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Chapter 3 Sound

Chapter 3 Voice

After leaving the director's office, Chu Wuzheng received a call. He was happy when he looked at the caller ID on the screen.

"Then you still think of me? I thought you were having a good life, but I long forgotten who I was."

Nan Shao never liked to be fooled with Chu Wujian, so he went straight to the point. "You really don't plan to consider transferring to the branch?"

"My grass." Chu Wujian stroked the back of his head helplessly. "Where did Lao Jiang call you?"

"He called my wife and asked her to persuade you." Nan Shao said.

Since getting married, Mu Yuan has become "my wife" in his mouth. Every time Chu Wuzheng hears, he will be fed a bite of spiritual food for other people's love.

Moreover, Nan Shao not only fed him, but also forced him to swallow. When the two of them spoke, Chu Wuzheng couldn't even call him "Little Seventh Sister", so they had to change them to "your wife".

"Thank you for your hard work, your wife has no need to discuss it." Chu Wuzheng expressed his attitude again.

Nan Shao also understood his attitude, and did not say anything more, just gave a message. "Remember to leave a way out when doing things, don't regret it."

"When did I regret doing things?" Chu Wuzheng said with a smile. "Is it okay? I'm a little busy today, so I'll have dinner another day."

Chu Wuzheng was about to hang up the phone as he said, but Nan Shao rarely called him and said nonsense.

"Are you okay?"

What do you mean? Chu Wuzheng was surprised. "What's wrong with me?"

No speech was spoken by the other side.

At this time, the office door was knocked, and Xiang Hang said that the autopsy report had come out and asked him to go to the forensic room together.

Chen Kerong was still making records in her hand. When she saw the two people coming in, she greeted them and put down the folder in her hand.

The three of them stood beside the two bodies on the anatomy table.

"The female deceased died at around 12 o'clock last night. The cause of death was a blunt weapon that caused a skull fracture. At this location." Chen Kerong pointed to the top of the corpse's head. "The weapon should be a spherical object with a diameter of about 5 cm."

"The death of the male deceased was between 1:00 and 2:00 yesterday. The cause of death was definitely strangulation. The weapon matched the bath towel you found in the trash can in the community."

"The cutting of the skin can be confirmed to be carried out before the deceased's death. The murderer's technique was very neat. He only used one knife from the chest to the waist and almost no organs were damaged."

Chen Kerong stuffed the report to Chu Wujian. "...The murderer should have sufficient power, and he is very informative in the use of knives."

"Butcher, chef, doctor." Chu Wuzheng said while thinking.

"Everything is possible," said Chen Kerong.

Xiang Hang took the autopsy report and returned to the office according to Chu Wuzheng's instructions to collect clues again.

"Director Jiang is looking for you for transfer, right?" Chen Kerong asked when he took the gloves he handed over.

"How do you know?" Chu Wuzheng asked.

Chen Kerong didn't hide it from him either. "He asked me to persuade you."

"You didn't persuade me?" Chu Wuzheng smiled and tilted his head.

Chen Kerong was stunned by him, then looked at his face lightly, turned her head and walked to the side.

"Because I know I can't persuade you."

In fact, it is not because Jiang Yanding tried every means to find foreign aid to help. This opportunity is really rare.

The deputy director of the branch had had several dealings with Jiang Yanding and Chu Wuzheng before. This time, the person was transferred and the first person he thought of was Chu Wuzheng as soon as he got out of his position.

The old director of the branch will retire in a few years. According to the former deputy director, as long as he and Jiang Yanding recommend it, this position will definitely fall on Chu Wuzheng.

Anyone knows how big a piece of pie it is.

But it just happened that some people were so fond of it that they could not take a look at it, which made the old director of the fox helpless even if he was fucked.

When he returned to the office, he summarized the existing clues and reports. Chu Wuzheng briefly arranged the follow-up work, and the group of people dispersed.

Xiang Hang was about to go out, but his face stopped him back.

"This is someone just left in the interrogation room." He said, raising his hand.

A book was placed in front of you, and Xiang Hang immediately recognized it.

"It was taken out of the woman's bag just now, and she forgot to put it back." As she said that, Xiang Hang turned around and sat in front of the computer. "It seems that there is her contact information in the information I just sent, right? I'll ask her to come back to get it."

Dawei stood by the table and flipped through the electronic files she had received before with Xiang Hang. There were too many things in the folder, so it took some time to find them.

Chu Wuzheng walked in from the door and slapped the back of his big face. "Didn't you say that the scene was re-examination, what's the Moji?"

"We're looking for Cinderella." Big face smiled.

Chu Wuzheng glanced at him, walked to the water dispenser and poured a glass of water to drink, and waited for them.

"I'm looking for it!" Xiang Hang raised his hand, opened Shen Shiyu's information, and glanced at it a few times. "She returned from studying in the United States and went to college well."

"Yohe, Cinderella, a high IQ" looked down with her big face. "I can't blame even crystal shoes for knowledge! Look at the book, psychology, and analysis that people read, it's so profound!"

As he said that, he handed the book to Xiang Hang.

Xiang Hang smiled and nodded, and flipped his hands casually.

This sound.

Chu Wuzheng was almost shocked in an instant.

She loves reading books and always likes to read a book over and over again. She uses strokes to draw on the parts she is interested in, and then seals a layer of tape on the edges to facilitate the next time she finds it - she doesn't like to use bookmarks, and she finds it troublesome.

The books she has read always had tape pasted along the edges with a few pages.

The tape was covered tightly, and he laughed at her for being too much. She said that if she saw too much, she would know where she was, and she would just turn it over.

She always likes to play like this with her fingertips. Every time she read a book, she will be bored, and she will use this sound in his ear to disturb his reciting the Public Security Ordinance.

Xiang Hang reached out to get the phone, and a hand that came like a wind next to him snatched the book.

Chu Wuzheng grabbed it in his hand, staring at the plastic protruding from the side, and after a moment, he raised his fingers to feel the real touch.

The big face and Xiang Hang next to him were already stupid, and the exchange of eyes was full of question marks.

Chu Wuzheng raised his head. "Where does this come from?"

Neither of the two of them, who were still immersed in ignorance, spoke without saying a word.

"Where did it come from!"

The roar made the glass in the next office tremble, and the two people in front of them were almost scared.

"It's her, her, her." Xiang Hang pointed at the computer.

The big face was left with only nodding.

Chu Wuzheng's eyes were stunned on the computer screen for a moment, then he flashed at the office door, walked to the stairs in two steps, pressed the handrail and flipped down to the first floor.

Shen Shiyu rode a motorcycle across the street and remembered that he had not taken the book, so he could only turn around and drive it back, parked the motorcycle on the side of the road, explained the situation to the guards, and entered the police station gate again.

"Sorry." She happened to see the two police officers who were receiving her in an office when she went upstairs, so she knocked on the door. "I have a book that has fallen in the room just now. Can you help me find it?"

Big Face and Xiang Hang have not recovered yet, so the look of looking at her is very strange.

Seeing that no one paid attention to her, Chen Shiyu blinked awkwardly.

"My book is here..."

A figure appeared at the door.

Before she finished speaking, Xiang Hang wanted to say anything to her but didn't say it out loud, but just raised his hand and pointed to the position behind her.

When the rain fell, it turned around.

Then, he was stunned.

(End of this chapter)
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