The storm of electronic fraud, the day I was deceived into northern Myanmar

I have been to Meng Hongyuan more than once, and the last time I came was the day before the incident.

That day Jia Wenmin came with me to apologize to Meng Hongyuan. When we came here, the house was not so clean.

And every time I come here, the place is a mess.

I checked the trash can next to the bed. It was empty, with nothing in it.

Not only the trash can in the room, but also in the living room and bathroom were all clean and had obviously been cleaned up.

And the ashtrays in the whole room have disappeared somewhere!

Meng Hongyuan is such a heavy smoker, doesn't he smoke?

Even if he injected himself, he didn't light a cigarette before and after?

Totally impossible!

In other words, this house has been cleaned, and it was very clean!

When I went to the bathroom, I opened the toilet seat and it was very clean.

I touched the sink and there was no dust.

When I went to the bathtub next to the window, it was the same, spotless.

To make sure, I went to the guest room next door and found that although the room next door was also very clean, some details were obviously not as clean as Meng Hongyuan's room.

For example, there is dust behind the window sill, urine stains in the toilet, and dust behind the sink.

After returning to the room where Meng Hongyuan lived, I thought about it and called Li Yan and asked her to call the person responsible for cleaning up.

After a while, Li Yan came to the room with a middle-aged man.

"What's wrong?" she asked when she saw me.

I turned my attention to the middle-aged man next to him: "Are you in charge of guest room hygiene?"

"Hmm..." The man nodded cautiously.

"A few days ago, when something happened in this room, did you come to clean it?"

"Have……"

"When?"

"At night, when the guests go out."

"What time is it?"

"It's past eight o'clock."

I nodded slightly and then asked, "What is your usual cleaning process?"

The man licked his lips, and Li Yan interjected: "Think about it carefully."

"When cleaning, I first change the sheets and quilts...then clean the bathroom, pick up the trash, and wipe the table..."

I thought about it and stood up and took the person to the next room: "Follow your usual procedures, clean this room."

"Okay...but...I have to push the linen cart first."

"Go."

As soon as the man left, Li Yan asked with some confusion: "What do you want to do?"

"I'll talk to you later."

"It's mysterious... you went to inquire about Bai Bao before, did you find anything?"

I smiled bitterly: "What can we find? Even if Meng Hongyuan wants to suck a white bag, he can't buy it himself. By the way... do you know Changmao?"

"Longhair?"

"Well, Third Brother suddenly found someone to come over and help me. That guy's name is Changmao."

"Are you talking about him? I know him. He's from the logistics department. He's responsible for purchasing on weekdays and often goes in and out of the park. Sometimes, when I need something, I ask him to bring it for me. What's wrong?"

"I just want to know if this person can be trusted." I said.

"Although he works in the logistics department, he has been following the third brother for some time, so there should be no problem."

"That's fine."

While they were chatting, the man who was cleaning came over with a linen cart and started cleaning the room.

After I watched him clean the entire room, I asked him to go down.

Immediately afterwards, I returned to Meng Hongyuan's room, walked around the corner of the room, and went to the place where the sheepdog peed in the morning. I found a yellow thing stuck under the carpet in the corner.

I used a piece of paper to dig out the thing and found it was a cigarette butt.

Since it was wet with dog urine, I couldn’t tell what brand of cigarette it was, but one thing is for sure, it was definitely not a Marlboro cigarette butt.

Marlboro cigarette butts are white, and this cigarette butt is yellow.

"What are you doing?" Li Yan asked with some confusion.

I wrapped the cigarette butt in paper and put it in my pocket, then washed my hands, lit a cigarette and said, "The murderer has a mysophobia. After killing Meng Hongyuan, he carefully cleaned the entire room. The one you called just now When it comes to cleaning, he never cleans the details when he cleans the room... He has never wiped the window sill in the next room or behind the sink. There is dust on it... But in this room, all these details have been wiped clean. "

Li Yan frowned after hearing what I said.

I continued: "Did you notice? There is no ashtray in this room."

Li Yan looked around and looked at me puzzledly: "What do these mean?"

I smiled and said: "I'm not sure yet, I'm just speculating..."

"Mysterious!" She rolled her eyes at me angrily and whispered, "Hu Laosan didn't ask me to come over this time when he came back. It seems that he really knows about us..."

"You know it." I smiled and said, "Isn't that what you said? Anyway, I'm in trouble now."

"Are you really not worried?"

"What are you worried about? If I can't find the murderer in a few days, I'll have to burp my butt by then. Am I still in the mood to worry about this?"

As I said that, I smiled and hugged her over, but she pushed me away: "I'm not in the mood now! I'll have something to do later, so you can find the murderer yourself!"

After saying that, Li Yan left the room gloomily.

I shrugged, not sure what this woman was thinking.

After leaving the bathing center, I went to the cold storage where Meng Hongyuan’s body was kept.

There are many cold storages in the park. I haven't counted how many. Many restaurants and canteens use cold storages.

The cold storage where the bodies were kept is next to the bathing center and has been used by a Taiwanese restaurant.

When I came over, there were two security guards standing at the door. I said hello to them and then I went in.

Meng Hongyuan's body was placed on an aluminum alloy table, and the whole body was covered with a film.

When I came to the body, I put on the plastic gloves I brought beforehand, and then touched his head.

Soon, I felt a cut on the back of his head.

I turned his head sideways, peeled off the frozen and hard hair, and found some blood scabs.

It seems that my guess is indeed correct!

After coming out of the cold storage, Jia Wenmin called me and asked me to go find him.

When he arrived at his office, the first thing he said was: "Have you found anything?"

"Some of them have been found, but the murderer has not been found yet."

His eyes lit up: "Oh? Tell me, what did you find out? Third brother asked me just now."

"Mr. Meng didn't die from smoking a white bag..." I told my theory. "The murderer went to find Mr. Meng, knocked him out with an ashtray, took off his clothes, and then put him on the On the bed, he covered him with a pillow. Then he placed a white bag mixed with fentanyl at the scene and created the illusion of an overdose... After doing this, the murderer cleaned the scene and left. , the whole process should take no more than an hour.”

Jia Wenmin was stunned: "Are you sure?"

"Sure!"