It took an hour for Lao Zhang to hold a report. He explained that "the deceased had low blood sugar and didn’t know that she had hypoglycemia before her death."
"Wait a minute" Lin Muxia took out her mobile phone and asked the archives of Yongjia Building about the physical examination of Mei Sizhen. The other party said that everything was normal. She mused, "It was abnormal after she died. Maybe her cause of death was not a knife."
I closed my eyes and recalled, "There was a cup scattered on the ground at that time. Does it seem that … did she drink this glass of water and die suddenly?"
"No problem with the cup." Lin Muxia rummaged through the evidence box and took the cup out. She held the cup handle and waved it at me. "When I saw her death, I deliberately checked whether it was dry or not."
I tightened my eyebrows and thought, "How could her blood sugar suddenly drop? The weirdness of this case is really a dime a dozen. "
"Don’t worry about it first." Pei Xizhen stretched his arms. "It’s been a busy day. Now I haven’t even figured out the motive of the murderer’s case. I don’t think there are many Wangs who can talk to Yong’s family about Maimang’s power. Zhou’s theory of industry or scale is a three-legged situation, but if we suppress it and secretly cut a penis, it can be said that it is worthy of scrutiny to kill the secret in the other building. So whoever makes a fair change is the first to doubt himself, so I think it is unlikely that it will be a competitor. Otherwise, Mei Sizhen will die in a low-key and clean way, even if the body is seen, let’s say that Fu Leyou’s crime scene shows that he is not unreasonable, and the probability of love and hate is not high. In doing so, he is not only out of place, but also listed as a key monitoring object by the police, and
Lin Muxia’s eyes lit up and she speculated, "Is it possible that the murderer Yong Dasheng has a deep hatred and wants to kill the pillar first and then let the family decline?"
"Well …" Pei Xizhen took out a blue feather in his pocket and stuffed it into one nostril. "Lao Zhang went through this pile of crime scene stuff again. Let’s go to Yong Dasheng first to understand the situation."
Lao Zhang jilted to jilt stiff hands "don’t worry"
After talking, I learned that Yong Dasheng’s home at this time, the three of us went to Tiannan City’s rich residential area and entered Yong Dasheng’s villa. He didn’t have the heart to make tea and poured several cups of white water before shrinking the sofa.
I asked, "Yong Lao, have you ever offended anyone?"
"It seems that there isn’t … I’ll think about it from beginning to end." Yong Dasheng looked up at the ceiling and thought for a long time. He analyzed, "Yes!"
I expected "Who?"
"Five years ago, our family developed a new product with good quality and good reputation, and another company’s slow sales of the same type of products led to the bankruptcy of a medium-sized enterprise that didn’t understand flexibility." Yong Dasheng opened his eyes and blamed himself. "The other party went bankrupt, and the boss couldn’t bear the pressure of debt and jumped off the building to commit suicide. His wife hanged herself. His daughter ran to the door of my company and said that one day I would experience the pain of family destruction and death. I didn’t care. Who can be relieved if a young girl threatened with white teeth? Didn’t this girl make Xiao Pei Mo? "
"With my years of experience, it is very possible!" Pei Xizhen nodded heavily. "What about this family information?"
Harmony big crude laughed "after so many years ….. which also can have the impression as if the surname diao"
"Well, we’ll be leaving now. You’d better take care of yourself and hire some bodyguards to pay attention to safety." Pei Xizhen told us a sentence and we returned to the department.
Lin Muxia logged into the intelligence system to search for a bankrupt company five years ago and a boss committed suicide. The result soon came. The boss of a famous Fang Yong enterprise called Fang Qing jumped off a building and committed suicide. His wife hanged herself at home and left a 16-year-old daughter, Jessica Fong Ching.
Jessica Fong Ching dropped out of school in the same year and spent two years with his mother’s private money. When he was one year old, he went to Dongqiu Street in the north of the city. According to the data, Jessica Fong Ching is now 21 years old. The data address is a little familiar. We arrived at Dongqiu Street in the evening. Coincidentally, Jessica Fong Ching installed the store. Ximen Wangdong Cafe is opposite. No wonder the address is so familiar.
