The Banshan Villa District of Hubin Road is the richest residential area in Yinjiang City. It is adjacent to Heping Road and is separated from the senior municipal officials by one road. The garden villas on the Heping Road live in Yinjiang City officials and families. He Cheng lived here when he was a child. No. 01, Building A, was originally the French embassy at the end of the Republic of China. After the French withdrew from China, the embassy was transformed into a residential house to accommodate important national leaders. When He Cheng was a child, his grandfather He Zhizhang was the top leader of the municipal government. At that time, He Zhizhang led a group of leadership teams to build Yinjiang City from an unparalleled small town into a front-line bustling metropolis with a population of more than 30 million, leading Yinjiang City to the forefront of "reform and opening up", and becoming a nationally famous garden coastal city.

He Cheng lived in the embassy for many years. Later, Mr. He squeezed into the national leadership team and moved to the capital to live. But He Cheng did not leave and stayed in Yinjiang whenever he wanted to do so. His father used a horse whip to slap him and didn't leave. His master had no choice but to leave him a nanny, a Xiaoshu, and an empty house. He left.

Two years ago, Mr. He lived in seclusion in the second line for merits and returned to the "Embassy" No. 01, Building A, He Ping Avenue. The He family made more than one achievements in politics, He Junhai, and He Ying, respectively, He Cheng's father and brother. He Cheng's father He Junhai joined the army in his early years and is now the commander-in-chief of the Navy. He Cheng's eldest brother He Yingqing was born out of his youth. After graduating from university, he has become the secretary-general of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. He Cheng was not very interested in politics. He worked in business and took over Swan City Hotel Group Co., Ltd. with the support of his father. Now it is an internationally renowned hotel chain group. It has acquired hundreds of hotels at home and abroad, and its business development is also booming. The old He family's two lotions in the business circles and business circles have become a big legend in Yinjiang City.

Nearly half of the rich people in Yinjiang City live in the villa area next to Heping Avenue.

A young woman in a cotton-linen dress was walking on the boulevard in the morning. The morning wind was stained with the moisture of the undried dew and a little cool. The woman wore a thin cardigan and greeted her neighbor who had bought breakfast and went to buy groceries early.

"So early aunt."

"You're early, too."

The woman passed by the elderly man in the sixties, opened the floral door and walked through the trimmed yard into the villa.

An 18-year-old boy in school uniform met with a woman who opened the door.

The young men of the school age were a little thin, with white skin, and their lips were light and almost invisible. They stood at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor and held the handrail of the stairs and said to the woman: "Sister Hui, have you moved the photo frame in my room?"

The woman stood in the living room on the first floor with breakfast, looked up at him for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's too old, I'll buy a new one to change."

After saying that, he walked towards the kitchen with a bag in his hand: "There is no milk at home. Can I drink soy milk this morning?"

The boy said yes, and sat in the restaurant waiting for dinner.

The woman brought the prepared breakfast to him, preventing the two fried eggs from placing knife and fork on the plate, and then sat down opposite him.

The boy turned the plate around and held the fork that should have been held in his right hand in his left hand. He felt that he raised his head and looked at the young nanny opposite him: "What's wrong?"

The nanny shook her head and placed a cup of soy milk on his left hand, and said with a smile: "Xiaoxu, this mid-term parent-teacher meeting, do you want your husband to go or your wife to go?"

The boy lowered his head and cut the fried egg silently, with a low volume and shy voice, "It's easy to see who has time to see if they have time. If they are all very busy, you can go."

The nanny nodded, packed his schoolbag and handed it to him, and explained: "Be careful on the road."

The boy carried his schoolbag and pushed his own racing car out of the garage where two sports cars were parked, turning out of the house and heading to school.

At Class 31, he had just walked to the door and heard the hot discussion inside.

"Cheng Xun, Cheng Xun is dead, Cheng Xun from Class 8 used to be Cheng Xun."

The boy paused, and his hand holding the bag suddenly relaxed his strength. The bag almost fell from his hand, standing blankly at the door, his eyes empty until he was patted by a boy in his class before he came back to his senses.

"What are you doing standing here? Go in."

The boy looked at him with red eyes, swallowed hard, and walked into the classroom with a hard time with ankle tied to his ankle, and sat in his seat.

The class immediately became quiet, and almost everyone was looking at him with a meaningful look. His deskmate sat next to him with the eyes of the people around him and asked in a low voice: "Hey? Do you know about Cheng Xun?"

The boy lowered his head, his lips tightly, and he didn't say anything.

The girl said again, "Do you know what's going on? Everyone says you've been cursed and downed."

The boy's face turned pale, and a hint of anger finally appeared on his quiet and restrained face, and he said hard: "I don't know, don't ask me."

At this time, the class bell rang, ending this heavy topic.

