I slowly took out the yellow file bag, opened it and took a closer look at all the contents inside.

There's quite a bit of stuff in it, a silver business card.

The name on the business card is Yun Huateng, and the title is the chairman of Continental Red Wine.

This is followed by a string of eight and six phone numbers, which is very auspicious.

"It seems that this is the contact information of the old man, and the real money is eight-eight-six-six. I sighed.

The fat man leaned over and said with a smile: "Business cards are all metal, can the number be bad." ”

Put down the business card, and underneath it is a court document.

The name on the court documents was Yun Huan, and I thought it was the grandson of the old man.

I handed the court documents to the fat man and said, "If you look closely, this should be the target to be looking for." ”

There are two more things under the court documents, one is Yun Huan's ID card. And the other is a pack of photos.

I opened the photo bag, and there were about a dozen photos of Yun Huan inside, all of them. Yun Huan inside has beautiful eyebrows, and it is difficult for people to associate with murderers.

I handed the ID card to the thin man and said, "This should be the ID card of the old man's grandson, and there is a lot of information on it." The number on the ID card and the household registration may bring some breakthroughs, you take it and check it to see if you can find something. ”

"Don't you think it's all too easy?" said the thin man, taking his ID card.

"What do you mean by that?" I asked, puzzled.

"Have you ever thought that we just need to take this ID card to the bank to get a bank card or something? As soon as the teller entered it, he found that it was the identity card of the detainee and called the police. When the police catch them and take them back to the police station, they will definitely call the prison where they are being held. The prison will come to identify the person, and when it is found that it is just a person who has used an identity card fraudulently, it will go back. Fraudulent use of ID cards can be educated at most, and may be locked up for three to five or seven days. But the person who recognizes the person will definitely go back to the prison where he was held, and will he find the prison as soon as he follows him? The thin man said.

"Oh my God, yes. Wouldn't it be all right to pay a beggar for a few hundred dollars?" I said.

At this time, the thin man's right index finger was pressed to his mouth and he made a shushing motion.

The fat man and I looked at the thin man with some confusion.

The thin man continued to make a shushing gesture and said, "We'll do this tomorrow, and now we'll discuss what to eat out." It's rare to have money to go to the restaurant to celebrate, to celebrate the day when five million arrived. ”

After the thin man finished speaking, he got up and walked into the toilet, and the door of the toilet was open and the thin man beckoned.

We understand that things don't seem simple.

The fat man and I followed into the toilet one after the other, and the three of us were a little embarrassed to gather in the toilet.

The thin man whispered, "I suspect that there is a listening device in the lockbox, and the location of the lockbox lock is a bit exaggerated." ”

The fat man and I were momentarily startled, and the fat man whispered, "Won't it?"

The thin man picked up his ID card and whispered, "I think these things are too weird." ”

"Weird, how do you say that?" the fat man whispered.

The thin man continued to hold his ID card and whispered, "If you are an old man, pack the information for us." Why do you give us ID cards instead of a copy of your ID card or something?"

"There is some truth in what you said, it is true that we should not be given ID cards directly. But if you think about it, people are rich people, and it's normal for us not to understand the style of rich people. The fat man whispered.

"Just because this thing can be done with just a little bit of brain, how can we be needed for such a simple thing?" said the thin man in a low voice.

"What does this deception mean, "Does the old man have two hearts? Does he want to save people?" But how can he save his grandson? And you suspect that there is a listener in this lockbox? What is the substantial evidence?" I whispered in a puzzled voice.

"There are a lot of ideas to save people, and we are probably one of the pawns in it?" the thin man whispered.

"But the old man didn't think that we couldn't do anything in three days. As long as I have 100,000 cash, what if I don't get down to business?" I whispered.

"Compared to 5 million and 100,000, how easy can this thing be done. Who would have five million not to take it, take a hundred thousand?" said the thin man in a low voice.

