Chapter 171: Lao Li's File

"I can't get anything except that their family is not in good condition." I shook my head helplessly at the old wolf.

The old wolf seemed to remember something, looked up at me and asked, "Do you really think that Lao Li is not the real murderer?" ”

I nodded earnestly at the old wolf, and as events progressed, I became more and more convinced of this idea in my heart.

"But after thinking about it, except for Lao Li, I don't know what other people have to do with this matter? Maybe Lao Li is the only murderer. The old wolf was still firm in his own heart.

"But don't you think that if Lao Li is also a murderer, there is something wrong with this matter?" I looked at the old wolf.

"What's wrong? How I don't know. The old wolf rolled his eyes as he spoke, as if he had thought about the case from beginning to end.

"But if Lao Li is the murderer, why would he kill Dai Li when he is on a wanted warrant?" I asked the old wolf.

"Can Dai Li's case be investigated in conjunction with Hengli's case?" I looked at the old wolf.

The old wolf was stunned for a moment, and then nodded at me, "I kind of understand what you mean, do you think the murderer in these two cases is the same person?" ”

"Of course, the relationship between the two of them is husband and wife, although there may be some conflicts between husband and wife, but in ordinary cases, isn't this a matter of joint investigation?" I spread my hands at the old wolf.

"If that's the case, then Lao Li really doesn't have any suspicion of killing Dai Li, if he kills Dai Li too, wouldn't it be easy for him to expose himself?"

"That's it, looks like you've figured it out." I said to the old wolf.

The old wolf frowned, "But in this case, we are back to square one, and there are no clues to use." ”

"yes, we have to find out who the real murderer is."

"Why don't we make a bet?" The old wolf's eyes lit up and said to me.

"The two of us bet, what bet?" I don't know what the old wolf is thinking now.

"Bet on who the real murderer is? I think the real murderer is Lao Li. The old wolf said to me with a smile.

"I don't think so, what are the two of us betting on?"

"Well, if I win, treat me to a meal." The old wolf smiled, rubbed his hands and said, it seems that he is still very confident, trusting his own judgment, the real murderer is Lao Li.

"Well, if I win, you can also treat me and Nana to dinner."

"It's not fair." The old wolf immediately protested against me.

"What's unfair?"

"You and Huang Na are two people, I have to pay for the double meal, if I win, you just need to invite me."

"In that case, if you win, I'll treat you and Huang Na to a meal." I smiled at the old wolf.

"I rely on Zhou Zheng, how can you be such a chicken thief? You and Huang Na are both a family, don't you invite him to eat with the two of you? The old wolf pouted, and a middle-aged man showed such an expression, which was really rare.

"Okay, what do you say?"

"If I win, how about you treat me to two meals?"

"Alright, two meals is just two, but are we going to stay here now? There is no clue at all. I said to the old wolf.

While the two of us were talking, I checked the house again, except for some public facilities, I didn't find any personal belongings, and everything about Wang Chengyu and her sister Wang Qiuju was gone.

"Okay, let's go, but where do we go? Go back? The old wolf looked at me.

As he said this to me, the old wolf's cell phone rang, and he took a look at it and said to us, "Don't go back, we have something to do here." ”

"What's wrong?" I asked curiously at the old wolf, I didn't know what was going on.

"The matter of Wang Qiuju's archives, I can only find the archives of his generation here, because there were no computers at that time, and all the information was all paper, including Wang Chengyu's answers, we also have to look for them in the paper archives of the generation, there are too many people with the same name and surname, you know." The old wolf shrugged at me.

Wang Chengyu's name may have the same name and surname, which is not too much in this area, but the name Wang Qiuju is definitely a popular name, a mark of their era, and there must be a lot of information we need to find.

"Let's go, the police station has been contacted, and the local archives are waiting for us." The old wolf smiled bitterly and crushed the cigarette butt on the ground, as if to express her resentment against the murderer.

Because the local archives office was in the city, we transferred to the minibus and the long-distance bus before returning to the city, where the people from the local archives office were already waiting for us.

Sitting in the car of the Archives Bureau, until there was an accident in the Archives Bureau, after the two of us registered the information with our documents, the two of us began to look for it.

It's a bit simpler, because the comrades in the Archives Bureau have already helped us do a lot of the previous work.

They have sorted out all the files of Wang Qiuju and Wang Chengyu.

But looking at the mountain of files in front of me, the old wolf and I, both of us wailed how to look at it at a glance, to say the least, there must be three or four hundred copies.

"Gee, I don't know when I'm going to find it." The old wolf muttered and complained to me.

"Okay, let's look for it, there's nothing I can do if I don't look for it." I shrugged at the old wolf, picked up a file, and began to look at it.

Wang Chengyu has only a dozen files, and this name is not the same level as Wang Qiuju's workload.

With the joint efforts of the two of us, Wang Chengyu's file was found in more than 20 minutes.

However, neither of us looked at it, but plunged our heads into the sea of archives to find the real Wang Qiuju.

Fortunately, there is a mailing address in the file, we only need to follow the address on Wang Chengyu's ID card, and it will be a long time ago.

Seven or eight people were in one of his villages, and he didn't expect that there were so many people with the same name and surname in one village.

Continuing to search carefully, I found the real Wang Qiuju's file, and the mailing address recorded by Wang Qiuju was the same as Wang Chengyu.

"These are probably the two files." The old wolf shook the two paper bags in his hand at me.

After I nodded, I took Wang Chengyu's file and opened it to look at it first.

It basically records what kind of situation their family is, relatively poor, received a minimum security fund, and when Wang Chengyu was 16 years old, he went to serve in the army, and at the age of 18, his father died of death and came back from the army.