Chapter 2 Contact

Between 2003 and 2004, the word "house flipping" fell from the sky, and no one thought that this unheard of word would bring such a huge change to everyone's life more than ten years later.

The deceased Zhang Shengyi made his fortune on real estate in his early years, and it can be said that he made a lot of contributions to a certain extent in China's "real estate speculation" market.

Knowing that the deceased's wife had arrived, Lin Yuansi and Chen Xi walked downstairs, on the 19th floor.

For the elevator only repaired to the 19th floor, Lin Yuansi has always had doubts, although it is the technology of ten years ago, but it should not be a problem, is it because of the budget?

The higher the floor, the manpower and material resources required to repair the elevator will increase a lot, but this explanation seems unreasonable in the "Biqin Garden" where the rich gather.

Is this the only building with this elevator problem, or is it the same for all of them?

Walking down the hallway to the west, passing a corner, you will be in front of the door of room 1906 in the blink of an eye. Lin Yuansi had to put aside the doubts in his mind for the time being.

Lin Yuansi first smiled at the colleague on duty at the door, and then raised his chin in the direction of the room, referring to the people in the room. "How long have you been here?" Lin Yuansi said, deliberately lowering his voice.

"It's been about forty minutes."

"Well, it's almost time." Lin Yuansi said while looking at his watch.

Chen Xi next to her was confused, and she had a feeling that the captain was delaying time. When he just went down the stairs, Lin Yuansi also talked to himself about some things.

Lin Yuansi knocked on the door, heard a "please come in" from inside, and then pushed the door in, and his face became a smile full of confidence and enthusiasm.

In the room, a lowly dressed lady was sitting dignified, elegantly waiting for the arrival of the two.

According to the age of the deceased, Lin Yuansi thought that his wife should be between 40 and 50 years old, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him looked like he was only 35 years old, and his clever makeup and delicate face completely covered the traces of time.

"Oh, I'm really sorry Mrs. Zhang, I've kept you waiting." Lin Yuansi looked like he was smiling, and stretched out his hand to say hello to the other party.

"Well, it's fine." The faint response and the gentle handshake are very compatible with Mrs. Zhang's dress.

I didn't expect Zhang Shengyi, who is a famous brand, to have such a low-key and connotative wife.

It seems that the first round of temptation was a failure.

"Officer, I heard that you found my husband's body, is it true?" Mrs. Zhang hesitated to speak, his tone a little heavy, but there was still a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"This... I'm afraid it's true. Lin Yuansi replied slightly embarrassed, he had never been very good at dealing with this kind of thing.

Hearing the other party's answer, Mrs. Zhang's breath was suffocated, her lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to say something, but she still chose to keep her mouth shut.

Although Zhang Taiji tried his best to hide the turmoil in his heart, Lin Yuansi could still feel her emotional fluctuations. Perhaps before seeing her husband's body with her own eyes, she would have preferred someone to tell her that it was just a misunderstanding.

For a while, the conversation fell silent, the air was a little frozen, Lin Yuansi scratched his ears and temples, and he didn't know if he should ask questions at this time.

"Even so."

Unexpectedly, the other party opened his mouth first.

"Even so." Mrs. Chen repeated what she had just said. "I'd like to see it out for myself." The tone was full of firmness, and he didn't mean to refuse Lin Yuansi at all.

What's more, the surviving person cannot refuse such a request.

"Okay, please come with me." After Lin Yuansi finished speaking, he took the lead in getting up and did not look back. He knew that the other party must be close behind, and as for her current expression, Lin Yuansi didn't want to know.

Lin Yuansi wanted to leave her some dignity.

Back on the rooftop, the collection work of the Forensic Identification Section was almost complete. Except for Shi Lei, who was still making further observations, the rest of the people had already gone back one after another.

Lin Yuansi breathed a sigh of relief, there were few people, but he was not afraid that the scene would get out of control. If you are too emotionally out of control, you don't have to worry that too many people will see it.

Although Lin Yuansi didn't think that the woman behind him would be so gaffe.

Lin Yuansi and Chen Xi consciously took a step back, leaving enough space for Zhang Tai and the deceased.

Shi Lei looked at Lin Yuansi, who was not in a high mood, and understood something. "The temptation failed?"

Knowing that the other party was not in the ground, Lin Yuansi sighed and whispered: "I also know that the delaying tactics used on ordinary people will not have the slightest effect on her at all. ”

"Well, too..."Shi Lei looked at Mrs. Zhang in front of him, and rarely agreed with Lin Yuansi's point of view.

In general, when the husband is dead, the wife is the most suspicious. I thought that deliberately delaying time would make the first suspect lose his breath and expose his flaws. But now it seems that even if it drags on for another hour or two, it will not have the slightest effect.

Lin Yuansi couldn't help but sigh, how could Zhang Shengyi, who looked like a nouveau riche, have such a low-key and introverted wife.

"It's really a mismatch." Lin Yuansi whispered.

Shi Lei just glanced at the other party, thinking secretly, what a guy who can't hide anything.

Mrs. Zhang, who was following behind Lin Yuansi, knew that the other party's actions were for her own sake, and the police would take care of their families so much when handling the case, which was beyond her expectations.

Every step to the rooftop was so heavy, Liu Zhilian never thought that she and her husband would be separated so quickly.

This is the first time she has come to the rooftop, it is very empty, there is nothing to hide around, at a glance, the most striking thing is the body that fell to the ground, even if she didn't see the front, but just by looking at the back of more than 20 years, she was almost sure that it was her husband.

The light of hope grew fainter and fainter in her heart.

Liu Zhilian leaned down tremblingly, she felt her legs trembling, but her years of cultivation made her constantly remind herself that she must not lose her temper. Finally, I saw my husband's pale face in the front, his eyes protruded outward, there were small cracks in his eye sockets, and his fingers were digging into his mouth...

Mrs. Zhang didn't dare to look any further, she removed her eyes and closed them tightly, as if she could forget her husband's face.

She didn't expect her husband to be so painful before he died.

At this time, the rooftop was extremely quiet, and no one spoke. Only a faint hot wind blew, but it brought a slight chill.

"It's him..."I don't know how much courage I mustered, Mrs. Zhang finally spoke.

Even if there was a distance between the two, Lin Yuansi could clearly feel the tremor in her words.

Mrs. Zhang's eyes were full of despair.

Lin Yuansi hated such moments, and if the murderer was allowed to go unpunished, he would even feel that he was no different from the executioner.

Lin Yuansi secretly swore in his heart that he must catch the murderer.

This is also the reason why he chose to become a policeman, such a desperate look will always make his heart angry.

Seeing his friend's gaffe, Shi Lei quietly patted Lin Yuansi on the shoulder. The implication is not to get too emotional.

Lin Yuansi didn't say anything, just nodded silently.

"Mrs. Zhang, we are also very sorry for this kind of thing. I wonder if you need to take a break? Shi Lei opened his mouth, looking polite, and when dealing with outsiders, he will always look like a humble son.

After a long pause, Zhang Zhilian realized that the person who came was talking to her. She settled down and got up, but her body was still a little shaky.

"I'm sorry, I'm out of shape." Mrs. Zhang forced herself to smile. "I don't need to rest, I just want to give you some more clues now, so that you can catch the murderer of my husband as soon as possible."

It's so strong. Lin Yuansi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

But how could she be sure that someone had killed her husband? Even the police had to do further checks to find out.

Lin Yuansi quietly hid the doubts in his heart and smiled at Mrs. Zhang. "Thank you for your cooperation, if you don't mind, can you continue until 1906?"