Mystery Case Tracing [Criminal Investigation]

In the New Year, the whole city became quiet with lights and festoons everywhere. During a few days off, Qi Chuchen accompanied Yan Mu to two parties, one of which was at a friend's house in the Yuhe Mansion. Walking into this community again, Qi Chuchen subconsciously looked at Building C, feeling infinitely sad, as if this community had witnessed his complete reincarnation.

After stopping the car, Yan Mu walked quickly to the co-pilot and opened the door and led Qi Chuchen out of the car. The two people walked into the lobby on the first floor with thick coats in their hands. A silver car slowly drove out. The man in the driver's seat took a look at Building A, only to see the unit door that was closed immediately.

Qi Chuchen didn't take Yan Mu to the party at his unit in the end. It was not just the people in the team, but there were too many newcomers and old people in other departments, and many of them were unfamiliar. It would be better to keep some distance. Yan Mu had full respect for this and was not unhappy. He happily learned how to bake desserts by himself at home.

On the morning of the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Qi Chuchen arrived at the community office. The staff also came on duty today. The old lady appeared before 9:30. The old lady looked at Qi Chuchen with a smile, and Qi Chuchen instantly felt like a mother-in-law watching her son-in-law.

"Auntie, what's your name? I heard from our colleagues, you have something to respond to?" Qi Chuchen thought about it.

"My name is Li Xiu'e, yes, I have a reaction." Perhaps in the last six months, Li Xiu'e felt that there was too much accumulation of complaints. At this moment, Qi Chuchen's kindness seems to be a gap in the dam, and thousands of accumulations rushed in an instant. under.

Li Xiu'e's narrative is still clear, but Qi Chuchen has listened to the two previous recordings over and over for a long time, and it is easy to find that this is another story with a clear theme and a clear central idea, but a completely different form of expression. There are many contradictions with those two recordings, but the subject is still drug production and drug trafficking by his own son.

Qi Chuchen did not dare to judge easily at this moment. Li Xiu'e tirelessly did this thing because of sudden trauma and major changes, or because of the early childhood living environment, or just because of the lack of family companions and the long-term sensitivity of alienation. It's still far beyond the normal category of conceit. Or some other reason.

No matter what the reason is, he needs to understand in depth, and then adjust the situation through his family.

"How did you find out about your son making drugs and selling drugs?" When Qi Chuchen asked this question, the staff next to him was taken aback. After all, this is nothing.

When the old lady heard Qi Chuchen's question, she felt that Qi Chuchen believed what she had said, and sat up straight: "I heard him call someone at night and said very vaguely about delivery or something."

"What does your son do? What is his income?"

"He almost couldn't graduate from junior high school. High school paid for a technical school diploma. He works in a bar or KTV, and his salary was not high before. So I think he has income from unknown sources, which must be from drug trafficking." Li Xiu'e lowered her voice. .

"How do you judge that he has income from unknown sources?"

"After he graduated, he stayed at home, his work was always unstable, and his income was not high. But in the past year or so, his income was significantly higher. He bought me clothes and paid me money from time to time. But he didn't change jobs. He actually moved out before National Day. The rent here is not cheap. Where is his salary enough?" Li Xiu'e's analysis is almost justified. The staff sitting next to him does not know the cause and effect, but will definitely trust her. All that said, it's no wonder that he was turned upside down from top to bottom.

"Then do you remember what happened before he moved out?"

"I heard him call several times, talking about delivery, making goods, and talking about raw materials. Once he found out that I was eavesdropping, so I asked him who he called, but he refused to tell me, and then moved out. You said that if you do serious things, you can still carry me?" Li Xiu'e opened her eyes wide and looked straight into Qi Chuchen's eyes.

Qi Chuchen nodded vigorously in agreement: "We attach great importance to the situation you responded to, but now we need your cooperation to do three things. Can you do it?"

"Yes." Qi Chuchen's performance without any doubts made Li Xiu'e feel that this is a leader who can manage things.

"First, tell us your son’s current address. If you don’t know, then you can find a way, provided that you are safe. Second, find a way to get your son’s whereabouts and rest time. If you can find him except What else is better when you go to work. Third, don’t mention this matter to anyone. Investigation and evidence collection needs to be kept confidential. If you tell it, too many people will be in trouble if you know it. It’s not safe for you.”

Li Xiu'e nodded desperately and made a promise to complete the mission

"The three of us know what happened today. If you have any news, contact this comrade directly. She is our contact person here." Qi Chuchen pointed to the staff.

