Chapter 248: Clues in Zhang Qingshan's Hands
Zhang Sijia, Yin Ming, Ran Jianping......
The successive deaths of these three people will be directly related to Zhu Ji?
Ran Jianping died, and she had no way to ask him if Zhang Sijia had revealed any news to her.
Thinking about it like this, Shen Ke was a little speechless, three questions, asked the same as not asking.
It's as if there are three roads in front of you, each of which looks like a broad road, but no matter which one you choose, it is a cliff.
Seeing that Shen Ke didn't ask any questions, Zhang Qingshan hurriedly opened his backpack, took out a brown leather notebook, and put it in front of Shen Ke, "Officer Shen, this is my sister's interview record book." ”
As he spoke, he pulled out a small black notebook, "This is her phone number book." ”
Zhang Qingshan's eyes were red, "When my sister died, I was still young and didn't remember much. ”
"But I often heard my parents say that my sister was a well-known scholar in the countryside at that time, and she had a special sense of justice and was a very good person. A good person, suddenly died. ”
"I begged Officer Qi, I'm sorry, I really want to know what my sister died for."
"Now it proves that Zhu Zheng is fake, right? So can it also be proved that my sister really found the clue, so she forced the red deer dog to jump off the wall and get out of a fake red deer? ”
"These are her relics, you take them back and look at them, really, my sister didn't commit suicide."
When Shen Ke heard this, he looked at Zhang Qingshan carefully.
"You don't look like your sister at all. She was indeed a good person, and a reporter at that time needed to have some ideals in order to do a good job. She loved the blue, not the dark blue, but the very light blue, like the sky with grayscales. ”
"She also doesn't like to eat fish, which has a lot of spines. My favorite food is beef, the kind sprinkled with black pepper. ”
The content of what Zhang Qingshan and Liu Yuanming said was almost no different from what Qi Huan confessed to her that day.
"Your guess is clever and may be true. However, in the absence of conclusive evidence, the police will not investigate a case that has already been closed. ”
Shen Ke said, looking at Zhang Qingshan, "You are very capable, you were able to take so many photos and provide them to the police at that time, and you can also say that Qi Huan entered the special case team for you." ”
"You should have done a private investigation, tell me what you found."
Zhang Qingshan pursed his lips, decisively took out a document bag from his schoolbag, and handed it to Shen Ke.
He looked a little depressed, "It's been too long, and many clues can't be found." Even the place where my sister lived at that time has changed a lot, and even the owner has changed three times. ”
At that time, Zhang Sijia and Lu Yu's new house was renovated, and they were still showing the flavor, and they planned to move in after the two of them had a wedding.
Zhang Sijia is very busy at work, often running around without talking, and staying up late, renting near the unit.
When Lu Lu works overtime, she will live in the backyard of the antique shop, where there are many tools for repairing cultural relics, and the work relies on water milling, sometimes she can't stop when she starts, and she works for many hours in a row.
Zhang Qingshan said, a little ashamed, "I found a lot of people, including the families of Yin Ming and Ran Jianping. It's a pity that none of them are natives of Nanjiang, Yin Ming's wife was also killed by Zhu Ji, and Ran Jianping was not married at that time. ”
"Their parents don't know anything about their work either."
The document bag was very thick, and when Shen Ke opened it, it contained some printed interview records, as well as photos and identity information of the interviewee.
"I asked the newspaper about the people who were close to my sister at the time, and one of them was a sister named Jin Jin, and she and my sister were best friends. She said that my sister had sent a letter before the accident. ”
Shen Ke took out the document and paused, "Where did you send a letter?" ”
Zhang Qingshan shook her head, "She doesn't know." She said that at noon that day, my sister was holding a large envelope that could hold A4 paper, the kind used to send magazines to people, and the envelope was bulging, and I don't know what was inside. ”
"When she was walking, she accidentally knocked the envelope off and helped my sister pick it up. There was nothing written on the envelope, and my sister looked nervous at the time. Kim Jin asked her if she wanted to go to dinner together. ”
"My sister said she was going out to send letters."
Qi Huan on the side couldn't help but say loudly when he heard this, "Newspapers generally have their own mailing department, and sometimes there will be a page for soliciting essays. ”
"So Zhang Sijia didn't go to the newspaper office to send letters, but went out to send letters, and the address was not written on the envelope, which is a little strange."
Shen Ke motioned for Zhang Qingshan to continue.
Zhang Qingshan's hand clenched into a fist, as if he wanted to take out all his brains and spread them on the table for Shen Ke to evaluate.
But Kim Jin didn't know where the letter had been sent. I also went to Gu Sang, who was Ran Jianping's colleague in the same group, but she was very vigilant and didn't cooperate much. ”
Shen Ke glanced at Qi Huan, and Qi Huan immediately said, "Gu Sang is now the leader of the Economic Crime Investigation Team and the head of a flower. ”
Shen Ke nodded, she had seen her in the canteen of the Municipal Bureau, when she had beaten a full grid of braised pork, and she ate a mouthful of oil.
"There were a few others, but none of them asked for any useful information."
Shen Ke looked Zhang Qingshan up and down, and sneered, "If you didn't lie like before, you did say something very interesting." ”
"But I've seen the level of reporter Zhang's lying many times. It's better not for me to find out that you've fabricated facts in order to reopen old cases. ”
Shen Ke said and stood up.
Zhang Qingshan hurriedly stood up, "Shen Ke, I'm sorry. Please convey it, and tell Mr. Lu that you don't need to send money to our house in the future. Now that I'm out of work, I can earn money to support my parents. ”
"My sister has been dead for so many years, he doesn't have to."
Shen Ke walked towards the door, waved his hand with Zhang Qingyi on his back, and said nothing.
If Lu Lu could listen to Zhang Qingshan, she would cut off her skull.
When the two left the café, Liu Yuanming's cup of coffee had not yet been drunk.
Shen Ke buckled up his seat belt and put what Zhang Qingshan gave her into his backpack.
Qi Huan was not unhappy when he saw her, and the whole person relaxed, "It seems that I didn't get any useful clues, so I ran away in vain." ”
Shen Ke shook his head and pouted out the window, "Didn't you see Liu Yuanming, a celebrity in Nanjiang?" If Zhang Qingshan has a clear clue, will you still be needed? I had already written a fifty-meter-long piece of paper, asking us to re-investigate Zhang Sijia's death. ”
Qi Huan smiled embarrassedly, "What should I do, it seems that I can't be justified in front of you." ”
Shen Ke snorted, "Don't feel inferior, everyone is not strong, but angry." ”
(End of chapter)