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Chapter 109
Chapter 109
"So I still haven't figured out how Yue Guangping's gun was lost this time?" Yang Mei asked while holding her hair and eating Hainanese chicken rice cross-legged in the back seat.
"Mei Mei, you are a big girl, can you pay attention to the food?" Yan Yan rubbed her forehead and turned her head from the co-pilot, with a disgusting love and helplessness on her face: "Look at your unmarried yellow flower girl, Sitting or not eating or not, there are chopped green onion stuffed between your teeth, your hair will fall into the rice, is it oily or not?"
"I can get married if I pay attention to what I eat?" Yang Mei rolled her eyes.
Yan Yan said, "Why not, Dad will give you a thatched cottage, a tricycle, and 888 yuan in cash..."
Yang Mei immediately leaned over to the driver's seat: "Brother Jiang! Let's live together, the Yan family is bankrupt!"
Yan Yan hurriedly pushed her to the back seat, "Go, go, Dad changed his mind and decided to let you stay in the boudoir for the rest of your life!"
Jiang Ting calmly looked ahead, turning a deaf ear to everything that was happening around him, and the car galloped forward along the highway.
Xi Hanxiang, 62 years old this year, is a resident of the second village of Yuejia Village, subordinate to Gaorong County.
Gaorong County is not too far from Gongzhou. It takes three hours to drive. After arriving at the county seat, go to Yuejia Village and arrive at the head of the village when it is close to dinner.
Qi Sihao couldn't ask for leave for today's meeting, so he had to stay in the city bureau with the appearance of restraint, but in reality he was frightened. Only the three of them rushed to Yuejia Village - this is a sparsely populated village, because it is close to the big city Gongzhou, young and middle-aged people especially The women have all gone out to work, and the newly built small buildings in the village are mostly empty nesters with left-behind children.
People like them who are used to criminal investigation work know that one or two strangers in a small place are very awkward. If three of them appear at the same time, the news will spread from the beginning of the village to the end of the village in an instant. . So after the discussion, they decided to keep Yang Mei, a woman with high heels, red lips and a very different style of painting, in the car. Only Jiang Ting was wearing sunglasses, and Jia Yanyan was carrying the gift cigarettes bought on the road. Wine etc. walk to the destination.
Previously, Qi Sihao found out the specific location through the local police station. Xi Hanxiang's house is a three-story white-walled building with a very distinctive rural self-built villa style. But it looks pretty new. There was a child in a red sweater playing at the door. Seeing Yan Xun approaching, he sniffed curiously.
"Come here!" Yan Yan waved at him: "Come here and call uncle, give you candy!"
The child wiped his hand on his trousers and ran down the steps, jumping up and down. Yan Yan took out a package of imported chocolates from the gift bag and threw it to him, pointing to the white wall building and asking, "Is your adult here?"
The child ran back like an arrow: "Every family father-in-law !"
Yan Yan didn't understand: "What?"
Jiang Ting said, "Grandpa and grandmother. Xi Hanxiang should be his grandmother."
The child got into the door like a loach. After a while, the wooden door opened again, and a dark square-faced woman stuck out half of her body, and her suspicious eyes swept over the two of them in turn: "...You are..."
Yan Yan blocked Jiang Ting with half of his body, took a step forward, and took out his police card from his pocket.
"Sorry, Auntie Xi." Although his actions were tough, his words were very gentle and polite: "We are the former subordinates of the old director Yue Guangping. We have something to do with Mr. Yue. I want to ask you."
Five minutes later, the living room on the first floor.
"Both my daughter and my wife went to the city to work, but the old man and I were at home, busy with our work and looking after the children." Xi Hanxiang sat on the sofa coldly, and she pushed the gift bag back in front of Yan Yan: "I will not accept the things. , if you have anything to ask, I'm still busy."
Obvious mismatch.
"..." Yan Yan and Jiang Ting looked at each other, the latter still wearing sunglasses indoors, and shook his head invisibly at him.
"Cough, it's like this." Yan Yan is very experienced in interrogating suspects, but in the face of a hostile aunt in her 60s who is very combative at first glance, she is inexplicably a little clueless, so she cleared her throat: "We I heard people say that you have been working in Yue's hometown for eight or nine years, is that true?"
