"It stands to reason that this is the case, the evidence shows... By the way, sir, what is the ignition substance?" the fat man asked with a frown.
"Towel, the file says it's a towel."
"Wet towel or dry towel?"
"Just kidding, of course I did it."
"He can't be that ignorant, right?" Fatty said to Commander Ma with a smile.
"All hits!" Ma Xiaoguang's eyes lit up and he praised the fat man.
When the fat man saw Chief Ma's gaze, his heart skipped a beat and he said, "Sir, what do you think?"
"Don't be nervous. If there is a pitfall, let's jump together. Look at this situation, you won't leave me in the hospital, right?"
"Are you afraid of the female spy? That's not true, what about this hospital... How dare she eat you?"
"It won't be a problem after eating. The problem is that the head of the family is upstairs." Chief Ma said quietly.
"That's right. This is not in line with the purpose of the New Life Movement. My wife is still here." The fat man said.
The two of them were talking and walked to the door of the building when they saw the female agent and the attendant coming back. The fat man hurriedly greeted them.
"I know what you want to say, go ahead and protect your young master!" Li Mengyun said to the fat man with a somewhat resentful look.
As soon as they heard that they had been granted amnesty, they quickly stood up at attention, respectfully saluted the "madam's substitute", then turned around, jumped into the car, and ran away as fast as possible.
"The female agent is very smart! Now she has a gold medal to avoid death."
In the car leaving, Chief Ma said to the fat man driving.
"Master, you are the best..."
The fat man smiled mischievously while driving the car.
"Stop talking and go to Hubei Road quickly. I can't stand it anymore after staying here for the past few days." Chief Ma yawned and said to the fat man.
When he arrived at No. 65 Hubei Road, Ma Xiaoguang went to the study and fell asleep. It took him a while to wake him up from his sleep.
There are many reasons, but it is basically similar to Tozawa Yota's situation. In the psychiatric hospital, unless the patient is a real patient, he cannot sleep well.
Early the next morning, the two came to Houbiao camp again to re-examine the scene of the fire at Lian Zongwang's house.
"I'm afraid even gods can't do anything like this!"
The fat man saw the scorched black eyes and sighed at Commander Ma.
"Let's take a closer look and see if we can find something. Let's use the dead horse as a living horse doctor."
After that, the two of them didn't say much, and divided their work to search again.
Chief Ma is responsible for the upstairs, bedrooms, study, attic, etc.
The fat man is in charge of the downstairs, living room, kitchen and guest rooms...
After more than an hour, Chief Ma found nothing as expected.
When I went downstairs, I saw the fat man squatting on the ground thoughtfully.
"What did you find?"
"Nothing was found..."
"Then what came to mind?"
"How did you know that I thought of it? Oh! You are the chief... Haha, I just said it directly, there is no food in the kitchen!"
"What's the meaning?"
"It's almost the Chinese New Year. Even if Lian Zongwang doesn't know how to cook, he should still have some cooked food. I looked at it and there's not even scum..." the fat man said quietly.
"You mean, this Lian Zongwang has a premeditated plan?"
"With your wisdom as an old man, you must have thought of it, but you just want more evidence." The fat man smiled at Chief Ma.
"Yes, a police chief has already planned to commit suicide. Don't you think it's interesting?" Chief Ma said to the fat man, seeming to be talking to himself.
The two returned to the car, took out the case file, and looked through it again, but still found nothing.
"Alas! It seems that whether it is suicide or murder, the other party is a master. We can't find any flaw in the superficial evidence." Chief Ma sighed and closed the case file.
"Then let's not start with evidence. We are agents, not police. We must have solid evidence?" Fatty asked, Chief Ma.
"You're right! We just need to find out why Lian Zongwang died like this, and leave the rest to the police." Chief Ma nodded.
After saying that, he put away the case files properly, the fat man drove the car, and the two of them arrived at the second district branch.
In the conference room.
"Reporting to the two officers, although the deputy director of the company is engaged in inspection, he is a good person. We have a good relationship on weekdays. I have not heard of any conflicts between him and anyone..."
Police officer Li Tao sat across the conference table nervously and reservedly, carefully answering Ma Xiaoguang's questions.
It would be a lie to say you are not afraid.
Who's on the other side? Secret Service!
Moreover, the officer who asked the question was nicknamed "Lord Ma" and had a very fierce reputation in the Secret Service. It was said that he would bite people when pressed...
"In other words, even the deputy director and the big guys are on good terms with each other?"
"Of course it's not always the case. Some people who have committed crimes will not do it."
"What else? Has the deputy director handled any major cases recently?"
"Sir, how can I, a young police officer, know this?"
"You are honest. By the way, how was the deputy director during dinner that night and when we went back? Did you show any abnormal behavior, I mean emotionally."
"There is nothing abnormal. He still ordered the dishes for dinner. He gave me the money and I paid the bill. I drank a little too much, but I can still walk and there is no garlic under my feet..."
"Okay, that's it, you go back first."
Chief Ma waved his hand and said to Li Tao.
After Li Tao left, the fat man next to him put down his pen and waved his hand vigorously.
"It's too labor-intensive. Writing notes is much more tiring than cooking." The fat man sighed.
Although there was little gain after taking notes, Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty became more convinced that the cause of Lian Zongwang's death became more and more strange to them.
