"Is there a withdrawal record?" Wu asked wrongly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes! Yang Guangzhu remitted the money on the 15th of each month, and on the 16th, the money was withdrawn from an ATM in Linxi City, Dongguang Province. However, it may be because the contractor did not pay his salary, and Yang Guangzhu has not remitted money to these three accounts for three months. ”

"Is Yang Guangzhu gone?" Wu asked wrongly.

"No, he's very concerned about this case, and after taking his fingerprints, he hasn't left, sitting in the hall."

"Quick! Invite him to come! Wu Cuo and his horse rushed out of the office of the serious case group at the moment.

After a while, he and Yang Guangzhu entered the office of the first group of serious cases.

Yang Guangzhu is just over thirty years old, but his face looks much older than his actual age. He had a swarthy face, rough hands, and the camouflage uniform on his body had been washed white.

As soon as he entered the office, he rubbed his hands crampedly, and Wu Cuo asked him to sit down, but he hesitated and didn't dare to sit down.

"Don't be nervous, just learn something from you, you can drink some water." Xiaobai moved the chair to Yang Guangzhu's side and poured him a glass of warm water.

Yang Guangzhu's buttocks were only a little on the edge of the chair, so he asked, "I heard that several people are injured?" Does it all have anything to do with me? Is it true? I really didn't hurt anyone, it's really not me......"

Wu Cuo stretched out his hand and pressed it down, signaling Yang Guangzhu not to get excited, "Don't worry about it first, we didn't say that you hurt people, this is just a routine inquiry." We heard that the contractor hasn't paid you for months, do you have a source of livelihood these days? ”

As soon as he mentioned the contractor, Yang Guangzhu became emotional again, "That brute! Looking for women all day long, spending all day drinking, but when it comes to our wages, he cries poor, and there are old mothers and small places pretending to be pitiful, and his heart is black! It's not a thing! …… Officer, you have to take care of it! That's all our hard-earned money! ……”

Wu Cuo was helpless, there were a large number of manual laborers like Yang Guangzhu in the city, but they were not treated fairly, and even the most basic labor remuneration could not be guaranteed.

Wu Cuo can't help with these.

He could only get back to the topic.

"So, do you have a source of livelihood these days? Can life go on? ”

Yang Guangzhu realized that he was off topic, and said embarrassedly: "Hey, look at my mouth, it's okay, I can barely eat enough, a little fellow of mine a while ago also came to Jingbei, he found a job, and worked as a security guard in the community." He asked me to eat and live with him, but he helped me a lot, otherwise I would really not be able to live! ”

"Little fellow? What is it called? Wu said wrongly.

Yang Guangzhu said vigilantly: "Officer, what's wrong? He's an honest boy who doesn't do anything bad. ”

Yang Guangzhu has his unique acumen, probably because he is afraid of causing trouble for this little fellow, that is, his meal ticket, and he refuses to say this person's name anyway.

Wu Cuo had to come up with a killer idea: Don't you say that we can find out sooner or later.

After a stalemate between the two, Yang Guangzhu was defeated.

"Okay, I'll tell you, but he's really an honest boy, it's not easy for us countrymen to find a job in the city, don't embarrass him, if he loses his job, my sin will be great......"

Under Wu Cuo's repeated assurances, Yang Guangzhu finally said: "His name is Song Xiaoer, and he is a student I have sponsored.

Our village is poor, and all the laborers in the family have come out to work, and life has indeed been slightly better in the past two years, but some families have special family circumstances and do not have strong labor, so life is not easy.

Song Xiaoer's mother died early, and his father caught up with the accident when he drove the tractor, the tractor overturned, and the person was stoned to death at that time, Song Xiaoer was so tall at that time......"

Yang Guangzhu stretched out his hand and gestured, and continued: "The two children of the Song family are pitiful, so I will help them with some money and let them have something to eat."

The two children are also angry, went to a civil and martial arts school where we are, and won a prize in the martial arts competition with others last year, no, Song Xiaoer came to Jingbei to find me as soon as he graduated, and said that he wanted to earn money for me to spend, and he wanted to repay me. ”

When he heard "Wenwu School" and "Winning Awards in Competition", Wu Cuo raised his eyebrows slightly.

The murderer is extraordinary, could he be one of the two brothers?

Wu Cuo sorted out his thoughts a little and continued: "You said that the Song family has two brothers, so in addition to this Song Xiaoer......

"There is also Song Xiaoer's brother, Boss Song, he is the one who won the award, and several coaches say that he is a genius in martial arts. I heard Song Xiaoer say that after graduation, Boss Song stayed in the school to teach, and the salary was good! ”

Boss Song!

The third grantee who has died is named Boss Song!

Yang Guangzhu still doesn't know about the death of Boss Song? Or is there an error in the household registration information? Or maybe Boss Song and Song Xiaoer deliberately concealed something?

Wu Cuo faintly felt that he had grasped something, but his thoughts were a little chaotic.

It would be nice if Boss Yan was here, by the way, where did this guy go?

Wu Cuo shook his head slightly, as if this would drive this thought out of his mind. He knew that Yan Ruyu was very good at criminal investigation reasoning, so while accepting Yan Ruyu's help, he also cared extra much and did not allow himself to rely too much on Yan Ruyu.

"If Yan isn't here, you can do it." Wu Cuo said to himself.

After stabilizing his mind, he said to Yang Guangzhu: "I'm afraid we also have to ask Song Lao Er, don't worry, it won't have any negative impact on him, we understand your feelings." ”

Yang Guangzhu looked very worried, but because this was the Public Security Department, he was afraid and didn't dare to ask more.

In order to reassure him, Wu said wrongly: "That's it, you tell me when it's convenient for him." ”

Yang Guangzhu took out an old mobile phone from his pocket, looked at the time on it and said: "He is on night duty this week, and he sleeps in the dormitory during the day, and usually wakes up at one or two o'clock in the afternoon, at this time...... It should be available. ”

Wu Cuo immediately got up, "I'll go and ask Song Lao Er now!" ”

Although Song Laoer's residence was crowded, it was quite neat.

In a room of more than ten square meters, there are 6 high and low beds, a total of 12 beds, which is a collective dormitory for the community property.

When Wu Cuo arrived, Song Lao Er was squatting on the ground to cook noodles, and in front of him was a small rice cooker, the water in the pot was bubbling, and from time to time a few stars of green vegetable leaves were stirred to the water.

"You're Officer Wu, aren't you?" Song Lao Er looked up and said.

Obviously, Yang Guangzhu had already greeted him by phone.

"Well, routine inquiry."

Song Lao Er motioned for Wu Cuo to sit on the only small stool in the room, while he was still squatting in place and paying attention to the noodles in the pot.

"Just ask."

"I want to ask you about your brother Song Boss."

"He's dead." Song Lao Er raised his eyes and glanced at Wu Cuo, and added: "I saw him die with my own eyes, and it is still an unsolved case in our local area, you can go and investigate." ”