misplaced survival

Xiaojiang?

Song Zhou was puzzled, turned to Yuan Gui and asked, "Who is Xiao Jiang that grandma is talking about?"

"Grandma, these two are the police. It's not Xiao Jiang who came to ask you for questioning!" Yuan Gui reminded loudly, squatting beside her.

His grandma is getting old and her ears are not working well, so she has to speak louder.

Yuan Gui turned his head and explained to the police: "Eight-nine years ago, the Police University came to our place to do volunteer activities. After that, a student often came to our house to condolences. Grandma was talking about that student. .”

"Oh, the Police University." Song Zhou nodded slightly, feeling a little disappointed.

Is he bewildered?Jianglong City Police University is good, but with Jiang Xiyan's grades, he can go to a better school in Jianglong City.This student should not be him.

Knowing that the police came to him to ask about his father, Yuan Gui asked his wife to take his mother back to the room, then motioned for the two policemen to sit down, and sighed: "My father has always had a bad heart. Back then he failed to invest with Chen Yiwei and lost everything. If you don’t slow down, people will pass by.”

"Can you tell us something about that year?" Song Zhou asked.

After talking with A Bin last time, they contacted the public security economic investigation and retrieved the files of Yuba Town's propaganda case.

As soon as Chen Yiwei died, his downline began to collapse gradually. He quickly raised the original tax head, and used the increase in dividends at the end of the year as a bait to guide the participants to continue to invest in chips and take the opportunity to amass money and escape.

Also because the action was too big, it attracted the attention of the police, and they took advantage of this to catch them all.

In the archives, the interrogation of MLM criminals accounted for the majority, so he and Tao Yiran came here this time to hear the thoughts of the victims.

And whether the family members of the victims who were persecuted by the MLM case and died had a motive for killing.

Seeing that her mother had returned to the house, Yuan Gui couldn't hear what she said, so it wouldn't arouse the sadness of the old man.

So he said: "When Chen Yiwei came to us, he only said that he came to do business. We saw that he had no worries about food and clothing. He should be a rich man. Later, he said that he wanted to bring the people in the town to get rich together, and he took the lead. I took out a large sum of money to show my sincerity. The old people also want to save some pension money for themselves, so as not to drag down their children, so they gave the money to Chen Yiwei and asked him to help invest."

Song Zhou tapped his fingers on the table, thinking for a while, Chen Yiwei's family situation, although he did not worry about food and clothing, but he was not rich, so where did his money come from?

Chen Yiwei's type of fraud is actually not uncommon. The scammer assumes an account and collects money in the name of investment. At the beginning, he will pay back, so that the participants can taste the sweetness and receive more investment.

After that, is the real start of the plan.They will use "the more investment, the greater the return" as a bait, those who have money will spend money, and those who have no money can contribute, that is, to develop offline.

At this time, the account will tell the downlines that the more people they recruit, the bigger their dividends will be.Downlines participate in investment while continuing to develop downlines.Although the amount of their investment is not large, the accumulation of small amounts of money will also benefit the account.

As a result, this account is tantamount to writing a bad check. With very little effort, a lot of returns have been obtained, which has formed a large net with high profits.

Normal investment comes and goes, all signed documents have legal effect, and the return can be traced.

But MLM cases are different. In order to attract downlines, the so-called returns are given manually by the uplines. Once the uplines take money and leave, the investment of the downlines will be lost.

Because the accounts mentioned above are fake, the investment behavior is fake, and it is very likely that the property they promised to invest in is also fake. There is no way to get money back and forth in the bottomless pit.

Song Zhou asked: "How much do you know about Chen Yiwei?"

Hearing this, Yuan Gui was stunned for a moment, then shook his head in embarrassment, "I don't know."

"Officer, let me tell you the truth! At that time, I really didn't have the money to invest, otherwise I would have jumped in too. Who is not jealous of the dividend ratio?" Yuan Gui said, his voice was also weak because of guilt Quite a lot.

These things should have been mentioned by the Anti-Fraud Office, but Tao Yiran couldn't hold back, so he said: "Mr. Yuan, if the other party can really return such a high profit, what will he earn? Doing charity directly is not enough." okay?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Yuan Gui followed the words of the policeman as if he had been instructed, "When he bewitched us, he said that he was here to donate. He doesn't need interest, but we are willing to trust him people, get blessings.”

He said, stretched out his hand to wipe the tip of his nose, and smiled guiltyly: "Thinking about it now, it was really easy to think at the beginning."

Song Zhou turned his head to look at the door of Yuan's house, and asked, "When Chen Yiwei was killed, the suitcase containing him should be left at your door."

"Yes." Yuan Gui nodded, "My mother has the habit of going out for a walk in the morning. When she opened the door that day, she saw the suitcase, which frightened her."

"Where were you that day?" Song Zhou followed up and asked.

Yuan Gui stopped talking, smiled and replied: "I usually live in the factory, and I only go home occasionally, and I happened to be away that day."

Song Zhou tapped the table with his fingertips again, and asked with a smile, "I haven't asked Mr. Yuan what his job is yet."

He lowered his eyes and looked at Yuan Gui's hands. There was a thick layer of calluses on the other's tiger's mouth, and there were many cuts on the fingertips. The wounds were not big but flat. Be careful with stains, it looks like grease or something.

"Are you a woodcarver?"

Yuan Gui looked at his hands and admitted, "Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced at the table, and suddenly got up and said, "The two police officers have been here for so long, I forgot to pour water for you. Oh, by the way, my mother did buy mung bean cakes, and I'll give you some to try." taste."

