Ai Liang tampered with the water pipe. Even in the middle of the night, there was no water in Wang Zi's house, which was to prevent him from continuing to burn the gloves and burn them into residues to wash them away.

Thanks to him, Wang Zi and his family were all going out for food tonight and taking a bath.

Because gloves are cotton fabrics, throwing them directly into public toilets may cause blockage, and there are surveillance monitors around them, so it is better to find other places to deal with gloves.

Wang Zi tiptoed to the living room and put his head on the door of his parents. He heard the sound of uniform breathing and then turned on the small desk lamp beside the door and changed into sports shoes and gently opened the security door and left.

He didn't dare to walk through the main entrance of the community, and clumsily climbed out of the side railing.

Perhaps because he was doing something bad, Wang Zi would look back after walking for a hundred or two hundred meters, and always felt like someone was following him.

After a few steps, they even woke up a homeless man lying on the bench. To be precise, the two of them were shocked to each other.

After nearly two hours of procrastination, he finally arrived at a waste recycling bin.

He finally got smarter and didn't throw his gloves around his home but ran here.

If the police have suspicion of him, they will definitely retrieve the surrounding surveillance and search for the trash can.

Even if there are garbage trucks cleaning up the trash can every morning, the police can follow the clues to find the garbage dump.

Moreover, in order to prevent residents from throwing out garbage randomly, most of the trash cans were monitored. He sneakily took out a black plastic from his pocket and threw it in, not to tell the police that I had a problem.

In contrast, although the waste recycling bin is not big, people who pick up rags often come to visit. He only needs to throw gloves at this place, and it will be used by scavengers tomorrow morning. It is reasonable to pick up rags and bring a pair of gloves, right?

Who would have thought that those pair of gloves would be a tool for murder?

Another point is that these gloves were secretly taken in the warehouse of his own supermarket, and there is no purchase record at all. It is even more difficult to lock in the murderer by screening people who have purchased gloves recently.

Not to mention these, it is not certain whether glasses can remove suspicion. Maybe the detectives directly convicted glasses because they could not find other suspects.

Thinking of this, Wang Zi felt relieved and threw the garbage bag in through the iron door and left.

What Wang Zi didn't know was that Glasses were actually not at school last night, and the police had locked him up through Gao Jiajia's interpersonal relationships.

After Wang Zi left, Ai Liang walked to the gate of waste recycling, but he did not go in to pick up the bag.

All of this guy's anti-reconnaissance abilities come from the details in that novel. Apart from the details described in the book, he is an impulsive idiot.

Haven't you ever thought about leaving fingerprints on the garbage bag?

I didn't know how to wipe it with my clothes before throwing it away.

Ai Liang shook his head as he looked at his departure.

According to Ai Liang's previous judgment, he knew how to wear gloves when committing the crime; he knew how to cut off the monitoring power supply; he knew how to direct evidence links such as the crime tools to scavengers on campus.

At first, Ai Liang was worried that Wang Zi was a high-IQ criminal and would wait for an opportunity to destroy evidence, which caused the police to be unable to convict even if they knew that he was the murderer.

After seeing Wang Zi and reading his brain, I realized that he was an ordinary boy who could be seen everywhere, and all the details were derived from novels.

Thinking of this, Ai Liang didn't care much. In Ai Liang's opinion, as long as the police use a little interrogation method, he can voluntarily plead guilty. He told Xia Qinian that the police could catch the murderer within a week, which really made the police look down on him. There are traces of acquaintances who commit the crime, and at most he will be arrested this weekend.

Having said that, Ai Liang still did not leave, and he planned to stay here for the whole night.

There are only surveillance areas in the waste recycling bin, so it doesn’t matter if Wang Zi climbs over the wall and comes in. The foolish man is worried that if Wang Zi reacts and brings a lighter and burns it directly on the gloves, it will be a good idea.

Now in the middle of the night, most of the criminal police are resting. It is a bit of a big deal to call the police just to go to the scrap recycling station in the middle of the night and throw away a bag of garbage.

After all, others don’t know that the bag contains tools for crime, and Ai Liang has no evidence to prove it. I’d better wait until dawn today.

Ailiang took out his cell phone and said that the battery was almost gone for the whole day of standby yesterday. He found a charging box nearby, scanned the code to pay and put the phone on the charging pad.

I was too lazy to pick the place, so I sat directly on a chair near the charging box and quietly waited for the arrival of the morning.

......

It was dawn, and the criminal police team.

"I brought you breakfast, so I'll have a little tea to refresh myself."

"Thanks."

The police officer Wang who brought Xia Qinian into the criminal police team yesterday said without raising his head.

"We have to check the surveillance early in the morning. It's really hard for the technical department."

Another criminal police officer sighed, he put the buns on the table and stood behind Officer Wang with a cup of tea.

