"I hope this is not true, but if it is true, I will face it bravely." Listening to Gu Chen's words, Zhao Changlin could no longer suppress his depression.
You know, this is the reality that you are least willing to accept, but all this seems to be happening.
The adopted son Zhao Junbo seems to be connected with the murderer no matter which angle he investigates from.
Zhao Changlin no longer persists. He knows that there should be an explanation for the death of his son Zhao Xiaobin.
But if Zhao Xiaobin was indeed killed by Zhao Junbo, then Zhao Changlin would never agree.
"Boss Zhao." Seeing that Zhao Changlin was too sad, Officer Wang comforted him and said:
"There are some things that I don't know how to say. After all, Zhao Junbo and Zhao Xiaobin are both your sons, but brothers fighting each other is really chilling."
"But sometimes, you have to keep your eyes open. If Zhao Junbo is indeed the murderer as we said, then sometimes it is necessary to kill relatives out of justice. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Of course I understand." Faced with Officer Wang's crazy suggestion, how could Zhao Changlin not understand?
At this moment, Zhao Changlin also sighed, and then murmured: "You want me to cooperate with the investigation and uncover evidence of Zhao Junbo's crime, right?"
"That's right." Seeing that Zhao Changlin was very clear about it, Lu Weiwei quickly added: "If this Zhao Junbo is really the murderer, then the layout of all this shows that he is very thoughtful."
"It would be impossible for him to confess obediently without much evidence to support it."
"So, sometimes, we have to use some extraordinary measures."
"You...what extraordinary means are you talking about?" Zhao Changlin didn't seem to understand.
Lu Weiwei glanced at Gu Chen, who replied seriously: "We need to lure the snake out of the hole. If the clues point to Zhao Junbo, but the evidence is insufficient, then we must force him to actively enter our trap."
The reason why Gu Chen said this was because he knew clearly that this guy Zhao Junbo was actually not easy to deal with.
Now Gu Chen is 80% confident that the murderer is Zhao Junbo.
But now, in order for the murderer to reveal his flaws, he still needs to lure the snake out of its hole.
Of course, this trick has been tried and tested by Gu Chen’s team in previous cases.
It is to seize the suspect's fearful characteristics, lure the snake out of the hole, and let the suspect fall into the trap himself.
In this way, a lot of unnecessary trouble is saved.
"Officer Gu, what should I do? You tell me." Zhao Changlin could see at this moment that Gu Chen actually had a solution, but he just needed his own cooperation.
Therefore, Zhao Changlin urged Gu Chen.
Gu Chen looked around and saw that the doors in the office were closed, so he motioned for everyone to come closer to him.
Then, Gu Chen slowly said: "If the murderer is Zhao Junbo, then Yuan Jialiang is most likely killed by him, and the acquaintance relationship between the two can also be scrutinized."
"After all, Zhao Junbo and Xiao Mengqi have a very good relationship and almost became lovers."
"And Yuan Jialiang has been pursuing Xiao Mengqi hard, and Xiao Mengqi is the link between the two."
"If our previous reasoning is correct, Yuan Jialiang and Xiao Mengqi may have been among the people who murdered your son Zhao Xiaobin 15 years ago."
Seeing Zhao Changlin raise his eyebrows, Gu Chen added: "Of course, Yuan Jialiang and Xiao Mengqi may be just accomplices, but at least it means that the three of them knew each other back then and may have a good relationship."
"Zhao Junbo killed Zhao Xiaobin, while Xiao Mengqi and Yuan Jialiang were responsible for assisting in disposing of the body."
"Later, Xiao Mengqi died mysteriously, and now Yuan Jialiang has also been poisoned."
"Judging from the signs of Yuan Jialiang's poisoning in the room, he did not have a fierce fight with anyone before his death, but was poisoned and murdered without knowing it."
"But would Yuan Jialiang drink a poisonous drink easily? I don't think so. Maybe it was just in the conversation between acquaintances that the murderer was subtle, and then he unexpectedly poisoned Yuan Jialiang's drink, and finally achieved the purpose of murdering Yuan Jialiang."
