Chapter 55: The Imposter Man (4)
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It was too hot, and Yan Sixian loosened his tie first after getting into the car.
He regretted it a little, he should be like Wu Duan in a big T-shirt and big pants, how cool it is.
He turned up the air conditioning in the car to the maximum as he went through the key people he wanted to visit in his mind.
Li Weipeng's three roommates - including the boy who is admitted to graduate school, and the young couple who have just joined the work;
The bar where Li Weipeng works - the owner of the bar, if conditions permit, it is best to call up the monitoring and find the girl who gave Li Weipeng expensive foreign wine;
and other friends of Li Weipeng.
Yan Sixian decided to start with the last group of people.
He called Feng Xiaoxiang and asked the other party to check Li Weipeng's call records and social software chat records, in order to find someone who had a good relationship with Li Weipeng.
Feng Xiaoxiang said: "Don't count on it, I checked it on the day I received the report, and he has no friends."
To be precise, he may have had a few friends before plastic surgery, but after the plastic surgery failed, in order to avoid being asked, Li Weipeng quit his job, refused to socialize any time, and only retained a part-time job as a resident singer in a bar.
Keep this job, firstly, because he has to earn money to eat, and secondly, because the bar where he works is dimly lit and the owner is not bad.
Li Weipeng asked to turn the lights on the stage to the darkest when he was singing, and the boss took pity on him for the failure of plastic surgery and agreed.
So, Team Wu should have told you about Li Weipeng's situation, right? The few people he mentioned were the only people who had contact with Li Weipeng. β
"Understood."
After thanking him, Yan Sixian hung up the phone, and it seemed that the number of people who could visit was very limited.
He wanted to start with the most mysterious female drink-delivery guest.
Yan Sixian contacted the bar owner and agreed to meet at the bar in half an hour.
The owner of the bar, named Lai Yongxuan, was very young, he looked to be less than 30 years old, and one arm was covered in tattoos.
The tattoo is very delicate, whether it is a grimace, a mandala flower, or an English abbreviation that represents a certain meaning, it is very lifelike, very three-dimensional, and it looks like it is from the hand of a master.
As soon as they met, Yan Sixian couldn't help but praise: "The tattoo is so good-looking." β
Lai Yongxuan smiled, "If you like it, I can introduce a tattoo artist to you, but does the police have a rule that you can't get tattoos?" β
"Well, it's not good to get promoted if you get a tattoo."
chatting a few words instantly shortened the distance between the two. Before the bar opened, Lai Yongxuan opened the door in order to entertain Yan Sixian, and the huge bar was empty.
The two sat down, and Yan Sixian said, "Then I'll get straight to the point." β
Lai Yongxuan pointed to the bar, meaning to ask Yan Sixian what he wanted to drink.
"It's best to get straight to the point, I don't like to hide it."
Yan Sixian was indeed thirsty, so he was not polite, but said, "Can you have a glass of water?" β
Lai Yongxuan poured him water, Yan Sixian took a sip and said, "How long has Li Weipeng been working part-time with you?" β
"It's been a few years since his sophomore year, and I remember him telling me that he took the time to learn guitar and practice a few songs in his freshman year, and he wanted to try his hand at being a bar singer in his sophomore year.
When he first came, he sang quite ordinarily, but fortunately, he looked very pleasing, and the guests were very tolerant of him, so I left him behind, and he has been singing really well in the past two years. β
"Then do you know that he has plastic surgery?"
"You know...... Hey, I found out later, if I had known that he had this mind, even if he tied people up, he wouldn't have let him go, so what kind of energy, wouldn't that be death? β
"Bundle...... Listen to you, you have a good relationship? β
"Of course...... Hey, it's ruined that the relationship is good. Lai Yongxuan sighed.
"How?"
Lai Yongxuan pointed to his bar, "There are all kinds of masters here, I have seen a lot of girls with plastic surgery, what is there to look at."
When I had nothing to chat, I pointed to the plastic surgery girl several times and said to the staff: The fake face is so stupid, I don't want to give it away for nothing.
He knew what my attitude towards plastic surgery was, and he was afraid that I would despise him, so he didn't dare to tell him.
What's the use of not saying it? If the whole thing fails, don't you still come to beg me to give him a dark light?
I had such a violent temper, I scolded him at the time, what kind of face do you toss? Do you know how many people want to be like him?
If it weren't for his weakness, I would have wanted to beat him, and I would have been angry when I said it.
It's all to blame on that agent, and he ...... plastic surgery."
