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Chapter 177 Clues

"Is the murderer the husband?" Mei Qian asked without surprise.

"Why do you think so?" Officer Ma shook his eyebrows.

"If the murderer was an outsider, it wouldn't be surprising!" Mei Qian said with a smile: "And that woman is really unreasonable. I guess her husband can't stand it anymore, right?"

"Then you guessed wrong." Officer Ma shook his head and sighed: "You may not believe it, but the person who killed the deceased woman was actually their biological son."

"What?" Mei Qian was about to take out the chewing gum from his pocket and exclaimed in disbelief. After a moment, he stuttered and asked: "Well, if I remember correctly,

Her son is only six years old, hasn't he gone to elementary school yet?" A child who is just over one meter tall, weighs less than fifty kilograms, and has an immature mind can actually cause the death of two adults and serious injuries. This cannot be called bizarre.

Described.

"Unfamiliar footprints and fingerprints were found at the scene. At first, we thought someone was breaking into the house and committing murder. We never thought about the child until we found the recording of the scene in the child's watch..." Officer Ma said this, probably because of discipline.

The reason suddenly stopped and asked: "Why are you here?"

Mei Qian kept a shocked expression on his face, and after a while he answered: "I saw the video of the collapse of the Buddha, which happened to be not far away. I came over to take a look out of curiosity."

"Mr. Mei is quite curious." Officer Ma narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

Mei Qian shrugged: "We are engaged in creation, what can we do if we don't have a little curiosity?"

Officer Ma smiled again and said, "No more chatting. It's time for me to get to work." He didn't say any polite words of "goodbye" and walked through the isolation zone in two quick steps.

Mei Qian sighed secretly, turned around and walked down the steps.

I hope Officer Ma has time to chat with him. There is a high probability that the Buddha was not destroyed by the bomb. Is his luck really hopeless?

After thinking about it, he decided to leave this unfortunate place tomorrow...

At the same time, Xiadu.

"Come on, let's hold a meeting while everyone is here and take up everyone's time."

Zhang Yu pushed open the door of the big office, clapped his hands, and smiled at his colleagues who were preparing to go home.

In fact, as a criminal police officer, I really don’t have any concept of off-duty time when I am busy.

So even though some people had already changed into casual clothes, they immediately gathered in front of the whiteboard in the center of the office without any complaints.

"Don't worry, I'm not asking you to work overtime. After the meeting, you can still go home for dinner." Zhang Yu made a wisecrack, then took out a photo from his arms and posted it on the whiteboard.

"News has come from Hongdong County, Dongshan Province. The nine deceased persons in the Xiadu Tomb are indeed from there. The families of three of the deceased persons have reported the case, and they indeed disappeared five years ago."

"Dongshan Province?" Qiao Mu suddenly frowned: "We guessed at the beginning that Mei Qian was also from Dongshan, right?"

Zhang Yu glanced at him and said calmly: "Yes, but there is currently no evidence that these people are related to Mei Qian. We have to investigate whether there is any contact." After that, he pointed to the photo he had just hung up.

"Geng Xingwen, born in 1984, is unmarried and his ancestral home is Taoyuan Township, Hongdong County, Dongshan Province. He opened a machinery processing factory in Hongdong County 6 years ago. His family has extensive local connections and is extremely powerful. Coincidentally, these nine people

The deceased were not only his fellow villagers, but also employees of the machinery factory. They disappeared five years ago after participating in a team-building activity held by the factory. The matter caused a big fuss in the local area. The families of the missing persons had come to make a fuss, and the local police also investigated them.

An investigation was conducted. Unfortunately, no direct evidence was found that Geng Xingwen had assassinated these people. After several years of investigation, the case was finally dropped. However, his factory could no longer operate and lost a lot of money. According to feedback from colleagues in Hongdong

, Geng Xingwen has moved to Yanshi in recent years and changed his career to open a cultural goods store."

"Are you going to summon him?" someone asked.

"It's not a summons, but an arrest." Zhang Yu's face gradually became serious: "The fingerprints of the crowbar found in the Xiadu tomb have been determined to belong to Geng Xingwen. Now there is sufficient evidence to show that this person also personally

Participated in tomb robbing activities. Qiao Mu!" At the end of his words, he suddenly looked at Qiao Mu: "You and two groups will set off tomorrow morning to Yanshi to arrest Geng Xingwen."

"Yes!" Qiao Mu straightened his body and replied loudly.

Zhang Yu nodded and said: "According to the old employees of the machinery factory, Geng Xingwen once used the equipment of the machinery factory to make a batch of homemade firearms. Moreover, he still has his assistants under him to this day. In Yanshi and Hongdong,

You are more arrogant. You should also pay attention to confidentiality and never leak the information and let the suspect escape. I will communicate with Yanshi here to give you the greatest convenience."

"clear……"

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Although he planned to leave Yanshi as soon as possible, Mei Qian could not grab a seat in the morning and had to book a high-speed rail business ticket in the afternoon.

He also has plane tickets, but he has already sworn that he will never travel by plane in the near future.

The main reason is that he feels that he has been too unlucky recently. High-speed trains, trains, and cars are fine, and he can always escape if something goes wrong. But he can't even run away in the sky.

So for safety reasons, you can only choose high-speed rail.

