Netherworld Investigator Chapter 509: Fire Evidence Room (plus more)

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Huang Xiaotao and I stared at the same time. I didn't expect that the tetanus vaccine and the gecko had such a meaning. I have not read these two key pieces of evidence in which version of the dossier. How would the murderer know?

Huang Xiaotao asked excitedly: "Officer Nie, who else have you told these things?"

The old man was interrupted during the conversation and looked extremely impatient. He frowned and said: "I have never said to anyone. Although I am not wearing a police uniform now, I am still a policeman in my heart. I will Tell outsiders about these secrets."

"But since we entered to the present, you have never asked us to show our credentials!" Song Xingchen pointed out sharply.

The old man froze for a moment, and suddenly got angry and asked us to get out. It's no wonder that people are just like children when they are old. Huang Xiaotao went out without saying a word. I coaxed him for a while, and Huang Xiaotao came back after a while, with a package of soft China in his hand.

As soon as I saw the good smoke, the old man was born, and a stick was placed at Meimei's place. The incident that had just been contradicted was thrown out of the sky, and he continued to tell.

On the night of the fire, he, Officer Xiao, and Officer Sun from Nanjiang City drank together. Officer Sun was renting another house for the case, because the'another expert' had a rather weird temper. The autopsy required absolute silence and evidence. Also stored there.

The three of them were in a good mood that day, "Song Zhaolin" was about to be convicted, and the people of Liangchuan City no longer need to panic. Suddenly someone shouted and caught fire! Looking back, it was the room where the evidence was kept that caught fire.

They rushed back immediately and found that "Song Zhaolin" had set the fire. Officer Sun grabbed "Song Zhaolin" and asked why?

The old man was afraid that the evidence would be burned out, so he rushed in to rescue him. He was knocked down by a burning beam. After the rescue, he found that he was burned beyond recognition and could no longer walk.

What’s even more desperate is that a few days later, all investigations on'Song Zhaolin' stopped, and the suspect’s hat was taken off. Police Officer Xiao insisted on returning the dead girl because he did not obey the command. We are fair and suspended.

Also, because "Song Zhaolin" was evacuated, Nie Yalong's injury was not regarded as a work injury, and he could not receive a pension. Although his colleagues donated a sum of money to heal the injury, he needs half a million in medical expenses to stand up again. He can't open this mouth!

The case was no more. After the Nanjiang City experts left, Officer Xiao shouted "Unfairness in the sky" three times in front of his fiancee's tomb, and then took the medicine and killed himself.

The news of the death of the colleague deeply hit Nie Yalong. In addition, he became a waste person again. He can only live on a meager social relief fund, live vigorously, use tobacco to numb himself all day, and escape reality.

But "Song Zhaolin" is at large, and all kinds of scenery are also in the newspapers. Every time he thinks about it, the old man hates it.

Speaking of this, the old man clenched his fist and beat the wheelchair continuously. We were afraid that he would hurt ourselves, and we hurriedly stopped. He gritted his teeth and cursed: "Song Zhaolin is the one who killed my partner and ruined my life. I won't let him be a ghost if I become a ghost!"

It is natural for me to hear others abuse my grandfather with gnashing teeth like this. He hates my grandfather so much, so in the chaotic memory, even the suspect has become my grandfather.

Although I don’t want to expose the old man’s scars, in order to know the suspect’s name, I still have to correct his memory. I asked: “The expert from Nanjiang City at that time had one surnamed Sun and what was the other surname? ?"

The old man shook his head, and I asked, "Is the surname Song?"

"I don't know, I can't remember anymore."

"What are the characteristics of'Song Zhaolin', does he live here now?"

The old man frowned and recalled, talking about the characteristics of the suspect, but he said it up and down. One is big and tall, one is not tall, one is dead fish eyes, and another is mung bean small eyes.

Huang Xiaotao sighed in a low voice: "It's useless, people with Alzheimer's, their memory is like a pot of porridge, I can't figure out who is who..."

I was not reconciled. I handed the pack of Zhonghua over and said: "Old man, thank you very much. Take this pack of cigarettes and smoke it. I will put it under the bed for you?"

The old man waved his hand: "Hide it away, don't ask the nurse to find out, just say it again!"

When I used to put out the cigarette, I quietly stole the notebook out and tucked it into my arms. Huang Xiaotao looked in his eyes and showed a knowing smile.

We got up and left. After going out, I said to Song Xingchen: "When my grandfather died, he didn’t seem to have left any inheritance. I was too young at the time and I didn’t know what his account was. I could ask my aunt to help. Check the flow of funds during his lifetime?"

"Yes...but, are you sure?"

Song Xingchen meant that Song Heting knew about this, and I am afraid that he would intervene. I thought for a while and said: "Make up a reason, saying that a police foundation wants to verify it."

Song Xingchen smiled and shook his head: "This kind of excuse can't deceive her, let me just say it!"

"All right, then." I nodded.

Huang Xiaotao asked curiously: "Why do you want to check this suddenly?"

I exhaled: "I don't believe that my grandfather is such a cold-blooded person, just take it for confirmation, otherwise I will be brooding."

Huang Xiaotao patted me on the shoulder: "I want to say something extra. No one is perfect. No one can be right for a lifetime. You don't need to feel too guilty for it."

I couldn't speak, just sighed. When we came outside, a man walked up front and smiled and said: "A few of you have finished asking? It's not going well, my dad is so confused. Up."

It turned out to be Nie Yalong’s son. I don’t have a good impression of him, and now I’m not in a good mood, so I said bluntly: "What's the matter?"

He rubbed his hands and smiled on his face: "Don't hide a few people, I actually have an important piece of information here. If you are willing to pay a thousand yuan for information..."

Huang Xiaotao shouted: "Do you talk to the police about intelligence fees?"

He snorted: "Beauty, you don't fool me. My dad has been a policeman for a lifetime. I still don't understand this. I don't know what case you are investigating, but it has nothing to do with my dad, and it has nothing to do with me. So I am not obligated to provide information for free."

I said: "What information is worth a thousand?"

He licked his tongue: "My dad is very popular these past two days. I saw three people one after another. Do you want to know who they are?"

I can guess with my toes. Two of them are the screenwriters and directors who came here to collect materials. Who is the third one, presumably not important, I laughed and said, "Sorry I don’t want to know, you keep it. Go ahead, maybe I can sell it at a higher price in the future!"

We are going to leave, the man panicked and stretched out his hand to stop us and said: "Don't don't, no one wants this information except for you. My dad saw'Song Zhaolin' the day before yesterday!"

"What?"