"Broker?" Yan Sixian took out a photo of He Liu and asked, "Is it him?" β
Lai Yongxuan said: "That's this person!" β
Yan Sixian has seen the chat records between He Liu and Li Weipeng, and He Liu did lie that he was the agent of an entertainment company, and asked him to have plastic surgery on the condition of signing a contract with Li Weipeng.
Lai Yongxuan explained: "Erpeng - oh, it's Li Weipeng, we all call him Erpeng, and Erha has a reason - he has always wanted to sign a serious brokerage company that can help him release records."
I told him 800 times, it's good for young people to have dreams, but there are so many people in China, and the sea of singing is gone, wouldn't it be good to have a hobby that can earn extra money? Do you have to sharpen your head and squeeze it into your circle, are you tired?
That's good, what kind of agent is it...... It's not that I said him, just the agent's face, it's like a ghost, what can you learn from him.
What a child, hey! β
Lai's speech ended with a sigh.
Yan Sixian has a rough psychological portrait of this outspoken bar owner.
Passionate, controlling, likes to make decisions for others, and is a person with a strong personality.
The family conditions should be good, because he smelled from this person the unique smell of not being afraid of things in the rich second-generation circle.
He may be good to Li Weipeng, but whether Li Weipeng and this boss are friends - Yan Sixian thought of Li Weipeng's family situation and the inferiority complex brought about by the family with not very good conditions.
He felt that the relationship between the two was not as good as Lai Yongxuan had shown.
Yan Sixian began to ask others.
"The night before yesterday, three of Li Weipeng's roommates came to the bar to play, and you entertained them personally, right?"
"That's right."
"Can you tell us more about that?"
Obviously, Lai Yongxuan had already told the police once, but he seemed to be tired of it, and he was not dissatisfied with being disturbed, but said seriously: "They came at about 10 o'clock, because as soon as they came, they took a wine deposit receipt - it was Li Weipeng's bottle of wine."
In addition, Li Weipeng said hello in advance, and I knew that his roommate was coming, so I went to their table to chat for a while. β
"What did you all talk about?"
"Plastic surgery, they are all spitting on Li Weipeng's plastic surgery failure."
"Wait!" Yan Sixian grasped a suspicious point, and he asked, "You mean, you complain together?" Li Weipeng's roommate knows that he failed plastic surgery? β
"You know...... It's obvious, okay? β
Yan Sixian pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Then what?" β
And then ...... I didn't stay at that table long, and that's it...... Ten minutes? I'm not familiar with it.,It's just a matter of meaning.,Always sitting in front of people.,It's not okay for people to talk about some secrets, right? β
Yan Sixian said again: "I see that Li Weipeng's residence is very close to your bar, and it can be reached by walking for 10 minutes at most." β
"Yes, he chose a very good place to live, close to where he works, close to the bar, and usually goes out to work and part-time jobs."
"Did Li Weipeng's three roommates leave the bar the night before...... For example, go home and come back. β
"Probably not, anyway, all three of them were here when I saw them...... Officer, isn't that the one the agent killed? I heard Li Weipeng say that he asked for leave that night and didn't come because he wanted to meet his agent at home. β
Yan Sixian asked, "He told you who he wanted to see that night?" β
"Anyway, there must be a reason for taking leave, and I know that he is in contact with the agent, so there is nothing to hide."
"Then do you know Li Weipeng's orientation?"
Lai Yongxuan was stunned for a moment, posed as a gossip, and asked, "Does he like men?" β
Yan Sixian said: "Is it very novel? Aren't you a mixed bag, haven't you seen everything? β
"Yes, yes," Lai Yongxuan said, "but I haven't thought about it in that direction...... In the past, there were male customers who liked him, but I didn't think he was interested. β
Yan Sixian nodded, just thinking that Li Weipeng had concerns and didn't want to be snooped on.
He asked again: "Was there anything unusual about Li Weipeng's last time working in the bar?" β
"This ...... I don't know......"
"Is there a clerk who has a good relationship with him? Could you please provide us with your contact information? β
"This kid is wilting, and I have the best relationship with him, if I don't know, it's useless for you to ask others." Lai Yongxuan seemed to be a little anxious.
"Okay." Yan Sixian didn't insist, and changed the topic: "What about the girl who sent Li Weipeng a drink?" According to you, they seem to have a good relationship. β
Lai Yongxuan was even more anxious, he didn't answer Yan Sixian's question, but asked: "No...... Comrade policeman, what are you doing? Is that something unclear, it's the agent who kills people.
If you don't arrest criminals, what's the matter with me asking questions? β
Yan Sixian narrowed his eyes and insisted: "I want to take a look at the monitoring, what does the girl who gave Li Weipeng wine look like." β
It seems that in order to stalemate with Yan Sixian, the ruffian aura on Lai Yongxuan's body who is not afraid of things is even stronger.
