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Butterfly Net【24】

Fu Yi wiped his hands clean, then started the car and drove out of the parking lot: "Call Wu Xiaoshuang and ask where she is."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yi's cell phone rang. Yang Kaitai answered it for him and pressed for free.

Wu Xiaoshuang said that she had finished class and met in the dry cleaner fifteen minutes later.

It took less than a few minutes to drive a car, and Fu Yi parked the car on the side of the road in front of the "Mingzhu" dry cleaning shop. When Wu Xiaoshuang showed up, she suddenly realized that Wu Xiaoshuang's family was not in good condition. When she met her at the police station last time, the clothes she wore were ordinary. This dry cleaning shop is considered a mid-to-high-end one. Will Wu Xiaoshuang have the need to visit here?

"Go in and take a look."

After saying that, he got off the car first, and Yang Kaitai followed him into the dry cleaning shop.

A clerk stood at the counter and saw them walking in and said, "Welcome."

Fu Yi walked over to show his ID and said, "Please help me check if Wu Lishuang has washed clothes here."

The clerk cooperated quite well and immediately searched on the computer, and the result came out immediately: "Yes, I brought a skirt yesterday."

"yesterday?"

"Um."

Fu Yisuomei pondered for a moment and asked, "Is she the first time she's here?"

"Yes."

"What kind of skirt?"

With the consent of the boss, the clerk took out a skirt with a packaging bag from the drying room and said, "It's this one."

Although Fu Yi has a very simple understanding of clothing, he can also see that this skirt is not cheap, and the exquisite strapless design is a bit grand.

"What did this skirt look like when it was delivered?"

The clerk recalled and said, "It was just raining, oh, there was also a small coat." Another piece of clothing was quickly delivered to Fu Yi. Fu Yi did not pay attention to the jacket that matched the skirt, but paid attention to a transparent plastic bag that was sent with the coat.

"Is there something in this dress?"

"Yes, we will check the items in the clothes before cleaning."

The clerk handed him the bag, and Fu Yi could see what was inside without opening it. A portable lipstick and a pink box were all small in size, which was convenient for makeup repair, and a business card.

He took out his business card, and printed it on the shoddy business card - tow truck repair car beauty, signed by Zhang Qimin, and attached a string of contact numbers.

A few minutes later, Wu Xiaoshuang arrived, with a white T-shirt and jeans, and a shoulder bag on her back. She was anxious to get on her forehead. Seeing Fu Yi and Yang Kaitai sitting on a chair in the hall waiting for her, she quickly expressed her apology to them for a long time, and then walked to the front desk to carefully fold her clothes into her schoolbag. When she saw a bag of items taken out of the clothes on the counter, she paused her hands and took it a moment later before she picked it up and put it in her backpack. She turned around and sat opposite Fu Yi, wiped off the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, and smiled: "Sorry, I've been waiting for me for so long."

It doesn't matter Fu Yidao. He talked about family matters and said that his wife often came to the dry cleaning shop. He has accompanied his wife several times, but why have he never seen her before?

Wu Xiaoshuang said: "I usually wash my clothes myself, this one--"

She glanced at her backpack and smiled and said, "Although this dress is not a brand, my fiancé gave me a gift. It rained a few days ago and the clothes were damp, so she took them to a dry cleaner to wash them."

Speaking of her fiancé who is still unknown, she showed real anxiety and sadness in her eyes and asked Fu Yi: "Does Shibin have any news? Any news is OK. My father told me that he has told you all the facts. I am sorry, Mr. Police, because I begged my father to help me hide the fact that Shibin transferred the customer funds. Shibin was just confused for a moment, and he must have known that he was wrong."

Fu Yi originally planned to take her to a place where she could talk to a coffee shop or fast food restaurant, but she seemed to be in a hurry, and her tone was anxious and anxious. So Fu Yi gave up the idea of ​​transferring the position and said after she finished speaking: "The money was transferred to an overseas charity fund account, and the whereabouts of the future have not been found yet. If Sun Shibin had other accomplices in charge of crossing the bridge, you must tell me."

Wu Xiaoshuang said solemnly: "I know, you are helping us, but Shibin rarely mentions his work to me. Before he took me to Ludan Mountain, I didn't know that he had done such a ridiculous thing."

After checking the follow-up situation with her, her and Wu Yaowen's words were completely consistent. Fu Yi disrupted the timeline and tried to pick out the gap from her mouth, but she answered them one by one, with a clear and correct attitude, and she was innocent and without any doubts.

Watching Wu Xiaoshuang get into the taxi, Fu Yi stood at the door of the dry cleaning shop, looking thoughtfully at the pedestrians and vehicles running day and night on the road.

Yang Kaitai stood beside him and said, "Zhou Sisi and Sun Shibin both 'disappeared', and their whereabouts of 30 million became mystery. If Sun Shibin is dead as you said, then would Xia Xinghan be another of their accomplices? According to time, Zhou Sisi died on May 6, Sun Shibin went up the mountain with Wu Xiaoshuang on the 6th, and Xia Xinghan took Zhou Sisi away, and Xia Xinghan had..."

"Don't think too much."

Fu Yi interrupted him lightly: "Xia Xinghan's purpose is not money, his purpose is He Cheng. If Zhou Sisi was really killed by Xia Xinghan, he would not have anything to do with the 30 million."

Yang Kaitai felt the noise in his mind, and tried to block all the sounds on the street, thinking hard: "Then... all the clues are on Xia Xinghan. Only he knows whether Zhou Sisi's death has anything to do with Sun Shibin." As he said that, his eyes lit up and he looked up at Fu Yi: "Captain Fu, on May 6th, will Sun Shibin and Zhou Sisi want to go to the same place? Zhou Sisi was accidentally killed by Xia Xinghan, and Sun Shibin was taken back by Wu Xiaoshuang and disappeared the next day. Will he want to find Zhou Sisi?"

