Netherworld Investigator Chapter 482: Ex-wife disappearance case

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Tracing the flow of funds is an extremely cumbersome task. A sum of money may flow dozens of times within a year. I can't help with this task. Huang Xiaotao, the youngest member, the economic police, and the Internet police will work together.

The three people who stayed in the conference room were idle. I was playing with my mobile phone. Song Xingchen was holding a knife and lazily looking at the autumn scenery outside the window. Wang Yuanchao was drinking.

Wang Yuanchao suddenly rolled his sleeves and put it on the table and said: "Come on, let's compete."

Song Xingchen dismissed him, Wang Yuanchao deliberately agitated him: "Are you boring with those fistwork embroidered legs you practiced?"

"Huaquan embroidered legs?" Song Xingchen sneered: "I don't know how high the sky is."

"Bibi!" Wang Yuanchao said proudly.

Song Xingchen glanced at me, and I nodded: "Don't hurt your peace."

Song Xingchen put his hand on the table and shook hands with Wang Yuanchao. Wang Yuanchao shouted "one, two, three", and the two of them applied force at the same time. I saw Wang Yuanchao’s strong arm with blue veins appearing, but Song Xingchen looked effortless.

The two actually wrestled with each other. For five minutes, Wang Yuanchao's forehead began to sweat, and the table below rattled. Song Xingchen has a deep inner strength cultivation base. Wang Yuanchao is pure brute force. I was afraid that something might happen, so I hurriedly said: "Okay, let's stop!"

The two ignored them, staring at each other stubbornly, and a faint smoke appeared on Song Xingchen's forehead. It turned out that he was also sweating.

I really squeezed my sweat for them. At this moment, with a click, the oak conference table broke a leg and tilted to one side. The two stood up at the same time, their eyes still staring at each other. I thought they were going to fight, but Wang Yuanchao actually laughed, punched Song Xingchen's shoulder and said: "Awesome, I am willing to go downhill."

"No, Police Officer Wang is amazing, and he can even draw a tie with me purely by brute force. If you learn the skills for a few years, I am afraid I am not an opponent!" Song Xingchen replied.

The two have a great sympathy. I was relieved. Then Huang Xiaotao walked in and stared at a pair of apricot eyes: "I only left for a while. You guys have done such a big thing, Wang Yuanchao, the table money is from yours. Deductions from wages."

"It doesn't matter!" Wang Yuanchao took out a hip flask and took a sip, and Huang Xiaotao rolled his eyes.

I asked: "Are there any results?"

"A bunch of muddled accounts, but we tracked down the origin of a certain amount of funds, who do you think is related to? You know this person." Huang Xiaotao said.

"Your dad?" I looked up curiously.

Huang Xiaotao smiled: "How is it possible, it's Boss Mu."

The youngest found out that three years ago, a company under the name of Boss Mu gave Yang Xingdong a large sum of money. This is a bit weird. It stands to reason that the two should not have known each other at the time.

It's no wonder that Boss Mu immediately ran away when he heard of the incident. It turns out that they have this relationship, which I have never expected.

The youngest member is still continuing to check, Huang Xiaotao greeted: "Leave the two of you here. Don't demolish the house. Just go to Mu boss's house and investigate again!"

The four of us got into Huang Xiaotao’s car. There were three places to go: Boss Mu’s company, his current residence, and his original wife Mrs. Li’s house. Huang Xiaotao asked me which one to check first, and I said, "I guess He has stayed in that villa the longest, so go there first!"

"Are you thinking about that young woman?"

Huang Xiaotao's remarks were joking, probably because the case went well and I was in a good mood. I said, "Don't tell me, I really want to see that romantic young woman again." Huang Xiaotao hit me with a smile.

Half an hour later, we came to the villa. This Mrs. Mu had fun at night and slept during the day. He heard the doorbell for a long time before coming to open the door. She looked lazy and leaned on the door frame. He raised his eyebrows and looked at us: "Hey, is Officer Huang again? Lao Mu hasn't come back yet."

