Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Wen Qingyue disagreed with his idea, "He's the kind of person who cares about the occasion? The Selling Gold Cave is originally the site of the rich, and there are a lot of dirty things! If I didn't bump into it, I'm afraid no one would call the police. "

Nightclubs, hair salons, footwashing city, these places are equivalent to hotbeds of crime factors, all kinds of things can happen, smoking, drugs, whoring are common, even if the selling gold cave is a high-end club, the people who come to play are rich people, but It is also not clean, but the rich play it in secret, and use money to cover up those dirty things. Of course, such things as killing people are relatively rare, but with Liu Nanchen's personality, such things are not impossible.

Fu Han raised his hand to look at the time on the watch, and said calmly: "You should be able to leave and go home. The police will investigate this matter, so don't worry about it."

His tone seemed to feel that she couldn't help, Wen Qingyue immediately refused to accept it, "I won't leave, I suddenly want to check the surveillance now, since the police officer Yang came to look for me, I should help, the police and the people cooperate , to eliminate harm for the society!"

She raised her eyebrows at him provocatively, and strode towards the monitoring room.

Fu Han's temples throbbed even faster, and he couldn't ignore her, so he quickly chased after her, grabbed her and said in a deep voice, "Leave after reading."

Wen Qingyue snorted coldly, "You didn't come with me, you were busy with your work, and I will go home on a different path from you."

Fu Han didn't want to quarrel with her anymore, the two came to the door of the monitoring room, Wen Qingyue knocked on the door, and it was the policewoman who took her confession to open the door for them.

The policewoman frowned, stopped her and asked, "You can't enter, we are investigating, please leave."

Yang Chong had already looked over, and exchanged a glance with Wen Qingyue, a little surprised, "Let them in."

The policewoman was startled, but before she could react, Wen Qingyue and Fu Han passed her and walked in.

"Aren't you afraid of danger?" Yang Chong looked at the two with a half-smile.

Wen Qingyue glanced at the monitor, her tone was flat, "If I was afraid, I wouldn't have let Yang Guang take me to find you in the first place."

Hearing the name Sunshine from her mouth again, Fu Han's brows sank again, and what he asked was: "Have you met before?"

Wen Qingyue ignored him and asked the person in charge of monitoring to adjust the monitoring further.

"The case between her and Liu Nanchen happened to be related to Jiang Ying's case. Ms. Wen and my nephew are friends, and she gave us some clues through my nephew." Yang Chong rubbed his nose and took the initiative to explain.

The main reason is that he smelled danger from Fu Han's words, and if he didn't explain, he was afraid that he would get into trouble for himself.

Fu Han stared at Wen Qingyue, but he didn't know that she had provided clues to the police.

"Speaking of which, many of the clues you gave overlap. At that time, I wondered how she was so clear as a little girl. Now it seems that I know it from Mr. Fu." Yang Chong's eyes wandered between the two, the two Interesting, "I'm curious, you guys are family, why don't you know that the other guy has given us a lead?"

Fu Han remained silent, Wen Qingyue turned to look at Yang Chong, "Is Officer Yang's age so gossip?"

Yang Chong: "..."

This girl can't speak, what is his age?He is not very old, only 35.

Wen Qingyue ignored his depressed expression, glanced at Fu Han, suppressed the doubts in her heart, and said seriously: "What conclusion does Police Officer Yang have after watching the surveillance?"

"The deceased came out of the box with Liu Nanchen to go to the toilet at 19:50. You saw it right, but Liu Nanchen came out at 20:15, and the woman came out within 2 minutes. This murder has nothing to do with Liu Nanchen. big."

More than nothing, the suspicion can be basically ruled out, because the woman went to the toilet again after about 10 minutes. This time she put on her bag and hat, and leaned her head against the wall, as if she had drunk too much.

Wen Qingyue felt that something was wrong before, but now she understands that when she saw the two of them, the woman didn't have a backpack, so she really committed suicide.

"In this case, why did Police Officer Yang call me over? Just to let me know that it has nothing to do with him?" Wen Qingyue looked at him incomprehensibly.

Frowning, Yang Chong took out a pack of cigarettes from the interlayer of his clothes, opened the box, and handed it to Fu Han symbolically, "Mr. Fu smokes one?"

Fu Han: "Quit."

Yang Chong didn't have any surprises, he lowered his head and picked up the root, lit it and took a breath before answering Wen Qingyue's question, "I didn't come to see it when I called you."

"..."

This reason is very simple.

Wen Qingyue was speechless for a while, and then glanced at the video where the surveillance stopped. The woman in the hat raised her feet to step into the toilet. She was wearing a gray dress with wrap-around hips, and the black peaked cap on her head matched her sexy and hot outfit. A bit abrupt.

Maybe it's because of the hat, the whole face is not shown in the surveillance, which makes it difficult to see clearly.

Something flashed in Wen Qingyue's mind, and she raised her eyes, "Is it possible that she is someone else pretending to be her at this time?"

Yang Chong and the others were stunned for a moment, and the policewoman next to her said: "Impossible, although I can't see the face clearly, but her figure and clothes are exactly the same, and there is no picture of her coming out in the surveillance."

Wen Qingyue frowned and pondered, but Yang Chong discovered something new from the ideas she provided, took a deep breath, and said: "Your hypothesis is not impossible, there is a window in the toilet, and the location on the second floor is not high. , if someone else is really pretending to confuse the public, leaving from the window on the second floor can also explain why she didn't come out."

The policeman on the side immediately said: "I'll adjust the surrounding surveillance."

Everyone else started to act, Yang Chong just wanted to say something to them, a call came in, he had to answer the phone first.

After he finished answering the phone, Wen Qingyue noticed a slight change in his expression.

Wen Qingyue asked curiously, "Any new developments for Police Officer Yang?"

Yang Chong glanced at the two of them, "I can only tell you that the deceased probably committed suicide due to hallucinations caused by smoking or drugs. The other cases involved are confidential and cannot be told to you."

"The two of you can leave now." Yang Chong stubbed out the cigarette, threw it into the trash can, turned around and left the monitoring room, and went to another place.

Wen Qingyue and Fu Han exchanged glances and left together.

After tonight's departure, no one dared to stay and continue playing. When the two of them came out, the crowd was almost dispersed, and it was extremely quiet.

Wen Qingyue and Fu Han stood at the gate of the Selling Gold Grotto, Fu Han said in a deep voice, "Wait for me, I will drive you home."

Wen Qingyue didn't forget to quarrel with him, just about to refuse, a nanny car parked on the side of the road opened, and Su Wanyu poked her head out and called, "Ah Han!"

The two looked at her at the same time, Wen Qingyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and said nothing coldly, watching Fu Han walk over to talk to her.