"Zhang Ying, are you busy?"

"It's not busy, Sister Chang, is there anything wrong?"

"Anbao Branch sent some information to help me print out the photos together. Director Han will listen to the report later. I still have some materials to sort out, and I am really too busy to do it."

"Okay!"

In the office of the murder squadron of the First Brigade of the Criminal Investigation Bureau, Zhang Ying became busy again. He took the USB excuse of inserting the digital certificate into the computer, skillfully logged into the public security intranet, turned on the laser printer power, and began to print the materials needed by Chang Caiyan.

Working in the same unit, she also wore a blue shirt, but there was neither a slap nor a breast badge nor a police number on her shirt. Because she was not a police officer, she was just a "temporary worker" that people often called, an ordinary auxiliary police officer.

Although she was not a formal policeman, she was still very excited to join the Criminal Investigation Bureau through public recruitment two years ago.

She was able to work in Shenzhen id. She was a little excited when she was just a newcomer at that time, but what she never expected was that the next work was actually related to murders.

When she just sat at this desk and knew what she was going to do, she was stunned. It was all murders! Each set of files contained photos of the deceased with hideous faces!

Seeing the fresh lives becoming cold numbers in the data report, she, a young girl who has just entered society, was really difficult to adapt. The first time she arranged the order of the file materials, and the autopsy report was just opened. The photos of the deceased's facial details were staring at her, which scared her to scream, and the case files were thrown to the ground.

The courage was achieved through training, and now she is no longer afraid of those horrifying photos.

When she put on her beautiful clothes and walked out of the Criminal Investigation Bureau, no one would have thought that she, a tall and beautiful girl, dealing with murder materials all day long.

The work ongoing is different from usual. There is only one photo of the victim, and it was taken during his lifetime. It is very beautiful and charming, not scary at all. The others are photos of the suspect. Zhang Ying clicked the mouse and turned around with confusion, "Sister Chang, do dozens of photos print all?"

"Print all, print two pictures each, the photos are numbered, print them out and help me and record them together."

"OK."

I printed so many photos at once, and the ink cartridge I just replaced was about to be replaced again soon.

Zhang Ying thought about it and asked curiously: "Sister Chang, did you just say that Director Han wants to listen to the report?"

"Well, I just received the notice and I'm going to come to our squadron to listen to the report."

I heard that it was a deputy inspector of the Criminal Investigation Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security who came to serve as deputy director. I thought I should be quite old and the auxiliary police were not qualified to participate in the appointment meeting. I didn't see it on the day of taking office. The police who attended the meeting came back and said that Director Han was very young and didn't believe it at first.

It was not until yesterday when I saw Director Han talking to Chief Li of the Hong Kong and Macau Liaison Department at the door that I realized that what Team Chen, Brother Yang, Sister Chang said was true. They were really young. They looked at most thirty years old. They had neither bald nor had a big back hair combed, had a long spiritual short hair, and a fitted suit. They looked more like a white-collar worker, and really didn't look like a deputy bureau-level leader.

Thinking of the tall and handsome leader, Zhang Ying couldn't help but smile and said, "Sister Chang, if Director Han went out alone in a police uniform, people would definitely think he was a fake policeman."

Chang Caiyan was happy and raised her head and cursed, "You damn girl, you dare to say behind your back that Director Han doesn't look like the prince if he wears a dragon robe!"

"I don't mean that, I mean Director Han is young."

"I'm young and promising, but unfortunately I got married long ago."

"Sister Chang, you bullied me again."

Just as the two were joking, Han Bo was rushing from the new anti-gang command to the Criminal Investigation Bureau.

I officially entered the state, but a lot of work has just started, and I was so busy this morning.

First, go to the municipal bureau to report the meeting with the Hong Kong peers to the municipal bureau leaders, submit a list of personnel required to combat "poverty the city". With the approval of the Party Committee of the Bureau, I sent a notice to each detachment and branch office in the name of the municipal bureau, and urgently selected personnel on the list. Then I went to the new command center in the lake district to hold a small meeting with Lu Jinhui, Qian Dayong and other anti-gang members to study the next investigation and deployment...

Next, we must take a heavy blow to crack down on more than a dozen gangs involved in gangs that are harmful to society.

The Lu Lu case must be solved as soon as possible, otherwise there will be no more energy to focus on the murder case. Han Bo was thinking about the entire case over and over again in his mind. His phone suddenly rang and Li Xiaolei called him.

"Is it too busy to speak?"

"It's convenient, it's in the car." Han Bo subconsciously looked up at the "taxi". The young man was good, he didn't talk much, drove very well, and was very steady.

Li Xiaolei was shopping with Jiang Yanan, afraid that it would be too noisy here, so she walked into a clothing store, smiled apologetically with the oncoming clerk, and walked to the corner and whispered: "I am with Yanan, what you asked her to do is well-known. People asked someone to find three professionals, one is a real expert and a professor at the Normal University; a well-known painter, who is just a Chinese painting, and another has worked at an auction and now runs a gallery."

Of course, you need to consult professionals for professional issues.