"It's not early morning, I didn't sleep all night. The Stone Team gave me the death order. When he came to the team today, he had to see videos of the suspect."

Officer Wang's eyes were covered with bloodshots, and his right hand controlled the mouse to continuously enlarge and reduce certain details of the video.

"Who told you to bring Xia Qinian in yesterday and I'm so desperate to meet the Stone Team. If you don't mess with me, who do you do that?"

Listening to the gloating voice behind him, Officer Wang collapsed and felt miserable.

"Okay, what key evidence did the Stone Team find yesterday? It's impossible for you to check the surveillance without any characteristics, right?" The colleague stood behind him and sat down next to him.

"Old Zhang extracted two red and white textiles from the victim's nails. One is consistent with the gloves worn by the prisoner, and the other can only be inferred that it is a kind of decoration worn on his hands. He was suffering from the murderer while struggling. Maybe the force of the grab was too small or it may be that the skin tissue cells were not extracted through the clothes."

Officer Wang left the computer and dripped two drops of eye protection into his eyes. He leaned on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

"Don't most students take off their school uniforms on hot days, and it's hard to find a bare-armed one?"

"It's easy to find, but these nearly a thousand students and teachers looked at each of them and were almost blind. You don't know how to help. It's time to get two more people done in a few hours."

My colleague looked at Officer Wang with contempt, as if he was looking at a broom star: "Come on, who dares to help you at this time? Isn't it obvious that you are going to go against Team Stone? You can't finish this work alone."

"You have been implicated in the entire technical department. I heard that Captain Shi caught someone yesterday and scolded me. Fortunately, I asked for leave yesterday."

My colleague was very glad that he escaped because he asked for leave. Now he felt superior all over. He didn't notice that Officer Wang next to him was biting his lip as if he was trying his best to endure something.

"Oh? So you feel lucky?"

"That's not, I'm giving me the nickname Lucky Star..."

My colleague was holding a teacup and was about to mock Officer Wang, the unlucky guy, but suddenly found that the sound was coming from behind, and the sound was a bit familiar.

He stood up from the chair and stood in a military position.

"Gao Bin, you look quite idle. You were here in the morning, holding a tea cup to taste tea. I thought some leader came over to inspect it."

A cold voice came from behind, scaring Gao Bin to sweat coldly, and he didn't even dare to turn around. Officer Wang next to him tried to hold back his laughter.

"Wang Xun, have you finished the comparison?"

Compared with Captain Gao Binshi who just came back, he is more concerned about the surveillance comparison results here.

"Yes! The target has been locked according to the victim's interpersonal relationship!"

Officer Wang immediately stopped laughing and replied loudly.

“Then…”

Buzz, Buzz.

The vibrating sound of the cell phone interrupted Captain Shi's words.

He frowned and picked up his phone. When he saw Xia Qinian's name, he hung up without thinking.

Buzz, Buzz.

"Take a bun out to eat, don't make the whole room taste good."

Wang Xun and Gao Bin immediately slipped out with buns as if they were amnesty.

After sending the two people away, Captain Shi picked up his phone again and this time it was a strange number.

"I am Shi Feng, who?"

"Captain Shi, I am Ai Liang. I may have found the gloves for the crime. Can you please bring someone here?"

......

The screen returns to the scrap recycling bin.

Unlike the scavengers wearing shabby clothes around, Ai Liang, who was standing at the door of the scrap recycling station, was very eye-catching.

The neat and clean clothes and handsome face are incompatible with the scavengers around them.

The people around him kept a distance from Ai Liang with vigilant eyes, afraid that he would be the kind of pervert who made fun of bullying the scavengers without any trouble.

An elderly hunchbacked old man walked over with a woven bag and kept a distance of two or three meters, asking: "Student, why are you here to go to study early in the morning?"

"Find something."

Ai Liang looked at the hunchbacked uncle and narrowed his eyes slightly. He felt that this person looked familiar.

"This is a recycling bin, which is full of rags. What good things can there be. Isn't it here to conduct some happiness investigation again, right? I said that if you students and kids don't go to the big bosses and insist on finding us old men and women, why do you? Go away quickly. We can't read a lot, so don't hinder us from picking up things."

The hunchbacked man noticed Ai Liang's gaze and thought he was disgusting him, and immediately showed a not very friendly and evil smile, looking very vulgar.

Ai Liang didn't say anything. After seeing this slutty smile, he remembered who this person was. This slutty old man was the beggar who harassed Gao Jiajia in Wang Zi's memory.

But it was useless to remember, because he looked at the old man with a squint, and the scavengers around him gathered quietly, as if he was worried that Ai Liang would be so embarrassed that he would take action.

Ai Liang didn't plan to get involved with them, but they were in a state of chasing people.

Just then the sound of glasses suddenly came.

"Ailiang, why are you here?"

Looking at the sound, the group of scavengers were all happy.
To be continued...