The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

　　 Zhang Yan frowned: "It's too rush for a week! We don't have a clue at all, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack."

　　 The leader is indisputable: "This is an order, no matter what, we must solve the case within a time limit!"

　　 Xiao Hong was about to walk out of the office when she met Zhang Yan with frowning brows. Xiao Hong paused: "Team Zhang, what's wrong with this? A lot of pressure? Have you been criticized?"

　　 Zhang Yan barely squeezed out a smile: "Did you finish the transcript? I will send you out."

　　 Xiao Hong shook his head: "Don't worry, you are under so much pressure now, I am too embarrassed to take up your time, I just go by myself."

　　 Zhang Yan did not shirk, "Then I won't send you off, I do have a lot of things at hand."

　　 Xiao Hong took two steps, then suddenly turned around: "Team Zhang, can I see the dead?"

　　 Zhang Yan frowned: "According to the regulations, you are not allowed to see, but because you are the reporter, I can take you to see."

　　 Xiao Hong wanted this result. Although Jiang Chan could get her photos, she couldn't explain the source clearly.

　　 Indeed, as Jiang Chan said, the manicure on the deceased's hand seemed to have only been done for a day or two, and the care of his hands was very delicate, as if his fingers did not touch the water.

　　 After obtaining Zhang Yan's consent, Xiao Hong took two nail pictures, and she was going to visit major nail shops. Zhang Yan glanced at her and also saw Xiao Hong's intentions.

　　 "If you have any clues, please give us feedback in time." Thinking of what Shang Lei had said inadvertently before, Zhang Yan changed to this sentence when he originally wanted to dissuade him.

　　 Xiao Hong nodded: "I just try. If I have a clue, I will contact you."

　　 I left the Municipal Bureau, it was already around 7 o'clock in the morning. Xiao Hong stretched and said, "I'm so sleepy. I didn't sleep last night and I was so sleepy. But my spirit is so good, my body and spirit seem to be stripped away."

　　 Jiang Chan drew his route: "Walk straight for ten minutes from here, and there is a breakfast shop. You should wash up after breakfast and leave the photos to me."

　　 After having a hasty breakfast, Xiao Hong lay down on the big bed of the hotel. He didn't even take a shower. There was a small snoring sound between a few breaths.

　　 Jiang Chan gave a chuckle, and with a flick of her finger, a light screen appeared in the air, and all the nail shops in downtown W appeared in front of her.

　　 She mainly sees those high-end nail shops. Combined with the identity of the deceased, Jiang Chan doesn't think she will go to the small shops that can be seen everywhere.

　　 These high-end nail salons basically have their own official accounts, which will put some of their new design patterns, or buyer shows, etc., to increase popularity and attract customers.

When he saw the official account of a nail salon called Yang Cai Ge, Jiang Chan suddenly stopped. Although the picture on the homepage is different from the nails of the deceased, it is obvious from the color scheme and style that it should be the same. A series.

　　 In other words, the design of the pattern should be from the same designer.

　　 checked the address of Chayang Caige. It is about 40 minutes' drive from the food court. After sending the picture to Xiao Hong's mobile phone, Jiang Chan carefully checked the business information of Yangcai Pavilion.

　　 Yangcai Pavilion has been in operation for more than ten years, and now it is not only doing nail art, but also undertaking various businesses such as eyelash planting, body care, hand care and so on. It is not so much a nail shop, as it is a comprehensive beauty club.

　　 This nail salon in W city should be regarded as a VIP in the nail salon, which also confirms Jiang Chan's speculation from the side. Stores like this must have their own membership system. Jiang Chan touched it in and looked around inside, focusing on the customers who spent the last week.

　　 After writing down all the information, Jiang Chan checked the time, Xiao Hong should also get up and work.

　　 At around twelve o'clock, Xiao Hong left the hotel vigorously, "The food street is opposite, go to eat first, and then work after eating!"

　　 Maybe the murder happened the night before, and the business in the food court was visible to the naked eye. It was not as lively as it was last night.

　　 Xiao Hong randomly chose a store. Coincidentally, some corpses were found in the trash can at the back of the store. Xiao Hong glanced at the shopkeeper, "The shopkeeper must be very resentful in his heart. Seeing that this bitter and hatred is deep."

　　 Jiang Chan: "That's natural. Isn't this a bad business? It is estimated that the store's business will not improve for three to five months. When they say it, they think he has done something."

　　 Xiao Hong beckoned to the shopkeeper: "Boss, I want 20 skewers of lamb, 10 skewers of grilled gluten, and 10 skewers of vegetarian chicken, and another duck blood fan."

　　 There is only Xiao Hong in the entire store. The boss sees someone ordering, and he is instantly pleased: "Okay, wait a minute!"

　　 Xiao Hong sat very close to the boss, and said without a trace: "Boss, the food court looks very sluggish today, isn't it the busiest in the past?"

　　 The boss was busy grilling mutton skewers, and he said, "Don't mention it, you guys are scared."

　　 Xiao Hong blinked: "No, I'm very brave, I'm not afraid of watching horror movies."

　　 The boss quickly delivered the lamb skewers. Seeing that no one entered the shop, he simply sat down in front of Xiao Hong: "You really want to listen? You can't eat after listening."

　　 Xiao Hong nodded fiercely~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Of course, I have a good appetite, absolutely nothing can affect my appetite. "

　　 After seeing the carcass in the morning, she went out and ate Xiaolongbao fried dough sticks and tofu flowers. There was no nausea. Xiao Hong is very proud of this, and she is no longer a small dish now.

　　 The boss hesitated: "The police found the corpse in the back alley of the food court last night. I don’t know which tortoise grandson threw the corpse here. It’s too cruel to throw the corpse here."

　　 Xiao Hong took a bite of the lamb skewers: "So the business in the food court is bad today?"

　　 The boss sighed: "That's natural. Who would dare to come here again after such a thing? I guess, our business will not get better this year."

　　 Xiao Hong ate the lamb skewers: "Is there only one road in the back alley? Everyone is open at night, and no one finds it? I read the news and it seems to be found in several trash bins."

　　 The boss is also suspicious: "Our back alleys extend in all directions. Almost every two or three shops have a small road leading to the front. The small road in this alley is very small. Usually, except for the people in the store, who will go there?"

　　 "Besides, this black lamp is blind, everyone is doing business in the front, and can't care about the back, right? I think the other party can throw the corpse here, presumably they have done their homework."

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