In fact, one morning is enough to go to Taiping Temple.

After all, Buddhists are all worshipers, so there is no need for a Taoist pier.

But he heard that Taipingguan did not have a statue as huge as the Buddha. After thinking about it, he had no choice but to give up. It would be a sin if his worship caused the house to collapse.

So, he lay on the hotel bed all morning.

Feeling hungry, I packed up and checked out of the room. I walked out of the hotel and went straight to the snack bar opposite. I was ready to enjoy some local snacks, and then I rushed to the high-speed rail station to wait for the bus.

However, just as he took out his chopsticks and prepared to try the famous local Penglai noodles, his cell phone rang at an inappropriate time.

Mei Qian glanced at the prompt and saw that it was an unknown number. He frowned but still answered the phone.

"Mr. Mei, what you did was not very kind!" What came out of the microphone was a voice that had obviously gone through a voice changer, making it extremely uncomfortable to hear: "Good job, you are the only one who came out safe, and all my guys

Woolen cloth?"

"You didn't tell me this job was so dangerous, right?" Mei Qian looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, then whispered back: "Have you forgotten Mr. Zhao? If it weren't for me, he wouldn't be alive."

"Where are the things taken out from the tomb?" The man asked again, but seemed to deliberately ignore Mr. Zhao.

"What?" Mei Qian asked back, then sneered: "Call me at this time. I don't believe you haven't investigated. Ask Mr. Zhao when he fell into coma and when he woke up. You can see it in the valley.

What happened? Is there enough time for people to go down in such a short time? Do you think I am a superman? Returning the things, it will be good if the people can come out alive."

After a period of silence on the other end of the phone: "The things there are very important to us. How about Mr. Mei helping us?"

"I'm not interested. To be honest, if I hadn't risked my life this time, I wouldn't have been able to escape." Mei Qian refused directly: "Originally, I cooperated with sincerity, but in the end, you didn't say anything and even made small tricks behind your back.

I sent a few minions to secretly shoot a video and then get rid of me? Don’t think that you can threaten someone with a few ambiguous videos. The police are not stupid. As for this time, the worst case is that I will return to Xiadu and surrender. I am a patient.

I was completely coerced by you, and I didn’t destroy the tomb at all, and I didn’t take anything from it. Even if I’m sentenced, it will only last for a year and a half at most, but I still have Mr. Zhao to accompany me.”

"Mr. Mei, don't be angry. We are just being careful. We really intend to cooperate with you for a long time with a talent like you." The other person said quickly. Although it was vague, his tone sounded more sincere.

If he hadn't overheard the conversation between Lao Luo and Bald Qiang, Mei Qian might have really believed it, but now, he just snorted and hung up the phone. When the ring rang again, he pressed mute without even looking at it and started eating.

own face.

He knew that if he didn't act tougher, the boss behind the scenes would definitely do something wrong next time.

Although I didn't come into contact with the mastermind this time, I got revenge for Zhang Yu, which was not a loss.

As for what happens in the future, let’s take advantage of each other. Who is afraid of whom?

After eating the hot noodles, Mei Qian felt much better.

The phone was still vibrating. He picked it up and took a look. It turned out that the call was not answered, but the other party actually sent a text message.

[Mr. Mei, how about continuing the cooperation? A guy stole our stuff and it’s in Yanshi. You are there too. Can you help us find it back...]

Mei Qian had no interest in reading the rest of the story and put the phone in his pocket again.

Well, the soup here is really delicious.

But just when he was about to take a sip of soup from the bowl, his movements suddenly stopped, and his sharp eyes instantly turned to the opposite side.

Murderous intent! And it was murderous intent directed at him,

Mei Qian put down the bowl, calmly took out a banknote and put it on the table before standing up. While wiping his mouth with a tissue, he followed a black figure from a distance...

In the inpatient department of Yanshi Third People's Hospital, in a ward guarded by police.

An interrogation of the parties has just ended.

"Brother Ma, do you really believe what Jia Zhengming said, that his son was possessed by an evil spirit? Because of a strange bronze fragment?" Police Officer Xiao Li followed Officer Ma out of the ward and asked in a low voice after they were far away.

"This thing is very evil." Officer Ma frowned: "How could a child be so powerful, without drugging or attacking from behind, but directly picking up a fruit knife, killing his mother from the front and seriously injuring his father?"

"It's unreasonable." Xiao Li scratched his head in distress: "But we didn't find the bronze fragment Jia Zhengming mentioned in the B&B at all. Why did Jia Zhengming insist that the child's loss of control was related to that fragment?"

"You think about it, the Jia family originally stayed at the wife's brother Geng Xingwen's house. Because they suspected that the child had stolen something, the deceased had a big quarrel with her cousin. This is very abnormal. According to common sense, the child is only six years old, so he is not

If you are sensible, just take out the stolen things. Geng Xingwen and Geng Xingyue are brothers and sisters, so they will not fall out. But the fact is that this family of three went to stay in a B&B." Officer Ma analyzed carefully: "Unless the things the children touched are very important.

"By the way..." Having said this, he suddenly asked: "Didn't Jia Zhengming say that he vaguely saw someone entering the scene before he fell into coma? Could it be that Geng Xingwen took the fragments?"

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