No trace of espionage

Chapter 853 In order to seek "perfection", it takes a lot of thinking
The appearance of the character Sun Shou made Lin Chuang's judgment on this case clearer.

Judging from the scene, the possibility of an outsider killing has been ruled out, that is to say, the murderer must be someone from the Fu residence.

And the people in the mansion, apart from his women who exist in various names, are servants who have followed him for many years.

In the eyes of the Chinese, human life is paramount. Unless there is hatred of killing one's father or taking one's wife away, it is difficult for ordinary conflicts to lead people to murder.

Of course, in addition to personal hatred, national justice is also a reason to kill.

Therefore, if these people in the mansion did not have a deep hatred with Fu Xiaoan, it would be somewhat unreasonable to say that they killed people out of selfish desires.

Because of this, Lin Chuang always thought that although the murderer was not an outsider, he must be inseparable from outsiders.

And this "outsider" is most likely someone from the military command.

Is it a coincidence that Sun Shou didn't come early or late, but he happened to appear three days before Fu Xiaoan's accident?

Agents never believed in coincidences.

……

After Xiaolan came out of Xiaolan's room, Lin Chuang asked Xiaomei to take him to check other rooms.

This time, Yunzi Nakano somehow became wise enough to accompany him personally.

In the aunt's room, Lin Chuang didn't rummage around, but sat down very politely and talked with the aunt.

"Ma'am, where are you from?"

Lin Chuang's questioning started with his parents' short stories.

"Changde, Hunan."

"Oh, who is there at home?"

"Father and mother, there is another younger brother."

"How old are your parents this year?"

"My father is 53, my mother is 56."

"What about your brother?"

"My brother is 23."

"Oh, your mother is three years older than your father. As the saying goes, if a third-year girl holds a gold brick, your family must be very rich, right?"

"Director Lin, if the family wants to be rich, why should I be a child?"

"But I heard that you can read and write. If your family is not rich, your parents would let you learn to read and write?"

"My mother is literate, so she taught me and my younger brother how to read when we were young."

"You never went to school?"

"Of course not. Girls go to school, that is, it has only become popular in our hometown in the past few years. At that time, how could there be girls going to school?"

"What about your brother? Did he go to school?"

"No, he is also my mother's student."

"Oh, then I was wrong. It seems that common sayings are not allowed. Auntie, please forgive me. Why is your skin so white? Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask you for fair skin The secret is to make my wife's skin so white."

When Yunzi Nakano heard this, he almost burst out laughing.

She really didn't understand why Lin Chuang asked such a question.

By the way, his wife Tian Biyu is not black, but also very white.

The only explanation may be that he has committed the old habit of flirting with women again.

Sure enough, an imperceptible smile appeared on the face of the aunt and wife, she brushed her hair, revealing a whiter neck, and replied, "What's the secret? It's drinking milk regularly, and the skin will turn white after a long time."

"Oh..." Lin Chuang made a long voice, nodded and said: "No wonder, then I will let my wife drink milk every day. Madam, I just don't know, where did you order the milk? I am ignorant, They don’t even know there are dairy farms in Shanghai.”

"It's normal for Director Lin not to know about this. We Chinese can't even eat, so how can we drink milk? It's opened by a Japanese, and it's in the Xinmin Road area."

"Someone specially delivered it?"

"Well, someone will send it to you."

"You are the only one drinking milk in the house? I don't think anyone else's skin is as white as yours."

"My wife and my second concubine both drink it. Speaking of which, it's not just milk. I have a good foundation."

"Yes, yes, my aunt and wife have a good foundation. Oh, my wife looks too dark, like a pig iron egg, but I don't know if I can drink white."

"Hehehe..." Yunzi Nakano couldn't help but laughed out loud.

"Director Lin, don't be modest, you are so handsome, your wife must be very beautiful, otherwise how can you be worthy of you?"

"You're right. Mrs. Lin is really dark. I've seen it before. Once, when he kissed his wife, I thought Mr. Lin was eating tree bark. Hehehe..." Yunzi Nakano seized the opportunity , but practice Lin Chuang vigorously.

The aunt and wife reacted and laughed.Feeling inappropriate again, he quickly raised his face again.

"Don't listen to her nonsense, I'm making out with my wife, and she can still see it?" Lin Chuangbai glanced at Yunzi Nakano, and said to his aunt and wife.

"I'll see you at the airport." Nakano Yunzi said.

Lin Chuang was too lazy to offend her, so he smiled at his aunt and wife, and said, "Don't talk to her, let's continue talking. Well, Miss Xiaomei, I'm thirsty, can you pour me some water?"

"Okay." Xiaomei agreed, took a water glass from the living room, picked up the thermos bottle under the aunt's dressing table, and poured Lin Chuang a glass.

When Lin Chuang received it, he felt that it was not hot, so he took a sip immediately.

"Director Lin, I must pay a visit to your wife when I have a chance. Let's talk about dressing up. To be honest, I really have some secrets in this industry." The aunt and wife seemed to enjoy the conversation with Lin Chuang, and now she wants to Open the chatterbox and prepare for a long chat.

"Auntie, your water is delicious. Okay, let's stop talking, Miss Xiaomei, let's go, let's go to the room of the second aunt and Dr. Fu."

After Lin Chuang finished speaking, he stood up and left.

"Director Lin, you..." The aunt almost flinched.

What about "continue to chat" as agreed, just leave as you say.

After leaving the room, Yunzi Nakano glanced at Lin Chuang, not knowing what he was thinking.

When he arrived at the second aunt's room, Lin Chuang resigned after only talking a few words because he had read it a long time ago.

He focused on Fu Shengbai's room.

Entering Fu Shengbai's room, he immediately saw a bottle of Coca-Cola on the table.

Originally there were five bottles, but now there is only one bottle left.

Lin Chuang couldn't help frowning: "The killer is too unprofessional, leaving so many loopholes. Does he think that the secret method of killing can deceive everyone in the world?"

So far, Lin Chuang has a complete reasoning about Fu Xiaoan's murder, and all the chains are right.

However, Lin Chuang didn't mean to be excited at all, because he didn't know how to perfectly protect the real murderer.

This perfection, in Lin Chuang's view, firstly, the case must be solved beautifully, and his signature as a detective cannot be smashed; secondly, the murderer must be excused without trace.

However, judging from the clues found so far, it is really difficult to achieve two points.

The difficulty was that the murderer had left too many loopholes, and it was impossible for him to make up for them one by one.

When he was in a difficult situation, Xiaolan suddenly came to him in a hurry.

"Director Lin, your wife is on the phone."

"Oh?" Lin Chuang's heart moved: "Calling at this time, is there any emergency?"

(End of this chapter)