Serious Crime Unit 1

Chapter 592 The treasure hunter dies again (4)
They walked into Room 2104, and a beautiful girl wearing a white cheongsam came forward and smiled at them: "Gentlemen, who are you looking for?" She spoke in a standard Beijing accent.

"Is He Wendong here? Let's look for him."

"Do you have an appointment? You need to make an appointment with us, Mr. He." She had an attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and Zhou Ting didn't like her.

"We are from the criminal police team of the city bureau. We are here to investigate murder cases. No appointment is required, even to meet the mayor!" Zhou Ting took out his police officer ID card and held it under her eyes.

She shrank her head slightly and looked at it carefully before seeing the ID: "I'm sorry, Mr. He didn't come to work today."

Jiang Yiming didn't believe her and asked her to lead the way to the general manager's office.She seemed reluctant: "Sorry, I don't have the key to Mr. He's office."

"Who has the key?"

"Except for Mr. He's wife Judy, I don't know anyone else."

"Call He Wendong and tell him to come to the company immediately and tell him that people from the Municipal Criminal Police Team are looking for him." Jiang Yiming stared at her, his calm demeanor making her feel guilty.

She reluctantly picked up the landline phone on the stage, entered a series of numbers, and dialed, but she couldn't get through.

"How is this possible? Mr. He never turns off his phone." She looked at the two of them doubtfully.

Jiang Yiming was afraid that she was cheating, so he had written down the number she had just dialed. He entered the number into the dial pad of his mobile phone and dialed it, but he still couldn't get through.Jiang Yiming was worried that He Wendong would hear something and absconded in fear of crime.

However, it is difficult to leave such a large company and abscond unless all his property has been transferred abroad.However, financial regulatory agencies now have strict monitoring of money laundering, and it is not so easy to transfer large amounts of funds out.

"You called He Wendong's wife to see where she was? She said two policemen were looking for her."

"I don't know Mr. He's wife's phone number." the receptionist said.

"Who knows about the company?"

"Vice President Bao should know."

"Is he in the company?"

"Here, walk 15 meters forward. The penultimate office is Vice President Bao's." Obviously, she didn't want to take them to see Vice President Bao.

They came to the door of Vice President Bao's office. The door was open. A short, fat middle-aged man was sitting at his desk working on the computer. When he saw them, he quickly stood up and came up to shake hands with them: "Captain Jiang, I know you, you are from the Serious Crime Team No. 1." He smiled happily, his face full of fat.

"you are?"

"Oh, my name is Bao Ye, and I'm the vice president here. Come on, come on, please sit down." Bao Ye opened the executive chair in front of the sofa to make room for them to walk, and invited them to sit on the sofa. .

"We are here to understand the situation. Do you know where He Wendong went?"

"I don't know. I also think it's strange. Mr. He never turns off his phone."

"How many days has he been shutting down?"

"I haven't called him in the past two days. This morning, his wife Judy called me and asked me if I knew where Mr. He had gone? I just realized that I couldn't contact Mr. He."

"Will He Wendong transfer the company's funds abroad and then abscond?"

"No, absolutely impossible! The company has been in debt since the end of 2015. So far, it has 5 million in debt. It is all supported by working hard here and there. Otherwise, it would have gone bankrupt long ago. The company already owes all employees two months' wages. If it's not issued, where will the asset transfer come from?" Bao Ye said with certainty.

“How do you know the company has reached the point of negative equity?”

"I am one of the shareholders. I know the accounts very clearly every year and every month. I graduated from the School of Finance and Economics, majoring in accounting. It is impossible for Mr. He to try to change things!"

"How old is He Wendong this year?"

"Mr. He was born on August 1969, 8."

"Please write me Judy's mobile phone number and address."

"Okay." He took out a note and signature pen from his handbag, wrote down Judy's phone number and address, and then handed it to Jiang Yiming with both hands.

After Jiang Yiming took it, he entered Judy's number into his mobile phone and dialed. The phone rang three times and the call was connected: "Hello, hello, are you Judy?"

"Yes, I'm Judy, who are you?" The other party's voice was very soft and anxious.

"I am Jiang Yiming from the Criminal Police Team of the Municipal Bureau. Are you at home? I want to know the situation from you." "Yes, I happen to have something to talk to you about. Do you come to my house, or should I go to the Criminal Police Team?"

"We are not in the criminal police team, we are in the office of Vice President Bao of Tuoye Company. Let's go to your house and you wait at home."

"Yes, certainly."

After Jiang Yiming hung up the phone, he shook hands with Bao Ye and said goodbye.

Judy lives on the 14th floor of Building 4, Oriental Garden.Oriental Garden is located at No. 187 Futian Road, Jiangbei District. It was developed in 2001. This community is not high-end and does not match He Wendong's status. A real estate developer should live in a high-end community or villa.

