Chapter 125: The Real Murderer

Looking at this appearance, I knew that she was still angry, and Si Xiuwen's movements and eyes became softer and more affectionate, as if she wanted to melt the little woman in front of her.

Xin Shuitong still resisted him at first, but he still couldn't resist his eye attack, and it didn't take long for him to be defeated.

Alas, she sighed inwardly, turned and walked out of the door, taking her satchel with her.

Si Xiuwen, who was on the side, saw her movements, and knew that she was no longer angry, and his face immediately leaned up, with a smile on his face.

"Go away, I don't want to see you." Xin Shuitong turned to the side, dodging the big face that someone was about to approach.

The gate was quickly pushed open, and a car was parked in the very middle.

Seventeen is inside.

was already familiar with being picked up and commuted, Xin Shuitong walked over quickly, opened the car door, and sat in, "Let's go!" ”

That unquestionable tone almost made Seventeen think that Si Xiuwen got into the car.

"What a family, they all speak in the same tone!" Seventeen was full of emotion in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and he started the car and left quickly.

Si Xiuwen, who was standing at the door, looked at the car in the distance, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose, and he didn't know when there was an extra walkie-talkie in his hand.

I only heard the people inside, always reporting the location of Seventeen's car?

"Wow!" Passion fruit came out of nowhere, sitting quietly beside him, looking into the distance, but his gaze was exactly the direction Xin Shuitong left.

Si Xiuwen gently touched its head, "You can't bully Shui Tong in the future, you know?" ”

He raised both of its paws and dangled them in the air a few times, his eyes fixed on the passion fruit.

Passion fruit suddenly got up, took back his two paws, and whispered at Si Xiuwen twice, as if in response to his words, and left with a wagging tail.

Si Xiuwen looked into the distance, his deep gaze as if he was about to see someone through this space.

At this time, Xin Shuitong, who was sitting in the car, only felt a chill in his back, as if he was being watched, his heartbeat was a little accelerated, and the whole person was a little unnatural.

Soon, the car came to a smooth halt in front of the courthouse.

The road was empty, and there weren't many people around. The shops next to it are still the same as before, the doors are closed, and none of them are open.

She picked up her bag and drove away after seeing her safely to the courthouse.

As soon as Xin Shuitong entered, he heard the colleagues inside discussing hotly.

"Hey, do you know, the murderer of the case of a family of three is Yan Qinghe!"

"Really? I thought it was the one who was caught before? ”

"That man is also pitiful, he didn't do anything, but he had to carry the black pot for others."

……

She frowned, walked briskly to her office area, and saw two sorted documents on the desktop.

Xin Shuitong picked it up and took a closer look at the fair and neat words on the top, and knew who had sorted it out.

She sat down and looked at it.

The police have investigated clearly that the real murderer of a family of three is Yan Qing.

And because of this, he found out that the case of the house in the eastern suburbs three years ago was also his handiwork.

The previous case was not investigated, and Yan Qing was indifferent to put it aside. This time, it was Xin Shuitong and Lin Ting who investigated too much, and in order to avoid trouble, he found someone to replace him, that is, Liang Tian.

Liang Tian was reluctant at first, but Yan Qing didn't know where to find his handle, so he simply used this matter to force him to take the blame.

Unexpectedly, it was still discovered.

Digging deeper into the reason for the crime, I am afraid there is only one sentence, "I just want to kill someone well." ”

Seeing this, Xin Shuitong finally couldn't help it, and she threw the document on the table with a snap.

It's so perverted!

Several lives, in his eyes, are just props for his own pleasure.

When his family and subordinates knew about this, they still didn't believe it, thinking that Yan Qing was generous and amiable, not like a person who would do such a thing.

"Shui Tong, have you read the documents on the table?" At this time, Lin Ting walked over from the other side, still holding a memo in his hand.

"Yes, but not yet." Xin Shuitong glanced up at him, then lowered his head and picked up the information sheet again, and the movements in his hands were not idle for a moment.

"The wooden house in the eastern suburbs is the one you were kidnapped not long ago." Lin Ting was one of the few people who knew that she had been kidnapped.

"Speaking of which, it's because of you that this matter can be resolved so quickly." Lin Ting paused, and then continued to explain: "After hearing what you said, I took it to heart and put the two things together to investigate, and it turned out that, hey, Yan Qing happened to stop the work in his hands during these two periods. ”

Then he investigated further and found that Yan Qing was not only highly suspicious, but also had some deformities in his heart.

He saw that in the message Yan Qing sent to his little lover, there was actually information about wanting to kill again.

This "again" is a bit intriguing.

"However, the police have not caught anyone yet." After Lin Ting told her all the investigation process, he told her such a regrettable news.

"It is estimated that when I was investigating, I leaked the news, Yan Qing knew that things were not good, and he may have fled the country. There is no news of his trip yet. ”

"Is there a problem with his assets?" Xin Shuitong propped his head and asked in a low voice.

Lin Ting stared at her, "You're reacting too fast." Because of this incident, the police conducted an in-depth investigation and found that many of his projects were tofu slag, and the house was built with poor materials, and after a period of time, it was easy to collapse. ”

"I saw the news before, and a real estate company under Yan Qing's name was revealed to have a problem, but it was in a tabloid. When I wanted to dig deeper, I found that this small newspaper had gone out of business. Xin Shuitong explained.

It is precisely because this newspaper does not have much traffic that the follow-up of that incident is unknown, and no one mentions it again.

"I see." Lin Ting nodded, "Although Liang Tian is guilty, he still violated the administration of public security and affected his office, because he was detained for a period of time before, and now he is only fined and released." ”

"I think they're all taking pity on him." Xin Shuitong sighed and shook his head.

As soon as she entered the office, she listened to the discussion of her colleagues, and many female comrades felt that Liang Tian was pitiful.

But in fact, there must be something hateful about the wretched. I don't know what kind of handle Liang Tian has in Yan Qing's hands, so that he can accept the guilt of several lives.

"It's none of our business. If the real murderer is caught, it can be regarded as an explanation to the family of three. As for the arrest, that's the police's business, so don't think about it that much. Lin Ting patted her on the shoulder, "I see that you have been worried a lot lately, if there is anything important at home, let's do it first." ”

Xin Shuitong pursed her lips, and her heart trembled unconsciously.