CHAPTER XVII
Director Ma pushed the glasses on his nose and said, "From a work point of view, Gao Yuanming can be said to be without merit. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info completed the class hours normally, and the class was quite serious, and there were no teaching accidents. ”
"Gao Yuanming is not very good-tempered, he is the type who acts more recklessly. He is also very strict with his students, and the students are a little afraid of him, so he basically does not dare to be absent from class. ”
But some students have complained about him, saying that he is disrespectful, sometimes scolding people casually, and even pushing and shoving some naughty male classmates. In fact, this also has a certain relationship with his personal cultural level, after all, he was born as an athlete, they did not pay more attention to cultural cultivation like today's athletes, and he did not pay attention to it himself, so he was somewhat incompatible with the school environment. ”
"How is Gao Yuanming's interpersonal relationship?" Ning Zhiyuan asked. "This ......," Director Ma hesitated. Ning Zhiyuan smiled: "Director Ma, you don't have to worry about anything, we won't reveal the content of today's conversation." ”
"How can I say it," Director Ma pursed his lips, "When Gao Yuanming was working at the school, the interpersonal relationship was not good, nor was it very bad. As I said earlier, he was a bit out of place in the school environment, including with his colleagues. Not to mention other departments, just say that the teachers of their physical education department are either graduates of physical education universities or physical education departments of other universities, with different levels of education, they don't look down on each other, and there will naturally be some obstacles to communication, so he basically has no friends in school. ”
But in society, he is still quite open-minded, people outside respect him as a university teacher, and his personality is also quite bold, and he does not have the atmosphere of an intellectual, so he basically interacts with friends in society. He was sentenced because he worked with those people to get false certificates. I heard that after he was released from prison, he still interacted with those people, and I long thought that he would have something to do if he went on like this, and sure enough, this time your special case team was dispatched, and it seems that the matter is not small. ”
Ning Zhiyuan hooked the corners of his mouth, did not continue to ask, and after thanking Director Ma, he left the Advertising Academy with Chen Feng and Shi Mingliang and went to Gao Yuanming's house.
Gao Yuanming's home is an old-fashioned one-bedroom house, as soon as he entered the house, Ning Zhiyuan was so smoked by the smell from the bedroom that he frowned, Chen Feng simply covered his nose and said: "What kind of smell is this, a big man, I don't know how to open the window to release air." ”
Shi Mingliang took out a medical mask from the toolbox he carried and distributed it to the two people: "You two wait outside for a while, I'll go to the bedroom to have a look first." ”
The size of the bedroom is not large, only fifteen or six square meters. Against the wall is a set of old-fashioned wall cabinets, with a writing desk under the window with a few miscellaneous items scattered on it. A few pieces of dirty laundry were thrown on a chair next to the desk. On a double bed in the center of the room, the futon was a mess of clumps, with blood stains and some yellowish dried stains, one pillow was thrown at the head of the bed, the other fell to the ground, and there was actually a used sleeve in the trash can next to the bedside table. And the strange musty smell came from the bed.
Shi Mingming frowned slightly, carefully examining the blood stains and stains on the bed. Ning Zhiyuan and Chen Feng were searching in the living room. The living room is better than the bedroom, but it is still full of clutter. There were also leftover lunch boxes on the table, and cigarette butts and beer bottles were everywhere on the floor. There were several cardboard boxes piled up on the balcony, and there were only some waste newspapers and moisture-proof plastic bags inside.
"Team Ning, there's a lockbox here." After Shi Mingliang finished inspecting the disgusting bed, he found a large box in the wooden bed box. "This can't be difficult for us." Chen Feng glanced at the combination lock on the box, took out the TSA customs key from his bag, and opened the box easily.
The moment the lid of the box was lifted, the three of them were taken aback, and stacks of hundred-dollar bills were neatly stacked in the box. "Damn, no wonder He Xiaosan said that Gao Yuanming is rich, it's true." Chen Feng sighed, "There must be two million to say the least, just put it at home?" ”
Ning Zhiyuan picked up a stack of money and looked at it: "You kid doesn't have long eyes, these are all fake banknotes." "Counterfeit bills?" Chen Feng took out a photo and carefully identified it against the sunlight outside the window, "If you don't look carefully, you really haven't found it, the technology is good, and it looks like it's real!" ”
"It seems that Gao Yuanming is addicted to counterfeiting," Shi Mingliang pouted, "I used to make fake certificates, but now it's good to pour fake banknotes." ”
"What's the matter with the blood on the bed?" Ning Zhiyuan threw the money back into the box, closed the lid and asked. "Abuse," Shi Mingliang pointed to the trash can next to the bedside table, "there are used condoms and toilet paper, and there are blood stains on them." Stains on the bed are fine spots. ”
"It's really special enough," Chen Feng felt a chill, "It seems that He Xiaosan really didn't talk nonsense, Gao Yuanming is really good." However, he won't use counterfeit money to send those young ladies away! ”
Ning Zhiyuan took his eyes off the bed, lifted the edge of the mask up and said, "I guess not, if this is the case, someone would have already asked Gao Yuanming to settle accounts." He should be reselling counterfeit money, but what he usually spends may not be fake. ”
Shi Mingliang turned around and opened the closet, which was also a mess of clothes and bedding. He rummaged through it to see if there was anything valuable, and finally he found a black sports backpack with a few stacks of money inside, not much, but it could also have tens of thousands.
"It's not counterfeit money." Shi Mingliang took the money in his hand and looked at it carefully, and handed it to Ning Zhiyuan, "If we hadn't come to arrest Gao Yuanming last night, He Xiaosan might have succeeded, this money is a lot." ”
"Hmph," Ning Zhiyuan sneered, "It seems that this Gao Yuanming should have been pouring counterfeit money for a while, no wonder he doesn't look for a serious job to do, this is the way to make money!" ”
The three of them checked other places separately, but found no other valuable clues except for boxes of safety * condoms and some perverted sex toys in the bedside table. Although Gao Yuanming's house was not big, the things were so cluttered that after the three of them searched the entire house, it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.
"Alright, bring these back to the bureau first." Ning Zhiyuan pointed to the lockbox and other evidence they had collected and said, "I guess if I look for it any longer, I won't gain anything." ”
Shi Mingliang sighed: "Although there are a lot of things, there are no clues related to the serial case!" "Oops...... Chen Feng also said in disappointment while stretching his arms, "This shouldn't be, even so many counterfeit coins are kept at home, how can there be no other clues?"