Seven in the morning.

On the street outside Anhua community in the new area.

The traffic is bustling. There are no pedestrians walking down the road in a hurry to catch the subway to work.

"Good morning!"

"Good morning!"

Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang said hello to each other.

"Have breakfast?"

Zhong Tianzheng proposed to arrive.

"Shouldn't we go to the crime scene first?"

Ah, Xiang subconsciously replied, but after thinking for a while, she nodded and agreed: "OK, let's go."

Although Anhua community is old, there are not many people living in it, so there are many small restaurants outside.

"Little boss, two cages of steamed dumplings, one cage of steamed dumplings and two cups of plain soybean milk, thank you."

Zhong Tianzheng glanced at the price list and ordered breakfast on his own. Soon, the boss brought breakfast. They sat on the pony and ate.

"Well, it tastes OK."

Zhong Tianzheng bit the delicious dumpling and nodded to comment.

"Agree."

Ah, Xiang nodded in agreement.

of course.

They came over for breakfast, only second.

The news is true.

As in martial arts novels, restaurants are often the most well-informed places with a large flow of people.

last night.

An injury and death case occurred in Anhua community. At 6:30 this morning, it was found by the neighbor downstairs and then called the police.

The explosive news immediately aroused a heated debate.

"I heard that it was a woman who died in 501, building 3, unit 3. It was a tragic death."

"Yes, I heard that blood is sprayed on a large area of the wall."

Around them, from time to time, one or two sentences of discussion can be heard, but most of them talk about things without nutrition. They sat here for about 15 minutes and walked through groups of people in a hurry.

The cause of death of the deceased has evolved from cutting his throat to mutilation.

Interestingly enough.

Speaking of these people, they are all people who have never been to the crime scene.

"You two don't seem to be curious about this at all."

The breakfast shop was busy for a while. When the people who rushed to work finished eating in the morning, there were basically no people. The boss cleaned up the desktop and looked at Zhong Tianzheng Ah Xiang with his head tilted, but his eyes kept scanning them: "moreover, they look like they are not in a hurry to go to work at all."

Zhong Tianzheng could detect it in an instant. The boss looked at it suspiciously.

It is definitely a kind of enthusiastic citizen belonging to the Chaoyang people.

"Does the boss know the dead?"

Zhong Tianzheng grinned, looked askance at the boss, and directly felt out his certificate to dispel his doubt: "police."

"Oh, I said."

The boss made a ha ha to cover up his examination: "well, I know, and I'm very familiar with it."

"Very familiar?"

Ah Xiang bit the straw of soybean milk and said, "she often comes to you for breakfast?"

"Almost."

The boss leaned over and wiped the folding simple table: "she doesn't come to have breakfast, but she often buys steamed bread here. She buys ten and fifteen steamed bread, and likes to take advantage of small advantages. People's steamed bread is one yuan, 51 and small. I sell one piece only when I have a large quantity. She wants me to give one or two each time she comes to buy it, so she is deeply impressed."

"By the way, she's also very tight and unreasonable."

The boss paused and continued: "once, she bought eight steamed buns. After four days, she came to trouble me and said that my steamed buns were steamed and foamed, and the quality was not good."

"Oh?"

Zhong Tianzheng raised his eyebrows.

"There's something wrong with Ya's skull. She put the steamed bread on the frozen layer in the refrigerator and froze it for four days. It's not natural to take it out. It's directly steamed without softening and foaming?" When the boss talked about it, he was quite angry and stopped cleaning the table.

Ah Xiang was more concerned about the result: "how did you solve it later?"

"What can I do?"

The boss shook his head, shrugged and said, "it's rare for me to do business with her. I don't say anything. I'll give her eight yuan directly, and then I won't do her business anymore."

Ah Xiang asked, "did she come later?"

"Shit, come on, why don't you come."

The boss was filled with righteous indignation: "I came here several times, but I didn't sell it to her. What did you make complaints about? She called the police, and I'm not afraid of her. After the police comrades came, I directly told them about it. The police comrades can only mediate, but I don't accept mediation, I just don't sell it. "

"Hehe, it's a little interesting."

Zhong Tianzheng bared his teeth and smiled. He didn't comment.

"She didn't come because she thought my things were cheap and good, but I really don't do business with such people." Speaking of this, the boss's tone changed again and sighed: "Alas, but I can't stand her grinding. I still do her business behind me. She is famous nearby. She lives alone and the children don't come to see her. She knows the cold and warm. It's also very poor."

"But she's rich."

The boss added.

"Very rich?"

"Yes, there are gold jewelry on her neck and wrist. Although the clothes look a little old, they are all famous brands."

"OK."

Zhong Tianzheng talked to his boss again, then paid and left.

On the way to the community.

Zhong Tianzheng lit a cigarette after dinner and walked behind: "what clues did you get?"

"Why do you like to walk behind me every time you smoke?"

Ah, Xiang glanced at Zhong Tianzheng and asked him in reply.

"Because of the wind, if I walk with you or in front of you, the smoke will blow on you. Second hand smoke is very harmful." Zhong Tianzheng explained solemnly.

"Oh, I didn't expect our handsome Zhong to pay attention to details. A little warm man."

"It's not good for us to talk about this."

Zhong Tianzheng shook his cigarette and brought the topic back.

"Yes."

Ah Xiang took a deep breath, raised her eyebrows, organized some language, and said, "from the news we heard at dinner just now, the deceased was a rich but stingy man."

After a pause, Ah Xiang changed her words: "we can't say it's stingy. We don't know others. It's better to live frugally, but I think she's still a little unreasonable about what the boss said."

"Well, almost."

Zhong Tianzheng wrapped a cigarette and thoughtfully continued to ask, "how do you investigate from what aspect?"

"First of all, through her handling style, the first thing to eliminate is her interpersonal relationship to see if there are people who usually conflict with her. Moreover, people also said that her children basically don't have contact with her, which is also a direction of investigation."

"Well, it seems that this breakfast is not free today."

Zhong Tianzheng stamped out his cigarette butts and walked into the community.

next.

It's the crime scene.