Chapter 697 The villa is under the autopsy

"Huang Wei, it's not that I don't help you, you also know what Xiao Yao has been doing all these years, his mind is no longer on movies and TV series, I can't force him."

"But he listens to you the most, I can see that to Xiao Yao, you are like a biological mother, help me." Huang Wei kept praying.

Mrs. Yun was also very embarrassed, she said: "It takes several months or even a year or two to make a drama, how can you prevaricate during this time?" ”

"As long as the filming of a new drama starts, there will be a reason, and all kinds of losses can be resisted for a while."

"Are you trying to make fake accounts? This is not good, you will be sued if you are found out by the accountant! Madame Yun reminded him.

Huang Wei said: "I can't care so much anymore, anyway, if I am found to have embezzled public funds, I will go to prison, and I can last a day, as long as the money is returned, the boss will let me go even if he finds out about it for many years." ”

"No, no, I can't help you with this kind of thing." Mrs. Yun waved her hand and went to push the car door, but she didn't expect Huang Wei to lock the car door.

This time, Mrs. Yun finally felt that something was wrong, and she asked Huang Wei: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Madame, help me, please!" Huang Wei knelt in the car with a thud, pulled the corner of Mrs. Yun's clothes, and begged her desperately.

Looking at Huang Wei's appearance, there is no way, Mrs. Yun finally said: "That's it, you just didn't tell me about your affairs in the company, I tried to talk to Xiao Yao, if he doesn't agree, I can't do it, but Yicheng has a good relationship with your boss, really Xiao Yao doesn't agree, I will tell him about your affairs, you go to the boss yourself to admit it, I'll let Yicheng help you intercede, okay?" ”

"Is Screenwriter Yun really willing to help?" Huang Wei finally saw a little hope and asked.

Mrs. Yun nodded and said: "No problem, I'll go and say, he will help you, but you must also be sincere in your own attitude, your boss is a generous person, I understand him, and I can't be selfish in the future." ”

"I know, I know, as long as I don't go to jail, I will definitely pay back the money." Huang Wei stood up and assured that the seat in the car was stuck on his leg, but he didn't care, and Mrs. Yun found that the young man's tears were coming down at this time, and she sighed in her heart, feeling sorry for Huang Wei.

"Okay, can you let me out now?"

"Yes, I'll open the lock right away, and don't forget your bag, thank you so much, if Xiao Yao can agree to appear in the series, it will be even better."

"But I can explain it! Even if Xiao Yao agrees to act, you can't make fake accounts, this is a crime on top of a crime, you have to explain the ins and outs to your boss, understand? ”

"Well, I see."

Huang Wei watched Mrs. Yun walk into the villa, the time was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, Mrs. was in a hurry to talk to Yun Yeyao on the phone, and she didn't pay attention to Huang Wei's expression behind her. After looking at it for a while, Huang Wei got into the car and sped away

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Mo Haiyou's worries are not unreasonable, maybe in the dark, he has regarded Yun Yeyao's parents as his own parents. However, at the moment, he will not think of this layer, and finding more clues from the corpse is the top priority, and guessing that it may solve the problem.

The next thing is the head injury of the corpse, the strange position of the fall, maybe a little bit of the reason can be analyzed from the wound, if the deceased was beaten and hit the wall directly, then the wall should be stuck with broken bones and flesh debris.

Mo Haiyou gently scraped off a layer of blood on the wall with a knife, and when he looked closely, the bone residue inside was clearly visible, he moved the body a little away, and searched down along the traces of blood.

There is a protruding wooden edge in the lower 2/3 of the decorative wall, and the thin wooden board with hollow carving is pasted under the wooden edge, and the blood stops abruptly at the place where the wooden edge is, and then extends to both sides, Mo Haiyou looked at it for a while, and suddenly showed a smile, forensic medicine rarely smiled, but the smile was full of elegance and charm.

This kind of smile is also the dream that Yan Muheng yearns for the most at this moment.

The smile showed that Mo Haiyou had found the answer to the first question, but he didn't say it, just put down the hand holding the corpse and propped his elbow on his knee, at this time, the forensic doctor's gaze was facing downward, and he suddenly found a strange small piece of paper in the pool of blood.

The small piece of paper clings to the bottom of the crack in the wall, leaning against it, blocked behind a fragment of a wine barrel, revealing only one corner, almost covered in the blood that flows from it.

No wonder no one had seen it just now. ’

Mo Haiyou picked it up and wiped the blood on the surface with a glove. It is a hard card, covered with plastic film, so it is not soaked in blood, and it says the letterhead of W City International Airport, and there is also a person's name: Wang Minglang.

Under the name, there is Wang Minglang's position and job number: delivery man 5-385.

'Wang Minglang... Airport delivery man? Should be able to find it quickly. Mo Haiyou thought about it, called a police officer, asked him to hand over the hard card to Xiao Xie, and immediately went to find this person named Wang Minglang.

After the police officer went downstairs, Mo Haiyou thought about it and sent a text message to Yan Muheng: "Xiao Heng, you go to the downtown international airport and find a person named Wang Minglang, you have to find it before Officer Xie's people arrive, I have a few questions I want to ask...... Immediately after asking for clarification, I will reply by text message. ’

Mo Haiyou detailed the question he wanted to ask in the text message, and in less than a minute, Yan Muheng's message replied: "Understood." ’

"Don't let Officer Xie know for the time being, just say that the police officer called you, and I will prove it to you." ’

‘ok。 ’

After putting the phone away, Mo Haiyou lowered his head and went to the autopsy, for what reason? Let Yan Muheng go to the airport to find Wang Minglang first, we don't know for the time being, but Wang Minglang has been controlled by the police at this moment, and Mo Haiyou and Yan Muheng don't know.

Yan Muheng hurried away, which did not arouse Xiao Xie's suspicions, and Mo Haiyou continued to conduct the autopsy upstairs, and no one bothered him, the on-site forensic personnel were waiting downstairs at the moment, and after the autopsy, they could go upstairs to carry out a comprehensive search.

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When Xie Yunmeng entered the dead end, Yun Yeyao and Fu Yan were still interrogating Wang Minglang and the other three people, and Yan Muheng had not yet been sent to the airport.

The bottom of the alley is completely different from the outside, and when you walk to the middle of the alley, you are blocked by a rusty iron fence gate, and the dog can only play in front of the fence gate. Xie Yunmeng called the staff and asked them to open the iron door.

The staff was a little embarrassed and said, "No, it's a private area, and we don't have the right to let people in." ”

"How can it be a private area?" Xie Yunmeng asked, looking up and looking up, although the iron gate was very high, there was no protective net such as spikes.