sinovels Chapter 45 Case 3
Chapter 45 Case 3
"Heh, are you all there?"
When everyone was struggling with the not-so-tasty fast food, a figure appeared at the door of the big office.
"Wang Ju, are you here?" Sima Zhiyuan raised his head to greet him, and Wu Qiuqiu immediately moved out a chair from the side and poured another glass of water.
"Wang Ju, sit down!" "Wang Ju, have you eaten yet?" "Wang Ju, what brought you here? I can tell you something!" Everyone greeted in a hurry, and Wang Ju was enthusiastic. Responded one by one, and asked everyone to continue eating with a smile.
"Are you free today?" Wang Ju took advantage of the situation and sat on the chair, holding water, but didn't drink, but stared straight at Mo Yuanbai.
"How can it be? The closing report of the Red Dragonfly case has to be done, and there are still a lot of procedures..." Sima Zhiyuan glanced at the captain who was bowing his head and eating lunch after greeting the leader, and hurriedly smoothed things over.
"Isn't there no case today... Look, you have solved two cases since you took office, but you, the new captain, have never shown your face in public. The TV station has been urging you to record a file for the detective team. Program. In my opinion, among all the captains, your image is the most suitable to be on TV, or else, in the afternoon..." Wang Ju said the purpose of this trip slowly.
"Ju Wang, it's fine if you come forward, and the public is familiar with you, so we..." Mo Yuanbai swallowed the last mouthful of food, covered the lunch box, inserted the chopsticks into the lunch box, and pulled out the tissue from the tissue box. A paper towel, pressed the corner of his mouth, stood up, put the chair next to Wang Ju and sat down.
"Hey, I can't say that, everyone is familiar with me, but I can't just sit around and watch TV every day... I have to give you front-line detective comrades a chance to show their faces..." Wang Ju put down his undrinked drink Water, raised his hand and patted Mo Yuanbai's shoulder.
Seeing that the captain had finished eating, everyone put down their chopsticks tacitly regardless of whether they had finished eating, picked up the leftovers in front of them, and silently withdrew from the sight of the chief and the captain.
"Team Fan has never been on TV before..." Mo Yuanbai's resistance was very obvious, while talking, he stared at Ye Qianluo who was quickly clearing the table with his back turned.
"Fan Jinshan's image is too tough. He is afraid of frightening the people. In the past, Sima Zhiyuan came forward to introduce the case in the law programs on TV." Wang Ju tapped the back of Mo Yuanbai's chair with his finger, but he didn't let go of his eyes. After Mo Yuanbai.
"Then... Sima should continue to be on TV, anyway, he has experience. Sima, did you hear that? Clean up your image this afternoon, and perform well on behalf of the Criminal Investigation Bureau." Before Wang Ju could react, a series of orders from Mo Yuanbai had already gone out. up.
"Yes, Captain." Sima Zhiyuan turned around and accepted the job helplessly.
"Ah..." Hearing Mo Yuanbai's order, Wang Ju could only sigh, stood up, glanced at Mo Yuanbai again, and said without giving up, "Their coast guard has a new captain who looks so handsome. Call a Sunshine handsome, and you can see him on TV every few days. The public approval rate of their coast guard team is higher than that of our detective team. Team Mexico, why don’t you consider sacrificing yourself? The image, once shown on TV, will definitely kill their coast guard team in seconds."
"Boss Wang, our detective team handles cases down-to-earth, unlike the Coast Guard who show off like a peacock sooner or later. You see, Sima Zhiyuan completely fits the glorious image of a detective team in the hearts of the public. What are you not satisfied with?" Mo Yuanbai dialed thousands of gold four or two times, choking Wang Ju so much that he couldn't speak.
"That's fine! Sima, at two o'clock in the afternoon, report to the bureau's conference room on time." Wang Ju glanced at Sima Zhiyuan, stood up reluctantly, and before leaving, he said, "Mo team, you want to report?" No……"
"Director Wang, the process of Zhao Yuanfa's case has already reached your authority, you should approve it quickly, and go to the provincial department to go through the following process..." Mo Yuanbai hurriedly urged.
"Okay, I won't bother you." Wang Ju took a sip of water and left with an expression of "you are all guilty of the crime".
"Ju Wang, go slowly!" Wu Qiuqiu sent the man outside the door with a submissive expression, as if he didn't see that the dignified bureau chief had hit a soft nail on his captain.
"Captain Mo, if you don't go on TV, you will definitely have more fans than popular traffic!" He Yuxiao raised his head from the computer, looked up and down Mo Yuanbai, and said.
"Young Master He, please keep your words to a minimum..." Sima Zhiyuan hurriedly interrupted He Yuxiao.
Mo Yuanbai's face began to sink, and the air pressure around him dropped.
Ye Qianluo's neck shrank, and his whole face was buried in a book with an unknown name spread out in his hands, not daring to speak.
The other people were all quietly busy with their own affairs, not daring to make any noise at this time, except He Yuxiao who wanted to die.
"In half an hour, I want to know where Sun Xiaoyi is." Mo Yuanbai said with a sullen face, turned around and left.
"Who is Sun Xiaoyi?" Among the crowd, only Zhou Xiaofei stepped in without knowing it, blinked his single-lidded eyes curiously, and turned to look at Sima Zhiyuan.
"When Mr. He finds out, we'll know who it is...Xiao Fei, don't ask what you shouldn't, and read your anatomy book?" Sima Zhiyuan walked over, patted Zhou Xiaofei on the shoulder, and together with Wu Qiuqiu, Picking up the two packs of fast food boxes that were packed on the table, he walked towards the door.
