[Old classmate, what do you think? 】Su Yong sat down on the sofa in Zhang Han's office.
[I asked you to check whether Li Shi went to prison. Do you have a letter there? 】
[If you don’t tell me, I will forget it. Wait, I’ll take a look at my phone. Yo? You boy is so awesome. 】 Su Yong saw the text message sent by his colleague and said with an adoring smile.
The next second, Su Yong couldn't laugh anymore. [Wait a minute, the prisoner Li Shi met was called Shen Sibo. Old classmate, don't tell me. You figured it out with just a few fingers. 】
Li Han really wanted to tell Su Yong that I didn't figure it out, but dreamed it up.
But can he say it? Can you tell me? Now even he can't tell whether the dream is real or fake.
[Can I not pay attention to the death of such a big man like Li Tao? As for how I found out about the relationship between Li Tao and Shen Sibo, don't ask. I'll tell you everything. How could I have gotten away with it? 】
[You kid, just pretend. Sooner or later you will die from pretending. 】
[Go aside and stop cursing me. 】
[Please help me check Shen Sibo's background. I always feel that Li Mao's death is closely related to Shen Sibo. 】
【Follow your orders. ] Su Neng joked.
[But old classmate, I’m under a lot of pressure right now. The pressure from above is tight, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to use you. Just give me a quick word, how long will it take to solve the case? 】
[I'd better give you a vaccination first. There is probably no evidence in this case. 】
【What? ] Su Yong said with a look of disbelief.
[Don’t look at me like that. I’m telling the truth. I can only help you find out who did it. The evidence has probably disappeared long ago. 】
[How is this possible? Can you find out who did it? There is no witness even though there is no physical evidence? 】
[I can’t say too much right now, because most of it I’m just guessing. 】
[You've been nagging like a god all day, okay, I'll go check on Shen Sibo for you first. 】
Another day
[Old classmate, I really belong to you. Although Li Shao and Shen Sibo had no social relationship, it was strange that Li Shao went out of his way to find someone to check on Shen Sibo a few days before his death. 】
[Oh, what did he find out? ] Zhang Han slowly drank coffee and listened to the call from his old classmate Su Yong.
[Shen Sibo used to be a tax registration staff member of our city branch. I have a very good reputation in the office. I am honest and diligent. Because I am so honest, my wife only found out after being together with his director for a year. About a month ago, He left his work information at home and saw what had happened as soon as he opened the door. He was so angry that he wanted to hit his boss. His wife was also a bad guy, so she wanted to hit him in turn. He pushed his wife down with his backhand. Guess what happened? Sample?】
【died. 】
[Can’t you cooperate with me and ask me how I am? 】
Zhang Han rolled his eyes on the other end of the phone [Excuse me, Captain Su, how are you doing? 】
[Haha, that’s right. By chance, his wife was pushed to the corner of the bedside table by him and hit her temple. She died like that. There were only three of them at the crime scene. His director insisted that he killed him intentionally. Wife's. Do you think his director is immoral or not? He lacks great virtue. 】
[Is it related to the case that you are checking so much gossip? 】
[Hey, why are you like this? Didn't you ask me to check? 】
Zhang Han smacked his lips helplessly [Does his director know Li Shi? Are you familiar with the people at the Municipal Taxation Bureau? 】
[Oops, let me check again, old classmate, and I will call you later. ] Su Yong hurriedly hung up the phone.
Zhang Han shook his head helplessly and looked at the tea that Wang Ju wanted yesterday.
city jail
Zhang Han looked Shen Sibo up and down. Perhaps it was because there was little sunshine in the prison. Shen Sibo's face looked unusually white, but his expression was calm and composed.
[Hello Mr. Shen, this is the first time we meet, my name is...]
[Zhang Han, the famous Mr. Detective]
【oh? How do you know me. 】
[I said I dreamed of you, do you believe it? 】
[I believe it, I also dreamed of you. 】
The two men suddenly fell silent.
[Do you really believe that there is a God in this world? ] Shen Sibo spoke first.