Cheng Xun's funeral was on the third day of the incident. After Su Wan dialed the body open, there was no important discovery. She only estimated the death time based on the residual drugs in her stomach. A few scars were found on the deceased's head and body, which can basically be concluded as the deceased's own behavior. Fu Yi also found Cheng Xun's psychiatrist during his lifetime. The doctor said that Cheng Xun had a tendency to commit suicide. The suicide note was confirmed to be Cheng Xun's notes. Now it seems that all the clues point to Cheng Xun's suicide rather than murder, but Chu Xingyun has doubts.

The mobile phone number Qiao Shishi gave him has changed his owner. Three emails were sent from the Internet cafe, and one email address was found to be untrue. The nearest email was sent through the mobile terminal. However, the mobile phone number was changed. Now the owner heard that the police came to him and immediately confessed to the crime of buying a second mobile phone from the thief and vendor.

The phone changed hands and the clues were broken into three mysterious emails.

Chu Xingyun issued a death order to Qiao Shishi: "Within three hours, no matter what method you use, you can draw a valid range for me."

Ignoring Qiao Shishi's roar, he kept coming to the conference room and saw several police officers withdrawing photos from another whiteboard.

"Who asked you to withdraw it? Let's post it back!"

Chu Xingyun didn't get angry easily, and it was scary to start the fire. Two police officers accompanied him with a stack of photos of rotten corpses and said carefully: "Captain Chu, Director Yang asked him to withdraw."

Chu Xingyun raised his hand and pointed to the whiteboard wall: "Press back!"

The photo was posted back on the whiteboard again, and two subordinates who were ordered to act walked out in shame.

Chu Xingyun walked to the whiteboard, hugged his arm and leaned against the conference table behind him, pressing the dark eyebrows and eyes that were stained with ink and looked at the photos of mummies in front of him from all angles.

Fu Yi walked to him without realizing it, followed his gaze to the upper left corner of the whiteboard, and explained: "Before our people were driven away by He Cheng last night, we found a bunch of clothes, had already had blood tests, and were the victims."

Chu Xingyun stared at the bloody clothes covered with mud and severely corroded by the soil and air. His eyes were as dark as the entrance of a dark cave, and there was no quiet wind.

"Is that green shirt from the female deceased?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

The shirt looks like a rotten vegetable leaf that has been kneaded. No matter what clues exist, it has been buried for so long and it has been broken into pieces.

Chu Xingyun asked: "Where is the original object?"

"I've seen the physical evidence room, there are no clues"

Fu Yi turned his head to look at him, thought for a moment, and said, "Have you talked to He Cheng? Why did he cut off your case?"

When Chu Xingyun heard the two words "He Cheng" and Chu Xingyun felt a toothache. He dragged his chin and sighed worriedly: "Don't mention that this little bastard is a lunatic, and he is not a human being when he starts crazy. I don't know what I don't like, so I'm deliberately unable to get along with me."

As a few people who knew the origins between them, Fu Yi felt that he needed to stand up and say something to He Cheng: "Don't blame him. The spirit in his heart has not yet passed over for so many years. It can be seen how much impact that incident had on him back then. After all, he relies so much on you and believes in you."

After Fu Yi said that, he patted his shoulder: "Tell him well, I see, he doesn't care about anyone now, he only listens to you."

Chu Xingyun held his forehead, and showed a helpless expression similar to a bitter smile on his face, saying, "He listened to me, but only before that incident happened. No matter how I compensated it, he always had a knot towards me, and maybe he hated me quite a bit. Brother Fu, if it were you, how would you choose?"

Fu Yi thought about it seriously, shook his head and said, "I don't know, what about you? Do you regret your choice back then?"

Chu Xingyun raised his head and sighed: "I regret it, especially I regret it. Why didn't I stay with me? He was so young at that time, and I left him, and he must have a grudge against me. I treat him as my younger brother, my very close brother. If possible, I really hope to replace him with myself."

Fu Yi looked at his depressed expression and was silent for a while, then smiled and said, "It's useless to say so much now. I'd better think about why he can't get along with you again. Your brother, you will only listen to your words. Let's talk to him."

Chu Xingyun waved his hand and sighed, "You don't know, this kid is deliberately holding his breath and trying to kill me."

"Chu Team."

The door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and Yang Kaitai stood at the door with a hurried face, glanced at Fu Yi, skipped him, and said to Chu Xingyun: "Cheng Xun's parents are going to get the body."

Mr. Cheng and Mrs. Cheng were dressed in black and white, and were surrounded by several relatives and friends, blocking the door of the autopsy room with several police officers. Mr. Cheng was a little disobedient and attacked the police officer with two middle-aged men. Noisy ran all over the corridor, and Mrs. Cheng was crying silently with her pregnant belly accompanied by her female family.

When Chu Xingyun saw the situation there, he stopped standing far away on the periphery and did not approach him. He held his arms and leaned against the wall to watch the movement there. Fu Yi and Yang Kaitai rushed to the crowd and began to reconcile the conflict.

