Without Liu Nanhe and Chi Wei opening their mouths, the shopkeeper honestly explained everything. It turned out that the news of Lin Shixuan's death spread all over Mangcheng that day, and the shopkeeper began to tremble. Because two months ago, someone took this photo and asked him to make a mold. At that time, he was quite puzzled, in the past, the molds were all kinds of small animals, even if it was a portrait, it was also Guanyin Bodhisattva, Sun Monkey, Zhu Bajie, God of Wealth Shouxing and the like, who would take a photo of a living person to make a mold.

But the man made a generous move, and shook his hand for two thousand dollars. The shopkeeper saw the face of the money, so he took the job. When the product was finished, the man rewarded him with a tip of another hundred dollars. The shopkeeper thought that he had met the God of Wealth, but he thought that after two months, this matter was actually related to the murder.

Chi Wei said angrily: "After hearing about the murder, why didn't you call the police?"

The shopkeeper said pitifully: "There are only a few people in the store, what should I do when I go to business?"

Chi Wei said: "Is business more important or is human life important?"

The shopkeeper hesitated and said, "For me, of course, business is important." I just made a mold, and I didn't kill her. ”

Liu Nanhe frowned and said, "Let's talk about it, what does the person who asked you to make molds look like that day?"

The shopkeeper drooped his head and looked annoyed, and said, "It's been two months, and I can't remember it for a long time." ”

Liu Nanhe said: "He gave you 2,000 yuan, and you can't remember what he looks like?"

The shopkeeper smiled embarrassedly and said, "This ...... Isn't this just about seeing if the money is real or fake? ”

Liu Nanhe was almost angry with him, and asked with a cold face: "He has been and again twice, you can't remember what he looks like?" Is it a man or a woman, old or young, where is the accent, height, weight, appearance, how did he come here, did he drive or not, you really can't remember at all?"

The shopkeeper patted his thigh and said, "Oh, you said it earlier." I remembered that he came by bicycle, just that little blue car on the side of the road. Chi Wei wrote it down, and this person rode a public bicycle - "It was a man, wearing sunglasses and a mask, and he couldn't tell how old he was." Well, the sound is a bit weird, but it should have been made on purpose. He is about 1.7 meters tall, his weight can't be seen, and the clothes he was wearing at the time were too loose. ”

After listening to the shopkeeper talk about these things, Liu Nanhe silently compared it with He Qi in his heart. Although riding a bicycle does not conform to its identity, it can be handed over for 2,000 yuan and can be on the right number. Comprehensive height, the similarity is another layer higher. In addition, he is the only one who knows Lin Shixuan in Mangcheng, so on the whole, he is still the most suspicious.

But when Liu Nanhe put He Qi's photo in front of the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper shook his head again and again, saying, "No, definitely not, it gives me a different feeling." ”

When I asked him how it felt, the shopkeeper couldn't say. Liu Nanhe saw that he couldn't ask any more useful information, so he told him seriously: "This is a murder case, and you may need to cooperate with the correction later, try not to go out during this time, otherwise, there may be trouble." ”

The shopkeeper agreed, and said nothing. Liu Nanhe and Chi Wei left the small factory, turned around and got into the car. The young man who looked like a small worker behind him came out and closed the door, but he winked at Liu Nanhe. Liu Nanhe knew that the situation was wrong, so he deliberately got out of the car, put a business card on the ground, and then started the car and left. The little worker picked up the business card and stuffed it in his pocket, and pulled the iron door of the factory shut.

An hour later, the worker called Liu Nanhe. Although the kid looked to be in his early twenties, the first thing he said when he opened his mouth was "Uncle Policeman." Liu Nanhe had a black line, and reluctantly answered, only to hear the little worker whisper: "Uncle policeman, our boss lied to you, I remember the person who came that day, it was the person in the photo." ”

Liu Nanhe stood up and said, "Really?"

Xiao Gong said: "Of course it's true. I opened the door slowly, and he kicked me. ”

Liu Nanhe said: "Does your boss know him?"

Xiao Gong said: "I don't know about this. ”

Liu Nanhe asked: "After the mold is ready, how did that person transport it?"

Xiao Gong thought for a moment and said, "It seems that our boss sent it to him." By the way, I remembered that it was the boss who sent it and gave him an extra bucket of gypsum powder. ”

Liu Nanhe's eyes lit up, he wrote down the phone number of the little worker, and then shouted at Chi Wei and Fang Yaya: "Go, go to the Guo team, and then arrest He Qi back." ”

When I arrived at Guo Jing'an's office, I saw a middle-aged man in a suit sitting there in a grand manner. The man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, not angry and arrogant, but there was a diagonal knife mark on his rich face, which looked extremely incongruous. Team Guo poured him a cup of tea, looked back and saw Liu Nanhe, and greeted him with a smile: "Nanhe, it's just right to come, this is President Xue of Storm Entertainment Company." Mr. Xue, this is Xiao Yanagi, the captain of our second squadron. ”

Liu Nanhe immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Mr. Xue, hello, hello." I wanted to pay a visit last time, but at that time, I was on official business, so it was a little inconvenient to go to your office. What, it's noon, have you eaten? If you don't eat, Xiaodong will come and go, I'll arrange it. ”

Xue Jiaqun smiled: "Xiaoliu, you're polite." is not very old, and he is already the captain of the second squadron of the criminal police, which is really terrifying. He didn't speak with much force, but his voice was loud and powerful, and he was clearly a man who was used to giving orders.

