Chapter 218

"So? Why did Maureen paint two pictures? " Zhao ChuChu couldn't wait to ask.

Lu Xingdao smiled and continued, "what should she be covering up, covering up the things on the wall and ground with the adhesion and smell of paint."

Zhang Keke shocked Lu Xingdao's conclusion, "what does she want to cover up?"

"This will let the police reveal the answer." Lu Xingdao took his coat as he said, "let's go. We'll go to the police station while it's still early."

The three people rushed to the police station by taxi. This time, they found that officer Zhou had been transferred. Now a police officer surnamed Qian is in charge of the murder of moilian.

"Officer Qian, this is Lu Xingdao." Lu Xingdao introduced himself while shaking hands with officer Qian. Without waiting for officer Qian to speak, he continued: "I'm here this time to have some ideas about moilian's murder case. I hope you can listen to me patiently."

Officer Qian looked at a wise and generous police staff, smiled and said, "Mr. Lu, I have heard of your name. Even in Rongcheng, you are a gold medal lawyer with great popularity. My colleagues said that you were also involved in the murder of moilian, right?"

"Yes, there was my friend's hair at the crime scene. Although it was later confirmed that my friend was innocent, in order to reassure my friend, I care about the case these days, so I figured out some ideas. Please don't laugh at officer Qian and listen to me patiently."

Officer Qian smiled again, patted Lu Xingdao on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Lu is a lawyer and half an expert, so your idea must be worth listening to. Go ahead and I'll listen carefully."

Officer Qian is a happy man. Lu Xingdao relaxed a little, so he told officer Qian his conjecture and analysis of moilian's murder case one by one.

"Mr. Lu, to tell you the truth, I just came back from the meeting. Our police think the same as you." Officer Qian was very excited and looked at Lu Xingdao with appreciation. "Don't worry, Mr. Lu. I've asked people to find something to remove the paint without damaging the bottom. I believe we will find a way soon."

Lu Xingdao was very happy when he heard the speech. "That's really good. Maybe we can find important clues this time, so this case will be solved."

"Yes, Maureen's murder is too cruel, and the social spread is very wide, and the social impact is extremely bad. If we can solve the case earlier, our police can breathe a sigh of relief." Officer Qian said, shaking hands with Lu Xingdao again, "Mr. Lu, anyway, I really want to thank you this time. Thank you for providing us with such important ideas and paying so much attention to our police work."

Lu Xingdao smiled politely and said politely, "officer Qian, you flatter me. You have thought of this, so I don't have much credit."

"Mr. Lu is so modest." Officer Qian didn't ask Lu Xingdao to stay. "Mr. Lu, I still have a job on hand. I can't accompany you more this time. Go back first. I'll call you when the case makes progress."

Lu Xingdao and officer Qian left their phone numbers with each other, and then left the police station. Looking at the sunny weather outside, Lu Xingdao had a hunch that the case would come to an end soon.

Lu Xingdao's hunch was right. In the evening, officer Qian took people to the hotel and pulled out two oil paintings in room 506 with debugged chemicals.

After dinner, the three returned to the room and began the discussion again.

"Star orbit, in the evening, the police erased the oil painting at the crime scene. Did you say they found relevant clues?" Zhao Chuchu asked as he put on the mask.

Lu Xingdao smiled, "wait, there should be news tomorrow."

"If, as you said, there is something hidden under the oil painting, the police will certainly find it." Zhao ChuChu sighed and continued, "I really hope this case can be ended earlier, so that we don't have to worry."

Zhang Keke came over, smiled and said, "don't worry, I have a hunch that this time the police will be able to find important clues, and then solve the case quickly and catch the murderer."

"I hope so." Zhao ChuChu sighed.

The next morning, Lu Xingdao was awakened by the mobile phone ring. He looked at the three words "officer Qian" on the screen dimly. Lu Xingdao woke up and answered.

"Hello? Officer Qian, is there any progress in the case? " Lu Xingdao asked directly.

Officer Qian at the other end of the phone laughed twice before answering, "Mr. Lu, your idea is not wrong. After we wiped off the oil painting, we found another person's blood and hair in the crack of the floor."

"Really?" Lu Xingdao was excited. "Is the blood and hair of Maureen's or the murderer's?"

Officer Qian was silent for a moment before he replied: "no, after DNA comparison, the blood and hair in the floor seam are always the same as the headless body, and this body is not moilian at all."

Lu Xingdao was shocked and hurriedly asked, "who is that? Isn't Maureen dead at all? Is there someone else? "

"That's right." Officer Qian sighed and said, "the dead man's name is Zheng Juanxiu. He is moilian's cousin. Before, Zheng Juanxiu's mother came to the police station to report that her daughter was missing. Unexpectedly, she was killed."

Lu Xingdao can't believe his ears, Zheng Juanxiu? The deceased was Zheng Juanxiu! According to his previous analysis, he thought Zheng Juanxiu's missing murderer had kidnapped him. Unexpectedly, the person who died was Zheng Juanxiu.

"Mr. Lu, are you okay?" Seeing that Lu Xingdao didn't speak for a long time, officer Qian said with concern.

Lu Xingdao came back to his senses and replied, "officer Qian, I'm fine. I just heard that the dead was Zheng Juanxiu. It was a bit of an accident and a bit of a shock."

"Unexpected?" Officer Qian wondered, "does Mr. Lu know Zheng Juanxiu?"

Lu Xingdao sighed slightly, "I don't know Zheng Juanxiu, but when I went to moilian's house before, I happened to meet Zheng Juanxiu's mother. She was very sad and worried. If she knew that her daughter had died, she didn't know if she could stand it."

Officer Qian was silent for a moment before he said, "it has happened. What can we do except face it? Well, Mr. Lu, we also found a person's blood under the oil painting. I'm going to visit this person now. Does Mr. Lu intend to go with me? "

Lu Xingdao was slightly stunned. For a moment, he didn't quite understand what officer Qian meant. Why did the police call him when they handled the case?