"But now, the cause of Yuan Jialiang's death and related clues cannot be collected at present, but we can use this to lure him out of the hole."
"If there are no conditions, then create conditions."
"If... there are no conditions, how about creating conditions?" Faced with Gu Chen's remarks, Zhao Changlin seemed a little confused, so he hurriedly asked Gu Chen: "Officer Gu, what do you mean by creating conditions?
"
"Create a witness and let Zhao Junbo take the bait himself," Gu Chen said.
Zhao Changlin looked shocked and said: "Create... create witnesses? Is... is this reliable? How to do it specifically?"
Do you think the police still have this trick? Zhao Changlin said he was shocked, but at the same time he was looking forward to it.
After all, I couldn't let go of the death of my son Zhao Xiaobin for a long time.
In fact, in Zhao Changlin's heart, he had already made up his mind to avenge his son Zhao Xiaobin.
No matter who the other party is? Even if it is his godson, he will not hesitate.
Therefore, Zhao Changlin now wants to know the truth more urgently than anyone else.
And Gu Chen gave exactly this condition, which made Zhao Changlin very urgent.
"Do this specifically." Gu Chen took a deep breath and said calmly:
"We assume that the murderer murdered Yuan Jialiang in a relatively uninhabited environment, that is, there were no witnesses."
"In this way, the murderer can escape unharmed after committing the crime."
"But if a witness discovers it, everything the murderer has done will be exposed. As long as the witness reports the crime to the police, the murderer will be punished on the spot."
"So, you want to create a witness?" Zhao Changlin said.
Gu Chen nodded silently: "Yes, we want to create a witness, and such a witness cannot report the crime to our police immediately."
"Why?" Zhao Changlin expressed confusion.
Lu Weiwei on the side said angrily: "Why? If this non-existent witness chooses to report to our police security, is there still a need to perform this drama? No need."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The purpose of creating this witness is to lure the snake out of its hole."
"Is...is that so?" Zhao Changlin, who was blinded by anger, only reacted at this moment.
He quickly patted his head and then asked: "Officer Gu, what should we do specifically?"
"In this way." Gu Chen paused, and after thinking for a few seconds, he said again:
"We assume that this witness may be a child because he was on the mountain and accidentally saw the scene of Yuan Jialiang's murder."
"In other words, he noticed that the murderer was with Yuan Jialiang, but he didn't pay attention at the time."
"It wasn't until later that he discovered that after that person left and the police also discovered that Yuan Jialiang was poisoned in the temple on the mountain, that he felt that that person might be the murderer."
"So, after the murderer left, the witness followed secretly and discovered the murderer's identity."
"But he has been hesitant about calling the police? But he was afraid that if he called the police, the murderer would find out about it and seek revenge on him, so he made an appointment with me and went to a secret place alone, because the man only trusted me."
"So, what Officer Gu means is that you want to use yourself as bait?" Zhao Changlin seemed to have heard what Gu Chen meant.
Gu Chen nodded silently: "We assume that this witness is very young and is still a child."
"So, when I faced this kind of thing for the first time, I had difficulty choosing."
"But because you believed in me, you asked me to go to a secret place alone."
"But..." Hearing what Gu Chen said, Zhao Changlin hesitated, and quickly raised his head and said, "But, will Zhao Junbo believe it? He is a very smart man, I'm afraid..."
"Of course he won't believe it." Seeing Zhao Changlin's question, Gu Chen smiled and said, "I asked you to spread the word and pretend to tell Zhao Junbo casually."
"With Zhao Junbo's suspicious character, he will definitely not believe it. Not only will he not believe it, he will definitely know that it is the police and you who are testing him together."
"I just want him to doubt you, so from the beginning, this is not a simple issue of witnesses, but an issue of trust between Zhao Junbo and you."
