Mistakes were certainly inevitable, but fortunately they were all minor problems. Shuvalov's attention was quickly diverted by the briefing on the case.
"Two or three groups of thugs broke out in a gunfight on the street, and there were women shouting for help?"
The gendarmerie Lieutenant Colonel Simonlov who was in charge of the case had one head bigger than the other two. A case of such a vile nature had never happened in Kiev. There were actually murderers fighting in the street. This is not bad. Is this still a grand Russia?
"Where is that woman? Have you found her?" Simonlov, who was shy and pregnant with a big belly, asked angrily.
The level of this question is really low, because if he is found, the police officer will naturally tell him the relevant information. At least he will not say that there is a woman shouting for help, but directly tell him that it is Mrs. So-and-so or Miss So-and-so.
Since the name was not mentioned, it is obvious that they do not know who it is and have not found the person.
And Simonov didn't realize this at all. He was still a little unhappy until the police officer told him that he had no clues or clues, and he continued to lecture:
"Isn't there an eyewitness? Didn't he see that woman? Let him identify the person and find this woman!"
This is simply nonsense. Even Shuvalov who was listening was speechless for a while. Who can guarantee that the witness must know the other person? There is a high probability that he does not. In this case, how can he identify the person?
However, Shuvalov agreed with one point: Petrovna must be found. Once she is found, everything will be solved.
In fact, before arriving at the scene, he had ordered the housekeeper to take the manpower to capture Petrovna. Only by getting rid of her quickly could the matter not worsen further.
However, although Shuvalov agreed to find Petrovna first, that did not mean that he hoped that the military police would find Petrovna before he did. He hoped that the other party would never find that woman.
So he intervened at the right time and said: "Call the witnesses over and we will ask them personally."
Naturally, Shuvalov interrupted, which made Simonlov a little unhappy, because he was Bestuzhev.Liu Ming's person, and his boss did not deal with Shuvalov, and had suppressed Shuvalov all these years.
They had to fight to the death, and specifically told them not to give Shuvalov a chance to come forward.
It's just that if you don't deal with it, you won't deal with it, but Shuvalov is the deputy director after all, and he is also the person in charge of public security. It is completely reasonable for him to interrupt, and you can't be silenced!
Simonlov snorted and then reluctantly confessed: "Call the witness over and I will interrogate him personally to see what he knows!"
After a while, the witnesses were called over. There were quite a few of them, seven or eight of them, including two old women, an old man driving the cart, three children, and a slutty young man.
"So many witnesses?"
Seeing so many people, Simonov was a little happy, probably because he thought that with so many people there was a greater chance of finding the person, but he would soon find out that he was terribly wrong.
"Have you all seen the woman asking for help?" he asked in a condescending and official tone.
"I saw it, that's a beautiful lady!"
The first person to answer was the young and arrogant man, who described vividly: "That is definitely a noble lady, thirty years old, wearing a beige dress... She is so beautiful, especially that
Her blond hair is really charming, I have never seen such a charming woman!"
These words made people feel that this guy was a bit obscene. Although Simonlov also hoped that the witness could give a more specific description, the way this arrogant guy spoke made him a little unhappy!
Just as he was about to reprimand the guy, he heard the old man driving the car object: "That's not right! That lady is pretty, which is true, but she's not blond! Her hair is dark brown!"
Before he finished speaking, the two old women immediately echoed: "Yes, the hair is brown, not blond!"
Upon hearing this, Simonov was even more unhappy with that arrogant guy. Damn, what have you seen? You can't even get the color of your hair right. Are you sure you're not that stupid guy who's obsessed with everything?
Saliva!
Just when Simonov was about to scold the young man, the three dirty children who looked like little beggars also spoke timidly:
"That's a big sister. She's wearing a long red dress. Her hair seems to be blond but a bit brown. She's very scary!"
Simonlov's head is getting bigger. Why don't any of the testimonies of these people match up? There are two or three different hair colors. One side says she is a lady of about thirty years old, and the other side says she is older.
Sister, the colors of the skirt are also beige and red, and the appearance is said to be as beautiful as a fairy, while the other is said to be scary.
Immediately Simonlov cursed: "Nima, are you seeing the same person?"
Not to mention him, even Shuvalov next to him was a little funny. He was a little nervous when he saw so many witnesses at first, for fear of providing too many clues, but now it seems that all the talkers have made it clear
The water is muddy.
So he was no longer nervous, and calmly clasped his hands on his chest and watched Simonov continue the interrogation.
"Okay, regardless of whether she is blonde or any other color of hair, or what kind of clothes she is wearing, tell me where she went!"
Several witnesses were stunned at first, and then answered in a flurry of words:
"Heading towards the Golden Gate!"
“It seems like I went to Hagia Sophia!”
"No! He was picked up by a carriage!"
Well, Simonlov experienced a new round of headaches, and finally he couldn't bear it and shouted angrily: "Shut up! Shut up, everyone!"
He no longer wanted to waste time on these unreliable witnesses. After ordering the police to take them away, he walked up to Shuvalov and asked: "Count, what do you think of this case?"
Shuvalov chuckled in his heart, but replied calmly: "I'm not good at handling cases, and these testimonies are so messed up that they are of no use at all. There is an old man with dim eyesight, two talkative women, and
A few unreliable little brats, especially that little gangster, who are they?"
Simonlov also felt the same way, but he didn't realize that Shuvalov's words were actually intended to mislead him. Not only did he think that all the witnesses were unreliable, but they especially denied the Liuli
The arrogant young man almost devalued him as worthless, but little did he know that among these people, only his testimony was the most reliable!