If the business is very good, Wang Hongbao will not easily change the industry, do furniture business, first of all, to rent a more decent house, furniture is different from other commodities, if you want to change the business project and change the field, you have to have a relatively long process, at least to deal with the goods in your hands.

"Business is very good, Wang Hongbao makes mahogany furniture, as well as rosewood furniture. I don't understand if I don't do it, I don't understand it when I say I'll leave, so when I saw the notice in Guocai's hand just now, I remembered this person. ”

"When did Wang Hongbao leave the Thirteenth Battalion?"

"At the end of April this year, people said they were gone. By the way, Wang Hongbao's wife is very beautiful and young. ”

"How old is Wang Hongbao's wife, isn't she the original match?"

"You're right, Wang Hongbao has been divorced, and her wife's age is about twenty-five years old."

"What kind of place is she?"

"It's also a Sichuan accent, I don't know what the people are from in the specific place."

Liu Laosi continued: "But you can ask Jian Huaizhong, that Wang Hongbao rented his storefront room to open a furniture store." ”

Although there is a gap between Wang Hongbao's height and the height of the deceased, Zhao Zimeng and Xiao Lao still decided to investigate, the key is that there are no other clues in the hands of the comrades for the time being, and if the comrades have other clues in their hands, they will not waste time on Wang Hongbao - at least not for the time being.

After bidding farewell to Liu Laosi and Lai Guocai, Zhao Zimeng and his entourage crossed the river to the 13th battalion.

After walking for more than ten minutes, everyone stepped on a stone road - an uneven stone road. If you don't look at anything else, just look at the uneven and broken stone road under your feet, and you know that the 13th Battalion has a history. A place with a story.

On both sides of the stone road are shops, and the inside of the shops is lit up.

Along the stone road to the east, Director Ma suddenly stopped: "This is Ma Po Po Nunnery." Director Ma pointed to a high yellow wall.

After walking a section of about 100 meters of high wall, a recessed red lacquer gate appeared in front of you, and the lintel of the gate was written with the four characters of "Ma Po Nunnery".

Jian Huaizhong's house is about seven or eight hundred meters east of Ma Po Nunnery, which is the T-shaped street entrance of the 13th camp, with four façade rooms, facing the 13th camp street.

Director Ma stood at the corner of the street, facing east: "This is the façade room of Jian Huaizhong's house." ”

Zhao Zimeng looked up, and there was a piece of flat hanging on the door, and five Wei inscriptions were carved in the middle of the flat: "Chunfeng Clothing Store".

To the south of the clothing store there is an alley with a telephone pole at the entrance of the alley and a light on top of the pole. The courtyard gate of Jian Huaizhong's house is in this alley.

There are two houses in the middle of the house, the first row faces the street, and there is a yard between the first and second rows. Since Jian Huaizhong converted the first row of houses into façade houses for rent, he opened a small door on the west side of the courtyard and changed it to enter and exit through the alley.

The door of the courtyard was opened by a thirty-five-year-old woman, Director Ma knew her, she was Shen Qiaoli, the daughter-in-law in Jane's arms.

"Director Ma, please come in."

"Who?" An old hoarse voice came from inside the courtyard.

"Dad, it's Director Ma."

Director Ma walked into the courtyard gate and saw an old man about sixty years old coming out of a room: "Director Ma, is that gust of wind blowing you to me?" Yo, are there still a lot of people here? "I saw Zhao Zimeng and his party in my arms." Director Ma, aren't you here for the Moling case? ”

"Uncle Jian, you are right, these are comrades from the Municipal Public Security Bureau, this is Captain Zhao, we want to ask you about something."

"Please come and sit in the house, Qiaoli, and make some cups of tea."

In his arms, Zhao Zimeng and his entourage were let into the house.

He lived in two rooms, the outer room was the place for the guests, and the inner room was the place for sleeping.

In the living room, there is an old table of eight immortals, and two old-fashioned chairs are placed on each side of the table of eight immortals.

A boy about ten years old brought two long benches, and he struggled to move them, so Lin Di stepped forward and took the bench from the little one's hand.

The two sides sat down, Director Ma just wanted to speak, Shen Qiaoli walked into the living room with a purple sand tea tray, and there were ten purple sand tea cups in the tea tray.

Shen Qiaoli put away the purple sand teacup and tea leaves, and a man about forty years old walked in with two hot water bottles, he was Jian Linshan, the son of Jian in Jian's arms.

After pouring the water, the couple was about to exit the living room, but was stopped by Director Ma: "Lin Shan, Qiaoli, you husband and wife also stay to talk." ”

So, Jian Linshan moved two more round stools and sat with his wife near the door.

"Please look at one thing first, and then we'll talk about it after you've finished reading." Zhao Zimeng took a notice from Lin Di's hand and handed it to Jian's hand.

Lin Di handed the two notices to Jian Huaizhong, Jian Linshan and Shen Qiaoli.

