Chapter 70: Clues
"Wang Jingwen?"
The policeman was stunned for a moment.
"This Wang Jingwen ......"
He has the impression that after all, it is this kind of vicious incident, and the people around Wang Jingwen who are in contact have basically investigated, and this Wang Jingwen is also among them.
But she quickly ruled it out - because she was hospitalized at that time, and the police had seen her, thin and small, pale, and it was said that she had just been scheduled for surgery on the afternoon of the accident, and had been receiving infusionsβ
The main thing is that there were really no clues found at the scene, so ......
"Wang Jingwen owes money......"
The policeman repeated this sentence slowly, always feeling that there was some special meaning.
Out of caution, he called back to the bureau: "Check Wang Jingwen's account to see if there is 43,800 yuan in the account, if so, when, and follow-up expenses." β
The phone hung up, and once again recalled the previous conversation with Wang Jingwen, and the police comrade fell into a chaotic thought.
And after some tossing by doctors and nurses, Cui Lining finally woke up again.
After the excitement and concern of the family, the police comrade had to squeeze up again: "Hello Miss Cui, do you have any memories of your injury?"
Cui Lining was confused for a moment.
She wandered for so long, and she ran so far, her memories were really blown away, and she really couldn't remember it.
The policeman also sighed, but he was mentally prepared - according to the doctor, he was in a coma for too long, and he did not respond to external stimuli at all during this period, but memory loss was already the best possibility.
"But ......"
While the police comrade sighed, Cui Lining also thought hard, and finally only pieced together a sentence from a mess of memories: "I remember...... Wang Jingwen seems to have something to do with my 43,800 yuan...... She must have owed me money. β
This number again?
Comrade police frowned: Looking at the Cui family's style, more than 40,000 yuan is really nothing, but Cui Lining doesn't remember anything, but only remembers this number, could it be that this number hides a secret?
What is it? 43,800 pieces, 43,800 in Arabic numerals, ...... in English Sequence cipher, Morse cipher, or something else?
He thinks more and more, and it becomes more and more complicated.
It was only then that he received a call from the police station.
"I found it, but ...... Strangely, Wang Jingwen has not traded 43,000 in the last month, and she has no balance β but on the morning of the third day after Cui Lining's case, her balance was that number for three hours. β
"And what about the money?"
The colleague said: "There are 20,000 yuan to repay the loan - the money she spent on hospitalization was borrowed from here, and the rest is still in the card." β
"How did you get the more than 40,000 yuan?"
"Transfers from Alipay, WeChat, and other chat software. β
But...... Why this number?
Hung up the phone, and the police comrade fell into a deeper confusion - obviously a suspect was found, but why...... Isn't the timing of this number incorrect?
At that time, Cui Lining was already unconscious!
There has never been this money exchange between her and Wang Jingwen, why can she remember this number so accurately and persistently?
He picked up the phone again: "Check the contact information of those transferors to see why the transfer was made." β
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When it comes to serious work, the efficiency of the police department is very high.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the police comrades got the information-
"We asked these people, and the reason why they transferred money to Wang Jingwen was because the other party sold some second-hand items through different channels, including but not limited to lipstick, powder, limited edition keychains, custom white gold and diamond-encrusted mobile phone pendants, and newly bought necklaces with small ticket packaging......"
Because some of them don't have certificates, they are very cheap - for example, the zodiac white gold diamond pendant, the diamonds are set with twenty-two (which happens to be Cui Lining's zodiac and age), but it was only sold for 19,000.
On the contrary, luxury brand jewelry with packaging boxes and receipts was sold at a 7% discount, almost 18,000.
Plus those bits and pieces......
"Forty-three thousand eight, all here. β
Speaking of this, the colleague also smiled: "It's a shame that Wang Jingwen didn't spend much during this period, otherwise we would have to calculate the transfer income additionally - to be honest, we have already started to count the list." β
Yes, now it's easy to make trouble, just report and bring people back and slowly ask about the motives.
So...... Cui Lining was in a coma, how did he know that number? When he walked out of the hospital gate, he always felt a little chilly in the hot weather.
β¦β¦
Through the special one-way glass, Cui Lining shook her head: "I'm sorry, I still can't remember if she attacked me." β
She lost the memory of that time.
Comrade police smiled: "It's okay, we've already asked." You've had conflicts before, and she's asking you to borrow money, and you won't ......."
Cui Lining snorted: "I won't do it again, whoever borrows money and doesn't succeed in robbing ......"
The police comrade laughed, thinking that this girl was really stupid and bold, but he didn't say anything, but went to the evidence room to get a bag:
"During our investigation, the little girl who bought this bag sent the things back, saying that they were bought for hundreds of dollars, worthless, and that there was a USB flash drive in it that was very important, so it was better to return it to its original owner. β
"She didn't know your address, so she sent it straight to the police. β
Cui Lining looked at the USB flash drive that was also inlaid with diamonds and the brand new bag, and I didn't know why, so she suddenly said:
"Could you please give me that girl's address?"
She said in the puzzled eyes of the police comrade: "I always feel that she likes this bag very much-and since this bag is dirty, I will give it to her, and by the way, I will send a new wallet and a matching small satchel, which can be regarded as a disturbance during this time-"
She's stuck again.
I always felt that this was inexplicable - they hadn't seen each other, what bothered, what liked, how did she know?
The police comrades also frowned, feeling that they didn't understand Miss Cui who escaped death more and more.
He looked at the bag and wanted to change the topic to a lighter one: "Is it the same as looking at lipstick for girls, I think this bag is the same as new, you can find that it is dirty." β
Cui Lining was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "This bag is stained by her lipstick - I said that I can't buy a small brand of lipstick, the packaging is too bad." β
After saying this, she was stunned again.
The policeman took a deep look at her, reached out and opened the bag, only to see that the black leather inside, with a little orange red color at the bottom, was now a little dull.
Cui Lining held the USB flash drive, staring at the orange traces, and was completely speechless.
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