I pushed the glass door and saw a woman wearing fashion ornaments holding a bucket of instant noodles. She stood up and asked, "Three people buy clothes?"
Lin Muxia shook her head and asked, "Are you Jessica Fong Ching?"
"Am I okay?" Jessica Fong Ching is a little puzzled.
Pei Xizhen Liang revealed his identity. "We are the police to investigate a recent murder."
Jessica Fong Ching frowned. She said inexplicably, "Dongqiu Street has been quite peaceful recently. Where is the murder?"
"When your father committed suicide by jumping off a building five years ago …" Before I finished, I heard someone say hello behind me. "Eh? Three police officers, we meet again. "
Chapter one hundred and sixty-seven Jessica Fong Ching
I turned my head and saw that it was Simon looking east. I smiled. "Brother Simon is still visiting?"
"Didn’t I see you coming to Dongqiu to ask if the murderer of Pu Lingling was caught?" Simon looked east with eager eyes and said that he had a crush on Pu Lingling, so he was anxious to know the result. At the end of the death fairy tale, we informed the victim’s family about the case, so the rest of them didn’t know.
"The murderer took his mobile phone to watch the video when our police arrived, and he was already killed." Lin Muxia said lightly, and she laughed. "I’m afraid it’s not convenient for me to disclose secrets."
"Understanding" is a mixed bag.
Simon looked east and moved his glasses. He looked at Jessica Fong Ching and returned to the coffee shop.
Jessica Fong Ching was puzzled and said, "Officer, what happened to my father five years ago?"
"Jumping off a building to commit suicide? When your family fell, you ran to the door of Yongjia Company and swore a poison oath?" I thought about it and then said, "One day you will let Yong Dasheng experience the pain of family destruction."
"Have you?"
Jessica Fong Ching blinked her eyes, and she said uncertainly, "I think so. It’s been too long to remember."
"It seems that time is really the best antidote" Lin Muxia interjected.
"Is it true that Yong Dasheng’s family is ruined now?" Jessica Fong Ching was silent for a few seconds to see us. She cheered and said, "There are always rare accidents in life to make up for what she missed so much."
Pei Zhen cleared his throat and he nodded, "Cough, little girl, don’t you think it’s a bit inappropriate for the police to do this?"
"Oh … that I convergence" Jessica Fong Ching directly asked "where is the tomb of Yong Dasheng? I want to burn some paper. "
"Accurately speaking, you are quite suspicious." Lin Muxia sat in the chair and she looked at Jessica Fong Ching. "We need you to travel in the near future to prove that you were not present at the time of the crime, otherwise …"
"Or will you arrest me?" Jessica Fong Ching’s eyes were full of fear, and her words were sharp. "I knew the police were like this, and they haven’t changed yet. I’m sorry, I’m not a car without a driving recorder. If you want to catch anything, please feel free. Anyway, my heart was dead when I came home five years ago and pushed the door and saw my mother hanged."
This old story seems to be full of twists and turns? I was amazed. "What happened five years ago? Could it be that Yong Da gave birth to improper means to make your family decline? "
"My mother didn’t commit suicide!" Jessica Fong Ching’s pupils flashed with anger and she was shaking badly. She seemed to have suffered several wrongs.
Pei Xizhen took out his certificate and pointed to the three letters on the cover. "die, you may have heard that it will never lead to unjust cases. If you have grievances, just say that if it is true, we will definitely find out."
"Are you die?"
Jessica Fong Ching’s attitude took a 100-degree turn in an instant, and hope rose in her heart. "Can my mother really be vindicated?"
My body seems to be shrouded in a sense of glorious mission, nodding and promising that "injustice is to wash away, not to hurt"
"die, I know Ling Sanjian and Ning Shuying …" Jessica Fong Ching stared at me for a few seconds and she asked in a low voice, "Are you Brother Ning Shuying?"
"I’m afraid this will let you down." Lin Muxia raised her hand to block my mouth. She undermined me. "This is Ling San’s ass with three shots."
Pei Xizhen laughed heartily.