"Is that so?" Seeing that Gu Chen's plan was interconnected, Zhao Changlin hesitated for a moment and asked Gu Chen: "Then... what should I do specifically?"
"You are like this." Gu Chen leaned into Zhao Changlin's ear and began to introduce his plan in a low voice.
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9:20pm.
Zhao Changlin drove the car to his residence, a small villa with a courtyard in the town.
This is the residence rented by Zhao Changlin. The family has lived here for many years. Because there are many rooms, the adopted son Zhao Junbo also lives here.
At this moment, the lights were still on in the hall.
In the living room, the TV series "Latent" is playing on the TV.
However, Zhao Junbo did not focus on the TV, but sat quietly on the sofa.
There is a cup of instant coffee in front of you.
Hearing the sound of a vehicle engine in the courtyard, Zhao Junbo recovered from his drowsy state and immediately walked out the door.
Seeing his godfather Zhao Changlin get out of the car, Zhao Junbo quickly stepped forward, supported Zhao Changlin and said: "Godfather, what is going on when the police come to you so late? Why do they want you to go there alone?"
"Nothing?" Zhao Changlin looked tired and walked directly to the living room.
Zhao Junbo saw this and quickly poured him a glass of water.
"Where is your mother?" Zhao Changlin asked.
"I'll take your godson with me to the city to buy things. I'll probably stay in the city tonight," Zhao Junbo said.
"That means that tonight, we are the only two fathers and sons at home?" Zhao Changlin said.
Zhao Junbo smiled: "Godfather, what happened to you tonight?"
Facing Zhao Junbo's question, Zhao Changlin looked at him without changing his expression, which made Zhao Changlin feel very uncomfortable.
The old man looked a little embarrassed, so Zhao Junbo quickly looked away, picked up the coffee on the coffee table, put it in his mouth and took a sip, and then asked again:
"By the way, godfather, the police came to see you, and they also specified that they wanted to find you alone. What's going on?"
"It's your brother Zhao Xiaobin." Zhao Changlin said.
"Brother...brother?" Zhao Junbo seemed to have guessed the truth after hearing what Zhao Changlin said.
After all, the body found from the mountain was finally taken away by the forensic doctor.
Moreover, the godfather Zhao Changlin also extracted a DNA sample. Obviously, this was to match and verify the specific identity of the corpse.
And now that Zhao Changlin said this, Zhao Junbo could guess with his toes what was going on with the corpse?
But Zhao Junbo still took the initiative to ask: "Is it that corpse?"
"Yes, the identity of the body has been confirmed." Zhao Changlin said.
Zhao Junbo's heart skipped a beat and he quickly asked: "So, is that body really my brother Zhao Xiaobin's?"
"Yeah." Zhao Changlin closed his eyes and nodded vigorously.
At this moment, Zhao Changlin's nose felt sour and tears could not stop flowing out.
"How could it be? Brother Zhao Xiaobin, how could it be the burnt corpse? How could this be?"
Zhao Junbo seemed to be in disbelief, shaking his head like a rattle.
After a while, he calmed down and quickly asked Zhao Changlin: "Godfather, so, is all this true? Is my brother the burnt corpse?"
"Yes." Zhao Changlin took a deep breath and said sadly: "The police came to find me because they wanted to tell me the truth."
"After testing by their forensic team, the facts are very clear. The body is that of Zhao Xiaobin."
"The fire that occurred in the sponge factory next door actually burned to death not the homeless artist from Hubei Province, but my son Zhao Xiaobin."
After saying this, Zhao Changlin covered his face with his hands and suddenly burst into tears.
Zhao Junbo also took a deep breath, quickly handed the tea to Zhao Changlin, and comforted him: "Godfather, you...don't be excited. You are not in good health, so don't be too excited."
"If my brother Zhao Xiaobin is the corpse that was burned to death, then there must be a reason for this, right, that wandering artist?"
Zhao Junbo seemed to have thought of something? So he quickly added: "My brother Zhao Xiaobin may have been killed by that homeless artist."
