83. It's none of your business

Going to a divorce lawyer?

What does this mean? At the very least, the marriage of these two people is not as harmonious and perfect as Mrs. Brown describes, even if it is not obvious on the surface, but there must be contradictions between them, and the irreconcilable contradictions have reached the point of divorce.

In a murder case, the first suspect of the police is the spouse, and the husband must be investigated first when the wife is killed, and the wife's suspicion will never run away if the same husband is killed, especially in this kind of discordant family, Peter has been a police officer for so many years, and he knows the consequences of underestimating women, "What about Harry Brown?" Did he also meet with a divorce lawyer? ”

"This ...... Haven't heard of it. The young man shook his head hesitantly.

So one-sided? Yes****? Then why is there no follow-up, "Does Harry Brown know about this?" ”

"I don't know."

Clearing his mind and understanding what Peter meant, Wei Li asked, "Did they quarrel?" What are the excesses? ”

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it."

This guy simply doesn't know what to ask, Wei Li glanced at the young man, what an idiot.

Looking at the young man's blank face, Wei Li felt that he couldn't get any more relevant information from him, so he said, "You write down Harry Brown's lawyer's phone number, and the divorce lawyer's phone number should also be written." ”

"Oh, good." Saying that, the young man put his hand in his pocket, and Peter immediately held the file box in one hand and took out the money with the other, and shouted in his mouth: "Hey, relax, relax, put both hands where I can see." ”

Seeing two guns pointed at his face again, the young man was frightened and spoke with a trill, "I just want to take a pen." ”

I can't even get a pen! The professional obsessive-compulsive disorder of the police in the United States is like this: as soon as they see someone who does not show their hands, they will be nervous, no matter who they are, where they are, as long as their hands are not exposed, the choice of the police in the United States is to immediately pull out the gun, if the other party slowly takes out his hand again, it is good to show that there is no weapon in his hand, I am afraid that some people will be in a hurry, the police will raise their guns, and immediately anxiously come forward to theorize, the theory is also the theory, the most terrible thing is that the theory does not win, and it is used by the police to clean it up.

In this country where guns are rampant, it is possible to pull out a gun at any time if you hide your hand in the shadows...... Causing casualties, this is the thousands of police colleagues who have exchanged their lives for valuable experience, whether it is Peter or Wei Li, they are willing to abide by it.

Pointing a gun at the pen holder in the office, Wei Li said calmly: "Use the one on the table." ”

Shrugging his shoulders helplessly, the young man wrote down at his desk the address of the lawyer Harry Brown trusted during his lifetime, the phone number, and the address of the divorce lawyer he saw Mrs. Brown contacting.

"What's your enmity with Harry Brown?"

"Feud?" The young man was startled and looked at Peter in surprise, barely holding the pen in his hand.

Peter nodded solemnly, "Didn't you say that everyone except the butcher wanted him dead?" ”

"How could I possibly wish he died, I ...... I really didn't mean that, I don't have a grudge against Mr. Brown. The young man replied in a panic, if this was asked by any person, he would not be so alarmed, the key is that the words came from the mouth of the policeman, and the target of his hatred has died, or died unnaturally, he has to worry.

"Lord Silver, he lies."

Wei Li didn't speak, not only Venice could see it, but Wei Li didn't give it in vain, but here Wei Li didn't think there was a big problem, maybe he really wanted Harry Brown to die, but it would be too blind to convict him based on this.

"Do you want me to remind you again? It's a murder, and it's not a good idea to hide it from the police, so don't think we police can't find out anything. It seems that the young man's problem has been discovered in a short time, out of the attitude of being responsible for the deceased, although it is very clear that Peter and Wei Li's views are the same, but Peter really didn't take it to heart, and he spoke with a hint of ridicule.

"It's really nothing, it's just that there are more and more jobs, and the salary has never increased." Completely suppressed by Peter's momentum, the young man muttered quietly: "I'm not a fool, you must know that everything that has been asked is gone." ”

"Why don't you leave, you should be able to find another job."

"I ......" A trace of panic flashed on his face, and the young man quickly calmed down, shook his head, and said generously: "I don't know why." ”

Wei Li didn't bother to listen to the young man's nonsense, and pointed to the paper and pen on the desktop just now, "Who do you know who has left the company, and what the contact method is, write it down." ”

The young man wrote here, Wei Li moved the file box to Wei Li, the two looked through the contents of the file box, Wei Li suddenly thought of something, "Your company is making coffins, right?" ”

"Yes, we have a monopoly on the coffin market in St. Wood, everyone who dies in St. Wood uses the coffin of St. Wood, and Mr. Brown's business has expanded very well in recent years, almost monopolizing the entire state market."

Broken by a family? Wei Li didn't know if he should be Kwahari Brown, or someone else or something.

"Where are Harry Brown's car keys, I can't find his car keys in the file box or in his office, do you know where they are?"

Pointing to the big truck more than 20 meters long outside the window, the young man said, "If you see it, it's there." ”

"There? That big orange truck? Peter and Wei Li looked at each other, and how many of Mrs. Brown's words were true, "I need to know what he's been doing these days?" ”

"Itinerary...... ......The young man muttered a few words, and then patted his head one last time, and remembered, "Did you take this box on Mr. Brown's desk?" It should be in this box, I'll take it for you. With that, the young man went to hug the file box in Peter's arms.

The file box contains evidence, unless Peter is dead, otherwise, just hand over this evidence, and if there are three long and two short, he will be dead.

"No, you're sure you're here, I'll go back and find it myself."

Looking at the young man's depressed eyes, Venice unfolded a whimsical association, he really couldn't imagine what a normal person would do with such eyes.

"Finally, get me all your customer profiles." Not wanting to waste any more time on this young man who didn't know anything, Wei Li simply ordered, and then said: "Don't leave St. Wood in the near future, you really have to leave, remember to go to the police station for the record." ”

Although two guns were pointed at him before, the young man knew that he was safe, and now, as Peter set the young man's range of activities, he immediately glared, "Why?" ”

It's all about hanging high.