Chapter 3643 This Forensic Doctor Is a Bit Strange (107)

Su Qiao urged: "Let's talk about it then, hurry up and hand it over to the team leader and tell him about it."

"Okay, after handing in the photos, I have to go to Qiangzi's class and continue to stare at that Gu Xue."

After returning to the office, Su Qiao's thoughts became clearer.

As long as you find out who Ding Peixin went to see that night, you can basically determine who is hiding behind her.

If you can find these gems and gold bars on the market, you can follow the clues to find Ding Peixin.

"Gems, gold bars, diamonds..."

If you want to sell these things, there is only black market.

Unfortunately, Su Qiao checked for a long time, but did not find anyone trading these things in the near future.

"Is it not a shot, or is it a private transaction?"

If it is a private transaction, if Ding Peixin is a woman, there is a great danger.

As long as the benefits are big enough, many people dare to do it.

There were no clues about jewelry and gold, so Su Qiao could only turn to find out where Ding Peixin went that night.

"I'm quite cautious. I didn't drive, I didn't take the bus, and I took such a long way to call."

The more cautious Ding Peixin is, the more ghosts there are.

Su Qiao checked more carefully.

"...This road should go to the western suburbs."

Did she go to the suburbs that night?

The last place Ding Peixin got off the bus was the old town in the West District. Many of the houses there were abandoned and were about to be demolished and rebuilt.

For this reason, there are not many people there, and the road conditions are not very good. There are not many street lights, and there are not many good monitoring.

"It seems that I have to go and see this piece for myself."

Su Qiao printed a simple map of the old town, circled the place where Ding Peixin got off the bus with a red pen, and decided to go there in person.

Du Muhan just pushed the door and came in, looking a little unhappy.

"I heard you want to sell a painting to Sun Zhihao?"

"Little Lizi really has a big mouth." Su Qiao whispered softly.

Du Muhan pulled over the chair and sat down, explaining, "I saw him talking, so I asked a question."

Su Qiao quickly changed the subject: "Didn't I let you take a good night's sleep at noon?"

He didn't fall asleep last night.

"Can't sleep."

Du Muhan propped his chin up and yawned, "It was probably a sudden premonition that someone was robbing me."

Su Qiao raised her eyebrows: "When did my paintings become yours?"

Du Muhan gave her an angry look: "You haven't forgotten, what is our relationship now?"

"What's the matter?" Su Qiao was a little curious about the thoughts in his mind.

Du Muhan's face was not red and his heart was not beating.

"Your painting is the property shared by our husband and wife, and you can't give it away casually, understand?"

This guy, isn't he awake yet?

"How do I remember, we haven't even talked about the certificate, let alone the wedding?"

Du Muhan stood up slowly: "If you agree, we can discuss the evidence now, we can have the wedding tomorrow, and we can go on the honeymoon the day after."

Su Qiao rolled her eyes at him: "The case is not over yet, what wedding or honeymoon?"

At this time, can she leave?

In the whole situation, she was the only profiler. He was a good forensic doctor, and there was a personal substitute, but she didn't.

"Isn't it almost?" Du Muhan sat down lazily again and yawned again.

Su Qiao stuffed the map into the briefcase, "If you can't find Ding Peixin in one day, this case will not be closed in one day."