Five police cars stopped at the entrance of Songpa's workshop, and everyone got out of the car. More than 20 people gathered at the entrance, immediately making the scene very lively.
This street is obviously not a main thoroughfare, and there are very few pedestrians at night. But the noise was so loud that it eventually attracted the attention of some residents nearby.
"Let's go, let's go see where the clues you mentioned are."
While Huang Langdeng was talking, he scolded his men. Looking at his posture, he was really arrogant.
Kuntai didn't bother to argue with him at the moment. After all, his prestige in the police station was affected because of Tang Ren.
Two police officers pushed open the door and everyone filed in.
As soon as Wang Jian entered the door, he felt a little warmer around him. He turned around and saw Tang Ren looking at him.
"You have to check carefully, I'm completely relying on you."
"Don't worry, I know you were wronged."
"Officer Langdon Huang, please have someone knock that Buddha statue open."
The Buddha statue in the middle of the workshop and the magic pestle are the murder weapons.
Seeing Wang Jian pointing at it, Huang Langdeng was a little dissatisfied: "You don't think this Buddha statue is the murderer, do you?"
"Sir Huang, don't you want gold anymore?"
"What? You said the gold is inside the Buddha statue?"
"certainly!"
The police around them were also talking a lot, some were eager to try it, but some didn't believe it.
"Someone, smash it open."
Langdon Huang obviously has a lot of authority in front of the police. Whatever he said, his men immediately followed it without any delay.
With the strength of many people, one of them hit the arm of the Buddha statue just a few times and immediately exclaimed: "Sir, I saw gold, the gold is really here!"
“Really gold!”
Langdon Huang was dumbfounded, and then he danced with excitement: "Haha, I finally solved the gold theft case."
"Congratulations, sir!"
"Congratulations, sir!"
"That's great, sir!"
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Wang Jian was dumbfounded. These police officers were flattering and coming at them as soon as they opened their mouths. Sure enough, this skill was so unfair. If he could learn it, he wouldn't be in such trouble.
"Very good, the gold is indeed here."
"Then Sir Huang, the statement that Tang Ren transported the gold after killing someone is obviously untrue."
Langdon Huang glanced at the nervous Tang Ren and Qin Feng, and nodded: "Yes, but it doesn't rule out that he killed someone and pushed the car deliberately to clear his suspicion."
Wang Jian shook his head: "Tang Ren had no motive for murder. He didn't even know that the gold was hidden in the Buddha statue. He was just a detective and had an employment relationship. He had no entanglements or disputes with Songpa. He had no motive for murder."
Having said this, he raised his head and looked at Tang Ren: "Tang Ren, please recall the scene that day. This will help you clear your suspicions."
Tang Ren looked at Huang Landeng and then at Kuntai, who couldn't help but said: "Why don't you hurry up and explain it to me carefully?"
Kuntai was really kind to him and valued him very much. Now that he saw the hope of clearing the suspicion, he naturally hoped to solve it as soon as possible.
Tang Ren nodded repeatedly and started his performance.
At the end, Wang Jian stepped forward and said: "Tang Ren, you are also a detective. You must know Jack Futrell's "The Lost Radium" and Aozaki Yugo's "The Gymnasium Murder"!"
Before Tang Ren, Huang Landeng, Kun Tai and others could react, Qin Feng couldn't help but exclaimed: "You mean? No wonder, I feel something is wrong."
Wang Jian confidently said to the human camera: "Yes, Tang Ren thought he was transporting Buddha statues, and the police thought he was transporting gold, but in fact he was transporting a murderer. The murderer was hidden in the box
, Tang Ren pushed the murderer away from the crime scene."
Langdon Huang couldn't help but exclaimed: "How is this possible!"
Others were also surprised and looked incomprehensible.
Wang Jian shook his head: "Why is it impossible? According to Tang Ren's confession, he didn't see Songpa's appearance clearly that night at all, because the murderer specifically prevented him from seeing clearly."
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"What Tang Ren saw that night was just a shadow. It's hard for me to believe that a working person could actually light a candle."
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"This was all arranged. Just letting Tang Ren see the shadow and turning on the stereo remotely made Tang Ren think that Sompa was working at that time. But in fact, what he saw was just a corpse!"
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"As for the fingerprints on the Demonic Pestle, I can only say that they are idiots. If Tang Ren was the murderer, how could he not have time to wipe off his own fingerprints if he had time to wipe off the blood on the Demonic Pestle. This only shows that Tang Ren did not
I know that’s the murder weapon!”
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"So we boldly assume that Tang Ren is not the murderer. Then the problem comes. The surveillance video shows that no one else has entered or left the workshop within seven days. Only Tang Ren is left. Holmes once said that if all impossibilities are eliminated, the rest will be unbelievable.
That is also true. So, can we conclude that the murderer entered seven days ago?"
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"The murderer used the surveillance video to label Tang Ren as a murderer. He even used Tang Ren to transport himself out of the crime scene."
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"I have observed that there are footprints under the bed in Dan's room, indicating that the murderer had entered the scene seven days before killing Sompa."
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"Songpa's son Dan has disappeared. Sompa has always suspected that his son was murdered, and he also has a target of suspicion. So he will observe every day. The murderer takes this time to solve personal hygiene problems.
"
After a long conversation, Wang Jian was so excited that her whole body trembled.
He, who has always been a bit brainless, finally enjoyed the pleasure of what is called "IQ crushing".
Although he knew that he was just a hindsight and was not as good as Qin Feng, but who allowed him to travel through time? This kind of enjoyment cannot be let go.
"Then tell me, who is the murderer?"
Huang Landeng, Kun Tai, Tang Ren and others were dumbfounded, and everyone was attracted by the spitting Wang Jian.
Although what he said was incredible, it was not impossible. At least Tang Ren had denied being the murderer many times.
In addition, Wang Jian was too confident, which naturally affected these people.
"According to my investigation, Dan had a very good relationship with a classmate, Sinuo, and Sinuo's father, Li, worked in a car repair shop. But the strange thing is that seven days before Songpa's death, Li happened to take leave, but he was nowhere to be found.
."
These words immediately made Huang Landeng and Kuntai excited.
Even if what Wang Jian said was baseless, it at least gave them a clue.
As for Tang Ren, the number one detective in Chinatown, he even cheered with excitement.
"How do you know so much?"
Qin Feng came over and looked at him curiously. This little fresh meat seemed to be so curious that he stopped stuttering.
Wang Jian smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "As a detective, we should not be limited to one case. We should think divergently and think about everything possible. Make bold assumptions and be careful to verify!"
"Fake...Fake Da Kong!"
Wang Jian couldn't help but laugh when he saw Xiao Xianrou's dissatisfied look: "Haha, how could that brainless guy Tang Ren have the guts and brains to commit murder? Based on this, no matter how bold the assumption is, many
All problems can be solved. When detectives investigate a case, they have to look at the character of the suspect. Of course, this is not absolute."
Fortunately, he was so thick-skinned that he kept chattering in front of the male protagonist. You know, in the original movie, these were all discovered by Qin Feng.
