"I'm here to learn about the serial drug murders." Zou Weiqing said.

He also has a good impression of Chen Weiche and admires him very much. As a doctor, he not only has excellent medical skills, but also can deal with highly pathogenic avian influenza viruses that many experts at home and abroad cannot solve. He also has great skills. He secretly wondered in his heart, if he fought with Chen Weiche, he would have a chance of winning.

Chen Weiche made a gesture and invited: "Then let's go to the conference room."

Zou Weiqing nodded, followed Chen Weiche into the conference room, and after a secret conversation, Zou Weiqing made detailed records, but with his professional vision, he still did not find very clear and useful clues. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Doctor Chen, can you take me to your house for a look?"

"No problem!" Chen Weiche immediately asked for leave from the hospital and took Zou Weiqing and several policemen to his home.

Zou Weiqing waved his hand, and the subordinates took action separately and searched Chen Weiche's house to see if there were any useful clues, such as the murderer's dandruff, hair, fingerprints, etc. Since the other party was poisoned, it might leave traces on Yuan Xiaohui.

Then, a sharp-eyed policeman found an eyelash on the floor, which was short and very shiny. However, Chen Weiche thought that it was a high possibility that Yuan Xiaohui would fall. Out of caution, Zou Weiqing still ordered someone to pack it in a sample bag and take it back for testing.

Many other "suspicious traces" were found, but Chen Weiche thought it was not reliable. Finally, he thought about it and handed over the dirty coat that he took off from Yuan Xiaohui last night to Zou Weiqing, and asked them to take it back for testing to see if there were any strangers' fingerprints. Of course, Chen Weiche naturally would not hand over the cartoon underwear that Yuan Xiaohui wore to others. This is a girl's private thing, so how can I give it to others at will!

"Ms. Yuan went out yesterday and I wonder where he passed by?" Zou Weiqing asked.

"I don't know this. She was already at home when I came back yesterday!" Chen Weiche shook his head, then glanced around the living room, and suddenly found that there was a plastic bag on the coffee table, which was not available before. He hurried over and saw that there were many snacks inside, and the bag was printed with "Huaze Supermarket".

He quickly waved to Zou Weiqing, and Zou Weiqing walked over and asked, "What's the discovery?"

Chen Weiche said: "She may have been to Huaze Supermarket yesterday!"

Zou Weiqing was in a dilemma. Huaze Supermarket is a relatively large supermarket with a large footprint. It usually has a large number of people. However, after thinking about it, I decided to go to the supermarket to check the surveillance video and watch it, hoping to find useful clues, such as who Yuan Xiaohui had ever had contact with, or had quarrels or conflicts.

Chen Weiche also followed him, and went to the supermarket, and watched the surveillance video, but naturally he didn't notice at all, because from the beginning to the end, except for a few conversations with the cashier when checking out and paying, Yuan Xiaohui had almost never had any interaction with anyone. She chose things alone and took things.

"Where is there any surveillance on the way back?" Chen Weiche asked.

From his home to the supermarket, there is a shortcut path. Chen Weiche once took Yuan Xiaohui by. Yuan Xiaohui probably took the same path when she went to the supermarket yesterday, but that path is relatively remote and may not be monitored. It is said that the streets and alleys of the United States are full of cameras. The CIA can mobilize all information, information, whom the target has talked to, whom people have been met, how many times, what kind of things have been bought in which small store, and what car have been taken... As long as you want to check, you can quickly find out, and the citizens have no chance of talking about it. However, in China, there is not such a powerful information network.

Zou Weiqing, with the idea of ​​giving it a try, took Chen Weiche and his men to check out some nearby road surveillance monitors. Unfortunately, it was night, and it was very blurry and it was difficult to see some places clearly.

"Wait, this is Xiaohui!" Chen Weiche captured a blurry picture and immediately stopped. Zou Weiqing and a group of policemen quickly surrounded him!

"Replay!"

I saw that in the blurry picture, a lively girl with long ponytails walked happily with her shopping bags. Then, passing by an old beggar, stopped, took out a loaf of bread from the bag and placed it in front of the old lady. Then the old lady raised her head and the girl left!

After reading it several times, no one could see anything.

Chen Weiche frowned and thought, suddenly asked to let it go again, which was even slower.

"Okay, it's here! Stop and stop!" Chen Weiche shouted, but everyone still didn't notice any abnormality and looked over in surprise.

Chen Weiche said: "Didn't you notice that the beggar's old lady's fingers moved just now when Xiaohui left?"

All of them shook their heads.

"Then slower, watch it again!"

This time, with Chen Weiche's tips, several policemen noticed this action, but they were still unclear, so Zou Weiqing frowned and said, "It won't be anything to use your fingers? Besides, this action is too small. If you don't say it, we didn't pay attention at all."

