Text_Chapter 2053 Catacomb
Lu Chen pondered slightly, "There is this possibility, he stayed in the hotel for a few days before the signing meeting, and only he knows what kind of woman he is with at night." Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info But these are not enough to affect his wife, my judgment is that the problem lies in the novels he wrote. By the way, what are you reading of his novels? β
"There are still a few books that I haven't finished reading, and I've finished reading them all in the last few years."
Lu Chen grinned and said, "I just read a rough idea, it seems that I have to read the "Altar of Ashes" again." β
"I've already read this book, so I'll be asked for any details."
Lu Chen was about to say something, but he paused for a while, "You want to investigate this case with me?" β
"You're not welcome?"
Lu Chen smiled, "No, of course I'm very happy that you can help me investigate the case." It's just that there is danger in investigating the case after all, if something happens to you, how can I explain to your brother? β
Shanshan pouted, "I'm not a child anymore, I can take care of myself." β
Lu Chen said with a smile, "Those vicious gangsters don't care if you are a man or a woman, you are still busy with the company's affairs." β
Shanshan was full of approval, "Yes, yes, yes, Detective." β
After dinner, Lu Chen continued to look at the information, while Shanshan was watching TV.
Lu Chen picked up the photo of the columbarium, "When you go outside tomorrow to be busy, just ask if this kind of columbarium can still be bought or found in the city?" β
Shanshan took out her mobile phone, took a picture of the columbarium, and asked, "The patrol should have been looking for it, right?" β
Lu Chen said with a smile, "They wear uniforms to ask, sometimes they may not know everything, this kind of columbarium is a few decades ago, and older people may know." β
He leaned back on the sofa and continued: "Today I was going to go to see this columbarium first, but I didn't expect that the case of Wu Liang's suicide came out, and I had to sort it out again. β
"Do you want me to put a picture of this columbarium on the Internet?"
Lu Chen said with a smile, "Don't be busy first, if you put it on now, the murderer will know that someone other than the patrol is investigating this case, I want him to be busy dealing with the patrol, so that I can have a chance to find him out." β
In the novel "Urn", the protagonist with a split personality killed his wife and children and put them in a large urn, and finally committed suicide when he learned the truth. So how did his columbarium come about? Lu Chen asked.
Shanshan explained: "He found it in a catacommodation, and he took the pieces of the body to the catacomb, and then emptied the urn and put it in. β
Lu Chen said with a smile, "When Wu Liang conceived the novel, he shouldn't have been dreaming, I think there are still actual scenes and characters for his reference." Would he have seen such a catacomb? β
"It's all a cemetery now, and this kind of underground burial chamber was only available before."
Lu Chen said with a smile, "You checked on the Internet, and there are no ancient tombs or underground tombs dug up in this city in recent years." β
Shanshan went to surf the Internet, Lu Chen returned to the bedroom, took out a group photo of the previous middle school class, and he saw Tian Qingqing when he was young again, wearing a school uniform and a carefree smile.
Lu Chen checked his pistol, remembering that his gun license was about to expire, and he could casually review his gun license when he went to the Patrol Bureau tomorrow.
Shanshan looked up on the Internet, and only found an old news item from seven years ago that said that an ancient tomb was dug up when rebuilding a community. The tomb was not large and not underground, and there was nothing but a coffin.
Wu Liang's hometown is hundreds of kilometers away from Johor Bahru City, and Lu Chen wondered if there would be such a tomb in his hometown?
Lu Chen called Luo Tianhua and told him what he thought, and Luo Tianhua decided to send someone to Wuliang's hometown to see if there were any clues in this regard.
Lu Chen estimated that there would be no news until the day after tomorrow at the earliest, telling Luo Tianhua to go to the Patrol Bureau tomorrow to see the columbarium with his own eyes, and by the way, he would review his gun license every year.
When he got up in the morning, Lu Chen came to the General Patrol Bureau of the Eastern District of Johor Bahru City, went to the Civilian Firearms Management Office to submit his pistol and gun license, and filled out the form for the annual examination.
According to the normal formalities, it usually takes about a week to complete the annual review, but now that Luo Tianhua is here, Lu Chen estimates that the signing and approval will be faster. He came to Luo Tianhua's office, Luo Tianhua took him to the morgue, and took out the urn sent to Wu Liang and the severed hand inside for Lu Chen to see.
"This severed hand smells of death, it seems that she is more than lucky..."After coming out of the morgue, Lu Chen said in a deep voice.
