Chapter 191: Who's Suspected

Lin Han waited for the car to start and asked, "Minister Zhang, I want to ask you, does Mr. Sun have no relatives at home?" Zhang Mo said: "Why not, yes." He has a daughter, who stayed in the local area after graduating from the university in Jiangdong Province, her lover's surname is Wang, and she works in the Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce, but a few days ago she went to Jiangdong Province to see her daughter, and she has not come back yet, Mr. Ji and Mr. Mai are thinking about when to notify their mother and daughter. The scene was discovered by our company's employees for the first time, and the Public Security Bureau also said that the matter of notifying the family members would be handed over to the company for the time being, and that they would do a good job of comforting the emotions and dealing with the aftermath, and they would follow up. ”

Lin Han was speechless, and another tragic scene of losing a loved one was about to be staged. Thinking that Sun Ziqi's wife and daughter would be grief-stricken after learning the truth, I was embarrassed. Although he has only been in contact with Sun Ziqi for less than a week, his personality and character have left a deep impression on him, and I am also sad and regretful for the loss of such a rare good leader. I can't wait for the Public Security Bureau to crack the case as soon as possible, find out the real culprit, and see who wants to harm Sun Ziqi, a bright and open-minded old business backbone. After thinking about it, the red dragon ball is still with Mr. Sun, how to think of a way to get it back, after all, the agreement between the two is only for safekeeping, not for gifting. Since Sun Ziqi died unexpectedly, someone must continue to complete the matters related to the appraisal and reading, after all, according to his assessment, it is a priceless treasure.

Lin Han's idea was completely dispelled after an hour, and the Public Security Bureau called again and asked him to rush over to cooperate with the investigation. This time, the skinny policeman's inquiry was straight to the point: "We searched Sun Ziqi's home and outside, and there was no loss of cash, jewelry and valuables, but we couldn't find the red dragon ball you said." In addition, the latest discovery is that Sun Ziqi used his home landline to dial an unfamiliar number an hour and a half before he was killed, and after we have verified, it is his close friend, a vice president of the Provincial Onyx Association, his name is Ping Yuanfan, 52 years old this year. Widowed, living alone, with children working in other places. Now, after many contacts, I have also searched Ping Yuanfan's home, asked his relatives and colleagues, but he can't be contacted at all, and he is missing or missing. We have reason to suspect that in the early morning, Sun Ziqi had met with him at Ping Yuanfan's house. Because in Ping Yuanfan's home, we found traces of Sun Ziqi's footprints. In addition to not ruling out that Ping Yuanfan is now suspected of committing a major crime, we also need to verify with you in detail about the Dragon Ball. ”

When Lin Han heard this, his heart began to sink. Could it be that the existence of the Dragon Ball caused Sun Ziqi's death? According to the facts of the case, that Ping Yuanfan and Sun Ziqi disappeared after they met, and Sun Ziqi died at home. Could it be...... Ping Yuanfan forgot his righteousness when he saw profit, and killed his old friend with a thief's heart? This possibility is not impossible, the Red Dragon Ball is worth a thousand gold, it must have been seen by Ping Yuanfan at a glance, in the face of such a huge temptation, he failed to be able to deal with it indifferently like Sun Ziqi, attracted by the preciousness of the Red Dragon Ball, and then secretly followed Sun Ziqi to his home......

Lin Han felt like a detective in the field, and he had already begun to analyze and reason about the case, which was a bit excessive. Calmed down, and told the ins and outs of the Dragon Ball again, this time still omitting Zeng Yongjie and the bloody fight on the train. In his mind, Zeng Yongjie was already frightened, not to mention that he didn't dare to step into the interface of Liaodong to find this precious red dragon ball, that is, he had this heart, the sea of people was vast, this dragon ball was handed over to Sun Ziqi's hands after his own tossing and turning, what ability could Zeng Yongjie have to find out the whereabouts of the dragon ball? Taking 10,000 steps back, even if he really figured out his route and details, then the first stop should be to find himself, how would he know that Dragon Ball could be directly from Sun Ziqi?

Lin Han ruled out Zeng Yongjie, and when he wanted to affirm that Ping Yuanfan was the murderer, he thought again: Ping Yuanfan is not so stupid, he wants to kill people for the sake of Dragon Ball, right? Won't he play with strategy and pretend to deceive Sun Ziqi first? Let's just say that this dragon ball may not be real, you have to take it to the appraisal room and find a special instrument and other calibration before you can draw an accurate conclusion. As long as you can stabilize Sun Ziqi first and deceive the Dragon Ball, it's not too late to find a way. No matter what other methods are used, killing people and taking treasures is definitely the most stupid act, and one cannot destroy the corpse; Second, you can't be incognito, the world is so big, Ping Yuanfan killed Sun Ziqi, where is his place? Pingyuan Fangui is the vice president of the Onyx Association, he has both fame and status and salary, and he is not a penniless and destitute outlaw, is it really worth killing people for a dragon ball? Unless he's a treasure crazier, or can do such a crazy thing.

