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Qi Jin was in an extremely bad mood as he drove to Zhang Jiyue's office.

Zhang Jiyue's first sentence was spoken in a loud voice: "Who allowed you to date Nan Qian?"

The two of them were not in love at all, and it was Qi Jin who was spouting nonsense. Qi Jin could only explain: "At that time I said a lie, Nan Qian and I were not in love, and furthermore, that woman had slept with countless of men, how could we be in love? I have enough women. "

"You can speak nonsense even without Shadow? Did he know that it was a secret department? Those who are not allowed to fall in love, even if they have a good impression of the opposite sex, must report it to the Leader, and ask for the Leader's approval. "

Zhang Jiyue's words hit the nail on the head.

So that's how it is.

Thinking about how the naturally beautiful Nan Qian didn't even have the freedom to enter into a relationship, Qi Jin felt a little sad in his heart, and said: "Then what should we do? You can't punish me just because I said a few ignorant words, right? "

Zhang Jiyue frowned in silence, only after a long time did he speak to Qi Jin: "Is what you said the truth?"

"Of course, there's no need for me to lie to the Leader."

"You go out first, I'll make two phone calls and explain it to the other party. I really f * cking have no business here."

Zhang Jiyue was also very dissatisfied with the people from the secret department.

After a long time, Zhang Jiyue called Qi Jin in from outside and said: "Nan Qian is already dead. The Wenger's police intervened to investigate, and the result of the autopsy was that the bullet had entered from the back of Nan Qian's head and shot out from her right eye, causing a huge loss to us. Nan Qian is unable to carry out her mission, the question now is: Who exactly did Nan Qian die, and why did they kill her, this is of utmost importance."

Qi Jin listened quietly. He felt that it had nothing to do with him, he was not an agent.

Seeing that Qi Jin's eyes were unfocused, Zhang Jiyue knocked on the table and asked: What do you think?

"Me?"

Qi Jin pointed to his nose and said: "I don't have any thoughts, it's none of my business. If I didn't make that call, I would have known that Nan Qian was killed."

"It might even be that phone call of yours that made Nan Qian lose her vigilance from the start and let her be killed due to her carelessness."

"Leader, that's in the middle of the night, furthermore, Nan Qian is still sleeping soundly. I called for a long time before Nan Qian answered the phone, to confirm that she isn't aware of our situation."

"I don't care about your excuses, since the Leader has already handed over the cause of Nan Qian's death to me, you can't possibly let me investigate this case, right?"

"So that's how it is."

Qi Jin had said so much to make Qi Jin investigate the cause of death. There was no need to investigate the cause of death, the police in Wenger had already investigated everything, all they needed to do was to find the culprit who killed Nan Qian.

"How is it? Are you confident? "

Zhang Jiyue had no confidence in Qi Jin, he was not suited for investigating cases. After all, he had no experience in investigating cases.

Qi Jin thought for a long time with his eyes closed, then said: "I want to know, how far are we going to go with the investigation? If we find out who the real culprit is, would we be able to capture him and bring him back for trial? "

Waving his hand, Zhang Jiyue seemed to be extremely exhausted, and said: "What trial is it? "The case of the secret service didn't involve a trial at all, nor did it involve a blood debt. The secret service was a very special existence, there was no honor when alive, and there was no name when dead. That was the real hidden front, the real heroic ones."

Zhang Jiyue's words were indeed heard, but as Qi Jin listened silently, his mind recalled the afterimages of Nan Qian moving up and down on his body, as though he was a horse that never knew its weariness.

Only now did he know that he was actually feeling very bitter in his heart. The secret agents were all people who were still alive tomorrow, and who were using their bed to vent the fear and physiological needs in their hearts.

"Then I will immediately rush to the Wenger and complete this mission early. Professor Wang Litang needs the leadership to communicate with him, let's contact him in the mailbox."

Pausing for a moment, Qi Jin said: "I'll leave Wu Yaner's matter to the Leader."

Silently nodding his head, Zhang Jiyue agreed and said: "You should go, and pay attention to your safety. Otherwise, I will find a helper for you, it will be more convenient if someone cooperates with you."

"If I need helpers, Xiao Zhao's bodyguards are fine. In any case, for this mission, our entire family will follow your orders. For the sake of the country, death is inevitable. "

"Don't be sad, I think highly of you."

Zhang Jiyue finally had a smile on his face.

Leaders all liked their subordinates to passionately confess. This was the morale, the honor of the police, and the ascension of their mindset.

