Comrade Sanyang was named Yang Kaitai. Before he was transferred to the market bureau, he did not have the auspicious and simple nickname of "Sanyang" as a wealthy and simple nickname from all directions. He was trembling and entered the Criminal Investigation Team's case analysis center for the first time. The whole group was holding a meeting, and the person who presided over the meeting was his future boss Chu Xingyun.

Chu Xingyun was so awake that he was filled with a cup of strong tea. After watching the young man with thick eyebrows, big eyes and clear eyes, he introduced himself. The refreshing factors in the tea jumped into his Tianling Gallery in groups. He was not sure about his sense of duty and said in a daze: "Kaitai? Sanyang Kaitai? Then is your nickname Sanyang?"

Yang Kaitai was a little stupid, and any stimulation he could only make him stunned. After hearing this unexplained joke from the leader, he didn't understand whether this was the sensation that rookies would encounter in the legend. He looked at him with a clumsy tongue and couldn't answer for a while, so he could only blush silently.

The police officers, who were as rough as Chu Xingyun, let out a few unmalignant laughs, and some people expelled Yang Kaitai and kindly relieved his nervousness.

Chu Xingyun didn't expect that a young man who had just left school could not get out of Taiwan with just one word. He sighed in his heart that there was a rare species. In addition to the men, they were the tough female bandit Qiao Shishi. He had never seen him before, and he would blush. Comrade Sanyang would become a clear current in the criminal investigation team.

Chu Xingyun liked him very much, so he ordered him to take him with Fu Yi at that time.

Yang Kaitai was given a jokey nickname less than half an hour after entering the game. After hearing this, Director Yang immediately killed him from the upstairs with a golden sword. He found Chu Xingyun and cursed: "Who are you a priest for? It's your turn to change the genealogy for our Yang family? Why don't you change your name to Liushui? Let's see if I beat you up Liushui!"

Chu Xingyun ran away and laughed: "Mr. Yang, don't worry, our team has a custom, and anyone who is breathing must get a nickname, right, that one, Ergou!"

The team member who was appointed as Ergou responded cleverly: "Come!"

Chu Xingyun called Tiedan, Dog Sheng, Donkey, Big Bull, and several cheap and easy-to-farm nicknames. Some people competed to pick up the names of the people. The scene was noisy and lively.

Finally, Chu Xingyun pointed at Qiao Shishi and shouted: "Silly girl!"

Qiao Shishi smiled around her long hair with her fingers: "Hey, it's me."

Director Yang was so angry that he lost his temper and was forced to push and pulled by his son to go out.

Yang Kaitai sent his father away, turned around and bowed to Chu Xingyun, his face turned red with shame, and said, "I'm sorry, captain, actually, I really like this nickname."

Chu Xingyun was bowed like a mourning of the dead, and quickly jumped off the chair, patted his shoulder with a smile, saying, "Brother, don't be so restrained."

At this time, Fu Yi came in, took the information he had just found from the archives room, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong? It was so lively just now."

Yang Kaitai turned around and saw a gentle and gentle man smiling at him, saying, "Are you new here?"

Yang Kaitai had white skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a green creamy body. She was even whiter than Chu Xingyun. She had a very standard young master's face. He looked at Fu Yi and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, his face was reddened to his ears as if he had two or three bottles of Maotai. He bowed to Fu Yi at another ninety degrees: "Yes, my name is Yang Kaitai! The nickname is Sanyang!"

From then on, Chu Xingyun told everyone that Director Yang’s son was much more than Director Yang.

Comrade Sanyang became the cute pet of the criminal investigation team. The cute pet admired Chu Xingyun, admired Fu Yi, regarded Fu Yi as his life mentor, and Chu Xingyun as his life goal. In a blink of an eye, he had been working under Chu Xingyun for two years.

Today is the day when Cheng Xun was buried. Chu Xingyun originally planned to attend the funeral on site, but the plan could not keep up with the changes. At this time, he had more important things to do, so he gave this task to Fu Yi.

Early in the morning that day, Fu Yi and Yang Kaitai set out, not to attend the funeral. At noon, they visited the family members of two suicides that Chu Xingyun believed were related. Compared to Cheng Xun, Wang Mingyuan and Xue Minhao's family background were much more ordinary. Xue Minhao's parents were both employees of ordinary foreign companies, and their family conditions were barely well-off. They lived in a residential building on the outer ring road of the city center. The residential building should have been a few years old. Although the appearance had only been repaired, the walls fell off very quickly, revealing some potholes inside, like an old lady with a powder coated powder. No matter how fancy it is, it cannot cover up her decay and old look.