Fu Yi heard that all the conjectures made by Yang Kaitai were based on what Wu Yaowen and Wu Xiaoshuang said, otherwise his speculations would not be tenable. Not only Yang Kaitai, he could not help but believe the confessions of Wu Yaowen and his daughter. The two of them provided the only factual cornerstone, so that the police could conduct investigations on this cornerstone to make a difference. If the only cornerstone under their feet was broken and collapsed, the police would undoubtedly fall into the dark maze unless the situation completely reversed in another direction.

Fu Yi said: "I still feel that Sun Shibin is dead. If he is still alive, he can only hide without hiding. He can't get the money and can't go home. Then what is the meaning of him hiding?"

After saying that, he took out a note from his pocket that he had just copied, with a string of numbers on it.

Zhang Qimin is a black car driver. He is active in the Beicheng Airport area all year round and often takes on some scattered small jobs. He has printed dozens of business cards. When the police came to him, he was guarding the airport exit for a job.

Fu Yibi found a black Chevrolet Cruze in a group of inconspicuous private cars with the license plate number, opened the passenger door and sat in.

Zhang Qimin was eating bread. When he saw someone coming, he put the bread casually and prepared to start the car: "Where are you going?"

"Front."

Fu Yidao.

The car drove forward for a while and passed the intersection. Fu Yi said, "Let's go right."

Zhang Qimin glanced at him and smiled: "Brother, he's casual enough."

Fu Yi also smiled, took out his ID and shook it in front of him: "If you have something to do, please come to you."

When Zhang Qimin saw his ID, he was very frightened and immediately wanted to pull the car aside. Fu Yi stopped him: "Take me back to the municipal bureau."

The police said so, and he could only do so. He glanced at him from the rearview mirror and smiled and said, "Comrade Police, I, the car in my company broke down, so I drove my own car for two days."

Fu Yi took off his glasses and tried to apply them to the lenses, and smiled gently, "I won't check my license today, I'll ask you for personal information."

"Who? Tell me."

"Wu Xiaoshuang."

"Wu Xiaoshuang? Which Wu Xiaoshuang?"

Fu Yi put on his glasses, turned on his phone and found a photo for him to show: "Do you know me?"

Zhang Qimin looked at it, glanced at Fu Yi again, keeping his mind: "Does I know this?"

"Then you met?"

"I don't have any impression of this person."

"She has an impression of you, she said---May 6, or 7, I have seen you."

Zhang Qimin looked puzzled: "No. 6, No. 7? It's impossible. I took a job in those two days, and it was not this woman who called the taxi."

Fu Yi looked at him: "Make it clear."

Zhang Qimin looked at the road conditions of the Panhuan Road ahead and slowed down the car. After recalling for a while, he said, "On the night of the 6th, I took a job and went to Ludanshan B&B to pull a group of students down the mountain. When I got in touch, the people had left long ago. I had no choice but to walk back. As a result, it was raining heavily that night, and the road down the mountain was blocked by a dirt landslide. I parked the car in the Moxin Valley sleeping area, and waited for the road barrier the next day to be cleared before leaving, and never took the guests."

"Are you the only one sleeping area in Moxin Valley?"

"It's such a big place and you don't need tickets. How could I know if there are any other people inside? When I went there, I didn't see anyone else, but a car came in the middle of the night."

"What kind of car?"

"The car drove from behind me and drove in front of me again. I didn't pay attention to what kind of car it was. I was sleepy at that time, and I fell asleep after a look. It was dark and rainy at that time, and I guess I didn't see me. What's wrong with the police? Is there a problem with that car?"

Fu Yi pondered for a moment and asked again: "Later, did you wake up and the car disappear?"

"Yes, I guess the car left in the middle of the night."

"Didn't you encounter anything when you went down the mountain?"

“Go down the mountain…”

Suddenly, he felt refreshed as if he remembered something: "I remembered that when I was going down the mountain, I saw a car on the side of the road, and I saw that the car was parked on the side of the road from a distance. I thought the car broke down, so I wanted to take the opportunity to make some money or something. Maybe someone needed a towing truck, so I parked the car in front of the car. A woman got out of the car. I asked her if the car broke down. She said no, I left a business card and left."

"Is that woman the person in the photo?"

"Comrade Police, you are making things difficult for me. At that time, the woman was holding an umbrella and didn't see clearly what she looked like, but her face was quite white."

"What clothes do you wear?"

"Wrapped in a men's coat, you can't see what you wear inside."

So far, all the questions were nonsense. Wu Lishuang also said that they had rested in Mo Xin Valley for a night and returned to the city the next day.

Fu Yi's brows spread, and his dark eyes immediately lit up two dark fires. He looked at him and asked, "How many people are in the car?"

Fu Yi thought he would hesitate, but he quickly gave a decisive answer and said, "Two people."

"Are you sure?"

"When I passed that car, I saw that the back seat was empty. Later, I walked around to the front. Although it was raining heavily, I did see a man sitting in the driver's seat."

"A man?"

"one."

Fu Yi suddenly remained motionless, as if he had seen the heavy rain falling in the darkness.

The dark night road, heavy rain, no one sleeping area, the grey modern that suddenly visited, and the violent rain that was still raining after dawn, the extinct mountain road, the stagnant vehicles, the women getting out of the car, and the cold and gray eyes hiding behind the windshield-

He was right. There were only two people on the bus going down the mountain, and Sun Shibin was already dead.
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