Chapter 3: Detectives and Death Row Inmates

[Old classmate, what do you think? Su Yong sat on the sofa in Zhang Han's office.

[I asked you to check if Li Teng went to prison, do you have a letter over there? ] 】

[If you don't say I'm going to forget, wait, I'll take a look at my phone.] Yo? You're a god, boy. Su Yong smiled adoringly when he saw the text message from his colleague.

In the next second, Su Yong couldn't laugh anymore [Wait, the prisoner Li Yu saw was called Shen Sibo, old classmate, don't tell me, you pinched your fingers and calculated it. 】

Li Han really wanted to tell Su Yong that Lao Tzu was not calculated, but dreamed.

But can he say that? Can you say that? Now even he can't tell whether the dream is real or false.

[Li Xiao is such a big person who died, can I not pay attention to it at all? ] As for how I found out about the relationship between Li Yu and Shen Sibo, don't ask, I'll tell you everything, how did I get mixed up. 】

[You kid just pretend, sooner or later you have to pretend to die. 】

[Go to the side, curse me less.] 】

[You help me find out the bottom of Shen Sibo again, I always feel that Li Xiao's death is inseparable from Shen Sibo. 】

[Obeys.] Su Neng quipped.

[But old classmate, I'm under a lot of pressure now, and I'm urging you more tightly, otherwise I can't use your old man. Give a good word, how long will it take to solve the case? 】

[I'd better give you a vaccination first, there is probably no evidence in this case. 】

[What? Su Yong said in disbelief.

[Don't look at me with this look, I'm telling the truth, I can only help you find out who did it, and it is estimated that the evidence has long since disappeared.] 】

[How is this possible, can you find out who did it, and there is no witness without physical evidence? 】

[I can't say too much right now, because most of it is also speculation.] 】

[You are chattering in the heavens this day, okay, I'll go check on Shen Sibo for you first. 】

Next

[Old classmate, there is really you, although Li Yong and Shen Sibo do not have any social relationship, it is very strange that Li Yong deliberately found someone to check on Shen Sibo a few days before he died. 】

[Oh, so what did he find?] Zhang Han drank coffee slowly, and then listened to the phone call of his old classmate Su Yong.

[Shen Sibo used to be the tax registration staff of our city office, I have a very good reputation in the office, honest and diligent, just because I am too honest, my wife and his director have been together for a year before I found out, a month ago, he left the work information at home, just opened the door and saw it, he was angry to beat his director, his wife is also a bad corner, in turn to beat him, he pushed down his wife with a backhand, guess what the result is? 】

[Dead.] 】

[Can't you cooperate with me and ask me how I am?] 】

Zhang Han rolled his eyes on the other end of the phone [May I ask Team Su, how are the people?] 】

[Haha, that's right, his wife was pushed to the corner of the bedside table by him, just hit the temple, and died, the three of them were at the scene of the crime, and he insisted that he deliberately killed his wife. Do you say that he lacks virtue or not? There is a lack of great virtue. 】

[You check so much gossip, is it related to the case? ] 】

[Hey, why are you like this, didn't you ask me to check? 】

Zhang Han smacked his lips helplessly [Does his director know Li Ting?] Are you familiar with those people in the Municipal Taxation Bureau? 】

[Oh, I'll check it out again when I'm old classmate, and I'll call you later.] Su Yong hurriedly hung up the phone.

Zhang Han shook his head helplessly, and his eyes noticed the tea leaves that came from Wang Ju yesterday.

Municipal Penitentiary

Zhang Han looked Shen Sibo up and down, perhaps because of the scarcity of sunlight in the prison, Shen Sibo's face looked unusually white, but his expression was calm.

[Hello Mr. Shen, my name is ....... when we meet for the first time]

[Zhang Han, the famous Mr. Detective]

[Oh? How do you know me. 】

[I said I saw you in a dream, do you believe it?] 】

[I believe, I also dreamed of you. 】

The two men fell silent suddenly.

