Zhao Junbo's remarks indeed brought new ideas to everyone's investigation.
Of course, these are all within the scope of Gu Chen's considerations. Gu Chen has indeed thought that someone would go to great lengths to steal a corpse buried in the wilderness, and the scene would be cleaned without leaving any trace.
Obviously, the other party didn't want the police to know who the body was?
Taking a deep breath, Gu Chen also raised his head and looked at Zhao Junbo in front of him, and said slowly:
"We suspect that two people knew that the body was exhumed, and they may be accomplices."
"Accomplice?" After hearing Gu Chen's words, Zhao Junbo was a little puzzled, and extended his hand and said: "Comrade police, can you be more careful?"
Gu Chen nodded slightly: "Let's put it this way, we now suspect that the person who left clues about the ghost king pattern on the coffin is the deceased Yuan Jialiang."
"And there was another person with Yuan Jialiang. Both of them seemed to know the truth about the fire that year."
"Or maybe the fire 15 years ago was actually related to two people, but Yuan Jialiang seemed to have a conflict with the other person."
"I wanted to make this public, so when the other party moved the body away, they deliberately carved a ghost head pattern on the coffin in order to provide clues to our police."
"So this can also explain why the person who left us clues did not come directly to the police station to report the crime, but used this obscure method to provide clues."
"Because this person may have participated in the crime that year, so he didn't dare, but maybe his conscience couldn't bear it, or some other reasons, which led him to come up with this method."
"It seems interesting." After hearing what Gu Chen said, Zhao Junbo nodded frequently, and then said:
"But if the person who provided you with clues is the Yuan Jialiang from Hubei Province you just mentioned, then Yuan Jialiang may have accomplices here?"
"Yes." Lu Weiwei nodded silently and said without denying: "We have repeatedly investigated Yuan Jialiang before and found that he came here from Hubei Province on a special trip."
"Moreover, he has been staying at the Wangchao Town Hotel for more than ten days. I originally thought he was here to participate in the blueberry picking festival, but later I discovered that this was not the case at all."
"His only one destination every day is the tomb on the mountain. Obviously, he has a certain connection with the deceased in this tomb."
"Yes." After hearing what Lu Weiwei said, Officer Wang quickly agreed: "And based on our analysis, this Yuan Jialiang, a foreigner, suddenly came here and could accurately find the tomb buried on the mountain.
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"Obviously, he either knew the specific location of this tomb 15 years ago, or a local told him the specific location of this tomb."
"If it's the latter, then this local man is obviously his murderer. After all, Yuan Jialiang doesn't seem to have many friends when he comes to Wangchao Town."
"And we also specifically asked the front desk of the Wangchao Town Hotel. This Yuan Jialiang always walks in and out of the hotel alone. He has never been seen in contact with other people."
"For such a person, if you want to say that he has no internal agents here, I don't believe it."
"Officer Wang, have you investigated and found out whether the deceased named Yuan Jialiang is familiar to the locals, or is he very close to him?" Zhao Changlin also asked weakly.
"There is one." Officer Wang was originally here to investigate the situation with the two of them, so he said frankly:
"There is a renovated ancient temple on the mountain. Do you know about it?"
After hearing what Officer Wang said, Zhao Changlin and Zhao Junbo looked at each other, and then looked at Officer Wang.
"It seems that there is. I heard that there is an ancient temple on the mountain and there are people living there, but since I don't go there very often, I don't know very well." Zhao Changlin said.
Zhao Junbo on the other side hurriedly said: "I have been there several times with my family, mostly during holidays when I go hiking, and I seem to have passed by the ancient temple there."
"However, this ancient temple has now been renovated into residences, and the doors are locked, so I haven't gone in to see it. However, I know that there are people living there, and I have seen clothes hanging to dry."
"Yes." After hearing the words of the Zhao family and his son, Yuan Shasha hurriedly replied: "That person is also a foreigner. He came here to live in seclusion, but his stay was not very long."
"According to the hermit's explanation, Yuan Jialiang came to the mountain almost every day during this period. He also knew that Yuan Jialiang went to the mountain to worship the tomb."
