Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Li Jingtai's black eyes froze for a moment: "Are you... hacked into their database?"

Is there anything strange?

Su Qiao glanced at him disapprovingly.

"The person who kidnapped me that day is likely to be the murderer of this serial murder case, so I'm more concerned about the recent case."

Li Jingtai's eyes flashed, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly: "I didn't expect your computer skills to be so good."

It made him feel more and more incredible.

He really wanted to ask, what was there that she couldn't.

He can make money, draw, play, and cook meals that are comparable to those of top chefs. Even his computer skills are so good.

What a treasure girl.

Now, Li Jingtai is a little fortunate that he has found the wrong person before.

Otherwise, how could he know her?

How could she find her so funny, so cute?

"It's normal!" Su Qiao transferred the screen to another document.

This is the case file that the serial killer committed ten years ago.

She has to take a closer look to see if she can find any clues from it.

She was uneasy waiting for it all the time.

Li Jingtai suddenly took her hand and looked at her profile very seriously:

"Promise me, don't go out again until the murderer is caught, okay?"

"Don't buy takeout, I will cook three meals a day for you on time, and bring a supper."

His behavior today must have angered the other party, and now he is only worried that that guy will be detrimental to her.

Li Jingtai regretted that he had not found out the true identity of that guy for fear of getting into trouble.

Su Qiao thought for a while: "Okay, I will ask Sister Wu for a few days off tomorrow."

Her goal is to be a supermodel, and those commercials and stuff like that, she doesn't really want to shoot.

She is now just waiting for some internationally renowned designers to send her invitations.

Moreover, even if she is at home, she can also check the progress of the police's investigation.

It doesn't really matter if you don't go out.

*

At this time in the police station, in the conference room of the serious crime team, the team members were gathering together to study the situation of several cases.

"Whether Zhou Keqin was killed by He Shangyuan, this matter has not been determined, and the reason for killing him has not been found. Now He Shangyuan is also dead."

"Zhou Keqin met He Shangyuan secretly before he died. Some people even saw the two drinking a few drinks together. He Shangyuan must be the murderer."

Zhou Keqin killed Jin Zhiwu, and soon after, he was also killed.

And the person who killed him should be He Shangyuan, his high school classmate when he was young.

Because someone saw the two meet before the incident.

They originally followed this clue to find He Shangyuan.

As soon as the person was found, the person was killed.

And they just hit the scene of each other's murder.

It's just that the other party escaped too fast and was too cunning to catch anyone at all.

"What about the motive for the murder?

Why did he kill Zhou Keqin? They used to be high school classmates and friends, but they hadn't been in touch for many years. "

"You also said that you haven't been in touch for many years. What kind of feelings are you in your childhood?"

"Logically speaking, they haven't seen each other for so many years, and they haven't been in contact. There should be no entanglement of interests between them."

"It should be something we overlooked."

"Photos! We ignore photos!"

"The camera where Jin Zhiwu disappeared, as well as all the negatives and photos of his home are gone."

"You mean that He Shangyuan was killed because of those photos?"