "That kid is a thief, you have to keep an eye on the child, I saw on the Internet the other day, some traffickers specially let young people attract children, take them to remote places, and directly carry them to the car." The

young man changed the backpack on his shoulder from left shoulder to right shoulder, took a small notebook out, drew something on it with a pen, and glanced up at the children running around from time to time.

"Big brother, what are you doing?"

The young man lowered his head and looked at a beautiful little girl whose hair on her forehead was soaked with sweat, and handed her the small book to see.

"Wow, it's me painted on it!"

The little girl's eyes were shining, she turned her head to look at her mother, raised her head to look at the young man, and said in a milky voice: "Big brother, can you help me draw a picture of my mother, Xinxin is ready to give it to my mother as a birthday gift."

The young man followed the little girl's gaze, but immediately withdrew his gaze, said "yes," and began to draw. But he never looked up again, as if he had remembered everything in that moment just now.

The little girl waited bored and ran back to her mother.

"Shin Shin, don't talk to strangers, beware of traffickers taking you away... You don't have a mom!

The middle-aged woman was talking on the side, her words were always so ugly, but Fang Shiyu didn't say anything, just took out a handkerchief to wipe her daughter's sweat and asked: "Xinxin, let's go, we're going home."

The little girl was still waiting for the painting drawn by her big brother, and immediately said: "No, I still have to play, Dad said to pick me up from work in the park, I have to wait for Dad!"

After that, the little girl ran away, circled around, and came to the young man again, urging: "Big brother, have you painted it, my father is about to pick me up!" The

young man tore two pieces of paper from the book and handed them to the little girl.

"Wow, exactly the same as Xinxin, big brother is really powerful!" The little girl looked at the first picture and drew herself, and then looked at the second one, but frowned and muttered: "Big brother, are you short-sighted, my mother is not like this... Hey, forget it, it's too late, thank you!

The little girl grabbed the two paintings and ran back, when a man appeared behind Fang Shiyu, put his arm around her waist, and asked, "Wife, what are you looking at?"

"That person is so strange!" Fang Shiyu muttered.

"I also saw it, he seemed to be waiting for someone... Uh, it seems I guessed wrong. The man didn't expect that before he finished speaking, the young man was ready to leave, he turned and walked to the other side, as if the backpack on his shoulder was too heavy, he changed sides.

"Dad, Mom, look!"

The little girl held two paintings like a treasure, one of which she was herself, and handed to her father and the other to her mother.

"Xinxin, who drew this, just like you!" The man took the painting, and deliberately put it next to his daughter to compare it, it was really too similar, it can be seen that the person who painted is quite powerful.

"Just that big brother, huh? He's gone... However, he seems to be short-sighted, and he does not look like his mother at all.

Fang Shiyu looked at the portrait in her hand, a girl tilted her head and seemed to look at someone taller than her, the corners of her mouth raised, as if there was sunlight falling on her face.

The man came up and commented: "Wife, it's not like you, but there is still some charm... You look at this mole in the corner of your eye, Xinxin, that big brother is not short-sighted, it is estimated that he deliberately painted younger, so that it looks a little similar to your mother's photo ten years ago..."

"Mom, let's go back!" It's your birthday, and you see Dad bought a cake, oh yes!

Fang Shiyu turned his head to look at the back of the young man, he walked with his head down, as if counting in his heart, one step, two steps... Finally it disappeared....