Aunt spit out a word: "Yes."
"Then you should know Mr. Yue quite well?"
"do not know much."
"...The reason for Lao Lao's death, do you know what happened?"
Without being expected to be strict, Han Hanxiang had a subtle expression change when facing this problem.
"Heart disease." Her throat fell sharply, as if defending a counterattack, and asked hard: "Isn't it normal for the elderly in our age, is there a problem with heart blood pressure? Pull out and do a corpse test? "
It is indeed aunt who is a nanny at the director of the Public Security Director.
But Yan Yan didn't take the move, just nodded and repeated: "Heart disease."
Wu Hanxiang rolled his eyes and picked up a strong arm.
"—— Then do you know about the interpersonal relationship of Yue Lao's life? The relationship between male and female who is particularly intimate, such as the son of his comrades, the nephew of his hometown, or ..." Yan Yan stared at her face, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Let go of any changes in the micro expression, slowly say a word to worsen the tone: "illegitimate child?"
The last three words came out, Han Hanxiang was like an electric shock. The butt almost jumped from the sofa: "What are you talking nonsense? Even if Yue Lao died, you can't insult him so clearly. ""
"This is just a normal speculation of the police. We found this in the old family of Yue." Yan Yan called out the picture of the trench coat from the mobile phone album and threw it in front of Xun Hanxiang. " How much is it? "
Xun Hanxiang's eyes glanced on the phone screen, trembling a few times, and immediately turned away.
"Slain Go to buy such luxury goods for money, and give another young man as a gift -if it is not sure that it is a nephew, the police will have more guess you can not imagine. Many of them will be more embarrassing than illegitimate children. More dirty and more unacceptable. "
Xi Hanxiang stared at a mouthful, and before he had time to say anything, he was interrupted by Yan Yan's peace and sharp words:
"I understand that your concealment may be for the name of Yue Lao, but do you really think that Yue Lao died of" heart disease "? Are you his nanny? Do you know the point of death? There is no doubt? "
Xun Hanxiang's mouth was still open, but the roar was suddenly pulled out of the sound, staring at Yan Yan.
She squeezed out a few words for a while: "Is this related to that ..."? "
"Yue Lao received a tenant before his lifetime, and he should be a man who had a very close relationship with him." Yan Yan leaned back and raised his chin slightly, looking down at Han Hanxiang: "After the visitor left, Yue Lao was killed. Did you think it doesn't matter? "
The cold -like cold incense was like a chicken, and the spine was suddenly pulled away, and it fell softly on the back of the sofa.
Suddenly, the river, which had been quiet, stopped, and his voice was not high and gentle: "If I didn't observe the wrong observation, this building should be built at most three years ago, right?"
Xun Han was as messy, and asked subconsciously, "What about that?"
Yan Yan didn't notice this, and couldn't help but glance at Jiang.
"Many people in the countryside like to renovate their old houses. Even if they usually work in town, no one lives in my hometown, and they will build small buildings that are not behind people. "I was just thinking about how this small building was built in your family, because as far as I knew, your wife had almost lost labor because of severe rheumatism, right?"
"I do not have"
"I know you don't do anything to violate the law. After all, Yue Lao is the director of the Public Security. But when Yue Lao was dismissed you three years ago, you should make some arrangements for your old age."
"..." Xun Hanxiang didn't speak, it seemed to be the default.
"Yue Lao has considered so much for you. Why don't you think about it for him?" Jiang Shun leaned forward slightly, staring straight at her turbid and red eyes: "Is Yue Lao's heart disease or harm to others? Maybe only you can provide the final clue. "
Han Hanxiang was silent for a long time, and his arms hugged on his chest did not know when he fell on his side, stretched his hands, and if he looked closely, her hands were shaking slightly, and her nails were holding her thumb and belly.
"... It's all him," Suddenly she burst out three words and repeated it fiercely: "It must be him!"
Yan Yan's spirit is shocked.
