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Chapter 810: Doubts in Yang Yutang's Office

Chapter 810 Suspicious points in Yang Yutang’s office

"Yes, that's what the director suspected." Liu Chunxiao complimented.

"Why didn't you report this situation to Captain Wang?"

Lin Chuang picked up the tea cup and tried it. It was very hot, so he had to take a sip. The hot feeling was like a thin line, extending directly from the throat to the chest and abdomen, which was very comfortable.

He glanced at Ding Manli with satisfaction, but he was thinking in his mind whether he should investigate Liu Ying first, or go to Yang Yutang's house to offer condolences and learn about the situation.

If a subordinate dies in the line of duty, as the head of a bureau, of course he has to express condolences to his family. But if the situation reported by Liu Chunxiao is true, Yang Yutang is a scum, and he was also killed during non-working hours, so it is difficult to rely on him dying in the line of duty.

It would be meaningless to offer condolences to such people, and it would also have a bad effect.

Also, what Liu Chunxiao is worried about is not impossible.

It is normal for family members to get into trouble when they are emotionally excited. If they ask for some conditions based on death in the line of duty, should you agree or not?

There is no need to get yourself involved in this whirlpool of right and wrong.

It would be safest to let things ferment first and wait and see how things develop.

Of course, it makes no sense for the bureau not to send someone to express condolences. After all, he is his subordinate. Even if he blocks others' eyes, he still has to send someone to go there.

After making up his mind, Lin Chuang decided to send Ding Manli to ask for directions first.



"Boss, it's related to Director Yang's reputation during his lifetime, how can we just talk about it casually? If the bureau hadn't asked about it, I wouldn't dare to say anything casually because of my humble position." Liu Chunxiao said.

"Hmm. Where is Director Yang's home? Is it far away?" Lin Chuang asked Liu Chunxiao.

"It's not far, five minutes' walk." Liu Chunxiao pointed to the north and replied.

"Director Ding, let Chunxiao accompany you, and you guys go to Yang Yutang's house to visit and express my condolences on my behalf," Lin Chuang ordered.

"Yes." Ding Manli stood up without hesitation.

"Secretary, humble position... I'm a little scared, Mrs. Yang is very aggressive." Liu Chunxiao hesitated, with a troubled expression on his face.

Seeing that Liu Chunxiao was so timid and fearful, Lin Chuang was disappointed with him: "That's it? Are you still slandering Yang Yutang and wanting to take over the job smoothly?"

Lin Chuang thought about changing the general, and asked Ding Manli: "Director Ding, are there any students who graduated from the police academy in this station?"

"Yes, at first one or two people were assigned to each institute." Ding Manli replied.

"Zhang Jin, who is assigned here? Niang Xipi, I'm in his territory, why don't you come over quickly and report?" Lin Chuang scolded.

Lin Chuang scolded Zhang Jin, who laughed and quickly replied: "Principal, Wei Dong from the first team has been assigned to this institute. The students were looking for him just now. He didn't see him. He must be on a mission."

When Liu Chunxiao heard Lin Chuang's words, he immediately understood that if he didn't obey, let alone the director, the deputy director would not be safe either.

"Secretary, Wei Dong was sent out by Captain Wang early in the morning. I will send someone to find him right now." Liu Chunxiao said.

"You don't have to look for him. As long as you don't come to see me on purpose, you'll be fine." Lin Chuang waved his hand.

"Secretary, I made a mistake in my position. I will accompany Director Ding to Director Yang's house." Liu Chunxiao quickly admitted his mistake.

Lin Chuang didn't say anything, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Let's go, why are you just standing there?" Ding Manli said to Liu Chunxiao angrily.

Liu Chunxiao quickly followed out.

"Find the guy who is sleeping in the room." Lin Chuang ordered Zhang Jin.

"yes."

Zhang Jin waved his hand and one of his men walked out quickly.

He was never far from Lin Chuang's side, not even in the police station.

"Secretary, Police Officer Zhou Xing from the Qipan Street Police Station is reporting for duty!"

Soon, Zhou Xing came, met Lin Chuang, stood at attention and saluted.

Lin Chuang took a look and saw that Zhou Xing was sixteen or seventeen years old. He was a very capable young man. His most obvious feature was his thick eyebrows.

People with this kind of appearance are generally generous and loyal, but have a strong personality and generally do not beg for help.

"Are you Zhou Xing?"

"Reporting to the bureau, my humble position is Zhou Xing."

"Why are you so loud? Come on, take me to see your director's office."

"yes!"

Zhou Xing led the way out of the big office and walked to the two easternmost rooms.

"Reporting to the bureau, this is Director Yang's office."

"oh."

Lin Chuang saw that the door was locked and asked, "It's never been opened?"

"No. Director Liu ordered it. No one is allowed to open it without his order."

When Lin Chuang heard this, he knew that Wang Mu's level of solving crimes was not high. Why not check such an important place?

Still too young.

"Do you have a key?" Lin Chuang asked.

"Yes, I have to clean Director Yang every day. Before going to work, I have to make tea for him, so I have a key."

"Open."

"yes."

Zhou Xing said, took out the key and opened the door.

Lin Chuang asked Zhang Jin and Zhou Xing to wait outside the door and went in alone.

When I walked in, I thought, oh, the office is really not small. It is also divided into inside and outside, separated by a door.

The furnishings in the outer room are very luxurious and grand, including a large desk and the chairs are not ordinary chairs, they are Huanghuali official hat chairs.

Lin Chuang moved it with his hands. It was very heavy. He sat on the chair and felt it. It was very comfortable. He couldn't help but cursed secretly: "Damn it, the official is not big and the faction is not small. I don't even sit on such a chair. Yang Yutang

The old boy sat on it.

If this chair were to be preserved for future generations, the minimum price would be one million. No, it would be more than two million. Modern ones are all close to one million. This chair seems to be quite old. The minimum price is from the Qing Dynasty. It cannot be obtained.

It’s good that it’s from the Ming Dynasty.”

"Can a small police station chief make so much money? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it." Lin Chuang sighed.

The desk had three drawers, none of which were locked. Lin Chuang opened them and checked them one by one.

In the first drawer are files and notebooks.

The document was issued by the bureau, there is nothing wrong with it, just put it aside.

Open the notebook, it is also a work note, there are no useful clues.

Just on the last page, there was a line of two words and a big exclamation mark: "Chunhua!"

Lin Chuang put the notebook aside, opened the second drawer, and found a bulging brown paper bag inside. He opened the paper bag and found a money bag inside.

Lin Chuang picked up the purse and looked at it, and saw that it was very delicate, similar to the dry cigarette purse of the second uncle from his hometown neighbor.

It's just that the second uncle's cigarette purse is black, and this purse is blue, and it has two mandarin ducks playing in the water embroidered with gold thread.

Lin Chuang took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and thought to himself: "This kind of thing is now common in rural areas, but rare in cities. Patterns like this have mostly symbolic meanings, right? It's very much like a relationship between husband and wife or lovers.

Was it a love object given to him by Liu Ying? Even though Yang Yutang had taken Liu Ying by force at the beginning, he did not rule out falling in love over time. But it was wrapped in a brown paper bag instead of being carried on Yang Yutang's body, and it didn't feel like it.

It belongs to Yang Yutang, then whose does it belong to?"

Then, Lin Chuang opened the third drawer, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was happy: "Hey, why does Yang Yutang have this thing?"




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