City: The Strongest Detective!

"No, I seem to have seen a photo of this policeman when I watched the news a while ago, and it seems to be quite famous, but I don't pay much attention to the police, so I didn't look closely. "

"It's Hao Shuai! He's very famous, I watched the news a few days ago, and I heard that he subdued five robbers with guns alone in the bank!

"What? He's the man who can subdue five robbers with guns, are you kidding me? I don't think his thighs are as thick as my arms. "

The workers in the factory talked about Hao Shuai, saying that due to an accident, the factory was shut down, and they were able to leave work early, so these people did not have much attention to work.

Hao Shuai didn't care about the voices of the people around him, but kept searching for the vicinity of Ding Yunqiang's death.

This time, the photo doesn't seem to have any focal point, and in the center of the photo is a mechanical device, and Hao Shuai circled around the device several times, but didn't find anything.

Could it be that the murderer didn't plan to continue the crime, so there was no photo of the envelope indicating the murder scene?

Or is there something you're missing?

Zhang Yihan knew that Hao Shuai was looking for the next hint envelope, but on the other hand, she hoped that there was no envelope hidden in this factory, which may indicate that maybe the murderer no longer wanted to continue to do ~ the crime.

Hao Shuai walked around all the scenes in the photo, but still didn't find anything related to the envelope-.

He picked up the third photo in his hand and looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly there was a strange light in his eyes.

Hao Shuai came to the steel plate that had stoned Ding Yunqiang to death before, and beckoned to Zhang Yihan to the side: "Come and do me a favor." "

Hearing this, Zhang Yihan immediately came to Hao Shuai's side and asked, "What's the matter, what do you need me to do?"

"Let's lift this plate up a little bit together. "

"Do you want to take this steel plate away and study it? But the two of us can't move it, so I'll call some workers to help!"

Zhang Yihan said.

"No, I don't. "

Hao Shuai shook his head and said, "It's enough for the two of us, just lift this steel plate a little, and you don't need to move it away." "

Hearing this, Zhang Yihan nodded, and the two of them began to lift this piece weighing hundreds of kilograms vigorously, as before, this steel plate was too heavy, and the two of them could only barely lift the steel plate from the ground.

Hao Shuai clenched his teeth, then lowered his head, looked at the bottom of the steel plate, a familiar brown paper envelope came into his eyes, he carefully pulled out a hand, and quickly took off the letter from under the steel plate, and then the two immediately let go and put the steel plate down again.

"Sure enough, it's here. "

Hao Shuai took the envelope in his hand and twisted his shoulders.

Being able to find this letter also means that the so-called accident was indeed caused by careful planning, and the murderer had come to HTC Electronics Factory!

Zhang Yihan on the side also rubbed her sour arm, and after seeing the envelope in Hao Shuai's hand, she couldn't help but sigh: "You can find it in this kind of place......

Hao Shuai chuckled, he looked at the sweat on Zhang Yihan's forehead, and said silently: "It's hard work." "

"No. "

Zhang Yihan also smiled, her curved eyebrows were like a crescent moon, and her eyes were full of clear light, "Isn't this all about solving the case." "

Hao Shuai nodded, and then immediately opened the envelope.

As always, the envelope has no markings, and there is only a photograph inside.

Hao Shuai took out the photo inside, this time the photo was taken in a bookstore, and it can be seen from the books placed in the bookcase in the photo that the owner of this bookstore prefers to buy some literary masterpieces, or information books for various industries.

In a corner of the bookcase, a clown-like doll lay lonely against the wall, its eternal smiling face facing Hao Shuai, as if mocking Hao Shuai.

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Seeing this photo, Hao Shuai was completely sure that this murderer was coming directly to him, and he was provoking himself!

The murderer deliberately designed such a few seemingly coincidental accidents, but in fact, they were all written to Hao Shuai.

He was mocking Hao Shuai!

Hao Shuai clenched his fingers, and the photo in his hand was twisted by him, and at this moment Hao Shuai's inner fighting spirit was completely ignited.

This murderer, he must be caught!

If you want to fight, I will fight!

I, Hao Shuai, am by no means a person who is afraid of challenges!

......

Police station.

After returning to the police station, Hao Shuai handed over the new photo in his hand to Lao Cao for processing, and he himself directly found the police officer who handed over the first letter to him at that time, and asked: "Who gave you this letter, do you still have an impression?"

.......

This police officer's name is Chen Jian, he has always had no good impression of Hao Shuai, and the last time he handed the envelope to Hao Shuai, he saw Hao Shuai's ignorant look, which made him haunted him.

Therefore, in the face of Hao Shuai's question, Chen Jian also pretended to ignore it, pretending not to hear Hao Shuai's words, and had no intention of answering his question at all.

Seeing this, Hao Shuai frowned and asked again, "Chen Jian, who asked you to hand over this letter to me?"

Chen Jian stretched a little lazily, then picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of water, pretending to look at Hao Shuai in surprise and said, "Are you asking me? "

"Give me the cup. "

Hao Shuai suddenly stretched out his hand.

"What, you're thirsty? Don't you have thousands of female fans on the Internet? You ask them to bring you water to drink?"

Chen Jian smiled mockingly.

"I said, bring me the cup. "

Hao Shuai looked at Chen Jian and said word by word.

Chen Jian looked at Hao Shuai's sharp eyes, and his heart couldn't help but tremble. _

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