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Chapter 181 Cards (2)

The scene outside the car window slowly moved backwards, the streets were full of traffic, the couples in front of the window were talking and laughing, the mother held the child's hand, and criticized why the kindergarten was criticized again today...

In the police car, everyone said nothing.

Lao Guo looked ahead with a dull face, and there were some sporadic reports in his headphones.

"The child's body has been found."

"Sent to the appraisal department."

"It's been found out that it's the lost child. I've contacted Mr. Qian."

"Mr. Qian is here, and it seems that he has an argument with the staff outside the door."

"Is the criminal dead? A team member is being sent to deal with the body."

The sound of cars around seemed to have disappeared long ago, and the air in the carriage was a little sticky. Lao Guo wanted to tell the information he heard and ask the detective about his opinion.

But when he saw the devastated woman in the rearview mirror, Lao Guo felt that he would not ask for it for now.

At this time, on the back seat of the car were Zhou Yan and Mrs. Qian.

Mrs. Qian lowered her head slightly, and she didn't know where the focus of her gaze was. Perhaps there was no picture in her mind at this moment.

She was stunned like a statue with scarlet pigment on her face.

The kidnapper... died...

Even laymen could see that he must be dead... and at that moment, Zhou Yan, who had witnessed everything, was strangely not paying attention to the kidnapper's body.

He just looked at Mrs. Qian.

The moment this woman stabbed the kidnapper to death, it seemed that she had some relief, but behind this relief, there was definitely not a beautiful picture.

Her child died, and even if the kidnappers were killed, her child was still dead.

Therefore, after this woman fulfilled her only long-cherished wish at that time - "revenge" and lost her soul.

This is my first case.

Although the case was solved, no one would be happy about this case.

If I could have thought about it earlier, if I could have reasoned it out earlier, wouldn’t this happen?

Detective...not just to solve the case...

Zhou Yan didn't know what was thinking in his mind, so he subconsciously picked up the book in his hand.

[The villain Ye Zhiming: Can a car thief be distorted to this extent? Is it jealousy for rich people or dissatisfaction with their own lives? The psychological jump from stealing a car to throwing a child into the river is too fast.

Bar?】

Car thief?

Haha, that's what we preconceived, and we just treat the criminal as a car thief, and the criminals act according to the pre-planned plan from beginning to end.

How could this be a car thief? Whether it is confusing the police or transferring the package, it seems that it is impossible for a car thief to come up with it.

This is clearly a very experienced human trafficker.

Unfortunately, no one noticed this before.

[Ling Lingling Lingling: Death is too cheap, life is worse than death is the best]

"..." Zhou Yan was silent for a moment. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

[A star that has been passed down forever: I guess Mrs. Qian can't have children in the future]

Zhou Yan turned his head carefully and looked at Mrs. Qian.

The woman still maintained that position. Her face was very beautiful, even if she had a expressionless face, she was still very beautiful. The neon lights outside the car window shone through her eyes, shining around her eyes, reflecting her pupils in colorful colors.

But there was still no trace of anger.

[Xu Ziran: Unfortunately, we don’t have the ability to make the child come back to life, because kidnappers cannot stop him from tearing up votes.

But maybe if we had reasoned something wrong earlier, the ending would be different, because in that case, we could replicate the perspective of the last time we cheated the old lady for money, my pot, my pot.]

Zhou Yan seemed to be stunned for a moment. Could it be that these people in the book would feel any psychological guilt because of this case?

Of course this is not their fault, they are all just people in the book.

Their help to themselves is spontaneous, out of friendship, not obligation. If they solve the case, they will not get a penny, and no one will praise their reasoning. Even except themselves, no one will know their existence.

.

"Thank you... This is not your fault, it is mine." Zhou Yan touched the notes in his hand...

detective......

It turns out that this is the detective.

The previous children's puzzles and the farces in the orphanage are actually... not detectives.

What the detective carries is the trust, hope, and life of the client!

At this moment, Zhou Yan seemed to understand why Lin Xi had such a huge persistence in the detective agency; why Li Lei's parents had to pass on the mission of detectives before their death; why Zhao Shengrui, who was so annoying, had been all the way

They were chattering, and at this moment, they were silent and silent.

This...is the detective.

......

Finally, a few hours later, Zhou Yan and others arrived at the police station.

After some dissuasion, Mr. Qian stopped making noise. He sat alone on a chair in the corridor, with his eyes slightly red.

When he saw Mrs. Qian walking over with his group, Mr. Qian seemed to have no idea what to say. He just went over and hugged Mrs. Qian.

I just hugged it for a long time.

Finally... Lao Guo had to speak.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qian, we also have to bring Mrs. Qian to record the confession..."

"Record the confession? She just lost her own child. Do you want her to repeat this kind of thing again?" Mr. Qian said excitedly.

Lao Guo avoided the other party's sight and nodded: "Yes, we must follow the procedures, and Mrs. Ling did kill someone..."

Mr. Qian's mind seemed to buzz: "Kill... kill someone?"

"Yes, she killed the kidnappers."

"But...but that's the kidnapper." Mr. Qian said: "Is the confession you said to be guilty of her?"

"..." A silence: "The law is the law. It is a fact that the wife kills people. However, from the perspective of the incident itself, it should not be a harsh judgment. If the lawyer asks for it well, it may be possible.

The penalty is lighter."

"Are you crazy? What does it mean to be a lighter punishment! We are the victims!"

"I'm sorry... no matter what, for the time being... I still have to follow the legal procedures."

After saying that, Lao Guo and Mrs. Qian disappeared at the end of the police corridor.

Zhao Shengrui naturally followed him, and as the main person in charge of this case, he must be present.

In this way, only Zhou Yan and Mr. Qian were left in the entire corridor.

Mr. Qian sat on the chair and buried his face deeply in his hands.

The child is gone and the wife may be convicted. This blow may be a little bigger for him.

Zhou Yan also sat beside him, but he would definitely not comfort anything, because nothing he said at this time was powerless.

There was gradually some light outside the window, and the darkest time in the early morning had passed without realizing it.

Zhou Yan didn't know what he was thinking, but his eyes seemed to have accidentally seen Mrs. Qian's coat.

It was placed on the seat next to Mr. Qian, and it was taken off because there was some blood stain on it.

And right in that bag...
Chapter completed!
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