Seeing the crime scene flashbacks made me the darling of the police station.

Chapter 166 Captain Zhuang, you're injured?!
After Zhu Xuan was arrested, Zhuang Yanzheng had Lu Zhishen and several other people take her back to the police station.

He and Su Miaoyi led a few people to Zhu Xuan's house.

Zhu Xuan's home has one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen, and one bathroom.

The layout is very simple, and it looks like it has been lived in for many years.

Su Miaoyi went to the kitchen first.

I saw the fruit knife that had pierced Luo Min's heart in the kitchen.

Then, in the kitchen drawer, I saw a cleaver.

She put everything into the evidence bag and looked at it from the kitchen doorway.

Zhuang Yanzheng sprayed some occult blue light reagent on the ground.

There were reactions in large areas.

These places used to have a lot of bloodstains, but they have all been cleaned up.

"The bureau found Zhu Xuan's information," Zhuang Yanzheng said. "He and Shi Xiaoru were from the same university, majored in the same subject, and lived in the same dormitory."

"What about Luo Min?" Su Miaoyi asked.

“Luo Min started working right after graduating from high school,” Zhuang Yanzheng said. “We couldn’t find any connection between her and Zhu Xuan.”

“It seems that Luo Min and Zhu Xuan are not very familiar with each other. When Zhu Xuan invited her to her home, Luo Min wanted to refuse. Moreover, after she arrived, she was very polite and reserved,” Su Miaoyi said.

Zhuang Yanzheng checked around and said, "I also found Zhu Xuan's ticket information. She bought the ticket last night to Luo City. She took the subway this morning to get to the high-speed rail station."

"She wants to go find that person in Luo City?" Su Miaoyi asked.

Zhuang Yanzheng nodded.

Zhu Xuan was almost gone from Jinghai.

Fortunately, there was Su Miaoyi.

Otherwise it will be troublesome.

Not only is arresting people troublesome, but people in Los Angeles could also die.

"Captain Zhuang, here's a group photo." A voice came from the bedroom.

Su Miaoyi and Zhuang Yanzheng went to the past.

This is a photo of Shi Xiaoru and Zhu Xuan, which looks like it's been almost ten years.

“We have a very good relationship,” Su Miaoyi said. “These photos are a bit old, but they’re so well preserved, and they’re on the bedside table, so you should see them often.”

Zhuang Yanzheng looked at the red string pendant around Zhu Xuan's neck in the photo: "She was wearing this pendant today."

When Su Miaoyi and Lu Zhishen pinned the person to the ground, the pendant fell out of the clothes.

Zhuang Yanzheng, who was helping the old lady, happened to see it.

“She’s very skilled, as if she’s received some systematic training,” Su Miaoyi said.

Zhuang Yanzheng agrees with this.

They searched Zhu Xuan's house thoroughly and took her computer back with them.

Back to the Municipal Bureau.

Zhuang Yanzheng had just stepped into the office area.

Chu Xingrou rushed over: "Captain Zhuang, you're injured?!"

"Who's injured?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked, completely bewildered.

"Huh?" Chu Xingrou looked at him, her eyes full of worry. "Just now, Brother Zheng said that you were injured."

Brother Zheng went along to arrest people, and he and Lu Zhishen brought Zhu Xuan back first.

Hearing Chu Xingrou's words, Su Miaoyi grasped Zhuang Yanzheng's arm and pulled up his sleeve: "Injury."

Chu Xingrou looked at the nail marks on his arm; some were broken skin, and some were bruised.

She glanced at it, then walked away silently without saying a word.

Zhuang Yanzheng looked at Su Miaoyi.

Su Miaoyi slowly lowered his arm.

"Captain Zhuang, what are you doing here? I heard you were injured. Why didn't you go to the hospital? Where are you hurt?" Qi Feng saw him and looked worried. He slid in and was right next to him. "Where are you hurt? Where are you hurt?"

He gestured wildly with his hands, but dared not touch Zhuang Yanzheng.

Zhuang Yanzheng raised his arm: "Injury."

Qi Feng stared at his arm, paused for two seconds, and then said, "Oh."

