My Richest Man in Xihong City is About to Start School

"That's why the murderer came to Tang Ren."

Su Qi smiled and said.

"What do you mean?"

Huang Langdeng, Tang Ren and Qin Feng all looked at Su Qi with doubts.

"The murderer hid in the box that Tang Ren pushed away and left the workshop."

Su Qi explained with a smile, "In this way, he can kill two birds with one stone. He can blame Tang Ren for murder, and he can also escape."

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Huang Langdon nodded and clapped his hands.

"I have to admit that your reasoning is indeed very logical, and it is also possible to a certain extent, but what we policemen pay attention to in handling cases is evidence."

"You have no evidence, no matter how flawless you say it, it won't help."

"So, Tang Ren is still the biggest suspect. He killed Sompa, and the possibility of taking away the gold is also the biggest."

Hearing what Huang Langdeng said, Tang Ren's face turned ashen, his body strength seemed to be drained all of a sudden, and he fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

And Qin Feng looked at Su Qi anxiously.

He put all his hopes on Su Qi, if even Su Qi couldn't help them, then what awaited them would be a catastrophe in prison.

"Of course I have evidence."

Although Su Qi's voice was not too loud, to Tang Ren and Qin Feng, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which instantly restored their hope.

"Do you have evidence?"

Huang Langdon looked at Su Qi suspiciously.

It's not that he doesn't believe it, but that the police have searched this workshop many times.

Even himself, he personally looked inside and out of the entire workshop for a long time like a carpet.

But there was not even a trace of clues to be found.

But the young man in front of him, after only observing for half an hour, unexpectedly made such a detailed conjecture, and found evidence to support it?

How can this be?

Doesn't this mean that they have so many policemen that they can't even compare with a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old?

"That's right, and this evidence is far away in the sky and close in front of us."

Su Qi smiled mysteriously, intentionally keeping it a secret, and didn't say it directly.

Hearing Su Qi's words, Tang Ren, Qin Feng and Huang Landeng all subconsciously looked around.

However, there is nothing in this workshop other than Buddha statues, or Buddha statues. How can there be any so-called evidence?

"Su... Mr. Su, where is your evidence?"

Tang Ren searched several times, but found nothing, so he turned his head and asked Su Qi impatiently.

This is a matter related to his happiness for the rest of his life, and it is normal to be more nervous than others.

"right here."

Su Qi slowly walked in front of a ferocious-looking Buddha statue holding a magic pestle.

This Buddha statue is more than two meters high and has a strange shape, which is somewhat out of place with other Buddha statues.

"What kind of evidence is this Buddha statue? What can it prove?"

"You don't want this Buddha statue to prove that Tang Ren didn't kill Sompa, do you?"

"I know, this guy must have some kind of god on his body, he can summon Sompa's ghost, and then tell us who is the real murderer."

All the policemen started talking one after another, and all of them looked at Su Qi full of jokes.

Indeed, in their view, a statue is a statue, and it is impossible to prove anything.

"Boy, what can this idol prove?"

Huang Langdon frowned, glared at Su Qi impatiently, and asked in a cold voice.

"Officer Huang, don't you think that Tang Ren killed Songpa and then moved away the gold originally hidden here?" Su Qi said with a light smile.

"That's right!"

Huang Langdon nodded.

"But the gold is still here."

Su Qi smiled lightly, picked up a hammer, and hit the idol hard.

"boom……"

A burst of dust rose up, and one arm of the idol was almost smashed to pieces.

"Sookie, what are you doing?"

Huang Langdon was caught off guard, and was splashed by some dust on his eyes and nose, so he had to take a few steps back to avoid the dust.