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    Detective Captain

    Li Xin went home, changed her clothes, and then went to the police station. She didn’t even have time to eat.

    Even though I drank milk, I still feel hungry and uncomfortable in my stomach.

    She went to ask Ye Xin for a piece of chocolate, barely replenished her energy, and called everyone over to discuss the progress of the case.

    Ye Xin said:

    “I have contacted the heads of the two households. The head of household 501 is named Feng. He is male, 35 years old, and lives with his family.”

    “The head of household in 502 is named Ge, female, fifty-five years old. According to her, her room is for rent.

    Li Xin nodded:

    “In other words, Qian Tingting probably rented her house?”

    Ye Xin nodded and said:

    “Probably, but we still need to know the specific situation. Sister Li, would you like to make an appointment?”

    Li Xin pondered for a moment and said:

    “As soon as possible, if she has time today, make an appointment today.”

    Ye Xin responded.

    Then Li Xin asked Chen Qingan:

    “Is there any news about the missing student?”

    Chen Qingan looked ashamed:

    “No news.”

    The connection between before and after is too clever. If he is not the victim, he is the perpetrator.

    Li Xin touched her chin:

    “His dormitory hasn’t been changed yet, right?”

    Chen Qingan nodded and said doubtfully:

    “Because there are no students moving in, his seat is still empty. What’s wrong?”

    Li Xin asked again: “Did he leave anything behind? For example, unwanted clothes, shoes, towels, toothbrushes, etc.”

    Chen Qingan instantly understood what Li Xin meant.

    “I heard that before he applied for a leave of absence, he hurriedly took his suitcase and left. There should be some of his belongings in the dormitory.

    He stood up as he spoke:

    “I’ll go over there right away.”

    After Chen Qingan left, Wu Ke said about the man who drove away the pickup truck:

    “I asked several people close to Qian Tingting and they all said they had never seen her.

    Li Xin frowned:

    “Look at the clubs in the school, such as art clubs, to see if there are any similar people.”

    In short, start from the school. After all, the entire city A is too large.

    After re-determining the direction, Li Xin asked Ye Xin to contact the head of the 502 household and learned that she was not in the city now, visiting relatives in the countryside and would not be back until two days later.

    As for Qian Tingting, she said that she did rent out the room, but it was not the female college student Li Xin told her about, but a boy.

    After hanging up the phone, Ye Xin and Li Xin looked at each other:

    “Hong Qing?”

    Ye Xin asked.

    Li Xin was noncommittal:

    “The key is still with the landlord, we’ll find out when she comes back.

    There are many people involved in the case.

    Li Xin remembered that when she first became a police officer, an old police officer who was about to retire told her that what is really difficult to investigate is not intentional killings, but unintentional killings.

    But to be able to do this to Qian Tingting’s body, it is impossible to say that the murderer did not plan carefully.

    But this is not a thrilling suspense drama after all, and Li Xin does not have such a strong profiling ability, so he can only follow the traces and move forward step by step.

    Until the truth is found out.

    Xu Feng slowly opened his eyes.

    Darkness is still endless darkness.

    There was a damp and musty smell in the air, and the quilt beneath me seemed to have been soaked in water, cold and clammy.

    What time it is now, he doesn’t know.

    He didn’t know how much time had passed.

    His body is numb, he cannot feel pain or feel consciousness.

    He was like a walking corpse, gradually decaying in this cramped and dark space, and finally turned into a pile of decaying white bones.

    No one will find him.

    Xu Feng’s eyes widened, and tears fell from the ends of his eyes, flowing down his withered and thin face.

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