It was the weekend, so Xue Minhao's mother was at home. From the eyes of the security door, she saw two beautiful men standing outside the door with a slightly different age. Although they were both kind-hearted, she still carefully looked at their ID before letting them in.

Mrs. Xue is tall and thin, and has a well-maintained figure. She doesn't look at the wrinkles on the corners of her eyes and lips, but she looks like she is in her early thirties.

"Sorry, our community is in poor security. Please come in quickly."

Fu Yi said: "It doesn't matter, it's because of the poor public security that we have to be careful everywhere."

Mrs. Xue asked them to sit down in the living room and served two cups of tea. When she heard that the police came for Xue Minhao's case last year, she was a little surprised, so she asked them the reason.

Fu Yi only said that some of the problems were not clarified back then, and now the leader asked them to investigate them thoroughly again, hoping that Mrs. Xue could cooperate.

Although the re-introduction of the old story made the mother who lost her son sad again, it did not hinder the police's work. She calmed down and answered the questions about Xue Minhao one by one.

When Fu Yi asked Xue Minhao about his social circle, Yang Kaitai left the living room in a low-key manner. He saw the one with a poster of a basketball star Kobe on the door in the three nearby bedrooms. He looked at the two people in the living room, and gently turned the door and pushed the door and walked in.

This room should be Xue Minhao's room. Although the room is very clean, it looks like a model room. Obviously no one has lived in it for a long time. It must be because the mother missed her son and cleaned it from time to time. There were many posters of Kobe in the room. It can be seen how much this boy liked basketball during his lifetime. There were many photos of him on the desk, which spanned more than five years. The boy walked, sat, stood, stood still or moved, and had a bright and bright smile, which made it difficult to associate the person in the photo with the owner of the suicide note that hid a distress signal.

Yang Kaitai picked up a photo of a boy standing on the court holding a basketball, and found that his shoulders were somewhat uneven with the naked eye. His right shoulder was slightly tilted downward, which was not very obvious, but when you look closely, you can see that his other frontal photos were almost every photo that showed that his right shoulder was tilted downward. Yang Kaitai took the photo to find Mrs. Xue and asked her if Xue Minhao had his left and right shoulders were uneven before his lifetime.

Mrs. Xue took the photo of her son, tears in her eyes, and she choked and said, "It's not like that. He is born with a physical disability. His right leg is shorter than his left leg. In order to cover up this shortcoming, he always slanted his body to the right. However, he likes to play basketball and plays very well. If it's not for some defects in his right leg, the school team should have taken him away."

Yang Kaitai and Fu Yi looked at each other, and Fu Yi stood up from the sofa and said, "Can we go to the bathroom to take a look?"

Mrs. Xue led them to the bathroom, a small room with frosted glass and toilet and sink in the outer room. The shower area was also in the outer room, and only one bathtub was placed in the bathroom. Mrs. Xue said that she likes to take a bath, and the bathtub at home has never been changed. She has never taken a bath since Xue Minhao drowned in the bathtub.

The bathtub is not small, and it is more than enough for an adult to lie flat, but it is a bit narrow. Mrs. Xue said that she also thought that the bathtub was cheaper at that time, so she didn't think much about other comfort issues. Yang Kaitai stood by the bathtub and looked at it for a while, and said embarrassedly: "Can I, can I try it in?"

"Can."

Yang Kaitai lay in and tried to turn left and right, sat up and looked at Fu Yi, who had been watching him. The latter nodded slightly to him. He crawled out and apologized to Mrs. Xue again, and then the two left Xue Minhao's house.

When I walked out of the community, it was already noon. The sun was roasting like a fireball. The spine and scalp were itchy, like a needle that was smoked red and drilled into the flesh, which was surprisingly hot.

Fu Yi covered the sun with his hands and placed it on his forehead, looked up at the sky, and said, "It's raining."

Yang Kaitai walked beside him with his head down with no thought, and whispered: "Captain Fu, I think Team Chu's speculation is correct, Xue Minhao did not commit suicide."

Fu Yi glanced at him and smiled: "Tell me, how did you see it."

Yang Kaitai said: "Do you still remember the photos in Xue Minhao's case? His death scene was lying in the bathtub, with his body tilting about fifteen degrees. I just lie in and tried it. Although their bathtub was narrow, it would not be impossible to lie flat. The photo of Xue Minhao's death was lying in the bathtub with his center of gravity on the left, but..."