There was a moment of silence in the conference room.
Ma Xiaoguang whipped Hardman and walked around the conference table. The fat man leaned on the chair and almost dozed off.
After smoking a cigarette, Ma Xiaoguang took out one and was about to light it. When he saw the cigarette in his hand, his eyes lit up and he suddenly remembered something.
"Check the calendar in the police station, and then ask the relevant police officers... to confirm Lian Zongwang's whereabouts in the week before the accident. The more detailed the better! Pay special attention to those unexpected situations."
Ma Xiaoguang patted the fat man on the shoulder and said.
"okay!"
The fat man raised his arm, wiped his drooling mouth, and replied quickly.
Leaving Chief Ma alone in the conference room, the fat man took his notepad and went out.
After more than an hour, the fat man ran back quickly.
"Sure enough, there is a situation. Lian Zongwang went to Ninghai Road Detention Center a week ago. Two days later, an inmate in the detention center escaped while being escorted to trial!"
The fat man was panting while giving a report to Chief Ma.
"Oh? What kind of prisoner?"
"A habitual criminal, he can be considered a gangster. His name is Song Zhao, nicknamed Living Yama. This guy does all kinds of evil. Even seven deaths is not too many."
"Then it's over. This Lian Zongwang is indeed a veteran... Let's go and check the case file of this living Yama, and then go to the detention center."
The two quickly went to the branch archives room to retrieve Song Zhao's case file. It was indeed no ordinary person. The thick book was in compliance with the old saying - too many books to write!
Fatty was driving the car, and Ma Xiaoguang was looking through the case files in the passenger seat.
The car drove eastward toward the Ninghai Road Detention Center.
"Song Zhao has type A blood... Haha, what a coincidence, even Zong Wang does!"
Ma Xiaoguang looked at the case file and said to the fat man excitedly.
In these days, it is not like in later generations where DNA can be used as a killer tool to identify the parties involved in the case. Even blood type is a rare technological means.
"In other words, it is very possible that Lian Zongwang found this person with the same blood type as him to be the scapegoat?"
The fat man reacted immediately.
"Master, how did you think of it?"
"This is it!"
Ma Xiaoguang put down the case file and took out a Hardman with a smile.
"This? Ordinary cigarettes, nothing special, they all look the same." The fat man glanced at Hardman and replied.
"That's right, the cigarettes all look exactly the same!" Ma Xiaoguang said with a playful smile as he lit up the cigarettes.
"I understand. He found someone with similar physical characteristics to himself, and most importantly, the same blood type, as a scapegoat! Amazing!"
The fat man sighed as he drove the car.
While the two were talking, the car had already arrived at the Ninghai Road Detention Center.
Taking out the secret service's license, the detention center naturally opened the door to convenience, and the two quickly obtained Song Zhao's file.
The detention center files also show that Song Zhao is indeed type A blood!
According to the detention center's records of that day and the recollections of Lou Junhong, the deputy director in charge, Lian Zongwang interrogated Song Zhao that day in the name of reviewing the case.
Everything was normal at the time of the interrogation. Xiong Bin, another detective from the police station, was with him, and there were also prison guards from the prison during the interrogation.
After that, no one outside had contact with Song Zhao.
Song Zhao escaped when the prison car broke down on the way to the court. He somehow managed to break open the shackles, knocked out the escort and escaped...
Office of Deputy Director Lou.
Ma Xiaoguang ordered the fat man: "Call Lao Chen and ask him to find Xiong Bin and ask about the situation on the day of the interrogation. Also ask the prison guards present about the situation at that time..."
Fatty went out to call someone.
Ma Xiaoguang and Deputy Director Lou made tea and chatted.
"This criminal escaped. Director Lou is under a lot of pressure, right?"
"No, how else could Director Zhang be suspended? I have to take over. Chief Ma, you know that the work in this detention center is not easy... the two brothers and the driver who were escorted have also been locked up. What a bad luck! "
Director Lou held the cup in his hand and began to complain.
After talking to Deputy Director Lou in a boring conversation, the fat man was already back.
"Lao Chen has been notified, and he will immediately find Xiong Bin. I also asked the prison guard. Everything was normal at the time of the interrogation and there was nothing suspicious."
Fatty reports on Mr. Ma.
"That's strange. This Song Zhao is a repeat offender and is being held in solitary confinement. No one else has had contact with him. All the meals delivered have been inspected!" Deputy Director Lou said doubtfully.
"Let's see what Lao Chen is here. I think he will bring some useful information."
Chief Ma said thoughtfully.
After waiting for a while, Deputy Director Lou went on inspection, but Lao Chen rushed to the detention center and came to Deputy Director Lou's office.
"Sir, you are indeed wise. When the interrogation was completed, Lian Zongwang asked Song Zhao to stamp the fingerprints!" Lao Chen reported breathlessly.
"Sure enough, it's really tricky. It only takes a moment to give me the key to the cuffs." The fat man sighed.
"But sir, the investigation records show that the remains in the deceased's stomach are the same as what Lian Zongwang and the others ate that day!" Lao Chen asked with some confusion.
"Fat man, tell Lao Chen." Ma Xiaoguang said to the fat man with a smile.
"This is simple. Wasn't it the dish Lian Zongwang ordered that day?"
The fat man's eyes flashed and he said with a smile.
