Criminal Investigation Files

Zhang Dongmei, 42 years old this year, is a female junior high school teacher in Nancheng No. [-] Middle School.

She taught mathematics before. As a teacher, Zhang Dongmei seems to be successful, and the mathematics scores of her classes have always been among the best.

And she herself was selected as the Nancheng Gold Medal Teacher. When she was in her 30s, she won no less than ten awards from various schools and cities.A few years ago, there were parents who secretly stuffed money in order to send their children to the classes she taught.

However, according to the data, her family life is not perfect. Zhang Dongmei was born in a peasant family, and her parents are still in the countryside. There is also a younger brother in her family. No matter how good her elder sister is, she is not valued by her family.Back then, Zhang Dongmei's college entrance examination scores were enough to go to a better school, but her family still let her go to a normal college with lower fees due to various considerations.

At the age of 26, Zhang Dongmei was once married to a doctor, but after a few years of marriage, the two ended up divorced. She did not give birth to a child. It seems that after the divorce, there is nothing left in her life. Her work, and her students.

It seems that this is a good teacher who dedicated his youth to teaching.

This semester, Zhang Dongmei took fewer classes due to physical reasons and became a tutor. Many parents regretted it.

Now, this excellent people's teacher has turned into a cold corpse, lying on the ground in the hotel lobby.This ending makes people a little bit embarrassed.

After reading the materials Zhu Xiao sent, Lu Siyu followed Song Wen to the Spring Dawn Hall in the Lotus Pond on the fifth floor.This is the place where Teacher Zhang and five students ate.

There were five young people, two men, three women, sitting in the room. At this time, there was more and more voices outside the window, but the atmosphere inside the room was gloomy. Everyone hung their heads and said nothing.

Looking at their clothes, most of these young people were dressed in bright clothes, and a few of them brought famous brand bags and watches, all of which were expensive.

The faces of several people are also handsome and beautiful. Only one woman is wearing a mask in the corner, covering her nose and chin.

The meals on the table hadn't been cleared away, and it was obvious that they had ordered a table full of good dishes, two bottles of white wine, and several bottles of beer. Several people smelled of alcohol, and they obviously didn't drink less.

In the middle of the table, there is a white cake, and only the mess on the bottom remains.There were some wine stains on the floor, and some cake crumbs.

It was past seven o'clock in the evening. Song Wen looked at the flow of people outside, and it was as expected by Gu Ju. At this time, it was indeed impossible to transfer the suspect. It seemed that he could only ask about the situation here.

Besides the two of them, Zhang Ziqi from the second team had also arrived earlier, and had already registered the ID information of the five people. Song Wen took the form he handed over.Compare them one by one to the people in front of you.

Then Song Wen put his backpack aside and said, "I'm Song Wen, the criminal policeman in charge of this case today. Can anyone tell me the basic situation."

Lu Siyu was very conscious, pulled an empty chair aside and sat down, took the bag he was carrying with him, opened it, took out a pen and paper, and prepared to take notes.Then he remembered that this empty chair should have been sat by Zhang Dongmei before.

A gentlemanly man with glasses said, "Let's be the class monitor." He looked bookish, and the prescription of the glasses was thick when viewed from the side, which must not be low.

The man looks quite upright, but his face is tense and his expression is very serious.

So a woman in the room with a ponytail, a long blue dress, and a short white shawl stood up: "My name is Tan Shan, and I am now a junior high school Chinese teacher in Nancheng No. [-] Middle School. Everyone is free today, so I will make an appointment." Mr. Zhang, our junior high school head teacher, had a meal together..." She was a little nervous, and continued in a trembling voice, "We...we had already finished our meal and were about to leave at that time. The teacher was a little drunk, and then...it happened After something like that happened, none of us thought it would happen like this.”

She answered seriously, as if she was reporting to a student or a leader.Tan Shan was the thinnest of these people, standing there, so thin, it was as if a gust of wind could blow her down.

"That is to say, this teacher Zhang is not only your former junior high school head teacher, but also your current colleague." Song Wen managed the relationship, "How long have you graduated?"

Tan Shan said: "Ten years. We graduated from junior high school at the age of 15, and we are 25 years old this year."

"That is, Zhang Dongmei started to take care of you when she was 29 years old, until she was 32 years old."

Song Wen looked at the faces of those people: "You and the teacher must have a good relationship. We have been together for ten years after graduation, and we chose such a relatively high-end Chinese restaurant."

