criminal mentality

Chapter 67 One after another
He Xinxin has always been suspicious of Xu Xiaohua, so he goes to the company where Xu Xiaohua works again to investigate and collect evidence.

Yumei Real Estate Co., Ltd. is located in the middle section of Jiangcheng Avenue, the most prosperous city in the city, surrounded by high-rise buildings and pedestrians.The [-]-storey building seems to be looking down on all living beings.He Xinxin and Yu Jie directly approached Feng Sheng, the person in charge of the logistics management company's cleaning, and asked about Xu Xiaohua's alibi on the day of the crime, but they still got a positive answer.The company did work overtime for cleaning that day, and Feng Sheng was very impressed with Xu Xiaohua, because she was one of the few cleaners who stayed with him all the time and accompanied him to find dead spots on each floor, except for going to the toilet and leaving for a few minutes Besides, several people were together all night.

So Xu Xiaohua is really fine?He Xinxin couldn't help but think back to the day Wang Linhai was brought back by the police. Xu Xiaohua followed them and kept saying that his son didn't kill anyone. Later, seeing that his son hadn't come out of the interrogation room for a long time, she stopped talking for a long time, obviously knowing What secrets did she have the courage to speak out, besides the fact that she was the murderer, is there any other possibility?He Xinxin personally checked Wang Quanzhong and Xu Xiaohua's social relations.The two have left their hometowns for many years, and both parents live with other children. Except for the living expenses sent back every year, the two have never returned home, and basically have no contact with relatives in their hometown. Who can really hate to go to L city? To kill?
He Xinxin left Yumei Real Estate Company full of thoughts. As soon as he walked to the side of the car, Yu Jie grabbed him: "Oh, brother Xin, do you think that woman is Zhao Meihui?" go.There were two women standing beside the stone pillar behind the door on the right side of the company. If He Xinxin didn't stand at the right angle, it would be difficult for outsiders to see them.

The tall one in a lady's suit is Zhao Meihui, while the other petite one is Xu Xiaohua!The two got together, not knowing what to say, after a while, Zhao Meihui left first, and Xu Xiaohua returned to the company after a few minutes.

These two people, a widow of a real estate company boss, is worth over [-] million, has received higher education, and is a successful person;What can we talk about together?And choose such a hidden place.

The police did not give up and dug out Zhao Meihui and Xu Xiaohua's mobile phone communication data.Facts have proved that the two have no trace of contact before, except that Xu Xiaohua works in Zhao Meihui's company, and the two are completely in the relationship between the boss and the small staff.

Check back and forth, all lead to a dead end.The case of Wang Quanzhong's murder has also become an unsolved case.

Summer passed quickly, and when the autumn wind brought a little bit of coolness and blew away the last heat of summer, it also announced the end of Lun Qingxiu's life.

The autumn is crisp and the fish in the reservoir is fat.Old man Sun, a fishing enthusiast, asked old man Chen next door to go to the Tinghe Reservoir not far from home to enjoy fishing.After arriving at the place, some people have already started fishing in twos and threes.The two also chose an open space, set up a pole and hung up bait to wait for the fish to take the bait.Old man Sun's fishing rod started to move quickly, and he caught a palm-length crucian carp in a short while, and it was out of control once it opened.In an hour, he caught six fish. Old man Chen didn't even catch a fish, he didn't even shake his fishing rod. Old man Sun was still complacently angry with his old friend, saying that if he couldn't catch any fish, he would divide them into two. , cut, who cares about your little fish, let's not steam the steamed buns to fight!Old man Chen changed his place, dropped the hook again, and waited quietly for the fish to come.After a while, his fishing rod sank obviously, and there were fish!Old man Chen's eyes lit up, he quickly picked up the pole, and stretched it up for a long time but couldn't move it. "Brother Sun, come and help me! Big fish! Quick! Quick!" Old man Sun put down his pole and trotted all the way to help. The two of them spent a lot of effort, looking at the fishing line that was slowly being recovered, They all stared at the surface of the water expectantly, to see how big a fish they had caught, probably more than ten catties, so much effort.

The waves on the water became bigger and bigger, and finally, the thing pulled by the hook floated out.

"Ah~~" The two old men let go of the fishing rods with a scream, "Dead~dead~ hurry up, call the police!"

A dead body was found in Tinghe Reservoir.Ting River, as one of the important water sources in L City, this case immediately attracted the attention of the police.In view of the large water area of ​​the Tinghe Reservoir, it was unrealistic to release the water to retrieve the corpses, so the Municipal Bureau immediately sent divers to assist.

Divers finally salvaged the body when they went deep into the bottom of the reservoir for the fourth time.

The deceased was male, about 40 years old, 185cm in length, drowned and died within ten hours.Wearing a well-fitting suit is expensive, and the wallet in the pocket is full of cash and documents.The name of the deceased was Lun Qingxiu, who lived in Room 5, Building 9013, Xingfu Garden Community.

When the police came to the door, Miao Liwen had just gotten up, opened the door unkemptly, stared at Zhang Shaowen for a long time, and then said, "Who are you looking for?"

He Xinxin showed his ID: "We are the police, is this Lun Qingxiu's home?"

Miao Liwen turned around and let the two of them into the house: "How is this his home? This is a hotel, a place to sleep, and he doesn't come home once in ten days and a half months. Does he even know there is this home?"

"Was he not at home last night?"

"No."

"Then do you know where he went and what he did last night?"

"I'm too lazy to inquire about his messy things, and I don't want to care about them. The police came to the door, and there must be nothing good. Where did he go whoring? Was he arrested by you? Tell you, I won't pay him to let him out. Just let him stay with the bureau for a few days, it's best to suffer a little bit! Garbage! Why did my old lady blindly look at such a grandson!"

"Ms. Miao, Lun Qingxiu is dead."

"Whatever happens, it has nothing to do with me. What? Dead? Dead? True or not?"

He Xinxin looked at Miao Liwen, who was eager to ask him for proof, and sighed slightly. He was usually angry, and his husband died, and it was not without emotion: "Really, please forgive me."

Miao Liwen was silent for a while, as if she was digesting the news she had just received, and then she laughed loudly: "Hahaha, this old bastard still died before my mother, hahaha, he deserves it, he deserved it!"

He Xinxin was dumbfounded, this woman is really, a husband and wife living like this is cold-blooded enough.

"Ms. Miao, where were you last night?"

"Doubt me? I'm sorry, although I have been hoping for his death, I have let you down. I played mahjong all night in the mahjong parlor upstairs yesterday, and I just came back to sleep at [-] in the morning. You can ask .”

(End of this chapter)