Receiving the task arranged by the leader, Li Xiu'e left the office vigorously.

Before the staff spoke, Qi Chuchen spoke first: "Who said she had bipolar disorder before?"

The staff member shook his head: "I don't know if it was her family member or what, I don't see it, she thinks too clearly, and her emotion control is in place."

"Yes, but she is not psychologically okay, she is a partial personality disorder. People with this symptom only trust their own judgments, and they are very good at bringing others into their own thinking." Qi Chuchen thoughtfully. .

The staff thought about Li Xiu'e's "great achievements" that they had previously heard from other departments, and suddenly felt that Qi Chuchen's last sentence was extremely accurate. "So you want her to investigate by herself and use her ability to toss related departments on herself?"

"Yes, this way, on the one hand, it can buffer her from making complaints and reporting calls, and on the other hand, he must make his family pay attention to his situation and cooperate with adjustments. As for the rest, I will talk about it later. There will be nothing else today. You can go back. Running during the New Year." Qi Chuchen stood up, picked up the cotton jacket set aside and walked out of the office.

What he didn’t tell the staff was that people with paranoid personality disorder don’t talk nonsense at all. Although they make up a lot of words to make others believe in themselves, there are truths and falsehoods in these words, and which ones are true. , A few words of truth may not even be clear to them themselves. For them, what they say is the whole truth.

Li Xiu'e tirelessly uses various words to describe and strives for others to believe in her son's system of drug trafficking, but the incentive may only be because his son moved out to live independently, or it may really be that his son is doing something private that needs to be avoided because she is afraid of her knowing.

If this point is not caught, Li Xiu'e's situation will not improve. Even if the family members cooperate, there is no good entry point, so he simply threw the ball to Li Xiu'e and let Li Xiu'e bring out the crux of the problem.

Qi Chuchen did not go home, but went to the police station in his jurisdiction. He saw from the duty list reported in the system years ago that today's duty officer at the police station is the director. In other departments, there may be leaders on duty. It may not be who is here. He may have to call in advance to contact him, but here he is sure to come on duty. He has a job in the community, and the police station knows that he was injured here, and the police station knows it, so no matter what the reason, the police station will never trouble itself in these trivial places.

Qi Chuchen walked into the director's office lightly. The director sat in front of the computer with some materials in front of him. Seeing Qi Chuchen coming in, he stood up and greeted him without a trace of panic.

"Deputy Captain Qi, happy new year."

"Zhang Suo, happy new year, just passing by, just come in and take a look." Qi Chuchen pulled the chair and sat down, glanced at the computer, and the system data page was opened on it. It seemed that the director was looking at the law and order situation in the district last year.

"Deputy Captain Qi, what's the matter?" Of course, Zhang Suo would not believe that the deputy captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment was on the Spring Festival holiday. He passed by the police station on the day he was on duty.

"Li Xiu'e knows, right?" Qi Chuchen said the name, and his face became as uncomfortable as constipation.

"Don't worry, she didn't call us to complain. She is very big, I am cooperating with the community to adjust for her, and also to reduce the trouble for you." After Qi Chuchen finished speaking, he saw that the director's face relaxed a little. point.

The director stood up, turned to the file cabinet at the back, took out a kraft paper file box from it, and put it in front of Qi Chuchen with both hands: "Her deeds are here, and I have reported nothing for her. Write it."

Qi Chuchen stretched out a hand and weighed it down, really sinking: "You handle her affairs?"

The director had an expression of indescribable expression: "It wasn't me at the first time, but followed the formal process. The second time she shouted to see the leader, I went, and then the big guys knew her. Every time she When I made reports to different departments above, they all said they were amazing, and when they were dispatched, they asked for serious handling, so I went every time."

Qi Chuchen opened the lid of the box and took a look. The thickness of the information inside was more than five centimeters, and the work at the grassroots level was not easy. I was weighing the weight of the information in my hand, and I would definitely not be able to finish it for a while: "Can this information be loaned to me? What procedures do I need to go through?"

"Okay, you can take it. Just take a loan in the system, and the file number is on it. If you submit it back, I will give you confirmation."

Qi Chuchen promised to go through the formalities when he went back, submitted it before get off work today, and left the police station with a large box of documents.

On the way home, Qi Chuchen was always very happy. He was expecting Yan Mu to get up early in the morning and smash the oven to make what kind of dark dishes. He was also curious about what kind of "and" was in the cowhide information box on the co-pilot. Different".