In the evening, Wang Ling received a call from Ye Qianfan from the Criminal Police Brigade, saying that the evening case analysis would be cancelled.
However, the next morning, Deputy Director Gao personally came to the brigade to preside over the meeting, requiring that not one member of the task force should be missing, and that all members of the task force should be present. arrive.
Ye Qianfan also revealed that the case analysis meeting would not be held that night.
It is said that the reason was that the case had not been solved for more than half a month.
Director Wang of the Shangcheng City Public Security Bureau was very angry, so Deputy Director Gao once again asked the team leader Zhao Liguo and the instructor Shen Zhongmin went to the Municipal Bureau to receive a lecture.
Although it was not Wang Ling's turn to bear the responsibility for Deputy Director Gao's quarrel, if the case was not solved, their task force would not be looked upon favorably by the city bureau leaders.
This invisibly made Wang Ling feel even more stressed.
Wang Ling chatted with the old lady for a few more words, but couldn't get any more useful information out of her, so she had to step away and go upstairs to knock on the door one by one to ask.
There were indeed two tenants in the room, but they didn't ask for any useful information.
As the sky gradually darkened, Wang Ling walked out of the yard and met Mei Hexuan walking out at the gate of Yao Fusheng's house.
"How have you gained anything?"
Mei Hexuan asked from afar.
Wang Ling shook his head, looking a little disappointed.
"I have discovered something."
Mei Hexuan said.
"Well" "Come on, let's briefly summarize the information."
Mei Hexuan said, holding Wang Ling's sleeve and returning to the van they drove from.
"Uncle He, tell me quickly, what new clues have you found?"
Wang Ling asked impatiently as soon as he sat back in the car.
Mei Hexuan lit a cigarette, took a long puff, exhaled a puff of thick smoke, and said: "Just now I asked a few people in the neighbors next to Yao Fusheng's house, and found a suspicious point.
On the morning of the crime, except Yao Fusheng, Come back early at around six o'clock.
Before that, Yao Fusheng's wife, the adoptive mother of the deceased, Su Mei, also came back around six o'clock."
"What?"
Wang Ling was shocked and regained his energy, "You mean Su Mei came back in the middle?"
"That's right."
Mei Hexuan analyzed, "We can figure out whether this case is related to the adoptive mother of the deceased."
"Is this possible?"
Wang Ling pondered and shook his head, "After all, she is still a mother.
How can there be any reason for a mother to kill her child?
Is there such a cruel mother in the world?"
"Don't forget, she is just an adoptive mother.
There are cases of mothers and children killing each other, let alone an adoptive mother and an adopted daughter," Mei Hexuan said, "We cannot let go of any possibility.
We can doubt Yao Fusheng, why can't we We doubt whether Su Mei, the adoptive mother, would do this.
We can only speak with facts and evidence. " "Yes, Uncle He."
Wang Ling felt that Mei Hexuan's lesson was reasonable, and nodded in recognition, "We can sort out what doubts there are about Su Mei."
"Um."
Mei Hexuan took another deep puff and exhaled a stream of smoke.
The cigarette butt flickered in the increasingly dim evening light, making him look even more confused.
"You tell me first."
Mei Hexuan pointed his smoke at Wang Ling.
Wang Ling tried his best to recall everything that happened to Su Mei in the past, and tried to analyze all situations that occurred in the past rationally.
"First of all, we determined that the suspect was an acquaintance who committed the crime and was able to enter the room peacefully.
Obviously, Su Mei meets this condition."
Wang Ling began to say.
Mei Hexuan exhaled a stream of smoke from his nostrils and nodded slightly.
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"Secondly, the deceased was strangled to death and then doused with gasoline and burned.
This Su Mei is also qualified to do these things."
"That's right."
Mei Hexuan said.
"Also, as Uncle He just mentioned, since some witnesses said that Su Mei came back from the vegetable market around six o'clock, then it is possible."
Wang Ling said.
Mei Hexuan did not nod this time, but took two puffs of cigarette, as if deep in thought.
For a long time, Wang Ling was a little confused and cautiously tried: "Uncle He, is there something wrong with what I said?"
Mei Hexuan woke up like a dream: "Uh, no, no, no, you said it very well.
By the way, then tell me, what should we do next?"
"Uncle He, I think you are right to suspect Su Mei.
Combined with the three suspicions just now, I think we should launch an in-depth investigation into this Su Mei."
Wang Ling said.
"Okay, let's just say that tomorrow we will report to Lao Zhao and launch an in-depth investigation into Su Mei."
Mei Hexuan stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it out of the car window.
Wang Ling reminded Mei Hexuan that there was no need to hold a case analysis meeting in the evening, and said that it would be moved to the morning.
Mei Hexuan asked Wang Ling not to go back to the criminal police compound and got out of the car.
Mei Hexuan drove back in the car.
In the past few days, Wang Ling has been busy working on the case, and even though Wang Ling is young, he feels extremely tired.
After eating a bowl of noodles at the small restaurant at the door, Wang Ling went upstairs to wash himself and lay on the bed to sleep.
Perhaps it was because he had been harassed repeatedly by the female ghost Yao Yao before, so when he lay down now, he still couldn't help but have random thoughts.
I lay there for two hours before I really fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a "chichi" sound came from the yard downstairs.
Wang Ling was shocked and cursed secretly: "Could it be that nasty female ghost Yao Yao who made the noise again?
It seems that if this case is not solved, I won't be able to sleep honestly."
With Wang Ling thinking this, he didn't care about her, just turned over and continued to sleep.
Chi Chi Chi Chi The sound was extremely strange, as if someone was sharpening a knife.
One sound was plain, and the other was extremely harsh.
Wang Ling tossed and turned, unable to sleep due to the influence of the sound.
Angry in his heart, he jumped up, walked out of the room, stood by the window in the corridor, and looked into the yard.
The dim garden lights were still on in the yard downstairs.
In a dark corner of the yard, there was a figure sitting on a small bench, really sharpening a knife.
Judging from the figure, Wang Ling was sure that it was Yao Fusheng.
"What does this guy want to do?"
Wang Ling thought secretly.
However, Yao Fusheng's sharpening voice was extremely calm, unhurried and unhurried.
From moment to moment, the sound was plain, and at the same time, it was extremely sharp and harsh.
Wang Ling felt that Yao Fusheng's actions were extremely strange and seemed to reveal some murderous intent.
"Is it possible that he wants it?"
Wang Ling simply didn't dare to think too much.
Wang Ling walked downstairs slowly.
As soon as he reached the platform transition from the second floor to the first floor, he saw Su Mei's slightly thin figure standing stiffly at the entrance of the stairs.
In her arms, she was still holding her and Yao Fusheng's little daughter Yao Momo tightly.
Wang Ling approached step by step, but he found that neither Su Mei nor the little girl noticed him coming downstairs.
Even though he was standing behind them, they still didn't notice at all.
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Wang Ling slowly reached out and patted Su Mei on the shoulder.
"Ah" Su Mei was surprised.
The little girl was so frightened that she turned pale and screamed as if she had seen a ghost.
"Don't panic, don't panic, it's me" Wang Ling hurriedly reassured.
"What are you doing here?"
Su Mei asked in horror.
"What are you doing here?"
Wang Ling deliberately relaxed his tone and asked, "Why is Uncle Yao sharpening his knife in the middle of the night?"
"How do I know this?"
Su Mei looked panicked, hugging Yao Momo tightly, taking two steps back, her body softened, leaning against the wall, curled up, glanced at Yao Fusheng, and whispered to Wang Ling, " Is he crazy?"
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