The three of them watched for about three minutes.

Jian Linshan looked at his father: "Boss Wang also has such a birthmark on the back of his right hand. ”

"Yes, the age is about the same, and Boss Wang's figure is also very strong, but there is a little difference in height." Jian Huaizhong said.

The statement of the father and son is consistent with Liu Laosi's speech. Three people can think of Wang Hongbao at the same time, is this a random coincidence?

"It's just the wrong height." Shen Qiaoli shook her head and said, "Lin Shan, your height is 1.715 meters, Boss Wang is a little taller than you, at least 1.72 meters, this person's height is between 1.67 and 1.71 meters, a difference of one centimeter." ”

"Yes! Comrade Public Security, isn't this a headless corpse? Jian Huaizhong said.

"Yes, it's a headless corpse." Zhao Zimeng said.

"Headless corpses? How did you calculate this man's height? ”

Jane's question involves a bit of common sense.

"That's right, we calculated according to the proportions of the parts of the human body, according to the height of the deceased below the neck, and considering the special circumstances, we set the height of the deceased at between one meter six seven and one meter seventy-one."

"Looking at it this way, this person is definitely not Boss Wang." Jian Huaizhong said with great certainty.

"However, the birthmark on the back of Boss Wang's hand is similar to the birthmark on the back of this person's hand, and the location is also similar." Jian Linshan muttered to himself.

"Almost, it doesn't mean that it's exactly the same, human life is at stake, almost not at all." Shen Qiaoli said, "It's not uncommon for people to have birthmarks in the same place, there are two people in our unit, and they both have a birthmark on their temples, if you don't look closely, the birthmarks of the two people are exactly the same, but if you look closely, there are still a little differences." Isn't there a similar birthmark on the back of the hand that is often wide in Huashen Town? ”

"Qiaoli is right, this kind of thing, just relying on 'almost', it will definitely not work, besides, when Boss Wang left, there was nothing wrong, didn't he decide to stop the business here because his father passed away and his old mother was paralyzed in bed?" Jane's conversation involved something specific.

"When did Wang Hongbao leave?"

"I left on April 13th, which - I remember very clearly, in the end, when settling the rent, he also gave an extra half a month's rent, in fact, he only needs to pay until mid-April, but he said, renting my house to do business, thanks to our many care, the rent is not expensive, and the price has never increased."

"My father is right, my father is very kind, and Boss Wang is also very kind, he has been in business in the thirteenth camp for three years, and the rent has always been paid in advance - and it is paid all at once. Before he left, he didn't buy furniture into the store, and the inventory was also sold at a discount, if Boss Wang encountered an accident, he wouldn't have left so calmly! Jian Linshan said more specifically.

"Please recall, this Boss Wang, is his figure a little special?" Xiao Lao was unwilling, he had been thinking about height, and he was seriously reflecting on the autopsy and autopsy records. People are not commodities, they can come from the assembly line, the size and size of the model are exactly the same, because of congenital and acquired reasons, people's facial features, limbs and body volume will also have unconventional exceptions.

"I didn't understand you." Jian Huai was a little confused by the second monk.

"Is Boss Wang's head particularly large, or his face particularly long, and is his neck longer than the average person—and his body is relatively short?" Xiao Lao Dao.

If Wang Hongbao belongs to the "extraordinary special case", he should be able to see it with his eyes.

Jane looked at her son and then at her daughter-in-law.

Jane shook her head in her arms.

"We didn't find anything special about Boss Wang – maybe it was because we were blind." Jian Linshan said, "We don't particularly care about this issue - who cares about these things? Boss Wang's face is indeed larger and longer than the average person. ”

"Boss Wang is relatively wealthy, not Peugeot, but he belongs to the kind of man that women prefer." Shen Qiaoli recalled slightly.

"We heard that Wang Hongbao's wife is young and beautiful."

"Not bad. His wife was much younger than him. ”

"Has Wang Hongbao ever been divorced?"

"I don't know, if people don't talk about this kind of thing, we don't want to ask."

"How is his wife doing to him?"

"My wife lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to him, and she was obedient."

"Has Wang Hongbao ever praised his wife among his neighbors?"

If Wang Hongbao praises his wife, he should pick up the thing that makes him feel the proudest and say that a woman trimming a man's toenails should be regarded as the thing that makes a man feel the proudest of you.

"We don't have much contact with him, except for collecting rent, we hardly have contact." Jianlin Mountain Road.

"Is there a bathhouse in the thirteenth battalion?" Zhao Zimeng wanted to ask about his toenails, Wang Hongbao could not trim his toenails, but he would definitely go to the bathhouse to take a bath.

"No, there is a bathhouse on Moling Road."

Wang Hongbao is not a deceased, this can basically be determined, but with the characters of Zhao Zimeng and Xiao Lao, at this time, he will not put a rest. Especially Xiao Lao, he often said on his lips: "Before the conclusion comes out, the criminal investigation work cannot be stopped." ”