162. The fog is heavy

"Uncle, I'll go back to school first, you take good care of Jiang Yu." "Xiaohua, I'll let someone send you back." Jiang Nan said to me, "Then thank you uncle." I thanked Jiang Nan, and then took Jiang Nan's car back to school.

Not long after I returned to the dormitory, the mobile phone rang suddenly, and I saw that it was an unfamiliar number, hesitated for a moment, but still picked it up, "Hello, which one?" I habitually asked, "Officer, hello, I'm Fang Qingping." "When I heard the phone call me officer, I was stunned for a moment.

"Fang Qingping? What do you remember, tell me!" I hurriedly asked, "I saw the news on my phone today, saying that a garbage truck driver died at home, and that Ye Liangchen also smelled of garbage every time." Fang Qingping said with a trembling voice.

"What, the smell of garbage?" "That's right, but that day in the music restaurant, he didn't smell like that, but some perfume." Fang Qingping continued, "Also, he said very little that day, it didn't seem to be the same as before, and his figure seemed to have changed a little. Fang Qingping began to reminisce.

"Any other clues?" "Not for a while, officer, when are you going to catch the murderer?" Fang Qingping asked again, "I'm not a police officer, and it's not my business to solve the case, but don't worry, once this case has an eyebrow, I will definitely tell you." Fang Qingping didn't say anything, and hung up the phone.

Junk smell? Could it be that this driver is that Ye Liangchen, but what does the garbage truck driver have to do with Xi Aiqing, and why is it that last time, Ye Liangchen did not have the smell of garbage, but the smell of perfume, and suddenly a thought flashed out, could it be that Ye Liangchen before was not the same person as Ye Liangchen that day?

Thinking of this, I have another guess, will there be a total of two people who committed the crime, the driver was responsible for picking up the other person and Xi Aiqing to leave, and then they went to the driver's house, and then there was the murder of Xi Aiqing.

After that, the two of them divided the bodies and threw the bodies, but why did this person kill the driver? This question has surfaced again, could it be that the driver has found out his conscience and wants to call the police? So that person killed him, but it wasn't realistic.

After thinking about it, I still planned to ask Cheng Yu first to see what she thought, as soon as the phone was connected, Cheng Yu's voice came: "Sanqing, Fang Qingping is dead!" "What? How did he die?" I asked, a little surprised.

After all, Fang Qingping had just spoken to me on the phone, how could he die so quickly, "I had a car accident and was hit by a big truck on the spot." Cheng Yu's voice was a little low, "Car accident? "That's right, he was seen crossing the street and making a phone call, and then a big truck hit him and killed him." Cheng Yu fell silent all of a sudden.

"Sister Yu, do you know, Fang Qingping just finished calling me, and he gave me an important clue, he said that the person who looked for him that day and the person before him didn't seem to be the same." "How did he know?" Cheng Yu asked with some surprise.

"It's not important, the important thing is that I speculate that there was more than one murderer that day, and one of them was a garbage truck driver, so this murderer must know the garbage truck driver." "But the garbage truck driver is dead, and I don't have any friends around, so it's too difficult to find out who he is." Cheng Yu said with some embarrassment.

"Check if he has any friends of the opposite sex, start with his colleagues, my intuition tells me that the person who killed him is a woman." "Why is it a woman, how can a woman be so ruthless?" Cheng Yu asked a little puzzled.

"Because if it weren't for a woman, there wouldn't be a helper, and there would be no poisoning to kill the driver." "But Fang Qingping's death, as well as the music restaurant bombing, was also done by a woman?" Cheng Yu said in disbelief.

"These cases may not be done in the same way, because it is too difficult for these cases to be related." "Sanqing, I think these cases are still related, Fang Qingping, Xi Aiqing, and the garbage truck driver have all been to that music restaurant." Cheng Yu calmly analyzed.

"You're right, but it's because they're so related, so I think they're not related." "What do you mean by that, why do I sound so windy?" Cheng Yu asked a little puzzled.

I smiled slightly: "If you are a murderer, the purpose of killing people has been achieved, why risk killing other people?" And if this person has the ability to plan the bombing, then it won't be too much, isn't it easier to blow up directly, as for Fang Qingping, I prefer it to be an accident, forget it, you check it first. ”

Cheng Yu said a few more words to me, and then hung up the phone, for these several cases that happened one after another, I feel a little big, the previous ones, are just my guesses, now so many people have died, the scope of involvement is too wide, and the explosion of the music restaurant is too strange.

