reckless detective

Chapter 141 The Second Incident

Chapter 141 The Second Incident (12)

"After Li Qi's accident, I really went to the hospital where he worked to inquire. It's not because I have a good relationship with Li Qi. I didn't get good grades. I failed a class once. Fortunately, Teacher Li let me go, otherwise I would graduate. It's all a problem, and I'm very grateful to him.

When I went to inquire, I met Zhuang He - he was in the same hospital as Li Qi.

When we met, I asked him, anyway, he knew Li Qi best, but in the end, I didn't say anything, and he turned black.

You didn't see him like that at that time, it was scary, as if he was going to kill me with his eyes, he said that Mr. Li killed all bad people and shouldn't be arrested.

Isn’t this nonsense, what era is it, we are now a society ruled by law, oh, killing bad people is not breaking the law?Isn't everyone a toubob?
Zhuang He seemed to be brainwashed, it was too dangerous, and I never contacted him again.

To be honest, I suspected that he was Mr. Li's accomplice at the time. That feeling... well, it's just a feeling, it's indescribable. "

After the visit, Yan Ruyu was unhappy all the way.

Wu Cuo was also frowning, "Old Yan, something is wrong. All indirect clues point to Zhuang He, but there is no direct evidence."

Yan Ruyu sat on the co-pilot seat and closed her eyes.

The phone rang, and Wu picked it up by mistake.

Hei Baogong called.

A search warrant was issued, and the two were asked to rush to Zhuang He's house together.

Zhuang He lived with his mother, and his mother rarely went out, so it was not easy to search his house secretly.

After two days of squatting, the criminal police finally waited for an opportunity.

There was a trade fair near Zhuang He's home that day, the old lady finally went out, and Zhuang He was on duty in the hospital, Xiaobai and Minghui stared at Zhuang He and the old lady respectively, while Yan Ruyu, Wu Cuo, and Hei Baogong entered. Zhuang He's house began to search.

The community where Zhuang He's home is located is half new and not old. According to investigation, he bought a second-hand house 5 years ago.

The decoration style of the house was ten years ago, so it can be seen that Zhuang He has followed the decoration of the original owner and has not renovated it.

Some furniture, such as the coffee table and sofa in the living room, the TV, the bed in the bedroom, and the refrigerator in the kitchen, are brand new. It seems that they were added after moving in, and the mother and son used them carefully.

In the kitchen, the freshly washed bowls are placed on the bowl rack to control the water. There are only two simple bowls, two small plates, two pairs of chopsticks, and two spoons, which should be used for breakfast just now.

Wu entered the old lady's bedroom by mistake, and there was a smell unique to the elderly in the room.

This smell reminded Wu Cuo of the cream my mother used when I was a child. If my mother lived to this age, the house should also have this smell.

The old lady lives in the master bedroom, facing the sun, and the morning sun spreads on the bed, which is very warm at first sight.

The interior layout is very simple, a bed, a wardrobe, and a bedside table——after walking in and taking a closer look, Wu Cuo realized that the bedside table turned out to be an old-fashioned sewing machine.

It can be used as a table at ordinary times. When using a sewing machine, just turn the table over and the machine will come out.

It seems that the old lady still has the habit of doing needlework, and the pattern and color of the quilt cover on the bed should be sewn by herself.

There are several quilts stacked in the closet, the winter clothes are neatly folded, and a few summer clothes are hanging, which is clear at a glance.

There are two built-in drawers in the wardrobe.

In the upper layer are some odds and ends, scissors, sewing box, rags, medicine box and so on.

The drawer on the lower floor was locked, but such a simple lock could not be troubled by Wu, and he opened the lock in a few seconds.

There are some more expensive things in the drawer, there are two pieces of gold jewelry, some bills, ID cards, utility cards and other things.

What caught Wu Mi's attention was a stack of greeting cards.

According to visual inspection, there are 40 sheets of different sizes and textures. The bottom ones are hand-painted, with immature brushstrokes, and the words "Mom, I love you", "Happy Mother's Day", "Happy March [-]th" and so on blessings".

After that, there were a few cartoon-style greeting cards, which cost one or two yuan each in the student supply store, and the content on the cards also increased.

"You are the goddess in my heart, I wish you beauty forever."

"I wish I could go to college sooner, work sooner, and help you share the burden at home."

"I shouldn't have offended you yesterday, I'm sorry."

Recently, the cards have become more sophisticated, mainly with plain color bronzing and silver stamping, and the content of blessings is also much plainer. The most frequently mentioned words are "health" and "safety".

"Old Wu! Come and help me open the lock!" Yan Ruyu shouted from another bedroom.

"coming!"

Wu mistakenly took a few photos of the cards and put them back in the original order.

Yan Ruyu is searching Zhuang He's bedroom. The wardrobes in the two bedrooms have the same structure, and there is also a drawer with a lock inside.

The drawer was opened, and there was only one box inside—the box for the surgical blades.

The specifications on the box indicate: a box of 10 blades.

Yan Ruyu opened the box and poured out the blades inside.

"Seven left! Three used up!"

Three murders, three blades!
Yan Ruyu opened the package of a blade, and Wu Cuo took a picture and said, "It's the same specification and brand as the blade with Li Lan's fingerprints on it!"

"It doesn't explain anything, Zhuang He and Li Lan work in the same hospital, maybe they got the same batch of blades.

The place where the blades are stored is intriguing, and there are no children at home, so how many blades should be locked?

Still no direct evidence! "

Yan Ruyu put down the blade and shook her head.

He didn't care about Wu Cuo who was standing aside, he just came to the living room and looked around.

"Our investigation method is wrong!" Yan Ruyu said.

"What do you mean?" The black bag who searched the living room was justified.

"Look at this home, there are computers and iPads, Zhuang He even opened a couple space with his ex-girlfriend, he is not an old antique.

If he wants to connect with a person, there are so many social software, electronic communication methods that he can use!
But Jin Jin didn't find a single clue, why?
Because he didn't use these methods at all!

Think about it, you have an intersection with a person, and you don't want to be known, what do you do?
The most effective and only remaining method - interview.

Everything is interviewed, so that no records will be left, phone calls, text messages, QQ, WeChat... nothing can be found!
According to our inference, the first case was handled by Zhuang He himself. Next, in the second case, Zhuang He and Li Lan worked in the same hospital. He could have countless reasons to meet Li Lan and persuade Li Lan to kill his ex-husband. Zhang Tianquan.In the third case, Zhuang He met Wang Jian's burned wife again. He persuaded Wang Jian's wife to kill her husband who was abusive. Hands-on, she can only introduce Zhuang He to her son and let him complete their plan. "

"I still don't understand, Old Yan, what's wrong with the investigation method?"

"Tell me first, what I said above is the current inference, right? Do you think so?"

"That's right, I think so. All the existing evidence also supports this inference." Wu Cuo looked at Hei Baogong for help.

Black Baogong nodded, "That's right."

"Wrong!" Yan Ruyu's eyes flashed, "How could I be so stupid? Even Sun Haomiao can detect the problem, how could I be negligent?"

(End of this chapter)

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