After Yue Chen returned, he did not disclose the news that the demolition was completed, but only said that it was now rented to market merchants and others.
At the same time, Xiaozhi was not idle. He checked the call records, text messages, and WeChat chat records of the victim Tang Wenshan, and found that Tang Wenshan was a person with an extremely simple life. The person he contacted the most was his wife, who also had some daily necessities such as firewood, rice, oil, salt, etc.
Everyday, nothing unusual.
In addition to this, it is communication with business partners, and at best after-sales maintenance for a few customers. There are no clues from social media.
Zhao Xiujie and others also continued the interview work. After asking Tang Wenshan's friends and business partners, they all reported that Tang Wenshan was as his name suggests, a kind man, and he had never heard of any enemies.
Zhao Xiujie found Tang Wenshan's wife again, hoping to get more clues.
"He has an optimistic attitude and is always smiling. He is also very popular and philanthropic. Neighbors often ask him for help. Even a few days before the accident, some people asked him for help." Tang Wenshan's wife said while sobbing.
"Everyone often asks him for help." Zhao Xiujie seemed to have caught something.
"It's the neighbors on the market street at the back. In the past month or two, the ones I often see are Lao Yu who buys fruit, Da Qiang who buys vegetables, Xiao Tian who sells the game arcade, Brother Long who sells meat, and the Korean girl who sells dry goods."
Tang Wenshan's wife named five people in a row.
"So many people? They all come to your lover for help?" Zhao Xiujie asked.
"Because Old Tang used to be a plumber, so everyone who needs water or electrical repairs will come to him."
Afterwards, Zhao Xiujie asked a few more questions and comforted her a few times before returning to the city bureau.
Wang Yuanhe's first on-site inspection work also made considerable progress. On the residential building near the first scene of the fall, he found a decorative platform connecting two unit buildings on the outside of the stairwell on the fifth floor. Wang Yuanhe brought it back from the platform
Got some photos of the footprints.
On Wednesday night, everyone gathered again in the conference room with their own investigation results.
"This is the clue I found on the decoration platform. What progress have you made? Please share your thoughts." Wang Yuanhe stopped the projection on the footprint photo.
"The footprints in this photo basically match the soles of the victim's feet. They should be the victim's footprints." Shitou handed out several photos of the victim's soles to everyone.
"Then why he climbed to this decorative platform, or who asked him to climb here, may be the key to solving the case." Wang Yuanhe nodded.
"It is understood that Tang Wenshan is very helpful. Most of the merchants on Caichang Street are friendly with him. In addition, Tang Wenshan is proficient in water and electricity maintenance, so everyone often asks him for help." Zhao Xiujie also shared the clues she got.
"The neighbors on Caichang Street are more suspicious." Wang Yuanhe knocked on the table with his finger.
"From the information I received from Teacher Yue, the tenants of these residential buildings to be demolished are indeed mainly merchants from Caichang Street." Liu Yingying also added clues.
"Tang Wenshan's wife also mentioned a few people who have often asked Tang Wenshan for help recently. I sent their photos and basic information to everyone's mobile phones for everyone to take a look." After Zhao Xiujie said this, everyone received the photos.
"So many people?" Wang Yuanhe frowned when he saw so many photos.
"Well, according to her report, the circuits in Caichang Street are seriously aging, and power and water outages often occur, so many people do come to Tang Wenshan for help." Zhao Xiujie said with some helplessness.
"I'll go check it out. I haven't found any new clues in the past few days." Seeing that everyone had learned something, Liu Yingying was a little anxious.
"Okay, that place may be a bit chaotic. Wu Chaofei, you can follow me and don't cause any trouble." Wang Yuanhe immediately assigned the task.
After the meeting ended that day, Liu Yingying started working. Also conducting the investigation were Wu Chaofei and Yue Chen who acted as the driver. In addition, there was another person - Wang Xuanpu - Wang Yuanhe's son also appeared in Yue Chen's car.
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"Brother Fei, why did you bring him here? How many days have he been learning Kung Fu from you?" Yue Chen asked casually on the way.
"That's why I brought it with you when I came out to work." Wu Chaofei said.
"Oh? Why?" Liu Yingying was puzzled.
"It's not that your teacher Hu has a high emotional intelligence and is worthy of learning from him in dealing with people." Wu Chaofei replied with a smile.
"Brother Fei, don't praise me! I know how to float." Yue Chen was naturally happy after hearing this.
"Don't be secretly happy, Lao Yu's fruit shop is just ahead." Liu Yingying pointed to a fruit shop on the left side of the road.
"Let's go." After Yue Chen parked the car, he called Liu Yingying to get out of the car.
"Should we buy some strawberries for Dad? Or watermelon?" Yue Chen said naturally when he came to the door of the store.
"The watermelon is too cold, and my dad has a bad stomach. Let's pick some strawberries." Liu Yingying also understood the spirit instantly.
"Boss, can you please turn on this light so that you don't pick a bad one?" Yue Chen shouted towards the store from the strawberry stand at the door.
"Don't pick strawberries, they are easy to damage." A middle-aged uncle came out and scolded.
"Ouch! The old man lost his temper again! Get back in quickly!" A middle-aged woman came over and pushed the uncle in.
"Don't be surprised, you two. The old man has been in a bad mood these past two days, and it's not that he didn't turn on the light for you. It's because the light is broken." The middle-aged woman said with an apologetic smile.
"All the lights in here are fine, why is this one broken?" Yue Chen raised his head and studied the light bulb.
"Who knows, there were friends who came to help me in the past, but now the old man is worried about this, haven't you heard? Someone died here a few days ago, the owner of the gold shop in front of him.
He came to help us repair the electricity." The middle-aged woman lowered her voice.
"Ah?!" Liu Yingying shouted exaggeratedly.
"Old woman, what are you talking about!" A middle-aged man's voice came from the store, and the middle-aged woman quickly stopped talking.
"Sister, do you have a ladder here? I am a middle school physics teacher, this thing shouldn't be a problem for me." Yue Chen volunteered.
"Can you cultivate?" The middle-aged man heard the voice and came over.
"Let's try it." Yue Chen shrugged.
The local short circuit problem caused by the aging of the circuit was not a problem for Yue Chen. Ten minutes later, the light bulb came on smoothly.
"Young man, you are really brave, these strawberries are given to you." The middle-aged man looked at the light bulb and said with satisfaction.
"Brother, this is not appropriate, you still have to pay." Liu Yingying waved her hands quickly.
"I am a thorn in my spit. If I help, I will be paid. If you are asked to take it, take it." Old Yu said and threw the strawberries to the two of them.