"But because I haven't lived here very long, I don't know very well what is the relationship between that person and Yuan Jialiang?"
"And between him and Yuan Jialiang, it can only be regarded as a chance encounter. Occasionally, they will ask Yuan Jialiang to come to the house to sit for a while."
"But Yuan Jialiang died in his bedroom."
"Isn't he the one who killed him?" Zhao Changlin also said this without any hesitation in favor of Yuan Shasha.
But Yuan Shasha shook her head: "At present, we are not sure whether Yuan Jialiang died at the hands of that person, but the mysteriously missing corpse in the coffin of the tomb makes us feel that this matter is not that simple.
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"Especially after we investigated the "Ghost King" comic drawn by the Wangchao Town cartoonist, we followed the above step by step to find you."
"So...this is why you came to me?" Zhao Changlin said.
"You can understand it that way." Gu Chen nodded in agreement.
"But I don't know how to help you." Zhao Changlin also looked frustrated and said with sobs:
"To be honest, comrade police, I want to find out the whole story of this matter more than any of you. I want to find the whereabouts of my missing son even more."
"But so many years have passed, and there is no news at all. Although I still have hope, it is just my wishful thinking. I..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Boss Zhao, you have provided us with many good clues, such as the son of the owner of the Guangdong furniture factory next door to you."
Gu Chen also reminded him.
Zhao Changlin said: "Yes, yes, that man's son was very close to my son back then."
Turning to look at Zhao Junbo, Zhao Changlin said quickly: "Junbo, go and contact that...that Sun Xin and see where he is? If he is in the factory, ask him to come to me as soon as possible."
"Sigh." Because he was right next door, Zhao Junbo was familiar with that person, so he quickly took out his cell phone and started to contact him.
Zhao Changlin also sighed and said: "If Jun Bo hadn't come in just now, I would have helped you find that Sun Xin. That guy is pretty good."
"Compared to my missing son, he is really obedient. Although he also loves to play, he is career-oriented."
"For so many years, I have been helping him run the furniture factory, and I have done it very well."
With a faint sigh, Zhao Changlin added: "Before this, I was the largest furniture factory in Wangchao Town, but later, due to the mysterious disappearance of my son, I had no intention of running it during that time."
"But they haven't slacked off. During the years when the market was not good, they have made their business bigger and bigger. Now, their factory's revenue has long surpassed my European furniture factory."
"Then you feel a little uncomfortable? After all, people say that colleagues are enemies?" Lu Weiwei also asked him curiously.
But unexpectedly, Zhao Changlin waved his hand and said with a smile: "That's not the case, the customers we have here are different."
"There are some overlapping clients, but most of them do not overlap. Moreover, our two styles are different. I am pursuing the European royal style, while he prefers a simple style."
"The economy is not very optimistic now, and many families' incomes have dropped sharply, and they are beginning to pursue that simple style, which is exactly in line with the style of their factories."
With a sigh, Zhao Changlin added: "So, if someone gets rich, it's because they have chosen the right direction. There is nothing to be jealous of. Everyone makes money based on their own abilities."
"It seems that Boss Zhao is quite open-minded. I was worried before that it might be you who caused the enemies to be unfavorable to your son."
Gu Chen also expressed his doubts, after all, this was possible.
But Zhao Changlin flatly denied it: "It's nothing. I've been asking around the world, but I, Zhao Changlin, don't say anything else. In terms of character, it is recognized by the industry."
"And I often do charity and have done a lot of good things for Wangchao Town. I think Officer Zhang should be aware of this."
"That's right." Seeing Zhao Changlin looking at her, Zhang Wenxia nodded silently and echoed:
"Boss Zhao has indeed made a lot of contributions to us in Wangchao Town. Moreover, Boss Zhao has a good character. Even if his colleagues have difficulties, he will always help him. If you want to say that he is an enemy, then he is not."
Also listening to what Zhao Changlin and Zhang Wenxia said, Gu Chen nodded slightly and took it to heart.
It can be seen that this situation can be ruled out.