Seeing Yuan Gui leave, Tao Yiran whispered to Song Zhou, "Captain, he is so strange."

Song Zhou nodded. Indeed, this Yuan Gui seemed to be hiding something from them.

"Xiaojiang! Xiaojiang!" Wu Yuexiang smiled, walked out of the room, grabbed a handful of candy, and stuffed it into Song Zhou's hand, "Eat candy!"

Yuan Gui came out of the kitchen quickly when he heard the voice, frowned and shouted at his wife: "I told you to take Mom back to the room, why did you come out again?"

The wife lowered her head and complained: "I just tidied up the bedding for mom, and she came out as soon as I turned my head."

"Mom, it's cold in winter, go back to bed and lie down!" Yuan Gui persuaded.

Wu Yuexiang seemed not to hear, and said to Song Zhou with a kind smile, "Xiaojiang, you haven't seen grandma for a long time, grandma misses you!"

Looking at the amiable old man, Song Zhou couldn't bear to expose it, so he said, "Grandma, am I here? How are you doing?"

"Okay!" Wu Yuexiang nodded with a smile, took out the passbook from her close-fitting pocket, pointed at the number on it with squinted eyes, and said, "Look, the government will subsidize grandma every month, Xiao Jiang, don't worry! Come on, let grandma see Look at Xiaojiang!"

As Wu Yuexiang said, she walked around Song Zhou and nodded with satisfaction, "Xiao Jiang is fine too! He's so tall and strong, as long as he's healthy!"

Song Zhou noticed the transfer on the passbook. Under normal circumstances, the subsidy payment will not fluctuate too much every month, so it doesn't look like it.

He looked at Yuan Gui and asked, "Do you know where the money came from?"

Hearing this, Yuan Gui shook his head, wondering in a low voice: "Ah? Isn't this a government subsidy? There is another person in our town who also received it, and that is the family member of another deceased old man."

"That's it." Song Zhou nodded slightly, it seemed that the Yuan family didn't know the origin of the money.

Then he looked at Tao Yiran, implying that he would send a message back to the team and ask them to check it out.

Tao Yiran nodded knowingly, quietly left Yuan's house, and called Su Mian.

Song Zhouyuan thought to leave after the questioning was over, but when he saw the old woman, he felt very kind, so he stayed for a while longer, listening to her describe the past, he became more and more inexplicably familiar with this "Xiaojiang".

There was a sudden knock on the door. Zeng Wen opened a crack and looked out vigilantly. Seeing the postman at the door, she asked, "Is there something wrong?"

The postman took out a piece of mail from the bag and handed it to her, "This should be your child's acceptance letter."

Zeng Wen was overjoyed to receive it, and when she saw the school written on the mail, her expression froze immediately, and she asked the postman, "Is there anything else besides this?"

Hearing her words, the postman laughed, "How many copies of the admission notice can you have? Is your child Wen Quxing coming down to earth?"

After all, he rode on the car and went to the next one to deliver the documents, leaving Zeng Wen flustered looking at the admission notice.

Hearing the postman's voice, Jiang Xiyan went downstairs to pick up the mail, put the admission notice in his mother's hand, and went forward to take it, "Thank you, Mom!"

Zeng Wen's hands tightened suddenly, she grabbed the letter, stared at her son and asked, "Why didn't you say you applied for the Police College?"

She knows her son's grades, and there are obviously better schools to study in, so why did she report this?

Jiang Xiyan glanced at his mother's hand and said with a smile, "Mom, I thought you would understand me."

Zeng Wen snorted softly, "Understood? I can understand that you don't like the arrangement of your family, so I didn't care about you when you applied for a volunteer. I thought you were smart and knew what to do, but I didn't let you do such nonsense! You This is wasting yourself, you know?"

"Mom." Jiang Xiyan sighed softly, "Based on my current situation, the murderer will definitely find me again. I can't stay at home all my life, so the safest place I can think of is the Police University. Don't worry, This school is very good, and physical evidence identification can also be a researcher in the future. Nothing is more important than human life, is it?"

Zeng Wen took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, she didn't refute anymore, she just tacitly agreed that what Jiang Xi said was reasonable.

"You can figure it out yourself!" She said, and went back to her room angrily, trying to calm down for a while.

Looking at the volunteer letter in his hand, Jiang Xiyan changed his calmness just now, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.He didn't go to the police academy to seek asylum. It's safe there, but the best self-protection is to learn to fight back. He doesn't want to be passive anymore.

Police University, here I come.

"Captain!" After hanging up the phone, Tao Yiran waved to Song Zhou outside the door.

Song Zhou nodded when he heard the words, and said to the old woman in a gentle voice: "Grandma, I have to go first if I have something to do, and I will come to see you next time when I have time!"

Although Wu Yuexiang was reluctant, she still nodded, "Next time you come, tell grandma in advance, grandma will buy you delicious food!"

"Okay!" Song Zhou nodded.

He turned around and walked out of Yuan's house, walked side by side with Tao Yiran for a while, before asking, "How is it?"

Tao Yiran pointed to the reply from Su Mian on the mobile phone, "Su Mian checked the financial transactions of Wu Yuexiang's account. The money was sent in his own name. He contacted the bank to transfer the information. The person who transferred the money was called Sun Xiaojing. Then Su Mian Just checked this Sun Xiaojing..."

Song Zhou took Tao Yiran's cell phone and saw the file on the screen showing that this man named Sun Xiaojing was very similar to Chen Yiwei.