Solving the case: The opening scene solved a major shooting case, and the boss Ji Jie

While climbing the stairs, Song Laoer told Song An that this building was the only one in Wansui Town.

It was said that this building was built by a wealthy man who came to the town to open a gold mine, and it was specially used to entertain big customers.

Song An asked Song Laoer if he knew the name of the man who came to Wansui Town to open a mine.

Song Laoer thought for a long time, and only remembered that the other party seemed to have the surname Ma, and they were brothers.

The two came to the roof of the guesthouse and found that there was no one, only white sheets hanging to dry, whistling in the north wind.

Song An looked around and found no obvious footprints on the ground. He sent a text message to Ji Jie, asking her to send someone to extract the fingerprint information on the stone pier.

Song Laoer scratched his hair, sighed, squatted against the wall, and took out a pack of red mountain tea.

Just when he was about to smoke, Song Laoer saw Song An next to him and stood up immediately

""Brother, the cigarette is not good, just make do with it."

Song Laoer handed a cigarette to Song An and lit it for him.

Song Laoer smoked and said,"Brother, actually I am a worthless person, I will die if I die, I am just worried about my son. My wife died of dystocia, before she died she held my hand and asked me to raise our son. If I die, my son will definitely hang out with people in society, drink, fight, and collect protection money, his life will be completely ruined."

Song Laoer wiped the tears from his face and pinched out the cigarette with his fingers,"I can't let my wife down."

Song An noticed that Song Laoer was strangled to death with his fingers before he finished his cigarette!

Song Laoer is really as ruthless as people say.

""Song Laoer!"

Song An suddenly said his name.

Song Laoer was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the other party actually knew him.

Song An took out his police officer ID,"I am Yanshan criminal policeman Song An. I know everything about you. If you want to prove your innocence, you must tell me everything you know!" When

Song Laoer saw Song An's police officer ID, he hugged Song An happily,"That's great, the higher-ups finally sent someone here! Officer Song, I really didn't kill Shi Damao. I told the people in the police station that I was repairing trucks for someone in Lin County this morning. How could I have time to kill someone!"

"Besides this, what else do you know?"Song An asked.

Song Lao Er hesitated for a moment, as if he was trying to determine whether Song An was trustworthy.

"Song Lao Er, I thought you were a big shot, but I didn't expect you to be such a suspicious person! Don't say I'm a policeman. Even if I'm just an ordinary citizen, you shouldn't doubt me just because I saved your life."

"Officer Song!" Song Lao Er said immediately,"I'll tell you! I know who stole Shi Damao's happiness!"

"who?"

"I don't know his name! But, at noon, I drove to Shitou Village to investigate and saw the Xingfu 125! The man driving the motorcycle had dyed yellow hair and a nose ring, and he was obviously not a good person!" Song Laoer said.

Song An stared into his eyes,"The motorcycles are all the same, how dare you say it belongs to Shi Damao!"

"It must be! I have repaired Shi Damao's electric donkey, but my son refused to pay for the repair, so I remember it very clearly. The rearview mirror on his right side was a Goodyear imported from Meizi! It was a small round mirror, not an original one!"

Song An nodded and continued to ask,"What happened later? Did you catch up with the yellow-haired man?"

Song Lao Er sighed,"Don't mention it! The people in Shitou Village looked at me as a stranger and suspected that I was here to steal children, so they tied me up and beat me up. Fortunately, the village chief went to my place to repair the car, otherwise, I would have been tied to a tree and beaten to death by them! The yellow-haired man ran away at this critical moment!"

Song An nodded,"So, the yellow-haired man who you suspect stole the motorcycle has fled to the town again?"

"Yes! The village chief told me that the yellow-haired man's name is Wang Youquan. He has several friends in the town. I heard that his wife also works on the construction site!"

Song Laoer panted and took out a piece of letter paper with several people's names and their working places written on it.

After listening to Song Laoer's words, Song An immediately took him downstairs. The two drove Song Laoer's Great Wall pickup truck to check Wang Youquan's friends one by one.

At the same time, a long-distance passenger bus departed from Wansui Town and headed for Jibei City.

A young man with dyed yellow hair and a nose ring was sitting behind the driver, in the first row of seats. The yellow-haired man looked out the window, holding a mobile phone in his hand, with cold sweat on his forehead, as if he was hesitating about something.

On the seat behind the yellow-haired man sat a man in a white suit.

The man looked very particular, with a white suit, white leather shoes, and a red tie. He crossed his legs and stared at the back of the yellow-haired man in front of him, with a hint of smug smile at the corners of his mouth.

Man in white suit The man sitting next to him was a plump lady in her thirties.

The lady held a garlic in her left hand and gnawed a chicken leg in her mouth. She ate a bite of the chicken leg and a bite of the garlic, making the car full of the smell of garlic. The man in the white suit glanced at his neighbor and muttered something in his mouth. He probably thought the fat lady was rude and dirty, so he rolled his eyes at her with disgust. When you are well fed, you want to sleep, and it is easiest to fall asleep on the bus.

After gnawing on the chicken leg, the fat lady tilted her head and leaned on the shoulder of the man in the white suit, snoring loudly. The man in the white suit was very angry and pushed the fat lady's head away, but the man next to him seemed too sleepy. He just moved away and soon leaned his head on his shoulder again.

The man in the suit fiddled with her dozens of times, and finally he really didn't have the strength to do it anymore.

Later, listening to the snoring sound of the person next to him, the man in the suit drooped his head and fell asleep himself.