After taking pictures at the scene, Lao Sun and his party returned to the bureau. Xiao Li went to the Trace Inspection Department to continue to identify whether the scabbard matched the golden switchblade at the murder scene.
Everyone was busy doing their own thing. It was almost six o'clock in the evening, and Xiao Feng was still taking care of Tong Ge in the hospital. Lao Sun was about to continue looking for Song Hui's information in the archives of the Public Security Bureau, intending to check the information that he had not checked last time.
Zhu Lan thought she should go and see him, but Xiao Feng's call came in, "Zhu Lan, Tong Ge is awake. Come to the hospital and have a look."
After hanging up the phone, Zhu Lan excitedly shouted to her master: "Master, Tong Ge is awake."
Lao Sun, who had just stepped out of the office area, folded his legs back and said, "Oh, great, let's go to the hospital!"
So the two of them drove to the hospital together. Tong Ge was in a separate ward on the fifth floor of the inpatient building.
The master and apprentice stepped into the ward one after another, and unexpectedly they saw Xiao Feng standing at the end of the bed. There is also Tong Ge who is lying on the bedside. His forehead is bandaged with white cloth and there is a faint trace of blood on the wound.
Seeing them, Tong Ge smiled slightly, his pale face smiling a little weakly, "Captain Sun, Zhu Lan, are you here?"
"Well, are you feeling better?" Lao Sun asked.
Tong Ge smiled faintly again, "The wound still hurts a little, and I'm still a little dizzy, feeling nauseous, and want to vomit."
Zhu Lan complained a little, "Then why did you rush forward so hard? How could you go into battle with bare hands?"
When Tong Ge heard this disguised concern, his grin widened, "Why else would you look at me more?"
This is a pun, no one knows whether he meant it or not! But Zhu Lan didn't think much of it. She just walked over quickly and patted him hard on the shoulder, "Smooth talk!"
"Oh, be careful, I'm a patient!" Children's Song cried.
But Zhu Lan quickly exposed him, "You only injured your head, your shoulder is fine."
"Oh? You still hope that something is wrong with my shoulder?" Tong Ge screamed, very exaggeratedly.
The originally pale and boring hospital ward was suddenly enlivened by his few words.
Old Sun next to him couldn't help but laugh.
But a moment later, Lao Sun warned him again: "We police must remember that no matter what time, the first thing we have to protect is ourselves."
"Well, Master. If we are all dead, how can we protect others?" Zhu Lan feels that Master's words are the truth. Unless it is absolutely necessary, you must not fight with a murderer or a gangster with bare hands!
Tong Ge also nodded, "I understand, please listen to the leadership's instructions."
In the ward, the three people burst into laughter.
Two days later, Tong Ge can be discharged from the hospital.
Xiao Li has compared the results and found that the golden scabbard found at Song Xiaofan's house completely matches the golden switchblade used at the death scene of the deceased Zhang Zhen.
In addition, Xiao Li from the Trace Inspection Department also discovered a big secret - the golden scabbard was placed on the top of the cabinet for no more than three days!
Because there is no dust on the surface of the golden scabbard, but there is dust accumulated on the top of the display cabinet at Song Xiaofan's home for a week!
So, who put the golden switchblade on the top of the cabinet? Did Ms. Wang lie? If it wasn't Ms. Wang, who put the scabbard in her home?
In addition to Song Xiaofan, there is another person who can enter Ms. Wang's home without her knowledge!
Liu Hu—Ms. Wang’s boyfriend and ex-husband of the deceased Huang Min.
But it's impossible for Song Xiaofan to blame her mother, right?
Could it be Liu Hu? He killed Huang Min, quietly put the scabbard on the top of Ms. Wang's cabinet, and then framed Ms. Wang? But he and Ms. Wang are clearly lovers.
Could it be that the person Liu Hu wanted to blame was Song Xiaofan?
So, after legal procedures, the police station summoned Ms. Wang. A group of people immediately rushed to Song Xiaofan's home and summoned Ms. Huang to the police station for questioning.
When Ms. Wang saw the police walking into her home again, and there were four of them, she was trembling with fear. This experience is not the first time, and this feeling is not the first time.
She is afraid of the police!
She asked: "What do you want to do?"
The leader, Lao Sun, immediately produced the summons notice, and his tone was colder than usual, "Ms. Wang, the scabbard found at your house perfectly matches the golden spring knife at the murder scene and was inserted seamlessly. Therefore, we have the right to summon the order, Your personal freedom may be restricted when necessary.”
"This..." Ms. Wang was completely dumbfounded.
She remained stunned and allowed the other police officers to take her away.
In the interrogation room of the police station, Ms. Wang was shackled and sat on a completely fixed special iron chair. Opposite is the chief interrogator, Lao Sun, and next to him is police officer Zhu Lan, who is recording the interrogation.
At the beginning of the questioning, Lao Sun asked: "Ms. Wang, is this golden switchblade yours? Please answer truthfully."
"not mine."
"Then it belongs to Song Xiaofan?"
"Yes, it is Fanfan's collection. However, have you found Fanfan?" Ms. Wang was filled with despair and hope.
She ignored Ms. Wang's question, "Well, how did you get this golden switchblade? I mean its provenance."
Ms. Wang thought for a while and said, "I don't know, but after Song Xiaofan was admitted to college, Song Hui gave him this treasured gold spring knife in order to encourage his son."
Lao Sun was a little surprised, why is it Song Hui again? But she suppressed the shock in her heart.
"Have you ever heard Song Hui mention it?"
"there has never been."
"So, you admitted that you had never seen the golden switchblade and that you didn't know that the golden switchblade belonged to Song Xiaofan. These were all false. Did you lie to the police?"
Ms. Wang's eyes darkened. She shook the handcuffs and made a clattering sound, "Yes, but I don't sincerely want to lie to the police. I'm just worried about Fanfan's life or death, and I'm afraid that he is related to the murder."
Lao Sun asked again: "Who put this scabbard on the top of the cabinet?"
"I said, I don't know."
"Do you know where Liu Hu is going?"
"Him? I don't know. He disappeared inexplicably again this time."
"Are you saying that Liu Hu often did this kind of 'disappearance' before?" Lao Sun asked.
Ms. Wang nodded.
Lao Sun said: "Please answer the question."
"Yes."
Next to her, Zhu Lan was busy taking notes, and could hardly keep up with their questioning speed.
Lao Sun asked: "How many days was the longest period of time when Liu Hu was 'missing'?"
"About five days."
"It's been five days and you haven't asked him where he went?"
"Don't ask, I think if you like someone, you should give him a certain amount of freedom."
"What if he has a secret he's hiding from you?"
"I'm not afraid either. He won't hurt me anyway. He's not that kind of person."
"Do you think Liu Hu might have returned home during the past two days when you were not at home?"
"Officer, what do you mean? Do you suspect Liu Hu?"
"Ahem! Please answer the question." Lao Sun said.
"I'm at home almost all the time, except when I'm buying groceries. I don't think Liu Hu has ever come back, but he has the key to his home, so maybe he came back in the middle of the night."
"Okay. Thank you for your answer." Lao Sun said.
Next, the police station requested day and night surveillance of the Huayuan Community within a week. However, after several days of investigation, Xiao Feng discovered that Liu Hu had not returned to the Huayuan Community since he left home two days ago. In the past two days, there was no sign of Liu Hu, day or night, not even a person with a figure similar to Liu Hu.
Did Liu Hu put the scabbard on the top of the cabinet the day he walked out of the house?
