Chapter 245: Mistress

This comrade showed me the materials in his hand, which showed that he could achieve a minimum income of 300,000 yuan every semester by opening cram schools, excluding some costs and labor costs.

Seeing this number, I stuck out my tongue slightly.

That's too much money!

If a teacher teaches diligently and educates people, and receives a salary from the school, the salary is at most a few thousand a month. But if he runs a cram school outside, and if he is energetic enough, he can open a few more, and he can even exceed his essential income dozens of times.

Therefore, I suspect that this teacher's passbook may not be as She Jiao said just now, only tens of thousands of dollars. I suspect that there may be hundreds of thousands, or even a million, of funds stored in it!

It's just that She Jiao's behavior really makes me suspicious, which is why I immediately came to the police station and asked people to transfer Zhang Yucai's family financial situation to me.

Now I understand, this She Jiao, suspects that Zhang Yucai has a junior outside!

Moreover, her suspicions were correct. This Zhang Yucai does have a junior outside!

It is not difficult to draw this conclusion. Here's just a few things you need to know. First of all, why did Zhang Yucai's wife deliberately rummage through the passbook at home after her husband's death?

Because she knew that her husband had hidden the passbook in a place that only he knew.

So, why did he hide a passbook that belonged only to him?

Because this passbook he is useful. So since the money in this passbook is useful, and he did not tell his wife about the place where the passbook is hidden, it means that he does not want his wife to know about the existence of this passbook.

And even if his wife knew, he wouldn't let her know where the passbook was.

So, where exactly is this passbook? She Jiao said that she did not find a passbook in their home. And we really didn't find the passbook on Zhang Yucai's body or in the classroom, so where would this passbook be?

Where does he work?

This is obviously impossible. He works at the school, and the teachers' offices are semi-open, with a lot of people coming and going. As we all know, many teachers' offices are a collective office space, and it is undoubtedly a very stupid idea to put a valuable passbook in the office.

Then there is only one last possibility.

Zhang Yucai had a lover outside, and he put this passbook in his lover. Moreover, he told his lover the information he needed to withdraw the money from the passbook.

After this simple reasoning, I realized what a serious matter this was for She Jiao.

When a man gives his passbook to another woman, does it already mean that the relationship between him and that woman has reached a state where marriage can be discussed?

Maybe tens of thousands of passbooks won't, but what if it's hundreds of thousands, or even millions?

No wonder She Jiao was able to run to the police station to make such a big noise just now, to be honest, if I were her, I would also run to the police station to ask if anyone had found my passbook.

Unfortunately, we didn't find anything.

The comrade who had just told me that information looked at me and stood motionless, but because he did not dare to act rashly without my instructions, he stood there with me for a long time.

When I came back to my senses, I smiled at him embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry, I was thinking about it again and didn't notice that you were still standing in front of me." You go back to work, I'm bothering you. ”

He looked at me shyly and smiled, and was about to turn away, when I stopped him again.

"Hey, comrade, help me investigate Zhang Yucai's social relations again, especially the neighbors near him, as well as colleagues and friends with better relationships, and see if you can ask Zhang Yucai from their mouths whether Zhang Yucai has a junior outside."

"Huh?" As if suspecting that he had misheard, the comrade cried out in surprise.

"Ahhhh Can't understand what I'm saying? Check it out now! I looked at him and said with a little amusement.

The comrade seemed to be still reading something in his mouth, but he didn't say anything more, but left to investigate the case.

I went back to my office, then called Ouyang Qian in and told her what I had just thought.

"Wow Shao Team," listening to my reasoning, Ouyang Qian made a very surprised expression: "Can you look like this?" Isn't it, so powerful? ”

"Almost, help me think about whether there is any problem with my thinking, because after all, I am not a woman, and I don't know what you women think. So I want you to help me check the gates. ”

"Team Shao, what you said is not quite right, although you are not a woman, but you have to have confidence in your reasoning! And, based on the reasoning you've just made, I think you can have someone look into this idea, just ask his close friends or colleagues,

"However, men's friends and colleagues are generally the kind of so-called good buddy relationships, so it may not be easy to get the information you want from their mouths. But you can ask his neighbors more, and it would be better if there was an aunt among them......"

"Okay, okay, I see. I've already sent someone to ask. "Seeing that Ouyang Qian was about to start her tirade again, I immediately stopped her.

However, the results of the investigation did not disappoint my expectations. The comrades who came back told me that although they did not ask about it from other people, they found another woman in the record of Zhang Yucai's ID card opening the house.

Given the unusualness of his open records, almost always on Tuesday and Thursday nights. We immediately found another woman who had registered her identity in the hotel.

Her name is Pan Xiaomei, a non-native, 25 years old and a bachelor's degree. We immediately summoned Zhang Yucai's "probable" mistress to the police station and began further interrogation of her.

Since I attached great importance to this interrogation, I personally participated in the interrogation process.

"What's your name?"

"Knowingly asked." Pan Xiaomei, who was sitting opposite, rolled her eyes at us.

"Little girl, please be respectful, this is the police station." I replied politely.