Su Le saw Tian Shan again in the afternoon of this day. Tian Shan changed her clothes compared to the morning, and her spirits were restored a lot. She looked intellectual and gentle. The person who accompanied Tian Shan came from Zhongjiang City
A well-known lawyer.
The lawyer handed over a few pages of documents and introduced himself:
"I am Tang Xueyi from Tongtian Law Firm in Zhongjiang City. I am entrusted by the client's wife to serve as the defense lawyer for the person. This is my proof. If allowed, I would like to see my client."
After Su Le asked He Xiaohui for instructions, he took Lawyer Tang to go through the relevant procedures, and then led the lawyer to the interview room. Since the family members could not meet the suspect for the time being, Tian Shan stayed in the reception room waiting. Su Le went in and chatted with her for a few times.
sentence.
"I'm sorry I frightened you this morning."
"I'm fine. I did feel a little unwell this morning." Tian Shan said lightly.
"I would like to ask, how is your relationship with your husband?" Su Le asked.
"Well, we have never had a quarrel in all the years we have been married." Tian Shan replied looking at Su Le calmly.
"Well, it seems that you and Mr. Xie are both well-educated people." Su Le said.
"Thank you for the compliment. Xie Yuan is not the kind of impulsive person, and his personality is very gentle. He never quarrels or quarrels with others." Tian Shan explained.
"How old is the child?" Su Le asked.
"11 years old."
"Boy or girl?"
"girl."
"Girls are good, girls are obedient."
Talking about her daughter, Tian Shan showed a happy smile on her face, which is the unique smile of a mother when she thinks of her daughter.
"In what year did your flower shop open?" Su Le asked.
"Well, around 2007." Tian Shan thought for a moment and said.
"What were you doing before that?"
"I worked in a company before I got married, but I stopped working after I got married. After a year or two of idle work at home, I opened a flower shop."
"Is the flower shop doing well?"
"It's so-so. The main thing is that I like it and I don't care about making a lot of money." Tian Shan raised her hand and pushed the scattered hair behind her ears. The skin on her face was smooth and elastic.
Talking about her girl and her favorite flower shop, Tian Shan became talkative. Compared with the haggard and nervous she was in the morning, she was completely different. Su Le didn't know what caused her to change.
Yes, is it the role of lawyers? Or are there other reasons?
An hour later, Lawyer Tang came out of the interview room and left the police station with Tian Shan, saying that he was going to prepare materials for applying for bail pending trial.
Su Le looked at Tian Shan's back and thought, if Xie Yuan is really the murderer of the dumpling restaurant owner, then there must be an incredible plot behind it.
"Hey, what are you looking at?" Suddenly someone patted Su Le on the shoulder from behind.
Su Le turned around and saw that it was Zhang Pengfei, so he said:
"Brother Fei, do you think Xie Yuan looks like a murderer?"
"Does the murderer look like anything else? Su Le, you are not a child anymore. Don't always judge people from the perspective of good guys and bad guys. Human beings are complex animals. Sometimes the more impossible you think, the more
The more likely it is to happen." Zhang Pengfei crossed his arms in front of his chest and said as if he was deeply involved in the world.
"Okay, Brother Fei. Are you quite philosophical in what you say?"
"That's it, who called me your Brother Fei!"
"Put me down, don't pretend to be serious about me." Su Le pushed Zhang Pengfei away.
"Hey, you two hurry up, Captain He called for a meeting." Ding Yiran called from behind them.
The atmosphere in the conference room was a bit depressing. Everyone had been busy for several days, and so far the victim's true identity had not been found. The members of the task force seemed a little downcast. He Xiaohui looked at the people who bowed their heads in silence and said:
"Everyone has been busy for a few days. The true identity of the victim has not yet been found out. The interrogation of Xie Yuan is currently encountering difficulties. Everyone is thinking about how we should carry out the next step.
After He Xiaohui finished speaking, everyone lowered their heads and thought. No one answered for a long time. Su Le raised his head and said:
"I think if we want to find out the identity of the dumpling house owner, we have to start with Xie Yuan and Tian Shan. Maybe Xie Yuan is not the murderer, but Xie Yuan and Tian Shan must know the identity of the deceased."
"Well, I feel the same way, but now Xie Yuan and Tian Shan don't speak." He Xiaohui said.
"The owner of this dumpling restaurant seems to have a special identity," Deng Ru said.
"How can a dumpling restaurant owner be so special?" Ding Yiran said unconvinced.
"It can be seen that both Xie Yuan and Tian Shan are keeping some secrets. This secret must be related to the owner of this dumpling restaurant." Zhang Pengfei looked at everyone and said.
"Report!" There was a knock on the door outside the conference room.
"Come in." He Xiaohui agreed.
Xiao Wang from the police force opened the door and walked into the conference room. He held a letter in his hand and handed it to He Xiaohui.
"The postman just delivered a letter. The address was addressed to the Captain of the Interpol. There was no name or address of the sender."
He Xiaohui looked at the envelope in confusion. There was a stamp on it, and it turned out to be a regular letter. Not many people send regular letters these days. She took out her gloves from her pocket, put them on, and took the envelope.
Ordinary yellow kraft paper envelopes are sold in most stationery stores. However, in recent years, the main function of this kind of envelope seems to be no longer to contain letters, but to contain money.
