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Chapter 32 Suspicion

"No fingerprints. It seems that the murderer has made sufficient preparations in advance."

A criminal police officer carefully checked the doors and windows of each room.

"He came prepared."

Captain Wang frowned.

No fingerprints, no footprints.

That means this person at least wore gloves and shoe covers.

"Why would the victim go into a strange room with someone dressed so strangely?"

Captain Wang knocked on the cigarette box in his hand.

"Is it really an acquaintance? But what is the motive?"

Captain Wang looked through the information of the person who reported the case again.

Last name: Lin, 37 years old.

Widowed.

Has a son who is eight years old this year.

Both parents are alive and in their sixties.

Honest personality, usually smooth in dealing with people, and never conflicts with others if possible.

The only shortcoming is that he likes to take advantage of small gains, and occasionally has some "public for private" behavior.

For such a middle-aged woman, it is really hard to imagine what kind of person would choose to kill her when he would not want to lose tens of millions.

"Captain Wang, could it be that a thief did it?"

"Thief?"

Captain Wang took out a cigarette and slammed it on the table.

"What do you think? Tell me."

"I was thinking, maybe it was because she reported the case that the thief couldn't get away smoothly, and he tricked her into killing her in anger."

"Why do you think so?"

Captain Wang asked while playing with his lighter.

"It's hard for anyone other than the thief to know where the stolen goods are hidden."

"That makes sense."

Captain Wang nodded: "Come on, go out with me to smoke a cigarette, and tell me if you have any other ideas."

"Wait, that's it!" Captain Wang walked to the door and was about to light a cigarette when he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

...

"Sorry, you can't go in."

The policeman standing at the door looked at the person in front of him with a cold face.

"My hat fell inside."

Dong Peng said, pointing to the table inside, which was only a few steps away from the door.

"I said, you can't go in."

The policeman stretched out his hand to stop Dong Peng who was about to go in.

"Okay, okay, then I won't go in. Please help me get my hat."

"Sorry, it's evidence at the scene, you can't take it away."

The policeman refused Dong Peng righteously.

"But it was dropped when I went to investigate after the crime."

"Then you can wait until the investigation is over to get it back."

"But..."

Dong Peng opened his mouth and said "but" for a long time, but couldn't think of a suitable word, so he had to wave his hand.

"Oh, forget it, I'll wait here."

"You can't get your hat back even if you wait here."

The policeman shrugged.

"I'll wait for your captain Wang to come back. He saw me put my hat in."

Dong Peng glanced at the policeman unhappily, then sat on a chair beside him and took out his mobile phone.

"This needs to be sorted out."

Dong Peng took out a notebook from his pocket and a pen.

He was reading a novel on his mobile phone while neatly organizing his notes on the notebook with his hands wearing white gloves.

The policeman seemed to want to say something more, but after thinking for a moment, he held back.

…

"It's almost time, let's go out."

Xue Mo closed the pocket watch on his hand and stood up.

"Well, the cement floor is really cold."

After stretching his numb legs a little, Xue Mo stood up and walked out.

"Xue Mo!" Captain Wang looked at Xue Mo in surprise: "Why are you here?"

It stands to reason that Xue Mo should be waiting for them at the scene of the theft case!

"I..." Xue Mo seemed a little nervous, and his eyes glanced to the side: "I... I came out for a walk."

"Take a walk?" Captain Wang narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why are you not staying at the scene of the case, but running here!"

Appearing at the scene of the case at this time, and accurately predicting the expected situation of the deceased, Captain Wang had to once again suspect that Xue Mo was the murderer!

"I..."

Xue Mo was frightened by Captain Wang's momentum and subconsciously took two steps back.

"Still want to run?"

However, in Captain Wang's opinion, Xue Mo's action was to flee for fear of crime!

Captain Wang took two big steps and jumped directly in front of Xue Mo.

"Ah?"

Xue Mo was still in a daze when he felt his right shoulder sink, and the next moment the whole world was spinning.

"Ah! It hurts, it hurts!"

Xue Mo cried out in pain as his shoulder muscles were stretched.

"Xiao Sun, handcuff him."

Captain Wang didn't say a word to Xue Mo anymore, and directly ordered Xiao Sun to handcuff Xue Mo.

"Captain Wang, what's going on?"

Xue Mo's hands were handcuffed behind his back, and he looked at Captain Wang in front of him blankly.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Captain Wang reached out and touched Xue Mo's body.

"What is this?"

Captain Wang found a ball of things from Xue Mo's body.

"Gloves."

Xue Mo looked at the ball of white gloves.

"What's wrong, Captain Wang? Is there something wrong with these gloves?"

"Why are you wearing gloves?"

"It's cold, Captain Wang."

Xue Mo was quite helpless. As an author, he had to fight with his head and hands. Xue Mo protected his hands very well.

"Why are you wearing these gloves when it's cold?"

The king unfolded the white gloves on his hands. This kind of gloves is often seen in some flag-raising and other ceremonies. In order to show formality, no one would use them to keep warm.

"I just took whatever others gave me."

Team Wang didn't listen to Xue Mo's sophistry, but continued to search.

"What's this?"

Team Wang pulled out a handful of plastic bags.

But he lost his grip and one of them flew out.

"Crash..."

"Bah!"

A young man on a skateboard drifted and stopped the skateboard handsomely.

"Sorry, is it yours?"

The young man picked up the plastic bag in front of him and walked towards Team Wang with a smile.

"be mine."

Captain Wang took the plastic bag and said, "Thank you."