Chapter 871: Disputes at the Banquet

After a while, Long Zihan raised his hand and said to everyone: "Continue to investigate the three victims, the murderer must know them, and quickly start the investigation from the interpersonal circle of the three." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Everyone responded in unison, "Yes." ”

"In addition, Liu Yuanheng, I want the details of the three deceased, you speed up the progress. ”

Liu Yuanheng nodded and said, "Yes, I will hurry up." ”

When the crowd dispersed, Chu Yiren comforted, "Don't be too anxious. ”

Long Zihan rubbed the corners of his forehead and said, "According to the speed at which the murderer kills, one a day, we don't have much time......"

At the same time, Yan Xiuzhen, who received the news in the hall of the Long family, sighed and said melancholy: "How can this make me relax?"

"He's older, he's someone else's husband, he's a father of two children, how long do you have to worry about him?"

Yan Xiuzhen glanced at Long Baichuan and said, "Haven't you heard that raising a child is a hundred years old and ninety-nine years old?"

"Don't worry, he's solved so many cases, and this one will catch the murderer soon. Don't worry about it!"

"I'm worried, are you turning a blind eye to your children's hard work?"

As she spoke, Yan Xiuzhen glared at Long Baichuan dissatisfied.

Long Baichuan was helpless, and changed the topic: "By the way, I heard you say that you brought a blue cheongsam and a white shawl, but there was no one in the suitcase." ”

"What? didn't you put it in? wouldn't you......"

Hearing his wife's questioning, Long Baichuan reminded: "Otherwise, you go to take a look first, it's better to check it, don't set off the day after tomorrow only to find out that you didn't bring it." ”

Yan Xiuzhen nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I have to go and check it, that set of photos looks the best, if you don't bring it, it's a pity." ”

Looking at Yan Xiuzhen's back as she hurriedly went upstairs, Long Baichuan chuckled and shook his head helplessly......

In the afternoon, Liu Yuanheng came to report: "Long Shao, I have found a friend who was with Yuan Xinyu last night." She did go to the birthday party last night, but she was the first of them to leave. Many people say that she left alone. ”

"So, there's basically no clue?"

Liu Yuanheng said hesitantly: "No, it is said that she left the table early because of an argument with a friend." ”

Long Zihan frowned slightly and asked, "What do you say?"

Liu Yuanheng replied: "It is said that it is because Yuan Xinyu has a famous painting. ”

Long Zihan understood and said, "It's the 'Flowers Blooming and Rich' picture on her wall, right?"

Liu Yuanheng asked curiously, "How does Long Shao know?"

Long Zihan said: "I don't know much about painting, but that painting is from the hand of the famous Qiao Xu, and the lifelike peony painting is hung by Yuan Xinyu on the central hall, so it is not an ordinary painting." ”

Liu Yuanheng nodded and said: "It is indeed that painting, it is said that someone took a fancy to the flower and bought it with Yuan Xinyu at a high price, but Yuan Xinyu did not sell it, and the two had an unpleasant situation." ”

Long Zihan was slightly surprised, and said, "Oh, with Yuan Xinyu's character, this is a bit strange. ”

Liu Yuanheng nodded and said, "It's really strange, but I've already asked someone to invite Song Zhihao." Song Zhihao left half an hour after Yuan Xinyu left, and there was no one to accompany him. ”

Long Zihan said: "It's hard work......"

Soon, Song Zhihao was invited to the police station.

"Mr. Song, I heard that you and Miss Yuan Xinyu had an unpleasant incident last night. ”

Song Zhihao looked at Long Zihan and asked with some vigilance, "Do you suspect that I am a murderer?"

"No, no, no, I didn't say that. I'm just out of a serious attitude towards the case, and any clue may become the key to solving the case. ”

Song Zhihao hesitated and said, "I told her last night that I wanted to buy her painting, but she said that it was a wedding gift from her teacher......

The painting was a wedding gift from Mr. Qiao Xuzhi, and even if he liked it, he had to give it up.

But he didn't want to, Yuan Xinyu's arrogant personality actually mocked him openly, saying that he couldn't afford Qiao Xuzhi's calligraphy and paintings, and even if he did, he would only be vassal.

"I was very angry and had a few arguments with her, but I was pulled away by my friend at that time. At that time, everyone was quite embarrassed, and it didn't take long for her to find it boring and leave. ”

"You just said that the painting was given to her by Yuan Xinyu......'s teacher?

Song Zhihao said: "It's Qiao Xuzhi." ”

Long Zihan asked in surprise, "Yuan Xinyu is Qiao Xuzhi's student?"

Song Zhihao snorted lightly and said, "Mr. Qiao is her father's best friend, and this 'teacher' is just calling casually, she didn't learn anything from Mr. Qiao." ”

"Since you know that they know, why don't you let Yuan Xinyu introduce you to each other, or ask her to help you contact Mr. Qiao Xuzhi and buy a painting from him, why do you have to buy it with Yuan Xinyu?"

Song Zhihao sighed and said helplessly: "Because Mr. Qiao has his own rules, he will not sell his works easily, even if he does, he has appointed a good person, I can't ask for it!"

Long Zihan asked, "Where were you around 11 o'clock last night?"

Song Zhihao replied: "I left the banquet at about 10:50, and I should still be on my way home at that time." ”

Long Zihan asked, "Walked back?"

Song Zhihao shook his head and replied, "I drove back by myself." ”

"Your home is in ......"

Song Zhihao said: "No. 53 Banner Road. ”

Long Zihan asked again: "What time did Your Excellency get home?"

Song Zhihao replied without thinking: "11:10." ”

"Remember so clearly?" asked Long Zihan.

Song Zhihao explained: "Because yesterday was Friday, the radio program "Night" I listened to every Friday started at 11 o'clock on time, and when I went home, it had already started. I took a special look at the time to see how long I had missed it. ”

"Can anyone testify for you?"

Song Zhihao said: "Yes, after I drove home, I found that my neighbor's car was blocking the road, and my car couldn't get in, so I knocked on the door and asked him to move the car. Also, when he moved the car, we also met the patrol officer who came forward to inquire about the situation. ”

Long Zihan asked again: "What time does "Night" end?

Song Zhihao said: "The end is half past eleven, and I ...... talked."

After Song Zhihao finished reminiscing and telling, Long Zihan asked people to send him away.

Mo Bei said: "Song Zhihao left half an hour after the deceased left, which in itself does not conform to the logic of the crime. And he also remembered the content of the radio program, as far as I know, the rerun of "Night" is tomorrow......"

Zhao Xiaohu asked, "What if the radio was put in the car, or what he listened to someone tell him today?" )