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6. The suicide note under the corpse

"At present, the initial appearance is that it is suicide." Liu Weihao pulled out a photo from the folder. "There is a bottle of sleeping pills and a glass of cold water intact on the table. It must have been there for a long time. Death seems peaceful, not

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Fang Jun pointed to the piece of paper under the left hand of the deceased in the photo, "What is this."

"This is a suicide note left by the deceased. Because we were afraid of destroying the evidence at the crime scene, we didn't take it out, but I took a look and it probably contained an introduction to the distribution of his estate."

"Um...no more?" Fang Jun looked at the folder in his hand and raised his head.

"There are also the specific circumstances of the deceased," Liu Weihao shrugged, "I don't think I need to introduce these to you."[

"The demonstration report, blood analysis, fingerprint identification..."

"As you know, I am not at work today because it is the weekend, and we have just received a report. Although our colleagues in the forensic department have been notified, so..." Before Fang Jun could finish his list, Liu Weihao interrupted directly, showing a helpless smile.

Surrendering, Fang Jun stuffed the folder back into Liu Weihao's hand and walked towards the open door on the fourth floor.

Yu Haojie, male, 30 years old, is a well-known retail businessman in City A. He owns four stores with a market value of more than 7 million. He is also an ordinary drinking friend who Fang Jun has met several times at the wine table. If he talks about it, I am afraid that

Fang Jun even forgot whether the two of them had met more than three times.

Yuehua Community is one of the best communities in City A. The housing prices are unique in this city. Although it is a building, it is just a door from the outside. However, when you go inside, you will find something special. It is a three-story composite suite.

The area is at least two hundred square meters, which is indeed a bit too large for Yu Haojie and his wife to live together.

As soon as he entered the door, Fang Jun saw his immediate boss, Luo Rui, walking towards him, "You understand the specific situation, right?"

"Well," Fang Jun raised his head and looked in the direction of the second floor, "I want to take a look at the specific situation of the crime scene."

Compared with the grandeur of the entire house, the study room is small in area, but it is decorated in an antique style, which seems a little out of place with this splendid building.

On the mahogany desk, a figure was lying on the table, motionless, and his body was already cold.

he died.

A cup of cold tea in hand silently tells everyone around him that the time when the crime occurred is far away from this moment.

Fang Jun put on his gloves and walked over. He glanced at the furnishings on the table. They were no different from the ones in the photo. There was a glass of cool water on the left, a box of well-covered sleeping pill bottles, and a signature pen on the right.

A stack of books were stacked next to each other in front of the table. Several documents with black and white writing on them were thrown aside, crumbling on the pile of books.

Fang Jun picked it up and took a look. It turned out to be a summons from the court.

"You should be much clearer about his recent affairs than we are." Liu Weihao was standing behind Fang Jun unknowingly.

For Yu Haojie, this year is indeed a bad year. His business is unsatisfactory and his property income is second to none. Due to being blackmailed and deceived, his capital turnover has been paralyzed several times. Now looking at this court summons,

Fang Jun didn't need to read the content, but he roughly knew the outline of it.

"I only heard him say it once or twice, and I don't know the specifics."
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