The red boots disappeared, Lin Chuan was stunned for a moment, he suddenly picked up his clothes and rushed out the door.
Although he was anxious to see the owner of the red boots, Lin Chuan still locked the door, and the basement was mixed with mermaids, and the cautious Lin Chuan couldn't help but do it. But what he may not have imagined is that although the room immediately became very quiet, but at this time, the dilapidated computer suddenly rang, and Lin Chuan's MSN showed that there was a new email, but at this time, Lin Chuan was already running in the corridor, and he had no idea what this new email would mean.
Su Qiong, who had been in the car all morning, finally felt a little sleepy, and she pushed Lao Fan, who was napping next to her: "Substitute for me for a while." ”
Old Fan sat up straight in a daze, glanced back at the rear windshield, and then turned his head and began to stare at the rearview mirror, the whole movement was a little wooden, obviously he had not fully woken up.
Su Qiong stretched her waist, leaned her whole body on the seat, closed her eyes, and being able to rest anytime and anywhere is a necessary quality as a detective.
Lao Fan slowly took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket and put it in his mouth, pressed the lighter on the car, but there was no fire when he took it out, so he had to put it down, and then groped up and down to find the lighter, but his eyes glanced in the rearview mirror from time to time. Suddenly, his movements stopped.
Lao Fan didn't care about looking for a lighter, so he hurriedly pushed Su Qiong: "Come out." ”
Su Qiong hurriedly sat up straight, and the sleepiness just now was swept away.
Lin Chuan hurriedly ran out of the corridor and stood on the side of the road to look around, but the woman in the red boots seemed to have long since disappeared, as if she had never appeared.
Lin Chuan was a little disappointed, he was a little frustrated that he was in such a hurry to rush out but still lost his target.
At this time, a couple turned around from the corner of the street, the girl was wearing a pair of red boots on her feet, and they walked unhurriedly in front of Lin Chuan, who lowered his head and stared at the girl's legs tightly.
It was also slender legs, but it was by no means the pair of red boots that Lin Chuan saw through the small window in his room, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and stood on the side of the street a little overwhelmed for a while.
Su Qiong stared at Lin Chuan in the rearview mirror, and said to herself, "What does he seem to be looking for?" ”
Lao Fan nodded: "Hey, someone called him." ”
In the rearview mirror, Lin Chuan picked up his mobile phone and said something while pacing, looking at his expression looking very anxious, as if he was explaining something.
Lao Fan glanced at Su Qiong: "His mobile phone should be monitored." ”
Su Qiong shook her head and subconsciously said, "It's not the time yet, it's illegal to do this." ”
Lao Fan squinted at the young female boss beside him and stopped talking.
Lin Chuan closed his phone, hesitated for a moment, and then walked in the direction that Su Qiong was staring at.
Su Qiong and Lao Fan hurriedly rolled up the car window, shrunk under the steering wheel, and waited quietly for Lin Chuan. When passing by the car, Lin Chuan obviously didn't recognize that it was the car that Lao Fan sent him back, and walked straight over.
Su Qiong nodded at Lao Fan, Lao Fan started the car, the car started slowly, and quietly followed at a distance of about twenty meters behind Lin Chuan.
Lin Chuan walked unhurriedly, a pair of eyes looked at the people walking on the road and what happened from time to time, and there were heating pipes on the road from time to time emitting white smoke, which covered the already foggy god with a sense of confusion. Lin Chuan's figure always seemed to be looming, but fortunately, he didn't walk fast.
"Looking at him, last night's murder doesn't seem to have any effect on him." Lao Fan said as he drove the car.
Su Qiong hesitated for a moment and said, "You don't seem to approve of following Lin Chuan like this?" ”
Lao Fan nodded: "I don't agree with you to let Lin Chuan go, there will definitely be no problem with locking him up first, forty-eight hours at most." ”
Su Qiong knew that Lao Fan was very experienced in handling cases, but he was a little impatient, and he would never use this way of long-term fishing like himself, so Lao Fan would rather arrest all the suspects than let there be new developments in the case. It is said that Lao Fan has solved many well-known cases, behaved extremely bravely, and received the attention of his superiors, but there is one case that has made him fall behind, so he is still an ordinary detective. As for what that case was, the director didn't say that Lao Fan was even more reluctant to say, so no one knew.
Although he has made big mistakes, Lao Fan is still quite conceited, and his words are somewhat arrogant, especially when facing juniors. So Su Qiong just smiled and didn't speak.
After crossing two streets, Lin Chuan bought a newspaper in front of a newsstand and flipped through it as he walked.
Su Qiong and Lao Fan glanced at each other, they both knew that Lin Chuan was looking for the news of Zhu Tong's death in the newspaper. Obviously, the news was blocked relatively well, and the news of Zhu Tong's murder at home had not yet had time to appear in the newspaper.
Lin Chuan was somewhat disappointed, he wanted to see how the media compiled news for a notorious entertainment celebrity, but after looking for several editions, Lin Chuan had to give up, he put the newspaper under his armpit, and continued to move forward, crossing the road, which was the entrance to the subway station.
Su Qiong and Lao Fan thought of it in unison, Lin Chuan wanted to take the subway.
Lao Fan glanced at Su Qiong: "Shall I go?" ”
Su Qiong looked at Lin Chuan, who had already walked to the middle of the road: "No, you go back to the bureau first and see how the autopsy on Sister Qiu's side is, I'll follow." With that, she opened the car door and hurried over.
Lao Fan sat in the car and looked at Su Qiong, shaking his head, he knew that the reason why Su Qiong didn't let him follow Lin Chuan was because he was afraid that he would impulsively arrest Lin Chuan, this little girl. Lao Fan thought about it and stepped on the accelerator suddenly.
The black sedan jerked and drove to the side.
There weren't many people in the subway station, so Lin Chuan bought a ticket and walked down the steps.
Su Qiong followed behind, in order not to alarm others, so he also bought a ticket to go down, a train entered the station, Lin Chuan slowly stepped in, and Su Qiong followed closely from the other door.
There are never many people in the subway in Goddu, not to mention that it is noon. Su Qiong glanced at Lin Chuan, and about ten meters away from him, Lin Chuan found a seat and sat down, then clasped his hands to his chest and closed his eyes.
This move made Su Qiong very embarrassed.
According to common sense, if Lin Chuan was indeed a participant in the case, and was questioned by the police last night, his performance at this time should never be sleeping, but paying attention to the people next to him very vigilantly. It's a part of the nature of criminals or those in the know. At the very least, you should fall into a state of contemplation, after all, the sudden sight of a dead person is not something that everyone can encounter.
Therefore, it is impossible for Lin Chuan to sleep, at most it is a fake sleep, or close his eyes to recuperate.
But for Su Qiong, the most feared thing is that the suspect closes his eyes. Because in this way, she can't see anything in the other party's eyes at all, and even if the other party finds out about her stalking, she doesn't know at all, on the contrary, she is already at a disadvantage as a stalker.
Did Lin Chuan really recuperate or did he deliberately make a gesture to show himself? Su Qiong had no bottom in her heart, she could only sit down and watch the changes.