disappearing gold

Chapter 23 Summoning Ms. Wang

After taking pictures at the scene, Lao Sun and his party returned to the bureau. Xiao Li went to the Trace Inspection Department to continue to identify whether the scabbard matched the golden switchblade at the murder scene.

Everyone was busy doing their own thing. It was almost six o'clock in the evening, and Xiao Feng was still taking care of Tong Ge in the hospital. Lao Sun was about to continue looking for Song Hui's information in the archives of the Public Security Bureau, intending to check the information that he had not checked last time.

Zhu Lan thought she should go and see him, but Xiao Feng's call came in, "Zhu Lan, Tong Ge is awake. Come to the hospital and have a look."

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Lan excitedly shouted to her master: "Master, Tong Ge is awake."

Lao Sun, who had just stepped out of the office area, folded his legs back and said, "Oh, great, let's go to the hospital!"

So the two of them drove to the hospital together. Tong Ge was in a separate ward on the fifth floor of the inpatient building.

The master and apprentice stepped into the ward one after another, and unexpectedly they saw Xiao Feng standing at the end of the bed. There was also Tong Ge who was lying on the bedside. His forehead was bandaged with white cloth and there was a faint trace of blood on the wound.

Seeing them, Tong Ge smiled slightly, his pale face smiling a little weakly, "Captain Sun, Zhu Lan, are you here?"

"Well, are you feeling better?" Lao Sun asked.

Tong Ge smiled faintly again, "The wound still hurts a little, and I'm still a little dizzy, feeling nauseous, and want to vomit."

Zhu Lan complained a little, "Then why did you rush forward so hard? How could you go into battle with bare hands?"

When Tong Ge heard this disguised concern, his grin widened, "Why else would you look at me more?"

This is a pun, no one knows whether he meant it or not! But Zhu Lan didn't think much of it. She just walked over quickly and patted him hard on the shoulder, "Smooth talk!"

"Oh, be careful, I'm a patient!" Children's Song cried.

But Zhu Lan quickly exposed him, "You only injured your head, your shoulder is fine."

"Oh? You still hope that something is wrong with my shoulder?" Tong Ge screamed, very exaggeratedly.

The originally pale and boring hospital ward was suddenly enlivened by his few words.

Old Sun next to him couldn't help but laugh.

But a moment later, Lao Sun warned him again: "We police must remember that no matter what time, the first thing we have to protect is ourselves."

"Well, Master. If we are all dead, how can we protect others?" Zhu Lan feels that Master's words are the truth. Unless it is absolutely necessary, you must not fight with a murderer or a gangster with bare hands!
  Tong Ge also nodded, "I understand, please listen to the leadership's instructions."

In the ward, four people burst into laughter.

Two days later, Tong Ge can be discharged from the hospital.

Xiao Li from the Trace Inspection Department also compared the results and found that the golden scabbard found at Song Xiaofan's house completely matched the golden switchblade that was the murder weapon at the death scene of the deceased Zhang Zhen.

The scabbard was placed on top of the cabinet for no more than three days! There is no dust on the surface, but there is dust accumulated on the top of the display cabinet at Song Xiaofan's home for a week!

There were five fingerprints left by Song Xiaofan on the scabbard, but no trace of Zhang Zhen's blood was detected.

Could it be that after Song Xiaofan stabbed Zhang Zhen to death, he left the scabbard at the crime scene? But except for the footprints of Zhang Zhen and those suspected of being Song Xiaofan, there were no footprints of a third party at the scene.

So, who took the scabbard and put it on the top of the cabinet? If not Ms. Wang, then who?

In addition to Song Xiaofan, there is another person who can enter Ms. Wang's home without her knowledge!

Liu Hu—Ms. Wang’s boyfriend and ex-husband of the deceased Huang Min.

But it's impossible for Song Xiaofan to blame her mother, right?

Could it be Liu Hu?
  Because his ex-wife Huang Min disliked him for being poor, he killed her?
  Afterwards, he quietly put the scabbard on the top of Ms. Wang's cabinet, and then framed the blame on Ms. Wang? But aren't he and Ms. Wang lovers?
  Could it be that the person Liu Hu wanted to blame was actually Song Xiaofan?

After legal procedures, the police station summoned Ms. Wang.

Ms. Wang shivered for a while when she saw the police entering her home again. This was not the first time she felt this way.

She is afraid of the police!
  She asked: "What are you doing?"

The leader, Lao Sun, sounded colder than usual, "Ms. Wang, the scabbard found at your house is likely to be involved in the case. Therefore, we have the right to summon you to the police station for questioning, and may restrict you if necessary. personal freedom."

"What? Impossible! I was wronged, I was wronged!" Ms. Wang was completely dumbfounded.

She froze as other police officers dragged her downstairs.

She struggled hard, "It's impossible, police, you must have made a mistake! I won't go, I won't go!"

But the two policemen holding her arms turned a deaf ear, with cold expressions on their faces.

In the police car, Ms. Wang was still struggling. When the police were not paying attention, she slipped to the side of the car and opened the door.

But as soon as her hand touched the car door and before she could turn the handle, her right hand was burned by a handcuff. Ms. Wang's slightly dazed expression froze on her face, and her left hand was burned again.

