Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Closed Shop

We conducted a careful investigation and questioning of Liu Xiaoyu, the wife of the deceased Huang Rutian, but did not get any valuable clues.

This Liu Xiaoyu didn't know anything about Huang Rutian's business, and he didn't know what was happening on this street, so he naturally didn't know what Huang Rutian was doing.

She has been taking care of the children in her hometown, but she got some clues from the chat with Huang Rutian, in the chat, Huang Rutian must be cursing the neighbors nearby for excluding him, while not saying a word about what he did.

It's no wonder that Liu Xiaoyu reacted so violently after finding out that her husband had died.

A few hours later, the autopsy report came out, and the forensic doctor Ren Qiushi took out a nail from the deceased's body, and after comparing it with the nails in the previous two cases, both the material and the model were completely identical, and it was determined that it was the same nail.

The cause of death was also completely consistent with Ren Qiushi's inference at the scene, the nail shot through Huang Rutian's spleen, causing the spleen to rupture and hemorrhage.

Today is the 4th of November, and 36 hours have passed since the first crime at the commissary, and we feel more and more that the responsibility on our shoulders is great, because the murderer is likely to continue to commit crimes.

After a while, Lin Zifan led the team back to the serious crime team.

"How? Did you find any clues? I asked eagerly.

Lin Zifan was in a very bad mood, and after he took a big sip of water, he slowly calmed down and said to us: "Now is a society ruled by law, if this is changed to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, this group of people will have to be convicted and sat together." ”

"Aren't they cooperating with the surveillance?" Li Meng asked.

Lin Zifan nodded vigorously, and said helplessly: "It's not that they don't cooperate, people say that their monitoring is broken, what can you do?!" ”

"Has the whole street been investigated?" I thought about it and asked again.

"The criminal police team went to investigate, and I mainly investigated several businesses that had major conflicts with the deceased." Lin Zifan said in a deep voice.

We are all helpless about this situation, but there is really nothing we can do.

Lin Zifan was silent for about a minute, and then he suddenly said to us: "It's not that there are no clues at all, we found a shop with a locked door, which is also a department store. And when we asked the other shops why they were closed, the owners of the other shops behaved a little unnaturally, and the descriptions of the owners of the shops were very vague. ”

This is a very crucial clue, this closed shop is very suspicious.

"From this point of view, the owner of this closed shop is very suspicious, is the owner a dwarfism?" Li Meng suddenly asked.

"I don't know, when I asked this question, everyone was vague and didn't say anything about the owner of the closed shop." Lin Zifan said seriously.

I thought about it for a moment and asked, "Did you find this boss?" ”

"Someone has been sent to investigate, and there will be news soon." Lin Zifan nodded and said to us.

This is definitely the best news we've gotten in so many days.

Now it seems that the owner of this shop is suspected of committing a major crime, and he knows that everyone will help him after helping the whole street except for the scourge, so after he killed someone, he was worried that the police would come to investigate, so he hurriedly closed the store door and ran away.

But where can you run? Now that the whole country has been liberated, you can be caught back if you run to the ends of the earth.

Soon, the police locked the identity information of the store owner through the business license of the store, and then locked the owner's home address through the household registration information.

The boss is a 45-year-old man named Wan Yufei, but we can't tell if he has dwarfism from his identity photos.

After all, the height is not displayed on the identity information.

However, since his home address has been locked, everything will be clear as long as he comes to investigate.

Call Li Meng and Lin Zifan, and we immediately drove to Wan Yufei's house to investigate the situation.

There was a knock on the door, and it was opened by a woman who also looked to be in her forties.

Her face was yellow, her eyes were very dark, and her spirit was a little haggard, as if she had a serious illness.

"Is this Wan Yufei's house?" I asked softly.

The woman was visibly stunned for a moment, she tried to open her mouth several times, but no sound came out, and finally she nodded weakly.

"We are the criminal police of the Ningzhou City Public Security Bureau, there are some things that need to be investigated by Wan Yufei, is he at home?" I said very politely and showed her my ID at the same time.

"He's not at home." The woman opened her trembling lips and said with some trembling.

"Who are you Wan Yufei?" I looked at her earnestly and asked.

"I'm his daughter-in-law." The woman said weakly.

"Can we talk to you, then?" I asked tentatively.

The woman stepped slightly, she was only one meter five tall, looked at Lin Zifan and Li Meng behind me, nodded and said, "Come in." ”

Walking into the house, a very strong smell of medicine came, as if someone had been drinking Chinese medicine for a long time at home.

The house is not very big, two bedrooms and one living room, the room is a little messy, giving people a particularly depressing feeling, but through the placement of items in the room and a bouquet of flowers on the coffee table, the family's heart is very sunny and positive.

Although there are some difficulties in life, they have never lost their yearning for a better life.

The woman hurriedly put away the clothes on the couch, and a seat was vacated by the three of us.

"Bingbing, are there any guests here?" A woman's voice came from the room.

The woman held her clothes in her arms and shouted into the room: "It's okay, Mom, it's Yufei's friend here." ”

I walked to the door of the bedroom and looked inside, and there was an old woman with gray hair lying on the bed, covered with a thick quilt. When he saw us, he smiled at us and nodded.

"She is my mother, she had a major operation a few years ago, and recently there was something wrong with her waist, so I grabbed some decoction for her to drink." The woman threw her clothes onto the table next to the bed and invited us to sit down.

"What do you call it?" I asked politely.

"My name is Yang Bingbing." The woman said to us.

"Did Wan Yu fly out?" I asked earnestly.

Yang Bingbing looked at us in a daze, pursed his chapped lips, nodded and said, "Yes, he went out." ”

"Where did he go? When will you be back? I asked.

Yang Bingbing didn't think about it, and immediately replied to me: "He went out of the house, saying that he went to a clothing company to investigate, and we are not going to do department stores in the coming year, and we want to rent a booth to do some clothing business." ”

"How tall is your husband?" I changed my mind and asked directly.