I rolled my eyes and really wanted to find a hole in the ground to hurt people and not expose their weaknesses. Lin Muxia was a bit unreasonable. I put my hand in her ear and threatened, "Mu Mu wants to have a 36-pinch on her chest tonight?"
The multifunctional police flower raised her leg and chopped my foot with a heel. "Please pay attention to the image." She solemnly said, "Jessica Fong Ching, I’m die Lin Muxia. Tell me where you suspect."
"Well, I survived the name of the female detective in Tiannan." Jessica Fong Ching organized the language. She explained the situation five years ago. "Dad went bankrupt. He owed a lot of debts. He didn’t drag mom and me down. He resolutely chose to divorce and then committed suicide by jumping off a building. It was all thanks to the surname Yong, but I didn’t mean to be jealous, but I knew the discretion. However, that day, I pushed the door after school and heard that the soup in the pot was boiling and boiling. I wondered where my mother had gone. I walked into her bedroom and found that I hanged the wall hook! "
"Wall hook? Hang clothes? " I am surprised way
"Well, it’s not a hook." Jessica Fong Ching took a deep breath and explained sadly, "My home decoration is unique and it’s my parents’ happy nest. I wanted to pull my mother here. Suddenly I thought that I couldn’t destroy the scene, so I called the police. The police rushed to the scene to put my mother’s body on the judgment and commit suicide. Besides, I didn’t care about the things at home at that time, and the money was not lost. However, I found something was wrong. Her foot was missing. I searched the whole room and found no trace of the shoe! Not only that, there are many pairs of embroidered shoes in the shoe cabinet for no reason. Someone must have come in before mom died! After mom and dad divorced and committed suicide, she said that she would watch me grow up and get married. It is impossible to leave me selfish … "
"embroidered shoes?" My heart thumped and I was nervous. "Is it high heels that lost my shoes?"
"yes"
Jessica Fong Ching stopped for a few seconds. She continued, "I took a picture of my mother from all angles with my mobile phone and read a lot of information about the hanging phase afterwards. She really didn’t hang to death. She remembered that the expression of the body was calm and hung with a faint smile and traces of struggle. The ligature marks on the neck were not hanged upside down, and there were no signs of struggle and friction marks behind my ears. It showed that my mother died because of his murder. I ran to the Chengbei branch with real evidence, but it was controlled for several days. After I left, I realized that the police didn’t want to complicate matters and affect the settlement rate. What else could I do So I can vent my anger to the Yong family, the figurine. I ran there and swore a poison oath. I haven’t thought about it until today when you came. It reminds me … "
"Do you still have those embroidered shoes?" I wondered
"I was not detained by the Chengbei Branch," Jessica Fong Ching sighed and said, "I’m sorry that I was too angry with the police before."
Pei Xizhen thought, "After listening to your description, I think your mother died in the same case earlier today. The crime scene also lacked the high heels and a pair of embroidered shoes. It seems that they were all harmed by one person."
"This morning’s case?" Jessica Fong Ching’s eyes were full of doubts.
"Yong Jia’s estate is now the head of Yong Da’s son. He was injured yesterday and was lying in the hospital." Pei Xizhen said patiently while smelling blue feathers. "Today, when we rushed to the company to investigate interpersonal relationships, we found that his assistant and secret died in the top floor office. Although it was not hanged, your mother’s scene was very similar."
Jessica Fong Ching was not interested in this. She insisted, "Oh, can you find out who killed my mother?"
"If he doesn’t stop, he will!" Lin Muxia vowed that she looked up and monitored, "Jessica Fong Ching, but you have to cooperate with our investigation, will you?"
Jessica Fong Ching nodded "hmm".
We spent two hours to confirm Fang Qing’s whereabouts in the past two days, and then left Dongqiu Street and rushed directly to Chengbei Branch. Pei Xizhen first criticized the police officer in charge of the case and then asked about the detained evidence. As a result, the embroidered shoes were thrown into the trash can and disappeared.
At the end of a busy and full day, we went home, washed up and went to bed.
At five o’clock in the morning, Pei Xizhen called, and I was in a daze. "Boss, I haven’t slept enough in the early morning." He sneered, "You are so proud! Hurry to the Yongjia office building and there has been another murder! "