Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

He Wei gathered all members of the criminal investigation team and ordered Shang Siwen, Chen Zeyang, Lu Haoran and Huang Yuqing to divide into two groups to question the relatives of the victim and the staff in Zheng's mansion respectively, especially to find out the first person who discovered the body.

As for the rest, Fei Chen and Han Yang were responsible for adjusting the surveillance and finding out why the surveillance was cut off at the time of the crime; the body and the scene were handed over to him, Cheng Nuo and Xiao Min.

The five people who received the order set off quickly. Shang Siwen and Chen Zeyang followed Zheng Yi's guidance and came to the main hall.

Hearing the door open, the woman on the sofa turned around, her pretty face showing fear.

"Mother."

Shang Siwen tilted his head and looked over. The woman was holding a little boy of about five or six years old in her arms.

When the woman saw Zheng Yi, her tense nerves immediately relaxed a lot.

Zheng Yi sighed slightly and introduced: "These two are police officers from the Criminal Investigation Team of the Municipal Public Security Bureau."

The slightly startled woman nodded to Shang Chen, then she gently stroked the boy's back and whispered, "Son?"

The boy shook his head and clutched the woman's clothes tightly with both hands, refusing to let go no matter what.

"I'm sorry." The woman said, "He accidentally found out what happened this morning."

Shang Siwen expressed her understanding. However, she sat on the sofa opposite the woman and explained: "What we are going to talk about later may not be suitable for children to be present."

"Wu Qing."

As soon as Zheng Yi's voice came out, the two of them heard the crisp sound of high heels. They turned around and saw a young woman in a dark blue professional suit walking towards them.

"Take the young master down to rest."

"Yes."

Without any emotional fluctuations, Wu Qing walked between them expressionlessly, like an artificial intelligence machine without human emotions, and took the boy from the woman's hands.

"Mom!" the boy yelled.

"Xinyun." Zheng Yi frowned and ordered, "Let mom go."

"……dad."

It seemed as if he had never seen Zheng Yi speak so harshly before. Zheng Xinyun's nose twitched and his little face turned red.

"Don't cry!"

"husband!"

The woman was anxious for a moment, but then she stopped complaining and glanced at Shang Siwen and Chen Zeyang's faces.

The 0.1 second pause was enough for the sharp-eyed Shang Siwen and Chen Zeyang to understand the meaning.

They naturally turned their eyes away and waited quietly for the Zheng family to deal with the household affairs.

Zheng Yi, who had just lost his father, was in no mood to care about his son's feelings. He frowned and raised his chin to Wu Qing who was waiting for instructions.

With the president's permission, Wu Qing picked up Zheng Xinyun and carried him on her shoulders.

As the crying sound gradually faded, Shang Siwen and Chen Zeyang took out the recorder and placed it on the coffee table.

According to Zheng Yi and his wife Yu Ling.

The victim, Zheng Ting, was originally the chairman of the Yue'an Federation of Industry and Commerce, but he officially retired a few years ago.

Ten years ago, Zheng Yi's mother died of illness, and Zheng Ting has been living alone in the old house allocated by the government when he was young.

Later, Zheng Guang Home Furnishing continued to grow, and Zheng Yi, who had already appeared on the rich list, proposed to his father Zheng Ting that the whole family move in together.

But at that time, Zheng Ting was still working, and the old house was very close to his workplace. He was unwilling to move out of the city center and move to the new area on the outskirts of the city.

"So," Chen Zeyang said, "Mr. Zheng Ting came here with your family after he retired, right?"

Zheng Yi nodded. "In order to make him happy, my wife and I hired a designer to decorate the master bedroom according to the old man's preferences."

Thinking of the crime scene, the master bedroom that looked like the emperor's palace, Shang Siwen really wanted to travel back to the time when Zheng Ting was in office to check whether he was a corrupt official who accepted bribes.

"Mr. Zheng Ting, have you ever had the experience of making enemies with others, no matter how long ago it was?"

Zheng Yi didn't even think about it, "Never heard of it."

With his father's official position and his financial power in the business world, people around him are too busy trying to curry favor with him, let alone anyone who would talk back to him.

After less than an hour of questioning, Shang Siwen and Chen Zeyang, who came out of the main hall, shook their heads in their hearts at the same time.

There are many priceless antiques in the room;

After Zheng Yi's mother passed away, Zheng Ting worked diligently and lived alone, without any lover or new love, and even without the idea of ​​finding another person to marry;

Zheng Yi is a kind person and has never been heard of making enemies with anyone...

If that’s the case, why did the murderer go to such great lengths to break into the Zheng mansion, whose security system couldn’t be more perfect, and kill Zheng Ting?

Chen Zeyang looked down at the recorder and sighed, "In Zheng Yi's eyes, my father Zheng Ting is simply perfect and is the object of his admiration. With such subjective ideas, we can't get any useful clues at all."

Shang Siwen became even angrier when he thought of Yu Ling, who sat next to Zheng Yi and agreed with everything he said.

"After all, she is an independent woman of the new era who owns her own shop and has financial freedom. How come she doesn't have any opinions of her own?"

It is understandable that a son has a deep filter for his father, but a daughter-in-law should always be more objective!

"On the surface, she does appear to be the owner of an independent shop, but apart from her husband's financial power, who knows what Yu Ling can achieve on her own?"

At the beginning, Yu Ling, who felt sorry for the crying child, didn't want to let Wu Qing take Zheng Xinyun away. But in the end, she had to let go because of a look from Zheng Yi.

It is easy to tell who has higher and who has lower family status.

Shang Siwen looked up at the sky dejectedly. Suddenly, an idea came to her mind and she looked around vigilantly.

"What are you doing?"

"Come with me."

The two pretended to go back to the inner courtyard to meet He Wei. When they were side by side, Shang Siwen turned his head to avoid the surveillance and whispered, "Do you think it could be an enemy that Zheng Ting made during his working time?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Who knows what the waters are like in the Business Federation? If he takes money to do things, squeezing out the chance for others to compete fairly, then it's not impossible for him to find a chance to take revenge."

Understanding Shang Siwen's implication, Chen Zeyang was shocked: "Bribery is a big deal. You can't talk nonsense without evidence."

Especially since Zheng Ting is already dead.

It would be fine if Shang Siwen guessed correctly, but if he was wrong, wouldn’t it be slandering a good person who has been honest all his life?

"I know, it's not convenient now."

Shang Siwen looked at Huang Yuqing and Lu Haoran who were asking questions to the Zheng residence staff not far away.

"I just have this guess. I'll explain it in detail when I get back to the bureau."

The two men walked up, and Lu Haoran just finished his investigation.

When he saw them, he quickly turned off the recorder and hurriedly put it into his pocket, as if it would be snatched away by the bandits in the next second if he didn't hide it quickly.

"What are you hiding?" Shang Siwen was speechless, "I have to report it to the meeting when I get back!"

Something you'll have to know sooner or later!

Lu Haoran was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "I forgot."

Thinking he had missed the question, Huang Yuqing said anxiously, "I'll get her back!"

"no!"

The three of them stared at him and just listened to what he said.

"I forgot we were on team three now."

His mind was still stuck on the time when Team One and Team Three were competing against each other, searching for clues separately to see who could solve the case first.