"Let me out, the scabbard really has nothing to do with me!" She struggled hard, but her shoulders were held down by the police again.

In the interrogation room of the police station, Ms. Wang sat on a completely fixed special iron chair. Opposite is Captain Sun, the chief interrogator, and next to him is Officer Zhu Lan, who is recording the interrogation process.

The questioning begins.

Lao Sun asked: "Ms. Wang, do you have a golden switchblade? Please answer truthfully."

"What kind of golden switchblade?" Ms. Wang lowered her head and narrowed her eyes, "No."

"Then does Song Xiaofan have a golden switchblade?"

"No! I said no!" Ms. Wang shook her head vigorously.

"This is none of my business. Where is Fanfan?" Ms. Wang was heartbroken.

Lao Sun was very calm and persuaded: "If you don't actively cooperate with the investigation, it will be difficult for us to find him." Ms. Wang buried her head so low that no one could see her expression clearly.

"If you cover up the suspect, you will be punished accordingly!"

"Who is the suspect?"

"Song Xiaofan."

"It's impossible. He has never been a troublemaker since he was a child. He can't commit a crime, and he can't commit a crime." Ms. Wang firmly believes that her son is a filial child and a warm heart.

"There is no smoke without fire. If the golden switchblade has nothing to do with you, there is no way that the scabbard will appear in your house."

Ms. Wang was very angry, "I was framed, you can't accuse me unjustly!"

"The Police Department will never wrong a good person."

For a long time, she finally remained silent.

Lao Sun had no choice but to change the topic temporarily, "Who put this scabbard on the top of the cabinet?"

"I said, I don't know."

"Do you know where Liu Hu is going?"

"Him? I don't know. He disappeared inexplicably again this time."

"Do you mean that Liu Hu often played this kind of 'disappearance' before?" Lao Sun asked.

"Yes."

Zhu Lan worked hard to take notes, and could hardly keep up with the questions and answers.

Lao Sun asked: "How many days was the longest period of time when Liu Hu was 'missing'?"

"About five days."

"It's been five days and you haven't asked him where he went?"

"Don't ask, he has his freedom."

"Aren't you afraid that he has any secrets that he is hiding from you?"

"I'm not afraid. He won't hurt me. He's not that kind of person."

"Do you think Liu Hu might have returned home during the past two days when you were not at home?"

"Officer, what do you mean? Do you suspect Liu Hu?"

"Please answer the question." Lao Sun said.

"He has the key to his home, so maybe he came back in the middle of the night. But I didn't hear his voice coming back, and I didn't find any trace of him coming back."

"Okay." Lao Sun said.

Zhu Lan put down her pen and got ready to leave. But Lao Sun thought of the reason why Liu Hu was forced to divorce, and wanted to know more about why a woman like Ms. Wang, who was accustomed to pampering and pampering, fell in love with Liu Hu.

"Ms. Wang, how did you meet Liu Hu?"

"We met after New Year's Day, around January 1th. I was very strapped for money, so I went out to look for a job. After searching for a long time, I couldn't find a suitable one, so I rested in a park nearby. When I was feeling depressed and troubled, a gangster suddenly came over. My bag was taken away. I was angry and anxious. You must know that this bag was a luxury product bought by Song Hui. Even if I was so depressed, I would never sell it. This is the only valuable wallet left in the family. It’s covered.”

"Didn't Song Xiaofan give you pocket money? Didn't you work as a financial accountant before? It seems that you haven't reached the age of retirement yet?" At this time, Old Sun suddenly remembered a problem - Ms. Wang seemed to have never had a job.

Ms. Wang sneered, "Haha, isn't Song Hui embezzling and accepting bribes? As soon as the company boss found out about this, he fired me. Isn't he just afraid that I would follow Song Hui's example and embezzle public funds and embezzle secretly?"

It seems that Song Hui left more than a little influence on the mother and son...

"What happens next?" Lao Sun asked.

"After that, I relied on my own savings to support Fanfan. But at that time, Fanfan started to become sensible and looked for jobs everywhere. It's a pity that he hit a wall everywhere. After all, his father is Song Hui! Damn embezzler! Haha -" Ms. Wang The outpouring is full of sorrow and desolation.

However, she misunderstood what Lao Sun meant.

Lao Sun asked: "I mean what happened after your bag was taken away?"

"Oh!" Ms. Wang was embarrassed for a while and came out of the sadness and anger. "I chased him desperately, shouting while chasing. When the little gangster almost ran out of the park, someone rushed over and caught him."

"Who?"

"Liu Hu, he gave the gangster a good beating and snatched the bag back to me." At this point, Ms. Wang's eyes were still filled with admiration.

"so you---"

"He is righteous, brave, and a hero like Spider-Man! After helping him, he left alone. I called him back and exchanged numbers. After I invited him to dinner, our contacts gradually increased..." Ms. Wang said frankly. .

Like many young women in love, she was immersed in the syrup poured by love.

This is normal.

Lao Sun thought there was no big problem.

The interrogation ended reluctantly, with Ms. Wang refusing to answer any more questions. She can only release her before the specified time.

　Thanks to readers and friends for their support, and to Ji Mu and other friends for their support.

　　
  　
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