The Underworld Detective

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Ms. Zhang's real name was Zhang Qin, and we went to her place, and ended up emptying again. Her home is a rather shabby, low-rent house. I found that the garbage bags in the doorway were also packed with some cheap food. It can be seen that her financial situation is a bit constrained.

Huang Xiaotao asked: "She works in a public welfare organization, does she get it without pay?"

Sun Bing said, "Don't live without wages. You don't see the World Health Organization logo hanging there. There should be international subsidies ... not too much."

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon. We went to a nearby fast food restaurant for lunch and discussed it by the way. Although Zhang Qin's whereabouts are suspicious, I still don't think she is the murderer, because we have already concluded that the murderer was among the six suicides, and should be a male who is about the same age as the three dead. .

Huang Xiaotao asked: "Is it possible that she is an accomplice?"

"An accomplice?" I groaned. "What is the motivation?"

"Money!" Sun Bingxin blurted out: "Although it is not good to speculate on others, I think she really needs money."

I don't mind speculating on others. The solution of the case is to think of people in the bad, and then said, "How can this money be obtained through murder?"

At this time, Huang Xiaotao's cell phone rang. She glanced at the call from any police officer, and then pressed the speakerphone and placed it on the table. Police officer Ren said that the second deceased, Zou Yong, was found to be of little significance.

Huang Xiaotao said: "Thanks, we didn't find Zhang Qin, and we'll go back later."

"Don't hang up, there's something else, is consultant Song in?" Asked the officer.

"I'm here!" I nodded.

"There is a small matter that troubles you. The body was checked by you. Can you issue a death certificate?" Ren police officer said.

"Sorry, I don't have this permission, why do you want this suddenly?" I was a little curious.

Police officer Ren laughed bitterly on the phone, saying that he had just arrived as an 'uninvited guest' and was an insurance company's claim adjuster. They had to get a written proof that the deceased had been murdered or suicide. They are still waiting outside.

When I heard this, I immediately stood up in excitement, causing a lot of customers to look at me, I shouted at the phone: "You mean, the deceased has an insurance?"

"Yes!"

"What about the beneficiaries?"

"The insurance company didn't say it, saying it was confidential."

I said that I would be back soon, and then drove back to the bureau with Sun Bingxin and Huang Xiaotao. Sure enough, a thin man in a suit and leather suit with a briefcase sat on the sofa on the first floor lobby. I greeted him in the past "Hello, we are in charge of the case of Mi Ye."

"Oh, hello, hello!" The man stood up and shook hands with me: "I'm a claims adjuster for Taikang Life, my last name is Ding, this is my business card."

Huang Xiaotao said: "Mr. Ding, it's too noisy here, let's talk somewhere else!"

We went upstairs and found a conference room. Huang Xiaotao asked Sun Bingxin to make a cup of tea for him. After seated, Sun Bingxin asked curiously: "Uncle, what exactly is an insurance adjuster? Specially responsible for losing money ?"

Ding smiled: "The little girl joked. The adjuster is the person who investigates, analyzes, and determines the respective responsibilities of the insurance company and the policyholder. To put it plainly, it is how much the insurance company should pay, and we will verify and decide."

Huang Xiaotao nodded: "My dad often deals with insurance companies. It is said that insurance companies are particularly cunning and can not pay without compensation. It is commonplace to engage in lawsuits with customers. It is necessary to have evidence of nails to pay."

Ding Mou smiled and denied, saying a bunch of Yunshan fog masks, sandwiching professional terms that we did not understand, and then no matter what we asked, he answered like this, and my head was going to explode.

Huang Xiaotao interrupted him: "We don't want to hear about insurance and we don't plan to buy insurance in the near future. Could you simply tell us who the insured and beneficiaries of this policy are?"

Ding replied with a smile: "Don't be embarrassed by police officers, these are customer information, we are not easy to disclose ... but if you really commit suicide, you can disclose it."

Huang Xiaotao sneered: "Are you making a deal with our police?"

Ding Mou repeatedly waved his hand: "No no no, how dare I! I am out of good intentions, if Mi Ye commits suicide, it will not involve anyone, it does not matter to disclose it; if it is homicide, then the problem is It's complicated and we won't disclose it for the safety of our customers. "

Suicide also means that the insurance company does not have to pay a dime, this guy is really cunning.

"Thank you very much for your kindness, but I didn't check the body, Song Yang ..." Huang Xiaotao looked at me and squeezed his eyes.

I said without hesitation: "The dead is suicide!"

Ding nodded: "In this case, I want to get a death certificate first."

I said, "Tell us first who the policyholder and the beneficiary are!"

Ding Mou smiled bitterly: "Don't make it difficult for me? After I get the death certificate, I must tell you."

I shook my head: "Tell us first, don't worry, the police will lie."

Ding narrowed his eyes, as if weighing the pros and cons, and after a while of silence, he said, "I can say one first, which one do you want to hear?"

I thought about it, in fact, I already guessed that the beneficiary might be Zhang Qin, so she had this abnormal behavior yesterday and today, so she said, "Insured!"

Ding opened the briefcase and showed us a copy of the ID card. He only gave us a glance, afraid that we would write down the ID card number. But my eyes looked at things with afterimages. I glanced, closed my eyes immediately, and carried the bunch of ID numbers back.

I asked, "This person bought this insurance?"

"No ..." Ding Mou suddenly became alert, his expression as if wearing a false mask, he laughed: "Can you issue a death certificate, Comrade Police Officer, I have been here for too long. "

I said, "Okay, wait a minute!"

After going out, I quickly wrote the ID number I just took back into a short message and sent it to any police officer for him to check. When we came to the forensic laboratory, the death certificate was naturally written by Sun Bingxin. She bit me and asked me, "Do you really commit suicide?"

I said, "How is it possible, how to write it how to die, seek truth from facts."

Sun Bingxin suddenly realized: "So you lied to that thin bamboo pole?"

I said shamelessly, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Huang Xiaotao suddenly clapped and laughed: "This is the way to treat the other, and cooperate with the police to investigate the duty that citizens should have done. This guy dared to bargain with us with information and should deal with him like this! Good job. "

Sun Bingxin smiled: "Haha, even Song Yang's brother has failed to learn. Is there any good man in this world?"

She stumbled down a full page of death certificate, detailed the cause of death and the deceased's information, signed the signature, and Huang Xiaotao took the official seal.

I lied this lie, so I will cook it. I went to give Ding Mou a certificate of death, and he smiled when he took it. When he saw the words above, his expression froze suddenly: "Comrade Police Officer, you ... did you lie to me?"

I showed my consultant's credentials: "Sorry, I lied to you, but I'm not a policeman."

"you you you!"

Ding was so angry that he fell red and slammed the door.