"And the wandering artist, after killing my brother Zhao Xiaobin, may have put his clothes on my brother Zhao Xiaobin's body and used my brother's body to impersonate himself."
"Huh?" Seeing Zhao Junbo's eloquent manner, Zhao Changlin raised his eyebrows and asked: "Junbo, why do you think so?"
"Because, haven't you already confirmed that the charred corpse buried in the mountain for 15 years is my brother Zhao Xiaobin?"
"Just think, that night, my brother beat me up, offended everyone in the factory, and went crazy with alcohol. After all, he was already very drunk at that time."
"And finally, you came over and gave him a slap in the face, which briefly revived him."
"After he left, perhaps still angry, he might have met the wandering artist playing the erhu in Wangchao Town."
"My brother was so angry that he got into a fight with that homeless artist over a disagreement."
"Then accidentally, a wandering artist beat my brother to death, and then in order to avoid responsibility, he staged a graft and then disappeared again, is that right?"
Seeing Zhao Junbo talking here for a long time, Zhao Changlin asked him out of curiosity: "Junbo, why do you think so?"
"I don't know either." Zhao Changlin shook his head and said meaningfully:
"However, the police talked to me for a long time in the evening and comforted me for a long time. They helped me sort out the case. They felt that Xiaobin's death might be related to the outsider who was poisoned some time ago."
After a pause, Zhao Changlin also pretended to think: "What is that person's name? He is the person who was poisoned to death on the mountain..."
"Yuan Jialiang?" Zhao Junbo blurted out, and quickly added: "Is it called Yuan Jialiang? I remember hearing this name from the police."
"Yes, it's Yuan Jialiang." After being reminded by Zhao Junbo, Zhao Changlin suddenly realized and said quickly:
"The police told me that Xiao Bin's death may have something to do with Yuan Jialiang."
"After all, Yuan Jialiang has been in other provinces before, but during this time, he suddenly came to Wangchao Town, Jiangnan City."
"Moreover, Yuan Jialiang stayed at the Wangchao Town Hotel for more than ten days."
"And in the past ten days, Yuan Jialiang didn't go anywhere. He just went to that mountain to offer sacrifices to that wild tomb."
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Changlin asked again: "Junbo, let me ask you, this Yuan Jialiang, he is so good, why did he go to the mountain to worship that wild grave?"
"This wild grave existed on that mountain not just for a day or two, but for a full 15 years."
"And the person buried in the wild grave is none other than your brother Zhao Xiaobin."
"But Yuan Jialiang is from another province. As soon as he came here, he went straight to the tomb. Obviously, he knew that the person buried in the tomb was not the wandering artist, but your brother Zhao Xiaobin."
"Yes...really?" After hearing what Zhao Changlin said, Zhao Junbo's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he quickly said:
"Then Yuan Jialiang, could he be the murderer of my brother Zhao Xiaobin?"
"Maybe." Zhao Changlin picked up the tea, put it in his mouth and took a sip, then he said again:
"The police told me that Yuan Jialiang, who was poisoned, might know what happened that year."
"Maybe, Xiao Bin's death was related to him, maybe he was killed by him, or maybe, this Yuan Jialiang was part of the murderer, and they must have been more than this one at the time."
"More than one person? Haha, no way?" After hearing what his godfather Zhao Changlin said, Zhao Junbo suddenly felt a little confused.
But Zhao Changlin didn't care about this. He directly explained to Zhao Junbo based on what Gu Chen told him:
"Officer Gu said that based on the inference of his team, this Yuan Jialiang may be one of the murderers who murdered my son Zhao Xiaobin."
"So Yuan Jialiang knows who is buried in that tomb?"
"But during the transfer of the bones this time, the police found things with ghost head patterns on the sides of the coffins and the new location where the bodies were moved and buried."
"And this kind of thing may be evidence that Yuan Jialiang deliberately left to the police."
"Leave...evidence for the police?" Zhao Junbo was already confused at this moment.
