"Police uncle, your station should have confiscated the thief's crime tools, right?" After calming down his breathing, he looked at Inspector Chang.
"Ah, I don't know." Detective Chang was telling the truth. He had only been in Liucheng for a few days, and he was only worried about the murder case. He had no time or mind to pay attention to anything else.
"Then find someone who knows!" Liang Yuanque felt that the truth was right in front of him and gradually became excited. Under such circumstances, no one could face the darkness before dawn calmly.
Detective Chang also vaguely sensed that the case had already been revealed. Thinking that he was about to get promoted and make a fortune and be transferred out of this poor place, he quickly went out to find the insider in person.
Within ten minutes, Inspector Chang came back with the chief of the Public Security Department. Liang Yuanque showed him the newly drawn drawings of the tools and asked him if he had ever confiscated such tools.
This section of the Public Security Department is a little too fat. It seems that the police uniforms have to be specially customized. His brain is blocked by oil and he can't think of anything. Liang Yuanque can only guide him step by step.
"If you think about it carefully, not all thieves carry so many tools, and most of them were caught around the fifteenth day of the first lunar month this year."
The head of the Public Security Section thought hard and finally remembered that he had caught a gang of thieves from out of town before and confiscated a set of tools from them, which seemed to have a tool of this shape. The day he was caught was today's first month. fifteen.
Liang Yuanque sat strutting on Detective Chang's office chair and directed the security section chief to find this set of tools. Detective Chang was so focused on solving the case that he didn't pay attention to these small details.
These things have been archived. The section chief wrapped these things in a small bag of cloth. When he brought them over, he also brought the person in charge of the evidence archiving office. The person in charge swore to Detective Chang that these things were definitely not there. It was thrown away and no one touched it.
This package of delicate and wonderful things was carefully opened by the person in charge of the Physical Evidence Division from the detective's desk. Everyone held their breath and leaned over to take a look, as if this was where the truth lay.
But unfortunately, these tools all have a layer of uniform and sticky dust on them, and the areas that were rubbed off were obviously rubbed by this small cloth bag, which is enough to show that no one has touched them since they were archived on the 15th day of the first lunar month. Pass.
The tenth case was discovered a week and a half ago, and it was clear that the dust on these tools did not accumulate in a week and a half.
Liang Yuanque stretched out two fingers, fiddled with it gently, and picked out an object. It looked very similar to the picture he drew.
"Is this it? Is this the murder weapon?" Zhuang Youjie looked at him in surprise. Apparently our young master Zhuang didn't understand that these tools had not been touched for a long time.
Liang Yuanque was used to being smart, so it was difficult for him to grade the stupidity of people around him, so he was not speechless by Zhuang Youjie's stupid question. He only shook his head slowly, "It's not this, but it must be the same. This is a very similar tool, but a little smaller."
Everyone looked at each other in shock. Liang Yuanque threw the tool back and said to the security chief, "Are these little thieves still squatting in the jail? Take these things and ask them if there is anything missing in them."
After receiving Inspector Chang's approval, the security section chief quickly went to work. Liang Yuanque then arranged for the person in charge of the Physical Evidence Division to find the detective who had registered and archived these tools.
Detective Chang nodded in agreement at first, but suddenly he felt something again, "Oh no, I am the detective and you are the detective?"
Liang Yuanque smiled at him, reached out and patted his shoulder, "Don't be idle, go and call the person who is organizing the files."
"Hey, you kid..." No matter how good-hearted Detective Chang was, he couldn't bear it anymore. I was here to be a detective, why did I end up running errands for you!
Liang Yuanque seemed to have anticipated his reaction. The hand on his shoulder squeezed hard, "Uncle Inspector, after this case is solved, you will be famous in history. When the time comes, you will have to ask for promotion and wealth." You, don’t you want it?”
These words really caught the lifeline of Inspector Chang. He bit his back teeth, suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, tried his best to smile, and said to Liang Yuanque, "Little brother, what you said yes."
To Liang Yuanque's surprise, Detective Chang and the person in charge of physical evidence brought back the same person.
The police detective in front of him looks very young, with a tender face, soft facial features, and looks very approachable. When he is nervous, he will pull both sides of his mouth and smile lightly, which makes him feel a little shy.
"Hello, Mr. Liang, my name is Xiong..." The young police detective smiled shyly and introduced himself to Liang Yuanque.
Although the news that Liang Yuanque solved the mysterious case of Miss Lan has not been announced yet, it has spread within the police station. Therefore, in the police station, some young policemen looked at him with admiration in their eyes. Many people They all wanted to find a chance to get to know him.
But Liang Yuanque interrupted Detective Xiao Xiong's self-introduction very simply, "Did you write the serial case file?"
"Well, it can't be totally me..." Little Bear choked and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.
At this time, Detective Chang who brought him back interrupted. It turned out that the task of organizing and consolidating the case files was supposed to be done by the captain of the first team of the police station, but the old boy was a slippery man. He got bored after writing a few notes, so he oppressed the first team. The new little policeman imitated his notes. Inspector Chang claimed that he was smart and wise, and he discovered this strange thing as soon as he joined the first team.
In fact, Liang Yuanque knew very well that Zuo was just a person who couldn't see the actions of the first captain and took the opportunity to report to the detective, but this was not important.
"Okay, you wrote most of them anyway, right?" Liang Yuanque asked Xiao Xiong while rummaging through the pile of files.
"Yes, it's me." Little Bear stopped covering up and admitted generously.
Liang Yuanque pulled out the file on Miss Lan's case, "Did you make the additions here?"
Little Bear's expression became nervous, "Yes, it's me, I just think there are some things that have been sorted out... so I, I don't know if it's illegal..."
Liang Yuanque raised his hand to interrupt him, "Don't be nervous, I just think you did a good job and very carefully."
A trace of surprise flashed in Xiaoxiong's eyes, "Thank you, Mr. Liang. Now, Mr. Liang, do you have any clues about the serial case?"
Liang Yuanque chuckled softly, "I speculate that the murderer is an accomplice of the previous thief, and one of them should have slipped through the net. I heard that on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, you participated in the arrest and seized the crime tools, so I came to you just to find out, have you noticed that any of their accomplices have not been arrested?"
Hearing this, Little Bear looked obviously startled. He lowered his head and thought for a while and then said, "When you said that, I remembered that one of them seemed to have escaped, but there was no more theft after that, so... so , and no one cared about it.”
"Can you recall that person's appearance?" Liang Yuanque then asked.
Little Bear nodded, "I'll give it a try."
When Liang Yuanque heard this, he looked at Inspector Chang and motioned for him to give Little Bear paper and pen.
When Detective Xiaoxiong lowered his head to write, Liang Yuanque suddenly said to him again, "You can say your name now."
Little Bear raised his head in surprise, "Mr. Liang, my name is Xiong Zhenghe."
"Well, it's a pretty good name." Liang Yuanque lowered his eyes and nodded slightly.
To others, there seemed to be nothing wrong with his expression, but Zhuang Youjie, who was beside him, found an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth!
