The words are divided into two parts, and the time is slightly adjusted back a few hours.

Shortly after Han Zhen left, Zhao Yu strode out of his office and walked out through the lobby of the Public Security Bureau.

Then after about a few minutes, I saw Zhao Yu slowly walking back from outside.

He stood at the door of the Public Security Bureau, glanced at the busy people inside, hesitated for a moment, and then shouted loudly: "Zhang Ziwei, where is he? Come and report, I haven't solved a case in the bureau for several months, you kid today

Follow me out and learn how to handle cases."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out again.

Zhang Ziwei, who was sitting at his workstation, was feeling uneasy. Thinking of his embarrassing performance this morning and the way Captain Zhao scolded him, he felt that punishment was coming.

Zhao Yu's sudden yell made his hand tremble again in fright, and he almost flew out the ball pen in his hand.

But when he realized the content of Zhao Yu's shouting, he suddenly felt happy. Captain Zhao meant that he would personally lead the newcomers and teach him how to handle cases.

Looking up, he found that Zhao Yu turned around and left after shouting. He didn't think much and hurriedly followed him.

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In the police car, Zhang Ziwei asked with a flattering look, "Team Zhao, which scene should we go to today? Fuu Road or Nanhua Road?"

Zhao Yu glanced at him sideways: "Wanhao Foreign Trade Company."

"Oh, it's that company with a lot of money. Captain Zhao is suspicious of that fat man? I don't think that guy is a good person. He still finds such a charming wife at his age..."

"Don't talk about such gossip that has nothing to do with the case when you are handling the case." Zhao Yu glared at him again.

"Yes, then Captain Zhao, what am I responsible for today?"

Zhao Yu was really embarrassed to tell him that he was asked to be the mascot, so he held the steering wheel with one hand and took out a notebook from the door storage rack with the other and threw it to him, "I will be responsible for asking, you will be responsible for taking notes, and serve snacks well. Every time I ask,

Remember each question and every reply from the other party clearly to me, and I have to think carefully about why I asked this question and what information the other party’s answer revealed. I will evaluate you when you come back."

Zhang Ziwei suddenly fainted when he heard that there was still an assessment.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the police car stopped at the entrance of Wanhao Foreign Trade Company. Zhao Yu and Zhang Ziwei got out of the car and walked into the office building together.

Entering the lobby, Zhao Yu looked around. The interior of this office building could not be said to be too shabby, but it was obviously a building of some age.

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There are a few simple notice boards on the wall above, with some recruitment information, leaflets and other paper sheets scrawled on them.

On the left hand side is the elevator room, which is also an old elevator at first glance. There is no floor indicator light above. On the right hand side is a huge wooden reception desk, and the paint in front of the desk has begun to peel off.

A receptionist was sitting bored at the front desk browsing the web, seemingly not noticing anyone coming in.

Zhao Yu walked to the front desk, coughed slightly, and asked, "Which floor is Wanhao Foreign Trade Company on?"

Hearing the voice, the receptionist who looked to be in his 20s raised his head impatiently and glanced at the visitor. However, when he saw that Zhao Yu was wearing a police uniform, his attitude suddenly changed.

"Oh, Comrade Police, I will check it for you later." He quickly tapped on the keyboard a few times, "On the fourth floor, 405 and 406 are both rented by Marriott. Comrade Police, they

Did you do something illegal? I heard that the big boss was imprisoned? I have already told you that none of those involved in foreign trade are good. Are they drug dealers or smugglers of national treasures?"

Zhao Yu glanced at the young man and said: "There are so many criminals. I don't usually read online novels. It's just a small case that has something to do with them. Please help with the investigation."

"Oh, it's not just drug trafficking." The young man said quickly, and then continued to ask: "What kind of small case is it?"

"Serial murder."

“…”

On the 4th floor of the office building, Zhao Yu and Zhang Ziwei knocked on the door of room 405. After a while, a young girl opened the door. When she saw that the person was a police officer, she suddenly looked a little nervous.

"Is this Marriott Foreign Trade? We are from the Criminal Police Team of the Town Public Security Bureau. This is my police ID. I am here today to learn more about the Zheng Chunxia case."

The little girl became even more nervous when she heard this, "I...I don't know, I don't know anything. I just came here as an intern to do some clerical work...I don't know anything about dead people."

He was obviously too nervous and even forgot to let Zhao Yu and the others into the house.

At this moment, the door of room 406 next to it also opened, and a middle-aged man in his 40s walked out of it. He had an ordinary appearance, a slender figure, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face. He looked like an intellectual.

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"Xiao Zhao, what's going on?" the visitor asked.

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this little girl should also be named Zhao. Without waiting for the girl to speak, he said first: "Oh, we are from the criminal police team, here to investigate the case of Zheng Chunxia.

details."

After hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned and said, "Isn't Lao Qian already taken to the police station to assist in the investigation regarding Zheng Chunxia's matter? Oh, please come in first, two police officers."

The middle-aged man let Zhao Yu and the two into 406, found two disposable paper cups and poured a cup of tea for each of them, and then said: "My name is Li Maocheng, and I am the deputy general manager of this company. Lao Qian was taken

After I went to assist in the investigation, I have been responsible for everything in the company for the past two days. If the two police officers have anything to ask, just ask me."

Zhao Yu continued what he said and asked: "Are there only two people in your company now?"

"Oh, no, but there weren't many people in the company office originally. Most of them were at the warehouse. Now Lao Qian has gone to the police station and something like this happened again. People are panicking. I might as well let others go.

After the holiday, Xiao Zhao and I will be left on duty."

"Boss Li, please provide us with detailed employee information."

"Oh, okay, okay, this is no problem."

"Also, does Boss Li know who in the company has a bad relationship or conflict with Zheng Chunxia?"

"I really don't know about this. Zheng Chunxia is usually quite taciturn, and she doesn't seem to be very close to her colleagues, but it's not like we have conflicts."

"What about Mr. Qian? Does he have any conflict with anyone in the company?"

"Looking at what you said, this company belongs to other people. Who can he have a conflict with? If there is a conflict, it will be over." Li Maocheng said with a smile.

Zhao Yu thought about it for a moment, and then asked a few more regular questions, and the other party's answers didn't provide any valuable clues. However, Zhang Ziwei next to him still carefully wrote down each question and the other party's answer.

Zhao Yu inquired for nearly an hour without getting any valuable clues from the other party, so he thanked the other party and stood up to leave. Just when he was about to walk out of the door, Zhao Yu suddenly turned around and said: "Oh, yes.

Okay, Boss Li, I have one last question."

This is usually a little trick used by the police in handling cases, which is to suddenly ask the most critical question at the moment when the other party is most relaxed. In this way, the other party's mind will suddenly go blank and they may subconsciously tell the truth before they have time to make it up.

Zhang Ziwei also learned this in the police academy. When he heard Zhao Yu ask this question, he knew the important point was coming.

I felt excited and quickly opened my notebook to record it again for fear of missing a detail.
Chapter completed!