He didn't know what his godfather Zhao Changlin was communicating with the police at the Wangchao Town Police Station.
But the news extracted from Zhao Changlin made Zhao Junbo feel more and more frightened each time.
It seems that every piece of information is enough to subvert the existence of cognition.
Zhao Changlin nodded silently and said earnestly: "That police officer Gu told me that Yuan Jialiang might be one of the people who participated in the murder of my son Zhao Xiaobin, but for some reason, he might want to tell the police about it."
"But because he was involved in this kind of thing back then, Yuan Jialiang didn't go to the police station to report the case in a big way. Instead, he provided clues to let the police find the Ghost King comics."
After a pause, Zhao Changlin approached Zhao Junbo and whispered in Zhao Junbo's ear: "Do you still know Xiao Mengqi, the daughter of the old Xiao family?"
"Ah?" Hearing what Zhao Changlin said, Zhao Junbo, who was slow to react, shrank back in fright and said with a confused look on his face:
"I know... I know, Xiao Mengqi, didn't she come to our factory as a summer job before? Her father also worked in our factory for a while."
"You have chased her, right?" Zhao Changlin pointed at Zhao Junbo and said.
"Haha." After hearing what his godfather said, Zhao Junbo scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and then said a little embarrassedly:
"It's been so many years, godfather, do you still remember?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "How could I not remember?" Zhao Changlin sighed and said with some regret: "It's a pity that such a good girl committed suicide by jumping into the river because of emotional problems."
"But the saddest thing is that he jumped into the river and committed suicide because of his ex-boyfriend and had nothing to do with you Zhao Junbo."
After he finished speaking, Zhao Changlin subconsciously glanced at Zhao Junbo beside him.
Zhao Junbo is also one of the embarrassed ones. At this moment, he doesn't know why his godfather Zhao Changlin suddenly mentioned this?
However, Zhao Junbo still reluctantly accepted it: "Actually, it's just that we are not destined. Moreover, my education is not high and I haven't read any books, so people may look down on me."
"Nonsense, it's your own failure." Seeing Zhao Junbo blaming himself, Zhao Changlin also corrected him.
Seeing that Zhao Junbo just laughed twice to resolve the embarrassment, Zhao Changlin then said again:
"It's a pity that Xiao Mengqi committed suicide by jumping into the river, but the police told me that Xiao Mengqi might not have committed suicide."
"Wha... what? It's not suicide?" He was shocked again by his godfather's words, and Zhao Junbo became uneasy.
So Zhao Junbo quickly asked Zhao Changlin: "Godfather, what did these police investigate? How did they know that Xiao Mengqi did not commit suicide by jumping into the river? How did they know?"
"Why are you nervous?" Seeing that Zhao Junbo's reaction was too intense, Zhao Changlin also said casually.
Zhao Junbo, who was flustered after hearing Zhao Changlin's words, quickly tried to calm down and said again:
"Isn't this... Isn't this curious? You also know that I have a good relationship with Xiao Mengqi. When she committed suicide by jumping into the river, I often cried secretly at night."
"After all, I also liked her. She died for her ex-boyfriend, and I don't think it's worth it."
"But now, you're telling me that Xiao Mengqi didn't commit suicide by jumping into the river, or was she murdered?"
"Yeah." Zhao Changlin sighed softly, then put his hands on his knees, stood up hard, and walked back and forth in the hall.
When he came to the window in the hall, Zhao Changlin looked back at Zhao Junbo sitting on the sofa, and then said:
"Officer Gu told me that there was something fishy about Xiao Mengqi's death because the person who said she died for love has not been found yet."
"Moreover, they also asked Lao Xiao, Xiao Mengqi's father. Lao Xiao also felt that he had been led out of his mind."
"Why... why do you say that?" Zhao Junbo still didn't quite understand, so he stood up and walked to Zhao Changlin.
Zhao Changlin turned around and said: "Because, Officer Gu and the others not only verified the situation with Lao Xiao, they also found Xiao Mengqi's college roommate."
