Chapter 89
meeting room.

The huge whiteboard is densely covered with all kinds of photos, which look chaotic but strangely clear.

There was a man standing next to the whiteboard, holding a small long ruler in his hand and tapping constantly, making a "clang, clang, clang" sound.

With one hand in his pocket, Fu Xiaocong pointed to a photo on the blackboard with a ruler in the other hand. It was a family portrait found at the scene of the crime. "The deceased, Fang Xiuqin, is 69 years old this year."

"Have a son and a daughter, the eldest Fang Xue, 45 years old this year, used to be the chairman of a company, but the company went bankrupt and owed debts one month before listing."

"The youngest son, Fang Yue, is 34 years old this year. He is the old man of the deceased. He grew up doted on him and has achieved nothing as an adult. He has been living on the support of the deceased and has no proper job."

"How can this look like a child educated in a family?" Ouyang spread his hands on the table, and concluded sharply, "One can be regarded as a dragon and phoenix among people, but luck is not very good."

"Another one, Mabao Giant Baby, the seed player of the Nietong clan."

Shaking his head helplessly, Qin Yu took the documents that had been sorted out in front of him and passed them to the other side, "It's really not easy for Fang Xue to have such an achievement. Growing up in a family that favors boys over girls, the family is not only upset but also still It's not easy to be dragged down."

The subject changed, "But she is very suspicious."

"Indeed," Yan Xiang took the document and looked at it quickly, "I was treated unfairly when I was a child, and I was nearly half a century old but was dragged down by my family and never got married. I have always been alone."

"Last month's bankruptcy turmoil is likely to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. She has a very good motive for killing."

Holding his chin in thought, Fu Xiaocong felt a little strange, "But didn't the trace inspection department say that the grave where the deceased was?"

After thinking about the wording for a while, I reluctantly described it, "No, didn't it mean that it was built professionally? A woman should not be able to do this..."

"Not necessarily." Ouyang stretched out a finger and shook it, thinking clearly, "If the deceased didn't take care of her daughter much since she was a child, she is likely to earn living expenses by herself."

"However, some small workers in irregular construction sites can get money quickly and don't have to worry about being reported. They are definitely the best choice. I have participated in a similar case before, and all the construction sites are children doing odd jobs."

Sighing faintly, Fu Xiaocong nodded, with a melancholy expression on his face, "If it's true, it can be explained."

"Since Fang Xue can start a company, she must be smart. It's not surprising that she can work as a bricklayer."

Picking up the water glass in front of him and taking a big sip to moisten his throat, Ouyang continued to express his opinion slowly, "But I think that Fang Yue is also very suspicious."

"According to the results of our investigation, he doesn't have any source of income, but he spends money lavishly. He was spoiled and raised, and he must have a lot of bad habits."

"I heard from a neighbor in the neighborhood that he brought back a baby boy with an unknown mother some time ago, and handed it to the deceased Fang Xiuqin to take care of him, but he died accidentally. He was also injured by his sister Fang Xue's creditors."

"Wouldn't such a man have any resentment?"

"It makes sense." With praise in his eyes, Qin Yu smiled slightly, "I asked the hospital, and the baby boy died of pneumonia infection due to poor care."

There was a hint of sarcasm in the cold tone, "At that time, Fang Yue was still making a big fuss in the hospital. He insisted on talking about a medical accident, which attracted the police, but it was nothing in the end."

The small eyebrows were raised, the big eyes were rolling around in the eye sockets, a bold idea formed in his mind, Ouyang boldly guessed, "Medical accident?"

"He doesn't want to take advantage of the baby boy's death to seek compensation?"

Surprised by this bold idea, Fu Xiaocong's eyes widened, the ruler in his hand was almost unsteady, and he stumbled, "No, can't it?"

"A person like him who is mercenary and selfish is very likely," Yan Xiang analyzed objectively. "We found cement and leftover bricks in the warehouse at the scene of the crime. These things will only live there. people will use it.”

"So the initial suspects in this case are Fang Yun and Fang Yue."

His bony fingers rested on the edge of the table, and his deep eyes didn't know where to look. Qin Yu snorted coldly, "The building piled up at the scene of the crime is indeed the old pension pavilion in ancient times. From this, it can be inferred that the deceased's children did have Great suspicion."

The slender fingers picked up the fluffy talisman, shaking it gracefully, "I checked this talisman on the Internet, it has a so-called effect of warding off evil spirits, and it is most likely because the murderer is guilty of fear. So stay at the scene of the crime."

Straightening his back, Qin Yu sat up slightly, his two long legs crossed naturally, "Go through the process, summon the family members of the deceased, and ask them separately."

"Also, check the social relations of the deceased, and don't let go of any suspicious persons, as well as the talisman paper, who asked for it, and where it is."

"it is good."

"it is good."

~~~~~~I am the plot dividing line~~~~~~
The two short legs didn't reach the ground at all, they were dangling casually, and the small arms were resting on the armrests of the chair, the small head was slightly tilted back, and the big eyes were staring at the ceiling.

All kinds of clues are mixed together in the little head, and there is no clue at all.

The small body swayed slightly, like a cradle, and slowly closed the eyes, the curled eyelashes trembling and trembling, playing the process of imagination in the mind like a movie.

The murderer had prepared cement bricks in advance and placed them in the utility room. They would definitely be discovered by the deceased or others. What justification would he use?

The deceased was tied up by the murderer, but there was no obvious trauma on his body, so it proved that there was no violent struggle before death. Who would she not be afraid of when she faced it?

It must have taken a long time to watch the murderer build his own "grave". Wouldn't the deceased call for help during this time?Or did she not call for help at all?
Pension Court
With a flash of inspiration, Ouyang opened his eyes violently, and snapped his fingers happily with his little white hand, and said excitedly, "So that's how it is!"

Standing up, he didn't care about the surprised eyes of others, his short legs twitched quickly, and he rushed out the door almost without hesitation.

Feeling that he seemed to be one step closer to the truth, Ouyang was full of joy and wanted to share his thoughts with others, his big eyes kept scanning, and he ran about half a police station, and finally found it next to a familiar off-road vehicle. The man you're looking for.

(End of this chapter)

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