Luo Tianhua looked at Lu Chen's sad look, "Don't be too sad, let's catch the murderer as soon as possible and give her an explanation." β
Lu Chen said with a smile, "There are too many book fans in Wuliang, in addition to those teenagers and adults, the scope has expanded to the whole country, and the possibility of coming to the city from other places to commit crimes cannot be ruled out." He suddenly remembered something and asked, "It seems that my emotions have been affected a little, have you already determined that this hand is Tian Qingqing's?" β
Luo Tianhua frowned and said: "This is also what makes us wonder at present, although we are wearing Tian Qingqing's wedding ring on our hands, we have not found Tian Qingqing's DNA sample, and we can't be sure that this hand is hers." However, it is certain that this hand is a woman's hand, and judging from the bone age, the age is similar to Tian Qingqing. As soon as Wu Liang saw this severed hand, he was about to collapse, crying to death, and he planned to wait for his emotions to stabilize and then take a closer look, who knew that he would commit suicide. β
Lu Chen couldn't help but feel relieved, "I didn't find any DNA samples in her house?" This clean-up has been done in good detail. She might still be alive. β
Luo Tianhua frowned and said: "That's right, but this may also be a suspicious array deliberately set up by the other party in order to interfere with our detection direction." β
Lu Chen smiled, "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up trying to find her." β
Luo Tianhua frowned and said, "We are the same." β
Back in Luo Tianhua's office, Lu Chen said that his gun license and pistol had been sent for annual review, and Luo Tianhua said that he would be able to complete the formalities tomorrow.
"I'm going to buy more bullets this time, and I have a feeling that this time the opponent is a difficult person to deal with." Lu Chen said.
Luo Tianhua frowned and said, "Yes, I will give you fifty more rounds of ammunition, and Xiao Yu will go with you to get it then." β
Coming out of the patrol bureau, Lu Chen drove to the vicinity of the furniture square, and pondered how to kidnap a female boss who was doing business here with the psychology of the perpetrator.
The two people who worked in Tian Qingqing's furniture store said that Tian Qingqing did not come to the store the day after Wu Liang went to the hotel, but only sent a text message saying that she had business to discuss, which often happened in the past, and she sometimes only went to the store for a week, so the staff did not find it strange.
He thought of more than a dozen ways to deceive Tian Qingqing in his mind, and then used her mobile phone to send a text message to those who worked. That text message was also the last time Tian Qingqing's mobile phone was turned on, and there was no communication record since then.
Looking at the bustling flow of people around him, Lu Chen walked around the square outside the furniture city and saw the only food city in the neighborhood. People in the furniture city bring their own food or buy a box lunch at the door, and most of the people from outside eat in this food city.
Lu Chen entered the food city, where there were various flavors of meals and snacks, as well as foreign fast food that teenagers liked to go to.
Lu Chen found a ramen seller, asked for a bowl of ramen and ate it, and now there are hundreds of people dining in this food city.
After eating the ramen, he came out of the food city, and when he arrived at the gate of the furniture city, a man sitting on a plastic chair said to him, "Do you want furniture?" It's much cheaper than what it sells inside, and the quality is good. β
Lu Chen heard that his accent was local, and asked, "Where is the furniture?" β
The man was not tall, about forty years old, with a little thanks, and a short beard, "It's in the car outside, you want to see me take you." β
Lu Chen saw that there were some people sitting next to him, "You are all selling furniture?" It's not from this furniture city. β
The man said, "Are you a merchant in the furniture city?" β
Lu Chen smiled, "No, you can show me your furniture." β
The man took Lu Chen to the parking lot outside, came to a three-wheeled motorcycle, opened the cargo door, and Lu Chen saw two new sofas. I asked about the price, and it was indeed much cheaper than what was sold in the furniture city.
"We have all the furniture we want, I can have someone deliver it, and it won't be long before it arrives." The man said.
Lu Chen smiled, "You're not from the mall, are you?" I'm worried about where these furniture came from, you know. β
The man hesitated, "We have our own furniture factory, and the things we produce are no worse than those in the furniture city." In fact, many of the merchants in it also bought goods from us, and then said that they came from the south. β
Lu Chen smiled, "How many furniture factories like yours are there?" β
The man pouted: "There are about five or six in the southern suburbs, but the quality of our furniture is the best, don't worry." β
Lu Chen smiled, "I want to go to your factory to see what other furniture there is?" β
The man responded: "Yes, I can take you there, but you have to wait a while, I have to go to the outside of the furniture city to guard for a while, and try to sell the sofa I brought." β
Lu Chen smiled, "Then let's do it, you tell me the address, and I'll go and see it myself." β
The man handed Lu Chen a business card, and Lu Chen saw that there was his name on it, Wang Shunfa, as well as the address and contact number of the furniture factory.
Lu Chen smiled, "It turns out that we are our own family, so I will look for you again if I have anything." β
Wang Shunfa said with a smile: "Well, you will know when you go to see it, the quality of our furniture is no worse than that sold in the mall." β
Lu Chen snorted and said: "Then I want you to inquire about something, a friend of mine has a store in the mall, and now she is looking for a factory with the right price to buy, I don't know if she has any contact with you?" Her surname is Tian, and the faΓ§ade is on the first floor of the mall. β