"No, this old lady is definitely a problem! I can guarantee it!" Chen Weiche had a premonition. As he spoke, he flicked it like the old lady's snapping posture and said, "This posture is different from the snapping finger of an ordinary person. It contains a soft force. This is a manifestation that only a master of kung fu has!"

Zou Weiqing frowned. He was also a fighting master, so he could not see that the beggar's old lady had kung fu. Although this dirty old lady looked ugly, there were actually everywhere on Qingshui streets or under the overpass, and there was nothing worthy of attention! However, he believed that Chen Weiche would not talk nonsense, and thought to himself, could this Chen Weiche be so powerful that he could see the reality of people at a glance? Is there such a big gap between us?

Chen Weiche said: "No matter what, this is a clue. As long as we find the old lady, we will go and interrogate it yourself and give it a try, and the truth will be revealed!"

"Okay!" Zou Weiqing said while patting his legs. He had no idea about this case, the pressure on him was too high, and the citizens were complaining. If the case was not solved, it would be difficult for him to explain to his superiors. If what Chen Weiche said was true, then this old lady was really possible!

Just imagine, no matter how bad a kung fu master is, he will not fall into begging on the street!

The matter of finding someone was left to the police. Chen Weiche returned to the hospital and continued to study his detox pills. However, after several trials, he failed to awaken Yuan Xiaohui. However, there were still progress. The following batches of detox pills had already had certain therapeutic effects. He believed that if he took this medicine at the beginning of the poisoning and the poison had not yet erupted, he would definitely suppress it!

During this period, some of Chen Weiche's classmates, such as Mai Qingqing, Guan Yongmei, Cheng Xiaoshan and other people who stayed in Qingshui City, as well as the junior sister Jiang Yuxiu, all came to visit Yuan Xiaohui. After all, a few days ago, everyone had eaten, drink and have fun together and established deep friendships. Especially Jiang Yuxiu, they felt that they were very close to Yuan Xiaohui, but they didn't expect that Yuan Xiaohui would encounter such a thing now, which made this weak girl very unacceptable!

Then, Yuan Xiaohui's parents and sister also flew over. Yuan Xiaoyue's short hair was charming and her beautiful face was beautiful. As soon as she entered the ward, she cried loudly. Everyone persuaded her for a long time but couldn't stop.

Yuan Chenfeng called Chen Weiche outside and asked about the incident.

Chen Weiche briefly talked about the whole story, but he just vaguely talked about how to treat Yuan Xiaohui, which made him feel a little guilty. After all, he took off his daughter and touched her all. If he showed a little bit of verbal breath, he wouldn't be beaten to death?

"Uncle Yuan, this is the case. It's all my fault. I was unable to take good care of Xiaohui. However, the police are already solving the case!" Chen Weiche said apologetically.

Seeing that he was sincere and had no dandy atmosphere, Yuan Chenfeng didn't blame him. He just patted his shoulder and entered the ward.

It was not convenient for Chen Weiche to go in when someone else was inside. After a while, the crying of Feng Qingya and Yuan Xiaoyue gradually calmed down.

Next, Yuan Chenfeng made a few phone calls, found some of his own relationships and connections, and asked them to urge Qingshui police to solve the case as soon as possible. Zou Weiqing was under even greater pressure. On this day, many high-ranking officials who could not contact him usually called his leader, and even directly called him and put pressure on him, making him inexplicable. However, when he came to Qingshui Medical again, he vaguely understood!

Because, he saw that many high-ranking officials came to visit Yuan Xiaohui, such as Yang Shuji, the provincial committee secretary, the governor, the deputy governor, the mayor, etc., countless, anyway, a large group of people were all powerful figures. Qin Fengchuan, the son of Vice Governor Qin Zhenhan, was also present and was talking to Chen Weiche, not knowing what he was saying. He originally wanted to find Chen Weiche, but now there are so many high-ranking officials, it is difficult for him to move forward and hide in the future.

However, a leader of the Provincial Public Security Department recognized him and waved to him: "Xiao Zou Xiao Zou, come here quickly and report to all the leaders about their work!"

Zou Weiqing immediately walked over with a bitter face and reluctantly.

A middle-aged man who looked elegant and elegant asked him: "Are you the person in charge of this serial drug murder case? I wonder how it is going?"

The middle-aged man was very strange. Zou Weiqing had never seen him before and didn't know what to call him. The leader of the Public Security Department next to him said, "Xiao Zou, this is Director Yuan of the International Cooperation Department of the Ministry of Civil Affairs and the father of Yuan Xiaohui. He came here specially from the capital. You can tell the progress you have made truthfully!"

This leader of the Provincial Public Security Department has heard that it seems that Zou Weiqing has made a little breakthrough and will soon catch the murderer!

Zou Weiqing's face suddenly looked even worse than crying.
Chapter completed!