The taller of the two boys, the handsome guy with phoenix eyes nodded, pointed to the receipt in front of him and said, "That's natural, this meal is five thousand three." Then he sighed and said, "I heard that The customers downstairs left without paying their bills, if the waiter came a little later, would I have saved more than 5000 yuan?"

Song Wen asked: "What are you eating tonight, so expensive?"

The boy began to report the names of the dishes: "Cantonese-style barbecued pork, chicken with lotus leaves, Buddha jumping over the wall, special lotus root sandwiches, steamed dumplings with crystal shrimp..."

Seeing that he was really going to report the names of the dishes, the girl next to him who kept her head down and wearing a mask raised her head: "Qianjiang, please stop talking, you are not short of the money."

Song Wen looked at the woman's mask, frowned and said, "Did you eat with a mask on just now?"

The woman took off the mask after hearing this, and Song Wen finally saw her appearance. The woman looks pretty good, with a pointed chin and big eyes who can talk

Song Wen thought for a while and said, "I see...you seem familiar. Are you...that actor?"

Recently, there is a very popular drama, Song Wen is always screened by Cheng Xiaobing, the third female in it seems to be played by the girl in front of me.Song Wen is sensitive to people's appearance, so he remembers it.

It was still the man named Qian Jiang who answered, "Her name is Meng Tiantian, and her stage name is Meng Ailin. You should have heard of it, right?"

Song Wenzhen had never heard of it. Judging from this situation, he should be a third-rate starlet.

"Officer Song...I have a special job." Meng Tiantian blinked and looked at Song Wen. The mask was still hanging on her chin, as if she was ready to take it back at any time.

Song Wen knew that she might be afraid of being recognized by others. If an actor got involved in such a thing, it might affect her future future, so he didn't make things difficult and waved his hand.

Meng Tiantian took the mask back again.

Song Wen turned to the remaining few people: "Your current occupations are..."

Qian Jiang pointed to the bookish man with glasses and introduced: "The one with the highest education in our class, Dr. Zhao Yuliang, is about to teach at Beicheng University."

The man wearing glasses turned his head and glanced at Qian Jiang, as if he disliked his talkativeness, but he didn't say anything else.

After Qian Jiang finished speaking, he pointed to the remaining woman in red: "Beauty, the former class flower of our class, she is about to get married."

The woman in the red dress was very beautiful, even more attractive than the little actor Meng Tiantian beside her.This year she was dressed in red, with a red windbreaker, a red silk scarf around her neck, and red lipstick on her mouth. The red made her skin white as snow, like a pair of flaming red lips.

Song Wen looked at the ID card registration just now, the name written on it was Ji Meiyun.

"What job?" Song Wen asked.

Qian Jiang looked at the woman in red, and hurriedly replied: "She is going to marry into a rich family, what job does she need?" After speaking, he said to the woman, "Am I right?"

The woman in red didn't speak, but nodded to Song Wen and Lu Siyu, acquiescing.

"What about you? What do you do?" Song Wen turned to look at Qian Jiang. This man seemed to have drunk a lot just now, and he was the kind of person who talked a lot when he drank too much.

Qian Jiang burped: "I...my family runs a 4S shop."

The little policeman on the side leaned over and whispered in Song Wen's ear, "This young master's family has almost monopolized the car sales in half of Nancheng City." The auto industry once made huge profits, and this man is a standard rich second generation.

Song Wen looked at these five people and sorted them out: a teacher who returned to teach at his alma mater in junior high school, a young actor who was fledgling, a bride-to-be who was about to marry a wealthy family, and a rich second-year-old who opened a 4S shop at home. generation, and a Ph.D.

No matter how you look at it, these are some of the top guys in the crowd.

"During dinner tonight, what did you talk about?" Song Wen continued to ask.

"It's nothing." Tan Shan whispered, "We haven't seen each other for many years. When we met, we talked about the past, talked about what happened in the class, and recalled the life in junior high school. When we were in class, we were all good friends. Students, the first class that Mr. Zhang took after he came to Nancheng was our class, and the grades in our class were also quite good, especially in mathematics, which had the highest average score in the provincial unified examination that year."

Song Wen asked again: "Do you usually get together?"

Tan Shan shook her head: "Everyone is busy with work and life, and I haven't seen many of them for several years."

Qian Jiang chimed in and said, "We just ate an ordinary meal. Who would have thought that the teacher would jump off the stairs in the end?"

Everyone was silent for a while.

Song Wen looked at Qian Jiang, catching the information in his words: "You mean, Teacher Zhang committed suicide?"