The envelope was well sealed. He Xiaohui found scissors and carefully cut it along the edge. Inside the envelope was a piece of A4 paper with a line of text printed on it by a computer.
"The owner of Hongqu Dumpling House is Meng Yuanming, the son of the chairman of Anyong Group."
He Xiaohui stared at the piece of paper and turned it over and over for a long time. Her expression gradually changed from solemn to joyful, and then she read out the line of words loudly.
"Ah!" Everyone opened their mouths in surprise at the same time.
"Meng Yuanming?"
"Meng Anyong's son?"
"Anyong Group?"
"impossible?"
"Is it signed?" Deng Ru asked.
"No, there is only this line of writing on the letter." He Xiaohui turned the letter over and faced everyone.
"There is an anonymous letter telling us the identity of the deceased! This! This plot is too bloody!" Zhang Pengfei sighed.
The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became lively. Everyone did not expect that the problem that had been bothering the case for many days would be easily solved by an anonymous letter. Who could be the person who wrote the anonymous letter? What is his relationship with the case? Why did he write an anonymous letter?
Tell the police the identity of the deceased? This series of questions echoed in the conference room.
"Okay, everyone, please be quiet." He Xiaohui put the anonymous letter back into the envelope, handed it to Ding Yiran, and asked her to send it to the technical team as soon as possible to see if there were any fingerprints on the envelope and letter paper.
"Now that we have clues about the true identity of the deceased, there is a lot of work to be done next. Our current first task is to collect information about Meng Yuanming, Meng Anyong and the Anyong Group from public channels. Everyone will work separately. After dinner
We will summarize and analyze the information here, and then make next work arrangements." He Xiaohui's fair face turned a little rosy.
Zhongjiang City is brightly lit at night. Every street is like a river of lights, and every building is as dazzling as the figure of a beauty in the sea of lights. The building of Dongcheng Police Station is brightly lit, like a masculine man among these beauties. The building
The men and women gathered in the conference room on a certain floor are the steel frame of this building. Only with them can we ensure the tranquility and peace of this beautiful city.
A towering building appeared on the big screen in the conference room, and Ding Yiran was introducing with her mellow and sweet voice:
This building is the headquarters of Anyong Group. Anyong Group has a registered capital of 3 billion yuan and an annual turnover of 35 billion yuan, involving real estate, chemicals, machinery, commerce, logistics and other industries. Anyong Group was listed on the stock exchange in 2010
Listed on the market, stock name Anyong Technology, stock code ******.
A photo of an old man appeared on the big screen. The chairman and general manager of Anyong Group is Meng Anyong. Meng Anyong's wife died young, and Meng Yuanming is Meng Anyong's only child. Public information shows that Meng Yuanming is the deputy director of Anyong Group.
General manager, 45 years old, married.
Another photo of an elderly man and a middle-aged beautiful woman appeared on the big screen, as well as Meng Yuanming's ID card photo. In 2004, Meng Yuanming married He Fang, the daughter of He Duo, another deputy general manager of the company. There was no relationship between the two after their marriage.
Children. Currently, no public photos of Meng Yuanming have been found, only this ID card photo was found in the household registration information.
We found that Anyong Group holds 60% of the shares of the listed company Anyong Technology. 80% of the shares of Anyong Group are in the name of Meng Anyong, and the other 20% of the shares are owned by He Duo. This shareholding ratio has been held since Anyong Company in 1995
It has not changed since its inception.
We also checked all the news about Anyong Group in recent years. Meng Anyong, He Duo, He Fang, etc. have appeared in media reports many times, but Meng Yuanming has never appeared once.
The big screen returned to the photo of the building at the beginning. This photo was familiar to everyone in the conference room. The Anyong Building is a landmark building in Zhongjiang City. The building stands majestically on the edge of the Zhongjiang River, about 50 meters away from Meng Yuanming.
The straight line distance from Guanjiang Platform where he lost his life is only 10 kilometers.
He Xiaohui glanced at everyone in the conference room and said:
"Does anyone have anything to add?"
Everyone shook their heads and remained silent.
"Don't you think it's a little weird that the dignified deputy general manager of Anyong Group is hiding in our dumpling restaurant on Dongcheng Pedestrian Street and living as Zhang Guifu, a farmer from Jiangbei Province?" Ding Yiran said to everyone.
"It's incredible. Whether the content of this anonymous letter is credible or not requires further investigation," Deng Ru interjected.
At this time, the phone that He Xiaohui placed on the table suddenly rang. After He Xiaohui picked up the phone, Liang Bai's voice came from the phone:
"Team He, there are no fingerprints on the letter. The fingerprints on the envelope are quite messy. We are extracting them one by one, but there shouldn't be any clues."
"Okay." He Xiaohui said to everyone after hanging up the phone. There was no fingerprint clue on the anonymous letter.
No one was surprised by this result. Since it was an anonymous letter, it would not be easy for people to find clues.
"Whether the content of the anonymous letter is true or false, we will find out if we contact the people in Anyong Group." He Xiaohui stretched out her hand and pushed back her disheveled hair and continued:
"Pengfei and Su Le will go to Anyong Group with me tomorrow morning. Deng Ru and Yiran will investigate the relationship between Xie Yuan, Tian Shan and Meng Yuanming and find out the motive of Xie Yuan's murder."