Zhou Zhiping was at a loss for words. He took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his eyes: "To be honest, if you ask me that, I really can't tell you. I've been with him for all these years, and I haven't seen him offend anyone."
After the questioning of Zhou Zhiping ended, the on-site investigation was still in progress. There was no way, the area of the villa was too large. Every room had to be inspected, which took a lot of time.
Duanmo called Li Fengmei aside who was waiting outside, asked her a few questions, and told her not to tell others about Di Xu's death. Then he told her to go home first and contact her anytime if anything happened in the future.
After sending Li Fengmei away, Yu Chengwei came over and said, "Duan Mo, how are you?"
Duanmo knew that he was asking about the case, so he replied: "Not very good." Although he was from the police station in the jurisdiction, he could not disclose the progress of the case casually. Besides, there was no progress yet.
Yu Chengwei was also a knowledgeable person, so he didn't ask any more questions, but said, "Guess who I was looking at just now?"
"Who is it?"
"Bai Xianxian."
Duan Mo raised his eyebrows: "How did you know it was Bai Xianxian?" As a star artist, he would definitely not take the initiative to introduce himself.
"She is the campus goddess and the nation's first love. Who doesn't know her? My mother can't even finish an episode of the TV series she plays."
"What is she here for?"
Yu Chengwei teased: "As expected of a criminal police officer, if it were another girl, you would definitely not have the same reaction."
"Then how should I react? Scream like a woodchuck, ask you if she has signed an autograph and take a photo with you, or ask you if she is pretty, fat, or has any traces of plastic surgery?"
"Don't tell me, I feel like she might have had plastic surgery."
"Why do you say that?"
"It's so perfect."
Duanmo did not refute his reason for being straight, but asked: "You haven't said why she is here yet!"
"Oh, she said she was a friend of the owner of this household. She was passing by and saw the cordon was raised, and asked what happened."
"What did you say?"
"I told her I had no comment." Yu Chengwei said, "I'm smart, please praise me."
"Did she say anything else?"
"Nothing else. In fact, it's not just her. The owner of the house in front of me also came to ask. This is normal. Anyone who sees the neighbor's home cordoned off would have to ask, right?"
Yu Chengwei changed the topic and asked: "How long will it take?" It has been almost four hours since the police received the report and it will be dark in a while.
"I don't know. What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, the sunset is too perfect. Just ask." Yu Chengwei was embarrassed to say that he was hungry, so he glanced at the setting sun and changed the topic, "To be honest, from my internship to the police station, this is still
It was the first time I saw a dead person."
"Have you never been to the police before?" Duan Mo remembered that he and Yan Yishuai were on duty at Xuyang Police Station. Although they did not see the body, they found the murder scene. It was precisely because of that encounter with Lu Wuchuan that he was transferred to the city.
Bureau.
"How come the police haven't been called out?" Yu Chengwei smiled and counted on his fingers, "Neighbor disputes, couples fighting, feuding, old ladies unable to find a home, all of these have happened.
I didn’t touch any dead people.”
"This shows that the public security environment in your jurisdiction is good." Duanmo didn't want to continue arguing with him, so he curled his lips and said, "I'll go in first, and you can slowly enjoy the beautiful sunset by yourself."
The autumn evening wind blew through the courtyard, bringing with it the fragrance of flowers and plants. Duanmo couldn't help but slow down and take a few deep breaths.
Not all people in the world yearn for a luxurious life, but there are still a considerable number of people who are eager for fame and fortune. But who would have thought that in this mansion, the life that was alive yesterday has turned into a dead body today.
.Everything in the world is impermanent, that’s probably the case.
"Why are you dazed?"
A crisp voice sounded in my ears, and at the same time Wei Meng's figure came to my side.
"Breathe some fresh air." Duanmo let out a long breath, "My brain has been frozen this afternoon."
"Please continue your great work of oxygen inhalation, I won't accompany you anymore." Wei Meng waved her hand and walked quickly towards the villa.
The villa has four floors in total, three on the ground and one underground. The upper two floors have been inspected, and Bao Sheng and the others went to the basement. There were only Lu Wuchuan, Yan Yishuai and Zhou Zhiping standing next to the stairs on the first floor.
Wei Meng searched around and finally found Lu Wuchuan in the kitchen. At this time, he was beside the cooking table, bending down to collect fingerprints.
"Team Lu." Wei Meng then bent down, tilted his head to look at the focused man, and called softly.
Lu Wuchuan kept working and continued to use a brush to clean the powder on the countertop.
"Let me help you." Wei Meng leaned forward again.
Lu Wuchuan turned slightly and distanced himself: "If nothing happens, don't interfere with me."
The smile on Wei Meng's face gradually fell, she straightened up and showed him the mobile hard drive in her hand: "The park's surveillance has been copied, from yesterday morning to twenty minutes ago."
Duan Mo, who arrived shortly after, saw this scene and stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."
She knew Lu Wuchuan's temper, and if Wei Meng said anything else, it would make it even more difficult for him to get off the stage.
Unexpectedly, before the hand that reached out could touch the mobile hard drive, a camera was shoved over: "Take pictures."
Duanmo looked at the camera in his hand and then at Wei Meng, so embarrassed!
Wei Meng twitched her lips: "Forget it, I'll do it for Brother Yan."
Looking at her somewhat disappointed back, Duan Mo sighed. After taking a few photos, he whispered: "Lijun Lu, can you stop doing this?"
"What happened to me?"
"Have a better attitude, can't you?"
Lu Wuchuan pointed to a fingerprint that had just been cleaned: "Do I have a bad attitude towards you?"
"It's not me, it's the person just now. She is a girl after all."
"I don't know her. Whether she is a boy or a girl has nothing to do with me."
Duan Mo changed the angle and adjusted the aperture: "You should save some face for others."
"She's affecting my work, can't I just say a few words?" After the fingerprint sampling on the cooking table was completed, Lu Wuchuan put away the tools and looked sideways at the little girl holding the camera.
Duan Mo finished taking the photo and put the lens cap on: "Okay, okay, you are the boss, you have the final say."
The on-site investigation and evidence collection work was not completed until 7 p.m.
Di Xu's cell phone was not found, and his parents were unable to contact him for the time being. His ex-wife's cell phone was turned off, and he could only wait until tomorrow to try again.
Cameras are installed inside and outside the villa, but the surveillance video on the computer is incomplete.
Zhou Zhiping said that Di Xu usually turned off the camera when he was at home. Even so, Lu Dongming still copied all the videos and planned to take them back and take a closer look.
A laptop and a tablet in the study room both have passwords and must be taken back to the bureau.