The purpose of the Cheng family was very simple. They claimed Cheng Xun's body and then put him in a dilemma. As parents, they couldn't bear the study of having their son lie on the dissection table for the person to break his stomach after losing his son. It seems that they have confirmed that their son's death was suicide, and the Cheng family has high cultural quality. It is really unbearable to reason with high-profile words. Fu Yi, who is good at being a good friend, did not know where to argue. At present, Cheng Xun's murder was just Chu Xingyun's speculation, and there was no substantial evidence. The case condensed into a freezing point and was difficult to carry out. At this time, the family of the deceased came to withdraw the case, threatening that the police would not need to intervene, and the situation was even more difficult to advance.

While Fu Yi was sweating profusely to comfort Mr. Cheng's emotions of his relatives and friends, Chu Xingyun kept staring at Mrs. Cheng. Looking at her belly, he noticed that Mrs. Cheng cherished this unborn child and kept protecting her belly with her hands.

In order to avoid the war, Su Wan left her office and sneaked to Chu Xingyun. Seeing that he had been staring at Mrs. Cheng thoughtfully, she sighed and said, "Woman, the pain of losing her child is really fatal."

She had a baby face, but she frowned and pressed the corners of her lips to pretend to be mature, and she was really laughing. Chu Xingyun glanced at her, showed a little laugh, and suddenly asked, "How many months have she been?"

Su Wan looked at her head carefully, touched her chin and thought: "It's been five or six months, and her belly is already very big."

At this time, Fu Yi was attacked by the deceased's family and could no longer resist it. He looked at Chu Xingyun outside the crowd and asked for his decision with his eyes. Chu Xingyun nodded slightly. Fu Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said to Yang Kaitai: "Move it."

Su Wan looked at Fu Yi who was busy in and out from a distance and sighed: "Captain Fu is really not like a policeman. He is more elegant and gentle than our professors, and he really looks like a teacher."

Chu Xingyun glanced at her and snapped his fingers in front of her: "I'm a little sister, I'm married, my daughter is three years old, you're late."

Su Wan is not a tough Qiao Shishi, but a tender and sweet girl from Suzhou. When he joked, he felt embarrassed. He stared at the moment and said, "I just sigh that good men have a master, so I didn't think about anything else."

Chu Xingyun smiled, pointed at his face, and said as thick as a wall: "Look at this, there is a good man here. Why don't you think of me, a junior girl?"

The junior girl was so funny that she blushed by him, she shook her hand and turned her head and left.

Chu Xingyun shouted to her back: "Remember to miss me."

At this time, Qiao Shishi pinched the spot and came out of the office, looked at the little white rabbit frightened by the big bad wolf, held the tablet and walked towards Chu Xingyun, and said sincerely: "I miss you, really, I miss you for many years. I will warm you up tonight."

Chu Xingyun leaned against the wall and smiled: "Didn't you confirm the location?"

Qiao Shishi presented the tablet: "Boss, you either slept with me or sneaked into me. The young man has tried his best. These three email addresses have been shot and changed places, and they are all shot wild | guns. The young man is incompetent, and he only circles within ten kilometers."

"Don't worry about these field guns for now, come with me to the branch."

On the way to the branch office, Chu Xingyun received a message from Fu Yi - the Cheng family took the body away and was scheduled to be buried tomorrow.

After reading the text message, Chu Xingyun threw his phone on the bridge, held the steering wheel with one hand and reached out to the car window with a cigarette butt in the other hand and dusted the ashes. If he ignored this person and ignored traffic laws, this person was quite stylish.

Qiao Shishi had long been used to the "bumper car" he drove to the No. 1 Branch of Yinjiang City. After getting off the car, he shook his head and straightened his ponytail. He was another refreshing and beautiful girl, and his ability to resist motion sickness was much better than Yang Kaitai.

Walking into the gate of the branch, Qiao Shishi reached out and waved the golden pieces of paper floating in front of her. Her steps were slightly unsteady and asked, "Boss, what are you here? Are you having a meeting?"

Chu Xingyun rushed up the steps and said, "Since our current direction has reached a dead end, let's change the direction."

“What direction?”

"I don't believe that I can't find a new breakthrough in investigating all the murders of teenagers in Yinjiang City in recent years."

Qiao Shishi:......

Why did she feel a little dizzy suddenly?

Captain Liu of the branch office is an old friend and has worked with him many times. He has set up a special task force together, so Captain Liu is very supportive of his work. According to his instructions, he has transferred all the murders of teenagers in Yinjiang City in the past five years and has also specially opened up an office for them.

As soon as Qiao Shishi entered the door, she was stunned by the whole box of case files on the table and on the ground. She held the door frame and said unsteadily: "Boss, I'm serious, I would rather sleep with you."

Chu Xingyun: "Why are you anxious? When you show off at night, Captain Liu will bring us the door."

Captain Liu brought the door to them, and only they were left in the office.
To be continued...