"It's useless to check the surveillance, we can only keep the surveillance here for seven days."
Yan Sixian looked at Lai Yongxuan, and Lai Yongxuan looked back.
"Well," want to gossip? Yan Sixian decided to give the other party a little sweetness, "We found some circumstantial evidence that Li Weipeng may have committed suicide. β
"Impossible!" Lai Yongxuan sat up straight suddenly.
Yan Sixian didn't expect his reaction to be so big, which made him even more interested in the person in front of him.
"So I just asked you, is there anything abnormal about Li Weipeng, in fact, what I want to ask is, did he have any precursors to suicide?"
Lai Yongxuan was silent for a long time and asked, "What evidence?" β
"Sorry, no comment."
Lai Yongxuan: "How do I know if you are lying to me?" β
It's exposed!
A hint of cunning flashed in Yan Sixian's eyes, he was afraid that the police would deceive him, because he really had information for the police to "deceive".
What is Lai Yongxuan hiding?
Yan Sixian had already guessed it, so he didn't need the other party to tell him.
Yan Sixian got up, poured an unfathomable "I know", and was about to leave.
"Hey!" Lai Yongxuan followed him up and blurted out: "What about suicide? Wasn't he the liar who killed him? Do you want to let them go? β
"Are you managing too much?"
Yan Sixian swore that for the sake of the good-looking tattoos, he had given Lai Yongxuan too much patience, and if this continued, the other party might be like a woman.
Yan Sixian is approachable, which will make the people who get along with him feel like a spring breeze, but once he becomes serious, he will automatically erect a five-meter aura, which cannot be questioned.
Lai Xiangheng instantly realized that the little criminal policeman in front of him was not easy to fool.
He hesitated for a moment, and finally had a showdown: "Okay, I know that Li Weipeng committed suicide ......"
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Hearing this, Wu Duan almost jumped up.
He confessed! Someone knows the truth about Li Weipeng's suicide! β
"Don't get excited," Yan Sixian on the side opened his eyes and said, "Even if he doesn't say it, don't we have this kind of suspicion?" The question is, why did he hide it in the first place? β
Wu Duan thought for a while and said: "It's really unreasonable, if he has no interest in this matter, then there should be something to say from the beginning, just like ...... Just like the crowd of onlookers who are usually questioned. The information provided may not be so accurate, but it is because of memory bias and it is never deliberately concealed or distorted......
Li Weipeng's orientation...... No way? β
Wu Duan emphasized his question again: "These two people ...... No way? β
Yan Sixian sighed, "It's a pity that he didn't admit it, maybe he also had concerns, but after the visit, I got some information from Li Weipeng's roommate, which seems to confirm that the relationship between the two is not simple." β
"What's the message?" Wu Duan put on headphones again, ready to continue listening to Yan Sixian's visit.
Yan Sixian got up, sat down on Wu Duan's desk, and reached out and pulled off his headphones.
"Listen to me, that's too slow."
Wu Duan listened attentively.
"Li Weipeng's roommate said that they went to the bar on the night of the crime, and they didn't spend a penny, except for Li Weipeng's bottle of wine, the bar owner gave them another bottle of the same wine, and there were many snacks and fruit plates."
"What does that mean?"
"I understand these businessmen, entertaining employees' friends, it's not bad if you don't make money, where is the reason to stick money yourself, it's not that Lai Yongxuan is stingy, but some things can't set a precedent, his bar doesn't talk about more than a dozen employees, who can stand it if they bring people to eat and drink for nothing?
He is so generous, not like a friend who entertains employees, but like a friend who entertains his boyfriend. It's just that neither of them wants to make it public......"
"By the way," Wu Duan remembered a loophole before and asked, "Li Weipeng's roommates all said that they didn't know about his plastic surgery failure, how can you say this?" β
They explained that they had only heard from the bar owner that they knew it was a plastic surgery failure β and of course, they didn't believe it all.
When Li Weipeng was alive, they also expressed their concern, but Li Weipeng kept prevaricating, saying that ulcers on the nose were normal, so these people ...... After all, it's just an ordinary friend, so I don't pay attention to it anymore......"
"So...... Suicide? β
Wu Duan sighed, obviously not wanting to accept this result.
At this time, Mink Fang knocked on the door, walked towards the two of them, and said: "The fingerprint comparison results of the tablecloth corner are out, there are Li Weipeng's fingerprints on it, Xiaoxiao helped to do the 3D modeling, and the inference is: Li Weipeng did complete the thing that held a dead dagger handle through the corner of the tablecloth." β
Wu Duan and Yan Sixian glanced at each other.
Suicide, that's a certainty, right?
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