Chapter 510: Some Things He Can't Stomach

What Wang Lingling was studying was still accounting.

This school, this major—as long as you graduated, you could find a decent job, no need to worry about employment at all.

With such a bright future ahead, she had nonetheless committed suicide during her college years.

As Yu Dazhang shook his head and sighed, he kept flipping further back.

Wang Lingling's family was very ordinary.

Ordinary to what degree?

Barely enough to get by.

Her tuition had been scraped together by her parents through sheer grit, pinched penny by penny from their own mouths.

Even so, Wang Lingling still had to take a part-time job during holidays to earn her own food expenses.

Seeing this, Yu Dazhang suddenly felt something was off.

By all rights, a girl like this, who had known thrift and frugality since childhood, shouldn't be the type to spend money recklessly.

The fact that she had gotten into a 211 university also showed that Wang Lingling was someone who could settle down and study.

Someone like that shouldn't have ended up in debt.

Due to the tight timeline, this investigative material still wasn't detailed enough.

At the very least, Yu Dazhang hadn't seen any debt information on Wang Lingling in it.

"She didn't owe anything on a credit card?" Yu Dazhang looked toward his master.

"No," Lu Zhongxin answered:

"I've looked into it. A college student's credit card limit is usually determined by their education. For a sophomore like her, even if she got a credit card, the limit would be very low."

Yu Dazhang nodded; he understood that well enough.

The bank definitely had to do risk control, so for college students with no income source, there would certainly be an assessment before issuing a card.

The review process alone screened out most people, let alone the limit restrictions.

That's why many college students ended up choosing online loans, which were easier to get approved and had higher limits.

Then Yu Dazhang also checked the call records, which matched the recent calls on her phone, showing that the information on Wang Lingling's phone had never been deleted.

"This last call was from an unknown number?"

Yu Dazhang had already gone through the contacts on Wang Lingling's phone earlier.

He noticed Wang Lingling had a habit: she would label everyone she knew with their name, or with the relationship between them.

For example: Mom, Dad, Big Sis, Younger Cousin, Teacher Li…

For classmates and friends, she would just label them with their real names.

But this unknown number had clearly called her many times, yet she hadn't labeled it.

"Look into this number."

Yu Dazhang looked at one of the team members:

"Find the holder of this number as soon as possible, then bring them in to cooperate with the investigation."

When he said the word "bring," he deliberately drew it out.

The meaning, well, anyone who knows, knows.

Then he looked at Lu Zhongxin again:

"Master, to be more efficient, we'll have to split up."

Now, including himself, Lu Zhongxin's little team had four people in total.

Do police really have to do everything in pairs at minimum?

Not necessarily.

For law enforcement and evidence collection, usually two or more personnel must participate together.

Receiving evidence and investigating information can be handled by one person.

Like right now, for investigating the number's holder, one person can handle it—no need to insist on two.

But to bring the number's holder back for questioning, two people are needed.

"You arrange it."

Lu Zhongxin said without hesitation:

"From now on, in this team of mine, you're the one in charge."

He felt no shame or embarrassment saying this—after all, it wasn't his first time running cases under a disciple.

Yu Dazhang didn't stand on ceremony either, and looked at the other team member:

"You contact Wang Lingling's parents and relatives, see whether Lingling recently got in touch with them."

No need to spell it out in too much detail.

These two team members had already been working with Lu Zhongxin for some time and were very familiar with the case-handling process; they knew well enough what needed to be investigated.

"Master."

Finally, he turned his gaze to Lu Zhongxin: