Aunt Chen doesn't know what this guy Gu Chen has in his head?

She didn't know how this guy knew about her carefully arranged actions?

But she asked Lu Weiwei at noon today, Gu Chen is still just a trainee police officer!

Yes, I even praised Gu Chen.

Said he must have some abilities...

If you think about using the police as a cover, you won't be so embarrassed, right?

But Aunt Chen was wrong again...

Do you feel like something is wrong?

If a person makes mistakes and makes mistakes, that's normal.

But all the mistakes he made in a short period of time were noticed by this handsome young man.

What does this feel like?

It was as if he could see everything he did and knew his next thoughts.

Encountering such a shrewd policeman, Aunt Chen thought to herself that she had been unlucky for eight lifetimes. Why did she let herself happen to him?

"Aunt Chen, although I don't know what the conflict is between you and the deceased, I am certain that as our police investigate the two of you, we will know the truth soon."

Gu Chen told everything he knew...

Including the fact that Aunt Chen had a sprained foot and sometimes lame her left leg and sometimes her right leg, Gu Chen had actually noticed it before.

Now it seems that Aunt Chen painstakingly faked her leg injury just to make people believe that she moves slowly and is at a disadvantage.

This can well conceal the fact that you are physically strong.

"Please come with us, Aunt Chen." Lu Weiwei still gave her face...

Although Gu Chen had exposed the fact that she was faking a leg injury.

Although Gu Chen has helped him solve the doubtful questions in his guess.

Seeing that Aunt Chen didn't speak anymore, Lu Weiwei didn't take out the handcuffs, but took Aunt Chen's arm and led her out the door.

At this time, two middle-aged women invited to work also came to the door.

One is carrying boiled Chinese medicine, and the other is carrying packaged dog food.

The two stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, each at a loss.

"Aunt Chen, you...where are you going?" asked the middle-aged woman carrying dog food.

"Go to the police station and assist in the investigation." Aunt Chen lowered her head and said with a heavy face.

"How about you finish drinking the medicine first and then go?" Another middle-aged woman also said, holding a vessel for brewing the medicine.

She was about to find a bowl and pour the potion out.

"No need, the medicine is too hot. I don't have time to wait, so I'd better leave it for now."

At this time, many stray dogs in the yard seemed to understand Aunt Chen's mood when they saw Aunt Chen being held by Lu Weiwei's arm with a gloomy look on her face.

So, Teddy, Husky, Golden Retriever, Samoyed, German Shepherd...

All kinds of disabled dogs gathered around Aunt Chen's feet, wagging their tails as if to show respect to their owners.

"Let's go." Gu Chen said.

A middle-aged woman quickly hung the dog food on the wall and ran to open the iron door.

…

…

Eleven o'clock in the evening.

The second interrogation room of Furong Police Station.

Gu Chen and Lu Weiwei brought some late-night snacks to Aunt Chen, and they also sat at the end of the interrogation room with noodles.

Across the iron railing, both sides felt the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

In one day, I made three trips to Furong Police Station and Jiangnan Stray Dog Rescue Center.

Not to mention ordinary people, ordinary people feel that it is a bit too much.

"Aunt Chen, you treat us to lunch at noon, and we treat you to supper in the evening, you're welcome." Gu Chen said.

Looking at Aunt Chen in front of her, she kept her head lowered, as if she were a solidified stone statue.

The light shone on her body, making her look extremely haggard.

Gu Chen was not in a hurry, and just waited slowly.

After finishing the noodles, Gu Chen and Lu Weiwei threw the disposable lunch boxes into the trash can nearby.

He clapped his hands, turned on the camera, and pointed it at Aunt Chen in front of him.

"Aunt Chen, I think it's best for you to explain yourself. Maybe we can find out the relationship between you and the deceased tomorrow. Please don't underestimate the efficiency of the police in handling cases."

"I...I know." Aunt Chen's deep voice seemed to have lost her previous enthusiasm: "What do you want to know?"

"What grudges do you have with the deceased?" Gu Chen opened the notebook and prepared to record it.

"He is a volunteer at the Stray Animal Rescue Society. He used to help transport stray dogs in the city to my rescue station. Later, he went to other places to do transportation."

Speaking of this, Aunt Chen lowered her head again, as if she didn't want to mention it.

Lu Weiwei raised her head and glanced at her, saying: "We are asking about the grudge between you. What is he doing here looking for you? Why is he unwilling to come in when he has already arrived at the rescue station at noon?"

"he……"

Aunt Chen's words came to her lips, but she swallowed them back.

After a while, Aunt Chen seemed to have figured it out, raised her head and said: "I say, I say it all, these things are too uncomfortable to bear in my heart, I have had enough."

"Speak slowly, don't rush." ​​Gu Chen raised his head and continued to take notes seriously.

"It was nothing at first, and we didn't have much interaction with each other. But once, he discovered that I used the fundraiser's money to buy jewelry for myself. From then on, he began to secretly look for evidence."

"You misappropriated the donated money to buy jewelry?" Lu Weiwei's eyes widened, feeling that this was completely different from Aunt Chen's previous image.

"I was just confused for a moment. Two years ago, a big boss came to my rescue station and donated hundreds of thousands, saying it was used to take in more stray dogs. He is my man who runs this stray dog ​​care center.

The largest source of funding for rescue stations.”

After saying this, Aunt Chen's expression suddenly changed: "If Lao Zhu hadn't owed me hundreds of thousands in repayment over the years, I wouldn't have to bear so much pressure."

"Every time I open my eyes these past few years, I think about hundreds of stray animals waiting to eat. I feel very depressed. I don't even dare to buy decent clothes. In the past two years, if it hadn't been for the big boss, I would have been there every day.

Donate to me every quarter, maybe I really can’t support it.”

"It seems that dog lovers are quite wealthy," Lu Weiwei said jokingly.

"That's not the case." Aunt Chen hesitated for a few seconds and said, "The big boss has a golden retriever at home. He has grown up with her daughter and is like a family with them."

"But later, when his daughter was ten years old, due to an accidental car accident, the vehicle rolled over the cliff and lost her life. The reason why he survived was because the golden retriever climbed up the cliff and ran away for ten years.

After several miles of mountain road, we went to a village to find rescue, but the golden retriever was bitten all over by the hunting dogs in the village and died not long after."

"This boss has always felt guilty. His guilt about his daughter and the golden retriever gave him a natural love for dogs. So after learning about my situation, he also came over for an on-site inspection before expressing his willingness.

Donate a sum of money every quarter to help me run this charity station."

"But... you were discovered by the deceased, and you had been using donations to buy personal items for yourself. So you had the motive to kill?" Gu Chen asked.

Aunt Chen lowered her head with a distorted expression and silently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "I was also confused for a moment and used the money in the donation account to buy jewelry worth tens of thousands of yuan. But when the guy found out about it, he didn't do anything.

Report me.”

"Wha...what? He didn't report you?" Lu Weiwei couldn't believe it.

"Yes, he did not report me, but wanted to cooperate with me, using the rescue station as a basis, frequently asking donors to increase their investment amount, and taking many videos and photos of disabled dogs to gain the support of these caring people.

Sympathy."

“In just two years, the amount of donations has increased significantly, but we did not use the money to treat disabled dogs. Instead, we buried all these seriously injured dogs in a nearby pit.

, so we have a large balance."

"You are simply taking advantage of the compassion of the donors to defraud money." Lu Weiwei's face turned very ugly when she heard this.

But Aunt Chen smiled and said: "These dog lovers are willing to spend money. I am also running a rescue station. This is not a contradiction."

At this time, Gu Chen suddenly slapped the table, startling Aunt Chen.

Gu Chen said with a cold face: "You have said so much, but you haven't explained why you killed the victim. Since you are partners and accomplices, you should have continued to cheat and use the remaining donations to satisfy your own pockets."

In Gu Chen's view, although many stray dog ​​rescue centers are sincere in helping cities solve the problem of stray dogs.

But there are also some rescue stations that have become tools for some people to defraud.

By taking advantage of the sympathy of some dog lovers, collecting a lot of money, and controlling the scale of rescue to a certain amount, a large balance can be created.

With the advent of the short video era, those carefully shot comparison videos of the treatment and rehabilitation of some severely disabled stray dogs are only a handful of successful cases, used to win the hearts of caring people and get everyone to jointly contribute money.
To be continued...