Chapter 177 Clues
"The murderer is the husband?" Mei Qian asked without any surprise.

"Why do you think so?" Officer Ma frowned.

"If the murderer was an outsider, it wouldn't be surprising!" Mei Qian said with a smile: "And that woman is really unreasonable, maybe my husband can't bear it long ago?"

"Then you guessed wrong." Officer Ma shook his head and sighed: "You may not believe it, but the one who killed the dead woman turned out to be their own son."

"What?" Mei Qian paused just as he was about to grab the gum from his pocket and eat it, he exclaimed in disbelief, and after a while, he stuttered and asked, "Well, if I remember correctly, Her son is only six years old, hasn't he gone to elementary school yet?" A child who is over one meter tall, weighs less than fifty catties, and mentally immature can cause two adults to die and one to be seriously injured. described.

"Unfamiliar footprints and fingerprints were found at the scene. At first we also thought that someone had broken into the house and committed a crime. We never thought about the child until we found the recording of the scene in the child's watch..." Officer Ma said here, probably because of discipline. The reason suddenly stopped, and asked instead: "Why are you here?"

Mei Qian kept a shocked expression on his face, and answered after a long while: "I saw the video of the collapse of the Buddha, it happened not far away, so I came to take a look out of curiosity."

"Mr. Mei is quite curious." Officer Ma narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

Mei Qian shrugged: "It's about creating, how can I do without curiosity?"

Officer Ma smiled again: "It's time to talk, I should go to work." He didn't say any polite words of "goodbye", and walked two steps quickly to get through the isolation zone.

Mei Qian sighed secretly, turned around and went down the steps.

It depends on how Police Officer Ma can have time to chat with him. There is a high probability that the Buddha was not destroyed by the bombing. Could it be that his luck is really hopeless?
After thinking about it, he decided to leave this unlucky place tomorrow...

At the same time, Xiadu.

"Come, come, take advantage of everyone's time to have a meeting."

Zhang Yu pushed open the door of the big office, clapped his hands, and smiled at his colleagues who were about to go home.

In fact, as a criminal police officer, I really don't have the concept of off-duty time when I'm busy.

So even though some people had changed into casual clothes, they immediately gathered in front of the whiteboard in the center of the office without any complaints.

"Don't worry, you are not asked to work overtime. After the meeting, you can still go home for dinner." Zhang Yu said a witty thing, then took out a photo from his arms and pasted it on the whiteboard.

"News has come from Hongdong County, Dongshan Province. The nine dead in the ancient tomb of Xiadu are indeed from there. The family members of three of the deceased have reported the case, and they were indeed missing five years ago."

"Dongshan Province?" Qiao Mu frowned suddenly: "We guessed that Mei Qian should also be from Dongshan, right?"

Zhang Yu glanced at him, and said calmly: "That's right, but so far there is no evidence that these people are related to Mei Qian, we need to investigate if there is any contact." After finishing speaking, he pointed to the photo that was just hung up.

"Geng Xingwen, born in 84, unmarried, his ancestral home is Taoyuan Township, Hongdong County, Dongshan Province. Six years ago, he opened a machinery processing factory in Hongdong County. The family has a wide network and is extremely powerful. Coincidentally, the nine The deceased was not only from his hometown, but also all employees of the machinery factory. He disappeared during a group building activity held by the factory five years ago. The incident caused a lot of trouble in the local area. The family members of the missing person once came to the house to make a fuss, and the local police also punished them. An investigation was carried out. Unfortunately, no direct evidence of Geng Xingwen's assassination of these people was found. After several years of investigation, the case was finally settled. But his factory could not continue and he lost a lot of money. According to feedback from colleagues in Hongdong In the past few years, Geng Xingwen has moved to Yanshi, and changed his career to open a cultural relics store."

"Should he be summoned?" someone asked.

"It's not a summons, but an arrest." Zhang Yu's face gradually became serious: "The fingerprints of the crowbar found in the Xiadu ancient tomb have been confirmed to belong to Geng Xingwen. Now there is sufficient evidence that this person also personally Participated in the tomb robbery activity. Qiao Mu!" At the end of the sentence, he suddenly looked at Qiao Mu: "You take the 2 groups and set off to the tobacco market tomorrow morning to arrest Geng Xingwen."

"Yes!" Qiao Mu straightened up and replied loudly.

Zhang Yu nodded, and said again: "According to the old staff of the machinery factory, Geng Xingwen used the equipment of the machinery factory to make a batch of firearms. Moreover, until now, he still has a gangster under him. In Yanshi and Hongdong two It’s more arrogant. Also, be careful to keep it secret, don’t let the suspect escape by leaking the news. I will communicate with the tobacco market here and give you the greatest convenience.”

"understand……"
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Although she planned to leave the cigarette market as soon as possible, Mei Qian didn't grab the seat in the morning, so she had to book the high-speed rail business ticket for the afternoon.

There are also plane tickets, but he has already sworn that he will never travel by plane recently.

The main reason is that he feels that he has been too unlucky recently. The high-speed rail trains and cars are okay, and he can always escape if something goes wrong.In the sky, I can't even run away.

So in order to be safe, you can only choose high-speed rail.

