Chapter 59

Qian Zhe Mian was stunned for a moment, but said nothing.

The phone rang, it was Director Qin.

"Bureau Qin, what's the matter?" Qian Zhemian answered the phone and started packing things with his free hand.

"Professor Qian, it's like this. There is a case at Lingcheng University of Arts. Do you want to come and take a look?"

"Okay, I'll come." Qian Zhemian hung up the phone and looked at Qin Yelan, "Can you go out and wait for me to change clothes?"

"Go and change. I'll accompany you to the case later." Qin Yelan patted her thin shoulder, "I'll wait for you in your car."

Qin Yelan's eyes fell on her, gentle and caring. Qianzhe Mian was startled and hurriedly lowered his head to change clothes. He didn't raise his head until Qin Yelan went out.

She opened the closet and was surprised again. She originally thought there were only a few pieces of clothing, but she didn't expect that it was actually a closet full of all kinds of clothes, including seasonal sweaters and windbreakers, as well as spring and summer clothes. , thinner clothes, and warm clothes to wear in the middle of winter - all in her size, and there is a light fragrance on the clothes, which is reassuring.

Qianzhe Mian lowered her head and laughed at herself. Maybe it was because she had been wandering for too long and it was rare to encounter such family affection. Or maybe her parents had been away for too long. She had worked hard for her parents for too long and was exhausted. As a result, she had never been married. His mind was shaken.

But she can't drag innocent people into the water again...

She calmed down, took out a set of pure black clothes and changed into them. She took out the black windbreaker from her bag and carefully checked the weapons hidden on her body to make sure they were not missing before she went out.

"Bureau Qin, please send me your address. I'm going over from the Qin family's old house now." Qianzhe Mian walked out while making a phone call, "Also, please send me some details of the case first, I'm on the way. look."

"Qin... the Qin family's old house? Professor Qian, did I hear you correctly?" Director Qin was a little shocked, "Why are you in the Qin family's old house?!"

"Just meeting an old friend of my parents." Qianzhe Mian said lightly and glanced at the address on his phone. "It's not too close, but it's not too far either. Wait for me for 10 minutes."

"Grandpa Qin." When he looked up, he saw Mr. Qin standing in front of him.

"Mo Mo, something happened. Do you want to go?" Mr. Qin asked.

"Grandpa Qin has good ears and eyes, that's right." Qian Zhemian nodded towards him, "Junior, take a step ahead and come see you another day."

"Go, go." Mr. Qin waved his hand, "Lan'er will accompany you."

"Sit in the passenger seat." Qianzhe Mian pointed to the passenger seat.

Qin Yelan hurriedly gave up his seat, Qian Zhemian jumped into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and threw the phone to Qin Yelan: "Help me check the new news."

Qin Yelan held the phone in his hand. After a while, the phone vibrated with new messages.

He looked at the girl driving beside him: "Mo Mo, there's new news."

"Read it."

"The victim, the deceased, Tong Shurui, was 25 years old and a fourth-year student at the Affiliated College of Lingcheng Institute of Psychology. After investigation, the deceased was the second daughter of the direct lineage of the Tong family in Lingcheng." Qin Yelan raised his head in surprise, "The Tong family The second young lady in the direct line?"

"Do you know him?" Qian Zhemian looked at the road and asked without emotion.

"I can't call her acquaintance. I have some connections with the Tong family's company. I heard from grandpa that her father has always wanted to put her into a subsidiary of the Qin family... um... that is, the Lingguo Security Bureau, as a civilian." Qin Yelan was also uninterested as he couldn't be alone with Qian Zhe Mian, but after all, it was Qian Zhe Mian who wanted to know about things, so he explained word for word, "The Tong family's company makes clothes, and she majors in psychology." , the Tong family has no way to help her arrange work." "Do you have any photos of the scene?" While waiting for the traffic light to turn green, Qian Zhemian looked at Qin Yelan.

"Yes, do you want to take a look?" Qin Yelan pulled out the photo and showed it to Qian Zhemian.

"He committed suicide." Qianzhe Mian only took one look and concluded.

"Is it impossible to commit suicide?" Qin Yelan asked curiously.

"Look at her neck, it's a finger indentation. Look at the mark, it's a man's hand." Qianzhe Mian clicked on the deceased's neck in the picture, "How can such a scar be a suicide?"

The red light turned green, Qian Zhelian turned his head and continued driving.

Qin Yelan came closer to the picture and observed it carefully. After a while, he saw the bruise.

He looked up at the sky. As expected of a distinguished professor of the Forensic Medicine Department of Lingcheng National University, he could grasp the key points at once.

He dialed a number and went out: "Uncle Six, Mo Mo said it was his murder. The murderer is a man. Let's check."

"One more thing." Qian Zhemian turned the steering wheel with a calm expression, "Why are the fresh graduates who are about to graduate from the Affiliated College of Lingcheng Institute of Psychology appearing at Lingcheng Art University, 27 kilometers away, at this time?"

Qin Yelan immediately understood and said to the other end of the phone: "Check her communication records."

"I remember that the Qin family cooperated with the Lingcheng Institute of Psychology." After Qin Yelan hung up the phone, Qian Zhemian suddenly said, "Call Rong Shi and ask him to call up the surveillance system at the affiliated school of the Institute of Psychology. , confirm when Tong Shurui left the academy."

"Don't you need surveillance from Tiaoyi University?" Qin Yelan asked doubtfully.

"At the University of Arts, Bureau Qin must have transferred him, and there is a high probability that he could not be transferred. Otherwise, he would not be so anxious and hurried to find me here, and he would not give out the details of the case before I arrived. Send it to me." Qianzhe Mian smiled slightly, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

Qin Yelan nodded silently: "Understood."

He turned around and called Rong Shi: "Dean Rong."

"It's the Master of the Qin family. What do you want from me?" Rong Shi was deeply surprised by this call.

"Let me tell you." Qianzhe Mian took advantage of the red light and took his mobile phone, "Bring up the monitoring of several entrances and exits of the Institute of Psychology Affiliated School."

"Teacher, what are you looking for...?"

"Tong Shurui, please investigate her whereabouts from when she left the dormitory or classroom to when she left school." When the light was green, Qian Zhemian clamped the phone to his ear and said while stepping on the accelerator, "Students over there at the college , they must settle well, and especially their emotions must be taken into account. The autumn recruitment is approaching, and if such a commotion occurs, the school will not be peaceful. "

"Yes, teacher, I will be careful with my words. Xiulian has asked Tianbi to come back to help. As long as Tianbi and Xiulian are here, nothing will happen. But you, Xiulian asked me to remind you to pay attention to your body and don't overdo it. labor."

"Yeah, I got it." Qian Zhemian glanced at Qin Yelan and motioned for him to take his phone away.

"Why did I vaguely hear Rong Shi calling you 'teacher'?"

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