Chapter 50

This is also a well-known news of Zhang peicai's life. With the rise of the takeaway industry, many unscrupulous businesses who can't make fast food also began to sell out. The source of these foods is the boss who makes takeaway bags. This boss Wang opened a famous catering bag company in Nancheng, and even many people from other places bought with them.

Most of those food bags are made of the cheapest, unprotected food materials, which have great security risks. Boss Wang used heavy ingredients to cover up the smell of these rotten meat dishes, and won the market at a low price for huge profits.

After Zhang peicai's undercover follow-up report on this incident, it soon got the attention of relevant departments, and Wang Qichao's company was sealed up. Naturally, I hate Zhang peicai.

When all the tasks were finished, the desk near Song Wen was empty, which made his corner stand out.

Song Wen looks at the photos taken by Fu Linjiang. One of them is when the body was found. From that angle, the victim's head is down and his hands are tied. Song Wen stares at the knot and remembers what Lin xiuran said last night. He looked at the knot carefully and thought it was familiar. He said to Lao Jia, "Lao Jia, please go to Xu Yao of the material evidence department and ask her to help get it from the library. Is there a similar knot in any case?"

The whiteboard about the case has been set up, and it is covered with relevant photos. The wasteland is obviously just a corpse dumping site. Due to a rain in the daytime, the traces of corpse dumping are almost washed away, and no footprints are left. The real crime scene is unknown.

Now they have begun to investigate, but it seems that they are turning around in a fortress, and they have not found a breakthrough.

Song Wen pressed his brow. A person, a living person, has three meals a day, eats and sleeps. He has been to so many places and talked with so many people. He goes online, knows many people, and is communicating with people all the time. What a complicated thing it is to try to make all the things back.

From a variety of information, it seems that we can find some clues. But

Song Wen looked through the credit card records. It's true that, as Zhu Xiao said, in the past few months, Zhang peicai's credit card suddenly increased a few large expenses, buying some women's luxury goods, jewelry and so on, and the consumption of food and beverage also increased. These clues prove that Zhang peicai has been in this city in recent months, and the mysterious woman really existed in Zhang peicai's life.

Zhu Xiao handed over several pieces of information: "the last call records of his mobile phone are consistent with the testimony of those witnesses. The last time he used it was half a month ago, and then he didn't use it. I suspect he has another mobile phone. Then, in recent months, his credit card has some consumption records, some female luxury goods, feeling It's like a gift for a girlfriend. "

Song Wen nodded: "continue to follow up, just said Wang Qichao and the woman are found out." At this point, Song Wen turned to Zhu Xiao and asked, "what happened to the mobile phone records and credit card information of the deceased?"

Fu Linjiang said, "next, I'll go to the library and ask what news he borrowed."

The old Jia sighed: "I read several reports about the victims this morning, and some of them were still in reverse. For example, he wrote about a famous school principal who accepted bribes. But it was found out in the end that someone couldn't go to the school and deliberately retaliated. Even so, the injured school principal left his post. Can people not hate him? There are several things like this. I think there may be more than three or five people who want him to die. "

Zhu Xiao was embarrassed: "transfer is transfer, but there is no camera in the remote road. There are too many vehicles passing by on the main road nearby. "

Song Wendao: "did you check all the traffic cameras at the corpse disposal place?"

After sending Zhang Mingxuan out of the interrogation room and returning to the big office, Fu Linjiang sighed: "I don't know how much useful information these testimonies have." So far, they have no obvious clue. There's no clue to the case.

This email, like a balloon hanging above the South City, may explode at any time.

"Are you waiting for the big news, too?" Zhang Mingxuan said, "my brother can only trust himself. It's impossible to tell me what he's looking for and whether he has left a message. He won't know until the moment when the email is sent out. I think the real killer must be scared to death now. I'm afraid my secret will be made public. "

Fu Linjiang didn't worry about this. He raised his head and asked, "do you know if your brother left any exposed letters this time?"

Zhang Mingxuan whispered: "I just tell you what I know. If we all know it clearly, what else do you police investigate?"

Lao Jia was a little unhappy: "your statement is too vague. I don't know everything. How can the police find someone?"

Zhang Mingxuan shook his head: "no more."

Fu Linjiang frowned slightly. This woman was not mentioned in Du Ruoxin's question just now. He asked: "how much do you know about this woman?"

"Short hair, about 1.6 meters? I'm in good shape. " Zhang Mingxuan tried to recall, and then it seemed that he had failed. He shook his head. "I only saw a figure of my back, my brother. What he didn't find out would never be disclosed. For people like them, the news is money. Sometimes if the news is leaked, it is a loss of hundreds or even tens of millions. So even I just know that there is a woman. That's the reason I don't know what a woman's surname is, what she looks like, and how much it has to do with the things he's looking for... "Fu Linjiang asked, "is there anything else special? What's the name of this woman? How old are you? What kind of work? "

This logic makes sense. If it is really like what Zhang Mingxuan said, then this woman is likely to be a breakthrough.

