Chapter 4: The Missing Son

After Jiang Jiang paid a deposit of 500 gold coins (500 gold coins is equal to 1,000 yuan), he took the first task to help an old man in his seventies find his son.

According to the old man Liu Wenxiang, his son Liu Feng, who is 53 years old this year, was paralyzed due to his son falling from bed when he was a child. His wife died early, and he was taking care of his son for so many years. At about eight o'clock last night, he received a call that someone wanted to buy wax figures, so he went out, and when he got home, his son was missing.

The police have gone to the old man's home to investigate, but have found nothing other than the fingerprints of the old man Liu Wenxiang and his son Liu Feng.

There are no signs of damage to the doors and windows of the old man's house, and according to the old man, he locks the doors and windows every time he goes out, just for fear that a thief or something like him will enter the house when he is not at home.

"Half a month, will it be too short? I told you not to take it. Song Qian complained.

"There is enough time, let's go to the community where the elderly live to find out the situation. ”

When the taxi came to the Qingjiang Garden Community, Jiang Jiang explained his intention and paid 10 gold coins for labor fees, and the security guard called up the surveillance video of the last few days.

Jiang Jiang asked: "Uncle, can you help me see if there are any strangers to these people and vehicles coming in and out in the past few days?"

A security guard in his fifties answered: "No, the police have already asked me to see it yesterday, and the vehicles entering and leaving the community are all registered, there will be no mistake!"

Jiang Jiang watched the surveillance video back and forth several times, pointed to a black van and asked, "Uncle, whose car is this?"

After checking the records, the security guard said, "It's Liu Wenxiang." ”

"19:58:27, it seems that he is going to the wax museum, Song Qian, Meow Meow, let's go to Grandpa Liu's house to visit and see if he can find some clues. ”

Liu Wenxiang lives on the first floor of Unit 3, and I think it is also for the convenience of pushing his son out for a walk.

The son was gone, and the old man didn't go to the wax museum, and after a few words of comfort, Jiang Jiang explained his intention.

Jiang Jiang asked, "Grandpa Liu, do you remember what time it was when you came back from the wax museum?"

The old man recalled for a long time before he said: "It should be about half past nine, I checked the time before driving back, it was nine and one o'clock, and it was about twenty minutes from the wax museum to my house. ”

"Is there anyone else with the keys to your house besides you?"

"No, no, I'm a bad old man and a paralyzed son, which relative will come to see us. As he spoke, the old man burst into tears.

Song Qian said: "Grandpa Liu, then we will go back first, if we need to come again, don't worry, I will definitely help you find your son." ”

Walking out of the community, Jiang Jiang suddenly said to Song Qian: "No need to check, he killed his son by himself." ”

Song Qian said: "This joke is not funny at all. ”

"Don't believe me, then let's go to the Nixiang Township Nursing Home to talk to the director there, I want to convince you."

The dean of Nixiang Township is called Liu Bo, who looks like he is over sixty years old, wearing a pair of reading glasses and a few strands of hair standing loosely on his head.

It was Jiang Jiang who spoke: "Hello, Dean Liu, I came to ask you something, do you know Liu Wenxiang?"

Liu Bo just flickered for a moment, and then remembered who it was: "Liu Wenxiang, he is a low-income household in our town, of course I know, do you have something to look for him?"

Jiang Jiang smiled and said, "Dean Liu, what I ask next may be a bit direct, don't mind." ”

Liu Bo lifted his black-framed glasses: "You say it, I'll listen to it." ”

Jiang Jiang pondered for a while and asked, "Well~ Let's put it this way, since Liu Wenxiang is a low-income household, and his son Liu Feng is paralyzed, why are they not in a nursing home?"

Liu Bo showed such an expression and said: "It turns out that this is the case, in fact, many years ago, Liu Wenxiang was informed that he could send his son to a nursing home, and he could eat and live for free! Do you want to know why he didn't come? I am ashamed to say that Liu Wenxiang is worried that our nursing home will not take good care of his son. ”

Sighing, Liu Bo continued: "In the past few years, I have been persuading him to come to the nursing home, and he has always said that he is in good health, why are you so stubborn when he is so old?"

Walking out of the nursing home, Song Qian mocked: "Does this prove that he is the murderer?"

"Don't worry, we'll go to the People's Hospital now, and call two policemen by the way. ”

Calling up Liu Wenxiang's file, the examination report clearly states that the cancer is in an advanced stage!