Chapter 12

In the interrogation room, Sang Jie was still dressed in a trendy hip-hop style, sitting obediently on the stool.

Seeing that it was Chu Wuzheng who came in, she slowly lowered her head, and waited for him to communicate with the police officer on duty before raising her head.

It was the first thing she said. "It's Luo Hong who wants to kill my uncle."

"Tell me specifically." Chu Wuzheng didn't show much shock, he pulled out the chair and sat in front of her.

"Luo Hong has always been displeased with my uncle. She wanted to divorce ten years ago. She finally paid off her debts and drew up an agreement. But my uncle disagreed. Would she have to kill her?"

"Repay the debt?" Chu Wuzheng asked in a deep voice.

"She said she married my uncle to pay off the debt." Sang Jie said.

"Why didn't you say it last time?"

"Last time..." Sang Jie shook her eyes. "I didn't doubt her last time, I just thought of it."

Chu Wuzheng threw the forensic report on the table, and pointed out to her.

"Look carefully, Luo Hong died after Sang Shengli."

Sang Jie disagrees. "That doesn't explain anything. It may be that she ordered someone to kill my uncle, but she died before he did it."

Chu Wuzheng flipped through the documents in his hand, and fell silent for a while.

"You know about your uncle's illness, why doesn't your father know about it?"

Sang Jie blinked, but said nothing.

"Ask you!" Chu Wuzheng frowned.

"Oh, that's what Luo Hong told me. When I caught her fishing for girls in another bar, she cried so pitifully. In order to keep me a secret, she told me everything."

"What did she say?"

Sang Jie recalled carefully. "She said that she and my uncle were married by agreement, and they had no feelings at all. She also said that their agreement stated that they could divorce after ten years. She has endured it for ten years. If I say it, she will waste all her previous efforts. .”

Chu Wuzheng tapped the table a few times with his hand, and stopped suddenly after a while.

"Is your family patriarchal?" he asked.

"How do you know?" Sang Jie was surprised.

"Is it your grandparents?" Chu Wuzheng asked again.

"Yeah." Sang Jie nodded. "The two of them just want a boy, but it's a pity that my mother can't have another child after giving birth to me, and there has been no movement from my uncle, so they quarrel about this every year."

Chu Wuzheng recorded all the useful information she said on paper, and spoke as he wrote. "Then your family never asked your uncle or your aunt if any of them have health problems?"

"They think there is something wrong with Luo Hong."

"Luo Hong?"

"My uncle said that he probably didn't want to lose face."

After all the information was recorded, Chu Wuzheng asked Sang Jie. "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"No." Sang Jie replied.

Chu Wuzheng called Xiang Hang in and asked him to take her out of the police station.

Sang Jie went out the door and looked back inside. "Captain Chu, can you leave a phone number? If I think of other clues, I will let you know."

"Yes." Chu Wuzheng held the document in his hand, without even raising his head, he raised his hand towards Hang to signal. "Give her the office number."

"..."

With the investigation of the case so far, it is basically confirmed that Sang Shengli was the murderer of Luo Hong's death.

Big Face has already found out Sang Shengli's order for lychees from other provinces, and also confirmed the variety, which is indeed very similar to the murder weapon.

After calling and monitoring, the police found that Sang Shengli had thrown an abandoned fruit box at the intersection two nights before the incident.

The collection of these evidences went well.

But regarding the death of Sang Shengli, the investigation team had to choose another matter.

"The scene of the crime this time is very similar to the two previous cases within a year. The scene was cleaned extremely neatly, without leaving any valuable identification information, and the same disc player as before was found at the scene. .” The big face pointed to the photos and text on the whiteboard. "It can be determined as a series of cases."

The police officer on the side took out a few photos and continued to upload them.

"She took 300 million of the 800 million that Luo Hong got from selling the house in cash. We haven't found it yet. But we have checked his movements in the last half month, and we found that on the day before the incident, Twice she went out with the same package."

Chu Wuzheng put his legs down while sitting on the table, and continued the conversation. "Buying murder to kill?"

"That's right." Xiang Hang said. "Actually, combining the analysis of the first two cases, the first two victims have one thing in common, they have offended many people, so we suspect that the murderer in these three cases is the same person, who was hired to help solve troubles, messed up. engage in heroism."

"Bullshit hero." Chu Wuzheng laughed. "If he wants to be a hero, he shouldn't be charged."

A police officer put the document in front of Chu Wuzheng. He looked through it twice and found that it was a complete autopsy report after re-examination.

"Where's Kerong?"

"Chen Forensic Doctor said he had something to do, so he sent the report first."

Chu Wuzheng didn't think too much, and sent all the police officers away after summing up a few sentences.

Dalian stared at the information on the whiteboard for a moment.

"It would be great if the boss was here." He muttered. "For this kind of series of cases, the boss has the best solution."

Speaking of accidental nature, Xiang Hang immediately turned his head. "Yes, yes, Master Nan is amazing. When he used psychology to solve the case before, I was dumbfounded every time."

While the two were talking, Chu Wuzheng next to him lowered his head and let out a long sigh, then picked up the report next to him, and walked out of the police office without saying a word.

Dalian and Xianghang couldn't figure it out.

"Is Team Chu feeling sad?"

They finally got it right.

There is sadness, but Chu Wuzheng is not because he misses Nan Shao, but because he is annoyed by the word "psychology".

Shen Shiyu asked for leave from the clinic and lay down at home for two full days. All the business in the store was handed over to the waiter on duty, and he didn't even get out of bed unless necessary.

Lan Youyin is annoying her.

"I said, are you lying dead?"

Shen Shiyu turned over cooperatively and buried his head in the pillow. "You never lost love, I don't understand."

"As for what? How many years have passed? Even if we vow to each other again, the sea will recede and the mountains will be developed. Are you still not ready to marry someone else?"

Shen Shiyu didn't speak, tears started to flow out again.

Seeing Lan Youyin like this felt a little distressed, so she hurriedly comforted him.

"Okay, okay, what a big deal, no matter how bad it is, the child even called you auntie."

Lan Youyin touched her head with his hand and asked a casual question. "By the way, how old is his kid?"

"Five or six years old."

"Five or six years old?" Lan Youyin was quite shocked. "Didn't you two only be separated for six years? Didn't he get married and have children right after you left? No wonder people say in the "Book of Songs": Scholars are lazy, but you can still get rid of it. It's a good thing you didn't marry him. Live forever!"

To say this, Shen Shiyu hadn't thought about it, but it was only once - she felt that it was more difficult to admit that the man she loved was ungrateful and ungrateful.

Seeing that Shen Shiyu still couldn't lift his spirits, Lan Youyin sat by the bed and continued to comfort him. "Okay, don't think about it anymore, don't people say that the antidote to a broken relationship is to start a new relationship? How about I introduce a handsome guy to you?"

(End of this chapter)

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