Qian Jiang said: "Oh, that's not what I meant. The teacher also drank a lot of wine today. Maybe she was thinking about sobering up, so she went to the rooftop and accidentally fell from it."

Song Wen continued to follow his words and said, "Then you think this is an accident?"

Qian Jiang realized that what he said was wrong, he spread his hands and said: "Anyway, officer, I am innocent, I didn't push it down, look who looks like a murderer in this room, maybe someone really pushed it... ..."

Everyone continued to be silent.

A good teacher, a few successful students.Song Wen's eyes flicked across their faces, judging who might be the murderer.He asked another key question: "Where were you all when the teacher was killed?"

Qian Jiangdao: "I was waiting in the room for the waiter to pay the bill."

Dr. Zhao Yuliang said: "I smoke in the smoking area outside."

Ji Meiyun spoke at this time: "I washed my hands in the pool outside the bathroom."

Meng Tiantian sent a message through the mask: "I'm also in the bathroom, I drank too much, I sat in the bathroom for a while..."

Tan Shan said: "I was about to leave at that time. As soon as I walked to the corner of the fifth floor... I heard a voice downstairs. I ran downstairs and saw Teacher Zhang lying on the sidewalk outside."

Song Wen and the others took a look at the distribution of the hotel before entering the box. The roof is not far outside the box, and the bathroom is next to the stairs.

In other words, these five people all said that they were not at the scene, and everyone was in a different position. It seemed that everyone could lie, and they all had time to commit the crime, and none of them had an alibi.

"Do you know why Teacher Zhang wants to go to the rooftop?"

All shook their heads.

Lu Siyu had been recording with a notebook all along, and recorded these clues one by one in the notebook. At this moment, he raised his head and looked thoughtfully at the messy piece of cake and the wine next to it. Bottle, this meal should be quite lively.He asked, "Did you take pictures at the party tonight?"

what?

Just now Lu Siyu was recording silently by the side, but suddenly spoke at this time, and the few people present were stunned by his question.

"We haven't seen each other for a few years, and suddenly came to a gathering with teachers and classmates. I should take some photos and videos as souvenirs, post them on Weibo, or circle of friends?" Lu Siyu said softly.

He doesn't like the excitement, but most people like it, it seems like this is only human nature.He just listened to these people describe the process of eating, and it seemed that the process of greeting each other and taking pictures was missing.

Good-looking dishes, touching parties, and memories of youth, aren't these things that often appear in the circle of friends?

Song Wen understood what he meant, and said aside: "If you have taken pictures, you can show them to us."

Maybe there are some clues in the photo.

Several people present looked at each other, and Meng Tiantian said: "No, I didn't take any photos. In our business, I'm always afraid of leaving a dark history, so I didn't take any photos."

Ji Meiyun lowered her head and said, "I'm getting married soon, so it's not good to take pictures with my male classmates."

Song Wen asked: "Didn't you take a photo with the teacher?"

Ji Meiyun shook her head.

Tan Shan also said: "I usually go to the same school as Mr. Zhang, and we always see each other, so I didn't shoot tonight."

"What about the others?" Song Wen turned to look at the two men while talking, "Do you have any photos on your mobile phone? Can you show us?"

Dr. Zhao Yuliang showed a little displeasure on his face, and refused solemnly: "You don't have a search warrant, and you have no right to search our mobile phone."

If the previous answers were considered normal, Zhao Yuliang's reaction now made Song Wen feel something.He narrowed his eyes and said, "Dr. Zhao understands the law quite well. He is indeed an intellectual. I just asked you to cooperate with the investigation. What you say now makes me feel that there is something shady on your phone."

But what Zhao Yuliang said was right, he was not a suspect yet, if he didn't want to, Song Wen really couldn't just search his phone right now.

Qian Jiang on the side spread his hands, coughed lightly, and tried to smooth things over: "I want the police officer to check, but unfortunately, I lost my mobile phone."

Song Wen frowned and asked, "What a coincidence?"

Qian Jiang nodded: "It's really...it's such a coincidence. I went out to go to the bathroom just now, and my phone was taken away. He pointed to the Bluetooth headset on the side, and this is the only thing left." Then He looked at the few people in front of him, "Just now everyone helped me find my mobile phone, everyone knows about it."

Tan Shan lowered her head and whispered from the side: "It's really lost, and I almost called the police. I said I would look for it after dinner. Now that the police are here, I guess there is no need to call the police."

Song Wen could only helplessly wave his hands and said, "Okay, Zhang Ziqi, tell the store manager to find a few private rooms and lock them up separately. Don't make confessions. I will ask everyone about tonight's situation individually later."