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Chapter 40 Archives (2)

After being stared at Chu Xiao's gloomy eyes, Luo Yu made a surrender with both hands and replied helplessly: "Okay, I was indeed inside last night." This sentence was so strange that forensic doctor Xu, who fell to the end, was obvious that she had no idea what happened to her last night.

The door opened, and a dusty decay came to my face. Chu Xiao took the lead and walked past the threshold. When he passed by Luo Yu, he said quietly: "You must know who to listen to now. I won't be the example."

Zhang Jian followed him inside and saw more than a dozen rows of metal bookshelves neatly lined up in two rows, with countless yellow file bags placed on them according to different numbers, and dense paper files were sorted in one vertical box after another. If they were not searched, they would be looking for a needle in a haystack. Chu Xiao did not care about these files, but went directly to the only table in the archives room, and used his slender index finger to draw a path on the edge of the table, then placed the fingers in front of his nose and sniffed. After doing these things, he turned to Luo Yu and said, "You should have taken a file here. Where is that file now?"

Luo Yu carefully observed Chu Xiao's every move, but he still couldn't see his way of solving the case from Chu Xiao's actions. Even the files he took away early this morning were known.

"The archives are in the discussion room below, you can come with me." Although he didn't know the reason, Luo Yu still had to respect the strong. Zhang Jian pulled Chu Xiao's sleeve and asked curiously: "Old Chu, so powerful! How did you do it?" Chu Xiao waved his hand with a proud look on his face: "A small question, you know this is the method of the Legalists. We can see clues left by any places covered by the legal network between heaven and earth. The guy who committed the crime this time is obviously a novice."

Luo Yu took out a stack of information in the discussion room on the second floor of the Municipal Bureau. He told Chu Xiao the conversation last night with the young man in a onesie to Chu Xiao, while Chu Xiao was listening and looking through the information on the table. The information was a bit damaged, and the handwriting on it has begun to become blurred after a long period of preservation. However, Chu Xiao could still see that this file tells a case twenty years ago - the 218 family massacre. Twenty years ago, a factory manager engaged in the chemical industry in Hangzhou, a family of three was tragically destroyed. The deceased was named Dong Wei, thirty years old, in Jiang.

Su runs a medium-sized chemical factory. On February 18, 1998, a family of three was found dead at home, and died because heavy objects similar to hammers hit the head. After investigation, the police found that the deceased was cheerful by nature, kind to others, had harmonious neighborhood relations, and had no enemies. The probability of retaliation killing was extremely low. At the same time, the deceased had a good economic condition during his lifetime. He had a medium-sized chemical factory under his name. He had no economic disputes with other colleagues and workers, so the possibility of economic crime was small. In the end, the police did not find the suspect, and the case became a unsolved case.

Chu Xiao looked at the file seriously. When he raised his head, he looked at Zhang Jian's expression that he was confused now. Zhang Jian stepped forward and whispered to him: "What's wrong? Didn't you find a clue?"

Chu Xiao’s face was a little uneasy, and he also whispered to Zhang Jian: “Yes, I didn’t see anything from this hell file at all. That guy was lying to us, right?”

Zhang Jian asked in surprise: "Aren't you a disciple of the Legal family? Why can't you even solve the case? Wasn't you very powerful just now?"

Chu Xiao slapped the table suddenly, frightening the others who were also inspecting the files, and then replied in a low voice: "I just borrowed the power of the legal gate, and this is not useful now. There are also three schools of magic power within our Legalists. The guys you remember are all disciples of the Legalists who are in charge of punishment and reward sects. They are criminal investigation talents, and I am just a theoretical school, and I like to teach them how to behave with my fists."

"Then why did you get into this position?"

Chu Xiao looked at Zhang Jian with contempt as if he was an idiot, looking heartbroken: "Whoever has the biggest fist is the boss, of course he is fighting. It's obvious that he has never even competed for the top tyrants in colleges and universities, he is a newbie." After saying that, he threw the information in his hand to Zhang Jian and spread his left and right hands: "Now these information belong to you, this is the first task given to you by the organization. I really like you, brother."

After taking this information, Zhang Jian's forehead was leaping with blue veins. He pressed the urge to take this thick stack of information on Chu Xiao's shiny forehead. This guy actually threw the blame on him. Chu Xiao looked around guiltily, not daring to look at Zhang Jian's eyes at all. Zhang Jian was already immune to this guy's shameless behavior, so he picked up the information in his hand and gritted his teeth and sorted it out word by word.

After reading all the files, Zhang Jian was completely helpless about the information from twenty years ago, so he turned his head to ask Team Leader Luo: "Do you have anything to see?" Luo Yu, who frowned, lowered his head and thought, and for a moment the entire discussion room was silent. Chu Xiao was a little impatient, so he stood up and said loudly: "You all have no choice. In the end, you should look at me, Chu Xiao." As he said that, he patted Zhang Jian on the shoulder with an expression of disappointment. Zhang Jian rolled his eyes hard at his behavior of being naughty. You can understand the meaning of it yourself.

Chu Xiao shook his left hand and pulled out a page of paper from the void. The words recorded on the paper were printed from the right to the left like ancient books. Zhang Jian's sharp eyes could only barely recognize the few words above. The meaning of the words was: "Cha Luzai killed someone, kill Li Jue." Chu Xiao folded the paper with words on the page into a magic shape and squeezed it in his hand. A gray grid-shaped light appeared in his eyes, and there was still rumor in his mouth. For a moment, Team Leader Luo and Zhang Jian surrounded Chu Xiao for a moment and were curious.

Observe this novel scene. I saw the paper-made law in Chu Xiao’s hand changing illusoryly. The law aimed at the information, and the ink words inside were connected to each other and flying in the air. Finally, the words in the group of words and the laws in Chu Xiao’s hand were intertwined and turned into a small note with the three words "Maojia Village". Team leader Luo snatched the note and looked at the three words on the paper seriously. His originally calm face suddenly

After a change, he hurriedly returned to his location and released the copy of the file. He found one of the pages and read them carefully again. Then he looked puzzled and looked over his exhausted old face. Finally, he took out a page of materials and took them to Chu Xiao for a while. "The only page of the archives is recorded in this page. The young man's name is Mao Yu, and he comes from a remote village in Jiangsu Province - Maojia Village. In the winter of 1997, he came to Hangzhou to do odd jobs to subsidize the family. According to the records of our police at that time, he had done some repairs and repairs for the villa where the deceased lived. Afterwards, our police also investigated him. This was his first and only contact with the deceased. It was only a few hours before and after, and it was a few weeks since the case was born. We did nothing unusual at that time."

(End of this chapter)
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