I am new to the place and I am not familiar with the place. Even if I am familiar with the SAR, I am like a mountain. I may not know the art world, especially the calligraphy and painting world. Although Jiang Yanan had worked in Hong Kong before, she is a veritable professor. Intellectuals and artists are both cultural people. She must know several people or can be asked to know them through others.

Unexpectedly, the pregnant woman was so efficient. Han Bo smiled and said, "It's great. Let Yanan call those people and make an appointment for me."

"I called this. One of them was going on a business trip tomorrow. Do you have time in the afternoon? Yanan said that if you have time, you will make an appointment to the gallery directly."

“How about 3 pm?”

"Okay, it's 3 o'clock."

When talking about calligraphy and painting, Han Bo couldn't help but think of his "neighbor" when he was working in Liangzhuang.

Although Ning Yian is very cunning, as a "street man" born in an ancient town for a hundred years, he is full of cultural atmosphere. He is a member of the Anle Calligraphers Association and has won many awards. The characters he asked for back then are now hanging in the courtyard of Beijing and friends. His relatives and friends all agree that even the old leader Hou Xiufeng thought it was from a master of calligraphy.

Thinking of Lao Ning, Han Bo remembered the little fellow who Lao Ning asked him to take care of him, and couldn't help but smile: "Xiaolei, this world is so small. It was interesting to have something happened in the morning. I am not the deputy director of the Municipal 'Three Defenders' Office, and I am responsible for a special operation. Several comrades recommended the personnel to be transferred into the special operation, and there was actually the old subordinate of Lao Ning."

"Such a coincidence!" Li Xiaolei also found it quite funny.

"Tian Cheng, the police officer of the case investigation team of Dongguang Police Station of Futian Branch, should be fine, it should be him. No wonder Lao Ning knew that I didn't like nepotism and asked me to take care of him. It seems that the kid performed well at the grassroots level."

"No matter what, he is a fellow villager. Since he can do it under your hands, give him a chance."

It was a human society. Han Bo was completely convinced and hung up the phone with a smile.

He rushed to the bureau and went straight to the murder case squadron.

The bureau leaders came to the squadron to listen to the report. The brigade leader, political commissar, deputy brigade leader, squadron leader, and instructor all came. The conference room was also ready. The large blackboard was covered with photos of people related to the victim. Each photo had a number and a name was written on the bottom of the photo.

The basic situation of more than 40 people is high and the materials recorded are as high as those of the transcript. The materials are also numbered, and there are photos on each material.

Today is here to study the case, and it is not to listen to the work report of the first brigade. Han Bo shook hands with the captain, political commissar and others one by one, exchanged a few greetings, and sent them back to do their own business. Only the deputy captain Ding Xinqiang and Chang Caiyan who knew the case were left in the conference room.

"Comrades, the branch is still investigating the painter's situation. There will be no progress for the time being. Even if there is progress, we cannot put the eggs in a basket. This case is indeed quite difficult. It seems that we can only use the old method to survey the bottom line and eliminate them one by one."

Han Bo turned off his phone, put it aside, and signaled that Chang Caiyan would officially start.

The elimination method comes one by one.

Chang Caiyan was prepared for a long time and walked to the blackboard and pointed to the first photo with a pen. "Tao Jinchuan, 66 years old, owner of Room 6-06, Building 6, Xinqiao Community, was the chief physician of the Provincial Third People's Hospital and a professor at the Provincial Medical University. Because his vision was not as good as before, he declined the hospital's re-hire after retirement, and was unwilling to go to a private hospital to take an expert clinic and move to Shenzhen Zheng for retirement with his wife."

"Professor Tao has excellent medical skills and is kind to others. He often has free medical consultations in the community. He is respected and has a very good reputation. The residents of the community respect him very much, so he was elected as the owner's representative. The branch criminal police brigade visited and asked inquired that Professor Tao did not know the deceased before smelling the stinking of the corpse in Room 12-02, and he didn't even know who lived in Room 12-02."

"The day before I found out that Lu Lu died at home, I asked the owners of 12-01 at the entrance of the community with two other owners who lived in 12-02, and when would I go home... I have neither time nor motive for the crime. In short, Professor Tao cannot be the murderer."

I suspect that an old professor with high moral character would be scolded if it is spread, but this is the job.

Han Bo nodded slightly and watched Chang Caiyan take off the old professor's photo from the blackboard.

One by one, the policewoman was speechless, and Zhu Yudan, the deputy squadron, took the initiative to stand up to replace her. After nearly two hours of research and analysis, there were only four photos left on the blackboard.

"The son of the deceased husband Lin Guosheng, Lin Jiajun, is 29 years old and from Hong Kong. He has obtained a return certificate. What's more coincidental is that he came to Shenzheng the day before the incident. Lin Guosheng claimed that his family did not know about the marriage with Lu Lu, but it is hard to say whether Lin Jiajun knows it or not."

This was what I thought of when I was investigating the scene last night. The only thing I didn’t expect was that it was so coincidental that he actually came to Shenzheng before the incident!
Chapter completed!