I'm a street kid, but my wife, a policewoman, won't divorce her

Chapter 424: Wrong answer?

This association was like an enlightenment for Chen Xiao.

Jiang Pinggui, a mason, might have built a warehouse for Ye Jiadong!

Ye Jiadong had already started his own business at that time.

The so-called going overseas to start a business can be explained in another way, that is, going into business.

What business is he in?
Is it possible that his business is also connected to the Wu sisters who opened a small shop?
The only two Wang brothers are idle members of society. It seems difficult for these two people to find a point of contact.

But Ye Jiadong is from the provincial capital, so it is possible that he is related to Ye Jiadong!
Although the question has not been completely answered, Chen Xiao is very excited now.

He subconsciously looked towards Lin Xi.

I thought Lin Xi would be asleep at this time, but I didn't expect that she was looking at him with her big eyes open.

"Husband, what's your expression? Are you... thinking of something?"

Chen Xiao nodded: "You have been looking for the contact points of the six deceased, right?"

"Yeah, didn't you say that before?"

"Then you must have arranged for someone to investigate whether they had any correspondence back then, right?"

"Yes, I have asked someone to check, but there are no results so far." Lin Xi answered, but he had already gotten up from the bed:
"Stop being so pretentious and tell me what you thought of?"

"Well, have you ever had any suspicions about the relationship between the Wu sisters and Ye Jiadong?"

Chen Xiao still didn't answer directly, but he was already introducing the topic.

Lin Xi understood what he meant, so he quickly replied: "Yes, after all, both parties are doing business."

"Okay, how did you contact Jiang Pinggui?"

"This person is completely unable to relate to other people. In the meeting yesterday, no one talked about his matter because it was too difficult."

"Okay, let me ask you, what place appears in Ye Jiadong's daughter's transcript?"

This question made Lin Xi frown instantly.

Of course she knew that Chen Xiao would not be interested in any family or the school where Ye Jiadong worked.

But apart from these places, what else did Ye Nu mention?
Thinking about it, Lin Xi's eyes immediately widened: "Warehouse? Masonry?"

Chen Xiao snapped his fingers: "Yes, the warehouse that Ye Jiadong built in the provincial capital was built by Jiang Pinggui? This is how the two of them got in touch!"

Lin Xi did not respond to Chen Xiao's words.

Because she was completely shocked by such a guess.

Before that, when anyone heard about the warehouse, they thought it was Ye Jiadong who accidentally left a fortune to his children.

No thought was given to the date the warehouse was built or who built it.

Lin Xi can guarantee that no one in the entire task force would have thought of this!
This is too simple, and the warehouse is almost completely unnoticeable.

But Chen Xiao thought of it!

This is not because Chen Xiao is quick-witted, this is a perfect reflection of the overall situation!

Lin Xi took a deep breath, put on her clothes and said, "Husband, we need to find Team Liao, and then contact Ye Jiadong's family to sort out the workers who built the warehouse."

"I know that we need to find not only the Ye family, but also Jiang Pinggui's wife. Many people who work as bricklayers have the habit of keeping accounts, and Jiang Pinggui is a person who will give every income to his wife, so we We need to find the contact information of Jiang Pinggui’s wife as soon as possible.”

Lin Xi did not have contact information, but Liao Cheng did.

The two of them didn't say much in the room, and immediately went to find Liao Cheng.

Lin Xi knocked on the door and shouted: "Group Liao, are you asleep?"

"Not yet, I just lay down." Liao Cheng got up and opened the door.

When he saw Chen Xiao and his wife standing at the door, he was confused for a moment, then asked in surprise:
"Any discovery?" Lin Xi nodded: "Chen Xiao has a conjecture that can connect Jiang Pinggui and Ye Jiadong. Once established, then we can determine the leader of the six of them's trip to Jinguang Mountain!"

"The point of contact between Jiang Pinggui and Ye Jiadong? What!" Liao Cheng asked.

"The warehouse, the warehouse built by Ye Jiadong! Jiang Pinggui is a bricklayer!"

Liao Cheng suddenly frowned: "Warehouse? What warehouse?"

"The transcript of Ye Jiadong's daughter said that the source of funds for her and her brother's business was a warehouse built by Ye Jiadong during his lifetime. Later, the warehouse was expropriated and they were compensated a sum of money!"

Now Liao Cheng finally reacted!

Is it because Liao Cheng has a bad memory?

Is Liao Cheng not sensitive enough?

None!

It's because warehouse appears once in the transcript, and these two words are just a casual sigh from Ye Jiadong's daughter when she was writing the transcript!

If these two words spoken so casually can be thought of as a very important information point immediately, Chen Xiao will feel that the person asking is not sensitive enough, but is cheating.

Liao Cheng didn't have time to say anything more and immediately took out his mobile phone: "So you came to me to ask for my contact information, right?"

These words clearly show Liao Cheng's reaction.

Chen Xiao nodded: "Yes, I want to be the first to contact Jiang Pinggui's wife."

"Okay, I'll fight, you ask!"

Liao Cheng didn't say much. After finding the phone number of Jiang Pinggui's wife, Jiang Le's mother, he immediately called her.

The phone was answered after ringing for more than ten seconds.

But the first thing the woman said was: "Officer Liao, why are you calling me in the middle of the night? Is Lele okay?"

A woman who has been widowed for more than ten years may have become numb to the death of her husband.

But there is another person in her world that she misses so much.

That is the son who came to see the task force alone to clear his father's name!
Liao Cheng replied: "Lele is very good. I called you in the middle of the night because I have a very important question to ask you. I will ask my colleague to answer this question."

"Okay." The woman's tone calmed down.

Chen Xiao answered the phone and got straight to the point without any pleasantries: "In 94, in your memory, did Mr. Jiang Pinggui ever work in the provincial capital?"

"94? The year before his accident?"

"Yes."

"I don't remember clearly. He often worked here for a while and there for a while. He went to too many places."

The woman's words made Chen Xiao a little disappointed, but soon the other end of the phone said:
"But wait a minute, I'll look for his accounting book. He has a habit of keeping accounts, and I kept it after the accident."

Chen Xiao quickly said yes, and the sound of rummaging through things sounded on the other end of the phone.

After waiting for almost two or three minutes, a woman's voice came from the phone again:
"I can't find it. There is no record of working in the provincial capital in his account book."

Hearing these words from the phone, Chen Xiao could already feel Lin Xi and Liao Cheng looking at him.

This made Chen Xiao couldn't help but ask himself: Was his answer wrong?
Feeling unwilling in his heart, Chen Xiao continued to ask:
"Does he calculate his annual income?"

"Yes, there is an account book every year. I used to think it was troublesome for him and said that it would be enough to keep a good record of every job, why do we have to compile it every year. He said that people can't be confused, and money must be calculated clearly to keep it better. it."

Chen Xiao let out a breath: "Okay, I wonder if the account lady can send it to us? We want to calculate his 94 accounts!"

"There's no need to calculate it. Over the years, when I miss him, I will recalculate every account in these account books. It's not to calculate how much he earned. As long as I calculate it, it's as if he is still there!"

After saying that, the woman paused for a moment, and then said with certainty: "I can say with certainty that every sum of his entries in 94 matched his annual income!"

(End of this chapter)