Zhang Hui just finished the first round of interrogation.

"The guy didn't say anything."

"How did he explain the blood in the refrigerator?"

"Just say that when I accidentally moved the fruit, I smashed my leg and bled."

"I even went to the hospital for two stitches."

"I've seen the wound, and it's indeed a sign of a crushing injury. Xiao Song has already gone to the hospital where he stitched up the wound to check the medical records."

There is no abnormality in the social relationship, and there is a reasonable explanation for the source of the blood in the cold storage room.

Is this Zhao Wenjun really all right?

No. 31 Beihe Road, the exhibition home.

"Hello, Ms. Su, I'm Zhang Xiao, a criminal police officer from the Criminal Investigation Detachment of Haizhou City. I need to ask you for some information."

Zhang Xiao and another colleague planned to contact Zhao Wenjun's wife Su Xiaojuan directly.

"Oh...comrade policeman?"

Zhang Xiao could tell that Su Xiaojuan was surprised when she received her call.

"Yes... what's the matter?"

"Don't be nervous, I just want to know something about you. I'm at the gate of the Huizhanjiayuan community now. I wonder if you are there?"

"Ah, I'm... No, no, I'm not at home. I'm on Lingshui Road, looking for a tutor for my daughter."

"In that case... how soon will you be back?"

"I'm almost done here, and it will take about 20 minutes to drive back from here."

"Okay, then we will wait for you at the gate of the community."

Half an hour later, at Zhao Wenjun's home.

Exhibition Homeland is a high-end residential community developed only five years ago. There are high-rises, bungalows and villas in it.

Zhao Wenjun's home is a townhouse with three floors.

In the living room, Su Xiaojuan poured water for Zhang Xiao and the others.

After the introduction just now, Su Xiaojuan relaxed a lot.

It was the first time I met the police, and I was still facing questioning. It was already good to have such a performance.

"Ms. Su, we would like to ask you about your husband's situation."

"Wen Jun?"

Su Xiaojuan's expression became tense again: "He...has something happened to him?"

"Didn't he go on a business trip to Tianzhou City? What happened to him?"

"Ms. Su, you misunderstood, Zhao Wenjun is fine, we just asked you to know about him."

Hearing that Zhang Xiao said it was fine, Su Xiaojuan did not believe it.

"Comrade policeman, it's okay, tell me the truth, I can hold on, is our old Zhao..."

"Woooooooo..."

Looking at Su Xiaojuan who was already crying, Zhang Xiao was quite helpless.

This kind of thing...

It wasn't the first time he met either.

It can even be said many times.

Knowing the situation from the family members of the suspect is an indispensable part of investigating the case and understanding the situation of the suspect.

There are three common manifestations.

The first one is like Su Xiaojuan. When the police came, she felt that something happened to her husband, such as death in a car accident.

There is another kind of indifference, asking questions without knowing anything, most of these are family members of habitual offenders.

The third is to be filled with righteous indignation when you come up, wishing that the police would directly arrest and shoot the person.

"Ms. Sun, Zhao Wenjun is really fine. He's in our criminal investigation team now. We're here to check with you. It's about our Bailanhe rotting corpse case."

"Old Zhao is really alive?"

Zhang Xiao sighed: "It's really not dead."

Oh.

Su Xiaojuan let out a long breath and patted her chest: "Thank God... By the way, Comrade Police, what did you just say about Bai Lanhe?"

"It's the carrion case in Bailan River last week."

The corpse case?
"Have you found the murderer?"

Su Xiaojuan learned about this case on her mobile phone.

Of course, it was just a report of the case, saying that the police found the body on the bank of the Bailan River, and they are currently investigating the case.

There are no other reports, and it is even impossible to spread the photos of the scene.

All criminal cases, unless they are particularly bad when discovered on the spot, or have a relatively large impact, many people have seen them.

Only in this way will it spread word of mouth among the common people.

However, there are relevant restrictions on publicity channels.

Zhang Xiao didn't answer Su Xiaojuan's words, but went straight to the point: "Ms. Su, in the process of solving the case, we found a lot of blood in the cold storage your husband rented on the bank of the Bailan River."

"He said that when he was carrying fruit, he was accidentally injured by a shelf. Do you know about this?"

Su Xiaojuan nodded: "Like last month, I went to the hospital with him."

last month?
"Do you remember the exact time?"

"Um……"

Su Xiaojuan thought for a while, then checked her phone: "Last month's number two."

March [-]nd?

Today is April NO.14, and the body was found on April [-]th.

On the [-]nd of last month, the time since the body was discovered...

36 days!

When the case analysis meeting was held, Zhang Xiao had read Lu Chuan's report on the identification and analysis of parasites in the dead body.

The report speculates that the real death time of the corpse may be 36 days, and it has been refrigerated for about 25 days in the middle.

When Zhang Wenjun was injured...

Such a coincidence?

"Ms. Su still remembers what happened a month ago so clearly. Your memory is quite good."

"Wow, I just remember that Lao Zhao's foot was injured. How can I remember the exact time?"

"It's mainly my daughter's tutor, who just resigned that day. I have found four teachers this month, but my daughter said none of them are as good..."

Zhang Xiao's heart skipped a beat.

"Oh, you just said that you are looking for a tutor on Lingshui Road, right?"

"That's right, you don't know, it's really hard to find a good tutor now, and the price is very expensive."

When talking about tutoring, Su Xiaojuan obviously relaxed a lot, and started talking: "Our daughter happens to be in junior high school this year, so she won't be able to keep up if she doesn't make up lessons."

Zhang Xiaopo nodded in agreement: "Our child is in sixth grade this year, and will be in junior high school next year."

"Really? Which school is your child in?"

"one small."

"Hey, Yixiao is a good school. The housing in the school district costs more than 3 yuan per square meter, right?"

"The house of my father's work unit, that's where we lived."

"Let me tell you, this good school has a lot of good students, so we need to make up lessons. Our family..."

The colleague who followed Zhang Xiaolai stood up: "Ms. Su, your villa is not small, is it convenient to visit?"

He didn't care at all that the two of them were chatting about the topic of going to higher education that didn't seem to have anything to do with the case, so he just got up with an excuse and wandered around the living room.

"Convenience and convenience, just look at it casually. I spent a lot of money on the decoration of this house, but I was too busy."

"Officer Zhang, let me tell you, you have to find a teacher from No. [-] Middle School. The one from Experimental Middle School used to work, but now it's almost impossible."

"However, let me tell you, some college students who have just graduated are also very good. The make-up teacher my family used to find is that she is taking the college entrance examination and has not yet landed..." (End of this chapter)

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