"I also learned from that college roommate that just the night before Xiao Mengqi's death, she had talked about her travel plans with that college roommate, and the two of them even agreed on a specific time."
"But the next day, Xiao Mengqi died in the river without any warning, and the so-called eyewitnesses who saw Xiao Mengqi jumping into the river by herself are completely false."
"Because until now, no one has admitted that he was the one who saw Xiao Mengqi jump into the river by herself."
After a pause, Zhao Changlin added: "Moreover, there were not only rumors that Xiao Mengqi jumped into the river, but there were also rumors that she committed suicide because her boyfriend was in love with another woman, so Xiao Mengqi was heartbroken and angry for a while."
"That's when I decided to commit suicide by jumping into the river, but this statement is also nonsense."
"Because Xiao Mengqi and her ex-boyfriend have actually broken up a long time ago."
"After the breakup, Xiao Mengqi concentrated on creating his own comics and achieved some success."
"But even when people become successful and famous, will they still choose to commit suicide? You suddenly started to live a good life, why did you commit suicide?"
"Well……"
Listening to what his godfather Zhao Changlin said, Zhao Junbo was stunned on the spot, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer this question.
Zhao Changlin turned around, looked directly at Zhao Junbo and said, "Junbo, maybe you don't know yet, but Yuan Jialiang, who was poisoned to death on the mountain some time ago, is actually a college alumnus of Xiao Mengqi."
"Moreover, the two of them are in the next class and have a good relationship. Yuan Jialiang even pursued Xiao Mengqi when he was in school."
"What?" Hearing these words, Zhao Junbo was dumbfounded and repeated: "Yuan Jialiang pursued Xiao Mengqi? Are they two college alumni? We have a good relationship? This... this... this is confusing me.
Already."
Zhao Junbo patted his head and gasped: "How is this possible? How can these two people have such a relationship?"
"What? Are you surprised?" Seeing that Zhao Junbo was a little panicked at the moment, Zhao Changlin also asked casually.
"No, no, I'm just thinking, isn't this relationship too complicated?" Zhao Junbo shook his head, as if he felt that his thinking was tied into a knot at this moment.
But Zhao Changlin replied calmly: "It's nothing? It's because Yuan Jialiang is very likely to be the murderer of your brother Zhao Xiaobin, and now he has been poisoned."
"So, Officer Gu told me that all this might have been done by the same group of people who murdered my son Zhao Xiaobin."
"And the person who killed Yuan Jialiang may also be the person who killed your brother Zhao Xiaobin."
"The reason why this murderer wanted to murder Yuan Jialiang may be because he wanted to silence him."
"But, you know, the relationship between Yuan Jialiang and Xiao Mengqi destined that Xiao Mengqi might also be involved in the murder of my son Zhao Xiaobin."
"No way? Godfather, please let me calm down." Zhao Changlin seemed to be convinced.
Zhao Junbo put one hand on his forehead and was breathing heavily. Then he tried to calm down and said:
"Xiao Mengqi and her brother Zhao Xiaobin seem to have no grievances, so why would she get involved?"
"Because of Yuan Jialiang." Zhao Changlin reminded.
"Yuan Jialiang? Is it because he killed his brother Zhao Xiaobin to protect Yuan Jialiang?"
Seeing what Zhao Junbo said, Zhao Changlin followed suit and continued: "It's very possible. Officer Gu told me that Xiao Mengqi was very likely to be involved in the fire that happened in the sponge factory warehouse 15 years ago."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Because, if there is only one murderer, it seems to be very difficult for the murderer to commit the crime alone."
"After their police investigation into Yuan Jialiang, they feel that this Yuan Jialiang is definitely one of the culprits who murdered my son Zhao Xiaobin."
"And if he is really the murderer of my son, then as an alumnus, we still have a good relationship. Maybe at that moment, Xiao Mengqi was hot-headed and felt that he should be protected."