"That so -called" adopted son '! "Xi Hanxiang creaked his teeth:" I said that there was such a big wild species suddenly jumped out, I don't know what the soul soup was filled, and let Yue Laoxing come back highly to recognize him as adopted son. Isn't it a lie? Who knows whether it is Yue Lao?! "
Yan Yan and Jiang Shun looked at each other and asked immediately: "Who is it?"
"I don't know, I haven't seen this person." Wu Hanxiang shook his head: "It was the half year before the death of the old death, and suddenly began to mention that he was going to accept a adopted son. Although he might have to face it ... The meaning and excitement of that words seemed to be a kind of biological species when he was young. He never heard him mention it for so many years. Is there a lot of scammers? But Yue Lao did not know what the soul soup it had drank, and said that he could not admit it, he was very clear! "
- It is very clear in my heart.
Yan Yan looked at Jiang Ting, and both of them had a thought in their hearts at the same time: Could it be a paternity test?
It is impossible for a position like Yue Guangping to run for a paternity test. No matter what, it cannot be completely concealed, and the wind will definitely flow out, causing a fatal blow to the official sound. But if there is no such ironclad evidence as a paternity test, what makes a public security chief have no doubts about the parent-child relationship?
"Has Elder Yue described what this person looks like?" Yan Yan asked.
Xi Hanxiang recalled for a moment, and shook her head regretfully.
"Before Yue Lao passed away, did you have any unusual reactions or actions?"
Yan Yan's question was probably at the center of the question. As soon as he finished speaking, Xi Hanxiang immediately began to rub his hands, as if he was about to say something, but after a long while, he made up his mind, and he said, "I can't say anything right now. It affects the things behind Mr. Yue, right? Like a funeral, a farewell ceremony..."
Yan Yan said: "You don't have to worry about this, it has been three years since Lao Lao's funeral."
"That's good, that's good." Xi Hanxiang lowered her head and said, "Yes... One day in the middle of the night, I heard Mr. Yue crying and calling someone..."
A police chief, deputy mayor, crying and calling in the middle of the night?
Yan Yan's muscles tightened, and even Jiang Ting sat up slightly involuntarily.
"During that time, Lao Lao Yue was very busy. He went out early and returned late every day, and often locked himself in the study mysteriously. I didn't pay much attention to it at first. After all, Lao Lao Yue was busy most of the time before his death-until late one day. , that was five or six days before Lao Lao passed away, I was suddenly awakened by the loud cries coming from the study, and I stood gently by the study door and listened..."
Xi Hanxiang paused with difficulty, and Yan Yan stared at her: "Did you hear something?"
"Yes, but in fact it was just a few words over and over again. Mr. Yue said..."I'm sorry for the Jiang team, don't cover me with a national flag, I don't deserve it'!"
The two were stunned at the same time.
Jiang Ting's expression was blank.
"How could he not cover the national flag? That's such an honor, how could he say that about himself?" Xi Hanxiang twisted her rough fingers and looked at the two of them uneasily: "Tell me, the one called Team Jiang, wouldn't he? Could it be his adopted son? Mr. Yue felt that he had never raised him and was sorry for him, so he was unwilling to build the national flag? And could the last visitor that Mr. Yue received before his death was him, he hurt Mr. Yue and was so good at stealing The property of the Yue family?"
The house was quiet.
Xi Hanxiang was very panicked by the uncertain faces of the two policemen on the opposite side, and quickly stammered to make up: "I don't know more about it, I can tell you the truth."
"...You don't have to be afraid, this is a very valuable clue." Yan Yan finally recovered his voice from the shock, and subconsciously took a sip from the enamel teacup - there was still Xi Hanxiang floating on the water because he looked at them He was upset and deliberately did not wash off the little oil flower, but no one reminded him: "By the way, do you know who Yue Lao called late at night?"
Xi Hanxiang said sternly: "I don't know. I'm not just a nanny, how can I know so many things. But I heard Lao Lao call that person...call..."
She thought for a while before hesitating and said, "...Lao Lu?"
With a clang, the enamel teacup in Yan Yan's hand fell firmly on the table.
Twenty minutes later.