Zhang Mingxuan said: "because my brother was at work at that time, he saw me, but pretended not to know me. In other words, this woman may have something to do with what he was looking for."

Huang Chen frowned, "then why do you suspect that your brother's death has something to do with her?"

Zhang Mingxuan shook his head: "I just saw him walking with a beautiful woman."

"You suspect your brother is having an affair?" Asked Fu Linjiang.

Zhang Mingxuan sorted out his thoughts and said, "before me, just a month ago, I occasionally saw my brother one day and saw him with a beautiful woman."

Later, Zhang Mingxuan's eyes were red, maybe because of lack of sleep, or because of perennial hangover. He suddenly lowered his head and clenched his hands on his knees. "I think that my brother's death may have something to do with a woman..."

"Old newspaper?" Fu Linjiang's pen is light. The library in Nancheng city is the most comprehensive place to collect all kinds of newspapers. If you want to check the past news, it is undoubtedly the most suitable place. As long as you borrow it, there will be records. This is a piece of information that can be used.

"By the way..." This reminds Zhang Mingxuan of something. "Before he disappeared, my brother went to the biggest library in the city, and then looked through old newspapers for a long time. The library in the city has no restrictions on borrowing books. If you want to view the past materials, you need the help of staff to inquire, which is time-consuming and laborious. Therefore, each card has a limit on the number of times. I know this because he used up his borrowing times and made a card with my ID card

Fu Linjiang just blustered him: "at present, it's only the preliminary investigation stage. We will hurry to find the suspect. What is your brother looking for before? The more information you provide, the better the case will be solved. For example, before your brother disappeared, did he have any abnormal behavior and met anyone? Where have you been? "

After hearing this, Zhang Mingxuan opened his mouth wide. "You don't doubt me, do you?"

Fu Linjiang opened his mouth and said, "the situation you reflected can not rule out the suspicion. In the cases we dealt with, even some suspects will report to the police themselves."

Song Wen frowns slightly outside the observation window. Du Ruoxin's care is different from her indifference in the interrogation.

As if to prove what he said was right, he turned on his mobile phone and showed Fu Linjiang his chat record with Du Ruoxin. Almost every few days, Du Ruoxin would ask him about Zhang peicai.

"You don't doubt my sister-in-law, do you?" Hearing this, Zhang Mingxuan immediately shook his head: "my sister-in-law? It's impossible. Although she is my sister-in-law, only my brother has ever been sorry for her. Many times, my sister-in-law can only get my brother's whereabouts from me. It's estimated that a woman can't bear such a thing. "

"What's the relationship between your brother and your sister-in-law?" Lao Jia asked

"Like the boss of a food processing factory? Before this man threatened to make my brother look good, but later I didn't know. " After all, Zhang Mingxuan is just a younger brother. After the two brothers separated, they didn't see each other very much. They didn't even know these things as well as Du Ruoxin in the divorce.

"Have you ever heard of the name Wang Qichao?" Fu Linjiang asked again.

Up to now, Zhang peicai has really become the big news in his mouth.

"My brother said, if anything really happens, it's big news." Zhang Mingxuan's eyes are slightly red. In Zhang peicai's eyes, nothing is more important than news.

"What do you mean by that?" he said

Zhang Mingxuan said: "most of those people just want to talk about it. Many of them just want to beat my brother and vent their anger. I reminded my brother to be careful, but he didn't think so. Even I suspected that my brother wanted someone to do that. "

Fu Linjiang asked, "according to Du Ruoxin's feedback, has Zhang peicai ever received death threat messages and letters?"

After summarizing the basic information, Fu Linjiang went straight to the subject and first asked Zhang peicai about his personal situation. Everything was similar to what he had said when he called the police. Zhang Mingxuan just stressed repeatedly that he must find out who killed his brother. Compared with Du Ruoxin, Zhang Mingxuan obviously has different feelings for his brother who grew up with him.

He's a 30-year-old Internet gambler, and he's not a fan of wine. But after all, he just died of his brother, and was worried by the sudden death of his family. At this time, Zhang Mingxuan was sitting in the interrogation room, his chestnut colored hair was in disorder, his eyes were swollen like walnuts, and his face was still tired.

The whole process of interrogation took about 30 minutes, followed by Du Ruoxin, who asked Zhang peicai's younger brother Zhang Mingxuan.

Fu Linjiang has recorded these clues and is going to inquire later.

Du Ruoxin shook her head: "I'm not sure, but it should be able to cause a sensation. Doing this kind of thing is like stepping on the steps. You always hope that the next step is higher than this one. The more you go up, the more difficult it will be.""Do you know what news he's been looking for lately?"

The work of the police is busy. They make inquiries, search for directions, and reason about possibilities. But Song Wen feels that he is not at ease. He always feels that something is missing from him. Until he unconsciously looks up at the empty seat in front of him for the nth time, he realizes that it is because of the lack of Lu Si language.

Song Wen thinks this kind of feeling is very strange. It seems that he can't solve the case without landing secretary language, or From the beginning of this case, some of his three spirits and six spirits have fallen to Lu Siyu. Otherwise, how could he be so out of his wits?

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