In fact, one morning is enough to visit Taiping Temple.

After all, all Buddhists have worshiped, and there is no shortage of Taoist piers.

But he heard that the Taiping Temple didn't have a huge statue like the Great Buddha. After thinking about it, he had no choice but to give up. It would be a crime if he collapsed the house after worshiping.

So, he just lay down on the hotel bed for the whole morning.

Feeling hungry, I tidied up and checked out, strolled out of the hotel, went straight to the snack bar opposite, prepared to enjoy another local snack, and rushed to the high-speed rail station to wait for the train.

However, just as he took his chopsticks to try the famous local Penglai noodles, his cell phone rang inappropriately.

Mei Qian glanced at the reminder, it was an unknown number, he frowned, but still picked up the phone.

"Mr. Mei, what you have done is not kind!" The voice that came out of the microphone was obviously through a voice changer, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable: "Good job, you are the only one who came out safely, my fellows Woolen cloth?"

"You didn't tell me that this trip was so dangerous, did you?" Mei Qian glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention, so she whispered back: "You forgot Mr. Zhao? If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't be able to live."

"Where are the things from the tomb?" the man asked again, but he seemed to ignore Zhao Jun on purpose.

"What?" Mei Qian asked back, and then sneered: "Call me at this time, I don't believe you haven't investigated, ask Mr. Zhao, when did he fall into a coma, and when did he wake up? What happened? Is such a short time enough for people to go down? Do you think I’m a superman? Return the things, and it’s good if people can come out alive.”

After a while of silence on the other end of the phone: "The things there are very important to us. How about Mr. Mei helping out?"

"I'm not interested. To be honest, if I hadn't worked so hard this time, I wouldn't have been able to escape at all." Mei Qian directly refused: "Originally, I cooperated with sincerity, but in the end, you guys kept your heads and showed your tail, and even made small tricks behind your back." Me, send a few gangsters to secretly shoot a video to get rid of me? Don’t think that you can threaten anyone with a few ambiguous videos. The police are not stupid. As for this time, the big deal is to return to Xiadu and surrender. I am a patient, I was completely coerced by you, and I didn't destroy the tomb at all, and I didn't take anything, even if I was sentenced, it would be a year or so at most, and there is still Mr. Zhao to accompany me."

"Mr. Mei, don't be angry. We are just acting carefully. We really plan to cooperate for a long time with a talent like you." The other side said quickly, although it was vague, but the tone gave people a more sincere feeling.

If he hadn't eavesdropped on the conversation between Lao Luo and Bald Qiang, Mei Qian might have believed it, but now, he just snorted, hung up the phone directly, and when the ring rang again, he pressed mute without even looking at it, and began to eat with his head down. own face.

He knew that if he didn't act tougher, the behind-the-scenes boss would definitely do something wrong next time.

Although he didn't get in touch with the mastermind this time, he avenged Zhang Yu, which was not a loss.

As for the future, let's see what happens, who is afraid of whom?

After eating the hot noodles, Mei Qian felt much more comfortable.

The phone was still vibrating non-stop. He picked it up and took a look. It turned out that the call was not answered, but the other party sent a text message.

[Mr. Mei, how is the cooperation going to continue?A guy stole our stuff, it’s in the tobacco market, and you’re there too, can you help us get it back...]

Mei Qian wasn't interested in reading the words behind at all, so she put the phone back into her pocket.

Well, the soup here is really fresh.

But just when he was about to hold the bowl and drink the soup again, his movements suddenly stopped, and his sharp gaze instantly turned to the opposite side.

murderous look!And it was murderous intent aimed at him,

Mei Qian put down the bowl, calmly took out a banknote and put it on the table, got up, wiped her mouth with a tissue, and followed a certain black figure from a distance...

In the inpatient department of Yanshi Third People's Hospital, in a ward guarded by police.

A questioning of the parties has just ended.

"Brother Ma, do you really believe what Jia Zhengming said, that his son is possessed by an evil spirit? Because of a strange bronze fragment?" Police officer Xiao Li followed Officer Ma out of the ward, and asked in a low voice after leaving a long distance.

"This is very evil." Police officer Ma frowned: "How can a child be so strong, neither drugged nor sneaked up from behind, but directly picked up a fruit knife, killed his mother in front of him, and seriously injured his father?"

"It's unreasonable." Xiao Li scratched his head in distress: "But we didn't find the bronze piece in Jia Zhengming's mouth at all in the homestay. Why did Jia Zhengming insist that the child's loss of control was related to that piece?"

"You think, the Jia family originally stayed at his wife's elder brother Geng Xingwen's house. Because he suspected that the child had stolen something, the deceased had a big fight with her cousin. This is very abnormal. According to common sense, the child is only six years old, and he is not yet Sensible, just take out the stolen things. Geng Xingwen and Geng Xingyue are brothers and sisters, so they won’t turn against each other. But the fact is that this family of three went to live in a homestay.” Officer Ma seriously analyzed: “Unless the things the child moves are very important By the way..." Speaking of this, he suddenly asked: "Didn't Jia Zhengming say that he vaguely saw someone entering the scene before he fell into a coma? Could it be that Geng Xingwen took the fragments?"

(End of this chapter)

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