Everyone here was still chatting. Zhao Junbo, who was on the phone over there, also hung up the phone and said quickly:
"I have already called Sun Xin. He is in the factory and is on his way over now. He will probably arrive soon."
"Okay, okay." After hearing Zhao Junbo's words, Zhao Changlin picked up the water in front of him again and took a sip. He seemed to be looking forward to the police getting some important clues from Sun Xin's mouth.
Not long after, a fat man wearing glasses opened the door in a familiar manner.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the fat man had some doubts, but he still greeted Zhao Changlin: "Uncle Zhao, I heard that you are looking for me?"
"Xiao Xin, come here and sit next to your Uncle Zhao." Seeing this middle-aged fat man, Zhao Changlin also gave up a little space and let the fat man sit next to him.
The fat man adjusted his glasses and said "Oh" before he sat down next to Zhao Changlin.
Looking up at the many police officers in front of him, the fat man felt a little embarrassed and exchanged words with Zhao Changlin:
"Uncle Zhao, why are there so many police officers in your office? Junbo asked me to come over. I thought you were buying something delicious? Why don't you come over to eat?"
"Xiao Xin, it's time for you to lose weight. Look at your belly." Zhao Changlin patted Sun Xin's round belly next to him and said jokingly:
"Back then, you, Sun Xin, were also skinny, but why couldn't you control your mouth? Look how fat you are now. Obesity is a disease and must be treated."
"Haha." Faced with the teasing of his elders, Sun Xin, who was wearing a plus-size trendy casual outfit and a pair of trendy glasses, adjusted his glasses in embarrassment and complained repeatedly:
"Uncle Zhao, it's not like you don't know this. I have a lot of entertainment."
"But when we have too much socializing, we can't avoid eating and drinking. I also want to lose weight, but I always end up failing, and losing weight is very painful."
"It's because you are not determined enough, just eat less." Zhao Changlin took the tea from his godson Zhao Junbo, brought it to Sun Xin, and also warned:
"Take what you drink as an example. You always like to drink drinks like Coke. Wouldn't it be good to drink tea?"
"Hey!" Seeing that Zhao Changlin had been making fun of his obesity problem, Sun Xin was a little embarrassed.
Glancing at the policemen around him, he picked up the tea and changed the subject: "By the way, Uncle Zhao came to see me today. What happened?"
"It's not about my missing son." Zhao Changlin sighed, feeling quite emotional.
"What about Zhao Xiaobin? Xiaobin has been missing for 15 years, right? Why is there... news now?"
It seemed that Sun Xin was particularly excited after hearing the news about his old friend.
But Zhao Changlin shook his head, looked at Gu Chen and the others and said, "Let me introduce you to him. This is Gu Chen, captain of the Criminal Investigation Team of Furong Branch."
"Hello."
"Hello."
The two nodded to each other and exchanged greetings.
"This is Lu Weiwei, Officer Lu."
"This is Yuan Shasha, Officer Yuan."
"This is Officer Wang."
"As for this person, you should be familiar with her. She is Officer Zhang Wenxia and Zhang from our Wangchao Town Police Station."
"Hello." Seeing Zhao Changlin introducing so many police officers to him in one breath, Sun Xin also nodded slightly and paid tribute to everyone.
Others also returned the greetings.
Later, Zhao Changlin introduced to everyone: "Police officers, this is Sun Xin, the son of my friend. Their family is next door to our factory, and we have always had a good relationship."
"Sun Xin had a close relationship with my son back then. They both studied in the city and were classmates in high school."
"So that's it?" When he heard Zhao Changlin introduce the fat man Sun Xin, who was his son Zhao Xiaobin's high school classmate, Gu Chen felt that the relationship between the two people was indeed different and familiar.
So Gu Chen quickly asked: "Mr. Sun Xin, we are currently investigating a case, and this case involves something about Boss Zhao's son, Zhao Xiaobin."
"So, although Zhao Xiaobin has been missing for 15 years, we still need to find out his situation."
"And you, as Zhao Xiaobin's closest friend and classmate back then, you should know Zhao Xiaobin very well, right?"
Gu Chen said a lot in succession, but now Sun Xin obviously has not recovered from the previous state.
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