They drove into the Oriental Garden and saw empty parking spaces everywhere, so they stayed in the empty spaces on the roadside.They don't worry about being fined by security because they drive police cars.Those in the know can also tell that it is a car belonging to the city bureau’s criminal police team.

The door of Building 14 was not closed. They walked directly to the stairs and soon arrived at Room 402. Zhou Ting pressed the doorbell. A few seconds later, the door inside opened, revealing the head of a young woman who asked: "Who are you?" From the criminal police team, right?"

"Yes, Jiang Yiming from the Criminal Police Team of our city bureau, his name is Zhou Ting."

"Please come in-" She opened the iron door outside and let them in. When she saw Zhou Ting was about to take off his shoes, she quickly said, "Don't take them off, don't take them off."

Zhou Ting walked into the living room unceremoniously.

The living room is very simple, with almost no decoration, like a house rented to migrant workers. Even the TV is a 42-inch LeTV. It doesn't look like a real estate boss's home.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh. We used to live on Diamond Waterfront and moved here at the end of the year before last." Judy saw Jiang Yiming's thoughts and wanted to explain to him: She and He Wendong had a good time together.

"You can't eat three meals a day, and you can't sleep on a couch or three feet. After the beauty is washed away, the most beautiful love is to be able to be with each other." Jiang Yiming saw that she didn't complain at all, so he admired her very much.

"I'm not that great, it's just that the prosperity of the past has been shattered by reality, and I have no choice but to do so." She joked to herself.

"We came to find He Wendong to understand the situation, but he is not in the company, and we can't get through to his mobile phone. Do you know where he went?"

"I'm looking for him too, I'm worried about him..."

"Are you worried that he has fled abroad?"

"No, it's absolutely impossible. Although I am his second wife, we have given birth to a son and a daughter in the past 15 years of marriage. He loves me and our children like treasures. It is absolutely impossible for him to commit such a bereavement." It’s about conscience!” After she finished speaking, she bit the corner of her mouth to show her determination.

"You said you wanted to see us, what can I do for you?"

"I haven't been able to get through my husband's phone for two days. When I called 110, the police officer said that I can only report missing after 24 hours. Now my husband has been missing for 25 hours. So, I want to go to the city bureau to call the police and ask for your help in finding him." She There was a touch of sadness and anxiety in his eyes.

"Has He Wendong ever had this kind of situation before?"

"No, never. Sometimes when the phone is turned off or the battery is out of power, but after turning on the phone and receiving a text message reminder of an incoming call, he will always call me back to ask me what's wrong, and it never exceeds 10 hours."

Jiang Yiming suddenly thought of the deceased who was killed in Minghuang Valley. Could it be He Wendong?He wanted to ask Judy about He Wendong's height and weight, but thought it would be faster to ask her to look at the photos directly.

"Can I ask for a photo of He Wendong in your home?"

"Yes, there are many on the phone, is that okay?"

"Okay, show us his photo."

Judy took out her mobile phone, pulled out He Wendong's photo from the gallery, took a deep look at it, and handed it to Jiang Yiming.

Jiang Yiming looked at it and was slightly surprised. It turned out that the second person killed in Minghuang Valley was He Wendong!
"Ms. Zhu, He Wendong should have been killed. You must be mentally prepared." Jiang Yiming said to her with a heavy heart.

"No, it's impossible! I saw him driving to work at the company on the afternoon of June 6. How could he be killed?" She opened her big eyes and looked at Jiang Yiming in disbelief.

3
Jiang Yiming and Zhou Ting took Judy to the forensic center to identify the body. When Judy saw He Wendong lying in the cold freezer, she couldn't help crying and almost fainted.Jiang Yiming helped her to the office and poured a glass of warm water for her to drink. She shook her head: "I can't even breathe air, how can I drink water?"

"What has happened has happened. No matter how sad and painful it is, it cannot be brought back to life. Please express your condolences. If you fall, who will take care of your two children?"

Judy nodded and put the water cup Jiang Yiming handed her on the coffee table. She saw a box of heart-to-heart tissue paper on the coffee table. She took out a few sheets and wiped away the tears on her face. However, after wiping them dry, she couldn't help but I couldn't stop crying, I was so sad that I couldn't express it.

Jiang Yiming had to hand her the tissue paper again and again, and she stopped crying until the box of tissue paper was almost used up.

Judy is a small and exquisite beauty, about 160 centimeters tall, weighing no more than 40 kilograms, with a straight nose, although her eyes are not very big, but sparkling like black pearls, her skin is as white as egg white, and her hair is thick and waterfall-like. It is draped on the back of the head, and it has an elegant and graceful temperament that cannot be compared to ordinary women.

(End of this chapter)