"The light in the small warehouse is broken, and it's pitch dark inside.
Go and see for yourselves."
Mrs.
Du said angrily, then returned to the yard, sat on a small chair, and hugged her grandson Liu Xiaobao tightly. .
Wang Ling looked back at Mrs.
Du, wanting to see if she made any suspicious moves or had any suspicious expressions on her face.
Wang Ling had a feeling, as if Mrs.
Du suddenly became calm, stopped crying, and just held her little grandson tightly, as if she would lose her little grandson accidentally and would never be able to hold her again. generally.
The more this happened, the more Wang Ling felt that it was a critical moment.
Maybe beneath Mrs.
Du's calm appearance, it was her heart that was hanging in her throat and beating extremely violently.
Zhou Jianshu held a flashlight in his hand and hurriedly went to the small warehouse to check, wondering if there would be any important clues inside.
Yang Weichen also knew very well that he did check every corner of Mrs.
Du's room last time, but he didn't check here.
Now that Wang Ling has brought it up, everyone feels that there must be important clues in that small warehouse.
Given this opportunity to perform meritorious service in front of the captain, Yang Weichen would not give it to Wang Ling easily.
Seeing Zhou Jianshu walking into the small warehouse with a flashlight, Yang Weichen stretched his arms towards Wang Ling and squeezed into the small warehouse.
Time passed bit by bit, and soon ten minutes passed.
Zhou Jianshu walked out and shook his head towards the captain.
Yang Weichen also walked out, his head drooped like a defeated dog, with a depressed look on his face.
"Why haven't I found anything?"
Zhao Liguo asked anxiously.
Zhou Jianshu shook his head.
Yang Weichen said angrily: "Wang Ling, this kid loves to talk nonsense.
Such a small corner is just some debris, what key evidence can there be?"
However, Wang Ling did not argue.
He had already snatched the flashlight from Zhou Jianshu's hand and rushed into the small warehouse.
He had to search for clues carefully, because this had become the last hope to convince Mrs.
Du to confess her crime that day.
Mei Hexuan followed Wang Ling and walked in.
Zhou Jianshu and Yang Weichen checked and found no suspicious clues.
Wang Ling looked very calm and confident in front of him, but he was still worried.
He couldn't stand the arrogance of Yang Weichen's playboy, and he couldn't argue with the boy directly, so he could only solve the case and let the boy reflect on his mistakes and realize his mistakes.
With this mentality, Mei Hexuan couldn't let Wang Ling fail, let alone fail to find any clues.
This is probably why Mei Hexuan followed.
The small warehouse was in disarray.
Mei Hexuan followed the light of the flashlight in Wang Ling's hand and slowly checked.
Seeing that about twenty minutes had passed, Wang Ling turned left and right, and even asked him to hold the flashlight, and Wang Ling started rummaging through it himself. , but still nothing suspicious was found.
"Hey, boy, what are you looking for?"
Mei Hexuan was a little worried, "I think it's messy here, but there's nothing important.
Do you know there's something here?"
"Uh, I don't know."
Wang Ling responded casually.
"Then what are you looking for?"
"I don't know."
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Wang Ling said, "However, I always feel that there must be something related to the case.
Because I always believe that after the murderer commits the crime, it is impossible not to leave any clues."
"What are the things related to the crime?
How can you be sure that there will be something?"
Mei Hexuan couldn't help but frown.
Wang Ling was also a little restless.
He straightened up to take a breath and said, "Uncle He, think about it, now that we have Kan Qiao's confession, we can basically believe that the case was committed by Chen Muyun or Mrs.
Du. , It’s just that there is a lack of tangible evidence.
As I said just now, it is impossible for the person who committed the crime not to leave any evidence.
If so, where would those things be hidden?
This place is hidden.
If Mrs.
Du's son Liu Shan hadn't taken me here to get things before, I wouldn't have known about this place in this small courtyard.
The place used is very secret, I’m afraid this is the only one left.
Do you think there will be anything suspicious here?”
"Well, even if your hypothesis makes sense, it's just a hypothesis."
Mei Hexuan said a little discouraged, "Facts speak louder than words.
Only when we find clues here can we be sure that your kid's deduction is correct."
"Then let's continue looking."
Wang Ling said, looking around carefully, thinking seriously, and imagining if something was really put in, where would it be placed?
With this thought in mind, Wang Ling took the flashlight from Mei Hexuan and looked around a few more times, thinking about what else he hadn't seen yet.
After two rounds of searches by Zhou Jianshu, Yang Weichen and the two of them, I'm afraid we've seen everything we can.
Is there any place that hasn't been discovered yet?
"Since Feng Xiaoqiang is pointing this way, it means there must be something wrong here."
Wang Ling thought to himself, "But is there any evidence left?"
Suddenly, Yang Weichen's cry came from outside the room: "Hey, boy surnamed Wang, are you Prince Ma?
You have three eyes more than us.
We can't find you.
Can you find me?
You better not be here this time."
If you can find it, I will teach you three dog barks."
Hearing Yang Weichen's shout outside, Wang Ling felt a little restless.
However, Wang Ling felt that at this time, ghosts were more trustworthy than humans.
Since the kid Feng Xiaoqiang is pointing at this room, it means there must be something going on in this room.
Just as Wang Ling thought of this, Feng Xiaoqiang's ghost suddenly appeared in front of him.
When Wang Ling used the flashlight in his hand to shine on the pale cheek of Feng Xiaoqiang's ghost, he couldn't help but startled and screamed.
"What?"
Mei Hexuan asked hurriedly.
"Uh, it's nothing."
Wang Ling took a deep breath quickly, tried his best to calm his beating heart, and responded to Mei Hexuan's words.
Then, he glared at Feng Xiaoqiang's ghost, which meant he was blaming him for his sudden appearance.
Feng Xiaoqiang's ghost didn't take it seriously.
He just stretched out a finger and pointed towards a small box in the corner.
"Could there be something here?"
Wang Ling asked, seeming to be talking to himself.
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"Where?"
Mei Hexuan thought he was talking to him.
"Uh" Wang Ling handed the flashlight to Mei Hexuan again and said, "Here" Mei Hexuan caught the flashlight and shined it on Wang Ling.
Wang Ling knelt down, opened the door of a broken box in the corner, looked inside carefully, and reached out to take out all the things inside, but there was nothing except some rags.
"Everything here is junk."
Mei Hexuan was puzzled.
Wang Ling took out all the things inside and made sure they were gone.
Then he checked carefully and found that these things were of no use.
He could tell at a glance that these things had nothing to do with the case.
Wang Ling was about to turn around and complain, getting angry at Feng Xiaoqiang's ghost.
Unexpectedly, Feng Xiaoqiang's ghost still didn't speak.
He just stretched out a finger and continued to point at the small wooden box.
"There's nothing here" Wang Ling raised his voice.
"I'm just saying," Mei Hexuan said, "Hey, you kid, if you don't have it, you won't have it.
Why are you making such a loud voice?
Don't you think it's embarrassing in front of the leaders and opponents?"
Wang Ling did not answer Mei Hexuan's words, but looked back at Feng Xiaoqiang's ghost.
"Uncle, you are really stupid."
Feng Xiaoqiang's ghost finally spoke, "I mean under the small wooden box":