"The details you told us today, including our visit, are highly confidential. For your personal safety, please don't mention it to anyone, understand?"
Xi Hanxiang held the door frame with one hand and nodded as if a revolutionary martyr had died heroically.
Yan Yan thanked Jiang Ting solemnly and turned to leave.
"Wait...wait," suddenly Xi Hanxiang finally stuck out her neck as if she couldn't help it: "This police officer with glasses, you..."
Jiang stopped.
Xi Hanxiang looked at his thin and straight back: "Have I seen you before?"
After a few seconds, Jiang stopped his face and appeared a invisible smile on her:
"You should be mistaken."
Xun Hanxiang nodded in doubt.
"What do you think is possible to call Yue Guangping?" Yan Yan asked. "Yan Yan asked.
At the end of October, the sun went down the mountain early, and when it came out of Xianghan Xiang's house, the sky was completely dark. As soon as the countryside is dark, in addition to the moonlight, there are only the lights from the windows of various households illuminating the soil road, and every step to the village is potholes. Go forward.
"It's very big, I remember that I saw the two people chatting at the celebration banquet before, and I was quite happy." Jiang stopped his placket and inserted it in the pocket of Yan Yan's coat honestly and said: "Go back to check the graduation colleges and work experience of Lu Jun and Yue Guangping, may have more practical evidence."
Yan Yan didn't say a word, and put his hand in his pocket, covering the slender fingers of the Jiang stopped, and frowned: "Why are your hand so cold."
Jiang stopped the momentum and was pulled out by Yan Yan quickly.
I don't know who was fried with lard and fried bacon, which came out of the gap between the window seams. Jiang Pu took a deep breath and murmured, "It's pretty fragrant."
But Yan Yan was ignored, as if he didn't hear this sentence: "If it is really Lu Nu, he and Yue Guangping are deeper than we imagine, and it is likely that he knows the inside of the 1009 plastic factory explosion. He knows that Yue Guangping is so like this What is the reason for guilt, even if it is possible ... "
"I may even know that I am still alive," Jiang stopped quietly.
Both of them didn't speak anymore, and they walked through the village deeply, and they saw Yang Mei flashed in the car.
"Yan Yan," Jiang Pu suddenly opened his mouth very softly while walking, and asked: "We have always assumed the young man who is preparing to give gifts, that is, the" illegitimate child "what Xun Hanxiang said, is the murderer who visited the last moment. It is not possible that this idea has been wrong since the beginning, the last visitor is actually ... "
As if he was expected to say what he was going to say, he stood up.
Jiang stopped in the moonlight and looked at him, or did he spit out the name: " - Is it Lu bureau?"
"..." Yan Yan didn't squeak for a long time, and Han Yi rose from the bottom of his heart to his throat. He said for a while: "This possibility cannot be ruled out."
——If Lu bi was the best relationship between Yue Guangping who could call and cry in the middle of the night, then wearing autumn trousers to receive at home, or even a shirtless vest, or even shirtless, that would be the past.
But now there is no clue to restore the scene at the time. The two stood face to face in the night for a while, and Yang Mei finally couldn't help but get out of the car and open her throat "Hey!" Upper waist: "What are you doing, are you doing it? Do you deliberately engage in the next month in front of me?!"
Yan Yan looked back: "We are watching the snow and watching the moon! From the poetry and song, we talk about the ideal of life! What do you have?!"
Yang Mei: "..."
Yan Yan laughed, and took another shot of Jiang to stop his ass: "You get on the car first, I'm something."
"you"
Yan Yan had three steps and made two steps into the night, and waved his head without looking back: "The lighter was thrown in Auntie's house! Come back in five minutes!"
"Why do he go?" Yang Mei stepped forward doubt: "Is the lighter lost?"
"No, he didn't take out the lighter at Xianghan Xiang's house."
"Wow! Sure enough, Xiaofang, who was with Xiaofang, sneered at the eyes of Xiaofang! You will go back to me when the last name is Yan Yan <"
Yang Mei was furious to catch up, but the voice was pressed without the words. She turned around and saw Jiang's eyes reflected with the smiling smile of the moonlight:
"It's okay, I know what he is going to do."