in the dawn

Chapter 45 Go slowly, don't send

After staying in the car for nearly half an hour, the two got out of the car together. As soon as they entered the Criminal Investigation Detachment, Zhou Yan greeted him, "I've been looking for you for a long time. I visited the hair salons around, and I've gained a lot."

"Be specific."

Zhou Yan took out his notebook and opened a page, "When the person we sent asked the owner of a very small barber shop two streets away from here if he had seen the deceased, the other party looked at the photo and was sure that this People are people who come to his house to dye their hair."

"According to the boss, when the deceased came to the store, there were a lot of white hairs in his hair. He looked very depressed. He asked to dye it yellow as soon as he sat down. The store manager asked what standard to dye, and he chose the lowest standard. .”

"The boss casually asked him where he was from, and he said he was a local from Beihe. The boss told him a few dialects, which he could understand."

Hearing this, Jiang Chengyun squinted his eyes, "It seems that he is really a local."

"The boss said he looked familiar, so he asked his age. He said he was 35 this year, and the boss said he was the same age as him, so the deceased didn't say much."

At this time, Zhao Xiaohe walked over with the test report, "The test results came out. The deceased had a tumor in his brain. It should have been a while depending on the situation."

Jiang Chengyun brought the test results over, and he frowned, "Take the photo and go to the major hospitals to check the diagnosis and treatment records."

"Is this range too wide? After all, we can't tell where he was diagnosed, if it wasn't in Beihe City." Zhou Yan said.

"No, it will definitely be in Beihe City." Qiao Yuchuan said with certainty.

"The reason?" Zhao Xiaohe asked.

"Could it be intuition?"

Listening to Zhao Xiaohe's question, Qiao Yuchuan shook his head, "It's not intuition, but there is no evidence, it's a kind of inference."

"According to the clues we have so far, it is the best choice to search Beihe City first." Jiang Chengyun continued the conversation.

"Old Zhao, take the time to test the face of the deceased, communicate with Li Moran in time, and come up with a restoration map of the deceased's original appearance as soon as possible."

Zhao Xiaohe nodded, "Understood, I'll do it right away."

"In addition, I found a bite wound on the wrist of the deceased. The wound was deep. Judging from the shape, it was bitten by a person."

Hearing this, Jiang Chengyun frowned, "Hurry up and take out the facial detection, it's hard work."

At the same time, Zhu Can, who came out of the biological seminar hall, was blocked by Zhou Zhengke. Zhu Can looked at the black car parked in front of him, paused and bent over to get in.

In the car, Zhou Zhengke had a gentle smile on his face, "Zhu Can, the youngest researcher participating in this meeting, you are not yet an adult."

"I will be an adult in half a year." Zhu Can said lightly.

The smile on the corner of Zhou Zhengke's mouth became more obvious when he heard this, "To be able to make such outstanding achievements at such a young age must have a bright future in the future."

Regarding Zhou Zhengke's words, Zhu Can frowned, "I still have a lot to learn, but the most important thing is to see if Mr. Zhou is willing to give me this opportunity."

Zhou Zhengke smiled loudly, reached out and patted Zhu Can's shoulder, "I still have something to do today, we have an appointment another day, and then we can discuss the follow-up cooperation."

Zhu Can got out of the car and watched Zhou Zhengke's car gradually go away, his brows and eyes were a little dark, he turned around and looked at the tall convention and exhibition center behind him, the appearance was so eye-catching, but the inside was ordinary.

In the evening, Zhou Zhengke appeared in the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the City Bureau. In the spacious meeting room, Zhou Zhengke sat opposite Jiang Chengyun. He was dark and calm, with a clear demeanor.

"Captain Jiang, although I'm a bit late, I'm still here as promised."

Jiang Chengyun didn't intend to talk nonsense with him. When dealing with a smooth and sophisticated person like Zhou Zhengke, he couldn't go around with him, because if he was not careful, he might lead him by the nose.

Jiang Chengyun directly put the dead fake "Feng Zhen" photo in front of Zhou Zhengke, "Do you have any impression of this person?"

Zhou Zhengke lowered his eyes, stared at the photo, shook his head, "I don't know."

Jiang Chengyun took the photo back without any hassle, "I heard that Fenghe International has always had business contacts with Tianbei Biology, and even invested in many research and development projects of Tianbei Biology. Organized in collaboration with biology."

Zhou Zhengke nodded, "Team Jiang is right. Biological research is profound and profound, and neither Fenghe International nor Tianbei Biotech can undertake it alone, so cooperation is imperative."

"Then, do you know this person?"

Zhou Zhengke looked down and saw Qian Mingchao's photo on the table. He frowned slightly, "It looks familiar, but I can't remember where I saw him."

"Qian Mingchao, responsible for the specific work of Tianbei Biology in Beihe City."

Zhou Zhengke raised his eyebrows, "I'm sorry, Captain Jiang, I really don't have much contact with the business here. If necessary, I can ask the person in charge here to connect with you."

"No, thank you for your cooperation."

