6th Shopping Mall

Hearing Mu Zihan's words, I took off the rubber gloves used for surgery during the autopsy and said, "Well, actually, I really want to care, do you think it is related to 'butterflies'?" "To be honest, I personally think that eighty percent of it is related to 'butterflies', otherwise, why is the time so coincidental, just this time not long after we uprooted Zhu Quan and others?

"Absolutely, but what I'm more concerned about is how much Interpol got from Zhu Quan's gang about 'butterflies'. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info "Mu Zihan thinks much deeper than me, yes, that's the real point.

Just when I was about to continue the discussion, Fang Ling hurriedly ran back, panting and said, "I'll find someone to retrieve these materials directly from the bank, you can take a look." As he spoke, he handed Mu Zihan a few pieces of 4A printer paper filled with dense small characters and forms, and continued: "This is all the consumption records of her credit card. ”

"Okay. You take a break, I think, this thing might tell us a lot of interesting things. After taking the paper, Mu Zihan motioned for Fang Ling to sit aside and rest, and then looked at the contents of the paper seriously: "Well, she has three cards, almost all of which were issued in October last year, which should have been when she first enrolled in college." However, looking at her initial consumption records, it is obvious that she was not a spendthrift at that time, and at most she only used her credit card to pay for snacks purchased in the supermarket, and she quickly repaid them in full. Well? Something must have happened in March of this year that caused her to start buying high-end cosmetics and designer clothes, and it was then that her credit card continued to shrink, and finally she couldn't even make the minimum payment, so she had to get a fourth card, using the overdraft card to pay off the remaining three minimum payments. Hey, I really demolished the east wall and made up the west wall. He didn't care if Fang Ling and I were listening, and muttered to himself.

"It's supposed to be these two restaurants, a Western restaurant and a Japanese restaurant, and these two are the restaurants she goes to the most. There is also this clothing store, where she also spends a lot. It seems that it is necessary to look it up. Mu Zihan finally identified 3 stores, pointed to them, and added: "However, in the past month, she is very likely to have met the boyfriend of the gold owner, because, in the past month or so, even if she still has a balance on her credit card, it is rare to see any spending." ”

"She has a boyfriend? How could it be, but her roommate in the dormitory said......" Fang Ling seemed to want to refute, but halfway through the words, she herself had no confidence.

"I've told her dorm room mate before that she doesn't necessarily tell the truth. But now that's the point, and let's get ready to go to that mall. With that, Mu Zihan got up and walked out, and when he saw that he was about to walk out of the door, he seemed to think of something, and then paused and looked back at Fang Ling who was following him and said, "When I meet the clerk, don't say it's the police, let's just say it's a friend of the deceased, just to find out." ”

"Why bother? Isn't it better for police interrogations to ask what happened? Could it be that they would deliberately deceive the police? Fang Ling asked.

Not necessarily. It's just that once it is said that the police are investigating the case, ordinary people can't help but be a little nervous, so they will try to avoid talking about things that are not related to the case, however, because this is all based on their personal subjective judgment, they often ignore the information that is really related to the case. Mu Zihan explained while leading the way in front.

I followed him, pondering what he had said. After taking a closer look, I found that this is indeed the case, even if I have a few acquaintances in the police now, I will talk to them more casually on weekdays, such as Fang Ling.

However, if Fang Ling suddenly asks me for information about a certain case as a police officer, I guess I will still be a little nervous, and I will think about whether this has anything to do with the case in my mind before speaking, and try to avoid talking nonsense. But in fact, this process of sifting through useful information in the brain is very likely to leave out some important information.

The police station was not very far from the shopping mall, and Mu Zihan drove us there, and after more than an hour, we arrived there. However, I have to say that this is the largest shopping center in the city, it is ridiculously large, and the four words of shops are not enough to describe this place. It seemed to me that it was a large labyrinth, because as soon as I left the underground parking lot, I couldn't tell the difference between east and west.

In fact, I am not afraid of being embarrassed to say it, this is really the first time I have come in to shop, and with my previous economic situation where even eating was a problem, I didn't even consider coming here to shop. After entering Mu Zihan's office, although he had some spare money, he also learned the habits of his dead house, if it wasn't for the case, it would be almost impossible to walk so far to this shopping mall. Moreover, I found that my spare money was still far from enough to spend here once.

After Mu Zihan glanced at Fang Ling, who was familiar with leading the way in front of him, he turned around and whispered to me with a little wickedness: "Looking at Fang Ling's familiar appearance, it is estimated that she often comes here to shop, Siyuan, it seems that you have to work hard......"

Saying this, under the guidance of Fang Ling, we soon came to the first destination of this time, the Western restaurant that the deceased frequented before his death.

The whole western restaurant is very European-style, but, to be honest, after seeing the "other side of the manor", this restaurant can be regarded as exquisite in my eyes at best.

"Hello, how many people may I have?" When the waiter in the restaurant saw us entering, he hurriedly greeted us and asked.

"Hello, I'm sorry, we're not here for dinner, we just wanted to ask if any of you have seen this girl." As he spoke, Mu Zihan stepped forward and handed the photo of the deceased to the waiter.

"Oh, Lin Shuang, she used to come often, but she hasn't been here for a while, and I heard that she had an accident recently, and it seems that she has alarmed the police." The waiter recognized the deceased as soon as he saw the photo, and it seemed that the deceased was indeed a regular customer of the shop.

"Well, she had an accident, in the underground parking lot of this shopping mall, we actually wanted to find out if she came here to dine on the day she had the accident, that is, nine days ago." Mu Zihan lowered his voice and asked.

"You ...... Who is it? It won't be the police. The waiter looked at us vigilantly, obviously on guard, and kept a certain distance from us at once, as if he was afraid of getting into trouble, and refused, "I don't know, you go and ask others." ”

"No, do you think we look like cops? I am Lin Shuang's brother, this is the senior and boyfriend of Lin Shuang University, and this is the senior sister with whom she usually has a good relationship. Lin Shuang had such a thing, and we were all sad, but those policemen were really useless, and they couldn't solve the case for a long time, so we had to understand the situation ourselves, trouble you, you must tell us what you know, please! Mu Zihan's ability to tell nonsense with a serious face is getting more and more sophisticated, and he can make up three identities without blinking his eyes.

"Really? Well, it seems that you shouldn't have spoken, if the police come to ask, they are all serious, but they won't think of you like this. As she spoke, she suddenly looked at me, looked up and down, and then suddenly said in the same tone as ...... disgust and a little bit like the original.

(To be continued)