[I don’t know either, maybe there is. 】
[I am very curious, how does a seemingly honest and powerless person in prison arrange for people to kill people? 】
[Mr. Detective, you cannot testify against someone without evidence. 】
[No, no, you misunderstood. Maybe I didn’t express myself well. I just wanted to ask you for advice. I recently came across two murder cases, both of which were poisoned and died without evidence or evidence. 】
[Mr. Detective, I'm sorry, I can't help you. ] Shen Sibo said as he stood up.
[Mr. Shen, if you are willing, I can tell you my speculations on these two cases. 】
【oh? Then I'm all ears to hear what the great detective speculates. ] Shen Sibo suddenly became interested and sat down to listen carefully.
[Then let me make a bold guess about how Li Shao died? Before his death, Li Shao only went to Bureau Wang of the Taxation Bureau to drink a few cups of tea. Bureau Wang did not like tea and did not accompany him to drink it. This shows that the tea leaves and tea sets were There is a problem, but the tea set is for public use, which means that the murderer could not poison the tea set. Only the tea leaves were left, but the tea leaves were examined by forensic doctors many times and no problem was found. 】
[Oh, the detective is sitting across from me now, he must have discovered the problem. 】
[Yes, yes, I recently looked up a Gelsemium plant, commonly known as gallbladder, a poisonous plant. The leaves are slightly similar to tea leaves, especially when they are fried and dried, it is even more difficult to distinguish. Usually five leaves of Gelsemium can kill an adult male. Putting two tea leaves into the tea brewed for Li Shao could cause Li Shao to suffocate on the way home. 】
[Hmph, detective, I have to remind you that the director of the Municipal Taxation Bureau has no intention of killing Li Mao. That is his cash cow. ] Shen Sibo sneered.
[Yes, only Wang Ju can directly commit the crime, but Wang Ju does not have a motive for killing. But what about others? ] Zhang Han glanced at Shen Sibo calmly.
[Let’s push it further, who gave Wang Ju the tea? Chen Ke, assuming that the murderer was in favor of Chen Ke's tea-leaf murder, how did he calculate the time so that Wang Ju could only give Li Tao a drink instead of letting others drink it by mistake. The murderer must be an insider in the tax system. He must have known when Li Shi was coming and handed the tea to Bureau Wang before Li Shi arrived, and Bureau Wang invisibly helped the murderer kill Li Shi. The tea set used in the crime was shared. After Li Shao left, it was natural for the cleaning staff to take it away and wash it. The tea residue must have been disposed of when the police discovered Li Shao's death. 】
[The great detective deserves to be a great detective. You can all guess this. It’s awesome. Unfortunately, I can’t help you. I don’t know Chen Ke, let alone the murderer. 】
[Yes, you don’t know Chen Ke, but you should know the deceased in another case, your boss Zhao Huai. 】
【how? He was also poisoned to death? ] Shen Sibo asked Zhang Han with an indifferent look.
[Yes and no. 】
【What's the meaning? 】
[Zhao Huai did die of poisoning, but he committed suicide out of fear of guilt. Before he died, he wrote a suicide note, claiming that he was blinded by beauty, so he took the risk and framed you for killing your wife because you knew all the facts about his corruption. 】
[I didn’t expect that Zhao Huai’s conscience would find out before he died. 】
[Yeah, he shouldn't have done it sooner or later. It was at this time that his conscience found out that he committed suicide. Don't you think it's a bit strange? ] Zhang Han stared at Shen Sibo and asked.
[I don’t know if he had any conscience before he died, but I guess his embezzlement of accounts must be involved, and he had to die. ] Shen Sibo also looked back at Zhang Han.
[But Detective, if I were you, what I should consider more now is my own personal safety. 】
【oh? 】
[I didn’t realize that the dream was fake, so your opponent, that boy, should be staring at you in a dark place now. Having told you so much, it can be considered an acquaintance, Detective Goodluck. ] Shen Sibo smiled evilly at Zhang Han.
