disappearing gold

Chapter 70 Two Incomes
  The next day, March 3st. Children's Song was still immersed in sleep, and the alarm clock next to her suddenly rang.

"It's so noisy!" Tong Ge turned over and raised his hand to knock over the alarm clock. This time the alarm clock was subdued and finally no longer dared to scream.

Children's Song fell asleep again.

But within ten minutes of lying down, he suddenly opened his eyes, his whole body trembled, and he jumped up to get dressed.

"Oh, I almost missed something big." Tong Ge said as he ran to brush his teeth.

After finishing everything, he went out directly with his police ID.

Today's target is the Agricultural Bank of China, and we are still checking Song Xiaofan's bank statements from the time of the incident to the present.

The attitude of the bank staff was completely different from that of the old man yesterday. Since he saw the criminal police early in the morning, the bank general manager had a long face.

Tong Ge didn't dare to complain too much, so he could only stand aside and wait patiently.

After a while, the general manager threw a printed bank statement note into the child singer with one hand, and then waved the person away like a beggar, "Go, go!"

"Thank you!" Even if the other party's attitude was so bad, Tong Ge did not dare to complain.

Police officers, especially those who often need to visit people to investigate cases, will not easily offend a person. Because they don’t know when they will need people’s help again.

The root cause of all this is simply that human nature is complex and changeable, and bad murders may also occur in seemingly harmonious and sunny corners.

Of course, Tong Ge is not afraid that the people will not cooperate, but is unwilling to face the resentful people.

Tong Ge walked out of the bank holding the journal slip and immediately got into the car to check the journal.

Song Xiaofan still had no consumption records, but two transactions were entered into his account. One of the accounts came from Wang Wanwan, Song Xiaofan's mother, Ms. Wang, who paid in a sum of five thousand yuan.

Isn’t Ms. Wang very poor? Did she sell the only luxury bag at home for money? And why did she suddenly give him money? Did she know where he was hiding?

But when Tong Ge thought about it, it was impossible. Ms. Wang had been under the radar of the police. She had never contacted Song Xiaofan at all, not even by phone.

Maybe this is just out of a mother's love for her son! Looking at the date of payment, it appears that Ms. Wang transferred the money only after facing police investigation. She seemed to be really worried about her son.

Another account came from an account called $$ Metals Co., Ltd., which seems to be a large enterprise.

This made him a little confused. Who would give Song Xiaofan 10,000 yuan at this time?

Back at the police station, Lao Sun happened to be in the police station. Tong Ge knocked on the door and entered the office and handed the water bill into her hand.

Lao Sun's eyes lit up, "Children's songs are so fast!"

"The main thing is that you led the team well, Captain Sun!" Tong Ge didn't dare to boast.

"No, no, you have to be a little confident." Lao Sun smiled.

For that 10,000 yuan, Lao Sun went to Tianyan to check the company, hey! Isn't this the company where Song Xiaofan is working?

Song Xiaofan didn't go to work for more than half a month, but he didn't expect that the boss would pay his wages into his account on time! This move is enough to show that Song Xiaofan is a hard-working person with good creditworthiness.

But these advantages are completely different from the other side of Song Xiaofan shown in the surveillance video. Could it be that being fierce is just another side of his character?
  Since Song Xiaofan had never used a bank card, he should have directly used the gold to exchange for things after he got the gold.

There is another question, where does he live? If he stays in an ordinary hotel or hotel, he will definitely fall into the police's sight. But if not staying in a hotel or hotel, where would Song Xiaofan dare to stay with a huge amount of gold on his back?
  Lao Sun once again walked into the bureau's monitoring room and saw Xiao Feng, unkempt and unkempt, barely stretching his back and staring at several computers.

"Xiao Feng! Have you seen Song Xiaofan?"

"Ah?" Xiao Feng turned around, his thinking was a little slow, and after turning his eyes a few times, he came back to his senses and replied: "Oh! No. The goal is too big, and there is no progress at all."

Lao Sun didn't believe in evil, "What? There's no one like Song Xiaofan?"

"Ah! There is a resemblance, but the real Song Xiaofan is not there!" Xiao Feng had a bunch of dark circles under his eyes, and his eyes were a little dull, obviously the sequelae of staying up all night. Lao Sun went over and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, "Okay, you can take a day off."

"Ah? Captain Sun, why?" Xiao Feng's slow mind could no longer move.

"Look at those dark circles under your eyes, you will soon become a national treasure!" Old Sun smiled and felt distressed at the same time.

Xiao Feng still doesn't understand, but he has long been accustomed to it. Captain Sun always plays unreasonable tricks towards his subordinates, which is often unpredictable.

Lao Sun took Zhu Lan, Tong Ge and Xiao Libing to investigate Song Xiaofan's residence in three groups. She and Zhu Lan were responsible for investigating all hotels in Qingcheng City, while Tong Ge and Xiao Li were responsible for investigating all hotels in Qingcheng City.

The two teams set off immediately.

The master and apprentice first went to the Peace Hotel, the largest hotel in the city, and they found the hotel manager.

After the hotel manager knew the purpose of his visit, he immediately gave up the computer, which contained the ID information of customers who had stayed at the hotel.

They started investigating on March 3, the day the crime occurred, and have been investigating until today. However, among the hotel's customers there are customers from all over the country, but there is no Song Xiaofan from this city.

Immediately afterwards, the two rushed to another hotel - the Journey Hotel.

However, the female manager had a very bad attitude. She was unwilling to cooperate and even spoke rudely to them, "Look, look at it! This is so troublesome!"

After saying that, she reluctantly turned on the computer.

The master and the disciple looked at their noses with their eyes, and their noses looked at their hearts, as if the old god was there.

After waiting for a while, the female manager finally opened the customer information interface of the computer. She glared at them, raised her chin and said, "Hey! Do you want to see it?"

"No, we each need a computer." Lao Sun made the request while investigating.

"Ah! Are you here to cause trouble?" The female manager was going crazy.

But when she looked at Lao Sun, she found that the latter's finger was pointing to the work ID on his chest. The next second, most of the arrogance on her face disappeared, and her hands went to operate another computer honestly, "Na!"

Zhu Lan turned her attention to the computer interface and completely ignored the female manager.

Since the hotel is also a large hotel, it has a large number of passengers every day. Therefore, Lao Sun clicked the mouse and slid down quickly, almost unable to see it.

A few minutes later.

Zhu Lan suddenly shouted: "Hey! Master, look at this, look at this!" She frequently pointed at the computer in front of her, as excited as a child who had eaten candy.

But when the master looked over, his name was Song Xiaoyan. She opened her confused eyes and looked at Zhu Lan, "Is there any problem?"

"Uh!" Zhu Lan realized belatedly that she had misunderstood the last word as the word "fan", "The horse has stumbled, Master!"

"You're the only one who talks nonsense!"

Lao Sun criticized unceremoniously.

So the browsing continued. Neither of them dared to blink, and they quickly scanned the customer information of each day, as if their eyes were a special scanning QR code application on their mobile phones.

At the same time, Tong Ge and Xiao Li had already rushed to the hotel in the city center without stopping.

They were also looking at the computer.

　It’s not easy to code, because this is Lai’s first suspense novel. I used to write other types of books, so bear with me, book friends, hahaha!

　　
  　
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