Solving A Case: My Teacher is Ji Jie

It's all around.

Soon, everyone came to an adobe house without a door.

"This is the Sheep Head's house." Mao Liu pointed weakly at the house. "And, officer, I know where the keys are." "Say it quickly."

"Hmm, the door is opened, the door gap is quite big, there is a nail behind the door, and the key is hung on the nail, and you can reach it when you reach in," "Oh." Ji Jie did, really. Find out a bunch of keys and a spoon.

"Heh!" Bai Ling was happy, "I'm not afraid that others will get in with a spoonful of the key!"

"Heh, just go in and chant." Mao Liu snorted, "Just the sheep's head, poor tinkling, I tell you, the thief gets in, he has to cry out, except for walls and some rotten quilts, etc. What are you stealing?" "It's not even enough to pay for lost time. If you steal it, you can't sell it!" "Come in."

When the door opened, everyone stopped discussing the matter and walked into the sheep's head.

this moment.

Qin Feng has a profound understanding of the meaning of the idiom jialusibi.

Except for the ground, it is the wall.

There is still a layer of ash on the ground.

It's nothing more than being poor, and I'm too lazy to die.

The only furniture is a table on the kang.

The quilts were so dirty that they were about to be felt, and they were placed in a mess on the kang. "Huh! This is dirty."

Qin Feng tried to shake the quilt.

A magazine actually fell out of it.

"Oh, this guy is quite easy to learn!" Qin Feng picked up the magazine curiously, "Online World..." "Science and technology magazines!"

"Sheep head still likes to study this?" Qin Feng looked at Mao Liu.

"It shouldn't be!" Mao Liu smacked his lips, "How can a sheep's head read a magazine! His kid can't even write his own name. Just this magazine, he knows him, but he doesn't know the words!" "Really. It's weird, what does this kid do with a magazine like this!" "It's not that kind of magazine."

"Ah!" Qin Feng suddenly remembered that when he was a child reading novels, he would glue the textbooks to the novels. Isn't this book also selling dog meat?

Immediately opened the magazine.

Quickly rummaged through it.

There are some very professional articles in it.

And no one took a pen and wrote anything on it.

"What's the use for him to use this magazine? Tell me." Qin Feng patted the cover of the magazine with one hand while saying. "what!"

Mao Liu suddenly showed a look of horror, "That's it! That's it." "I remember."

"He was like you the other day, next to a restaurant."

"Patting the book with one hand, while telling me triumphantly that he is going to be rich in a few days and wants to invite me to dinner." "Does he have any money?" Bai Ling asked curiously.

"What kind of money can he have!" Mao Liu pouted, "He's just like that. He talks about getting rich every day, and he jingles poorly every day. What he said at that time, I actually regarded him as farting. It’s not that you asked me, I can’t even think of it.”

"Then do you remember which restaurant he was talking to you at that time?" "Remember! I still go often." "Lead the way!"

"Okay!" Mao Liu led a few people to a booth.

"Boss, have you seen this person and this magazine?" Qin Feng asked.

"I have seen it!" The boss nodded again and again, "It was a customer who had forgotten me, but they have come back to look for it."

"In fact, he took it away. He ate fried dough sticks at my place and asked me to wipe my hands with paper. I don't have paper. This guy will just take this magazine to tear up a page and wipe his hands." "As a result, this As soon as the guy opened it, he said "Wow! "" "Looks very surprised, and ran away with the book."

"It seems that he found something incredible from it!" Qin Feng frowned and raised the magazine in his hand.

"You said that the sheep's head doesn't know a word, what would he say in surprise when he saw it?" Bai Ling said. "Talk to you in the car."

This Mao Liu was useless, so Qin Feng let him go.

As soon as he got back in the car, Bai Ling could no longer suppress his inner curiosity, "Qin Feng brother, what did that sheep's head see!" "What else?" Qin Feng smiled.

"He is illiterate."

"Then there are only pictures." Qin Feng opened the magazine.

"The stall owner said that it was the sheep's head who opened the magazine and said wow." "Then the person on the cover can be eliminated." "Look, this person, Bill Gates, can basically be eliminated." Intel’s advertisements don’t match."

"The vice president of Intel's Asia Pacific region is still a foreigner. This is too far away." "Oh, this is near!"

This magazine is not thick, and most of them are words.

Soon, Qin Feng turned to the last page. 0.. . . . Ask for flowers.

"The CEO of Xindalu Networks, Kang Sheng, the address of this Xindalu Networks, oh, it's interesting, it's in Yan City." "But what can he do with others!" Bai Ling pointed to it. Kang Sheng said, "This looks like a high-achieving student." "Where is the sheep's head? You can't beat it!"

"Then you have to check. Check all the experiences of Yangtou and Kangsheng, who is in the family, etc. The overlap should be the key to this case."

"Of course, this doesn't seem to be convincing enough." Qin Feng looked down the roof of the car and said, "Well then, look up the fingerprints on this magazine. Where the sheep's head has the most fingerprints, then who is the person." "Brother Qin Feng, I feel that there is no need to check fingerprints. Others are too far away from the sheep's head. It is really impossible to fight with eight poles, not at all," Bai Ling said.

"I think, don't sharpen the knife and chop the wood by mistake, check your fingerprints." In the end, Ji Jie decided on the matter.

After returning, Qin Feng first handed the magazine to the technical department.

Then he returned to the six offices.

In ten minutes, Jiang Han came back. "The results of the autopsy came out."

"The deceased has been frozen. In addition, pig blood was found on the deceased's clothes."

"Pig blood?" Bai Ling smiled, "Is it the wrong test? How can pig blood be detected on a human body, that's not to say..." "Don't think about it." Qin Feng gave Bai Ling a blank eye. .

"There have been cases of freezing, and pig blood was found on the clothes of the deceased." "I think it was caused when the corpse was thrown."

"The murderer's car is a car that can be frozen and contains pork. There shouldn't be many cars like this." "Not many, not too many, some have been checked." Jiang Han said helplessly. "It can be narrowed down, but you have to wait for the fingerprint results to come out."

"That's okay." Jiang Han nodded, looked around for a week, and curiously asked, "Hey, where did Da Zeng go?" "Dead!"

At this moment, a loud voice sounded.

Dazeng walked in with Huang Tao.

A face looked rather serious.

"Why is this dead?" Jiang Han was a little confused.

"I'm so angry." Zeng Keqiang curled his lips helplessly. "Everything can be handed over to our crime team for investigation. Really, playing the piano!" "By the way, Da Zeng, how was the case?" Ji Jie asked with a smile. Xi.

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