Fu Yi took off the black-framed glasses on his face, wiped the sweat on the frame with a tissue, and said slowly: "But Xue Minhao has always placed his body's center of gravity on the right. In order to cover up his physiological defects, he has already developed a habit for so many years. In his bedroom, the quilt and pillow on the bed are also placed on the right. It can be seen that he has even developed the habit of tilting to the right when sleeping, but in his death photo, he leans his body to the left and puts the center of gravity on the left."

Yang Kaitai nodded repeatedly, and suddenly rushed to him and looked at him and said, "Their bathtub faces south and north. Open the door and walk in. The bathtub is facing the right hand side. If a corpse is dragged into the bathtub, most of the people are right-handed. If the person who drags the corpse is also right-handed, it should be the right hand down and the left hand up. After dragging the corpse into the bathtub, the body will lean to the left, and there will be an angle distance of about fifteen degrees from the bottom of the bathtub."

Fu Yi was suddenly blocked by him, and he just lowered his head to wipe his glasses. He almost bumped into him. He lifted his eyes without glasses and looked at him for a while. Then he put his glasses on, patted his shoulder, and said, "You are too nervous."

After saying that, he walked into a shop on the sidewalk and took two cones to see. Yang Kaitai was standing in the middle of the sidewalk basking in the sun. He looked particularly well-behaved and harmless. The collar and back of the white shirt on his body were stained with sweat, and sweat was also flowing down his neck and forehead.

Fu Yi gave him a cone, then pulled him to the shade of a tree by the side of the road, took out his cell phone to call Chu Xingyun.

Yang Kaitai lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. It was not until the cone was roasted at high temperature and a sweet juice flowed to his wrist. He quickly tore open the wrapping paper and took a big bite.

After Fu Yi and Chu Xingyun finished the phone call, they returned to him and said, "Okay, it's time for us to go to Cheng Xun's funeral."

Fu Yi and Yang Kaitai confirmed that Xue Minhao's death was not suicide, which was a beginning of the case and pulled out the lead that had been buried underground for more than three years.

The scene blockade in Noah Times Square is about to be opened, and Chu Xingyun returns to the first crime scene again. The place where Cheng Xun died, the first scene is where the most clues are hidden. Whenever he encounters a difficult case, he will always return to the scene. Although he may not find new evidence, it will give his thoughts a new reshuffle and integrate. This time, he undoubtedly encountered a difficult problem.

The scene was too clean, and the clues that should be discovered had been collected. Chu Xingyun walked around the blockade line and found nothing. When he was about to leave, his eyes were suddenly flashed by a broken light flashing from the grass. He squatted on the grass and pulled open the grass and pushed forward inch by inch. He found a button in the soil and grass roots. It was a very ordinary light green button. Due to the years, the color became mottled and it was difficult to see its original appearance.

Chu Xingyun frowned and looked at the button that might have been lying here for a long time. It obviously had no connection with the case.

This artificial lake is surrounded by bamboo forests and green willows on both sides. Even if there are cameras around, the view will be covered by green eyes. Chu Xingyun stood up and looked around the four corners of the sky surrounded by green fields. He saw nothing except the high-rise of the Pearl Tower standing in the center of Noah Times Square. However, looking west, the east side of Wangjing Road is only separated from Times Square by a road, and is the Ark Building and He Cheng's company headquarters.

He left Noah Square, drove across the road to the city's CBD Financial Center, parked in front of the Ark Building, and stepped into the first floor lobby.

He Cheng was very active in personnel transfers, and he didn't come to He Cheng's company very much, so few people knew him. He called him to find He Cheng, and the beauty at the front desk maintained a good professional quality and asked him if he had an appointment.

Chu Xingyun thought that if he had to make an appointment a week in advance, he would not be a brother.

He took out his cell phone and wanted to call He Cheng, but no one answered the information, so he called Assistant Xiao, but Assistant Xiao also didn't answer it. However, except for Assistant Xiao, Chu Xingyun had no acquaintances from He Cheng's company. As for He Yunshu who had met several times, he never had the habit of keeping other girls' calls.

The front desk girl treated him as a troublemaker and even the security guard applauded. Chu Xingyun glanced at the security guard standing next to him and stared at him. He felt very frustrated. Just when he was about to leave in shame, he suddenly remembered someone.

Ten minutes later, Yang Shu got off. As soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw Chu Xingyun standing in front of the welcome table with a dark face, so she walked towards him quickly in her high heels.

"What's wrong? Are you looking for me?"

Chu Xingyun calmed down his face and said, "Where is He Cheng? I can't contact him."

Yang Shu pulled him aside and said, "Mr. He didn't come to the company. He went to the Leo Hotel for a meeting today."

Chu Xingyun asked in silence: "Is it the Lio Hotel at the intersection of North Street?"

"Um."
Chapter completed!