He scratched his head: "I'll go check on Painter Lu; his injuries seem to be more serious."

Just as Qi Feng left and Zhuang Yanzheng was about to head to the conference room, Yan Cheng came over again, carrying a first-aid kit: "Where are you hurt?"

Zhuang Yanzheng: "...My face is hurt."

Yan Cheng looked at his face, and apart from the stubble from staying up all night, he looked no different from usual.

"It might not be a facial injury, it's something lost," Su Miaoyi whispered. Zhuang Yanzheng turned his head to look at her.

Su Miaoyi turned to leave.

Zhuang Yanzheng grabbed the back of her hat and pulled her back.

Su Miaoyi pointed to Zhuang Yanzheng's injury and said to Yan Cheng, "This injury."

Yan Cheng looked at it and said, "."

He had just finished bandaging Lu Zhishen's wound when he heard that Lu Zhishen was also injured. He rushed over, was it to check the shape of his fingernails?

After Su Miaoyi finished speaking, she lowered her head and remained motionless, pretending to be a little accessory.

"What were the results of Luo Min's autopsy?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked.

"We did a DNA test, and it matched the head and hands from the branch office. It's the same person," Yan Cheng said. "It was dismemberment after death. The cause of death was a stab wound to the chest, right in the heart."

"The cut to the chest was very clean and swift," he continued. "However, the dismemberment was done very clumsily; it was more like a chaotic hacking motion. He was dead for about nine days."

Zhuang Yanzheng nodded.

"I'm leaving." Yan Cheng picked up his medical kit and went back to the autopsy room.

Su Miaoyi was still pretending that she didn't exist.

Zhuang Yanzheng grabbed her hat and walked towards the conference room.

"Team Leader Zhuang, the ginger soup got cold, so the cafeteria lady reheated it. There's also breakfast, which Brother Zheng brought back from the cafeteria. Have some first."

Zhuang Yanzheng accepted the breakfast and ginger soup.

Upon arriving at the conference room, he gave the ginger soup to Su Miaoyi.

When Zhuang Yanzheng returned from Changqinghe, he asked the cafeteria to cook ginger soup for him.

However, Su Miaoyi remained in the autopsy room, and after leaving the room, she went to arrest people.

Zhuang Yanzheng has also been busy.

I just forgot about it.

In the conference room, looking at Zhu Xuan's information.

Su Miaoyi held her breath and drank the ginger soup.

I quickly ate a couple more bites of breakfast to suppress the taste in my mouth.

When he looked up, Zhuang Yanzheng had finished his breakfast in a few bites.

At that speed, Su Miaoyi thought he had opened his stomach and put his breakfast inside.

She quickly sped up her pace, but couldn't taste anything in the breakfast.

After finishing the meal, I also finished reading all the information.

Zhuang Yanzheng went to the technical department.

"The owner of this computer must have some technical skills; the password is quite difficult to crack and will take some time," said the technical staff.

"Hurry up," Zhuang Yanzheng said.

Zhu Xuan wouldn't tell her the computer password no matter what.

The phone was unlocked with her fingerprint.

While waiting for the technical department to crack Zhu Xuan's computer password, DNA extracted from the blood on the floor of Zhu Xuan's residence matched Luo Min's.

The fruit knife and cleaver I brought back were thoroughly cleaned, and no blood was found.

The DNA from the hair under the sofa in Wu Liang's apartment matched that of Zhu Xuan.

With no progress from the technical department, Zhuang Yanzheng went to interrogate Zhu Xuan first.

Su Miaoyi went outside the interrogation room to listen.

After verifying the basic information, Zhuang Yanzheng asked, "Do you know Xiao Xia?"

"I don't know him," Zhu Xuan said.

Zhuang Yanzheng glanced at her: "Do you know Wu Liang?"

"do not know."

Where is Luo Min?

"know."

"How did you meet?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked.

"We met in a computer class."

What computer class?

“It’s that kind of institution that teaches computer skills like programming,” Zhu Xuan said. “We both enrolled in the same class and met there. We were both in Jicheng back then.”

(End of this chapter)