Liu Nanhe sat down on the chair diagonally opposite him and said, "Xue always came here because of Vice President He's business?" Look, if there is something, you can make a phone call and say, and we will come to the door to answer, so why should you make a special trip?"

Xue Jiaqun waved his hand and said, "It should be, it should be." As ordinary citizens, of course, you must respect the authority of the law and the majesty of the police. He has been with me for more than ten years, and he is my confidant brother, but if he breaks the law, I will not show favoritism. ”

Liu Nanhe smiled flatteringly: "Mr. Xue's realm is really high, those uncles and aunts who rely on the old and sell the old really have to learn more from you." ”

Xue Jiaqun said: "Don't dare to be." By the way, Koyanagi, did the police find any evidence to determine what this matter has to do with it?"

Liu Nanhe just wanted to briefly inform Xue Jiaqun of the morning's investigation, but saw Guo Jingan pick up the teacup on the table and gently shook it twice. "Oh, not yet, the last time it was a frame-up, we have already found out, and we will release him this morning. ”

Xue Jiaqun nodded and said, "Thank you so much." ”

After chatting a few more irrelevant nonsense, Xue Jiaqun said that the company still had a lot to do, took the initiative to shake Guo Jingan's hand, turned around and left the office. Liu Nanhe had already stretched out his hand, but Xue Jiaqun didn't see it and went straight out. Liu Nanhe narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "This old fox is obviously here to put pressure on us." ”

Xue Jiaqun, who walked out of the door, also muttered: "This little fox, gag, can be shrewd." ”

Guo Jingan didn't have a relaxed look on his face, slowly put the cup on the table, and said, "Nanhe, something troublesome is coming." ”

Liu Nanhe said: "What's the trouble? There is new progress on our side......

Guo Jingan interrupted Liu Nanhe's words and said, "How dead." ”

Liu Nanhe was taken aback and almost jumped on the spot: "What?

Guo Jingan nodded lightly and said, "The news that Xue Jiaqun just received before he came over. This morning, after He Qi was released, he went directly to Times City. He had a house there, just upstairs next door to Lin Shixuan. At 12:23 a.m., someone called the police and said that someone had died on the stairs over there. The people from the Jianshe Road Police Station went over to take a look and found out who the deceased was. ”

Liu Nanhe was dumbfounded, seeing what the evidence pointed to one by one, the biggest suspect was actually dead. "How did you die?" asked Liu Nanhe.

Guo Jingan sighed and said, "Like Lin Shixuan, he bled to death." However, his internal organs were still there, and there were no other wounds except for the artery in his foot. ”

Liu Nanhe said: "So, it should be the same murderer." Except for the police, only the murderer knows how Lin Shixuan died. ”

Guo Jingan said: "That's right, the bureau has decided to merge the case for investigation." Nanhe, Xue Jiaqun will soon receive the news that He has been killed, you have to act as soon as possible, otherwise the pressure in the bureau will be too great. ”

Liu Nanhe answered, and immediately found Fang Yaya and Chi Wei to go to Times City together. Halfway through, Liu Nanhe received a call from Qin Yiyan, saying that she and Uncle Liao had done a preliminary examination of the corpse, proving that He Qi had inhaled a large amount of ether before being killed, and then was dragged under the stairwell. Liu Nanhe took people to Times City, first went to the property office, and checked the monitoring of the relevant floors. But several cameras along the way have been tampered with, and no information has been saved.

Liu Nanhe frowned and said, "Weizi, you go up from the stairs and see if you can find anything on the road." ”

Chi Wei agreed and walked quickly. Liu Nanhe took Fang Yaya out of the property office, and before he came to the front of the building where He Qi lived, Qin Yiyan's phone called again. "Don't blame me for not reminding you, the Xue family group has arrived. ”

Liu Nanhe snorted coldly, and just as he wanted to say something, Qin Yiyan hung up. Hurriedly went upstairs, only to see a group of residents in the building surrounded by the police cordon, gossiping non-stop, and the noisy Liu Nanhe's head hurt. A few steps to the left is the safety staircase, where several forensic doctors are squatting to examine He Qi's body, while next to him stands the iron-faced Xue Jiaqun.

Blood flowed all over the ground, descending from the first staircase to the staircase around the bend. Looking down from this position, the stairs further down were clean and there were no blood stains at all. Liu Nanhe turned a blind eye to the Xue family group who was glaring angrily next to him, leaned over to Qin Yiyan's side, and said in a low voice, "When is the approximate time of death?"

Qin Yiyan said: "At twelve o'clock, the difference between left and right will not exceed three minutes." ”

"Fingerprints, footprints, ether sources, can you provide any useful information?"

Qin Yiyan glanced at Liu Nanhe and said, "The murderer has made preparations, and there are no fingerprints left at the scene. There are a lot of footprints, but you can't tell the whole footprint. As for the ether source, the murderer took the instrument away, you ask me, I ask who to go. ”

Liu Nanhe smiled bitterly: "You are a forensic doctor, eldest sister." ”

Qin Yiyan said: "Forensic medicine is not a jack of all trades. If the medical examiner knows everything, what else do you police officers do?"