disappearing gold

Chapter 69 Who stole the building materials?

The black woman had a rough voice and was extremely angry, "You two strangers have come to the village these days. If not you, who else could steal things? Ah! It can't be people from our village, right? Everyone agrees, right? ?”

Her fists were still tightly restrained, but facing Lao Sun, her attitude was still very arrogant.

Lao Sun suddenly tightened his fists.

"Ouch!" the black woman screamed, realizing that the person opposite was not simple, "Let go, let go!"

"What was stolen from you? We are criminal police, and we have just arrived at Ailian Village." Old Sun asked coldly, and then gave a strong push, and the black woman's body fell back instantly.

The black woman didn't believe it, "Don't think you can escape just by finding an excuse. Please pay me for it!"

Lao Sun took out his police work ID card, waved it in front of the villagers one by one, and then shouted, "Let me see who dares to attack the police?"

This shout was like a landmine exploding on the spot, instantly shaking the ground and making all the villagers tremble.

"I……"

Immediately, the black woman's angry expression immediately turned into one of grievance, her mouth was like a machine gun firing, and she sputtered a lot.

It turned out that the black woman wanted to build a three-story house in the village. Around March 3, her husband asked someone to transport a large amount of sand, bricks and several bags of cement to the door of the house.

Unexpectedly, before the things could be moved home, they were robbed that night. The thief seemed to have made inquiries secretly, waiting for midnight when the night was dark and windy. What's even more disgusting is that the thief also took away a mortar bucket.

In short, two bags of cement were missing overnight, and the top of the sand was missing. Some bricks must have been stolen, but it was hard to tell.

The things were stolen before they were used, and the thief was so poor that he even had to take away the mortar bucket. This made the black woman tremble with anger, and she vowed to find the thief.

However, the folk customs in the village are simple and simple. Although other families have built houses and left building materials outside the door, the villagers will not steal the building materials at all.

After the angry black woman calmed down, after thinking about it, there was only one possibility left - outsiders came into the village to steal cement and sand.

Lao Sun thought for a while and asked: "Is there surveillance downstairs in your house? Or is there surveillance in the area near your home?"

"There just aren't any! People in our village don't like cameras." The black woman spread her hands, a little helpless, and at the same time she felt embarrassed for her recklessness just now.

Zhu Lan scratched her head, "Then who stole it?"

She turned back to look at Master, and suddenly thought of the purpose of her visit, she couldn't help but widen her eyes and said, "Hey! Master, it can't be -"

Before he finished speaking, Lao Sun stopped him with his eyes. Yes, the last three words are not suitable to be made public, and the facts of the case cannot be made public.

So, Lao Sun could only turn around and comfort the black woman, "Okay, if we catch the thief then, we will let you know."

The black woman was unwilling to give in, "Hey, comrade police, please hurry up!"

"Okay!" Zhu Lan agreed readily.

Old Sun also nodded, turned around and glanced at the crowd. There was the old man in the middle of the crowd. Catching his gaze, he immediately lowered his head in shame. She was surprised for a moment, but she understood it once she thought about it carefully.

The old man told the black woman that she and Zhu Lan went to the village to find a cement store. He might have thought that the cement and sand they stole were not enough, and they had to go to the store to steal some more.

She sneered in her heart and left with Zhu Lan.

Now that things have developed to this point, there is no need to ask any villagers. The person who stole the cement, sand and bricks must be Song Xiaofan. In order to stay close to him, he took advantage of the police to temporarily abandon their guard at Xilang Mountain and stole cement and sand overnight to fill the gap in the cement wall.

On the way back to Qingcheng City, Lao Sun called Tong Ge's phone number, but Tong Ge didn't know what he was doing and just didn't answer the phone.

This made me anxious, so I could only send another text message, "What are you busy with? Answer the phone."

"I'll call you back later, it's inconvenient now." Tong Ge replied neatly.

Halfway through the car, Lao Sun fell asleep. It was evening, and the setting sun shone through the windshield into the passenger seat of the car. The phone suddenly rang again. She opened her drowsy eyes, grabbed the phone out of habit and pressed it to her ear, "Hello?"

"Captain Sun, it's me. Did you call me half an hour ago?" Tong Ge asked.

"It took you so long to call me?" Old Sun frowned and complained, and immediately thought of his plan, so he said: "Now go check Song Xiaofan's bank account to see if there is any abnormal income or expenditure, and print out a bank statement and come back .”

Children's Song responded, giggling, "As you command!"

Zhu Lan turned around and said, "Master, are you looking to see if Song Xiaofan has cashed out the gold?"

"Smart!" Old Sun smiled, and the needle lines between his eyebrows stretched a lot.

On the other hand, Tong Ge has found out that Song Xiaofan has three bank accounts, namely Postal Bank Card, Construction Bank Card and Agricultural Bank of China Card.

Now he has to rush to the nearest postal bank before getting off work, which is only a 20-minute drive from the police station.

He drove his official car to the bank, and the bank staff were still there.

Tong Ge showed his police work ID and then made his request.

The bank's lobby manager immediately took Tong Ge in and personally helped him find the bank statement for Song Xiaofan's postal bank card after March 3. But what surprised them was that the consumption record of this card was empty.

This also means that Song Xiaofan did not use his bank card after the incident and had no other income.

Ever since, Tong Ge rushed to the bank in the city center - China Construction Bank. This is also where Song Xiaofan's bank account is located. He saw a male staff member in uniform about to close the rolling shutter door.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand to say hello, and shouted from afar: "Hey, hello, sir, I'm here to do something. Can you please be accommodating?"

"What's the matter?" The man frowned.

When I got closer to Tong Ge, I realized that he was an old man. He said, "I am a policeman and I want you to print out someone's bank statement for me."

The old man nodded, "Okay, what size do you want?"

"After March 3."

The old man pushed the rolling shutter up smoothly, then returned to the bank and checked Song Xiaofan's consumption account in person.

However, after some operations, there was no relevant consumption record in the bank card. Just like the Postal Bank Card, there has been no credit or withdrawal.

The old man said with a smile: "It seems that you made my trip in vain.

In fact, this old man has some gray hair, but his face is ageless, his voice is like a bell, and he has a lighthearted sense of humor in his conversations.

"Haha - I'm sorry! Old man."

Although the old man was joking, Tong Ge still felt that all his efforts were in vain and couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't be discouraged! Comrade police, this is not a big deal." The old man actually comforted him.

Finally, the two looked at each other and smiled.

On the way back to the police station, Tong Ge told Lao Sun what happened.

After thinking for a moment, Lao Sun said, "I will continue to check Song Xiaofan's Agricultural Bank of China account tomorrow."

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