80s: The Soft and Waxy Beauty Took Care of the Wolf Husband

Chapter 21 Competent

After the show was over, the old lady Qin said as she walked: "Next year, Qiao Qiao won't be admitted to university, so I will find someone who looks like a doctor just now, and go to him to be a recorder."

Li Qiao smiled: "Okay."

"What's the matter?" Qin Jin was at a loss.

As soon as Mrs. Qin said it, she said happily, "Qiao Qiao is really capable."

Qin Jin disagreed: "What's wrong with her being so timid?"

The old lady Qin pulled his ear: "I haven't said you yet, who asked you to report the crime? There are so many people in the village, and it's not that you can't do without you. Every time something happens, I just follow along."

Qin Jin covered his ears and screamed that it hurts, the old lady Qin let go cursingly, and ordered him to stay away next time when something happened.

...

Feng Laizi's family held a funeral, and the young people in the village were invited to help.

Li Qiao was also invited to pick vegetables and cook. On New Year's Eve, he was busy until dark before returning home for the New Year's Eve dinner.

As I was about to go to bed, I heard a knock on the door.

The people who came were the two plainclothes investigators that day, and they asked Qin Jin to go with them.

The old lady Qin panicked all of a sudden: "It has nothing to do with us, what are you calling us to do?"

"Just assisting with the investigation."

Qin Jin was taken away.

He didn't return all night, and the next day there were rumors in the village that Qin Jin had killed someone and was arrested.

The old lady Qin was in a mess, and she blamed Qin Jin for meddling in her own business and got angry, and wanted to ask someone to go to the town to find out the situation.

Li Qiao was also worried: "Grandma, let me go."

"You? Can you do it by yourself?"

"I went to Principal Han. He knows a lot of people, so he can definitely help us." Li Qiao said.

Mrs. Qin told her to be careful on the road.

Li Qiao went straight to the Youth Point to explain the situation. The educated youths had already learned from the villagers that Qin Jin had been taken away, and they all showed sympathy for her.

Wang Nannan persuaded her to take this opportunity to divorce.

Li Qiao secretly supported his forehead: "Thank you for your kindness. Although Ah Jin's reputation is not very good, he is not bad."

After getting along in the past few days, her impression of him has changed. He is a very filial person and generous to her.

Wang Nannan was speechless.

Not bad reputation can be bad?

Han Ting told her that if Qin Jin was taken away, he would definitely not be in the town, but probably in the county, and then drove her to the county to inquire.

The staff there told her that if the investigation results had nothing to do with Qin Jin, she could leave tomorrow.

Li Qiao became angry: "Tomorrow? It has nothing to do with us. I wrote the autopsy record, which clearly stated that the time of death was between 7:00 p.m. and 9:00 p.m., and my partner and I were in Jiangpu Many people in the village can testify.”

"Then we have to wait for our investigation and evidence collection to go through the process before releasing it! You should go back, don't delay our work here."

Li Qiao had no choice but to leave and just walked to the door.

"Little girl."

Li Qiao turned around and saw that it was the former son's forensic doctor. She ran to him as if she had caught a savior, and explained the situation to him in detail.

The other party was not surprised that Qin Jin was taken away for questioning. Because the scene was destroyed and the family members did not agree to an autopsy, they could not get many clues, so the case was clueless.

And Qin Jin often caused troubles, and there was a record in the office, so he was the first to be interrogated when something happened.

But now that Li Qiao can tell his alibi at the time of the crime, he can be cleared of suspicion.

He comforted Li Qiao a few words, and then entered the office.

Li Qiao waited anxiously: "It must be an hour? Why haven't you come out yet?"

Han Ting comforted: "It may be soon, don't worry."

Just as he was talking, a familiar voice sounded in his ear: "Qiao Qiao."

Li Qiao turned his head, and saw the young man standing in front of him, probably not sleeping at night, with bruises under his eyes.

It was the first time he called her Qiao Qiao. Before that, it was Li Qiao Li Qiao.

"Ah Jin." Li Qiao walked over in three steps at a time: "It can be figured out, you don't know how much my grandma and I are worried about you."

Qin Jin stared at her with burning eyes. When he left, he was a little worried that she would throw a temper tantrum. He disliked him and got into trouble again. He scolded him for being too muddy to support the wall. He never expected that she would find a way to get him out.

Thinking of this, a warm current gushed out from the bottom of my heart. "It doesn't matter to me what I haven't done."

Li Qiao agreed and disagreed, she was speechless for a while, and she was very grateful when she saw the forensic doctor who walked out: "Thank you so much, where do you live? I will definitely visit you someday."

"You're welcome, are you going home now?"

Li Qiao nodded, "Yes."

"Just right, I'm going to your place too, and check around to see if I can find any other clues."

When going back, Han Ting gave up the car to Qin Jin.

Li Qiao naturally sat in the back seat of his car and took the initiative to talk to the forensic doctor: "My name is Li Qiao. The person you are carrying is an educated youth from our village named Han Ting. I don't know your name yet."

"Xi Dong."

"Hello." Li Qiao said.

After getting to know each other formally, we talked more.

"Does Lame Feng have any enemies in your village?" Xie Dong asked.

Qin Jin: "He's greedy for cheap things, and he's a bit lecherous. He offended a lot of people."

"Who do you think might be the murderer?"

"No."

Li Qiao suspected that he might not be from the village. Everyone in the village was familiar with each other, and he could more or less recognize him from the outline of his body that night.

But she felt that the figure that day was very strange. "Could it be from another village? If you kill someone and do something wrong, you will definitely be afraid of being caught. Visit and check to see if anyone left home after the incident."

"It's been checked." Xie Dong said.

Li Qiao said again: "I have read a book about psychological research before. It seems that some murderers will return to the scene to destroy evidence after committing a crime, or to reduce their own suspicion index, or spy on the progress of the case, maybe before That guy was right there watching us."

"It makes sense." Xie Donglue paused his gaze: "Can you lend me the book?"

Li Qiao was stunned: "I read it a long time ago, I don't know where I lost it."

Xie Dong was a little regretful: "Such a good book is lost."

Qin Jin was also surprised by Li Qiao's performance today. She was only a high school student, but she didn't panic in the slightest. She had read more books than coroners.

...

Go back to the village.

To express his gratitude, Li Qiao recommended himself to help with the investigation: "Ah Jin, you go back and report to grandma that she is safe, she is worried to death."

Qin Jin narrowed his eyes slightly: "Okay, you and Doctor Xi will go home and have a meal together later."

Xun Dong said that there is no need to be polite.

The three cobblers outmatched Zhuge Liang, and Li Qiao called Han Ting to find clues together.

Several people entered the dilapidated house where the body was found, and there was nothing but messy footprints.

Li Qiao was about to lead people to where she and Qin Jin had seen, but she found shallow dragging marks nearby: "Doctor Xun, come and see here."

Xie Dong moved a step, and there were indeed drag marks: "You are very thoughtful."

Li Qiao smiled, looked around and found another place, and finally brought the two to the place where she and Qin Jin saw the murderer for the first time.

The traces on the ground were more obvious, and the grass was bloody and dried.

A badge was left in the grass, and Han Ting wanted to pick it up.

Li Qiao hurriedly scolded: "Slow down! There may be fingerprints of the murderer on it, and the fingerprints will be blurred when you touch them."

Han Ting withdrew his hand in shock: "You know again?"

Li Qiao said with an excuse: "Because I found that there are always fingerprints left on the pens that have been held, so I said this."