Full of suspicions, the thin officer once again reviewed Lin Han's interrogation record and said: "Before Ping Yuanfan can be found, all suspicions are hypothetical inferences and cannot be used as objective facts. We will not give up on investigating the case from other angles, so please keep this in mind. In addition, as Sun Ziqi's colleague and subordinate, I also hope that you can maintain a good attitude and not delay your normal life. At the same time, pay attention to the confidentiality of the case, cooperate with our work, so be it for now, and if necessary, we will still contact you. ”

When Lin Han stepped out of the public security bureau again, his spirit was a little trance. How did he think about it, how did he think that the biggest suspicion was the red dragon ball, if the case finally came to light, it was really the reason, then there is no doubt that Sun Ziqi's death would be more than half of the responsibility. This heavy burden of thought overwhelmed him all at once. is even already thinking: because of his own negligence, he killed Sun Ziqi. This sin cannot be atoned, how should I explain to Mr. Sun's wife and daughter? How to explain to Sun Ziqi, who was destined to go to Huangquan for a wisp of wronged soul?

This idea came to him as early as when he was questioned by the police officer, and he even asked about Sun Ziqi's death and fatal injuries with some excitement, and the answer he received was that the case was confidential and could not be divulged to him. Ping Yuanfan is not a habitual murderer, if he has murderous intentions, how can he kill Sun Ziqi? Is it stabbed with a sharp object, or struck with a blunt object? In short, Sun Ziqi's death must be very miserable, and all of this is very likely to be caused by himself. Lin Han grabbed his hair fiercely with both hands, and almost regretted his intestines in pain. When I returned to the company, I was no longer in the mood to work.

When he came to lunch in a daze, Lin Han was about to get up and go to the canteen downstairs, but was grabbed by Zhang Mo, who came in a hurry, he held a document in his hand, and said in a hurry: "Lin Han, the printer in the office has no ink cartridges, you take this material to the consumables store across the street to make a direct copy, and by the way, buy the ink cartridge back, and the model number is marked on the envelope of the document." After saying that, he went out of the house in a hurry.

Lin Han was absent-minded, and his mind was full of Sun Ziqi's affairs. The walking dead came across the main street, made a copy of the materials he told the owner of the consumables store to make a copy as usual, took the new cartridge in a plastic bag handed by the proprietress and turned to go out. As a result, he didn't take a few steps before he was stopped by the boss: "Hey, little brother, I didn't pay." Lin Hanmu turned around, took out his wallet to settle the bill, and forgot to open ** when he left again. The proprietress looked at his back and muttered: "Today's young man, there is no spirit at all, you see his soulless look." ”

Lin Han looked at the signal light and was about to cross the road, but he didn't expect that a pedestrian passing by him hit his shoulder hard, and with a "bang", the ink cartridge fell to the ground along with the document bag, and the copied document and the original floated out a long way together. The man was embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry." Hurriedly trotting all the way down to pick up the documents one by one, and diligently delivered them to Lin Han's hand, full of apologies, and helped him stuff the documents into the envelope. Seeing the signature on the envelope, the man didn't forget to fake a compliment: "Yo, Aihua Company!" This company is so famous, buddy, you work here, blessed. As he spoke, he pointed to the words "Aihua Company" on the envelope, with a look of envy.

Lin Han glanced at him, saw that this person was in a suit and leather shoes of great quality, and then saw that there was no loss, so he was irritable and did not speak, leaving this person to cross the road alone and return to the company. When he found Zhang Mo again, he didn't seem to be in a hurry again, and said casually: "You put it on my table, go eat first." Lin Han didn't have time to pay attention to him, so he went down to the first floor to eat in the cafeteria.

There is not much time for the afternoon break, less than an hour. Originally, the food in the canteen was still good, but Lin Han ate it today and tasted like chewing wax, and he couldn't arouse his appetite at all. Feeling groggy in my head, I got up and went to the coffee room to get a cup of strong coffee, trying to refresh myself. didn't take a few sips, Zhang Mo came to the door again, knocked on the door, and said, "Lin Han, you go to President Ji's office, she has something to look for you." Lin Han got up and went out and walked up the steps to the third floor. I wondered in my heart, something is looking for me again? What kind of heart is it this time?

Sun Ziqi's sudden death made Lin Han completely discouraged. At this time, I only felt discouraged, and I couldn't raise my interest in wanting to be with Ji Xiaohuan for a long time. I even faintly wanted to leave this sad place and leave this company that brought me a heavy sense of guilt. However, Sun Ziqi's bones are not cold, and the truth of the case has not been revealed, so leaving is it considered an escape? Lin Han had no idea in his heart, and knocked on the door of the general manager's office with a sad face.

After getting permission to enter the room, Ji Xiaohuan didn't do any small actions of "writing at the desk" this time, sat firmly on the office chair with her shoulders crossed, crossed her hands, and put it in front of the boss's desk. raised her beautiful eyes and glanced at Lin Han, and said, "Mr. Sun's matter came too suddenly, I know you feel very uncomfortable." As me, I'm just as sad. Originally, according to his request before his death, I planned to transfer you to the planning department after I came back this time, and follow him to see more knowledge...... But now none of this is possible. I asked Zhang Mo, the business department is the busiest now, and the manpower is also tight, and I plan to ask you to start going there to help today. ”