"Wait, there's one more thing I've discovered. The fat man whispered.

"You say. The thin man whispered.

"To be reasonable, the old man must know where the prison is, right? He is the only relative who must have the right to visit. It was impossible for the police not to tell him that he was being held in that hospital, and he said he would give us detailed information. But the information is really detailed, but it is not as good as where the prison is? crying so miserably, but not telling us the most useful things? as if he wants us to start with the ID card, do you think about it?" the fat man whispered.

"By the way, said the old man cried. Do you smell anything strange?" the thin man whispered.

"What's the strange smell?" I whispered.

"You two don't go to the kitchen very often, it's the smell of onions. Of course, I only smelled a little, and I wasn't sure. The thin man whispered.

"No, do you mean the old man is crying?" said the fat man in a surprised whisper.

I walked out of the toilet and crept over to where the old man had been sitting. Imitating the old man's movement of taking out a handkerchief from his pocket, he observed everything.

In my mind's eye, it seemed that it was really the old man who took out his handkerchief and began to cry.

The old man seemed to finally slip the handkerchief back into his pocket, and I leaned down on the chair to observe the handle on the left. There was a little juice on the handle, and the juice should have been left by rubbing the handkerchief against the handle. I scraped a little with my finger and put it on the tip of my nose and sniffed it.

There was indeed a faint onion flavor, and I touched the corner of my eye with my finger. The eyes immediately became uncomfortable, and a few tears flowed out.

I immediately went back to the toilet and whispered to everyone: "The old man is really fake crying, and there is a little onion juice on the seat." This old man is amazing, does the old man have no feelings for his grandson? Crying needs to rely on tools, and this case is really all a problem when it looks like this. ”

The thin man sneered and whispered: "The old man you just said has no feelings for his grandson, and he needs tools to cry." Have you ever thought that if the old man knew that his grandson would be fine, how could he really cry and use tools?"

The fat man whispered: "I think our focus should not be on which prison his grandson is in and where he will be executed, but on the center of the case on the murdered driver and the son in the car accident." We need to investigate this matter, we know too little about it now, and we are very passive. ”

"You don't think that this case is all suspicious? Didn't the old man explain the driver's work day and night in order to make money? Wait, if this old man was acting for us. How much of what he said was true?" I said, pondering.

The thin man whispered: "The fat man will investigate the case of the driver's collision, and Jock, you will investigate the old man." I'm in charge of using Yun Huan's ID card to find news on the dark web about prisons and the like, and we'll discuss the clues found together tomorrow. ”

The fat man and I nodded our heads.

Another twenty minutes passed.

The thin man walked out of the toilet and yawned and said, "We will be rich in three days." ”

I walked out and said with a smile, "This money is too easy to make, isn't it?"

"It's a little unrealistic, why don't we hide the money first? It won't be good for the old man to pay the bills then?" said the fat man with a smile and a fist with his left hand and his right hand on top of his left hand.

I understand that the fat man means to find an excuse to hide the lockbox so that it won't be spied on.

"Then fatty, you hide, hide in the utility room. Take something and press it on the lid so that it doesn't get found easily. This is our hard-earned money, and we can't afford to be sloppy. I said and made a gesture to wipe my neck.

I hope the fat man can understand, and it's better to find an excuse to ruin the monitor.

The fat man nodded, picked up the lockbox and walked to the farthest utility room.

After a long time, the fat man walked out.

"Is it done?" I whispered.

The fat man smiled and said, "It's taken out, and you can't make a sound if you have to tiptoe to dismantle it." There is a battery and a one-sided intercom device, which is dialed with a SIM card. I used some means to make the device have no signal, this kind of phone dialed to the utility room without a signal is normal, the other party will not suspect it. ”

"This old man has so many ghost ideas, and he has to pretend to cry and listen. I said.

"I'm thinking that the old man has played so much on us, and it's too troublesome to have a complete body of his grandson?

To be continued~