No trace of espionage

At this point in the simulation, in fact, there is no doubt about Lin Chuang's judgment, and no one doubts that Lin Chuang and Zhang Shouzheng are connected.

Even Wanlilang thought it was a joke.

Li Shiqun was a joke, Mao Yiming was a joke, the whole incident itself was a joke.

But Li Shiqun still didn't give up: "Where's the murder weapon? Didn't find the sword, right? If you can't find the murder weapon, it's not an ironclad case."

Wan Lilang secretly rolled his eyes when he heard the words: "Iron cases? That's why Chief Lin is so demanding. When did the Secret Service use iron cases as the standard for handling cases?"

"Oh, that's right." Lin Chuang slapped his forehead and said: "I forgot, the procedure is wrong, we should find the murder weapon first, and let them bring the murder weapon. It is the right way. Let's go back to No. 1 Courtyard to find the murder weapon."

After all, Lin Chuang went downstairs first.

Li Shiqun ordered two of his men to stay and take care of Mao Yiming and others, and Wan Lilang followed Lin Chuang's pace.

Entering the No. 1 courtyard, Lin Chuang went straight to the root of the east wall, where a sickle stood vertically.

Lin Chuang picked up the sickle, handed it to Wan Lilang, and said, "This is the murder weapon."

Wan Lilang took it over and took a look. The blade of the sickle was thin and bright, and it was very sharp at first glance.

He pondered and said: "Mr. Lin, the sickle is sharp enough. If you use it to cut the artery, you should be able to cut it in one stroke. However, according to what you said earlier, the murderer carried out the murder from a distance. This sickle First, the handle is not long enough, so how long is it? Let’s say it is half a meter long, this distance can definitely splatter blood on the murderer, and second, the blade is inward, how to cut it?”

Lin Chuang said with a smile: "The blade is introverted and easy to handle. You only need to turn the blade over and nail it to the handle. Look, do these two nails have signs of new riveting?"

Lin Chuang pointed to the rivets that fixed the sickle. Wan Lilang took a closer look and found that there were indeed traces of new rivets.

Wan Lilang was stunned, and said: "Yes, these two nails can be chiseled off with a chisel, a hammer, and a screw cap, and they can also be easily riveted on."

"Our hometown uses a sickle to cut wheat, so if the sickle is broken or loose, we have to rivet it ourselves, so every family has the iron three you mentioned." Lin Chuang said: "Director Wan, the sundries There is a tin box in the middle, which should be used to store tools, you can look for it, do you have those three things?"

Wan Lilang went into the utility room as he said, and took out the tin box. When he opened the box, he saw Tie San in his eyes!
What Lin Chuang said, what the Wu family has, if it happens to be too much, right?
Until now, Li Shiqun couldn't help but believe it, so he didn't question it again.

"There is still a problem of not being long enough." But Lin Chuang said again: "Did you see the bamboo? I looked carefully just now, and there was a fresh bamboo stubble. It was not bad as I expected. It should have been cut yesterday. Yes. Judging by the thickness of the bamboo stubble, it should be about the same thickness as the handle of a sickle. I think Wu Zhongcheng used bamboo as the handle and tied the sickle with the outward-facing blade to it, which is long enough.”

"When they come back from killing people, the bamboo will definitely be disposed of. I think Wu Zhongcheng will definitely chop up the bamboo. He is a careful person, and he will not throw away the debris as garbage. He will definitely throw it into the stove and burn it.

Although the bamboo is wet, as long as the fire is strong enough, it is not difficult to burn it. "

After Lin Chuang finished speaking, he looked at Li Shiqun: "Deputy Director Li, does this case have been solved?"

Li Shiqun thought for a while and asked, "You just said that two people committed the crime together. Are you talking about Wu Zhizhong and Wu Zhongcheng? Wu Zhizhong is over half a hundred years old, can he climb to the top of the building?"

He didn't mention Wu Miaoyun.

Because he knew that Wu Miaoyun must be an insider, but even if he knew, Wu Miaoyun would not say anything.

Because Wu Miaoyun's true identity can be hidden from others, but not from herself.

She can only be happy to see her father kill the traitor.

"Deputy Director Li, although Wu Zhizhong is a professor and he is old, don't forget that he exercises regularly, and he is mentally better than his peers at first glance. Such a person is more than enough to serve as a supplementary role, and he even said that he personally I also believe in those who kill by hand."

Li Shiqun was silent.

Needless to say, the case was solved.

Lin Chuang's reasoning is not based on speculation, but has so many physical evidences.

Li Shiqun was not very upset about letting the Wu family leave Shanghai, and was even a little happy.

Because Hu Fengzhi had successfully penetrated into the underground party.

Choosing between avenging a dead Tian Chuncai and driving a nail into the underground party, the latter will undoubtedly bring him the greatest benefits.

Unfortunately, the plan to take Lin Chuang out of the game failed.

Not only did he fail, but he also created a powerful enemy for himself, which was really not worth the candle.

However, Li Shiqun was Li Shiqun after all, and he was not willing to fail.

"Director Lin, the story you told is very exciting. But," Li Shiqun decided to play hooliganism: "There are only physical evidence, but no personal evidence. This case is not a solid case, and you still cannot escape the suspicion of Tong Chi!"

"Hahaha...!" Lin Chuang laughed up to the sky, and said, "Dear Director Li, Mr. Lin really convinced you. Even so, you are still stubborn, and you still don't forget to pour dirty water on Mr. Lin. Excuse me, Don't you worry about yourself? I really don't know, where do you get your confidence?"

Li Shiqun didn't answer, but waved his hand, ordering everyone to leave the courtyard, leaving only him, Lin Chuang, Wan Lilang and Liu Ermeng.

"Director Lin, let's talk in the room," Li Shiqun said.

"it is good."

Lin Chuang entered the house without hesitation.

The two sat down face to face, and Li Shiqun answered Lin Chuang's question: "Worried? Director Lin, are you referring to the fact that I let Wu Zhizhong's family go? In fact, you also understand that I am not only not worried about being held accountable, but also happy. Wu Zhizhong , Wu Zhongcheng is an underground party, that's great, it shows that I inserted Hu Fengzhi'an into this move. I believe that the SH Municipal Committee of the underground party will suffer heavy losses because of him. Do you think I should be happy? Woolen cloth?"

"Hahaha..." Lin Chuang laughed again when he heard the words, and said, "Deputy Director Li, what you said just now is just wishful thinking and a dream. It will definitely fail. Lin dares to say that within an hour, you, the second in command of the Secret Service, will become a joke in Shanghai."

"Director Lin, don't use your tongue. Are you jealous? Li is about to make a contribution, are you jealous?" Li Shiqun laughed.

"Others shoot into the opponent's basket when they play basketball, but you shoot into your own basket; others shoot into the opponent's goal when they play football, but you shoot into your own goal." Lin Chuang said with a contemptuous smile.

A cold light flashed in Li Shiqun's eyes, and he asked, "What do you mean?"

"Hehe, let Lin remind you a few words. Think about vinegar jars, soda flour jars, sickles, and long ropes, and think about the relationship between Tian Chuncai and Hu Fengzhi. I don't believe you can still laugh."

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