The dusty past of the first criminal investigation department

A Piao only heard the first 500 million clearly, and the second 500 million was already very vague, and he couldn't even hear a single word clearly after that. 500 million is 500 million, it's better than nothing at all, although he really wants to hang here and listen to that ghost speak clearly, but he still doesn't want Feng Chen to notice his existence, especially in this state.Also, Ah Piao was a little bit aggrieved. After he died, he was trapped on a rock and couldn't even lie down. How could that ghost own the entire roof? It's so unfair. Could it be because he died in the On the roof?Then it is impossible for him to die on a rock. He is so tall and burly, even that broken rock can't let him go. I don't know if I can see that ghost again. I really want to talk to him about my experience after death.

Ah Piao Piao went to Feng Chen's side, thinking about how to pass the news of 500 million to Feng Chen, anyway, he can manipulate things, so it would be good to write it to his wife when the time comes.But what does "500 million" mean? The murderer killed him for money?A Piao imagined a scene in which a kidnapper kidnaps a rich second-generation son and tears up his ticket after getting a ransom.

After Feng Chen and An Mu went downstairs, they found workers who were resting on the construction site, Feng Chen walked up to a worker who was smoking a cigarette, identified himself, and asked, "Brother, we want to ask you about the news of the deceased man found over there. "

The worker who smoked had an impatient look on his face. He didn’t kill him, and he had asked them all. If the police caught him asking questions, he would be suspected, so everyone was very upset about the police’s questioning, but because the police The identity has to cooperate.And seeing that the policeman is so respectful, he doesn't have any arrogance at all. He still said honestly: "Have you asked them all? What else is there to ask? There are so many people coming and going here every day. We Never saw that person at all."

"Oh?" Feng Chen was puzzled, "This place is remote, and most of the buildings have been demolished, why are there so many people coming here?"

The man took a puff of cigarette and said, "By the river over there, there will be many street stalls at night, selling clothes, food, and especially barbecue. There are about twenty stalls. It’s cheap, and many people come here to visit the night market, drink, and eat barbecue. Moreover, as you can see, the buildings in this area are almost demolished, and there are no public toilets here. The nearest public toilet is across the river, so many people Go to the toilet in the building over there. There are really a lot of people coming and going at night, not to mention it was more than a month ago, so I really don’t have much impression of the dead person.”

Feng Chen nodded, "Then, where is the colored cloth covering the dead? It was taken from your construction site. Do you know the exact time when the colored cloth was lost?"

The smoking worker smiled, "A piece of tarpaulin, no one will care about that, and I don't take care of that thing, or you can ask Lao Tan, he takes care of everything on the construction site."

The smoker turned his head to look for the old Tan he was talking about, just in time to see Lao Tan walking towards him with a cigarette in his mouth, and the smoking worker waved at Old Tan, "Come here quickly, the police comrades have something to ask you."

Old Tan Diandian ran over, looking like a dog, "Comrade policeman, if you have any questions, just ask, I will know everything."

The smoker spat at Old Tan, "You son of a bitch."

Feng Chen said: "About the dead man found there a few days ago, the colored striped cloth on his body, is that colored striped cloth from your construction site? If so, do you know the exact time when it was lost?"

Old Tan smiled and shook his head, "I really don't know about this one. There are too many of them, and I don't know what to do. I really don't know if I lost one or two yuan."

Feng Chen nodded, thanked the two of them, then turned and left with An Mu.