Do you really believe that there is still a god in this world? Shen Sibo spoke first.

[I don't know, maybe there is.] 】

[I'm curious, how did an honest and powerless person in prison arrange for someone to kill someone? 】

[Mr. Detective, you can't testify against a person without evidence.] 】

[No, no, you misunderstood, maybe I didn't express it well, I just wanted to ask you for advice. I recently encountered two murders in which the victims were poisoned and died without evidence. 】

[Mr. Detective, I'm sorry, I can't help you.] Shen Sibo said as he was about to get up.

[Mr. Shen, if you want, I can tell you about my speculation on these two cases. 】

[Oh? Then I'll listen to what the great detective speculated. Shen Sibo suddenly became interested, sat down and prepared to listen carefully.

[Then let me boldly speculate about how Li Fei died? Before he died, Li Xiao only went to the Wang Bureau of the Taxation Bureau to drink a few cups of tea, and the Wang Bureau did not like tea and did not accompany him to drink, which shows that there is a problem with the tea leaves and tea sets, but the tea sets are public, indicating that the murderer cannot poison the tea sets, and only the tea leaves are left, but the tea has been examined by the forensic doctor many times, and no problems have been found. 】

[Heh, the detective is sitting across from me now, he should have discovered the problem. 】

[Yes, yes, I recently looked up a hook nose plant, commonly known as broken intestine grass a poison, the leaves are slightly similar to tea leaves, especially fried and dried, it is not easy to distinguish. Usually five leaves can kill an adult male. And putting two slices of tea in the tea brewed for Li Fei can make Li Fei suffocate on the way home. 】

[Hmph, detective, I have to remind you that the director of the Municipal Taxation Bureau didn't have the heart to kill Li Ting, it was his cash cow. Shen Sibo sneered.

[Yes, only Wang Ju can directly commit the crime, but Wang Ju does not have a motive to kill. But what about others? Zhang Han glanced at Shen Sibo quietly.

[Let's push it up, who gave the tea to the king? ] Chen Ke, assuming that the murderer is conducive to Chen Ke's tea to kill people, how did he calculate the time, so that Wang Ju could only give Li Xiao to drink alone, instead of letting others drink by mistake. That is, the murderer must be an insider in the tax system, he must know the time when Li Fei is coming, and hand over the tea to Wang Ju before Li Tiao's arrival, and Wang Ju invisibly helped the murderer kill Li Tiang. The tea set used in the crime was for public use, and it was natural for the cleaner to take it away after Li Fei left, and the tea residue must have been disposed of when the police found Li Li dead. 】

[The great detective deserves to be a great detective, this can be guessed, amazing, it's a pity that I can't help you, I don't know Chen Ke, let alone the murderer. 】

[Yes, you don't know Chen Ke, but you should know the deceased in another case, your boss Zhao Huai. 】

[How?] He was also poisoned to death? Shen Sibo asked Zhang Han with an indifferent face.

[Yes and no.] 】

What do you mean? 】

[Zhao Huai was indeed poisoned to death, but he committed suicide in fear of sin, and he wrote a suicide note before he died, claiming that he was blinded by beauty, so he took the risk to frame you and kill your wife, because you know all the facts about his corruption. 】

[I didn't expect Zhao Huai to be able to find out with his conscience before he died. 】

[Yes, he shouldn't have been sooner or later, it was at this time that his conscience found that he committed suicide and died, don't you think it's a little strange? Zhang Han stared at Shen Sibo and asked.

[I don't know if he had a conscience before he died, but I guess that his embezzled accounts should have been involved, and he had to die.] Shen Sibo also looked back at Zhang Han.

[But detective, if I were you, what I should think about now is my own personal safety. 】

[Oh? 】

[I don't think that dream is fake, so your opponent, that is, the boy, should be watching you from some dark place now.] After telling you so much, it's also an acquaintance, Goodluck detective. Shen Sibo smiled evilly at Zhang Han.