Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Strange Informant
"I ...... I'm just scared! ”
Song Xiaodi rubbed his hands a little embarrassed, "My father has been missing for so long, and our whole family thinks that he had an accident, so it's not strange that I think so." ”
Qian Yi walked towards Song Xiaodi and spoke lightly.
"Take a closer look and see if this is your father."
Song Xiaodi nodded, stared at the corpse carefully for a long time, and still shook his head.
"Not true. Although this man's face was scratched, he didn't look like my father physically. My father is more than 1.6 meters tall, and he is on the thin side, this person is so big, obviously not. ”
"Explain your father's situation, we will help you open a case for investigation and find him as soon as possible."
"Okay."
Song Xiaodi nodded, walked out of the morgue with Qian Yi, and slowly told him about his father.
Song Hui is an employee of a state-owned enterprise engaged in foreign trade import and export.
He has a strong personality, whether it is at home or in the company, he will take tough measures against people and things that he is not used to, until he has to admit that the other party has to admit his mistakes.
Because of this, many people hate Song Hui very much, usually Song Hui often receives threatening letters and the like, and his family also reminds him to be more restrained, but he always doesn't care.
Song Xiaodi sighed and tapped his forehead with his hand.
"My father is indeed a pacesetter in the industry at work, and there is nothing to be faulted with. However, in terms of dealing with the world, it is indeed very unsatisfactory. Not only to outsiders, but also in our family, it is difficult for people to like. Even as a son, if there is a little bit of something on my shoes or something, he has to let me clean it! ”
"Is it a cleanliness fetish?"
"It's not."
Song Xiaodi shook his head, "My dad is a severe patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder. Usually such people cannot tolerate a little irregularity in life. However, it can also be very hard. ”
Obsessive-compulsive disorder?
Qian Yi is no stranger to this term, but he doesn't know that it is also a disease.
"Obsessive-compulsive disorder is a mental illness, usually caused by environmental and mental stress, and patients will waste a lot of time and live a miserable life because of repeated actions or habitual actions."
Qian Yi nodded, and asked Song Xiaodi if he still had something like a threatening letter, and he wanted to take a look.
"Yes. Originally, my dad wanted us to throw these things away, but we always felt uneasy, so we left them at home, and I called back and asked my wife to send them over! ”
"Trouble!"
When Song Xiaodi and Qian Yi were talking, Yang Jin walked into the police station with another man.
The man glanced at Qian Yi a little timidly, "Excuse me, can I see the deceased?" Maybe I know! ”
Qian Yi frowned, but still got up and took him to the morgue.
After looking at the corpse, the man's emotions suddenly became agitated.
"It's him, it's really him!"
"Who?"
Qian Yi pressed the middle-aged man's shoulder, "Please be quiet, don't get too excited." If you have anything to say slowly, let's not be in a hurry. ”
"How can I not be in a hurry?"
The man scolded loudly, with tears in his eyes, "This is my brother Chu Yong, can I not be sad when he dies?" ”
"But his face is scratched, how can you be sure that this must be your brother?"
"Then can there be a fake?"
The man turned angrily.
"The gold ring on his finger was given to him by me when he was married, and who else would wear it but him?"
After confirming the identity of the deceased, Qian Yi and the others immediately questioned the man.
The man is Chu Xing, the elder brother of the victim Chu Yong, who is a carpenter who can endure hardships in the town.
Originally, the two brothers had been working in the town, but a while ago, Chu Yong suddenly told his brother Chu Xing mysteriously, saying that he had found a way to make a fortune.
Chu Xing also reminded his younger brother not to think about anything crooked, but Chu Yong refused to listen, and left home with his luggage.
After that, there was no news.
If it weren't for the death message sent by the police, I'm afraid he would still be waiting at home stupidly.
Wait a minute!
After Qian Yi heard Chu Xing say this, he immediately muttered in his heart.
The police did issue a report that there was a dead body, but it did not say that the deceased must be Chu Yong, but this Chu Xing, how could he be sure that it was his brother who died? Could it be that this guy already knew that his brother was dead before recognizing the body?
Although he had suspicions, in order to obtain further information, Qian Yi did not show suspicion, but just asked Chu Xing to explain what the way to make money was what Chu Yong said.
At this moment, Song Xiaodi, who was sitting on the side, suddenly rushed up to scuffle with Chu Xing.
"Bastard, I let you threaten my dad!"
The sudden fight made the scene a little out of control.
Qian Yi and Yang Jin quickly rushed over and twisted the arms of the two informants.
"Don't move!"
Song Xiaodi's emotions were still a little out of control, with strong anger in his eyes.
"How dare you be here? I'm worried I can't find your identity! ”
This remark made Qian Yi feel a little strange, so he asked Song Xiaodi.
"You know?"
"I don't know. But I've seen this kid hurt my dad with a dagger and took a sum of money from my dad. ”
"Impossible!"
Chu Xing immediately denied it.
"I've never done anything like this! Young man, don't be a wronged person with red lips and white teeth, this is not right! ”
"You fart!"
Song Xiaodi was angry again.
"Even if you turn to ashes, I will recognize you! You have taken several sums of money from our family one after another, as evidenced by the bank's transfer records! ”
Chu Xing twisted his eyebrows and thought about it, and immediately looked at his dead brother.
"If you're right, then this should have something to do with my brother. Because the two of us are double tires, they look exactly the same! ”
"Who are you getting?"
Song Xiaodi didn't believe it at all, and still teased his clothes to do it.
"Your brother's face is spent, how can you prove that you are a double baby, and how do you know if he threatened us?"
"Didn't you say there was a record of the transfer? You can check it out and see who the recipient's name is. ”
"Just check!"
Song Xiaodi did not budge in this matter, "If you let me know that this is really your ghost, then you will die!" By the way, is my dad's disappearance also your masterpiece? ”
"I don't know!"
Chu Xing's face had a hint of annoyance.
"What I haven't done, no one wants to blame me!"
"Sit down!"
Lin Yang scolded, "Now both of you have to be investigated." Song Xiaodi, you call up the transfer records to us, and we will verify the situation. Chu Xing, do you have any evidence that you and Chu Yong look the same? If there is, it will be provided! ”