Since noon, the news that Feng Zhigang had taken hostages and was shot dead by the police spread wildly throughout Meihai City, and everyone was talking about it.
Why did this entrepreneur from Rongli County suddenly kidnap a girl? Why haven't the police issued a statement yet?
Bai Yonghui's phone is about to be filled with calls. Some financial departments are asking about this matter. Feng Zhigang's collapse means that Meihai City's steel processing-related companies have been hit hard. This will undoubtedly have a negative impact on the rapidly developing Meihai City. great influence.
Bai Yonghui couldn't answer, because until now they had only speculated that Feng Zhigang was a serial killer, but there was no substantial evidence.
If you just use the hostage-taking thing as an excuse, the relevant departments will not accept it, and neither will the public.
Just when Bai Yonghui was in a panic, Feng Zhigang's wife suddenly spoke up and took out the equity transfer agreement signed by Feng Zhigang.
This morning, Feng Zhigang and his wife Qiao Meilin signed an equity transfer agreement. The agreement clearly stated that Feng Zhigang would donate all his property to his ex-wife Qiao Meilin.
Feng Zhigang's property was owned, but the citizens became more curious about Feng Zhigang's hostage-taking behavior. Everyone could see that Feng Zhigang had a premeditated plan, so he transferred the equity before committing the crime.
Immediately afterwards, several important partners of Feng Zhigang spoke up, saying that they would cooperate with Qiao Meilin's work to ensure the stable development of the steel industry in Meihai City.
Seeing this series of news, Bai Yonghui smiled coldly in the office.
"It seems that Feng Zhigang not only transferred the equity, but also handed over those interests to Qiao Meilin." Lu Wan, sitting opposite Bai Yonghui, whispered.
"Now citizens are even more curious about Feng Zhigang's criminal behavior. Everyone is waiting for our statement." Bai Yonghui stared at Lu Wan, "But I don't care about any of this! You must find out why Feng Zhigang targeted Bai Mo. In the case summary, I cannot accept the speculation."
The speculation in the case summary was put forward by Teng Jie during the case discussion meeting. Later, Teng Jie and Lu Wan had new ideas when they chatted privately, assuming that Bai Mo might have a problem.
Naturally, Lu Wan would not tell Bai Yonghui that Bai Mo might have psychological problems, but she didn't expect Bai Yonghui to question their speculation.
Lu Wan pursed her lips and smiled, "I think Feng Zhigang is very similar to some foreign criminals with high IQs. He does things based on his preferences. He is dead. I may not be able to find out the reason for this."
Bai Yonghui curled his lips angrily, knowing that Lu Wan was right.
"Where is Bai Mo? How is he doing now?" Bai Yonghui asked.
When it came to Bai Mo, Lu Wan was also very confused. She said, "I went to Shanjingyuan Community to help with the investigation."
Bai Yonghui frowned, "You have adjusted it so quickly?"
Thinking of Bai Mo kneeling on the roadside and vomiting in pain, Lu Wan really didn't know how to answer. She could only temporarily comfort Bai Yonghui, "Probably!"
Bai Yonghui was about to ask Bai Mo's specific situation when his cell phone rang.
After seeing the caller number, Bai Yonghui sighed, "The mayor called personally."
After answering the phone, Bai Yonghui heard a series of questions. Just when he didn't know how to speak, Lu Wan handed her mobile phone to Bai Yonghui.
That was a WeChat message. The police discovered the place where Feng Zhigang committed the crime in Shanjingyuan!
At five o'clock that afternoon, Yang Pengyu discovered a strange villa.
This villa has been renovated with soundproof rooms. According to the property management, the owner of the villa is a woman, but the person who contacted them was a man, and this man has never appeared at the property.
The owner of the villa only registered one commercial vehicle in the vehicle access control system, and this commercial vehicle rarely came here this year, but it did come back on the day Wang Daqiang disappeared.
The location of the villa was in the blind spot of surveillance. Yang Pengyu immediately became suspicious of the villa, and then took Zeng Hao and Bai Mo to the villa.
Before entering the villa, they contacted the owner's contact information left on the property, and the prompt was to turn off the phone.
The three entered the villa and found a lot of paint and brushes needed for hand painting in the living room. Then they called everyone to search the villa.
After a comprehensive investigation, they first discovered two scroll storage devices on the second floor. The air had been removed from the devices and two hand-painted paintings were stored inside.
When the hand-painted painting was first taken out, it looked like a new painting.
Later, a basement was discovered in the villa. There were various crime tools drawn by Bai Mo in the basement.
The room above the basement has a triple-glazed window, from which you can see all the scenes in the basement, which explains how Feng Zhigang drew a bird's-eye view in the second painting.
The forensic doctor found many blood stains in the basement, and also extracted many sets of fingerprints and hair. As soon as the test results came out, everything would become clear.
The only thing that puzzled everyone was that they didn't find any bodies.
Lu Wan borrowed a police dog from the SWAT detachment. With the help of the police dog, they discovered that there was a compartment next to the basement, which contained five sealed iron boxes, and each box contained a body.
