In the large classroom of history department, several students gather together to discuss the topic in a low voice. Finally, there is a person lying on a row of chairs, with white pillow of high animation characters under his head. Short and black hair is scattered on the pillow, and a small braid is fixed on the white deer hairpin between the hair. The mobile phone is buzzing in the table hole and vibrates very much. Her eyes don't earn, her hand reaches into the table hole, and then she hangs up because of the noise.

After refusing to answer, Bailu is about to throw the mobile phone back and vibrate again. She just reluctantly opens her eyes, looks at the phone call, and answers powerlessly.

"To where?" There is no need to ask the content, white deer direct inquiry.

In the hospital, Lu Yuqing stood by the window of the waiting area, looking at the green plants outside the hospital. "There is a small park of ginkgo trees near your university. An hour ago, Professor Zeng Qinghong of the computer department was hit in the head by a fallen flowerpot on the road leading to the small Park. Go to the scene and visit the surrounding areas by the way."

Bai Lu sat up lazily and pulled out his hair. "Brother Qing, you don't know about the terrain and residential buildings near Shangjing University. Similar accidents happened here in the early years. Later, the planning and construction of the buildings were rectified." The voice stopped, white deer with no bones like lying on the desk, "I know."

Hang up the phone, white deer lying on the table to make a yawn, this just carrying a mobile phone to leave the classroom.

In the classroom, the students who discussed the topic in a low voice were relieved to see Bailu leave the classroom. Finally, their voice was no longer lowered deliberately, and the volume was determined.

Twenty minutes later, Bailu stood at a junction near the food market.

On the way to the small park, there is no one to clean up the pot of flowers that hit people.

White deer turns to the vegetable market, which is open in all directions. It is supported by wide and high pillars, with six rows in vertical direction and ten stalls in horizontal direction. The roof of the house is built with blue iron sheet.

At present, it is the lunch break time, and there is no one to buy vegetables in the market. Some vendors are crawling for a rest, while the more energetic ones are chatting or playing with mobile phones.

The first stall in the first row at the entrance of the market was a grocer selling groceries, dry goods, bottled seasonings, rice oil and so on. The owner of the stall was a slightly obese woman, whose hair had been dyed but faded into a withered grass yellow, and tied up behind her head.

The White Deer went over and swept over the neat bottles and jars and landed on the long cardboard box beside it.

"Refrigerator sealed bag." With that, she opened the payment software and scanned the QR code on the top of the bottles and cans.

"Thirteen."

Enter the amount and password to prompt successful payment.

White deer's eyes lightly fell on one place, pointing to the white plastic bag hanging up, "please, help me to put it in that bag."

The stall owner didn't ask much. He pulled a bag, twisted it open and put it in a 20 centimeter three-dimensional box.

"Thank you."

Buy good things, white deer back to the intersection, now took a picture of the intersection, just walked in.

The flower plate is smashed and the soil is scattered. The flower is a rare xianlaike in the family potted plant. It is peach red.

The flower plate is a thickened ceramic flowerpot, with a belly diameter of about 25 cm and a plain blue and white Matt color.

There are traces of trampling on the flowers. Some of the petals are rotten, and the juice overflows. From the leaves and incomplete rotten petals, the potted flower is growing well and the owner takes good care of it.

The White Deer took a picture of the broken flowers, and then took the details. Then he took apart the things he had sold, pulled out five sealed bags, opened them one by one, and then put the white plastic bags on his right hand. The xianlaike, who had been trampled on, picked it up, bumped into the sealed bag and sealed it. Then he picked up some soil and put it into another sealed bag. Some of them were stained with blood and separated separately Yes.

The flowerpot fell from a height, hit people, and then fell to the ground. The ceramics were broken into pieces of different sizes. There was blood at the bottom. She picked up the pieces one by one and installed them.

Five bags were packed, and the White Deer things were put into the white plastic bag. They looked at the wall roots on both sides and the location of dust accumulation on the ground. As usual, I took a picture, and even shot a video of 2 minutes and 28 seconds along the wall root from left to right as evidence.

The White Deer looked up, his eyes fixed on the top floor of the building, and his sight swept through the windows on the first floor.

A minute later, the White Deer took back his sight and walked to the small park.

A small park is not even a park. The only thing worth paying attention to is the ginkgo tree. There are no entertainment facilities, but there are many weeds.

If someone walked by, it was easy to show traces on these weeds, but without similar traces, the white deer did not go in, just looked at the gingko tree at the entrance, with no waves in his cold eyes. After a while, the White Deer turned away and turned into the building on the right side of the small park.

The building is not a residential area without a name. There are shops on both sides of the first floor, one is a small supermarket, and the other is a fruit buyer. Between the two stores, there is an iron door which opens inward, which is 1.5 meters wide. During the day, the iron door is open. Looking inside, the building is mouth shaped and hollow. The corridor to the inside is not very well lit, but the light inside is much better.

The owner of the small supermarket downstairs is probably the landlord here. Seeing Bailu standing with a plastic bag with mud at the bottom and looking at it expressionless, he came out from behind the cash register and stood at the door and said, "little girl, rent a house?"Hearing this, Bailu turned his eyes and looked at the wall between the small supermarket and the door. There were many advertisements on it, including a piece of rental information.

"Find someone." White deer's attitude is still cold.

"Let someone come down and pick you up." The supermarket owner has a small belly, his head is bald, and the fat one looks more compatible.

There are many motorcycles parked at the bottom of the building. You can see them outside the door. You should be careful, but a camera is installed on the top, and the red light is on.

White deer is too lazy to talk nonsense. He takes out a piece of identification card rolled up with a hanging rope from her skirt pocket and unfolds it in front of the supermarket owner.

"Police, police?" The supermarket owner looked at the certificate, and then looked at the beautiful, young girl in front of him. It was hard to believe that he connected the girl like a college student with the police. On second thought, the supermarket owner thought of the reason why the police came, "criminal What happened just now was not an accident

Bailu's certificate is in the name of the criminal investigation team, and the external employment of the special investigation group is the cooperation contract signed by the office. However, she belongs to the personnel seconded to the criminal investigation team of the Municipal Bureau, and the identity of the special investigation personnel is hung. Compared with the certificate limited to special cases of the external identity of the special investigation group, her certificate can be used in any normal criminal case.

"Whether it was an accident or not will not be decided until the police investigate." White Deer put the certificate back, "you can go in."

"Who is officer Feng looking for? I'll take you in." Said the supermarket owner.

"No need." White Deer refused and walked into the iron gate.