"Team Jiang is welcome, this is what I should do."

Zhou Zhengke walked out of the conference room and saw Qiao Yuchuan in the detachment office. He was just about to say hello when Jiang Chengyun blocked his sight, "Mr. Zhou, go slowly, don't see him off."

Zhou Zhengke frowned and turned away without saying anything. Qiao Yuchuan stood at the window and watched Zhou Zhengke go downstairs to the gate. He seemed to feel something, turned and looked up, but there was nothing in the empty window.

Qiao Yuchuan walked to Jiang Chengyun's side at this moment, "What did you ask?"

"He doesn't know anything."

"Normally, he can have various reasons to prove that he really doesn't know."

Qiao Yuchuan's words made Jiang Chengyun's eyes darken. Zhao Xiaohe walked in at this moment, and he handed over the report with a report in his hand, "The facial detection has been completed, and I have already sent it to Li Moran."

Jiang Chengyun took the report and looked at it carefully, "His face has moved in more than one place. Such a large-scale change will not only take a long time but also be very complicated."

"It will take at least a year and a half to recover to this level. It can also be inferred that he had the operation at least a year and a half ago."

Hearing Qiao Yuchuan's words, Zhao Xiaohe suddenly said, "Professor Qiao seems to be very clear about plastic surgery."

Jiang Chengyun glanced at Zhao Xiaohe immediately, "If you're okay, you can go back and rest first."

Zhao Xiaohe was taken aback, his throat rolled up and down, "I'll go first."

Jiang Chengyun looked at Qiao Yuchuan and took the report from him, "If you are tired, go to the hotel to rest first."

Qiao Yuchuan looked back at him, "I've had plastic surgery, I won't say that, you know, after all, I'm completely different from before."

Jiang Chengyun lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand to grab Qiao Yuchuan's wrist, "No matter what is different, you are still you and have not changed."

"You don't want to know, why did I have plastic surgery, why did I change my appearance?"

Jiang Chengyun raised his hand and touched Qiao Yuchuan's face, "Compared to these, I want to know more, did you do it voluntarily?"

Qiao Yuchuan was slightly stunned, and then couldn't help laughing, "Why do you ask such straightforward questions every time?"

"So, are you willing?"

Qiao Yuchuan avoided Jiang Chengyun's eyes and tilted his head, "Is it important?"

It's like this again, avoiding his own question, but even though Qiao Yuchuan avoided it, Jiang Chengyun still came up with the answer, he didn't do it voluntarily, who could it be, who could force him to change his appearance.

Will it be trees?Or, Lin Tiancheng, or someone I don't know?Jiang Chengyun was full of questions, but Qiao Yuchuan refused to give him an answer.

That night, Zhou Yan walked in from the outside, grabbed the water glass on the table and poured a glass of water without saying a word, then took a deep breath, as if he had recovered.

"Jiang team, there are results."

Hearing this, Jiang Chengyun, who was sitting next to Qiao Yuchuan and studying the report with him, immediately got up and walked to Zhou Yan, and took the investigation report from him.

"We found the patient's information at Beihe Third People's Hospital. Although he had re-dyed his hair, the attending doctor still recognized him."

"The man we caught pretending to be Feng Zhen, whose real name is Zhao Qing, is 35 years old and a homeless man. According to the attending doctor, he came to the hospital about three months ago."

"Zhao Qing was very surprised when he learned that he had a brain tumor. The doctor emphasized the seriousness of the disease to him and sent him to the hospital for treatment, but he ran away in a hurry with the report, so the doctor was very impressed with him."

Jiang Chengyun stared at the report, "Immediately check Zhao Qing's personal information within Beihe City."

"You think Zhao Qing is from Beihe City?" Zhou Yan asked.

Jiang Chengyun nodded, "Judging from the investigation results, Zhao Qing is very familiar with Beihe City and has unique feelings in it. I'm more inclined that he is from Beihe City."

"Okay, let me find someone to check the information of all the people named Zhao Qing in Beihe City."

When Zhou Yan left, Jiang Chengyun sat across from Qiao Yuchuan, "It can be confirmed now that Zhao Qing underwent surgery a year and a half ago. He changed his appearance according to Feng Zhen's appearance, but he was diagnosed three months ago. , which doesn't seem to make sense."

"It's really unreasonable, but we forgot one person."

"Who?"

"Mo Nan."

When Qiao Yuchuan said Mo Nan's name, Jiang Chengyun was stunned for a moment. The focus of the investigation during this period was indeed not on Mo Nan, so much so that he forgot that the most critical point of the whole matter was still with Mo Nan.

"We used Mo Nan as the murderer of Qian Mingchao to deceive Zhao Qing and obtained his confession, but now it seems that it should be the real Feng Zhen who killed Qian Mingchao."

"Then everything Zhao Qing confessed cannot be taken as evidence, and without any direct evidence, all the allegations about Mo Nan are unfounded."

Qiao Yuchuan nodded, "Not only that, but what can you feel from Zhao Qing's confession?"