Forensic doctors tested the evidence overnight and extracted multiple sets of biological information belonging to Feng Zhigang, as well as five sets of DNA that completely matched the five corpses.
In addition, there is a set of fingerprints that do not belong to the deceased and Feng Zhigang.
This set of fingerprints has troubled Lu Wan for a long time. For her, anyone who appeared at the scene may have participated in the crime. Unfortunately, there was no match in the fingerprint library.
The hand-painted murder case was solved, but it lacked a perfect ending.
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Bai Mo slowly opened his eyes. He was lying on a big bed, surrounded by an unfamiliar environment.
This is Bai Mo's other home, but he has never lived there since he returned to China.
Bai Mo worked yesterday until nine o'clock this morning, and then he was forcibly pulled into the car by Bai Yonghui and taken back to his new home. After returning to his new home, Bai Yonghui asked Bai Mo to go to bed. The exhausted Bai Mo fell asleep as soon as he lay down. .
Bai Mo sat up and found his phone charging on the bedside table, and couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.
Sometimes it’s the little details in life that are the most heart-warming.
I picked up my phone and looked at it. Only Sun Xiao developed a link in the police group. The title was the official statement on the hostage-taking incident by Feng Zhigang.
Bai Mo clicked on it and read it. The general meaning was that the police stated that Feng Zhigang had participated in many criminal cases, and after realizing that he was exposed, he chose to fight to the death.
"Ha!" Bai Mo smiled coldly. He could vaguely understand why the official statement was so vague. If Feng Zhigang's case was disclosed, even if his property had changed hands, it would still have a great impact.
There are several messages from Yang Lu on WeChat, all of which are words of concern.
Bai Mo wanted to explain to Yang Lu that he fell asleep, but in the end he deleted the text in the input box and locked the phone screen.
"Xiaobao is awake?" Grandma's voice suddenly reached Bai Mo's ears.
Bai Mo looked at the door. The door opened a little, and grandma's head was just exposed. She was looking at Bai Mo with a smile, and her bright smile made many wrinkles appear on her face.
After a pause for several seconds, Bai Mo smiled: "Grandma!"
"Hey!" Grandma exclaimed happily, and then walked in, "Come and eat quickly! It's already past six o'clock, you must be starving, right?"
A trace of emotion spread slowly in Bai Mo's heart. He could imagine that grandma must have come over more than once to see if her grandson was awake. Her movements were very gentle every time, for fear of waking up her sleeping grandson.
I followed my grandma to the restaurant. There were several exquisite side dishes on the table. The nanny Zhang Auntie was serving the rice, and my father Bai Yonghui was looking at his mobile phone.
As soon as Bai Mo sat down, grandma handed over chopsticks and steamed buns, "My dear grandson, I heard that you killed a bad guy?"
Grandma's tone was very exciting, as if her grandson had done something particularly glorious.
"Yeah!" Bai Mo responded.
"Okay!" Grandma extended her thumb. "Your grandfather killed many bad guys back then, but your dad can't. He only killed three or four now."
Bai Mo didn't know what grandma's definition of a bad guy was, but he could see that grandma was really happy. It seemed that she felt that the mission of the police was to kill bad guys.
During this meal, grandma kept picking up food for Bai Mo, as if she was rewarding Bai Mo.
After dinner, Aunt Zhang put away the dishes and went into the kitchen, while grandma went to the living room and turned on the TV to watch the news.
Bai Yonghui glanced at his grandma who was sitting peacefully on the sofa, sighed, and said softly: "Your grandma is getting older and her memory is getting worse. She thought you were a slacker in the Public Security Bureau last time."
Bai Mo was stunned for a moment, and quickly looked back at his grandma. He had indeed ignored this. Last time, his grandma even shouted that Bai Mo would not be allowed to participate in dangerous work.
"Could it be Alz..." Bai Mo asked with difficulty.
"What are you thinking about?" Bai Yonghui glared at Bai Mo, "She's just older. I just took her to the hospital for a checkup last week. There's nothing serious. What about the criminal police? When you meet an old man with poor memory, you call him Alzheimer's. Heimer’s disease?”
Bai Mo grinned awkwardly, knowing that grandma was fine, he was relieved and allowed Bai Yonghui to criticize.
"Speaking of which." Bai Yonghui pulled a chair closer to Bai Mo, "Have you ever thought about Feng Zhigang's motive for targeting you? Needless to say, the speculation in the summary of the case, I think that is untenable."
In terms of reasoning logic and criminal psychology, Bai Mo is naturally inferior to the husband and wife team of Teng Jie and Lu Wan. He still hasn't figured it out yet.
But Bai Mo is certain that Feng Zhigang's idea for him must have come about in the week after the first painting appeared.
Bai Mo told Bai Yonghui his conjecture, but how could Bai Yonghui know what happened to Feng Zhigang that week?
"Hey!" Bai Yonghui took out a cigarette and lit it, "What an illusory motive!"
