Chapter 049: Give Me the Address
"Fang Lixin!" Shen Dui suddenly slapped the table and stood up.
Fang Lixin looked up at her, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.
Shen Duan pointed at Fang Lixin angrily, his hand shook several times, and after a while, he kicked the table a little helplessly and angrily, and slammed the door of the interrogation room.
Fang Lixin snorted lightly without a trace.
Shen Du was in such a hurry that he didn't even take his mobile phone.
Outside the interrogation room.
looked at Fang Lixin sternly and worriedly, "Will he really be fooled?"
"Yes. Jiang Xing said lightly.
Even though he only said one word, it gave people a feeling of extreme reliability.
Yan couldn't help but look at him more.
Shen Du pushed open the door and walked in, rubbing his red hands, where was the angry look on his face.
"Boss. Yan hurriedly greeted him.
Shen Dui brought his hand in front of her.
Stern stepped forward, "Is there a new discovery?"
“…… Adhesive bandage. Shen Duan said angrily.
Only then did Yan Yan notice that Shen Dui actually had a sawdust inserted in his palm, and hurriedly took out a pink band-aid from his pocket and put it on Shen Dui, "How did you do it?"
Shen Du glanced at the pink color of the band-aid with some disgust, "Damn, next month, let the Lu Bureau get some money to change the broken table in the interrogation room, it's full of potholes, and the performance is not good at first, and there is no money to change the table, no wonder the people who have been arrested recently are so troublesome to interrogate." ”
Shen Du just slapped the table playfully, which table was old, and there were fine pieces of wood chips everywhere.
Shen Du was hit in one shot.
Jiang Xingle was happy, "No wonder Captain Shen's angry appearance is so brilliant, it turns out that he is acting in his true colors." ”
"Who else dares to mention acting skills in front of you?" Shen Duan said angrily, she walked to the one-sided glass and watched Fang Lixin's reaction.
Fang Lixin first glanced in the direction of the camera, revealing a vague and provocative look, and then picked up the mobile phone on Shen Dui's desk.
"Does he know the password?" stern was a little skeptical.
"I can guess. Shen Du said.
Stern incredulous, "How do you guess?"
"By the brain. Shen Du said.
“……”
I can't talk about it this day.
Fang Lixin really quickly unlocked the mobile phone left by Shen Duan.
Jiang Xing's eyes flashed.
After a moment, Fang Lixin suddenly sat up straight, holding Shen Dui's mobile phone tightly, with fierce eyes, as if he wanted to eat the contents of the mobile phone.
Shen Du watched his reaction and curled his lips, "Sure enough, people will have weaknesses." ”
"Then what is your weakness?" Jiang Xing came over at some point and asked coldly.
"Fainting?" said Shen Dui with a smile.
Jiang Xing's smile froze.
The other end.
Gu Wangchun led people to check all the asset reports of Fang Lixin over the years, including those in Fang Fusheng's name.
The little criminal policeman who followed Gu Wangchun flipped through the information and couldn't help laughing, "I didn't expect this barrister Fang to be quite famous, but he doesn't have much property, should it be said that the lawyer industry is going downhill, or is Fang Lixin too honest?"
Gu Wangchun frowned slightly, and didn't pay attention to the little detective's complaints, "What about Fang Fusheng?"
"Five years ago, Fang Lixin bought an old house in the suburbs of Beicheng in the name of Fang Fusheng, which was originally a demolition area, but later the policy changed, and the suite was abandoned before it was demolished. The little detective said.
Once the demolished house is demolished, the compensation obtained is absolutely substantial.
But the house that Fang Lixin bought at a high price used up almost all his savings, and as soon as the demolition policy changed, the money was invested in it.
So much so that Fang Lixin is still renting a house.
The little detective shook his head.
"Beicheng ......" Gu Wangchun lowered his head and repeated, and after a while, he suddenly raised his head, "Give me the address." ”
"It's a dilapidated old house. The little criminal police officer was a little puzzled, but he still reported the address to Gu Wangchun.
Gu Wangchun took a few people and drove from Jiangzhou to Beicheng.
Fang Lixin's old house is indeed far away, still in the mountains, remote and deserted.
If it weren't for the fact that the thread removal route was planned here at the beginning, Fang Lixin would not have spent so much money to buy it.
The sun at the end of May was already hot.
Even as dusk approached, the scorching sun burned the surface with a mushy smell.
The trees on both sides have grown into all kinds of strange shapes unscrupulously because they have not been managed for a long time, stretching out to the sky.
In front of the old house, the bushes grew to half a man's height.
Gu Wangchun and the others took a lot of effort to pull out a way from it and found a tattered door.
There is nothing desirable about this room.
Wooden doors and windows were gnawed by insects.
Gu Wangchun waved his hand, and the fellow criminal policeman covered his nose and kicked open the door, skillfully rushed in, and began to search in an orderly manner.
I don't know if I haven't entered for too long, the moment the wooden door kicked open, Gu Wang smelled a particularly strange smell.
It's not like the musty smell of dusty pavement, but it has an even more unbearable smell.
It's not stinky, but it makes people smell cold.
Gu Wangchun hesitated for a moment, then raised his feet and walked in.
The room is huge, with three floors.
The furniture inside was almost broken, and seeping cobwebs could be seen around several corners.
Gu Wangchun unconsciously walked to a staircase.
The stairs that only allow one person to pass down are supposed to lead to the basement below.
Old-fashioned wooden houses usually have a basement where wine is stored, and it is dark and cramped, with no sunlight.
Gu Wangchun stood at the entrance of the steps for two seconds, and always felt that the feeling of cold and damp became clearer and clearer.
He held on to the wooden staircase and walked down.
The little detective followed him.
The basement was dark.
The little detective turned on the flashlight, fumbled for the light on the wall, and pressed it on with a "snap".
The cloudy lights came on one after another.
The little detective subconsciously covered his mouth.
In the basement, there is neither a mess of clutter nor dusty wine, and compared to the cobwebbed environment above, the basement can be described as spotless.
One glass cabinet after another is in order.
There are popular star lights in the cabinet, which are wrapped around the cabinet, and the warm light gives birth to a bit of exquisite and good-looking illusion.
If he hadn't known where he was, the little detective would have almost mistakenly thought he had come to a private museum.
Gu Wangchun walked over.
Inside each cabinet, there is one thing on display, and in the lower right corner of the cabinet is a label with the date and some inexplicable notes written on it in beautiful handwriting.
Gu Wangchun leaned over and saw a black mass in the cupboard, messy, like threads.
A hairy feeling came out of the soles of his feet.
"It's ...... Women's hair?" The little detective's voice trembled, and the whole person was stunned.