Lin Chuang stopped, turned around, and looked at Li Shiqun coldly.
Tian Chuncai died and had no use value at all, and Hu Fengzhi became the sharpest knife in Li Shiqun's hand.
He wants to use this knife to uproot the underground party and municipal committee.
In order to achieve this goal, Li Shiqun played a big game of chess.
The chess game had just begun. At this time, he certainly didn't want Lin Chuang to overturn the table.
Therefore, Li Shiqun wanted to smile at Lin Chuang to express his apology.
But obviously the two conditions he put forward made Lin Chuang very unhappy.
This awkward relationship of both antagonism and cooperation made Li Shiqun want to laugh but couldn't help it. His cheeks twitched twice, and finally he said dryly: "Director Lin, don't be anxious. We will discuss this in a long-term way. Please sit down."
What Lin Chuang wanted was his "long-term plan", so he went with the flow and sat on the sofa.
"Director Lin," Li Shiqun thought for a while and said, "There is no evidence for the two doubts you just mentioned. Therefore, it is better not to be reckless, lest the student movement that has just subsided rises again."
Lin Chuang knew that his statement was not sincere, and his real purpose was not to disrupt his plan.
He looked around and saw that in addition to Mao Yiming and Liu Ermeng, there were several spies standing at the door.
So, he said to Mao Yiming: "You guys go out, I have something to discuss with Deputy Director Li."
Mao Yiming did not move and looked at Li Shiqun.
Li Shiqun waved his hand, and Mao Yiming led the people out and stood in the yard.
Lin Chuang looked Li Shiqun in the eyes and said: "Deputy Director Li, I don't believe what you said. The reason why I didn't launch a search just now was because of Hu Fengzhi's special status. Although I didn't know your follow-up plan, I didn't act rashly.
." Lin Chuangdao.
"Director Lin, our current investigation focuses on the lock and the murder weapon. Since this building has been searched, let's wait for the results of Director Wan's investigation," Li Shiqun said.
"Yes. However, I always feel that there is something wrong with Wu Zhizhong and Wu Zhongcheng. I think it is better to inform Hu Fengzhi and ask him to find a way to check the Wu Mansion to see if there is a real sword. I think this problem is not difficult to check.
"Lin Chuangdao.
"Even if there is a real sword, I don't think it is the murder weapon to kill Tian Chuncai. The sword is only three feet long. Even if it pierces Tian Chuncai's carotid artery, it will be difficult to avoid splattering blood on his body. Especially Chen Yifei and Hu Yafu, it is even more difficult to avoid
open."
"This is not necessarily true. If a sword master masters the angle well, he can pierce a person's carotid artery within three feet without spilling blood on the body." Lin Chuang disagreed with Li Shiqun's point of view and shook his head.
"But the wound was not a straight stab, but a horizontal cut." Li Shiqun used his hand as a sword, made a horizontal stroke on his neck, and said, "If the wound was drawn horizontally, the murderer and the deceased would be very close."
Lin Chuang had already thought about this question and knew how to answer Li Shiqun's question: "But the three of them are not standing, they are lying down."
Li Shiqun was startled. Yes, if the victim was lying down, there was no need to stab directly, just a stroke along the way.
Of course, if this is the case, the sword wielder must have strong wrist strength.
In this way, it is really possible for Wu Zhizhong, who often "plays sword", to do it.
Li Shiqun was stunned for a while, shook his head and said, "Director Lin, I still find it incredible."
Lin Chuang raised his eyebrows and said: "Deputy Director Li, we have something to say first, please listen to me. If you don't cooperate, then our agreement will not count. Please release Zhang Shouzheng immediately. Lin will not accompany you."
Already."
Li Shiqun stared at Lin Chuang and said: "Director Lin, you are not deliberately trying to embarrass me, are you?"
"My suspicion is justified, and you have no reason not to cooperate." Lin Chuang said tit for tat.
"Okay, I will cooperate with you. However, not many people know about Hu Fengzhi and it needs to be kept secret. Therefore, I will not inform him now."
Lin Chuang looked at his watch and said: "It's half past twelve now. Please inform him before two o'clock. I believe you have a way. Deputy Director Li, although it is important to prove Zhang Shouzheng's innocence, I don't want to
I will spend a long time with you here."
Li Shiqun didn't want to agree at first, but seeing Lin Chuang's aggressive look and not wanting to anger him, he had no choice but to agree: "Okay, I'll find a way to notify him."
"It's best to let him report before dinner." Lin Chuang said.
"I'll do my best." After Li Shiqun finished speaking, he called Mao Yiming into the room. The two walked to a nearby room and closed the door.
A few minutes later, Mao Yiming opened the door and hurried out of the yard.
Li Shiqun then came out of the room and asked someone to prepare a meal.
Soon, two agents came in carrying a food box.
Open the food box and put four dishes, a plate of steamed buns and a bowl of rice on the coffee table.
Lin Chuang took a look and saw that the four dishes were roast chicken, nine-turn large intestine, fried sea cucumbers with green onions and stir-fried bamboo shoots with meat.
"Director Lin, this is the dish I asked for in the restaurant. It is authentic Shandong cuisine. Do you want to drink?" Li Shiqun asked.
"I don't drink. I don't drink when I'm having a wedding. It affects my brain." Lin Chuang said, and Liu Ermeng came in with a washbasin.
Lin Chuang washed his hands and did not let Li Shiqun go. He sat on the sofa, tore off a chicken leg, opened his mouth and ate it.
Li Shiqun was not used to eating Shandong cuisine, nor was he used to eating pasta. He picked up the rice, put a handful of bamboo shoot tips into a bowl, and mixed it with the rice.
Unlike Lin Chuang, Li Shiqun's eating style was much more elegant. He ate in small bites, and he didn't even touch other dishes except the fried bamboo shoot tips with meat.
Neither of them spoke.
It’s not that I mean “eating without words”, I really have nothing to say.
…
After eating, Lin Chuangwai took a nap on the sofa.
Li Shiqun didn't sleep and didn't know where he went.
Although his sleep was uncomfortable, Lin Chuang slept until after two o'clock.
He was woken up by Wanli Lang.
Lin Chuang washed his face, drove away the sleepiness, sat on the sofa and was about to ask Wan Lilang about the investigation situation. Li Shiqun came back in time, and at the same time, Mao Yiming also came back.
"Director Wan, how is the investigation going?" Lin Chuang asked.
"Sir, Chief Lin," Wan Lilang greeted Li Shiqun and Lin Chuang one after another, and then said, "The preliminary investigation results have come out."
Wan Lilang said, taking out two pages of paper from his briefcase and handing them to Lin Chuang: "Autopsy report."
Lin Chuang took it and saw that it was the autopsy reports of Tian Chuncai, Chen Yifei and Hu Yafu.
He read it carefully and handed the report to Li Shiqun.
Xilinling’s conclusions include three main points:
First, the time of death was consistent with what he reported before and had not changed;
Second, except for fatal injuries, none of the three bodies had any other traces, ruling out the possibility of a fight;
Third, the stomach contents were consistent with Liu San’s statement, and no toxic substances were found, which ruled out the possibility of death by poisoning.