"No, let's search his residence, I hope you cooperate." Huang Xiaotao said.

Mrs. Mu let us in, a pair of Qiubo swept through Wang Yuanchao and Song Xingchen, and smiled: "Your police officers are of high quality, do you guys have something to drink?"

"No, doing official duties."

Song Xingchen and I went to Boss Mu’s bedroom. Huang Xiaotao and Wang Yuanchao went to his study. After searching for a long time, they didn’t find any clues. Huang Xiaotao took down all the books on the shelf and looked through it. No clue was found to prove that the two were connected.

Ms. Mu held a glass of champagne in her hand and stood at the door and said: "I said, what are you looking for, did Lao Mu commit a crime outside?"

"Inconvenience to disclose." Huang Xiaotao replied.

"It's really boring to be a policeman. There is nothing to disclose. Isn't it just a bit of a mess if you break it off? I don't understand the virtue of a rich man. Lao Mu started from nothing, and his hands are definitely not clean." Mu The lady was a little bit strange.

I asked curiously: "Do you know anything?"

Mrs. Mu shook her head and said: "I know, but I don't say, unless..." She stared at Wang Yuanchao with a smile: "Let the police officer accompany me for a drink."

Huang Xiaotao Le: "You are really good at picking people, Wang Yuanchao, just relax."

Mrs. Mu took out a bottle of brandy from Boss Mu’s private wine cabinet. Looking at the wine cabinet, I suddenly had some thoughts. After having a drink with Wang Yuanchao, Mrs. Mu asked: “Do you know how Lao Mu and his original partner were separated? Is it?"

"Isn't it because of you?" Huang Xiaotao said.

"No, in fact, his original partner later disappeared..."

We were surprised. Mrs. Mu said that when Boss Mu came to Nanjiang City in the 1980s, he was a poor and white rural lad. He had served dishes, washed the toilet, and later got involved in a real estate company.

His original spouse was the daughter of his boss. Boss Mu did everything he could to catch her. Later, the real estate business was booming. With the help of this shareholder and his father-in-law, Boss Mu became a rich man in Nanjiang City. After his father-in-law died Inherited the company's shares.

But he was beautiful outside, but at home, he was insanely controlled by the original pirate. The original mate was afraid that he was not honest outside, and sent detectives to follow him. There are even more extreme things. Every day he goes home to check his urine. So, see if he steals fishy outside.

In this kind of life, Boss Mu is of course very frustrated. He has repeatedly filed for divorce. The original partner says that he is good. If you get a divorce, you must leave the house alone and don't even want to take away a penny!

Five years ago, Boss Mu’s original spouse suddenly disappeared. After the police investigated for two years, he was declared dead. Boss Mu inherited all of his wife's inheritance, and he was proud of it ever since. However, he has always said that this was a divorce, and even married the current Mrs. Mu as a cover.

After listening, Huang Xiaotao was surprised and said: "My dad said so too!"

Mrs. Mu smiled and said: "This thing is suspicious, his original partner has not seen people alive and dead, just like this, the world has evaporated."

Huang Xiaotao said: "You are really enthusiastic."

Mrs. Mu smiled: "Reporting crimes is a duty of citizens, isn't it?"

Huang Xiaotao told her to go out first, and Mrs. Mu pulled up Wang Yuanchao to chat with her before leaving.

In relation to the nature of the case, I felt a chill: "If you live to see no one or die, you can't see a corpse. Could it be that his original partner was..."

Huang Xiaotao nodded: "I think so too! In that case, there may not be any evidence."

I walked to the boss Mu’s private wine rack, and picked up the three bottles of wine he would not let others touch. One of the bottles of Lafite felt a little different, and there seemed to be something in it when it was shaking.

I picked up the wine bottle and smashed it on the ground. A tape sealed in a plastic bag fell out of the wine. I said, "It seems that he still left some'memorials'!"