Qi Jin hurriedly returned to the Wenger. He did not return to Sun Zhao's home, but instead directly took a taxi to Nan Qian's residence.

He looked around and found a hotel to stay in.

After midnight, Qi Jin quietly went to Nan Qian's apartment.

This was an apartment that was rented out. It was at least thirty stories tall, and Nan Qian lived at the top.

After taking a deep breath, Qi Jin climbed his way up from the corner of the apartment building. Through the darkness of the night, he looked like a giant spider.

The 30th floor, which was over a hundred meters wide, was only ten seconds away from reaching the end.

Raising a distance of 100 meters was ten times more difficult than before due to the Earth's attraction. Those who had undergone training would need the help of tools, and most people would feel dizzy just by looking at such a building.

It took half an hour for Qi Jin to find the room where Nan Qian lived. Using the fluoroscopic eye, he was able to see that the police had already sealed the crime scene and did not allow anyone to enter.

His hand caught the latch of the window, gritted his teeth, and pulled hard. The latch across the glass was pushed aside by a powerful suction force.

Then he went in through the window and closed it behind him.

Standing in the room, Qi Jin shut his eyes tightly, and called for the small piece of wood to cheat, causing a scene to appear beside him: "Two men with their faces covered, quietly opened Nan Qian's door, seeing that she was listening on the phone, following that, the masked man raised her gun, and shot at Nan Qian. After the gunshots, the two men went forward to check, and after confirming that Nan Qian was dead, they took out their phone and dialed a number, and said a few words. The two of them nodded at each other and left quietly. The whole process only took two minutes. "

Qi Jin focused on the phone in the masked man's hand, and very quickly, he recognized the phone number from the scene beside him.

After doing all of this, Qi Jin was drenched in sweat as he gasped for air.

After resting for over an hour, they returned from the same route and left the scene of the murder.

The principle behind restoring a murder scene was magnetic field residue.

It seemed very magical, but in reality, it wasn't a fantasy at all.

The human body was a kind of magnetic field. No matter what a person did or where they passed by, they would leave behind a certain amount of magnetism in the space. This magnetism would eventually dissipate into the space as time passed.

The most obvious example was the one room in the Chinese palace that had been known for many years as the "haunted house".

Every time there was a thunderstorm, a group of palace maids and eunuchs would appear amidst the thunderstorm, carrying lanterns in their hands.

Many years ago, a group of palace maids and eunuchs passed through the room during a thunderstorm. Suddenly, a thunderclap struck, causing the human body's magnetic field to merge with the natural magnetic field, and because the magnetic field was too powerful, the image was deeply imprinted into the walls and air of the room. Whenever a thunderstorm broke, the magnetic field of the room would change, and the scene from that day would appear again.

As for why the magnetic field of the haunted house hadn't dissipated even after hundreds of years, the scientists couldn't explain it either. It could only be attributed to the fact that the energy was too great to dissipate easily.

What Qi Jin used was the mysterious power that the small piece of wood provided him. It transformed into his mental force and restored the magnetic field at the scene of the murder.

It was true that he had seen the murderer who killed Nan Qian the other day, but he had also consumed a great deal of his mental energy, so he needed to rest for a long time.

Many scientists were studying the principle of the crime scene reduction.

But most people don't think this technology will work.

The reason was very simple: After the fingerprint verification, many criminals started to wear gloves, and with the surveillance camera, Criminals chose to commit crimes in a place without any surveillance cameras. When the residual magnetic field was used as a new crime solving tool, they only needed a small technical method to destroy the magnetic field at the crime scene.

Although many scientists have worked tirelessly on the project, the paucity of funding has prevented the technology from progressing.

After Qi Jin exhausted himself, all he got was a phone number. His fluoroscopic eye was useless in trying to restore the crime scene.

Sitting in the carriage, Qi Jin took out a piece of equipment that was the size of a leather box from the arborvitae radix's space and plugged it into the car's electrical source.

Qi Jin entered the number that he received. On the screen of the device, there was a radar like light circle. It revolved once, searched for ten minutes, but the screen was still blank.

This meant that the person using this phone number had blocked their own phone signal.

There are two ways to do this, one is that the other person's phone is turned off, and the other is that the other person has the ability to block phone signals.

According to Qi Jin's conjecture, the other party must have blocked the phone's signal. After all, Nan Qian was a secret service agent, and whoever could assassinate Nan Qian must be a secret service agent as well.

Even if the other party had other methods, Qi Jin had another way.