If the bombing case was really a coincidence, it happened not long after the corpse crushing case, it would be too coincidental, and Fang Qingping suddenly had a car accident, which surprised me a little, after thinking about it, I think it is better to go to Fang Qingping's house first, after all, he still has his wife and children at home.

When I arrived at Fang Qingping's door, I looked at the door lightly, and soon Fang Qingping's wife opened the door, "You are?" "Oh, I came today to tell you that something happened to Fang Qingping." I whispered.

"What's wrong with him? Where is he now?" Fang Qingping's woman was anxious all of a sudden, and the whole person stopped me at once, "You calm down first, he had a car accident, and he won't be able to do it on the spot." "What!" The woman was so frightened that she couldn't stand on her feet, and I quickly helped her.

I helped the woman to the sofa, but I didn't know how to comfort her, after all, a woman suddenly lost her husband, this kind of bereavement is not something ordinary people can bear, and after a while, the woman stabilized.

"I want to see Lao Fang." "You calm down first, I want to ask you, have you encountered any suspicious characters recently, after all, although Lao Fang had an accident, but in case it is man-made, then you have to be more careful." I said with concern.

At this time, I found that there seemed to be some scraps of paper in the trash can on the side, and there seemed to be the word divorce on it, which looked like a divorce agreement, did Fang Qingping want a divorce? Could it be this woman who knows about Xi Aiqing and Fang Qingping?

"I want to see Lao Fang first!" The woman sobbed and said, "Yes, I'll take you." I said to the woman, and at the same time became wary of the woman, "I'll go and pour you a glass of water." The woman got up and said, "No, let's just go." I said to the woman.

"Okay, let's go." The woman hesitated for a moment and said, this moment of hesitation was seen by me, I didn't say anything, I was about to leave with the woman, and at this time, a certificate on the wall attracted my attention.

"You used to be a doctor?" I suddenly asked the woman, who didn't expect me to say that, and a hint of panic flashed in her expression, but after a moment, she regained her composure: "Oh, just a few days." The woman said with a smile.

I didn't ask any more questions, just glanced at the woman's causal platform, it doesn't matter if I look at it, I will be angry and scold my mother, there is actually another causal platform that I can't see through, if Jiang Yu is the daughter of Qihuang, I can't see through it, forget it, but this Fang Qingping's woman, I can't see through it.

The two of us came to the hospital, Cheng Yu had been waiting for us for a long time, handed over the woman to Cheng Yu, and I left directly, since I was suspicious of this woman, I had to investigate Fang Qingping's house first, but I couldn't pry other people's homes open to investigate.

After thinking about it, I decided to start with Fang Qingping's neighbors, planning to learn about Fang Qingping's family from the neighbors' mouths first, and when I arrived at the door of Fang Qingping's house, I knocked directly on the opposite door, "Who?" A man's voice came from inside.

"Check the water meter." I shouted inside, the door opened from the inside, and a one-meter-eight man appeared in front of me, I pushed him away and walked in, "Hey, what are you doing, how can you break in?" Dahan was a little anxious.

"To tell you the truth, the man on the other side was in a car accident, and I came to ask about the situation on the other side." "What the hell are you doing, get out of my house quickly!" Dahan said with a vigilant face, I told Dahan about Xi Aiqing and Fang Qingping.

Dahan listened to what I said, not like a fake, so he believed my words, "Okay, this Fang Qingping's wife is called Huiyu, she said that she works in a bank, and she is very good, but she has always heard their family quarrel in the past two days, and the sound insulation of this house is not good, I heard that it seems that the two of them are going to divorce." Dahan thought for a moment and said.

"Okay, then I'll know, thank you." I thanked the big man, and I left here, if Xi Aiqing was looking for Fang Qingping and was accidentally discovered by Huiyu, then she would have a motive to kill Xi Aiqing, and it can also explain why Xi Aiqing was broken into pieces, just because of this to kill people, it is a bit too fuss.

I called Cheng Yu and made sure that Huiyu was not next to her, so I told my guess about Huiyu, "You mean that Huiyu may be the murderer?" Cheng Yu said in disbelief, "That's right, it's just my suspicion, but she has a motive and has worked as a doctor." I continued.

"Okay, then I'll ask someone to go to her house and check it out." "By the way, the trash can next to his coffee table, let your people check it carefully, it seems that there is a torn divorce agreement inside." I reminded Cheng Yu, and then hung up the phone.