"Oh..." Zhou Xiaofei responded obediently, and like Ye Qianluo, buried his head in a large forensic anatomy book.
Uncle Hua and Sister Nan watched coldly. Seeing that the matter had calmed down, they talked to everyone and then went back to their studio. They are usually fine. They don't like to chat. Apart from showing up on the scene, they spend more time drawing blood. In the advanced trace inspection and physical evidence studio.
When Sima Zhiyuan and Wu Qiuqiu came back after throwing out the trash, the office was quiet, only the sound of He Yuxiao clapping his hands on the keyboard, and Ye Qianluo and Zhou Xiaofei buried their heads in the books.
"Master He, how are you?" Sima Zhiyuan walked to He Yuxiao's side, and Wu Qiuqiu followed.
"These are women named Sun Xiaoyi in the whole city. Excluding those who are underage and those who died, there are a total of 235 people. This is the list of painters in the city, and there is no woman named Sun Xiaoyi in it." The two pieces of paper nuzzled.
"The whole city? Oh, yes, listen to the accent..." Wu Qiuqiu glanced in Zhou Xiaofei's direction, hesitant to speak.
Ye Qianluo understood, and listened with his ears open.
Generally speaking, ghosts complaining of grievances are also divided into territorial boundaries, just like suing in the mortal world, most of them follow the principle of territoriality, where ghosts go to complain.
Those who belong to the underworld are assigned to the underworld, and ghost messengers generally do not cross regions when they are escorted.
"The dead? Could it be a dream?" The curious baby Zhou Xiaofei couldn't help but look up from the book.
"Well, it's similar to Tuomeng." Wu Qiuqiu nodded following Zhou Xiaofei's words, and then exchanged a glance with Sima Zhiyuan.
Zhou Xiaofei, a mortal, has become a different kind of thing among them, but because of Zhou Dafei's relationship and the indispensable forensic talents, they can only carefully avoid Zhou Xiaofei from knowing some supernatural events.
"Oh, let me just say, if you haven't reported the crime, what are you looking for?" Zhou Xiaofei finished talking slowly, and then went to study his precious reference book.
Sima Zhiyuan took a gouged look at Ye Qianluo, who knew the truth but kept silent, and the latter even buried his head in the book.
I only saw a vague figure, and I couldn't hear the voice clearly. There were only two clues, Sun Xiaoyi and the painter. There were so many people in the city, how could I find out?The purpose of Ye Qianluo's coming here is to find someone, not to really investigate the case.
Now, the person he cares about is not here, and his heart has been taken away.
"In the last two months, there were 153 missing persons in the whole city. Among them were two painters, but they were men." He Yuxiao operated for a while, then typed out another piece of paper and put it aside.
"There are still 13 minutes before the half hour given by the Mexican team!" Sima Zhiyuan raised his wrist and looked at his watch, reminding him ruthlessly.
"Damn it!" He Yuxiao cursed, opened his hands and threw himself into the intense search.
"Tuk-tuk--" The open door was knocked twice, Mo Yuanbai was browsing the files in the computer, when he heard the knock on the door, he didn't even lift his eyelids.
"Come in." He uttered a word, and he didn't hear the sound of someone coming in for a long time, so he raised his eyes and looked towards the door.
The door was open, and I saw Ye Qianluo holding a report, standing by the door hesitantly, staring at him, whether he entered or not, and he didn't know what he was struggling with.
Since telling Mo Yuanbai his real name, Ye Qianluo hasn't spoken to him yet.
"Enter." Mo Yuanbai looked away from Ye Qianluo, and repeated a word.
Ye Qianluo took a few steps slowly, as if he had walked for a century, observing the differences in Mo Yuanbai all the time.
Has his memory awakened?
Not like.
That day, I saw that there were still eight seals on his chest, which means that most of the memories have not been recovered.
If there is no recovery, it will be easy to handle.
If he remembered a little, he wouldn't be able to stand at the door properly.
In a few steps, Ye Qianluo's mind turned hundreds of times like He Yuxiao's computer processor.
"What's the progress?" Mo Yuanbai watched the people at the door move towards him like a turtle, with wonderful expressions on his face, as if a big drama was going on in his heart, he finally asked.
Whoever you are, get out of this world first.
"At present, there are three people who meet the characteristics. They are all called Sun Xiaoyi, but none of them are painters. One is the proprietress of the gallery, the other is an oil painting copyist, and the other is a student of an art school. Here are the information of the three of them." Ye Qianluo said Putting the information in front of Mo Yuanbai, he took a step back and waited for him to read it before giving instructions.
"Divide into three groups, and sort them out one by one. Until the deceased is found." Unexpectedly, Mo Yuanbai gave the order without even looking at it.
"Oh." Ye Qianluo was full of words to prepare, but he didn't get a chance to play it.
For a moment, he regretted a little and told Mo Yuanbai's original name.
But he has already restrained himself. Fortunately, he has already made a silent sign, and he can't reveal anything except his name.
When he saw the seal on Mo Yuanbai's chest, his heart ached to death.
How can we divide into groups?
It must be Uncle Hua and Sister Nan, Sima Zhiyuan and Wu Qiuqiu, and I must be in the same group as Zhou Xiaofei.
He Yuxiao sits at home and provides remote technical support.
Of course, if the captain goes out...
"Sima knows how to group. Go." Mo Yuanbai looked up at the person still standing in front of him, and continued to work.
Well, Mo Yuanbai also extinguished the pendant's last hope.
Ye Qianluo's ignited hope disappeared in Mo Yuanbai's ears bit by bit with the sound of his dejected footsteps.