Zhang Yan frowned: "One week is too much! We don't even have a clue. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack."

The leader left no room for doubt: "This is an order. No matter what, the case must be solved within a time limit!"

Just as Xiao Hong was about to walk out of the office, she met Zhang Yan, who was frowning. Xiao Hong paused: "Team Zhang, what's going on? Are you under a lot of pressure? Have you been criticized?"

Zhang Yan forced out a smile: "Have you finished taking the notes? I'll take you out."

Xiao Hong shook his head: "Don't worry, you are under so much pressure now, and I am embarrassed to take up your time. I can just go by myself."

Zhang Yan did not shirk: "Then I won't send it to you. I really have a lot of things at hand."

Xiao Hong took two steps and suddenly turned back: "Captain Zhang, can I see the deceased?"

Zhang Yan frowned: "According to the regulations, you are not allowed to see me, but because you are the one who reported the crime, I can take you to have a look."

Xiao Hong wanted this result. Although Jiang Chan could get her photos, she couldn't explain the source clearly.

Indeed, as Jiang Chan said, the manicure on the deceased's hands looked like it had only been done for a day or two. The hands were very carefully maintained, and it looked like his fingers were not touched by spring water.

After obtaining Zhang Yan's consent, Xiao Hong took two pictures of manicures, and she was going to visit various nail salons. Zhang Yan glanced at her and saw Xiao Hong's intention.

"If you have any clues, please give us feedback in time." Thinking of what Shang Lei said unintentionally before, Zhang Yan's words to dissuade him changed to this sentence.

Xiao Hong nodded: "I'm just trying. If I have any clues, I will contact you."

After leaving the city bureau, it was already around seven o'clock in the morning. Xiao Hong stretched out: "I'm so sleepy. I didn't sleep all night last night. I was so sleepy. But my energy was so good that my body and spirit seemed to be separated.

generally."

Jiang Chan drew the route: "There is a breakfast shop ten minutes' walk straight from here. After breakfast, you should wash up first and leave the photos to me."

After a hasty breakfast, Xiao Hong lay down on the big bed in the hotel. She didn't even take a shower, and she could hear snoring between breaths.

Jiang Chan chuckled, and with a swipe of her finger, a light screen appeared in mid-air, and all the nail salons in the city appeared in front of her.

She mainly looked at those high-end nail salons. Considering the identity of the deceased, Jiang Chan didn't think she would go to those small shops that can be seen everywhere.

These high-end nail salons basically have their own public accounts, where they will display some of their new designs, or show buyers, etc., in order to increase their popularity and attract customers.

When she saw the public account of a nail salon called Yangcaige, Jiang Chan suddenly paused. Although the picture on the homepage was different from the deceased's manicure, it was obvious from the color and style that they should be the same.

A series.

In other words, the design of the pattern should be from the same designer.

After checking the address of Yangcai Pavilion, it was about a forty-minute drive from the food street. After sending the picture to Xiao Hong's mobile phone, Jiang Chan carefully explored Yangcai Pavilion's business information.

Yangcaige has been open for more than ten years. Now it not only does manicures, but also undertakes eyelash transplantation, body care, hand care and other services. It is not so much a nail salon as it is a comprehensive

beauty salon.

Yes, this also confirmed Jiang Chan's speculation from the side. A store like this must have its own membership system. Jiang Chan went in and looked around, focusing on the customers who had come to shop in the past week.

After writing down all this information, Jiang Chan looked at the time. It was time for Xiao Hong to get up and work.

At about twelve o'clock, Xiao Hong left the hotel in high spirits, "There is a food court opposite, let's go eat first, and then work after eating!"

Maybe it was because a murder had just occurred the night before. The business in the food street was obviously not good, and it was not as lively as last night.

Xiao Hong chose a store at random. Coincidentally, some body parts were found from the trash can behind the store. Xiao Hong glanced at the store owner and said, "The store owner must be very resentful. Look at this bitter hatred."

Deep.”

Jiang Chan: "That's natural. Isn't this bad for other people's business? I guess the store's business won't be better in three to five months. When people tell it, they think he has done something."

Xiao Hong waved to the shopkeeper: "Boss, I want twenty skewers of mutton skewers, ten skewers of grilled gluten, ten skewers of vegetarian chicken, and another duck blood vermicelli."

Xiao Hong was the only one in the whole store. When the boss saw someone ordering, he immediately became happy and said: "Okay, wait a minute!"

Xiao Hong sat very close to the boss and said in a casual tone: "Boss, the food street looks very depressed today. Isn't it the busiest in the past?"

The boss, who was busy grilling mutton skewers, spat when he heard this: "Don't mention it, I told you that you little girls are scared."

Xiao Hong blinked: "No, I'm very brave. I'm not afraid even when watching horror movies."

The boss quickly served the mutton skewers. Seeing that no one came into the store, he simply sat down in front of Xiao Hong: "Do you really want to listen? You won't be able to eat after listening."

Xiao Hong nodded fiercely, "Of course, I have a great appetite, and absolutely nothing can affect my appetite."

In the morning, she went out after viewing the body parts and ate Xiao Long Bao, fried dough sticks and tofu pudding without any nausea or nausea. Xiao Hong was very proud of this, as she was no longer a novice.

The boss hesitated for a moment: "The police found body parts in the back alley of the food court last night. I don't know who dumped the body here. It's so cruel to kill people and dump the body here."

Xiao Hong took a bite of mutton skewers: "So the business in the food street is very poor today?"

The boss sighed: "That's natural. After something like this happened, who would dare to come here again? I guess our business won't get better this year."

Xiao Hong ate the mutton skewers: "Is there only one road in the back alley? Everyone was open at night, and no one found it? I read on the news that it seemed to be found in several trash cans."

The boss was also suspicious: "Our back alley extends in all directions. Almost every two or three shops have a path leading to the front. The paths in this alley are very small. Who would walk there except for people in our own store?"
Chapter completed!