"So, Xiao Mengqi decisively concealed the truth. She not only concealed the truth, but she also participated in the transplantation of the corpse. As a result, my son Zhao Xiaobin was mistaken for the corpse of a wandering artist. He was buried on the mountain for 15 years because of the confusion in the house.
."
Having said this, Zhao Changlin was in tears at this moment, and he was filled with sadness.
Zhao Junbo glanced at Zhao Changlin secretly, and then quickly comforted him: "Godfather, I think there must be something fishy about this matter."
"Isn't it?" Zhao Changlin sat back on the sofa in the living room, took out a tissue, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then said again:
"Officer Gu said that there may be three murderers, or in other words, there were three people who participated in the murder of my son Zhao Xiaobin."
"This Yuan Jialiang must be a serious participant, and Xiao Mengqi, perhaps taking into account her relationship with Yuan Jialiang, not only helped him conceal the murder, but also participated in the sponge factory fire."
"And the other murderer, the murderer who murdered Yuan Jialiang this time, may still be hiding in a secret corner somewhere at this moment."
"Is...is it?" Zhao Junbo, who was a little nervous after hearing what the old man Zhao Changlin said, quickly asked:
"Daddy, did Officer Gu tell you who the murderer was who killed Yuan Jialiang? Did they find any clues in their investigation?"
"Of course." After hearing Zhao Junbo's question, Zhao Changlin raised his head and said thoughtfully:
"Originally, it was difficult for the police to find corresponding clues. After all, this murderer seems to be very professional."
"Although the police found the poisonous substance that poisoned Yuan Jialiang in the tableware in the kitchen of the ancient temple on that mountain, they did not extract the fingerprints of the murderer."
"It can be seen that this murderer is still very cautious, fearing that his murder of Yuan Jialiang will be discovered."
Seeing his godfather Zhao Changlin talking endlessly, Zhao Junbo on the side did not dare to speak and just listened quietly.
When the conversation changed, Zhao Changlin said again: "Oh! But it just happened. Although the murderer was careful enough, God is not as good as God. He didn't know that his behavior had been discovered."
"What? Was...discovered?"
When Zhao Changlin said this, Zhao Junbo suddenly went crazy and said, "Does that mean the police are likely to find the murderer?"
"Yeah." Zhao Changlin nodded slightly.
"Then... was it reported by witnesses?" Zhao Junbo asked again.
Zhao Changlin still nodded: "Yes, because just tonight, when I was chatting with them about the case in the office, Officer Gu received a mysterious phone call."
"Officer Gu still felt strange at the time, but from the accent, he could tell that he was a young boy. It seemed that when he went to play in the mountains, he accidentally ran into Yuan Jialiang and the murderer."
"But at that time, the boy didn't pay any attention to any of this. He was just picking wild mushrooms in the forest."
"Is...is it?" After hearing what Zhao Changlin said, Zhao Junbo quickly asked again:
"What happened next? Later, that boy, did he say anything to Officer Gu on the phone?"
"There is, too." Zhao Changlin nodded slightly, trying to remember and said:
"I remember that the boy who made the phone call seemed very nervous."
"He told Officer Gu that he was not sure if it was that person. He just said that he saw with his own eyes that Yuan Jialiang and another person were staying near the ancient temple, and they both went in."
"Later, he found that the mysterious man left in a hurry. What happened after that? He didn't know."
"It wasn't until later that I heard that an outsider had died on the mountain, and he had been poisoned. So, the boy went to double check and found that the person who was poisoned was Yuan Jialiang."
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Changlin also adjusted his breathing rhythm, and then said again:
"The boy was a little scared. He knew that the person who left in a hurry might be the real culprit who poisoned Yuan Jialiang."
"So, the little boy who was still picking wild mushrooms on the mountain at that time found a way to find out Gu Chen's mobile phone number and called him directly."
"Why... call him? Tell Officer Gu the true identity of the murderer?" Zhao Junbo said.
Zhao Changlin shook his head: "I don't know very well, but I remember that after Officer Gu hung up the phone, he told us that this little boy was very timid, and he said that this person was an acquaintance of his."
