Double probe

Chapter 24 Solved the case?
Yang Fei turned his head to look at William Cole who was speaking, and nodded to signal him to say.

"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry to interrupt you." William Cole said very apologetically.

Yang Fei shook his head and said, "It's okay, of course the prerequisite is that what you said must be related to the case."

"Definitely. What I want to ask is what does formalin do?" asked William Cole.

Just as Steve Mobley was about to say something, Yang Fei raised his hand and interrupted: "Sterilization, antisepsis."

"Yes, then why is the scene like this already? Is there any need for sterilization and antisepsis? Could it be that the victim was drowned in formalin?" William Cole asked again.

Yang Fei felt like a bolt from the blue when he heard this sentence, "Yes! This is very possible!"

Yang Fei immediately called Tyrone Jefferson and asked: "Sir Tyrone Jefferson, please help me ask the inspector if the hair found in the drain of the bathtub has traces of formalin soaking." .”

"Okay, wait a minute," Tyrone Jefferson replied.

After a while, Tyrone Jefferson said: "There are indeed traces of being soaked in formalin."

Yang Fei said: "That's right, okay, thank you, Officer Tyrone Jefferson, the agent you sent here is very good, he helped a lot." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Now that the problem of formalin has been solved, the question now is why did the murderer do this? Why did the victim drown in formalin? Why did the victim's body fat be roasted and locked in the living room On the chandelier? Why should the victim's windbreaker be stained with the victim's blood? There are too many questions that I can't figure out." Yang Fei seemed to be talking to himself.

For a moment, the three of them fell into deep thought.

At this time, Yang Fei's mobile phone rang, and Yang Fei saw that it was Ken Dawkins, so he answered the channel: "Ken, do you have any news for me?"

"You are right, I do have news to tell you, and it will be very helpful for you to solve the case." Ken Dawkins' voice came from the receiver.

"Say it!" Yang Fei said.

"Okay, you asked me to look up the information about Kenny Johnson. I have already found out. He started out buying and selling medical medicines, and then he started the fur business..."

"You mean that the victim used to be a drug seller?" Yang Fei asked, interrupting Ken Dawkins.

"No, no, no, he doesn't sell medicine, he sells the stock solution of formalin." Ken Dawkins on the receiver explained.

When Yang Fei heard this, he was taken aback for a moment. He thought of a possibility, and asked, "Did he have any cases related to him when he was selling formalin?"

"You guessed it right. There was indeed a case related to him. It was three years ago! He was still in the formalin business at that time, and someone accused him of buying and selling by force and bullying the weak." Ken Dawkins replied.

"Oh? Who made the accusation? Can we still find out?" Yang Fei asked immediately.

"You also know this person, he is the Rooney Wiggins you suspect." Ken Dawkins gave Yang Fei an unexpected answer.

"It's him? But now he has nothing to doubt! Could it be that something went wrong? Oh, yes, thank you for your hard work." Yang Fei hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Yang Fei lowered his head, didn't say a word, and walked outside the villa, thinking to himself: "What's going on, Rooney Wiggins shouldn't be the murderer! His hand injury can't be faked, and He doesn't look like a dark man either! Could it be that he is a scapegoat? It shouldn't be!" Yang Fei shook his head and continued to think, "He has a grudge against Kenny Johnson, and he has a motive to kill, but his hand should I can’t bring it up. Could it be that he is an accomplice of the Dark One? There are so many people around the Dark One, why did he choose him as an accomplice? Could it be that Rooney Wiggins had a feud with Kenny Johnson, so he was asked to do it? Help, help him avenge?" Yang Fei kept asking himself in his heart.

William Cole was about to say something, but was stopped by Steve Mobley, preventing him from interrupting Yang Fei's thoughts.

"No, there is still a contradiction. Rooney Wiggins and Kenny Johnson can't be regarded as enmity at all. At most, they can be regarded as resentment. They don't want to kill each other. Is it possible that there is something hidden between them that I don't know?" Yang Fei continued to think.

Yang Fei turned to William Cole and Steve Mobley and said, "Let's go! Let's go back to the FBI's temporary command post! I want to ask that Rooney Wiggins again."

After speaking, Yang Fei walked towards the car.William Cole and Steve Mobley followed in the car.

The car soon arrived at the FBI's temporary command post.

As soon as Yang Fei entered the temporary command post, he walked towards Tyrone Jefferson and said, "Sir Tyrone Jefferson, I have to ask you to do me a favor, and I want to ask Rooney Wiggins again. "

"Didn't you say that he could be ruled out? Why ask again?" Officer Tyrone Jefferson asked.

"I didn't know some things before, but now I know, I want to confirm it." Yang Fei replied.

"Okay, come with me!" Tyrone Jefferson turned and walked towards the interrogation room after speaking.

Yang Fei followed quickly and came to the interrogation room. Yang Fei looked out the window at Rooney Wiggins sitting inside, thought for a while, and then walked in.

After Yang Fei walked in, he looked at Rooney Wiggins' arm and asked, "Mr. Wiggins, is there any old injury on your right arm?"

"Yes, I was beaten before. There was no treatment at that time, and I can't use my strength now." Rooney Wiggins looked down at his right arm.

Yang Fei nodded, and suddenly asked: "You can't use your right hand, how did you install the chandelier!"

Rooney Wiggins was taken aback by Yang Fei's sudden question. "me……"

"Let me help you answer! Not only can you use your right hand, but it's surprisingly strong! It's easy to lift fifty or sixty kilograms with one hand!" Yang Fei asked, staring at Rooney Wiggins.

Rooney Wiggins looked at Yang Fei in surprise, and asked, "How do you know?"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "I don't know!"

"Bastard, how dare you fuck me?" Rooney Wiggins stood up immediately.

"You said it yourself, I didn't do anything. I just said it casually." Yang Fei said.

"Okay! I admit it, I killed the man!" Rooney Wiggins said.

Yang Fei walked to the door, opened the door and said to Tyrone Jefferson, "Sir Tyrone Jefferson, you can send someone to take notes."

Tyrone Jefferson nodded, and said to the two people behind him, "You two go and take notes."

The two responded and walked into the interrogation room.

Yang Fei came and sat down in front of Tyrone Jefferson's desk. Tyrone Jefferson sat in his seat and asked, "Yang, how did you know he was the murderer?"

Yang Fei said: "Actually, I also guessed. I just lied to him for a while, because the fingerprint on the chandelier is the right hand, so I concluded that he did it."

"It's that simple?" Tyrone Jefferson asked.

"It's that simple." Yang Fei replied.

"I have to admit that you are so brave!" Tyrone Jefferson said.

(End of this chapter)