"This person has been living in our Wangchao Town. He is afraid that after he tells the story, if the police do not have enough evidence to prove that this person is the real murderer, he is afraid that the murderer will seek revenge on him."
"Haha." After listening to Zhao Changlin's words, Zhao Junbo also laughed dryly and said in a bad mood:
"Is this little boy talking nonsense? Maybe it's a prank?"
"No." Zhao Changlin shook his head: "This little boy spent so much energy calling Gu Chen. It is definitely not a simple prank. He may really know who the real murderer of Yuan Jialiang is?"
"It's just that he didn't dare to reveal the name of the murderer because of the fear of such a murder."
"But the little boy was worried about his own safety and didn't want other police officers to know his true identity. Therefore, the little boy told Gu Chen that he would go to a secret place at night. He wanted to tell Gu Chen about this alone."
"Is there such a thing?" Hearing what his godfather Zhao Changlin said, Zhao Junbo couldn't help but sneer and said, "Has this little boy picking mushrooms watched too many spy war dramas?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Why don't you just tell Officer Gu about this kind of thing?"
"No." Zhao Changlin shook his head: "This little boy may have been frightened out of fear, so he has developed extreme distrust of the people around him."
"Even the mobile phone number he called Gu Chen was a new, anonymous number."
"Moreover, the little boy also told Gu Chen directly that the murderer was a person from our Wangchao Town, and he also knew him."
"So, the little boy wants to meet with Gu Chen and tell him the truth, but the place of communication cannot be the police station."
"Haha, is there such an operation?" It felt a little incredible, but Zhao Junbo was also nervous and quickly said:
"Then what did Officer Gu say? Is he planning to go to the meeting alone?"
"It can be understood this way." Zhao Changlin said.
"Do the other police officers know?" Zhao Junbo asked.
Zhao Changlin snorted coldly: "Everyone must know this. Gu Chen knows the news and everyone is in the office."
"Since Gu Chen was on the phone before, in order to make it easier for his colleagues to understand the situation, he accidentally clicked on speaker phone."
"So, not only the police officers were in the office at that time, but I also heard the content of the phone call."
"What is it?" Zhao Junbo said.
"The little boy asked him to meet at the lotus pond in the northwest corner of Wangchao Town. He asked Gu Chen to wait for him at the pavilion at the other end of the lotus pond."
"So... Gu Chen will go there tonight?" Zhao Junbo said.
Zhao Changlin glanced at Zhao Junbo and said with complicated eyes: "Gu Chen will go. In order to keep their promise, the other police officers decided to wait outside for news, but they would not follow Gu Chen to prevent the little boy from being overly frightened and running away.
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"After all, this is the only information the police can have about the murderer of Yuan Jialiang, and no one wants to miss this opportunity."
Also listening to Zhao Changlin talking here, Zhao Junbo, who was standing there listening, also had complicated eyes at this moment.
He looked at Zhao Changlin in front of him and asked coldly: "Godfather, could this be a trap set by the police? Could this little boy not exist at all?"
Also when Zhao Junbo finished speaking, Zhao Changlin also looked at Zhao Junbo in surprise.
"Godfather, you have been doubting me, right?" At this moment, Zhao Junbo looked at Zhao Changlin with complicated eyes and said in a heavy tone:
"Perhaps this little boy doesn't exist at all. The meeting the police said was a trap, right?"
"Perhaps their target is me, right? They don't trust me, so they sent you to reveal the information so that I can throw myself into a trap, right?"
Zhao Junbo walked step by step towards Zhao Changlin in front of him, his eyes gradually becoming ferocious.
Zhao Changlin took two tactical steps back and said in a serious tone: "Junbo, why do you think so?"
"Godfather, you are just doubting me, right? I don't trust me?" Zhao Junbo leaned forward at this moment and stared at Zhao Changlin with stern eyes.
There seemed to be deep unwillingness in his eyes.
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